Were they cutting up her brain? What if they were trying all kinds of sick experiments on her? What would she be like when they finished with her? Wha...t would her mind be like? If he didn’t get to her in time what would he tell his children, all his children?? It scared him. He had to get in there. Still, even if he was too late, and even if she was some kind of lost soul, he’d care for her, he’d love her no matter what. It frightened him, but he had to put it out of his mind. If he didn’t he’d. "Excuse me, ma'am, but have you an iron I can use to press your gownafterwards?" she asked."It's silk - you won't scorch it, will you?"She smiled. "Never fear, ma'am." We have an old-fashioned iron on the kitchen stove." I'll press your gown after the stove is relit in the morning. Yourpleats will be good as new."Something about the child's manner gave me confidence in her. Who wasshe? The daughter of a woman in Somerville named Thimble. Anillegitimate nobody, father unknown.Before dinner was. How 2 10ve and make 10ve. How 2 make 10ve to a real 1ive wom@n. How 2... well, what I rea11y mean is... JadeMistress: The Birds and the Bees is what I think you're getting at. What you want is a course in Fucking 101. Sorry, kid, didn't mean to hurt your feelings. You're not the first shy guy in that situation, and my heart goes out to you.g33kboy: So, willya? Huh? Willya?JadeMistress: Oh, grow up!g33kboy: But willya?JadeMistress: Will I what?g33kboy: Teach me? Teach me?JadeMistress: No. She didnt come back all night and the next day I crept to the cabin and could hear them still fucking. Daniellas voice was horse from moaning and crying. She begged for mercy, but then came hard when she was pushed further. He kicked her out about three in the afternoon, completely nude, forcing her to stumble back to our cabin in front of anyone who could see her. She was dazed or in shock, completely calm as she slowly made her way back to the cabin, every muscle in pain, skin sticky from.