He had never been kissed by a boy and was extremely excited. Ken then removed the boy's glasses and kissed him again and then whispered in his ear "Yo...u are such a pretty boy so sexy and faggy. I love your look and effeminate manner." With that he started to undress the gay boy taking off his t-shirt exposing wide aureoles and fat nipples on a very smooth skinny chest. He said "Those are lovely" and proceeded to pinch and pull gently on the nipples and then leaned down and kissed them and bit. Perhaps we were only now realising that we were both out of our depth. ‘Jesus,’ she ran her fingers up through her hair. ‘Oh my God,’ she added almost under her breath. I looked up at her; then something struck me. A question that I felt needed to be answered. ‘How old did you think I was?' I asked. ‘When we came up here,' I then added She looked at me. ‘Twenties,’ I reminded her if her own assumption, ‘but twenties where?’ I tried to prod her in the same way she'd prodded me, but I didn't. Mom is not around much — she travels a lot. She's a computer troubleshooter; just ask her, that's what she'll tell you. Dad and I know better. She thought she was pulling the wool over Dad's eyes for a long time, but he wasn't as fooled as she thinks he was. He's pretty smart. He has his own secrets, too. I haven't figured it all out yet, but I think it's pretty much the same as Mom's secret. I think the whole thing is hilarious. Here all these years they've been keeping these big secrets from. "The answer's quite simple Let me make it clear: I'm to prevent your passage With horror and fear!" "You're doing it well!" I says freely to Dave "But what makes you think I would pass through this cave?" "You can't help yourself!" Cries he sort of wild "You are under the curse Of the Unborn Were-Child!" "The Unborn Were-WHAT?" Says I in surprise "I speak of the Were-Child" He calmly replies. And then he proceeded To spin me a yarn With such horri-spine-tingles I could only say "Garn!" .