Subject: Rules of Engagement (MF, Mf, Mg, oral, incest, adultery)
Author:  Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!

This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to 
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at 
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/.  The "About Me" directory also has a 
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.

Summary:

The happiest day in my life so far without question has to be the day my 
boyfriend Steve proposed to me.  Before then I'd a lot of notions as to how my 
life would be once I got married.  Well, it shouldn�t be surprising that so far 
there have been a few changes to those plans.  Here's what my fiance and I have 
worked out so far.  Whether we're engaged or married, it's all the same with me 
so why not get started now?

Note: Since the original publication I added Chapter 5 to illustrate the type of
      responses I receive as a result of writing personal articles about myself.
      It's really sad how pathetic some men's lives must be when all they have 
      to do is write such crap and pretend to be girls and such.

Table of Contents
   Chapter 1 � Expectations vs. Reality
   Chapter 2 � Rules for Steve and Kelly
   Chapter 3 � Family Rules
   Chapter 4 - Summary
   Chapter 5 - Reader Response


Chapter 1 � Expectations vs. Reality
====================================

YES!

One syllable, only three letters, yet is was the one word that changed my life 
more than any other.  OK, so �no� hasn�t exactly occupied a large part of my 
vocabulary but this was different.  It was my immediate and overwhelming 
response to my boyfriend's question that I�d waited so anxiously to hear, 
"Kelly, will you marry me?"  Wow, talk about a moment I'll never forget... 

It was a classic scene.  Steve was on bended knee, the two of us out in the 
middle of the woods after a horseback ride during a chilly late November 
afternoon.  It was so... perfect.

Oh my god, I'd dreamed of this moment for as long as I could remember.  Granted, 
the face of the guy proposing to me has varied over the years but the answer has 
always been the same.  Over the course of time I�d also thought about what would 
happen AFTER I said yes.  That also varied as I grew up but there were a few 
things that I figured would be �for sure� that now I find aren�t nearly as cast 
in concrete as I�d assumed they were.

For example, I�d always assumed that once I got married (engaged, married, all 
the same to me), that my days of having sex with anyone I wanted at any time and 
place would be over.  My mother was my mentor when it came to being the 
�perfect� wife.  She was intensely loyal to her husband and NEVER cheated on him 
while they were married - not even once.  Many people have asked me over the 
years if my parents were swingers but it just goes to show they don�t understand 
the difference between incest and adultery.  Or if nothing else, they watch too 
much porn and forget that porn has nothing to do with real life.

Simply put, my mom taught me that adultery is having sex with someone OUTSIDE of 
your marriage while incest is having sex with someone INSIDE your marriage.  
It�s always seems pretty straight-forward to me but so people seem to have a 
hard time grasping the concept.  When my mom had sex with her father or my dad 
enjoyed sex with my mom�s sister, that was all within their marriage so it was 
incest and NOT adultery.  No harm, no foul.  When you marry a person you marry 
their family as well.

When it comes to adultery my mom�s position was always clear without any nuance 
or subtlety.  In her mind adultery is a sin - period, and she has always been 
quite adamant and forceful about it.  There were simply no escape clauses or 
rationalizations that worked for her.  Perhaps that�s why I was so shocked when 
she didn�t raise more of a fuss when my dad fucked my best friend Beth.  
Granted, Beth was such a close friend of mine that she was practically a member 
of our family but still, the DNA didn�t match.  So anyway, it was because of my 
mom�s influence that I just naturally assumed that I would be the same as her 
once I got hitched.  Being with my dad and uncles would still be allowed as it 
was just incest but no more friends and strangers - or at least no more sex.

Of course all that only applies to SEX so it wasn't like I�m planning to become 
a nun overnight.  Everyone knows that blowjobs and touching aren�t sex as that 
requires the penetration of a female vagina by a male penis.  Yes, that is a 
rather clinical definition but sometimes you have to be specific about such 
things.  The devil is in the details as they say... whoever the heck �they� are.

Well all that was before I was engaged to Steve and he became my fiance (and 
soon to be my husband).  What I hadn�t counted on was that the head of my new 
family might have a few different ideas from mine.  Face it, I figured the 
incest thing alone would be a deal breaker for many guys.  Besides, if a guy can 
marry me and has my blessings when it comes to fucking my aunt and cousins, not 
to mention my own mother, then why would he need to go elsewhere to satisfy his 
needs?

