What could I teach this innocent girl?"Tell me, Leanne," I started. "What do you know about sex? I know you've never properly been kissed, but you kno... the mechanics, right? I mean, they do teach you that at school?"She blushed again, and looked down at her feet. "Yeah, of course." So," I continued, "have you ever experimented on yourself? Masterbated, I mean? To learn about boys and sex you've first got to learn about yourself, I think!"Again, she was too embarrassed to look at me. "Yes, I. .."Ya dek poganachoa! Ya dek poganachoa! Ya dek poganachoa!"Eloisa began crying. After all these years, she needed to cry. Not cry from the pain of a sore bottom, but cry from the pain of her experiences in life. She sank to her knees and rested her elbows on one of the office chairs, burying her face in her hands. The young criminal's entire body heaved with sobs. She had been brave; she had done everything possible to live as honorably as she could, given her circumstances. She had repaid the. I pull my kisses away from yours and run off into the water, you follow me only you choose to walk watching me as I splash the water up into the air and over my body, the water feels so warm and truly inviting, it runs down my body and back into the flowing waters that I am standing within. I wade over towards the falls and stand in front of them pushing my body forward allowing the waters to run down my body becoming one with the waterfall, your face beams with such love in your eyes as you. I thought little about being LaShaundaagain, except I'd do my "acting job" one more time and that would beit. I still had all of my "LaShaunda gear" and the mountain of women'sclothes that had been accumulated for me in a pile on my floor, sittingthere like a foreboding mound.On Tuesday, I came home from work, dead tired. I crashed for a nap,but at about 8 PM, I heard a knock at my bedroom door."Dad," said Tommy, "Are you awake. Can I talk to you?" Sure son," I said, "Come on in." Tommy.