Date: Mon, 16 May 2016 17:48:00 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 36

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Chapter 36 - My Son and His Friends

The next few weeks were busy with each of us having a lot to do at work,
school, and home.  Phil submitted his portfolio and a bid for the work on a
major housing development in our county.  Ryan and the other boys began to
attend swim team trials, while I worked as hard as I could with my
department to further condition our bodies and enrich our souls to win this
competition at school against the students.

Tanner was always under the watchful eye of the other members of the gang
and me.  I took a more prominent position in the hallway during the change
of classes, as well as, before and after school.  Tanner told me that he
had a staring contest with one of the jocks, but that is as far as it went.
They seemed to understand that any infraction could cost them their chance
at a scholarship, so they opted to put any petty issue they had with Tanner
to rest.

In the meantime and on the home-front, I went down to my office to do some
more research.  I finalized some dinner reservations in both Savannah and
Charlestown on the phone.  I checked the prices for some of the tours in
both cities and reviewed some of the travel must sees.  I, then, began to
develop lists for the boys and a list for me regarding things that we
needed to pack and/or take on the trip.  I finished my lists, stored them
in a secure place on my computer, erased my search history, and returned to
the family room.

We were two weeks out from Spring Break when Ryan cornered me and wanted to
know what I had planned for Spring Break.  I told him that I would tell him
in a week.  He stood there and asked more questions, but I held my ground
and said "Ryan, I will tell you next week and not a day before."  He was
frustrated, but he knew that I would hold my ground.  He walked out of the
house.

The boys returned to the house later, and they lounged around the room
giving me ideas as to how we should spend Spring Break.  I nodded and
explored their reasons and ideas with them.  By the time they left that
evening, I had them believing that we were going to Disney World.  I heard
them congratulate each other for leading me to do what they wanted.  I
chuckled to myself as I thought about how I would pull this one over on
them.

The following Sunday, I gave each of the boys a packing list.  They looked
it over, and then, they looked straight at me.  "We do not see swimsuits on
this list" they said in unison.  I smiled and said "Well, you can
definitely read."  They then started in on me with "Where are we going?
Why aren't we going to Disney World?  You promised."  I said "We are taking
a trip and no, I did not promise that we were going to Disney World.  You
guys talked yourselves into that, I never agreed to go to Disney World, I
only listened to your comments."  Myles sat and listened as the other three
continued to argue with me.  Finally, Myles said "Guys, Pops is right.  He
never agreed; he just played us like fools."  I looked at Myles and said
"Your words, not mine."  They then settled down, and I told them that we
would leave one week from today at seven thirty in the morning.  They then
left to go show their parents their lists and probably to try to pump them
for information.

Ryan and I sat in the family room and watched a movie.  Around seven
thirty, my phone rang and Ryan answered it.  He gave some short answers,
and then, he handed the phone to me.  It was my dad and this fact unnerved
me.  My dad does not make phone calls; that job is reserved for my mom.  I
said "Dad, what is wrong with mom?"  He said "Your mom is fine, she will
talk to you in a few minutes, but I wanted to know when your school year is
over."  I told him a date in June and he said "Okay, that works."  I said
"Why does that work?"  He said "I am going to let you talk to your mom."
He gave the phone to mom and she started in like she always does, wanting
to know how we were, what we had been doing, what was going on the next
week, and what were our plans for Spring Break?"  Finally, I was able to
ask a question.  "Mom, why did Dad need to know when my school year ended?"
She said "Oh that, well I am taking a trip with the Church to the Holy
Land, you know across the ocean, and he does not want to go, so he is
thinking about going to stay with you."  I sat there stunned for a minute
or so.  Mom said "Doug, son, are you okay?"  I said "Yes ma'am, I just
didn't think he would come here by himself."  She said "Doug, he has been
talking about going down to visit you since we came back from the
mountains.  He wants to see your yards and spend some time with you and
Ryan."  I finished the conversation with mom and we hung up.

Ryan asked me what was going on, and I said "Your grandfather wants to come
spend time here when your grandmother travels with the Church to the Holy
Land in June."  He said "My granddaddy?"  I said "The one and the same."
He said "Wow, we will have to take him fishing and out on the river.  What
are you going to do about Phil?"  I looked at him and said "I don't know,
but we will cross that bridge when we get to it."  We finished up with the
movie, and then, headed to our rooms as Phil had left earlier that morning.
We closed our doors and "hit the sack" as that is an old southern sayin.