Well as I started to say, Steve had other ideas.  To my surprise he told me soon 
after we got engaged that he wanted to swap.  Sure we had been going to parties 
and such before this but now that we were engaged I had assumed things would 
change.  In any case Steve signed us up with a swapping group through which 
married (and engaged) couples get together and arrange to trade spouses for the 
evening and/or night.  To be sure, this was not some sort of swinging group or 
crazy orgy scene.  Also, unlike the parties we�ve gone to in the past, Steve and 
I do everything together (although not necessarily in the same room) so it 
wasn't like we go out hunting for sex on our own.  So far it�s worked out fine 
with but I can already see where things could get out of hand easily if we 
didn't put some structure to it.

With our wedding date rapidly approaching, recently we finally had a long sit-
down and just talked about our expectations for marriage and how we anticipated 
that our needs and feelings would be affected.  It�s one of those things they 
tell you in our church couples classes that every couple should do, although I 
doubt our teacher at the time had quite in mind the topics we discussed!  I 
suppose we�d discussed about most all of this at one time or another since late 
November when he proposed but it was never anything all that definite between 
us. What follows is the result of that conversation.  We didn�t write these down 
or post them on the refrigerator, but I think we both know �the rules� now.


Chapter 2 � Rules for Steve and Kelly
=====================================

I�ve known Steve since I was in sixth grade after his family moved here.  Sadly, 
his parents divorced shortly after moving to Pittsburgh when his dad decided to 
�trade up� to a young secretary at his new office.  They lived near us and so 
his sister Sharon and I quickly became good friends and we hung out a lot 
together.  As a result I often saw Steve and his younger brother but it was 
Steve that caught my adolescent eye and captured my fertile teen imagination.  
Being two years older than me he seemed so much more mature and handsome than 
the jerks in my class.  Plus he soon gained quite a reputation for hitting on 
most every girl in school.  We started dating after a camping trip which he was 
reluctantly forced to join in with Sharon and her friends.  We all had eyes for 
Steve and given the more mature bodies of most of my friends I never dreamed he 
would ever actually ask me out.  I mean, at that age I was barely qualified for 
a training bra while friends like Beth and Sharon already had boobs big enough 
to make grown men stare - which many of them did much to their delight.

Steve lived up to his reputation by quickly becoming my �first� - in a lot of 
ways.  It was with Steve that I enjoyed my first blowjob, had intercourse for 
the first time, tried out public sex, shot my first nude photos, and even 
witnessed my first incest scene.  The incest thing was just a one-time event 
after his mom caught us having sex in their basement.  Both Steve and his mom 
swear that nothing ever happened between them like that ever again.  After what 
I�ve witnessed for almost a year now I have to say that while at first I didn't 
believe them because of how touchy-feely they were with each other but now I do 
without a doubt.

Although we didn't see each other for almost eight years after his mom was 
transferred (there was one weekend when he got married... long story for another 
time), I still felt I had a pretty good handle as to what Steve liked and didn't 
like.  After all, how much can a guy really change?  Well I was about to find 
out and I quickly learned that I wasn�t entirely correct about anything.

One thing I�ve always known and that is that Steve loves to party and that 
includes having public sex at parties.  He especially loves getting blowjobs in 
front of his friends which fortunately has always been my specialty.  Heck, we 
did enough parties once we started dating again last year.  What I didn�t expect 
was that he would want to continue doing them even AFTER we got married.  At 
first I decided that being engaged wasn't really being married yet so we could 
bend the rules and see how it went before making a full commitment.  As it 
turned out I liked it a lot - more than I ever figured I would - at least the 
way Steve likes to do it.  Sure, gang bangs and orgies can be fun now and then 
when you�re single but I didn't see the use of it all after I was married - and 
still don�t.  The group we have been dealing with does just one-to-one couple 
pairings and no orgies.  The sense of intimacy is such that I really have found 
it to be erotic and enjoyable. 

So what we eventually decided on became our first rule:

Rule #1: Swapping with another couple is OK so long as we both are involved.

Another thing that surprised me about Steve was how similar he was to my dad 
when it came to his sexual needs.  It was almost like Steve was more my dad�s 
son than a soon-to-be son-in-law.  I�ve scoffed in the past when people say 
girls tend to marry their fathers - at least in terms of personality and 
behavior.  Well, in my case it�s turned out to be a lot truer than I ever would 
have dared to dream.

