The hottest white girl in the whole school, but the quietest one as well. She should have been a cheerleader and the homecoming queen and all that stu...f. Class president or whatever, because that's what beautiful people do, right? But not Shauna. She hardly ever talked to anyone, kept her head down and went to her classes, avoiding people and pretending she was invisible or something. If a guy tried to talk to her, and I'm sure a few did, Shauna would ignore them. She wanted to ignore me, but I. Maybe she was Snow White like us kids never heard of. I didn’t know but were all these people nuts? How could I be a willing part of their strange sex. I was just forced to be involved in things so weird I couldn’t fully recount them.But it did feel amazing.Oh so amazing. And my new penis was also more than amazing, I guessed, amazing in what it could do, not part of my parochial regime. Penis was just a funny word to Parochial school little lambs - naive. Now it constantly kind of itched. And you never fucked anyone else?Me: No, I can’t even think that. People will call me a whore, then. So I wear clothes like this. I know women there wear modern clothes and show a lot of skin.R: Fuck people, do what you feel like. The culture is open, and women are free to wear whatever they want. Even the woman at my place, my daughter, and my GF are mostly naked. They love it. It is very bounded here. You know, you have such a sexy figure that you will raise so many dicks if you start showing. I know I'm not. I don't get all A's in school and not everyone thinks I'm a great guy. I hope I can live up to everyone's expectations of me. I don't know what I'd do if I let the people down who count on me. It worries me," I admitted."Don't, Ian," Dad said, holding up his hand. "Don't start thinking that way. Just do what you do and everything will be fine. You've got the right instincts and you're a good person. That's enough. Don't go thinking you have to live up to some impossible.