Lol this wil just be an awkward story.. I was fifteen atthe time. My boyfriend of nine months was s*******n. Hmmm letme tell about our first date firs... (lol sorry) Chris was myboyfriends name. Chris came over to my house and me and him satin my houses' extra rooms. We played video games. Doing shy littlestuff. We was still fifteen and s*******n. Then when it was timefor him to go we hugged... Then kissed. We kissed for like fiveminutes i swear. Before this kiss i was a nice little virgin that. The floor was cold, so I took her to the bed again, I held her hair and used it like a dog leash to pull her. In the room, I laid her down and started smooching her again and my hands explored her body. I then took the clothes pins and put those on her nipples, they must have hurt because she let out a loud cry. I slapped her and asked her to keep quiet. I then played with her navel a bit but couldn’t resist myself and put my dick in her pussy entrance. The slippery wet pussy and my precum. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the. " Bethany pointed over the wall at a dark green mass of material clinging to the side of the wall."Metal?" Bronze." You said it was Bronze Age. Hardly surprising." No but this is interesting. It's a ring set into the wall. There's one on each of these small rooms or cells." That sounds like you're naming things to suit your prejudice. Are you sure you're not harking back to Great, Great, Uncle Arthur?" Well, maybe. But there's more evidence here." Bethany led the way across to the other trench..