First, like my dad Steve has a HUGE sex drive and seems to constantly want sex - 
make that NEED sex.  It can be just a hand-job or a blowjob or full on sex, most 
anything works.  The key is anything is OK so long as his dick gets stimulated.  
As his wife (or at least soon to be his wife) I believe that I�m morally and 
biblically bound to honor and obey my husband, just as I do as my father�s 
daughter, which leaves me little choice in the matter.  I�ve NEVER said �no� to 
my dad when he has asked me for sex and it is my intention to never refuse my 
husband�s needs as well.  Being rational about it I am sure there will be those 
times when I have to turn him away but I want those times to be as few and as 
far apart as possible.

Rule #2: Steve can expect sex whenever he needs it but he has to let Kelly know 
         when it�s a �need� versus a �want�.  �Needs� are always granted but 
         �wants� are up to Kelly at the time.

Another area where my fiance and dad share an interest is when it comes to young 
girls.  I�m not talking like seventeen or eighteen but more like eleven to 
fourteen.  This one is a little touchy for me as it is one of the major reasons 
for my parents� divorce.  My mother didn�t believe in underage sex (as in under 
eighteen) outside of incest and even then she forced my dad to wait to have sex 
with me until I was the one to initiate it.  As a result he was not the one to 
take my virginity, something I still feel guilty about and which I know my dad 
has never fully forgiven my mother.

My dad has always had a deep lusting for young girls, particularly the eleven to 
fourteen range, but so long as he kept it to at the fantasy level using porn and 
didn�t indulge in the real thing my mom was OK with it.  It seemed the older my 
dad got the more intense these �needs� became in him and eventually it was 
one of the reasons he split with my mom.  Now my aunt lives with him - my mom�s 
younger sister who shares my dad�s desires.  Of course Aunt Linda goes more for 
the boys but she doesn�t exactly turn away the girls either.  Aunt Linda and my 
cousin Kristi were involved early on and she even shared her daughter with some 
of her boyfriends although she didn't let any of them have sex with Kristi until 
she was fourteen.

So anyway, now that my Aunt Linda is living with my dad they are heavily into 
that sort of scene.  Somehow she managed to get involved with a large group of 
families with similar interests which has allowed my dad to finally realize his 
dreams.  As it turns out, somehow she learned out that my boyfriend (now my 
fiance) had similar desires and so she let him join in as well, even though she 
knew my feelings about the matter at he time.  Although I did get involved a 
couple of times with my dad, it was just to make him happy.  I�ve since sworn 
never to be involved again so finding out that my fiance had been doing these 
things without me knowing about it was the reason for the next rule...

Rule #3: Whatever Steve does with underage kids is OK so long as Kelly is not 
         involved or hears about it.

While this may seem a little odd to some people and perhaps even a bit 
hypocritical considering my stance on the matter in the past, I have no 
intentions of making the same mistake that my mother did and try to change the 
basic nature of my husband.  Sooner or later it will only blow up in my face, as 
it eventually did in hers.  Either I accept Steve for what he is and deal with 
it or I shouldn�t marry him.  The problem is that my Aunt Linda was in a similar 
situation when she got married.  Her new husband claimed that he as OK with her 
being involved with incest but after Kristi was born and he wasn�t sure whose 
daughter she was that he demanded that Linda stop having sex with anyone but 
him.  Of course that was a totally selfish and unfair demand as it required my 
Aunt Linda to abandon the most important thing next to God - her family.  She 
had no choice but to divorce him.  I was not going to make the same mistake.

Of course there are a few unspoken �rules�.  Steve has learned to put down the 
toilet seat (well... most of the time at least).  He also knows better than to 
cum in my hair although his aim for that is about as good as his aim at the 
toilet. To be fair, Steve has had to make some adjustments for me as well.  I�ve 
overheard him tell people that I�m �high maintenance� but then what do you 
expect when you marry a girl who was a single child and spoiled rotten by her 
dad (his words, not mine).

Of course, the biggest thing for Steve to adjust to has got to be the incestual 
nature of my family.  Just forget about what happened between Steve and his mom 
over twelve years ago.  THAT was a one-time thing and was more his mother�s 
fault than his.  Steve�s sister had a huge crush on her older brother and 
indeed, Sharon often would tell me how jealous she was of me that I got to be 
fucked all the time by him.  Still, much to her chagrin Steve never showed any 
interest in his sister that way.  Today he and his mother are quite close and 
they sometimes will touch each other and kiss but it�s always over their 
clothes.  Due to circumstances they are very close in some ways but it�s never 
sexual.  Erotic maybe, but not overtly sexual.

