Date: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 12:26:43 -0700
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 1

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This is a story of a man's relationship with his son and his son's
friends. The writing is very detailed and is a written representation of
what the author saw as he was writing the story.  It will contain some
sexual scenes, but it is not totally about sex.  The series of chapters are
completely fictional and are the result of the author's fertile
imagination.  Any resemblance to any real person(s) is purely coincidental.
The story contains consensual sexual behavior between young adult males and
an older adult male.  It depicts both unprotected sex and protected sex.
Safe sex practices are the way to go if you plan to be around for years to
come.

If you are underage (below 18) or object to the subject matter, please
leave now as the door that let you in will also let you leave.

CHAPTER 1

Never ever did I think I would be writing a story for publication on Nifty
but, here I am detailing an event that recently happened to me and one that
undoubtedly will change the course of my life and my interactions with my
son.  But as every story starts you have to know some of the background so
here goes.  My name is Doug Brunson; I am 34 years old, about 175 pounds
and 5'11".  I have jet black hair and for the most part I am mildly hairy
over my body with pretty thick pubes and pits.  I am a single dad with a
twelve year old son.

Ryan, my son, and I have been on our own for about six years.  His mom and
I were very much in love as we were high school and college sweethearts.
As soon as we finished our sophomore years, we married and moved far away
from our families.  Our families were not in favor of our marriage at that
time, but were not adverse to our future plans.  As we began to make our
plans for our marriage, we both decided that we wanted at least three and
possibly four children.  She loved children, and so did I as I grew up an
only child, and was always envious of my friends who had brothers and
sisters.

Everything was going smoothly in our lives and after about 4 months of
marriage, we found out that Allison was pregnant.  We were so excited!  We
began to buy all types of furniture and the essentials that would be needed
to bring our baby home in a few months.  As time progressed, Allison began
to have some difficulty with her pregnancy and her comments about future
children began to become less and less favorable.  I understood her
feelings as I had watched her suffer, but the worst was yet to come.

Finally, the due date arrived and we were so relieved to have a healthy
baby boy.  We named him Ryan Bradley Brunson.  He would take after me with
a head full of jet black hair.  After two days in the hospital, I took both
my wife and my son home.  Over the next few months, I thought things were
progressing fine, but Allison began to spiral into depression.  We went to
a doctor and he began to prescribe several medications for Allison.  The
medications began to work and her attitude and demeanor improved to the
point that she was like her old self.  After several months of a no active
sex life, we began to make love again and to find time to be alone between
feedings and other child rearing associated activities.  Allison and I were
consummate lovers and we both loved each other's bodies.  Just looking at
her and touching her soft skin and lips would give me an erection and she
loved knowing that she had that effect on me.

After Ryan had turned three years old, I began to mention having another
child but Allison was very adamant that she did not want to go through
another pregnancy.  She stated that she loved me and loved having sex with
me, but that she just could not go through another pregnancy.  To say I was
hurt was an understatement, as I definitely wanted more children.  I
thought it was just a phase that she was going through and so to keep peace
in the family I stopped talking about another child, but I began to spend
more time with our friends who had small children and were about the age of
Ryan.  Allison began to notice my relationships with the children and this
began to be a source of disagreement between us.  I saw nothing wrong with
it as I was building a relationship with my son and his friends, but she
saw it as my way of pushing her to have additional children.  Since the
news of our pregnancy we had maintained communications and visits with our
respective families.  My parents were extremely proud of Ryan and
constantly sent him gifts and money.  Allison's parents had other
grandchildren therefore; Ryan was just another child that they had to buy
for at birthdays and other holidays.

A few months passed after Ryan's sixth birthday and Allison told me that
she thought she wanted to go to see her parents for about two weeks.  We
talked about this for several days and finally I agreed to help her with
the plans and paid for her tickets.  On the night before she left, we hired
a sitter for Ryan and we went to a very special dinner at one of the city's
finest restaurants.  Upon our return home, Allison and I went to our
bedroom and had a very wonderful evening of passion and love- making.  She
performed everything a man could want and I did everything I could to
satisfy her and give her memories that she would carry over the next two
weeks.  The evening came to an end and we finally drifted off to sleep
after some small talk and her twirling the hair on my chest with her
fingers.  I absolutely loved for her to play with my chest hair.

We were up early the next morning and Allison finished packing and I loaded
up the car.  She hugged Ryan good-bye and we headed to the airport.  I saw
her through security and then she was on her way.  I headed back to the
house and picked Ryan up and we went out to breakfast and did some errands.
After a trip to the toy store and grocery, we returned home to await a call
from Allison that she had safely arrived.  We received that call about 1
p.m. so we relaxed and began to think of things to do when she returned.

While Allison was away, I altered my workday so that I was able to take
Ryan to school each day and pick him up personally every afternoon.  After
he got out of school, we would go get an ice cream or some special treat
and then go to a park so that he could play with kids his own age.  While
he played, I would do some of my work using my laptop or read some of the
many files that crossed my desk.  I would let him play for about an hour
and a half to two hours, and then we would head home.  A quick bath and
something to eat and then we would settle into a review of the school day
and I would help him with any homework or practice that he had to do.  I
enjoyed these special times with my son, and loved to sit and watch him
play in the bathtub.  I remembered the times of playing with my toys during
a bath and how I would involve my boy cock with the toys sometimes.  I
watched Ryan do some of the same things from time to time and I never
called him down about it as boys will be boys.  I can tell you that I had
been an active partner in my child's upbringing so I had participated in
all phases and had watched his body grow.  I was really pleased in his
appearance, his body type, his muscles and his boy cock; he was going to be
his dad made over.  He was very smart, easily catching on to any type of
mathematical concept and had the ability to comprehend and read above his
grade level.  A dad could not be prouder.

