” Then in a tiny voice, she said, “Please make love to me.” She continued looking at me. I had a decision to make, and I had conflicting though...ts firing at me from every angle. I was her neighbor, a friend, like a father to Alexia, and she was like a mother to my daughter. I couldn’t do this. But she was alone, way more alone than I previously understood. And I was alone, although maybe less so that her. And she was very attractive, and very naked, and my other head was screaming, “Do it, do. And let alone stupid enough to ask such a real man like him something only a sissy faggot would want .So my newest sissy items i ordered had arived so i decide to get real high and get real dirty and i wanted to make myself feel really pathetic and humiliated so i dicided to go to the local store and after looking around i spoted the sexy blonde working and picked up a pair of sexy hold ups and some hot pink lipstick and feeling so ashamed but so excited i asked her what hair removal cream. "It's about a boygoing through puberty and one boy wants to know more about it and asked meto tell him all about being a boy." Ron replied. `who asked then?" Mikesaid. "Can't say as he is shy about not squirting as his friend is and heasked me to discuss the problem to him and I decided to give all the boys achance to talk about their puberty and how it works." Ron hooted."I see, so what about the volunteer bit then what are we going to be askedto volunteer for." Peter said. "You will have. “Richard, hold her hands tight above her head. Matthew, her feet.” Together they held me stretched out on the table as I cried and begged them to stop. “Do not listen to the cries. It is the evil. Take your belts and help me. We have to beat the devil into submission. Pray with me.” As he led the prayers, the five of them whipped me with their belts all over my back, butt, and thighs. “Please stop, AAAAAAHHH!” I begged and screamed over and over. Stopping them when there wasn't a clear spot on.