Steve had no idea I was having sex with my dad when we were dating in high 
school - largely because at the time I wasn't.  It was a year and a half after 
he moved away before all that happened.  When he moved back to the area last 
year I didn�t tell him about it then either.  I�d told another guy once before 
when I thought he was going to propose to me and got burned badly by the entire 
affair so I was a little gun shy. It wasn�t until I was sure he was going to 
propose that I told him and even then he didn't believe me until he saw it for 
his own eyes. 

The only issue is that Steve doesn�t really believe in incest - at least not for 
himself.  He�s not really against it either as he sees what an important role it 
plays in my life.  Indeed, I�ve tried many times to explain to him why I do it - 
how it bonds me with my father and how I feel an obligation to meet my duties as 
a daughter from a biblical perspective.  He claims that he understand but I can 
see in his face that he doesn�t.  I guess if I expect him to be discreet about 
his dealings with young girls than I can do the same for him when it comes to 
sex with my family.

So the next rule was similar to the rule about Steve and sex with young girls...

Rule #4 Whatever Kelly does with her family is OK so long as Steve isn�t 
        involved or has to hear about it. 

Now that doesn�t mean he doesn�t want to have sex with my mom, aunt or cousins!  
Indeed, he loves to be with my aunt - even more than with her daughter Kristi.  
Plus he gets a major erection at the mere mention of my youngest cousin Tammy.  
It�s just that he just doesn�t want to be involved when it comes to me and my 
dad.  It�s hard for me to understand as he seems to love seeing me being fucked 
by other men - all men that is except my own father.  I think that it has 
something to do with his mom in that if he sees me with my dad then I might 
expect to see him the same way with his mother and that�s simply not going to 
happen.

There is one other interesting difference that we�ve learned about ourselves.  I 
have a natural tendency to masturbate...  a LOT!  I usually do it maybe two or 
three times a day at the very least.  Steve masturbates of course - what guy 
doesn�t?  However, he probably averages in a  WEEK what I do in a DAY.  Also, 
for Steve the amount he masturbates depends a lot on how much sex he is getting.  
The more sex, the less he masturbates.  In contrast, the more sex I have the 
more I seem to want to masturbate.  I will even masturbate right after sex! I 
guess it it�s just a guy versus girl thing.  But in any case, after some rather 
tense moments we came up with the next rule:

Rule #5: When Kelly needs to masturbate Steve lets her - no questions.

(Now who do you suppose wrote the rules?)


Chapter 3 � Family Rules
========================

Every family has its quirks and ours are no different.  Once Steve and I got 
engaged we realized that if our marriage was going to be successful then we 
needed the help and support of our families - especially when it came to sex.  
My fear was that it would be far too easy for things to get out of hand and out 
of control if we didn't establish some rule and boundaries from the start.

First there was Steve�s mom.  As I said earlier, while she and Steve could be 
quite intimate at times, it was never overtly sexual.  That�s not to say she 
wasn't interested in watching us having sex.  One of the things I had to adjust 
to the most when I started going to his house for sex was having his mother 
staring at us the whole time.  Still, that�s all she ever does - watch.  Unlike 
my mother who use to masturbate when I had sex with my dad in front of her, 
Steve�s mom doesn�t touch herself while Steve and I are doing it other than 
maybe a quick pass at her breasts.  While I learned to accept her little fetish, 
there WERE time I wanted to be alone with Steve.  

It�s not just Steve�s mom that is the voyeur.  My dad has been watching me have 
sex with boys since I was fourteen and I know my aunt loves to see us as well.  
If my mom was here there is no doubt she wouldn�t leave the room if we got 
started.

Hence the next rule:

Rule #6: When we want privacy, we get privacy.

I don�t intend to invoke this rule often as I am now accustomed to his mom being 
in the room with us and to be fair, she never says a word or interferes in any 
way.  As for my family, we�re sort of asking for it if we do it at my dad�s 
house so if we want privacy we just do it elsewhere.  Also, it�s not like I 
don�t like being watched.  I found out early on in high school at parties and 
such that I LOVE being the center of attention and nothing grants that wish more 
than fucking every guy in the room.  Still, there are times I just want to be 
alone with Steve and NOT be on display.