On Wednesday morning prior to Allison's return on Saturday, I was at work
when I was summoned to the front office.  I arrived and looked around and
did not see anyone that I knew, so I asked the receptionist why I was
called to the office.  About that time, a man approached me and asked if I
was Douglas Anthony Brunson.  I replied that I was, and he shoved some
papers in my hand and said "you've been served."  I was dumbfounded and
tried to get him to tell me more, but he said you have the paperwork do
your own reading.  I opened the paperwork and I am sure that the color
drained from my face and body as I read that Allison had filed for divorce.
I stumbled back to my work area and just sat there and looked at the
paperwork until I was reminded that I had to go pick Ryan up.  I picked
Ryan up and we went by McDonalds for an afternoon snack and then to the
playground, I was trying my best to keep things as normal as possible even
though my feet had been knocked out from under me and my heart had been
crushed.  At the park, I finally got a hold on my emotions and read the
paperwork again.  Allison only wanted a divorce and was leaving all of the
marital assets to me but nothing was said about Ryan.  I called a lawyer
friend of mine and talked to him about the divorce paperwork.  After our
time at the park, I took the paperwork by his office and talked with him
about my feelings.  I made sure that he knew that there was no way in hell
that I would give Ryan up and in fact, I would agree to the divorce if she
would legally agree to walk away with no rights or association to Ryan.  My
lawyer advised me that he did not think she would go for it and I told him
that I would never agree to a divorce unless my conditions regarding Ryan
were met.  He responded to Allison's lawyer with my demand.

Ryan and I went home that evening and I tried as hard as I could to keep
things normal, but Ryan picked up on the fact that something was bothering
me and would not let me out of his sight.  We had a fast dinner and did his
homework before calling it an early night.  Ryan wanted to sleep with me
which was unusual because we had never allowed him to sleep with us, but
given the circumstances, I relented and let him sleep with me.  We stripped
down to our briefs and hit the bed.  Ryan curled up next to me and put his
head on my shoulder and talked to me about his day while playing with the
hair on my chest.  Having Ryan with me that night added a degree of comfort
that I needed and we both soon fell asleep.

Over the next two weeks Ryan and I continued our daily routines, him to
school, me to work and then our special times together.  Within the later
part of those two weeks, my lawyer called and asked me to come to his
office.  I was nervous as to what this could mean, but when I got there and
we were seated he pulled some legal work from a folder.  He had made a copy
for me and he walked me through all of the legalese up to the point that it
said that Allison had agreed to my demands.  At that point, I jumped out of
my chair and yelled "Wahooo - he's all mine!"  I signed the paperwork and
told the lawyer to overnight it back so that this would be over soon.  All
I could think about now was the fact that Ryan and I would not be separated
and he would be mine without any legal entanglements from a woman who did
not want him.

I went home that night, and after getting Ryan started with his schoolwork;
I called my parents and gave them an update as to the accepted terms of the
divorce.  My parents were supportive, and asked if I needed them to come
out and help for a few weeks.  I thought about it, and decided it was a
nice gesture, so I accepted their offer as I could use some help while I
attended to legal issues and began to think about a future for just the two
of us.

I moved Ryan into my bedroom temporarily, and rented a queen-sized bed for
my mom and dad.  My parents arrived in a few days and they were such a
help.  They took over the afternoon pick-up, and I was able to continue to
work until normal closing time.  Ryan was so happy to be able to sleep with
me and as usual he slept on my shoulder and twirled my chest hair until he
fell asleep.  I grew accustomed to that ritual as well as, to his warm
smooth body against mine.

My mom took me off to herself one afternoon and broached a topic that I had
thought about, but had dismissed as trivial.  She said that it was time
that Ryan and I moved out of this apartment and into our own home.  She
said that Ryan was miserable in that he did not have true friends in the
complex and that he really needed his own area.  I thought about it and
also felt that a move away would dull the ghosts of Allison.  My mom began
to gather real estate listings and presented them to me.  I would note some
had promise and others were not acceptable.  I talked to Ryan about this
and he had five things he wanted: 1. his own bedroom; 2. A big backyard;
3. A pool; 4. Neighborhood kids (boys) his age; and 5. to be near a park.
So we began the search and in a few weeks we had narrowed it down to two
houses.  We visited both houses twice and the decision was made when one of
the neighborhood boys came over and talked to us and Ryan felt a connection
to him.

As I was sharing this information with my parents one night before they
returned home, they suggested that we go out to eat and that we get a
sitter for Ryan.  This was rather unusual, but I thought they just wanted
some private time with me, their son.  I was surprised when after we had
eaten and were sitting there talking that my father asked about the price
of the house we had settled on.  I told him that it was rather expensive
but I felt that over time I could afford it as I had saved some money and
had invested wisely.  He gave me that look that I recognized as I had
witnessed it many times before and then he informed me that I had not
answered his question.  I said $485,500.  He then asked my mom what she
thought and to say that I was puzzled by his question was an
understatement, what did her thoughts have to do with my decision?  He then
looked back at me and said "Son, your grandparents on both sides of the
family left you an inheritance after Allison left you with the stipulations
that it be used to secure you and Ryan a permanent residence.  The amount
of the house you have found falls within that amount.  You will need to
initiate the purchase paperwork and then send it to our family's lawyer and
he will complete the deal so that your house is yours free and clear.  I
know that my mouth hit the table and I am thinking that it may have even
hit the floor too.

Before mom and dad left, they helped to pack us up and also helped in
holding a moving sale for things we no longer needed nor wanted.  Mom took
great strides in removing Allison from the house except a few individual
pictures with her and Ryan or only her.

In the meantime, I began to look at new furnishings for the main rooms of
the home and Ryan picked out the furnishings for his room.  Our home was
huge compared to our former apartment, there was a formal living room and
dining room, a family room, 3.5 baths, 4 bedrooms (1 master), a mud room, a
covered porch, a covered pool, a utility room, a huge fenced in backyard,
and a three car garage.

We made the move and gradually settled into our new home.  Mom and dad left
after a week in the new home with our thanks and love.  We were finally on
our own again, and I had made a major decision to leave my job and applied
to become a high school science teacher.  I interviewed for several jobs
and finally landed one at the high school zoned for our new neighborhood.

Prior to our move into the house we had met several of the neighborhood
boys who would later become the "family" that both Ryan and I needed.  Now
after six years of living in the house, Jayson "Jay" was thirteen and he
was the boy that Ryan had felt so close to that afternoon.  Jay has an
older brother Shane, who was the typical older arrogant teenager and
appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. Both boys had a
swimmer's build and were blond haired.  Jay and Shane lived next door to
our home.  Rob was another one of the boys now age 12, in the neighborhood
and he lived with both parents and had two sisters, one older and one
younger.  Rob was more muscular than the others, but his weight was in line
with his body.  He wore his brown hair slightly longer than the other boys
and was a pleasure to feast your eyes upon. Miles was the other one and he
also was 12 and the youngest of the group.  He was a smaller framed blond
boy. Miles was an only child to a single mom who worked as a nurse and was
always working odd hours or sleeping.  He became a major fixture at our
home.

