It's just time to end the problem at the source.''OK, I do get the point. Besides, I'm still 'the new guy'.' Ella returned, and then changed gears to,...'Mike, I need some advice. I've run head on into an abused child using rage as her first layer of defense. I can change her outlook, but how do I heal her soul?'Mike's chuckle came back, 'The same way I did to yours, Dear One. Expose her to love.' Continuing with, 'Which reminds me, squirt. I think it's high time you quit fooling around with Al. .. and you wouldn't believe me if I did anyway..." What is up with you?"She glanced around for eavesdroppers and, finding none, said, "Go home. Write something you can't imagine would happen. A fantasy ... or a news story you always wanted to see come true. Write it as if a piece of fiction. Just write it down ... then ... slide the notebook under your pillow and go to sleep. And the next day ... it'll happen"Bob stared at her for a moment, expecting more. When it didn't come, he asked, "Did. He said we had to be careful because if we did that inside a girl’s pussy, it could result in a baby. Later on, he showed us a condom and how to use it. I got quite an education that day. Needless to say, as a budding young man, I found myself masturbating on a regular basis. The more I did it, the more I wanted to do it. In fact, it’s all I thought about most of the time.I became keenly interested in girls after that but it would be another 4 years before I had my first sexual experience with. Sniff. It stinks. It Stinks. She is beginning to want the stinks. It stinks like cravings. It stinks of wet yearning for fetid, unclean Paella. It stinks like a delicacy. The paella deeply, deeply disgusts innocent lickle Shelly. She knows that it is wicked. She knows it will destroy her brain. She hates it so, so much. But it stinks so, so good to her. The cravings begin to work upon her. She tries to resist. She tries so, so hard. Lips part slightly. Lips moisten. Wet tongue laps at lips..