Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. warning Dear readers this story contains Adult material and is purely fictional. It has been created as a fantasy for those readers who have no objections to the listed story codes or themes. If you do not fall into those category's you must pass this story by. PRIVATE LESSONS ( PRE-TEEN SEX EDUCATION ) PART 1 OF 2 BY RodCruel alterego85230@msn.com ( m g spank rough sad tort rape ) [ Reaching out ] There are some isolated villages throughout the U.S. that could be classified as ghost towns, meaning the census bureau reports no population at all. Others have populations under 10 which would certainly open the eyes of anyone seeking to escape the hustle and bustle of urban living. Ann Jessup was one of those who most definitely wanted to get away from big city living, and she had good reason to. At twenty five years old her son Warren and his twenty four year old girl friend got shot dead in a drug war with some rival dealers. The only thing he left his mother Ann was his out of wedlock eight year old little daughter Jamie. At fifty two years old being saddled with an eight year old little girl to bring up was the last thing Ann Jessup needed, especially in this damn city with all its urban blight. So it was with mixed emotions that she felt when she opened and read a letter telling her that her estranged father had passed away leaving her as his only offspring, title to his property. The opportunity she craved had presented itself to her in an unsuspecting manner but Ann wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. It took less than a week for her to withdraw life savings left by her drug dealing husband, himself murdered in a drug related incident. She packed all her things and put them in her van, and then was off to her new residence and hopefully a complete change of life for both her and the little girl. A life chosen by her father who believed in the old ways and could never put up with the urban lifestyles. Her father owned property in the middle of the country, one might call the place Hicksville, it certainly looked it. Although the cabin was decent enough the surrounding area wasn't anything to cheer about. Most of the roads were dirt and the town wasn't in walking distance. There were no nearby neighbors and the school was really laughable. But there they were and there they would stay. It took about two weeks for both Ann Jessup and her sons little eight year old daughter to get settled in. Since school wasn't about to open for another few weeks Ann began taking little Jamie with her along the dirt road showing her what she needed to do to get to school. The little girl wasn't used to walking alone on some old dirt road and she resisted at first, but the threat of sending her away to an orphanage convinced the child to obey her granny. Ann had developed a sever case of arthritis in her hands and had to resort to threats rather than rely on corporal punishment to handle the little eight year olds disobedience. Sometimes those threats worked other times they didn't and Ann was becoming more and more bothered by having to deal with this burden placed upon her by the unforeseen murder of the little girls birth mother and father. During those settling in weeks Ann learned a few things from the people she met when she drove into town. Most of the bad news seemed to center around the little school house and its new policy of teaching the pre-teen children sex education. It seemed that when the new policy came into effect so did some bullying by the older boys towards the younger girls. Many parents believed that the sex education course taught there contributed to the older boys taking what they learned in class the wrong way and instead of learning about unwanted pregnancies and the use of birth control methods and the use of protection when having sex, the boys tried to intimidate the little girls with sexual bullying. Lots of little girls complained to their parents that the boys made them show their panties and kiss them, and if they refused they would get smacked around and felt up. It was a problem that had no immediate solution. The school authorities said the little girls would have to be accompanied back home if they were being set upon, but insisted that they attend school and pass the sex education class. Ann didn't discuss what she learned with little Jamie because she didn't want to scare her into refusing to go to school so she just hoped little Jamie wouldn't be one of the girls being bullied. As it turned out just the opposite to Ann's wishful thinking came about and very quickly. As expected little eight year old Jamie had all kinds of complaints about having to walk alone on that lonely dirt road to school. Ann did all she could with threats to force the child to attend, but once the sex education classes began so did the bullying by the older boys, and little eight year old Jamie's pretty face and extremely shapely little body did not preclude her from being one of the girls who the older boys set their sights upon. When Jamie complained about what was happening to her, it didn't come with any great surprise to Granny Ann. She half expected as much from what she heard in town. So with no other options she had to make a visit to the little old schoolhouse and complain to the authorities. With prior knowledge she knew pretty much what to expect as a response