As the years had passed, the boys became almost inseparable and almost
always seemed to be at our house which was fine with me.  Having the boys
around made me feel young and kept me involved in Ryan's life.  I was given
the name "Pops" by the group.  The boys accepted me as one of them, and we
spent hours watching movies, playing games, going to ballgames, going out
to eat, or eating dinners at our house.  The joke was that the family room
was actually the guest bedroom, as that is where they camped out when they
had their sleepovers.  I enjoyed the times that we watched horror movies
and the boys became scared because they invariably would huddle, cuddle or
hold me throughout the movie.  Ryan was always at my head, Jay was always
somewhere behind me, while Miles cuddled next to my chest and Rob always
was behind my legs.  Over time, I heard many stories about how mean Shane
was and this did not just come from Jay, it was from every one of the boys.
They talked about how he thumped them in the head, tripped them, punched
them, called them names, made fun of them and always chased them out of the
house when his parents were away.  The boys were not saints as I listened
to how they had retaliated, but they were younger and were taking a big hit
from this brute.

One day near the end of this school year, I came home and after getting the
mail out of the mailbox, I pulled into the driveway and sat in the Yukon
going through the mail.  I looked to my left and there was Shane and his
girlfriend both dressed in swimwear standing by his cherry red Jeep
Wrangler Sport shielded somewhat by some shrubs.  He was wearing a tight
trunk swimsuit and T-shirt while she had a two piece bathing suit on that
barely covered the major areas. They were in a major lip-lock and his hands
were roaming all over her backside.  I sat there trying to concentrate on
the mail, but I could not ignore the sideshow going on to my left.  After a
while his left hand began to enter the backside of her suit and moved
around to the front.  As he made his move, she began to press his crotch
area with her left hand and you could definitely see his cock enlarge.  He
moved his hand so that it was entering her suit bottom from the front, and
began to finger her.  Every so often he would bring his finger out and lick
it so that I could see him, and then he would continue.  My cock was
enlarging due to this show and now I felt that I was trapped as I could not
get out with a hard-on so, I continued to flip through the mail.  I glanced
over later and she had the palm of her hand gliding up and down his
erection and then as things heated up, he shot his wad and it was evident
that it had happened as he moaned and there was a big wet spot on his
swimsuit.  She had an orgasm as he used his finger in her and she just
collapsed in his arms.  She then looked around and saw me sitting in the
Yukon and became very upset with Shane.  They moved toward the house, and
then she stormed off to her car and left.  Shane went into the house and
then the boys were running to my house telling me that Shane and his
girlfriend had a big fight and he was really upset.

I had a chuckle as I knew the total story and replayed parts of it in my
memory.  I listened to the boys as they quoted some things Shane had said
about his girlfriend.  He had used some very raunchy language and the boys
were now asking me for more details as to what he was talking about with
those words.  I told them that they really needed to talk with their
parents about this topic.  They settled for a while, but soon they were off
on how mean Shane was and they really wanted to even the score with him.

I thought the topic had taken care of itself, but it was about a week later
and they boys were asking me about blue balls, getting off, cunt, blowjobs,
and other topics related to sex.  I had addressed the topic of sex with
Ryan separately in mild terms, as I was never one to use the crude terms.
After some additional thought, I told the boys that we would have a talk
this weekend after going to their baseball game on Saturday.  As the days
progressed towards the weekend, the boys would remind me with statements
such as: 4 more days to the talk, 3 more days to the talk and finally
tomorrow is the day of the talk.

Well Saturday finally arrived for them, but too quickly for me.  We went to
the ballgame and their team won.  I secretly thought that they would be so
excited about the win that they would forget the talk.  I could not have
been more wrong.  We were no sooner in the Yukon than they started
reminding me of my promise.  I finally got them to agree to pizza so we
went by and picked up two large pizzas and then we went to the house, and I
made each one get a shower after we had eaten.  They joined me in the
family room afterwards sitting in a circle around me with crossed legs.  I
had no idea where to begin so I used the process that I use when I meet
with parents, if they want the conference then they start the discussion,
if I want the conference then I go first.  So I said to them "Well boys,
here we are and since you guys wanted this meeting what is it that you want
to know?"

Jay was the first to start things off "Pops, what are blue balls and what
makes them blue?"  I explained that when a man gets an erection due to the
flow of blood to the penis (dick) and his testicles (balls) which cause
them to swell.  If he does not ejaculate (cum) when having sex, receiving a
blowjob or when jacking off then there is a buildup of pressure and his
testicles can take the brunt of it and they sometimes can hurt almost like
when you are kicked down there.  The balls can become blue because the
blood that has been in the scrotum (sack, bag) for a while loses oxygen and
can give the appearance of a bluish tinge.

Ryan was the next to follow with "What is meant when someone says they had
a wet dream?"  I explained that it is when a boy ejaculates during his
sleep due to a dream.

Rob wanted to know "What is the difference in pre-cum and cum?"  I
explained that pre-cum was a clear liquid that was emitted from the penis
usually during foreplay.  I told them that pre-cum is thought to cleanse
and neutralize the urethra and that there can be some sperm in it.  Cum on
the other hand contains sperm and is usually cloudy or white in color and
is necessary ingredient to impregnate a woman to create a baby.  I also
noted that pre-cum usually just bubbles or leaks out while cum is usually
projected out and is usually white or cloudy in color.

Myles said he didn't have a specific question then so we moved back around
the circle to questions dealing with pubic hair, sperm, women's sexual
organs, men's sexual organs, and then things went a little wild when
someone asked about blowjobs and cum.  I felt that I had answered their
questions and called things to an end.  I was glad that I had survived the
event.  So it was now movie time and we all lay around the family room and
watched some movie that had a lot of bondage in it.  I didn't pick the
movie, I just watched it with them and probably dozed every now and then.
After the movie was over the boys bedded down with their sleeping bags and
I went to my bedroom, showered and went to bed.

