I suppose the Freudian psycho-analysis of how and why we develop such fetishes develop out of childhood experiences, as witnessed in the previous comments. Mine was not different. A close knit community, lots of exploration and experimentation with peer group buddies. But one event must have sown the seed, although I didn't really realise it at the time. We used to play in some fields at the back of our houses, and one day we were treated to a wrecked car, abandoned and without wheels, in fact it was a small van. I was with my best friend Sandra, my brother and his sightly older mate Adrian. A