I'm really sorry, really sorry, I looked in your window. Just don't tell my parents and, please, not the police." Well, Aaron, my friend also wants to...talk with you about it and she'll be here tonight. So, you come over about seven and we'll have a talk about this."I went home and for once, didn't want to jack-off. I had lost interest in all things sexual. I was scared out of my mind. Tell my parents. Tell the police. I'm ruined forever if they do that.After picking at my dinner, I slowly. When we got to the first car he stopped. I put my hands behind my head, he took the riding crop and gave me about six taps on my ass and then a big smack. My knees liked to buckle from the hard swat. I could feel the sting in the night air coming from my ass. He then let lose with his spit hitting my fore head, running down the bridge of my nose. I smiled as I looked at the guy sitting in his car. I could tell by the look on his face that he was amazed at what he just saw. Seeing my fat belly. She kissed me goodbye still giggling before making sure her dildo was in her purse “I am going to be thinking about him tonight”.I was too actually as I drove home I might even enjoy watching them fuck, I thought . The following night we went to the drive in as Debbie suggested. “People have sex here all the time” she said “my fried Cindy told me that is where they go ''. I wasn’t surprised after parking the car that Debbie was already pawing at my cock. “I used a cucumber last night,”she. And I suppose the greatest of these, and the most dangerous, is the ignorance. The most difficult to overcome, too, I expect. Because so dreadfully many people simply don't want to know, they resist knowing, they cling as tightly to their ignorance as they would to a rock at the edge of a cliff, a liferaft in the ocean.Was it so for the ones who visited Angus? she wondered. Did they, too, fight off new knowledge because it invaded the precious stability of their mindset? Or did they merely act.