The next morning everyone slept late, even me.  After a quick breakfast of
cereal, the boys swam for about an hour and a half and I graded papers.
Around noon, we grilled hamburgers and the boys started talking about going
to the local flea market.  So after cleaning up, we all loaded up in the
Yukon and headed to the flea market.  The boys said that they were looking
for some old hats and ties so that they could dress up for a theme day at
school.  I wandered around and looked at some of the speakers and sound
equipment, thinking that I might want to modify the existing sound system
at the house and install outside speakers.  After about 2 hours of rambling
around the boys found me and were ready to go so we loaded up and went
home.  The guys showed me some of their purchases and kept a few bags to
themselves.  I helped them finish their outfits with some shirts from my
closet or from their dad's.  Being that it was Sunday night, everybody went
to their homes and Ryan and I had a quick dinner, studied and went to bed.

By the time Friday arrived I was so ready for the long Memorial Day
weekend.  I was looking forward to a dinner with the boys on Friday night,
a movie and some quality down time on the other three days.  I drove by the
house, picked Ryan up and we went to the grocery store and purchased the
food items that we would need for the weekend.  I planned to have
spaghetti, a salad, garlic bread, and a cobbler for Friday night and
hamburgers and hot dogs on a couple of the other meals.  I let Ryan choose
the vegetables for the salad while I purchased the meats, frozen
vegetables, fresh peaches for the cobbler and other assorted items.  We
made the trip home in pretty good time and I started preparing the cobbler
because I wanted it to cool before we ate it.  About 6:30, the boys began
to show up and they took up their assigned responsibilities.  Ryan and Jay
were in charge of the salad, Myles was in charge of the bread, I was
responsible for cooking the sauce and noodles, while Rob was in charge of
setting the table, putting ice in the glasses and providing the drinks.

Dinner was excellent and everyone loved the cobbler.  We cleaned up and
were soon in the family room with everyone laying around ready for the
movie.  The first movie of the night was a Space Alien Adventure.  After
that everyone took turns getting their showers and then the second movie
started.  Again, another movie about bondage and domination.  I watched the
movie and noticed that the boys kept smiling my way, but then averting
their eyes when I noticed them.  I got up and fixed me a drink and came
back and took my place on the sofa.  This type of movie did not interest me
so I got up and went to my bath and took my shower.  I dressed in shorts
and a t-shirt and rejoined the boys and sipped my drink.  When the movie
finished, everybody began to get ready for bedtime.  I went to my room and
stripped down to just my briefs and got in bed.  From my room, I could hear
the boys mumbling and laughing.  I thought several times that maybe I
should go and tell them to get quiet but that would mean that I would have
to get dressed and I was just suddenly too sleepy to do that, so I finally
drifted off to sleep.

The next morning arrived and I was still drowsy, I knew I should be up, but
my mind just would not come out of the clouds.  My balls needed to be
scratched so I tried to move my hand down to scratch them, but my hand
would not move.  What the hell?  I roused out of my slumber and tried
again, again no movement.  I looked at my hand and I was tied to the
bedpost with a tie, my other hand was tied to the other bedpost and both
legs were stretched out and tied to the footboard.  I had a sheet over me.
How in the hell did this happen?  What about the boys? My God, the boys!  I
yelled for them and I heard snickering and laughing.  They came to the
doorway and looked at me and Jay said "We'll come back Pops, as we see that
you are all tied up."

"Get your asses in here now" I yelled losing my temper which is something
that I normally do not do.  They came in and gathered around my bed.  Jay
and Rob were on my right and Ryan and Myles were on my left.  "Get me
untied" I demanded.  They removed the sheet from my body and there I was
wearing only my briefs.

"No can do Pops" Jay said with a smug smile.  Myles began to pull stuff out
of a store bag.  They opened up the items and they had Halloween body
paints.  They proceeded to paint my chest, my arms, and my legs with all
kinds of weird symbols.  They spent some time tweaking my nipples and
swirling the paint around my areolas.  My nipples hardened and then my cock
began to grow even harder than it was with my piss hard-on.

Jay noticed this and grabbed my hard-on through my briefs.  I gave him a
look that should have scared the shit out of him, but he just smiled and
said "that will cost you."  I looked at Ryan and he had a look on his face
that I had never seen before.  "Okay guys, enough fun already, I have work
to do" I said.  They looked at me and shook their heads in unison.  "There
will be no free will work today, you are our slave for the rest of the
weekend" said Rob.

Then Jay said to Myles "Scissors, please".

Oh my God, I thought what now?

I didn't have to wait long as the scissors were produced and Jay lined them
up along the left hip hole of my briefs and began to cut up to the
waistband.  He then handed the scissors over to Ryan who made the same type
of cut on my right side.  Then Jay said "and the moment that we have been
waiting for guys" as he grabbed the top of my briefs in the center and
opened it down between my legs.  My cock and balls were now on display.
They began to talk among themselves about my cock, my pubes and my balls.
Then Myles began to run his hands through my pubes and chest hair.  Jay
grabbed my cock and pulled it straight up and let it flop back down with a
splat.  Some pre-cum dribbled out and they made comments again.  Ryan
reached over and began to play with my balls.  I thought if he does not
stop I am going to come.  He stopped and then Rob grabbed my cock and said
"we now need to measure this bad boy, I need the ruler."  Myles pulled the
ruler out of the sack and handed it to Rob.  Rob laid the ruler against my
cock and informed everyone that I was seven and three quarters long.  Ryan
wrote that down on a notepad.  Then they measured the length of my pubes,
the hair under my arms, my chest hair, the width of my areolas, and the
length of my nipples.  All items were noted on the notepad by Ryan.  Just
about the time, that I thought it could not get any more personal, Rob
grabbed my hard cock with his hand and began to jerk me off without any
form of lube.  Thankfully, my cock began to leak copious amounts of pre-cum
which made the process easier.  I began to feel my balls churn and then cum
began to move up my cock and I was shooting.  My first shot hit the
headboard, my second shot hit my forehead, my third shot hit my nose and my
other shots bathed my face and chest.  Jay took his hand and began to rub
it over the head of my cock and it became so tender that I begged for them
to release me or I would pee on them.  Thankfully, he stopped.  They
cleaned me up after they measured the distance from my cock to the
headboard.  That measurement was also recorded.  My cock began to deflate
but I really needed to piss.  I demanded that they untie me and let me
relieve myself.

"Not so fast Pops, this is not your day to be in charge" Jay said in an
authoritative manner.  He then instructed Myles to produce the shackles.  I
almost shit in my bed, but there they were.  Myles brought the shackles out
and they put one side on my left foot and then loosened my left foot from
the footboard and then they put the right shackle on my right leg and then
they completely untied my legs.  They then produced a pair of handcuffs and
Ryan said "Dad, you have to promise us that you will do as we say for the
next three days, or you will be held down and forced to wear these, or we
will be required to be with you and assist you with EVERYTHING."

