“I don’t want to take my pants off and get dirt in the crack of my ass anymore than you do. A little side note here: I firmly believe that moment was a HUGE deciding factor in my life. XXX Then just as I am starting to slide in my pinky she says” what finger is that?” ”My pinky” “Use your middle finger” she commands. Then when we would get home, well it pretty much was the same thing as school but now we had “the Forts”. “Well you ever thought about trying things like what’s in these magazines”? Now this was not like we weren’t allowed to close it, just that she had never closed it. Finally, I am in the home stretch and I think I can time it
