Date: Thu, 17 Sep 2009 23:03:30 -0700 (GMT-07:00)
From: The Iceman <fordtbird@earthlink.net>
Subject: My Irish Vacation Chapter 10

Warning: This document contains Adult Material and is a totally fictional
story of Consensual sex between a man and a boy. If it is illegal where you
live to view adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material
offensive, you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed
you are either not illegal and/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully
enjoy.

Written by: The Iceman <fordtbird@earthlink.net>

Chapter 10

Don learns a history lesson:

	When we arrived at the house Don was not ready for the monster I
`owned' and after 20 minutes he came to me in the library and said this
place is unbelievable and the suits of armor in the great hall are
outstanding but they look small enough that I could fit into one of them, I
took him to the gallery above the library seeing that there was a suit of
armor in the storage area behind a secret panel, and it was one that I
intended to take back home in the USA I had cleaned it up like new and all
of the parts were in excellent condition seeing that every extra time I had
I worked on it and now it was ready to be packed and shipped with me Don
looked at the suit and said as he picked up one of the parts "it's so light
and I think it will fit me" so I said "strip to your jockeys and T-shirt
but keep your shoes and sox on I then spent 30 minutes mounting all of the
parts on him 1st the leather shirt and pants with a cod piece to protect
his male equipment then the suit of chain mail then the leg and crotch
protection that was flexible enough that he could move around but not much
I put on the helmet and said "does it still feel light" he mumbled some
thing and I put his sword scabbard and belt plus a sword and he pushed up
the visor and said "how the hell did they fight with all of this shit on" I
said "and you are in fairly good shape and we are in a cool room, you
should be in this tin coffin on a hot sunny day in August, plus being
fighting for your life, most of the knights died of dehydration or a heart
attack, but they were made of tougher stuff than you possess" he slipped
the visor down and said "I want to work out outside and see how long I
last" I picked up a pair of gauntlets and a house shield and said "OK lets
go outside, but I want you to stop when you get light headed" I pulled out
my cell phone and called the Pub and Tim answered and after I said what Don
wanted to do he and all of the pubs patrons came to watch and I put up a
spinner that if you don't understand can come around and knock you flat on
your ass.

	After 7 minutes of activity in the yard he couldn't hold the short
sword at a defense position and the spinner had knocked him down twice, I
went to him and said "enough or you will kill your self" and Tim took him
into the house and with Tim's help he got out of the armor and with Tim's
help they took a shower and got redressed in street clothing and he and Tim
carried the armor back to the secret room and cleaned and packed it into
the shipping crate that it would be shipped to me in the USA, the pubs
patrons stayed and mulled around until the boys came back and they all
shook Don's hand and told him he was a brave and hearty warrior, and we all
went back to the pub where Don proceeded to get very drunk as we walked
back to the house Don was softly sobbing and he said "I love you and I love
Tim and I would love to live with him and have sex with him every night for
ever" knowing that he was drunk I said "if that is your wish in the morning
you will stay".

	That night we had sex all night long or that is what it seemed and
in the morning Don was sore all over and he was walking funny so I said
"what is your problem" and he said "Dad please don't shout I have a bad
headache" I looked at him and said "I wonder why" he didn't think it was
that funny and he sat in my lap and said "did I do any thing stupid in the
pub last night" I smiled and said "other than getting very drunk and
passing out so I had to carry you home unconscious, you were your self and
every one had a good time at your expense, in other words you made a
complete fool out of your self" he was crying and said "why didn't you stop
me" my answer "you didn't want me to.

	We walked back to the pub after he had 3 more aspirins and a cup of
black coffee as we walked in Tim looked at him and said "here comes the
living dead" Don didn't think Tim was that funny and I suggested a little
hair of the dog Don looked at Tim and said "I didn't want to go home but I
love this country but it is truly not my country any more".

	Tim and I sat in the main library and Tim said "Dad don't you want
to take any of the books home with us when we go home" I looked at Don and
said "Don I would love to but the book collection is part of the house, and
my taking the one suit of armor I bending the rules but I cleared it with
the family and it is going home with me".

	And in truth my Irish Vacation came to an end


The End

The Iceman