I thought it over and finally agreed.  So they untied my arms.  I pulled my
arms down and instinctually covered my cock and balls.  They boys laughed
and said "Why are you covering them, we have already seen them, felt them
and seen them work.  Now get out of bed and get ready to serve us."

I tried to get out of bed, but I needed their help.  I was finally able to
stand, and slowly and carefully walked to my bath and took a piss.  I
realized that somehow I had been drugged with a sleeping pill. I looked at
myself in the mirror and could not believe how I looked as I always shave
my face early in the morning.

I came out of the bathroom, and then I was escorted to the kitchen and told
to prepare breakfast. I opted to do pancakes and they were soon finished
and the boys were eating.  Everybody finished and I was escorted back to
the bathroom and assisted in getting into the shower.  Since my hands were
free I was able to adjust the water and use the soap and washcloth to clean
myself.  I got out and they handed me a towel to dry off, once I was dry I
told them that I wanted to shave.  They agreed, and stood and watched the
process with some questions as to how did I learn to shave?, why do I do it
that way?, how much foam do you use?, and what do you do if you cut
yourself?

I wanted to wear some shorts or maybe even a towel but I was told "NO" by
all four of the boys.  They led me to the family room and placed a clean
towel on the sofa and then allowed me to sit there and they watched a
movie.  Myles crawled up in the sofa and sat close by me and ran his hands
through my pubes and just played with my balls.  This caused another
erection but Jay came over and slapped my cock and said that it was not
allowed.  I almost came when he hit the top of my cock.  He told Myles that
I was not allowed to have an erection until later in the afternoon.

About 1 o'clock the boys decided that they were going to go for a swim, and
I was left in the family room naked by myself.  I sat and listened to them
play in the pool for about two hours.  Around 3 o'clock they came back in
the house and prepared themselves sandwiches.  They made me one and I ate
it while drinking a soda from a can.  They lay around the room and watched
a TV show until around 5:00.  Jay left the group and went to his house to
pick up a few things, and soon he was back.  He put his stuff in the real
guest bedroom, and then he laid a set of keys on the kitchen island.  I
thought that was rather strange as he never has had to use a key to get
into his home before, but with his parents out of town and Shane out on a
date, I thought that maybe that was the reason.

The boys went back outside and were playing some type of game in the
backyard.  About thirty minutes later I heard Shane yelling for Jay.  Jay
didn't answer, or seem too concerned.  I looked up and there was Shane in
the backyard shouting at Jay.  Words were exchanged and Shane turned to go
back home then all of a sudden Jay started running and jumped on Shane's
back.  With military precision Ryan and Rob ran over and pulled his
baseball shorts down to his feet, Myles grabbed the water hose and started
spraying Shane's cock and balls with the cold water yelling "kill the
snake."  As he leaned over to try to protect his junk, the boys pushed him
down and snapped a pair of handcuffs on his hands.  They held him down and
then attached another set of shackles.  Myles washed his back off with the
water and then the other boys helped stand him up and Myles sprayed his
front down.  Shane was devastated; he could not believe he had been
manhandled by the group of four.  They led him into the house.

They brought him in and stood him by the bar that separated the kitchen
from the family room.  I will have to tell you that he was a magnificent
specimen.  He had egg-sized balls, neatly trimmed pubes, a large cut cock,
a lightly haired chest and an interesting thin treasure trail leading to
those trimmed pubes.

Jay took charge of the event and walked over and grabbed Shane's cock and
began to play with it roughly.  Shane threatened to kill him, but Jay just
snickered and then grabbed his balls.  Shane relented and became quiet.
Jay then decided to do an inspection of Shane's balls.  He looked at them
closely, had Rob come over and look, and then they said that Shane had lied
because they did not see evidence of blue balls.

Miles brought his bag out and the boys began to give him the same treatment
that they had given me.  His dick was measured and it was determined that
he was 8 and a quarter inches long.  As they did all of this to him, you
could see that he was upset and very close to tears, but his dick betrayed
him and stayed hard through the entire process.  Jay then grabbed Shane's
dick and began to jack him off using his pre-cum to bring him off.  Soon he
began to shoot with one shot hitting near the coffee table and the others
splattering between the coffee table and where he was standing.  The
furtherest shot was measured and recorded.  Shane was then led to the other
end of the sofa and seated on a clean towel close to me.

I had sat on the sofa during this entire episode and could not believe my
eyes.  The boys were definitely in charge.  Shane looked over at me and
said "I never figured you for a pervert!"

Jay interceded and said "He is in the same boat as you - you need to
understand like he has that for the next two days, we (motioning to the
other boys) are in charge and you will do as you are told or else"

Shane then began to shake and I could not help, but feel sorry for him.
The boys left to go clean up the backyard and Shane asked me what happened
to me, I briefly told him and he was mortified.  He said he had no idea as
to why they had decided to do this to him, and I asked him if he had ever
heard of Karma?  He was puzzled, and then after doing some thinking he said
well maybe he had been hard on them.

The boys came back in with Shane's shorts and pulled his billfold and cell
phone about the time that it started to ring.  Jay answered and told
whoever that had called that Shane was unavailable, and had been called out
of town for the rest of the weekend.  He then turned the cell phone off and
took it to another room in the house.  He then looked at Rob and said "we
need to go to the house and take care of a few things".  The two boys left
leaving Ryan and Myles there with us.  Ryan decided that we needed pizza
for the evening meal and he ordered 2 extra large pizzas to be delivered.
Shane tensed up thinking that the pizza guy might come into the house.
That fear was not alleviated until after the pizza was delivered, and the
pizza girl had paid at the door with money from my wallet.  Rob and Jay
came back and told that the others that the jeep had been safely secured in
the garage.  Shane was livid that they had messed with his jeep, but Jay
moved over so that he was in front of Shane, and grabbed his cock. Jay
asked him if he needed a reminder as to who was in charge Shane glared at
Jay and shook his head no.

Ryan opened one of the pizza boxes and began to place slices on paper
plates.  The boys picked up theirs and Ryan brought me mine.  Jay took a
plate over and placed it on the coffee table in front of Shane, he then
picked up a slice and folded it in half and turned it towards Shane's face.

"Open up for the airplane big boy" he said.