from them. So when they told her she would have to escort her granddaughter to school each day and pick her up, Ann asked if there was anything else she could do. They said little Jamie had to complete her sex education course with a passing grade and the only other option was to remove her from the class being taught in the little old schoolhouse and seek someone to give the child private lessons. Once again Ann made a trip into town and began asking about if anybody knew of a person who would tutor a child privately. The response she got gave her reason to ponder long and hard if that was what she really wanted. It appears the towns people knew of a man in his mid fifties or older who some of the townsfolk used in the past to teach their daughters the sex education course, but after the first day or two they discontinued using his services. They all said the same thing, this man was more of a disciplinarian than a teacher and would spank their little girls constantly if they didn't respond favorably to his very unorthodox teaching methods. They said their little girls would be sent home crying and complaining that the man was also teaching some older boys and using them to help with the little girls lessons. They said the man used the older boys to touch the little girls private parts and they were hurting them. Ann weighed all the pro's and all the con's of this option, and decided that on the pro side was the fact that if she didn't hire him she would be forced to take little Jamie to school each and every day and to pick her up each and every day. Then there was all that business about him being a disciplinarian which sounded like something she couldn't provide for herself, and there was no denying that her little eight year old granddaughter certainly needed lots of discipline in her life, Ann's Arthritis prevented her from administering the corporal punishment she felt this child needed. On the con side there were those complaints by the townsfolk about the mans cruel treatment of their little daughters and his use of older boys in his unorthodox method of teaching the sex education course. But after some thought Ann decided selfishly that for her purposes there was more good then bad about this mans methods. She picked up the telephone and reached out to him. [ The meeting ] When Ann Jessup set her eyes upon the man he appeared to her as someone in his late fifties or early sixty's with a stern looking face and a rather solid physical frame for someone at his age. Right from the moment she saw him she knew he would be just what she was seeking. He even frightened little Jamie who stood slightly behind her Granny holding onto her apron and pressed tightly against her hip. After the introduction Ann shook the mans hands and offered him some coffee in the sitting room. The man insisted that she call him by his first name which was Hans, instead of using his last name which lots of the townsfolk thought sounded more ominous. Mr. Harshness said she could call him Mr. Hans. He thanked her for the coffee and as he sipped it his gaze went to the little girl, he asked what their relationship to one another was. When Ann said the child was her granddaughter and then briefly explained why she was living with her instead of her own parents he nodded as though he understood. They then went on to discuss the cost of his service and the length it would most likely take to complete the course. He explained that unlike the rest of the country where a full semester was about 16 weeks long or 75 hours. The little school house was using the mandated sex education course as a trial effort since the community was so small the authorities didn't seem to think a nationwide problem existed in their community. They therefore agreed to shorten the length of this course to a mere two weeks long. They would cover the use of condoms and the HIV and Aids scare, unwanted pregnancies and then would use role play as a teaching aid to show what to do when a boy or man tried to make unwanted sexual advances to the little girls. It was the role play that got out of hand and led to the after school bullying by the older boys. Mr. Hans seemed to smile when he mentioned that saying he got lots of calls from mothers asking him to provide private lessons based on the bullying problem. But then he explained that his methods of teaching the sex education course was entirely different than what was being taught in the little school house. He went on to say that he would not tolerate any disobedience from any of the little girls he taught, and because of his cruel punishments he lost a few of his customers. He asked if Ann was one of those people who objected to corporal punishment, saying that if she was there would be no need to continue discussing his methods of teaching. But Ann immediately stressed that she was totally in favor of such methods and welcomed them and even would applaud going further than corporal punishment. To which Hans replied, "Lets be perfectly clear Mrs. Jessup, failure in my course is not an option and If a little girl resists my methods, I will use any method of punishment that brings fear and pain to the little girl in question. Some times that punishment exceeds normal corporal punishment and when that happens a few of those little girls, well lets just say they simply disappear, and those people who hired me don't have to worry about them any longer. So