As soon as it was over she showed me my Uncle’s collection of CDs n DVDs. I entrusted her to teach me everything. We sat down to watch a handful of ...ovies. She paused the movie where ever necessary and told me what all a male expects. She taught me about blowjobs and tit fucks and the need of condoms. She taught me about woman on top and doggie positions apart from missionary styles. Though I had heard of things a first hand report was great. All the while she was fondling me and made me. Portia had a clitoral hood that was just like her mother’s and her younger sister’s clitoral hood. All three girls had a hood that took on the shape of a small rhinoceros’s horn or a large thorn on a rose bush depending on what analogy you were using. That part of their clitorises stuck out from between their pussy lips at the tops of their vaginal slits and was a very distinctive mark indeed of their female sexuality. Right now Keith was examining Portia’s little rhino horn and starting to. I shook my head. "No, the bed is mine. The crib was originally... butBella took it when they adopted her." What's..." she started but shook her head."What's what?" I asked her turning around to look at her staring at theroom.She held her hands out. "What's it like... being the baby?"I sighed. "I'm probably the wrong person to ask?" I told her. "Amandaand Fred are amazingly kind compared to what most people would be. Igot really lucky with them..." But still, you have to have done pretty much. ????? I did a survey of locksmiths to find outeverything I could about chastity belts. Most of them laughed at me and said Iwas crazy for even wanting to know about such things. I persisted and finallycame across an old timer who was a fountain of knowledge on the subject. I didmy best to describe the one Judy wore and his eyes lit up. ????? "That sounds like a BlusterbusterMB042, made back in the dark ages of WW II to keep the frauleins from runningamok while their husbands and boyfriends.