"Who are you?" "My name is Amisi. I am a Priestesses of Goddess Aishia and I'm here to help you finding the right way into your submission towards the...Goddess." My submission? You must be joking - I'm the Royal Prince of Canaan and therefore I will never submit to anyone!"Priestess Amisi just laughed wickedly at his vehement protests: "Of course you will!"The Prince just starred at her in silent disbelieve, so Amisi added in cold amusement : "And if you want to remain healthy, you better start. Facial hair is a problem. It's obviously a no-no. The 'medication' weput them on will take care of it in the long run, but a heavy beard isa real turn-off. This one appears not to have too much trouble in thatdepartment. You can just see him, shaving away at home, before he gothere, pretending he had to do it every day. Well, that's one of thethings that's not going to be a problem for him any more. So this is the scene. A pretty little boy with his legs on my shouldersand my erect dick at his. It was so long ago, like the words in her song. It feels like a lifetime ago, but I still want you here with me. And all my heart can say, yes still to this day, is please don't go.But if you can't be here with me, at least I have the memories of you to help get me through the day. Those memories are so much more than what the word implies. I know memories can hurt you, I know the sweetness of them can still make you cry. But what I feel for you, yes still to this day, is so vivid and real.I. (That's another story I'll have to share.) I always chalked my otherwise pristine record of pulling out and 'the pill,' to my never having gotten a woman pregnant (until I was trying to years later w/my wife).But as fate would have it shortly after viewing that '76 flick, Bel Amie, I had the good fortune of meeting a very hot girl named Liz, at a popular bar at my college and having her back to my apartment. Yes, we had sex that night and fortunately, as was my custom, my night table lamp.