I became obsessed with the thought of forcing women to my will.Like many boys, I took marshal arts classes and worked out with weights, except in my c...se it was to learn various moves to incapacitate imaginary rape victims and to have strength to force their submission. Even my years in Boy Scouts were spent learning knots with the idea of involuntary restraint. I won a switch-blade knife in a bet with a buddy and started carrying it with me everywhere. Never flashed it around, but had. However, some of their creations had rebelled against the laws they had put forth, starting wars and even attempting to fight the gods themselves. Swift and divine punishment was exacted upon those who broke the law, but the deities soon realized how great the gap between themselves and their creations truly was.Had they continued to act this way, punishing those who rebelled there would be nothing left and the world would eventually be empty once more. So, the gods eventually decided to give. We all had our horses plus a pack horse in addition to extra clothes and food.Thomas Young had been very nervous when we mentioned that we were going to Charleston, itself.“There are a lot of British soldiers and patrols all around Charles Town,” he cautioned us.“I’m sure that there are, Thomas, but please remember that in our time in our Reality all of the major and even minor cities on the east coast have expanded tremendously from what they are in this time and Reality,” I reminded him.“So. From there, we'd e-mailed back and forth a number of times, each one getting more and more graphic as to what we'd like to do with and to each other.Like me, Len was married, and his wife didn't know about his bisexuality. Unlike me, Len was black and tended to be dominant with other guys; I, on the other hand, am white, and tend to be submissive when I'm with another guy. We both are masculine guys with similar interests -- both personally and sexually. To say we hit it off electronically was.