Date: Sun, 3 Oct 2010 11:40:10 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: WHITE SLAVE 14

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons depicted are just names, all
actions are fiction. It deals with sex between consenting and non
consenting males. Any person under 18 should leave as well as any person
who lives in a State or Province where reading such stories is illegal.

Chapter 14

The other two men standing by my Master were Alan and Father. When Benny
heard me yell Master, he turned and spotted Father. He was on him in a
instant. Father kissed him and then set him down.

"Go finish boy. We will talk later."

Benny with tears in his eyes turned and went back to the punishment chair.

"You need to punish this many boys Jay?" my Master asked.

"No Master. The seven I want to make instructors for the slaves. I figured
if they had to order a boy onto the machine they should feel what they were
ordering. They volunteered to accept the punishment chair."

 My words to my Master were then drowned out by the boy in the chair
screaming.

When the five minute punishment was over.

"Do you need to watch this Jay?"

"No Master."

Simon and Benny were ordered to supervise the punishment and then come to
the house.

I followed my Master and guards back to the house.

As soon as we were inside my Master picked me up and kissed me.

"Jay from now on you will always wear clothes. Although you are a slave,
you will not be training slaves anymore."

"Thank you Master."

As he was about to go on, three guards brought a contraption I had never
seen before into the house and set it down.

"Good it's here." My Master said.

"Mr. Cherry, here has agreed to supply eight senior instructors for the
Slaves. As of now all the Slaves presently here will be trained as
instructors. That is what is going to happening over the next few
weeks. Once the eight are satisfied then we will start to bring boys and
girls to be trained."

"Now, who was the guard who shot the Congressman?"

"I was Sir." Said Motobo.

"Good, strip."

He then led Motobo over to the contraption.

 "These are stocks. As punishment you and your boy will spend two days in
these stocks."

My Master opened it and made the guard put his head and arms into the
spaces on the top of the stocks. He then closed it trapping the guard with
his head and arms in the stocks. He was bent at the waist.

The reason you and your boy are being punished is that you failed in your
duty. The congressman should have died instantly for attacking Jer."

"Yes Sir." My master released him.

"There will several of these placed all over the slave compound. Any breach
by the slaves will be punished this way the first time. While in the
stocks, anyone can use you or your boy. Any one, even the slaves.

"Later after we begin training this will be the standard method of
punishment. The chair will only be used in extreme cases."

"Yes Master."

Benny and Simon came in. Benny went and kneeled by my Master.

"Hello Benny, go see your Father, I'm sure that's who you really want to
see."

Benny was in Fathers arms almost immediately.

They were really like Father and Son. Well maybe Father and lover.

"Simon, that was a good shot, but next time aim for the head."

"Yes Master."

Three guards came in and picked up the stocks.

"Let me know when they are in position." He said.

"Yes Commander."

"Master, what about the yacht he came on?"

"Don't worry, it is already being taken care of along with the crew."

"What will happen to the crew?"

"Does it matter to you White boy?"

"No Master."

"For your information, they are being interrogated at the moment. Later
they will be executed. The Captain of the Yacht and the crew knew it was
forbidden to come to this Island without permission. They broke the rule
and they will suffer for it."

"Yes Master."

My Master noticed I got hard thinking about the crew being executed. I
couldn't help it, something inside just loved to see white boys killed. It
wasn't lost on Simon or Father.

"I understand the four slaves the congressman brought with him are still in
the hospital."

"Yes Master. They were in very bad shape when they were released. The
doctor said it might be weeks until they are okay. Master the congressman
tortured the boys, by burning their tits and testicles. I think I would
have killed him if he had lived."

"Jay, I already told you there are Black Masters who have absolutely no
feelings for White Slaves. I don't really like it very much, but I am not
going to change it either. You will just have get used to seeing some white
Slaves abused."  "I know Master."

My Master sat down next to me and put his hand over my shoulder. I just
laid my head on his shoulder.

"Benny, if you can pry yourself away from Father, make us all a drink."

"Yes Master."

"I'm glad your back Master. I missed you so much."

He just hugged me tighter.

I sure hoped he was going to fuck me tonight.

As we sat and sipped our drinks, my Master and Father talked. Later after
dinner, my Master asked Simon if he would change places with Alan. Simon
agreed. I wondered if Simon would get fucked by Alan, but never said
anything. I was very happy my Master was going to take me to bed.

Before we retired, Motobo and Carl were taken down and placed in the
stocks. My Master told the Camp Commander all his men could use either for
the next two days. I wondered if Motobo had ever had a black cock
before. He was definitely going to get a few in the next two days.

Father and Benny used Motobo's room that first night.

My Master used me almost all night. To me it was heaven, even if I was very
sore in the morning. I would never get enough of my Master.

In the morning after breakfast, my Master and Father left. Simon and Benny
were no longer required to train slaves either. I put Simon back to his
lessons and even set up Benny to learn typing. I started my exploration of
the Homeland Security website. I also wrote a short program to add to the
email program. Now it would, like the NSA only send emails if certain words
were used in the emails. That reduced the emails to a trickle.

My Master and Father came back for lunch and then we all went down to the
Slave Center. When we passed Motobo and Carl, I could see both had been
used, as come was running down both their legs. My Master just ignored them
as we entered the compound.

The first thing I noticed was no weapons were carried by the
guards. Instead they had what looked like a Billy club.

"What are they carrying Master?"

"I'll show you." He signaled one of the guards over and took the club from
him.

He just shoved it into my balls. Instantly I was on the ground screaming
and holding onto my nuts. Through tears I saw him do it to Benny and
Simon. Both ended up on the ground screaming. After several minutes the
pain faded and I was able to stand.

"They are called cattle prods. All guards and instructors eventually will
use them to impart disciple or to punish slaves for minor infractions."

