.. not quite decided to tell the truth," I replied and then smiled wide, chuckling slightly. "I'm really open to anything at the moment. By the way, m... name's Cameron, and this is Ian." She never looked at him, but instead smiled in return and started to giggle."Heh, I'm the same way. I can't seem to make up my mind about anything." She shook her head and again and returned her concentration to her notebook. "Well Cameron, what can I get you?" I'll have the ribs," I replied. She again smiled as. The new father always remained with me at home ,for my mother had to go to work.I used to play with my father.He would carry me on his back, feed me when I would cry.My mother returns in the evening,tired.We three would take our supper and would go to bed .We three used to share the only bed we had.I usually went to sleep early, when my parents were talking, my mother being locked by my father’s arm and my father kissing my mother as he does to me during day time. Some nights,when I would woke. I let my self get hard again then turned around laughing. I said to her sorry the coolant in my powder got to me. She looked at my hard on and giggled. She said it was okay she didn't mind trying not to laugh.Then she started to leave blushing. I played dumb ass she started to walk out. I said my god your not the bathroom attendant are you. She stopped shock her head and said over and over again how sorry she was. She asked me begged me not to tell her manager. I smiled and said your just. ..They download all your photos you post. Sometimes they add descriptions to your photos. They share your photos on all porn sites they know, on forums, in chat rooms. More and more people have your photos.Some people edit your photos, some people wank to your photos. You become a sexual object. You're slowly becoming a whore. Now there is no turning back, even if you delete it all, you will stay on the Internet forever. Once uploaded to the internet, photos stay there forever.You will beg.