what shall it be? do I continue using my methods or shall we say goodbye?" Ann Jessup wanted nothing more than for this man to take her little granddaughter and do what ever he needed to do so that she would no longer be a burden on her and she quickly replied, "Mr. Hans I hired you to do more than just give the child private sex education lessons, I was told by some of the towns people that you were a very cruel and sometimes sadistic disciplinarian and that is exactly why I hired you. So please continue with your special teaching methods, I accept what ever outcome results from those methods" Little Jamie was busy watching T. V. in the other room and didn't hear anything being discussed by her granny and that mean looking man. Once the salary issue was agreed upon the only thing left was some detail as to where the course would be taught and how long it would take. He explained that his method would cut the time in half and therefore he would only need one week to have her finish with a passing grade. They agreed that for the first two days Mr. Hans would come to their house and teach the preliminaries and see just how much discipline he would need to keep the child focused the way he wanted. After the second day he would require the child to live with him for the balance of the week. He said he lived close to the little school house and that he could see to it that Jamie attended the other school courses being taught there or suffer horrible torture if she tried to play hooky. Everything seemed in order and Ann called out for Jamie to come back inside the sitting room and give Mr. Hans a nice big kiss since he would be her new sex education teacher. When the child heard what Granny wanted her to do she shook her head and said, "No granny he's an old man and I don't want to kiss him why do I have to? and why do I have to be taught that stupid course anyway?" Granny looked over at Mr. Hans and then back at her little granddaughter and said, "Now don't argue with me Jamie just obey me and do what I said, you need to pass that course so you can go into the next grade that's why, so go over and be a good little girl and give Mr. Hans a nice big kiss on his lips." But once again Jamie just refused and said, "No I'm not going to kiss that old man you cant make me either" Ann turned a bit red in the face and again looked directly at Mr. Hans Harshness fearing he would think badly of her if she allowed the child to dictate to her. So she said, "Jamie you give Mr. Hans a kiss on his lips right this minute or I'll tell him to give you a good hard spanking" Hans moved his cup of coffee to one side then stood up from his chair and walked over to little Jamie. She immediately turned to look at her Granny Ann and said, "He better not spank me Granny he better not" But she looked frightened when she said it and then turned to run from the room when Hans moved towards her, but she never had the opportunity to flee from the room. Ann was blocking the door way, and soon Hans was upon her and grabbed the little girl around her waist hoisting the terrified child up into his arms and gave her a hard kiss right on her lips then set her back down and whacked her little behind with a mild slap. "OWWWWWWE OUCH! she cried" Hans then turned to Ann half smiling and said, "Ohhh yeah Mrs. Jessup I can see I'm going to be using lots of corporal punishment with this child, and as we just discussed maybe more than corporal punishment. He then shook Ann's hand and said, "I'll be back tomorrow morning and begin her first lesson I expect there will be lots of tears from her and lots of cheers from you" After she closed the front door Ann looked at little Jamie who said, "I hate him Granny I just hate him" [ The first day ] The next day was a Saturday and little Jamie was up early in the morning wearing her pajamas. She washed herself up and then dressed herself in a regular pair of panties instead of those white cotton bikini type panties required by the little school house. She put on a plain undershirt to cover her cute budding little breasts instead of the training bra, which was required by the school for all young girls who had begun to sprout little tits. She then put on a pair of jeans instead of the short pleated skirt which was part of the school uniform, and instead of her button down school blouse she slipped on a plain tee shirt. After breakfast she was all set on going outside and playing in the back of the house where all those trees were. She wanted to climb up on the one that had a low thick branch and see if she could toss the old clothes line she saw in the basement over that branch. Then hang that old tire she found from the ends of the rope and make herself a swing. She was nearly out the door when Ann saw her about to leave, "Where do you think your going young lady? I suppose you forgot that Mr. Hans was coming over to give you your first lesson in sex education" She was almost right, little Jamie knew about the private lessons, but she thought that the nasty old man was coming over on Monday which was a school day and not on the weekend, so she answered her Granny with a huff, "It's Saturday and I'm going outside to play" But as she reached for the back door knob, Ann grabbed the little eight year old girl by the end of her blond pony tail and yanked her back causing the old clothes line to drop on the floor. "Owwwwwe! Hey that hurts" After Ann released