The next rule is almost a repeat of a previous one but I wanted my dad and Aunt 
Linda to be clear about what I expected from them.

Rule #7: Never ask Kelly to be involved in underage sex.

OK, I think I�ve discussed THAT topic more than enough already.


Chapter 4 � Summary
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As I said, it�s not like we typed these up and posted them on a bulletin board 
but here they are,  I�m sure as we move along that these will change and to be 
honest, I�m sort of looking forward to seeing just how they do change!

Rule #1: Swapping with another couple is OK so long as we both are involved.
Rule #2: Steve can expect sex whenever he needs it but he has to let Kelly know 
         when it�s a �need� versus a �want�.  �Needs� are always granted but 
         �wants� are up to Kelly at the time.
Rule #3: Whatever Steve does with underage kids is OK so long as Kelly is not 
         involved or hears about it.
Rule #4: Whatever Kelly does with her family is OK so long as Steve isn�t 
         involved or has to hear about it. 
Rule #5: When Kelly needs to masturbate Steve lets her - no questions.
Rule #6: When we want privacy, we get privacy.
Rule #7: Never ask Kelly to be involved in underage sex.



Chapter 5 - Reader Response
===========================

After I initially published this I quickly received several responses. As is 
typically the case the response was mixed.  Some fully supported me and 
applauded my willingness to accept new ideas and be willing to compromise.  
However, numerous others have chastised me for abandoning my principles and 
being a hypocrite. Here's a letter I got from one such person.

   From:    Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   To:      Kelly
   Sent:    Wed, June 15, 2011 9:42:40 PM
   Subject: Rules of Engagement

   Hello,

   So I don't understand? For your whole life up until last year you believed 
   what the bible was telling you about (incest) in your family was okay. 
   Then you meet this guy again and you completely change your biblical view, 
   your worldview because you want to get married and you "love" Steve.  
   Hmmm...and maybe you were afraid of losing him like the guy you lost a 
   couple of years ago? So Steve is more important than God, right? He must 
   be unless you found a paragraph or a sentence to justify how he wants to 
   "double" date outside the family and date little girls not related to him. 
   Where does it say that's okay in the Bible? Oh my goodness. RUN!!!

   Debbie (Bible Major at Grace College)

Typically I just read such letters and put them aside as I learned long ago I 
can't please everybody no matter which direction I go.  In fact it's one of the 
reasons I closed my web site in that I was fed up with dealing with hurtful 
people.  However in this case I couldn�t help but respond...

   From:    Kelly 
   To:      Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   Sent:    06/16/11 12:22 AM
   Subject: Re: Rules of Engagement

   I guess it's easy to be judgmental but I�m not afraid to say that I may 
   have been wrong in the past.  I love Steve and he makes me feel good and 
   happy.  We won�t have an "open" marriage or anything like that where we 
   just go off and have sex with anyone we want at any time.  Any swapping 
   would have to include us both - as a husband and wife.

   Compromise is needed to make a marriage work, don't you agree?

   Kelly

To my surprise, I received a response.  I say surprised in that in most cases 
when I get such hurtful e-mail the person never wants to stand up to their own 
ideas and principles.

   From:    Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   To:      Kelly
   Sent:    Thu, June 16, 2011 5:57:41 AM
   Subject: Re: Rules of Engagement

   Before compromise there is the covenant between you, Steve, and God. 
   Unless it's going to be a civil ceremony. Then I will at least give you 
   points that you recognize this is not what God wants for marriage. Can you 
   change him? Unlikely, but maybe down the road. Sometimes a very serious 
   life incident will happen to that person to help them want to reevaluate 
   the way they live their life. I think God puts these in our path to bring 
   us back to Him.

   But some 69 with you would still be a lot of fun before I go back to 
   school (as I'm masturbating just thinking about it). Oh...Oh...

   So who is better at oral you, Kristi, or your best friend, what's her 
   name, oh yes, Beth. Is Beth okay? You don't say so much anymore about her. 
   Or perhaps I just missed it. I haven't poured through every story. Will 
   she be your maid of honor?

   Debbie... 

