At last, Joe asked, “When are you eighteen?”They both laughed, coming down to earth.“Next summer,” Kyle said.Carefully, Joe asked, “Are you ... virgin?”“I don’t have any friends,” Kyle said, skipping the smaller point and arriving at the larger issue. Somehow, he felt that he had permission to jump to what was important---he felt that this man would understand. “I don’t really have anyone. I’m alone all the time,” Kyle said. Then, he felt he had gone too far.There was a pause. Kyle was in. In this way, I can invite anyone without any hesitation at my house.I was waiting for the next day eagerly thinking about that guy and then the day came. It was 10:30 in the morning and I was sleeping. Suddenly, my phone started ringing and it was him. I picked up the phone and was shocked for 2 seconds.The voice I heard was of a girl or rather, it was a girlish soft voice. I can bet you that no one could say that the call was from a guy. Let’s go through the conversation we had on the. He flicked his wrist again and the tails hissed through the air, there came a multiple 'crack' then Helen gave an anguished scream that chilled the blood in my veins, her body jerking and bouncing in her bonds. Across Helen's breasts appeared a line of harsh red streaks that covered her nipples as well as her boobs, I gulped as he raised his hand again, his wrist flicked and another scream cut the air and another band of streaks ran across Helen's boobs. She had to be in agony, sobs wracked her. I wrapped my arms around her to pull her closer to me and she slid her hands down my chest and up under my shirt. This was so great but terrible at the same time. She really cared about me, I could tell by the way she was softly caressing my skin. She caressed me in a way like Mum used to, only Lil was doing in a way that Mum couldn’t, a sensual way that stirred the centre of my being, creating a warm feeling that was so powerful that a soft, happy sigh escaped from my lips and a bulge began.