We woke up the next morning and began to get ready for work and school.
Ryan met me in the kitchen and said that he would like some cereal.  So, I
poured each of us a bowl of cereal, and we ate a quick breakfast.  I was
the first to leave that morning, as I had a lot to do before Spring Break.
I headed into the school, and Mr. Richards asked if he could speak to me.
We went into his office and he closed the door.  He said "Doug, I think you
have a fantastic relationship with many of these students, and I am
thinking that you may best be suited for one of our Dean positions which
will be coming open soon."  I looked at him and said "Mr. Richards, thank
you, but no thank you.  I will have a child attending this school next
year, and I do not want to be in an administrative position.  I love
teaching, and I feel closer to the students in that calling than I ever
would in administration."  He said "I hear you, but I really do think that
you should consider this position as the students respect you
tremendously."  I said "They respect me, because they know I am a teacher
and we have a meaningful relationship in the classroom, I would not have
that when I no longer have daily contact with them in a classroom setting."
We finished our conversation with him bringing me up to date on the
situation with Tanner.  I told him that I had not heard anything more
regarding Tanner being threatened.  He said "Good, maybe we nipped that one
in the bud."  I left his office and headed to my classroom.

I opened my door and placed my things on my desk.  I walked outside and
waited for the bell to ring.  It rang, and the students entered.  As Dakota
passed me, he let his hand graze my cock and balls.  It was slight, and I
can't really say that it was on purpose as there several students trying to
enter at the same time, but I truly had to wonder and if you must know it
was enough to begin to puff up Doug Jr.  I made a quick trip to my desk and
sat down.  I looked around the room and noticed that Dakota was looking
straight at me with a silly grin on his face; I now knew that it was
intentional.

For the first half of the class, I sat at my desk as I did not trust myself
from rising to the occasion again.  I highlighted information that would be
on Thursday's test and reviewed a few videos.  The class ended, and the
students moved out into the hallway.  I stood just outside the doorway and
allowed the students to enter.  Tanner was in this group and he made it a
point to be in a position so that he would be near me as he entered.  I
outsmarted him, as I stepped into the classroom before he entered.  I have
got to figure out why they are so bent on feeling me up.

I finished the day and reported to the gym to work with my department.  I
had to go in the locker room and change clothes.  I had forgotten to wear
my compression underwear, so I had to change into them.  Just as I lowered
my pants after pulling off my shirt, Dakota walked in and stood down the
aisle watching me.  I just could not do it, so I dropped my slacks and put
on my workout suit.  I finished, and then, bent down to put on my shoes.
Dakota walked up to where I was putting on my shoes and said "Mr. Brunson,
you really should wear some compression shorts under you workout suit.  I
don't know why you are so afraid to show your goods, we all know the basic
equipment that you have."  I looked up at him and said "Dakota, there are
just some things that should not occur between a teacher and his students."
He said "But Mr.  Brunson, you will not be our teacher in a few weeks."  I
said "That is not the way the legal system will look at it, and I am not
going to put my career on the line for some jolly goings - on."  He paused
and then he said "I think I understand."  I finished dressing and joined my
department for another training session.

I finished our training session, went back by the locker room and grabbed
my school clothes.  Since I was going directly home, I saw no need to
change back into them only to change again at home.  I drove home, put my
clothes in the laundry room, and went to my bathroom for a quick shower.  I
dressed in something casual, and then, I began to fix a batch of Manwich
and some French fries.  I called the boys to dinner, and we had a fast
dinner while I washed a load of clothes.  I cleaned the kitchen while they
continued to work on their homework.  They finished around eight o'clock
and everybody went home.  I pulled Ryan to the family room, and we talked
about some of the things that we had to finish before we left on Sunday
morning.  He knew the routine almost as good as I did.  We talked about we
would function with meals and household duties on Friday night, Saturday
and finally Sunday morning.  I told Ryan that we would be eating out since
I did not want to cook on those days because I wanted the refrigerator
cleaned and I wanted to focus on some cleaning which I was not going to be
able to do since we would be out of town.  He said that he understood.  I
said "Ryan, you need to start going through your closet and dresser, look
at your clothes and make a decision as to what you can wear and what you
can't.  Put the clothes that you won't or can't wear in a bag so that we
can donate them to Goodwill before we leave."  Ryan started protesting and
I said "Ryan, either you do it or I do it, and we know that I do a clean
sweep when I get started."  He looked at me and protested some more.  I
looked at him and said "You heard me."  He stared at me for a few minutes
and I asked "Do you understand me?"  He said "Yes sir."  I said "Ryan this
is something that you could do before Friday night.  I am going to start
doing the same thing in my room tonight."  He looked at me and said "What
about Phil's stuff?"  I said "Phil doesn't have that much stuff here, but
he will handle his stuff Friday night.  Now, let's go get started."  We
left the family room at the same time and headed to our rooms.

