"So, for the sake of your curiosity, you were willing to let Nigel be punished. Without knowing how severe that punishment might be--how much it might...hurt?" I felt a little uncomfortable. When she put it like that... She still appeared to anticipate my feelings. "There's nothing to be ashamed of. This is just the nature of the relationship between men and women. And as it happens, when he looks back on it, Nigel will probably feel like he enjoyed his punishment. he may even feel guilty that he. ”“Your wisdom and insight is great for one so young. You realize your limitations as well as the importance of the task before you. You also sound like you have a solution.”“Now that we’re discussing it, I do. I think we should video tape as much of this as possible, with you dictating additional information to someone who can take your words and put them in a written form for future generations.”“This has promise, but I can see problems.”“Such as?” asked Hawk.“Some of these things are only for. ONE NIGHT THERE WAS A PARTY AT ONE OF THE FRATERNITY HOUSES SO ME AND SOME OF MY GIRLFRIENDS WERE GOING TO GO. I WAS DRESSED IN A DENIM MINI SKIRT WITH A RED HALTER TOP AND 6 INCH RED HEELS. SO WE WENT TO THE PARTY AND WE WERE THERE FOR ABOUT AN HOUR DANCING WITH PRACTICALLY EVERY GUY THAT WAS THERE. MY GIRLFRIENDS LEFT THE PARTY WITH SOME GUYS SO I LEFT BACK TO THE CONDO. IT WAS ABOUT 1 AM WHEN I GOT BACK TO THE CONDO AND ONLY 1 OF THE GUYS WAS BACK BECAUSE I COULD SEE THE LIGHT ON IN HIS ROOM. For some reason I smelled them which resulted in a strong little erection. I spent a lot of time in that closet sniffing her shoes. Around the same time I discovered my sister's bobby socks. I used to love rubbing them against my cock as well as wearing them. I even wore them to school a few times. A couple years later I discovered my step-father's stash of adult "swinger" magazines. I enjoyed all of the magazines, but I remember one particular picture fascinating me the most. It was a pic of a.