Well, it was our turn to hide and while the other kids counted we decided on the closet in my parent’s room. This was a really small closet with no... much room to move. We ran into the closet, shut the door and stood closely together, behind the clothes that were hanging up. We were facing each other. We were trying not to laugh as our cousins were searching the room. I could feel her chest against mine. “Its hard to breath” I whispered. “I know” she said. “We have to quit talking or. I hoped that would be the last of it but I was afraid it wouldn't be. I just hope no person gets shot. After we gathered for our morning meeting at the central fire, it was decided that a beef would have to be butchered. I offered one of the beef animals I had bought at Fort Boise. It was decided that one animal every two days would be butchered until we were able to find game safely. After we got to Oregon City the ones donating the animals would be paid for them if possible.We got off to a. . before I came here. However, my impression is that IWB subjects are a little more extrovert and have more BDSM experience, and BDSM fantasies than the "university" reference population, but were very similar to the people contributing to the Consensual Slavery Message Board. It seemed that subjects became more confident with their fantasies during their Inward Bound Experience; subjects were more likely to push at their boundaries and try to achieve more, so to speak, the longer their IWB. " Yeah, we're always there." Good. See you then."Current Events wasn't the greatest. Mr. Wu expects us to keep track of, well, current events—read the newspaper, watch the news, stuff like that, and he launches into each day's discussion on the assumption that we have. Which, uh, is not an accurate assumption as far as I'm concerned. So, there was this context I was missing. Mr. Wu explains things, of course, if necessary, but he keeps track of who needs that information, and we lose.