Do you really think I'd be going through all this trouble if I wanted you to clean pools?" I ... I thought you were angry with me, or you wanted to ex...lain about Derek or something." Forget about Derek," she said. "This is about you, and you alone." She turned back to her computer. "And I'm not angry with you. Not yet, anyway. Just answer the questions."She continued drilling me for another ten minutes and I had less and less of an idea what to think. She asked me where I'd lived in the past,. When did all of these things become 'normal'?Now...every guy wants to film himself (or even bring a 'mate' to film him!) whilst he indulges all of his fantasies!I'm not a prude...I would never have survived for 15 years as an escort if I was!... But having someone ram his cock down my throat until I choke, or up my bum until its a gaping great hole just isn't 'fun'! All this began to evolve around 10 years ago? 'Odd' questions by punters like 'do I deep-throat'? ) Of course I've always offered. " John looked surprised. "John Dear, I think you're surprised for the first time I can think of. However, that doesn't answer my query. Are we willing to take on this task."John said, "I don't know much about helping teenagers, particularly for two teenaged girls but I'll try." John, that's the best any person can do. Just be your usual rock. They already worship the ground you walk on. They are lonely and need some love. Just care for them and allow them to care for us. They should be taught. Back to the point, this town is weird. But hey, it's all I know.I leave my room through the door marked "Daniel's Room" ready to answer the call of nature. Why I still live at home I don't know, but it's free. I'm not alone, my older sister lives here, too. And as a kicker, she also goes to the same school.Ugh, school. I can't even remember then name, I just remember it sounds like a pornstar's name. My train of thought gets interrupted by a voice. My sisters voice to be exact. "Daniel, let's.