Begrudgingly Shane opened his mouth and took a bite.  Jay asked him what he
wanted to drink and he said a cola.  So Jay got one out of the refrigerator
and put a straw in it and brought it back to Shane.  He intermittently ate
his own pizza and fed Shane pizza and his drink.  Jay seemed to enjoy his
power over Shane and Shane actually began to relax.

After everyone had eaten, the boys cleaned up as they had been taught to do
and they settled on a movie to watch.  Shane and I had no part in that
decision, but we were required to sit and watch the movie.  Jay would go
over and check on Shane every so often, and sometimes he was gentle and
other times he was the brat that we all knew he could be.  Sometimes he
would go behind Shane lean over and then pinch his nipples making his cock
jump.  One time, he leaned over and whispered something in Shane's ear and
then grabbed his cock.  He did this several times and by that time Shane
had become aroused and was leaking pre-cum.  He then grabbed Shane's cock
and began to rub the palm of his hand on the head of Shane's cock and this
made Shane very sensitive.  Shane began to try to shake him off, but he was
unable to do so because of the handcuffs.  Rob came over and began to play
with Shane's balls which heightened Shane's frenzy and he began to shoot
cum over his face, bottom lip, chest and Jay's hand.  The boys thought that
it was funny since some got on Shane's face and his bottom lip.  To be
mean, Jay took his finger and pushed the cum into Shane's mouth.  When
Shane did not gag, Jay decided to feed him some more from his face and
chest area.  After most of the cum had been cleaned, Jay forgot that we
were watching and he stuck his finger that he had been using to feed Shane
into his own mouth and tried Shane's cum.  Jay then went to the bathroom,
picked out a washcloth, wet it with warm water and brought it back and
cleaned Shane up.  He was very attentive to Shane, and did a very thorough
job.  Shane even thanked him.

After the clean-up, Jay joined the other boys who were laying around the
room and they began to talk about school and their summer plans.  Jay
talked a lot about what his brother did in school before he graduated.
They talked about how smart Shane was, how good looking he was, how he was
on the soccer team, the swim team, how he had been an officer in one of the
high school clubs.  It was evident that Jay really held Shane in high
esteem, and it seemed that so did the other boys.  Shane and I listened,
but did not make any comments or even eye contact.  I think Shane
remembered what I had said about Karma, but he was also hearing for himself
what his parents had told him about his little brother looking up to him.

Around midnight that night, everybody decided to call it a night.  Shane
and I were led to my bedroom and the handcuffs were removed from his hands.
We were put in the bed and the boys sat around the bed and talked to us.
Some of them let their hands move about our bodies, some played with our
cocks and balls while others stroked our pubes, chest, arm, or leg hair.
After everyone had been there for about thirty minutes, Jay asked Shane if
he were released would he stay with us the rest of the weekend and be a
part of this get together.  Shane looked over at me and I smiled.  He then
turned his attention back to the boys and looked at each one of them, and
then he said he would participate willingly.  Jay released Shane and me
from the shackles.  We sat up in the bed and rubbed our lower legs.

We then scooted up in the bed and put pillows behind our backs and the boys
moved onto the bed.  Everybody began to talk.  Shortly the talk turned into
wrestling with the boys taking on Shane. The boys really game Shane a hard
time as they attacked him in mass and he was a really good sport with them.
They soon tired of this activity and settled back down.  Myles had a very
thoughtful look on his face and he looked over at Shane and asked "Shane,
why do you trim your pubes and Pops doesn't?"  Shane looked at me and then
back to Myles and said "Well, it is a personal thing Myles, I started doing
it when I was on the swim team, in fact I kept all of my body hair short or
cleanly shaved.  I really liked the way it made my package look and my
girlfriend had no problem with it."  Jay told Shane that he thought he was
going to try out for the school's swim team this year as he had always
enjoyed swimming and had been on the community swim team when he was
younger.  Shane told Jay that he thought that was a good decision, and that
he would coach him.  Without any further thought, Jay jumped off the bed
and pulled his shorts completely off displaying his naked body to Shane and
all of us.  He had a nice looking cut cock with a good growth of dark blond
pubes.  He asked Shane if he would help him trim them and then asked Shane
what did he needed to do to improve his body.  Shane looked at Jay almost
unbelievingly and said "Well Jay, you have an impressive cock for a kid
your age," that brought a smile to Jay's face.  He also told Jay that he
would need to swim everyday to increase his endurance, and begin to do some
running and other types of exercise.  Jay was so proud of the praise and
soon he was back in the bed naked with us.  Ryan not to be outdone got out
of bed and stripped showing off his nude body.  I was really impressed that
my creation was standing there with a smattering of black pubes and a good
thick looking 5 inch cut cock and nice sized balls.  He modeled for all of
us and got back in bed and snuggled near me.  Not to be outdone Rob got out
of bed and stripped and modeled for us.  He had a nice looking cut cock
that was close to be 5 and a half inches long and showed signs that he
would be thick with a good sized helmet head.  He had a thick growth of
brown pubes and his balls also had hair on them.  He also asked Shane for
his assessment and Shane also told him basically the same thing that he had
told Jay.  The heat was now on Myles as he was the only one still wearing
shorts.  He was very hesitant to strip, but the boys pressured him and were
beginning to make fun of him.  He looked over at me for assurance, and I
told him that it was his choice.  I reminded him that all of us were guys
and had the same basic equipment.  He got out of bed and walked over close
to me and slowly pulled his shorts down.  Out popped his hard 4 inch cut
dick, but he was hairless.  He asked me to look to see if I saw any hair
growth and I looked, but could not find any so I told him not to worry that
it would show up soon.  I could tell that this really bothered him, and I
could now understand his fascination with my chest hair and pubes.  I said
get your behind up here with us and he snuggled on my other side.  I looked
over at all of my boys and said "Okay, now this is a bed full of boys so if
you are going to stay in this bed you must remember where the bathroom is
and where you are tonight."  They all laughed and Ryan said "Dad, do you
mean you don't want us to pee in the corner of your bedroom?"  This brought
snickers from all of them.  I took it one more step and said "Well
actually, I don't want any of you to pee in the bed".  They all said in
unison "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Pops, that is gross!"  I decided to bring this to a
close so I told Ryan to go get the night light from the guest bathroom and
plug it into the receptacle in my bathroom, close the door almost all the
way and then turn the lights off in the room and crawl back in bed.  Soon
the room was dark and everyone had claimed their spaces.  Hands were on
each other and gradually all the boys fell asleep as did I.