her, Jamie said "Its not fair I don't wanna stay here with that dopey ole man and listen to him, it's the weekend why do I have to study on the weekend I bet none of the other girls do, why does it have to be me its not fair" Ann said, "Oh stop being such a crybaby, the other girls are learning their sex education in school and your not that's why, now stay here and don't go wandering about, Mr. Hans said he'd be here in the morning." Jamie stormed out of the back room and went to her bedroom and slammed the door shut. After her little granddaughters tantrum, Ann bent down and picked up the discarded clothes line and was holding it in her hand when Mr. Hans Harshness arrived. "Good morning Mrs. Jessup" He said in a business like manner without a smile on his face, Ann replied with a nod of her head and a smile on her face, "Good morning Mr. Hans would you care for some breakfast before you begin? my granddaughter wasn't expecting you on the weekend and she got upset and ran into her room " "Breakfast will be very nice thank you, perhaps some coffee and toast I don't like teaching this particular course on a full stomach, so your granddaughter is acting up already I see, what did you say her name was?" "Oh her name is Jamie and yes I'm afraid she can be a real brat when she doesn't get her way, and I just haven't been able to provide enough discipline to correct her." Hans Harshness answered her with a very confident, "Discipline? Oh don't you worry about that Mrs. Jessup, I not only think I can teach her about sex education, I'm positive I can also teach her to obey her elders" Ann replied with a hopeful look on her face, "I really hope you can Mr. Hans really I do" Hans noticing the long clothes line in Ann's hand and remarked, "Going to hang a clothes line are you? don't you have a clothes dryer? Ann smiled and said, "Oh I nearly forgot about this, my granddaughter found it in the basement I guess she was going to make a swing for herself out in the back I cant see any other use for it." Hans responded quickly and said, "Oh I can find many uses for a strong rope and that one looks like it still has some life left in it. Don't discard it we might still find a use for it especially for a little girl that seems to need lots of discipline." Ann holding the clothes line in her hand looked down at it and then said, "Oh my goodness yes I see what you mean" After breakfast Ann brought Mr. Hans to the sitting room, placed the clothes line on top of the coffee table and told him she would bring her granddaughter to him. She then went to Jamie's bedroom and opened her door, and said, "Mr. Hans is here now come along don't make me send him to fetch you himself he might give you a spanking" Jamie answered angrily, "I hate you and I hate him" But having little choice in the matter and certainly not wanting that awful man coming to her own bedroom and spanking her. She very reluctantly rolled off her bed and followed her Granny Ann to the sitting room. Hans Harshness was seated in the same chair he used when she first met him. He looked even meaner now then he looked that time, especially since she knew what he had come for. [ The dreaded lessons begin day-1 in Granny's house ] As Granny Ann and her little eight year old granddaughter Jamie entered the sitting room, Hans stood up from the chair and gave the little girl a close look, then surprised both Granny Ann and Jamie by saying, "Mrs. Jessup your granddaughter is not dressed properly for school and after all isn't that why I'm here, to teach and that's why you hired me. I insist she remove all her clothes and put on her school uniform including what is worn underneath it. For a moment both Granny Ann and Jamie stood silent, But then Ann said, "Oh yes certainly, yes Mr. Hans your absolutely right of course my granddaughter should most certainly wear her school uniform that makes perfect sense. The atmosphere should reflect a required school course being taught. Jamie change your clothes and come right back" This only infuriated the little girl and she said, "Its Saturday and I'm not in school and I'm not changing my clothes" It took only two strides forward and Hans was able to grab Jamie by her shoulders and shake her, then said, "Now you listen to me young lady, your going to learn to obey me and its going to be up to you if you want to be taught the hard way or the easy way. Since your showing me right now you want to learn the hard way then I'm perfectly happy to show you what the hard way feels like" He looked over at Ann Jessup and said, "Mrs. Jessup would you please hold your granddaughters hands while I administer a learning the hard way spanking" Ann grabbed Jamie's both hands and held then tightly while Jamie shouted, "LET ME GO! LET ME GO! I HATE YOU I HATE BOTH OF YOU" Jamie tried to pull away but Ann just held her hands even tighter. Hans moved quickly behind the struggling little girl and lifted his hand above his head then brought it right down across the little girls bootie, the material of her faded blue jeans absorbed some of the blow as it landed directly over the crack of her ass. "WHACK!" That first hard blow was the first of its kind little eight year old Jamie ever felt. It was a great deal harder then the mild smack he landed on her behind yesterday and she reacted to its stinging blow by screaming, "Ouch! Owwwwww" Hans lifted his hand several more times bringing it down across her jean