I began going through my dresser and cleaned out a lot of old t-shirts,
underwear, and socks.  I placed the stuff that was still good in a bag to
go to Goodwill and the rest in a bag to be put in the garbage.  I allowed
myself to keep only a few pairs of briefs, but kept most of my boxer
briefs.  By the time I finished the dresser, I had a lot of space in the
drawers and I had bagged a lot of stuff for Goodwill.  I called it a night
after I finished the dresser.  I stripped down to my boxer briefs and
crawled into bed.  I did not even read as I was ready for sleep.

I woke up early on that Tuesday morning and hurried through my morning
procedures.  I met Ryan in the kitchen and we had a quick and simple
breakfast of eggs, toast, and grits.  He told me that he had worked through
his dresser last night and had cleaned out quite a bit.  I told him that I
had done the same.  We headed out to work, and well the rest of the week
was pretty much the same thing.  We worked on some stuff around the house
each night, cleaned rooms and declared them off-limits after we cleaned
them.  School was a bit stressful, as I was trying to grade a lot of
assignments and testing on the current unit before Spring Break began.  Add
to that stress, the fact that it was the end of the third nine weeks and
grades were due on Friday.  Now you understand why I was majorily stressed.

Finally, Friday afternoon arrived and I had finished all of the grading of
tests, assignments, and had posted my grades.  I got in the Denali and
drove home.  Ryan and crew were at Jay's, but when I drove into the
driveway, they came running to me.  Jay began to ask questions about the
trip again, and I said "Jay, you will find out by the end of Sunday about
where we are going."  He smiled and said "Well, Pops I had to try one more
time."  I said "You can try, but my lips are sealed."  Ryan said "I wish
his lips were sealed when it came to issuing orders around the house."  I
looked at him and he said "Just kidding, just kidding."  Before I walked
into the house, I told the boys that I wanted their luggage and other stuff
in the Denali by 8 o'clock Saturday night.  They said they understood.

I walked into the house and began to wash clothes and lay out my clothes
that I would take on the trip.  I gathered my camera, my luggage, my
charging cables, my laptop, and my iPad.  I laid out my clothes according
to type and began to place them in the luggage along with the other stuff.
I slipped my reservation information in the outside pocket of my luggage,
and then, I was finished.  I walked to the kitchen and began to pull some
snacks from the pantry and made a list of items that I would need to
purchase.  I walked out into the yard and called Ryan home.  He came and
wanted to know what I needed.  I told him that we were about to head out to
eat as soon as Phil arrived and to do some shopping for the trip.  He
wanted to know where we were going to eat and I asked him where he wanted
to go.  He said that he would like Mexican tonight.  I agreed and told him
that I would tell Phil.

Ryan returned to Jay's until Phil arrived.  I walked back into the house
and went into the garage to find the cooler and one of my Rubbermaid
containers.  I pulled these out and placed them near the Denali.  Phil
pulled up about that time, I opened the garage door, and he walked over and
hugged me.  He said "I see that you have things under control.  What's the
plan for tonight?"  I said "We are going out to eat and Ryan wants
Mexican."  He smiled and said "You know that could be dangerous" and
laughed.  I laughed and said "Well, we have not had it in a while, and you
can take a pill before we eat."  Phil walked into the house and headed to
the bathroom for his shower. I followed him and handed Phil a Beano
capsule.  He looked at me and said "Are you serious?"  I said "You brought
it up, so yeah, I am serious."  He took the pill along with a swig of
water.  I stood in the bathroom and talked to him as he showered.  He
opened the shower doors when he finished his shower and I threw him a
towel.  He dried off and as he did, his cock began to grow.  I looked at
him, and said "You need to send him a message of not now, maybe later."  I
walked out of the bathroom and waited for him in the kitchen.  I called
Jay's house and Meredith answered the phone.  I asked if she would send
Ryan home, and she said that she would.  She said "Doug, while I have you
on the phone, the boys have told me that you are not cooking this weekend,
and I know that you like to have a clean house before you travel, so I am
hosting a dinner for everyone tomorrow night at six-thirty.  This is our
treat to you for taking them off of our hands.  I was baffled, but I
thanked her and hung up.  I turned around and Phil was ready to go, I told
him about the dinner at Meredith's and he smiled and said "You are one
blessed man, my love."  I smiled and said "Well, this helps me out with
trying to get out of here on Sunday morning."