I couldn't help but feel this letter exposed someone who has a lot more problems 
to deal herself with than whet she claimed I was having. On the one hand she 
castigated me for my beliefs and then in the next paragraph implied she was 
masturbating while fanaticizing about having sex with me. Thus I responded....

   From:    Kelly
   To:      Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   Sent:    Thu Jun 16th, 2011 7:31 AM EDT
   Subject: My Marriage

   Debbie,

   I really can't blame you for being judgmental and not understanding.  It�s 
   easy for people who do not have to face such decisions themselves to say 
   how they would react,  I myself was confident in my own beliefs back when 
   I didn�t have to face the consequences. So long as a person doesn�t 
   violate their core beliefs and values, adapting to new events in their 
   lives is something that should be encouraged rather than disparaged.  I 
   have always contended that God comes first, followed by my family.  So 
   long as I feel that I honor God overall then the details are not an issue.  
   It�s no different than having hundreds of different churches.  So long as 
   they have a core value system that is biblical in nature, does it matter 
   what idiosyncrasies they may have with regards to ritual and worship 
   practices?

   None of this has been easy for me, believe me.  I have prayed and 
   discussed this with friends and families extensively before coming to any 
   conclusions.  The fact that God brought Steve back into my life after 
   being gone for so many years demonstrates to me that this is all part of 
   His plan for me.  Think about it... these days how many girls marry the 
   one who took her virginity?   Granted there were a lot of others between 
   that first time and our wedding day but still, isn�t that an indicator of 
   how special our marriage will be?  I know Steve would never do anything to 
   hurt me and if I asked, I�m sure he would stop doing anything with my Aunt 
   Linda and my dad with regards to their special needs.  At the same time, 
   would that really be fair of me as his wife to try and change such a 
   fundamental part of him?  

   I only have to look at my parent's marriage for that answer.  Growing up, 
   I had no idea of the deep conflicts my father faced daily because he tried 
   to do what my mother demanded of him. The fact he managed to do so for 
   over 25 years just shows how much he loved my mother and honored their 
   marriage.  How many marriages today last even five years, let along 25?  
   Still, I want mine to last until I die, not until my husband finally 
   cannot contain the demons within him.  I think it is better to acknowledge 
   who he is and deal with it than force him to try and change by using his 
   love for me as a weapon against him.

   So yes, I DO believe this is what God wants for my marriage.  I WILL be 
   married in a church.  I WILL say my vows before Him.  I feel secure in the 
   knowledge that I am far better equipped to face the ups and downs of 
   married life far better than most women simply because I understand my 
   duties and obligations as wife and companion to my husband.  It�s no 
   different than fulfilling my duties and obligations to my father as a 
   daughter and that has never been a problem for me.

   Will our marriage be perfect?  No, that would be silly even to expect.  We 
   are both humans and have our frailties.  Of course I would love things to 
   be different in some ways but then I�m not perfect either and Steve 
   suffers my faults as well without any complaints.  Isn't that the true 
   nature of marriage, to be able to love your spouse no matter what?

   So I�d appreciate it if you would pray for me but at the same time don't 
   worry about me.  I�m comfortable now with my decisions and my choices.  
   God is, and always will be, first in my life.  It is His will that guides 
   me and I know he will see me through it all in the end.

   Sincerely,
   Kelly

Unfortunately the inevitable then came about.  As I suspected, this guy had no 
interest in my marriage or wedding.  It was just a ruse to try to trick me into 
providing him with an open ear by which he (yes - HE) could dispense his 
fantasies...

   From:    Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   To:      Kelly
   Sent:    Thu Jun 16th, 2011 11:53 AM EDT
   Subject: Please don't tell anyone - my problem (private)

   Kelly,

   The reason I want to go to a doctor is I can't orgasm. Not sure why. I 
   think it's because I'm afraid of men, at least getting intimate. So I've 
   read a lot about this problem. It may take a lot of time to resolve. But 
   if I get the wrong doctor (you know what I mean), he could make it worse. 
   I want to resolve this before I get married obviously. Kelly it's so 
   embarrassing. Do other women really have this problem? I mean you cum 
   multiple times many times when you are with someone else. I can't even do 
   it when I masturbate. It's like I get right up to the edge and it will not 
   go over that hump. Please don't tell anyone else or print this because I'm 
   really embarrassed. How will a guy love me if I can't make love right? 
   They might think something is wrong with them and it could make the 
   problem worse.