After a late night of talking, everybody slept late.  I was probably one of
the first to wake up and as I looked around the bed, there were naked boys
in every position laying over one another or up against Shane and me.  I
knew that I had to get up and go relieve myself, so I eased Ryan off my
shoulder, reached across him, grabbed the edge of the bed, and pulled
myself up and off the bed.  I made my way to the bathroom and had a good
piss.  I walked back in the bedroom and looked at the clock.  It was 10:30,
so I decided that I would go in and start the traditional Sunday morning
breakfast of bacon, link sausage, hash browns, scrambled eggs, homemade
biscuits, and jelly.

I moved to the kitchen and put on an apron as I had learned at an early age
that you do not cook bacon while you are naked as it could prove to be very
painful.  I had most of the breakfast prepared before I went back to the
bedroom and woke everybody up.  Jay woke up, looked at me with the apron on
and became very adamant that this day and tomorrow was to be a totally
naked day.  I told him that I had understood that but I was not going to
cook bacon naked.  He smiled and said that he understood.  Everybody got
out of bed and hit the bathrooms to take care of morning needs and to wash
up.

Everyone served themselves, and either stood or sat at the bar, and ate
their breakfast.  After they finished, I told the boys to hit the pool.
They headed to the pool and started swimming and playing grab ass.  Shane
hung around in the kitchen and wanted to help me. I let him do the initial
wash before putting the dishes in the dishwasher while I wiped up the bar
and dished up any leftovers.  After we cleaned the kitchen, I told Shane
that now would be a good time for him to go out and help the boys with
their swimming.  He said he would, but it felt so strange being naked
around them.  I understood where he was coming from, but I reminded him
that we had made an agreement with them.  He went out, and started working
and advising the boys.  They responded so positively to his comments, and
it was evident that everybody was relaxed and enjoying themselves.  Later
in the morning, I heard laughing and screaming and I looked out and there
was a definite game of dunk Shane going on.  I had to laugh as they worked
to keep him under water, but he would swim under water to get away from
them and sometimes he would swim under one of the boys, lift him out of the
water, and throw him a few feet away in the pool.  Other games ensued, and
then some of them decided to just lay around in the lounges and talk for
short periods of time then they returned to the water.

This activity continued until around 4 o'clock and then the boys came in,
toweled off and laid out around the family room after grabbing something to
drink.  Ryan looked over at me and wanted to know what I was planning on
cooking for dinner.  I told him that I was thinking about grilling
hamburgers and hot dogs for the night's meal.  He and the others agreed
that was fine, so I got up and began to mix the hamburger meat with my
secret ingredients.  I asked Ryan and Rob if they would slice the tomatoes,
onions, and tear the lettuce.  Myles pulled the ketchup, mustard, mayo,
pickles, and pickle relish and placed them on the bar.  Jay pulled the
paper plates, napkins and plastic cups out.  I patted the burgers out and
placed them on the platter along with about a half dozen wieners.  Shane
got involved by wrapping the buns for the hamburgers and hot dogs in
aluminum foil and placing them in the oven and getting them warm.  I
remembered that we had a couple bags of chips and I reminded Ryan to open
the bags and place them out for everyone.  I didn't see a reason to mess up
any dishes.

In a short amount of time, the patties and wieners were ready along with
the warm buns.  Everything was placed on the bar, the boys had made their
decision and were standing or sitting at the bar eating, drinking and
talking.  After they had made their plates, I made mine and took a chair
and just listened to them banter back and forth and really enjoyed the
interaction that they were having with Shane.  It was such a change, he
really seemed to be have made an effort to change his attitude toward Jay
and the other guys.

After the meal and clean-up, I joined the guys just sitting around watching
TV.  After a short while, the boys turned to me and began to move in my
direction.  They grabbed my hands, pulled me up and led me to the pool and
pushed me in the deep end.  Shane came out with them and got a big belly
laugh out of that only to be pushed in himself.  This was just the
beginning of a couple hours of fun with Shane and me as the horses while
the boys divided themselves into teams and rode our backs while trying to
push each other off their team's horse for short periods of time.

I pulled out of the pool and left the boys in there for a while longer, as
I wanted to go in and take a hot shower.  I did this and returned to the
family room and straightened up the area.  The boys were soon back in the
house and I directed each one of them to take a shower.  Everybody was soon
showered and back in the family room clustered around Shane and myself.  We
just sat around and talked for a few hours.  I listened to a lot of
stories, dreams and thoughts.  I had the chance to talk about dating,
getting married and our plans for children which were topics that I
normally did not talk about freely to many people.  The boys seemed really
interested in my marriage and its dissolution.  Shane asked me if I trusted
people now with my heart.  I thought about that question and told him and
the guys that I really did not, and that I had decided to devote my life to
Ryan and now to all of them.

Shane then wanted to know if after Ryan was older, would I ever date again?
I told him that I honestly had no idea, but I would not rule it out.  He
smiled and said "in other words you will cross that bridge when you get
there - huh?"  I said "very well stated my man."

I looked at the clock and it was midnight again, so I called bedtime.  I
thought that they boys would sleep in the family room, but I soon found out
that they all planned on my bed again so that is where we all headed.
There was no major talking session tonight as we entered into a dark room,
and made it to the bed with everybody occupying the same areas they had the
previous night.

I awoke several times during the night with Ryan's hard cock crammed up
against my back and then once in my crack.  I adjusted my location on the
bed so that he was away from my crack.  Myles on the other side was backed
up to my chest and my cock was in a safe position.  I fell back to a
restful sleep thinking of how much trust was in that bed.

Monday morning came pretty quick and as I woke up, I looked over and
noticed that Shane was not in the bed, but everyone else was there.  I
eased out of bed and made my way to my bath and took care of morning needs.
I then went to the kitchen and found Shane there.  He was preparing
breakfast for us.  I asked him what I needed to do, and he told me that he
had it under control.  I was impressed, boy these boys had brought out the
better side of Shane.

While it was just the two of us, Shane asked me if we had any water guns or
spray bottles.  I said I thought we did and I was able to find them.  I
brought two back to the kitchen.  Shane made some ice water and loaded the
spray bottles.  He handed one to me and he took the other one.  We went
back into the bedroom and the boys were still asleep.  On the count of
three we aimed our spray bottles at Jay and Ryan's cock and balls and
sprayed them with cold water.  They immediately woke up and screamed,
trying to cover their goods, and waking up the other two.  Rob and Myles
were still in sleep stupor and we iced their junk down too.