We walked out, got into the Denali and headed to the Mexican Restaurant
after Ryan joined us.  We parked, got out, walked into the restaurant, and
were seated in about ten minutes.  The waiter took our drink orders after
telling us about the night's specials.  After he left to get the drinks, we
discussed the specials, and looked over the menu.  As we were sitting
there, I looked up and there was Landon, Tanner and Dakota sitting at a
booth just inside the adjoining room.  I suddenly wanted to leave, but I
decided that Ryan wanted this, and I didn't want to have to explain my
sudden desire to leave, so I decided to make the most of it.

The waiter returned and we placed our orders.  Ryan and I ordered the
special while Phil ordered the jumbo burrito supremo.  While we waited for
our food, we munched on the fresh chips and sauce.  Ryan tried to find out
more about the upcoming trip, but I didn't give him any information.  He
smiled and said "I had to try."  Phil looked at me and raised an eyebrow.
He said "So he doesn't know that you guys are going to Miami Beach?"  I
looked at Phil and said "Phil, you have ruined the surprise."  He said "Oh,
I am sooooo sorry, but it just jumped out.  You know better than to tell me
a secret."  Ryan looked at Phil and then at me.  He said "Ha-ha Phil that
is not where we are going, nice try, but I'm not buying it."  I smiled and
said "Guess you will know more Sunday night."  Our food was served and we
began to eat. The posse did not notice me in the restaurant so I felt very
relieved. The food was outstanding and we soon were finished and ready to
go back home.

We arrived at home and headed to our rooms.  Ryan went to his room, and
then, he walked down to my room and joined Phil and me on the bed.  He lay
across the bed, and we just talked about a lot of things.  He began to ask
Phil about the big job and did he think that he could hire him and the
others this summer since they would all be fifteen?  Phil said that he
would have to check into that, but if it was possible that he would give it
serious consideration.  I had my doubts, but I was glad to see Ryan take
the initiative to be busy over the summer.  Around eleven, Ryan got up and
walked back to his bedroom while Phil and I stripped down and got under the
covers.  We talked about a few things and then, Phil turned out his lamp,
rolled over.  A few minutes later, I turned out my lamp and backed up to
him.  We were soon asleep.

Saturday morning seemed like it suddenly appeared, so I woke Phil up.  We
showered and dressed quickly.  I woke Ryan up and after he showered and
dressed, we went to the little breakfast diner off the interstate for
breakfast.  We ordered the same thing which was two scrambled eggs,
scattered hash browns with onions and cheese, toast, and orange juice.  We
were soon served our food which we ate hurriedly.  I paid our bill, and we
were off to make some purchases for the trip.  We went to the grocery store
and picked up some fresh bread, luncheon meats and cheese for lunch.  Phil
picked up a few packs of fresh strawberries and a bag of navel oranges.  I
looked at him and he said "Remember I am from Central Florida and we are
famous for our oranges and strawberries."  I said "I had forgotten that,
but what are you going to do with the strawberries?"  He said "I may put
some in the freezer, but I plan on dipping some in chocolate for tonight's
get-together and the rest, I plan to eat with a little sugar sprinkled on
them."  We left the grocery store and headed home.

I walked into the house and stored the meats and cheese in the refrigerator
while Ryan brought his dirty clothes to the laundry room.  Phil gathered
ours, and Ryan began to do the wash while Phil attended to some stuff in
the backyard. I worked on making a few final reservations on my computer in
my office.  After Ryan finished with the clothes, he delivered them to the
correct bedroom, and then, walked down to my office.  I asked him if he was
finished packing, and he said that he needed to pack what he had just
delivered.  I said "Great, now head on down and get that finished while I
finish mine, then meet me in the garage with your luggage and we will begin
to pack the Denali."

We finished our packing and met in the garage.  I placed our stuff in, and
asked Ryan to take the cooler into the house and put it by the
refrigerator.  I took the Rubbermaid container and placed it by the pantry.
We decided to go outside and join Phil in the backyard.  Around four that
afternoon, we finished outside and walked into the house.  Phil took his
shower first while I cut the green tops off the strawberries for him.  When
he finished his shower, I took mine and dressed for the get-together at
Jay's house.  Ryan took his shower last as he had started some movie on TV
and wanted to see it to the end.  I returned to the kitchen and Phil had
two pots of chocolate melting on the stove, one pot of white chocolate and
another pot of milk chocolate.  I watched him spear a strawberry and dip it
into the chocolate and then wave it in the air so that the chocolate cooled
and coated each strawberry.  When he finished most of the strawberries, he
decided to try his hand at coating a strawberry with milk chocolate and
then stringing some white chocolate on it or by coating a strawberry with
milk chocolate and then dotting it with white chocolate.  It was like
watching a kid playing, but his results looked great.  I pulled one of my
glass plates down, and we placed the strawberries on it.  The doorbell rang
and Ryan answered it.

