Well at the age of ten, I didn't even know who Onan was or why he was put to death by God for his actions, but I didn't really care. I just knew that,...in my case, Onanism relieved sexual tension and made it easy for me to fall asleep. Besides, I didn't want to reproduce anyway.So I have enjoyed masturbation all my life and I have always wished that it didn't have such a stigma attached to it. I think almost everybody masturbates, especially men, so why should we be so ashamed of it? I believe. She had pushed her sunglasses down her nose and was looking over the top, a straw sun hat tilted on her head. Her upper body was clad in nothing but a blue bikini top, showing her cleavage off nicely, and the British tan-lines across the top of her gorgeous boobs. Below she wore a diaphanous sarong tied at the waist, and through it I could see that her bikini bottoms were small and tight."I was just, er, admiring the view." I stammered, cock still visible over my shorts.Jessica giggled. "Me. “Off with their heads,” you think… then wonder whose head will be off?No one around is around. The girls, man and servant woman seemed to have disappeared without a sound. You then decide to make a dash for the door moving stealthily, but swiftly. Just as you get to the front door you hear the Man in Black’s voice, “Where are you going my dear? It is not time to leave yet.” You freeze; that voice has so much commanding power. You are scared, but strangely drawn to him in a very weird and, to. Now, girls, he intoned as they stood, lets not forget to thank our Guests for their help. In unison, the little ones answered Thank you, Master! * * * * * * * * It was mid-morning when I returned from the Nursery. Breakfast was still available to me in the dining room, but despite the fact that I had not eaten since the previous evening I still did not feel exceptionally hungry. Nor did I feel horny. Little Hiroko had seen to that. So here I found myself, aimlessly wandering through the wide.