Gee, you told us to stay together, what if Sam gets into trouble?" I quickly questioned the nervous teen, and after ascertaining Sam had been with a g...roup of fairly respectable American university students, I led her upstairs telling her not to worry. "I'll stay up, Mr. B., I feel responsible for her." I'll stay up Maria, you need some sleep, get to bed now."She disappeared into her room but five minutes later I heard her call. Entering her dimly lit room I asked if she had called. "Yes sir, I. I should be on stage treading the boards. Not so much vaudeville but pornville.Mom put her hand over my growing instrument. "Oh my," she gasped, putting a hand to her cheek, "It feels so big! How is it going to fit up my bum?" Now there was a question that had set sail a thousand ships. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out one of Mom's thin rubber gloves and with the other presented her with a small jar of cold cream. Voila! Always be prepared for every eventuality. You never know when a. Paul said nothing to my boastful lies, he just sat there staring at the table. Eventually he looked up with a forced smile and said, ‘Never mind, I was probably mistaken in what I overheard anyway. Besides that wasn’t what I really wanted to say to you today.’ I looked at him curiously waiting, his smile became slightly less forced as he reached across the table to touch my hand. I was instantly wet. I couldn’t help how my body reacted to him, but my mind felt the shameful guilt again. I felt. .. your little boy. Who’s learning to dance, has a girlfriend, even discusses college ... and more — and he’s only twelve-years-old!”The sobs came pouring out again, “I am sorry ... that I’m growing up. It isn’t intentional — It’s part of life — kind of like dancing! You learn a dance one day and you learn another dance another day – on and on ... just hoping you can remember them all. Then, you learn another and another.”I had finally stopped sobbing, and continued, “I know I have upset you,.