covered little heinie, "WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!" Jamie tried not to cry out but the blows stung her even thru the material of her blue jeans and she couldn't stop herself from beginning to sob and cry. "Waaaaaaaaaaah! Waaaaaaaaaaah! Waaaaaaaaaaah!" Hans looked up at Ann Jessup and then said to Jamie, "That is only the beginning of learning the hard way young lady it gets even harder and more painful each time you disobey me. Now you and I are going to your room and I'm going to watch you take off all your clothes and make sure you put on a proper school uniform. Is that clear? or do I have to take off your jeans and spank you again?" Still sobbing Jamie looked up at her Granny who was still holding her hands and said, "Waaaaaah! Waaaaaah! Granny! Granny! I don't want him watching me get undressed Waaaaaah! tell him I'll do it myself Waaaaaaah!" But before Ann Jessup could answer her sobbing little granddaughter Mr. Hans quickly interjected and said, "Oh no young lady I'm going with you and your going to undress in front of me and that's final" Ann Jessup just looked down at her sobbing little granddaughter and shrugged her shoulders while she said, "I told you Jamie didn't I? I told you yesterday that you better behave yourself or be punished, now see what happened and like Mr. Hans said if you don't behave yourself your going to get a lot worse then a few whacks on your behind, now get to your room and do what Mr. Hans said." Jamie pulled both her hands away from Granny Ann and then stormed to her room with Mr. Hans right behind her but as went she screamed out, "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU BOTH I HATE YOU BOTH" Hans turned and saw that Ann was still standing there in the sitting room and he said to her, "Oh Mrs. Jessup come along please, I think since your granddaughter forced the issue that her bedroom would be a suitable place to begin her first sex education lesson and you can come along to watch, I might even ask your participation with her first lesson" Jamie entered her bedroom with Hans Harshness right behind her and Granny Jessup behind him. She stood there with her hands on her hips looking at Granny Ann and said as she wiped a few tears from her face, "Granny do I have to? do I have to get undressed in front of him? He's gonna see me all naked, its not fair Granny its just not fair" Ann looked at her granddaughter and said, "Jamie this is all your fault, you're a very naughty little girl and you acted very disrespectful to Mr. Hans, and after all he's here because you were afraid to attend that sex education course being taught in that little old school house. You said the older boys bullied you on your way home, so stop complaining and do what your told." Jamie sniffed and wiped her nose and some more tears from her eyes then said, "Ok I'll change my clothes and put on my school uniform but not in front of him, tell him to wait outside and when I've changed then you can call him back" By now Hans was furious and said loudly, "I'VE HEARD JUST ABOUT ENOUGH OUT OF YOU YOUNG LADY" He then said to both Ann and Jamie, "Ok its going to be the hard way I see very well then, I've decided you don't have to wear your school uniform and as a matter of fact you don't have to wear any clothes at all Mrs. Jessup I need you to help me remove your granddaughters clothes will you do that for me?" Ann totally upset by Jamie's refusal to do what she's told says to Hans, "Yes of course I will" That was all Hans Harshness had to hear and he quickly set upon the stubborn and disrespectful little eight year old child and grabbed her in his arms and tossed her onto her bed. Then before she could wiggle away he sat down on the side of the bed and held her until little Jamie's Granny got around to the other side of the bed. Together both of them began opening her buttons, sliding her zipper down, hoisting her undershirt up over her head, and then sliding her jeans and panties down and off as well as her socks and sneakers. Leaving the now hysterically crying little girl totally naked on her bed. "NOOOOOOOOOO! OH NO! OH NO! NOOOOOOOOOOO! NO NO NO WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOOOOO NOOOO STOP STOP STOP!" Jamie's embarrassment was more than she ever experienced in her young life, but it would soon become even more so. Hans remembering about that old clothes line, looked over at Ann and said, "Now Mrs. Jessup is the time for that clothes line. Would you please fetch it and bring it back here" Ann knew at once what Hans had in mind, and within minutes was back handing the old rope over to him. He looked at the long length of the old clothes line and reached into his pocket for his utility knife. Then told Ann to keep Jamie on the bed and not let her squirm away. As Ann sat on the edge of the bed next to her crying granddaughter, Hans gave the prone child a good look and approximated the size of rope needed to tie her to the bed in a suitable spread fashion for what he determined should be her first sex education the hard way session. Little Jamie changed from sobbing and crying to outright screaming the minute she saw her Granny helping Mr. Hans begin binding her wrists and ankles to the four corners of her bed. She was shocked at what her own Grandmother was allowing this strange old man to do. "NOOOOO NOOOO STOP STOP STOP DON'T TIE ME DON'T TIE ME UP GRANNY GRANNY NOOOOOOOO DON'T