I wondered if the two Proctors ever lay together. I assumed they slept in separate bedrooms; the Rectory had at least six, as it had been built some f...ifty years previously when the then incumbent had ten children living in the house. I imagined George, creeping down the hallway to indulge in conjugal connection with the shy, timid wife; or did she tiptoe along to red faced George's room, and then mount and gallop him, like he galloped his hunter with the Pewsey Hunt? Both vignettes seemed to be. Looking back to when it happened, I was a real tease, I mean, boy-tease, cock-tease. When my boobs started to develop around ten, making little mounds with nice, pink nipples on top, I would stand countless hours in front of my full-length mirror looking at them as I rubbed them and pinched my nipples to make them grow.I would examine myself for pubic hairs and just before I turned eleven, there they were, not many, but curly blond pussy hairs and a few sprouting under my arms which I began. They were shopping with their mothers. Diane and Donna knew what toshop for. They went to a shoe store for the girl's first pair of highheels. "Now," Said Diane, "We are going to get you young ladies somereal cosmetics. Would you like that?"This was a surprise for the girls; usually they just wore lipstickand some times a little eyeshadow. They took so long to pick out whatthey wanted that Diane and Donna just got a teen starter kit. Theride home was spent with the girls checking and rechecking. An hour later, well over a hundred people stood around watching, wondering what they would be witnessing. I spent the time warming up and centering myself by doing my kata until they called for me. Once I was ready, the captain told his men to attack. With the bokuto, it took me twice as long to work through the attackers as it would with my katana since the katana would have cleaved an arm from the body rather than just bruising it severely. Syagrius was reticent to call all the lethal or.