"I was twelve I think. Might have been eleven but I think twelve. I had an itch down there and scratched it. Scratching gave me a sensation very pleas...urable. I did it a few times before it happened. When it did, I felt my body spasm. It was an amazing feeling. I wasn't exactly sure, but I felt like it might be what the older girls all snickered about. Anyway I started to read and listen to what they said.It was during a summer. I remember we were out of school, or maybe it was the last few. .EWWW I said , Look take your finger out and put it in my mouth I'll show you!, again I did as I was told, I pulled out my finger and lifted it to his mouth along thin strand followed my finger to his open mouth I felt his tongue and he started sucking and licking my finger."Little Man" why don't you try it, don't be a chicken and trust me and with that he took his right hand and inserted his finger under the skin, pulled it out and feed it to me.. It was different,not only the taste but the. I decided to show myself to her. So I undressed fully and stood naked in front of her and she got a shock of her life and she stood and started running after running for a few metersShe was gasping for breath n she stood then I picked up my stuff and her stuff and then I slowly started a conversation with her. Later we got to know that we were from same college and she was one of the teaching staff and her name was Pooja and she was 28 years old.But from what I figured, she looked as though she. The rifle didn't make much noise compared to others with which we had practiced. A moment later, one of the figures fell. The others looked around trying to figure out what had happened. I started to shoot as quickly as I could chamber another round, aim, and fire. Four shots later, the fire had no one close to it and three figures writhing on the ground. I took careful aim and shot the most active again. He froze and went limp."What are you doing, Sal?" I am shooting your parents' attackers..