Jay, Rob, and Myles were there with their luggage.  Ryan invited them in,
and they walked through the house to the garage.  Ryan loaded their luggage
with ours but left me room to pack the cooler and Rubbermaid container.

Around six fifteen, we assembled in the kitchen with Phil taking his prized
strawberries and headed over to Jay's.  We were met at the door by
Meredith, and she praised Phil for his strawberries and even took one from
the plate and declared them the work of a God.  Phil just beamed.  We were
ushered into the family room, took a seat, and joined the on-going
conversations.  Meredith called everyone to order and explained about the
evening's meal and how the line would proceed around the kitchen.  We all
got up and began to move through the kitchen making our plates and enjoying
the great looking dishes that had been prepared.  Justin had grilled ribs
and chicken breasts, Meredith had made her famous baked beans and a potato
salad, while Christina had made a green salad and her blue ribbon Apple
Strudel Cake.  Michelle had made her mom's renowned squash casserole, a
pasta salad, and two coconut pies.  The food was delicious, and all too
soon the dishes in the kitchen were mostly empty.

Everybody sat around the family room finishing their meal and talking.
Justin called the group to order and started a small speech about how great
it was to have a neighbor like me in their midst.  He continued by saying
that this was not only his opinion, but that of the other parents, and
mostly that of the boys.  I felt my face turn hot, and Phil started
laughing at me because he said that he had never seen me that red.
Meredith got up and walked to the formal living room and returned with
several packages.  She walked over and placed them in front of me, and
then, Justin said "Doug, these are for you from all of us.  We want you to
enjoy this trip and let you know how much we appreciate what you are doing
for our boys."  I started to protest, but Phil said "Don't make an ass of
yourself, they want you to have these, it is their way of saying thank
you."  I began to open the packages and found: a backpack, a fifth of Jack
Daniels (which evoked serious laughter), and three one hundred dollar Visa
cards.  I could not believe the generosity of this group.  I thanked each
and everyone one in attendance.  Colt, then said, "Doug, we have given each
of our boys a two hundred dollar gift card so that they can make some of
their own purchases.  We are stating here tonight in their presence that if
they can hold on to their cards, and not have issues; then they can keep
them, but if they are not acting responsibly; then they must surrender
their card to you and you must approve their purchases before the cards can
be used.  Do you understand me boys?"  They responded with a "Yes sir!"  I
put all of my gifts in the back pack and set it by the door.  The boys went
to Jay's room leaving me and the other adults in the family room.
Christina said "Now, Doug we are all in on this trip, so we want you to
keep the receipts for meals, rooms, and gas.  We will split the costs four
ways, and there will be no disagreement from you.  We are so lucky that you
love these boys, and we want you to know how much we love you too."  I
finally agreed to do as requested even though I had plans for one or two
meals that would take place without their reimbursement.

We enjoyed the hospitality, but around ten that evening I stated that we
all needed to call it a night as I wanted to leave around seven thirty.
Ryan, Phil and I returned to the house and went to our rooms.  Phil and I
spent some quality time together, and then, we rolled over and went to
sleep.

I set the alarm to sound at six o'clock, so when it went off Phil and I got
up and took our shower together.  I dressed for the drive, while Phil
dressed for a casual day at home.  I walked down to Ryan's room and woke
him up, sent him to shower, and then, I returned to the kitchen to go over
a few things with Phil.  Ryan joined us in the kitchen, and we all had a
bowl of cereal.  After we finished eating our cereal, Phil put the dishes
in the dishwasher and started it.  I walked out to the garage and opened
the garage door.  I returned to the kitchen and packed the cooler with soft
drinks, sandwich meats, condiments, ice; and the Rubbermaid container with
chips, bread, and other snacks.  Phil took the cooler to the Denali, while
I took the Rubbermaid container.  I had to move some of the luggage around
to fit them in, but it all worked out so that we had some extra room for
our future purchases.

Around seven fifteen, the boys began to arrive with their parents.  After a
few hugs and hopefully unseen kisses from the moms, we loaded up and headed
off on our trip.


END of Chapter 36 - My Son and His Friends

Well I must apologize as I thought we would be in Savannah or Charlestown
by this time, but I think it is a good point to call an end to this chapter
and devote the next chapter to the actual happenings on the trip.

Thanks for reading and if you feel so inclined, drop me a note and let me
hear from you.  I love to read your comments and thoughts.

Jay