Stranger still, none of the instructions had titles or categories, so you had no idea what any of the instructions were for.At last you stopped on one...of the pages. You weren’t sure why, but you were drawn to this page. As far as you could tell it was just like all the others, just a list of various items to be gathered and detailed instructions. You felt the strong urge to follow those instructions. As you glanced over the list of items needed, you realized that a few of them could be found in. All over my stomach and chest." I then said "Nice, man." It seemed so normal, and it didn’t feel weird at all. We didn't bring it up after that until May of that year. At this point I'm 14 and he is 13. In May of that year, I can remember it vividly, our conversation that eventually led us to Mutual Masturbation occurred. I was bored that fateful day in May, so I texted him. Somehow (like usual anyways) the topic of masturbation came up. We ended up talking about how we were both kind of bored. I stared at him” You mean, you never licked a cunt nor got sucked?” I asked unbelievingly.He sat between my legs and parted cunt lips and told me as he rubbed fingers on my clit and walls “No. I was married when she was 18 and I was 20. I tried to fuck her with lights on and to make her suck my cock. She kicked up a racket, threatened to divorce me. She said only Bazaar Randis would get fucked in nude and suck cocks. We always fuck in dark. I never saw her in the nude” he told me and kissed my. That is the truth, Detective. Now, do I need a lawyer? Do my parents know that I’m here?” I asked as the irritation that I was feeling started to show in my voice.“Sure, you can have a lawyer present; that is your right by law. Only guilty people need lawyers, though. Are you guilty of something, David?” he almost sneered.“Yeah, I’m guilty of thinking that the justice system actually worked,” I replied snidely.“Look here, smart ass, do you want a lawyer, or will you answer some questions?”.