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Church Memory

I am about 10 or 11 years old. Probably 11. I am in town. The town architecture is mostly stone or brick, and the town is not very big. There are hills and forest around the edge of the small town. Or at least at this part of town. 

Two girls my age come up to on this clear sunny day. They are both wearing bonnets and light cloaks. A light blue grey color for bonnets and cloaks. Both girls are pretty and giggle a lot. They act like best friends or very close sisters. I feel perplexed as to what they want. The girls act as if they are embarrassed about something as they come up to see me.

After some more bashful giggling and me staring at them with some amazement and confusion, one of the girls finally asks me if I am Manfred von Richthofen. I answer them yes with a bit of suspicion since I have seen them around before though I don't think I had ever been introduced to them. They giggle some more and kinda look me over. Finally one of them blurts out that they want me to make them "women" like I did for some other girls, which I think was the three girls that caught me in the woods.

I think this request has me rather shocked and amazed. I think as soon as I got over my amazement, I invited the girls to walk with me off somewhere private like the woods. I think I wanted to know a little more clearly what they wanted and exactly who told them what. And not to mention that I wanted to know what they would let me do with them.

After I got this memory, I had the realization that I "had" most of the girls my age, which was about fifteen girls in this little town. I have also been told that if the parents of the girls had found out about what I was doing with their daughters, they would have wanted to do something horrible to me! I don't think I ever even thought about what I was doing to be really wrong. I wasn't hurting anyone. I never forced myself on anyone. But apparently this was a big enough deal that I would have been sent away for my own good, if not for my parents' finances.

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