When every one of them was wide awake, Shane told them that they had 2
minutes to get morning business taken care of and hands washed before he
grabbed them and threw them in the pool.  By this time, they could smell
the breakfast food and they wasted no time in getting out of bed and to the
bathrooms.

Shane went back to the kitchen and started setting the foods that he had
prepared on the bar.  I placed paper plates out and filled glasses with
juice or milk.  The boys wasted no time in filling their plates with
pancakes, a hash-brown casserole, blueberry muffins, and scrambled eggs.  I
thanked Shane for the delicious meal.  I do believe that Jay was the
proudest as he told everyone that his brother was an excellent cook, and
that he hoped that one day he could do as well.

I had to smile and when I looked over at Shane, I think I saw some tears,
but he turned around and made like he was getting something out of the
refrigerator.  By the time he turned back around his eyes were clear and he
just looked at me and smiled.  Enough said.

I cleared the kitchen of all boys and food items when they had finished.
They decided to stay in the house and X-Box or Nintendo.  Later they pulled
the Wii out and set it up and we divided up into teams and played until
noon.

I pulled sandwich meat out along with bread, condiments, chips, sodas, and
paper plates.  I told them to just make a simple sandwich and not to eat to
filling as I was going to have barbque ribs and chicken around 5 o'clock
for dinner as this would be the last night of the get together.

After lunch the four boys decided to go out into the backyard and run
around naked.  It was fun to watch them enjoy total freedom.  Shane and I
stood on the covered porch and watched and laughed.  I asked him had he
enjoyed himself this weekend, and he said that if a gun was pointed at his
head he would have to say that he honestly had enjoyed getting to know the
boys on a different level and that he had enjoyed being around me.  I told
him I had really enjoyed watching him interact with the boys, and I too was
really impressed with him.

I told him that I wanted to go in and start getting everything ready for
the evening meal.  He said he would help, so I put him to work washing and
cutting up the meats.  In the meantime, I pulled the few left-over pieces
of bacon out of the refrigerator, along with some bacon grease and put them
in the frying pan and warmed them up.  I added my sauce mixture, brown
sugar, and beans and let it come to a boil.  I turned it down to simmer and
then worked on a banana pudding while Shane worked on a potato salad.  He
finished before I did, and he started getting the garlic toast buttered and
cut. In a short amount of time, we had everything ready to go.

The boys came in, rinsed off and grabbed something to drink.  After a few
minutes, they decided to swim until supper was ready.  I started the grill
and put the ribs and chicken on it and began to season it with my special
sauce.  I monitored the grill while Shane managed the other food items by
keeping them stirred or putting them in the oven at the right time.  Around
4:50, the meats were ready, I pulled them off the grill and let them set
covered in aluminum foil.  I took them in and set them on the bar.  Shane
and I started putting everything on the bar and in short order we were
ready for the guys to come in and eat.  Using paper plates was the
lifesaver for the weekend.  Everyone enjoyed the meal and there were few
left-overs.

The boys decided to clean-up since Shane and I had cooked.  Shane and I
took the opportunity to go to the family room and kick back on the sofa.
The boys joined us with Jay sitting next to Shane and Ryan laying his head
in my lap.  Myles sat on the floor between my legs while Rob sat between
Shane's feet.  We all just sat there not saying a word for a while.  I
broke the silence by pulling the teacher thing - I said "Okay boys - I want
you to think back over the events of this weekend - are you satisfied with
how things have turned out?"

Without thinking Jay said "I am happy with things, I feel so close to my
big brother and I have enjoyed being naked with my friends and you Pops."

Rob was the next to comment and he said "I always enjoy being over here
because it is a guys only place but I have really enjoyed my time with Pops
and Shane.  I too have enjoyed seeing everyone naked and I want to thank
Pops for taking time to talk to us about everything."

Ryan looked up at me and smiled and said "Dad, I am so proud that you are
my dad.  I cannot tell you how much this weekend has meant to us.  I really
want us to do the nude thing again.  I don't think we want to go back to
being totally dressed any more.

Myles turned around and looked at all of us and said "I have really enjoyed
this weekend and I don't want it to end.  I don't have any brothers or
sisters and I don't have a dad at my house so I really need you guys."  He
began to tear up and I reached down and pulled him up to sit on my other
leg.

Thinking that everyone had said everything they wanted to say, I started to
sum things up when Shane said "I really have to say that I never thought I
would ever enjoy a weekend with you guys and especially after the way you
treated me Saturday, but I have learned a lot more about you guys and I
want to spend more times like this."

I then said "Boys and yeah Shane, I am including you in this.  I have
always enjoyed being around you but I was really upset with you four on
Saturday morning.  I have never been naked with a group like you for this
amount of time and I never thought I would want to do it.  I have enjoyed
the time bonding with you and watching you relate to each other and Shane.
I have enjoyed getting to know Shane and I have to say to Myles, we are
your men folk.  We will be here for you as a group or as individuals.  You
know where we are.

Shane said "Myles, I am thinking that some of my buddies might have to be
brought into this group so that everybody has their own big brother or
special Dad.  I told the group that I thought that might be fun, and
immediately I saw a smile cross Jay's face.

Around 7 o'clock I told the guys that it was time to clean up and head home
as we all had a packed week with this being the last week of school for
students.  They groaned and moaned, but did as they should.

Later that evening after we had tidied up, Ryan and I took showers and
headed to bed.  About an hour after hitting the bed, I heard "Dad, I miss
the guys, can I sleep with you tonight?"  I answered "ye.........ah." I
felt him crawl into bed and he backed in to my chest area and I put my arm
over him and in a few minutes both of us were asleep.

End of Chapter 1.

This started out as a dare to myself to see if I could pull a story line
together.  I must admit that I have had fun creating the characters and
their actions.  At times, I got so caught up with the characters that I
expected them to be in the house with me doing all of their stunts.

I hope that you have enjoyed this story and I look forward to writing the
next chapter.  I cannot wait to see what Jay has up his sleeve, if Shane
follows through with locating other big brothers for the boys and what
adventures the group involves me in during the escapades.

Feel free to contact me a JCee1113@yahoo.com.  Your comments are welcomed.