I was introduced to porn by my sister through Mills and Boon, for which she was rewarded with a subscription to readers digest and the worlds best fairy tales. I was good at cycling and my sister got a present which was a BSA champ , and it was my mother who broke my violin bow, the instrument over which I was acquiring a mastery and and I was doing well in cricket and I had an an injury inflicted on me, in a match I played on my fathers bank team. I was good at tennis and I had an embarrassing episode associated with it in boarding school, and I am excellent in computers and I have enough resistance already, and I am sure of at least what to expect if not exactly what awaits me now. Although it is to my huge disadvantage that I happen to inherit the collective worst of the gene-pool of losers, liars, thieves, thugs, scoundrels and killers, I am certainly better than such lowlife's , but if they cannot set a good example, the least such people can do is not use words they are not worthy to utter but keep mum, and know the place where they rightfully belong.