DO THIS" But all her crying and all her screaming didn't have the slightest affect on the outcome. She now lay face up on her own bed with her wrists spread wide and secured to the two top corners of the bed, her ankles likewise spread wide apart and tied in the same manner to the two bottom corners of the bed. Tied with the same clothes line she earlier intended to use outside in the back to create a swing for herself. With heart pounding and eyes tear reddened she lay there gazing with hate at this stranger, this old man who was deliberately staring at her bound and completely exposed private parts. Granny Ann now sat in a chair against the wall watching as the man she hired to tutor her eight year old granddaughter in sex education approached the naked bound little girl and said, "Now Jamie before we begin I advise you to listen very carefully to what I say. These are my rules, failure on your part to obey them will result in you receiving painful punishment. To begin with I will accept no failure on your part to learn everything I teach you and obey everything I command you whether or not you like it. I will tolerate no excuse to the contrary, so your little tantrums that may have worked at one time with your Grandmother, will not work with me. It will only cause me to administer very painful punishment to those private parts of your body that now lay completely exposed to my view. Did you understand everything I just said to you?" Jamie knew being tied naked on her bed in front of this horrible man and with her own Grandmother sitting there obviously in accord with everything he was saying, that she had no option but to agree. So reluctantly and sadly she sniffled and sobbed but said, "Yeah I heard what you said" Hans then moved to the side of her bed and sat down, Jamie's legs tied to the foot of the bed were to his left side and her tied wrists were to his right side, he said, "Let us begin" He twisted his torso so that he could extend his right hand and clasped it over Jamie's little right budding breast squeezing it and shaking it and slightly mauling it while he said to her, "Your breasts or your bosom or your mammaries are also referred to by many different names Jamie I want you to learn them its going to be part of your homework. This little breast of yours that I'm squeezing is also called a tit, or a titty, or a boob, a hooter, a rack, and sometimes they are referred to as jugs or melons or knockers. Some even call them gazongas or even headlights." Jamie cried out, "There are too many names I cant remember all of them its too many" Hans said, "there are many many many more names be thankful I'm only going to require you memorize only the ones I mentioned, I'll have your Granny write them down so you can study them for your homework assignment." Jamie sniffed her nose and frowned but said nothing more to the contrary, afraid of objecting and angering Mr. Hans. Hans moved his right hand to Jamie's areola then directly onto her tiny pinkish nipple and said, "Now Jamie I'm holding your little nipple and sometimes its called a nip or a breast bud and when they become erect or hard some people call them headlamps or pointers and even some call them eyes. I can see and feel yours has already hardened. If you're a good girl I might lick it with my tongue and suck on it, but if you're a naughty little girl like both Granny Ann and I have already seen, then I might have to pinch it or twist it and I know you wouldn't like that now would you?" Jamie just lay there shocked and furious at the way the stranger was talking to her and the way he was touching her, yet there was nothing she could do to prevent what was happening to her and what she knew would continue to happen to her, so she shook her head from side to side and with hate in her heart just said, "No Mr. Hans I wouldn't like that at all" Hans replied to her by saying, "Well we shall see just how much of a good little girl you can be although, from what I've seen of your behavior I think your going to feel lots of pain on those nipples and on your other private parts by the time I'm finished with you." He then moved his hand from little Jamie's nipple and let it slide down over her belly and onto her little vagina. He closed his fingers around the smooth mound squeezing her entire puffy vaginal area and saying, "I think that's enough for today, he looked over at Ann and said Mrs. Jessup could you give me a hand in untying your granddaughter. I see you have marked down all the subject matter I spoke of, that's good. When I leave you can give it to her and tell her to memorize all those terms, it will be her homework for tonight" After they untied the shocked, stunned, angry and embarrassed little girl they left her alone in her room. Hans shook Ann's hand and said he would return on Sunday to complete the two day weekend course at Ann's house. He said that after the weekend he would be taking Jamie back to his place where he would complete the rest of the private sex education course. He told her it would not be wise to let her granddaughter know she would be taken away and brought to his house. Ann assured him she would never divulge that to Jamie. [ END PART 1 OF 2 ] Comments from readers of my stories are very important to me. They are a gauge by which I can measure my efforts. So please email me whether you approve or disapprove of this story. Author Rodcruel alterego85230@msn.com