‘Oh my god, whats wrong? Did I hurt you? Sweetheart, are you alright?’ He sounded so concerned but I was lost in the pain. He wrapped me in his ar...ms and held me like I was a precious bundle. I said nothing and stayed there wrapped in his arms while I let him console me. I drifted off to sleep. I wake a few hours later. I need a shower. I felt dirty.I slid out of his arms and out of the bed. My feet hit the cold floor, making my way to the bathroom. I find clean towels and shampoo and turn on. I was 13 years old and a brain in school but had no experience with females at all. I liked to go swimming early in the morning and this place had a beautiful secluded pool that was only for our villa. I had been swimming laps for about 10 minutes when I looked up to see Carla watching me. Carla liked to swim as much as I do and she was great on the diving board. I hadnt seen Carla since the summer before and I didnt remember her looking like this. She was wearing a white bikini that had a. Mom redid my hair a bit and it seemed to flow around my face. I lookedin the mirror and was floored! The reflection in the mirror I saw thatI did look like Diane Benson in a way and I stood before the mirror ina dream like state looking at the girl standing there. I loved theimage I was seeing. The girl that I had only dreamed of stood in frontof me, not perfect of course, but I did not feel like a clown thistime. The image I saw in the mirror burst all of the illusions I hadabout my maleness!. After a minute had passed he walked past her, reaching into the closet and untying the rope."Do you have more of this?" he asked. Danielle looked at him strangely for a moment, and then nodded."There are three more pieces just like that in my nightstand. Joanna and I bought it to tie each other up with, you know, just playing around"Scott retrieved the other three pieces before returning to where Danielle still sat on the floor."Get up." She shook her head no, and he grabbed her arm, pulling.