   Anyway that's about as open as I can be with you now. Isn't it weird how 
   you can feel more comfortable telling a stranger about a problem, rather 
   than someone you know? I mean if I thought it would help I would consider 
   having sex with a woman, if it could eventually help my future marriage. 
   Is this sex though? Am I breaking my vows to not have sex before marriage? 
   I don't think so but not sure about the woman on woman thing...

   I would ask you to ask a friend for a good doctor but I don't know if it's 
   better to get a doctor back at school since I'm there all the time or in 
   my area at home.

   Well I can't tell you much more than that about this problem.  Sometimes 
   I'm really dry so that makes it harder too. I've tried soft music, trying 
   to completely relax, nothing works.

   I need to get in a situation where I'm distracted so it could just 
   naturally happen maybe...

   I'm shaking...

   I certainly don�t mean to waste your time. I just can't go further about 
   truth. If you don't believe what I said that's fine too. If I change my 
   mind one day I will tell you more but why give you all of my private 
   information when we both don't want to meet or have any kind of 
   relationship? It's kind of silly, right. Just like you said, a waste of 
   time. 

   I WILL pray for you and Steve and hope you will have a long and happy 
   marriage with as many healthy children as you want. The letter seems like 
   you are very angry so sorry if I did that to you. I do appreciate you 
   speaking with me so thank you.

   Wishing you the best,
   Debbie

Now that I now longer maintain a web site, such correspondence just pisses me 
off rather than turning me.  So my final response was...

   From:    Kelly
   To:      Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   Sent:    Thu Jun 16th, 2011 12:46 PM EDT
   Subject: waste of time

   At least we agree on one thing - this is a total waste of time. I simply 
   have no patience with obnoxious people who pretend to be someone and try 
   to tease me into corresponding with them.  I don't know what game you're 
   playing but don't include me in the future.

   Kelly

Then the shoe finally dropped and the "real" guy appeared...

   From:    Debbie Landing <debbie.landing@gmx.com>
   To:      Kelly
   Sent:    Thu Jun 16th, 2011 2:10 PM EDT
   Subject: Let me explain exactly what was going on 

   So let me explain exactly what was happening. You see I'm staying with my 
   uncle and God knows why but he actually cared about you! He tried to share 
   exactly who he was, giving you pictures of our family, suggesting a couple 
   of improvements for your site, and wanting to discuss his life with yours. 
   Then after you virtually fucked, you asked him to masturbate, he teased 
   you by texting, and you misinterpreted a sexual "dangerous" word you got 
   angry. You could of been nice and told him why you didn't want to speak 
   with him anymore, but instead you decided to see how far this poor 
   pathetic man would go. Finally you decided to block him w/o really 
   explaining why? Was it the texting? Was it too many emails? Was it his 
   lame attempt to find out what you meant by "sharing" which you never did 
   explain to him. No, you just kept accepting letters and additional 
   material for your web site. So the next time you talk about telling the 
   truth and not having patience, go look into a fuckin mirror lady. Because 
   you used my uncle, instead of cutting it off nicely when you could have 
   when appropriate bitch. So that's the game we all were playing. Wasn't it 
   fun! We learned so much about each other. The sad part is he would of 
   given you anything you wanted, including his address, phone number, 
   etc...if you had told him what you meant by sharing. No, it was you who 
   didn't want to share and dragged my uncle through the mud of your slimy 
   web site. God knows what he see in it because you�re a bitch. You know 
   nothing about what a marriage covenant is either. You just twist it to 
   match your lust for your fiance. Well good luck with that!

   Debbie for my Uncle.

How sad and pathetic that there are men out there with nothing better to do than 
this sort of crap.  Once he wrote this message I knew who it was - some guy how 
had literally been stalking me for weeks, flooding my inbox with emails and 
texting me constantly.  He used multiple e-mail addresses to try and fool me but 
sooner or later his basic nature always came through... just as it did with this 
exchange.

And so it goes.  If he writes me again I�ll just hit the spam button (again for 
yet another e-mail address he has used with me) without reading it. 

Sad to say this was NOT atypical but rather a perfect example the type of crap I 
deal with all the time.  While not nearly as prevalent as it was when I was 
running a web site, it still continues.  Why men think that by posing as a girl 
it will make me want to talk to them any more than if they were honest with me 
is something I�ll never understand.

When you read all this I�m sure you can now understand why I closed my web site!

  

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