"They really hurt Master."

I had never really looked at the slave training compound. Now my Master led
us to a huge building. Inside all the slaves were standing in neat rows,
still in their groups. All quickly dropped to their knees as we entered.

"Sit." My Master ordered.

I watched as the Doctor and several more guards came in.

"I am your Master, above all other Masters. This White Boy and the white
boy beside him and the black boy with me speak with my voice. If any of
them tell you do something you will instantly obey. Originally, you all
were to be trained as just sex slaves for the many Blacks who want a white
slave. Now you will be trained as instructors. All of you. As instructors
you will have privileges and more freedom. However you all must remember
you are still just White Slaves.

"You notice that starting today, no weapons are inside the compound. It
does not mean the guards are defenseless."

My Master picked up one of the cattle prods from the table.

"They all carry one of these."

He pointed at one boy from the three groups and ordered them to the front.

"Take the inspection position."

All three stood with their hands on their heads with their legs spread.

My Master told me to follow him as he looked closely at the three boys.

One was an eighteen year old, another was the boy I had ordered onto the
chair. The third was very young.

"These rods are pain sticks. They have three settings."

I watched as my Master adjusted the rod and quickly applied to the boy who
had been in the chair. As the pain stick connected with his testicles he
let out a blood curdling scream and dropped to the floor. It about the same
length of time for him to recover as it had me.

He then adjusted the stick and gave it to the second boy. His reaction was
instantaneous as well, but the pain stayed with him a very long time before
he was able to move. My Master again adjust the rod and walked to young
boy. He was shaking all over after witnessing what had happened to the
other boys.

"Stand still boy." My Master ordered.

When my Master applied the pain stick to the boy, he let a short sharp
scream and dropped to floor. His whole body shuddered and squirmed on the
floor. My Master leaned over him and touched his left tit with the rod. The
boys whole body jerked and then went still. The Doctor walked over and
checked the boy.

"He's dead Sir."

My Master had just killed a white boy in front of every slave in the
room. He had done it without a thought. Damn that made me hard thinking
about how quick it had happened.

"These sticks have three settings. Two can cause extreme and unrelenting
pain, as the first two settings can be used time and time again. The third
setting if used twice will kill."

He just stood back and looked over all the slave boys.

There was dead silence in the big room.

"Each of you will eventually be equipped with one of these sticks. So be
careful of the setting. Soon there will be between four and five hundred
boys here for you to train. To me if a boy dies, a white boy, it really has
no meaning. There are always more I can bring here. You will be responsible
for training and disciplining them. But make no errors. There needs to be a
reason why you terminate a slave. My reason for terminating him was I felt
like it and it won't be the last. My White slave also has no feelings, real
feelings for any white boy. He, like me believes all whites should be
slaves to blacks."

"These eight behind me will be responsible for your training. Fail them and
you will die, no questions. Fail me and you will die in pain."

Lets go Boy." He said to me and we left the building.

Once outside we headed back toward the gate.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you Jay?"

"Yes Master."

As we approached the gate he told the guard Commander to release the two in
the stocks and have them taken to the hospital. If they were okay send them
back to the house. My Master had rescinded their punishment. I wondered
why."

Father was still in the compound, so the only people in the house were My
Master, Simon, Benny and me. Benny mixed drinks and then sat at my feet.

"Do you trust that boy Jay?" He pointed at Benny.

"Master, you own him, but I would trust Benny with my life. Like you and
Simon, I love him and I know he loves me Master."

"Good."

"Okay Jay, we have the snatch teams set up. We found out that they actually
send three vans, so we will have to hit all three to ensure we get our
man. Also we found six large police forces between Maysville and
Huntsville. This could be very costly in manpower and resources. We can't
possibly get him to the boat, so which ever team grabs him will just kill
him and bury him."

"That will work too Master. You do not want him on the street."

"So you learn anything else yet?"

"Master I have added a program to the phishing program. Now we will only
get emails that pertain to certain words used. I am also exploring deeper
into Homeland Security."

"Good for you boy."

"Next month Jay, we will all fly to Rio. There you will be presented the
Council of the BRA."

"Why Master."

"Jay, I and several others have referred to you as a black boy in a white
skin. The Council will declare that you are black in everything except
color. You will no longer in any ones eyes except mine be a white boy. I
know you love to call me Master and I also know you only want to be my
White Slave, but to every one else you will be an equal."

Tears started down my face as Benny kneeled and kissed my feet.

"You really will be my Master then." He said.

I pulled him up and kissed him.

"Jay, I am also giving you Benny. I know how you feel about having a white
slave, but Benny is so devoted to you, I can do no less love."

That just got me crying more. Soon I had the four people in my life I loved
more than life itself holding me.  "Jay, after the Council meeting you can
choose as many white boys as you wish to serve you."

"Master I think I already have all I need. Simon my love, my first love,
Benny and you Master. I love all of you so much, it hurts Master."

"Jay, when we win and we will with your help, you will always stand on my
right hand. Even blacks will bow to you. You need to understand that even
now some consider you more important than even me."

"That's not right Master. All I want to be is a White Slave."

"Sorry white boy, but you much more than that."

What he had just said really blew a circuit in my mind. I was white. A
white slave. Not a super white boy or a black boy in a white skin. I just
wanted to love and obey my Master. The short circuit between what I wanted
and what everyone else wanted just happened. I jumped up and screamed and
then ran from the house. I didn't know where I was going, but just ran
until I couldn't run anymore. I sat down on the beach and looked at the
waves crashing on the shore.

I wish my Master had just kept me as his white bitch boy and then I
wouldn't have all this stuff running around in my mind. It wasn't fair. I
laid back on the sand and closed my eyes. I was so tired of being something
I was not. I was not black and I didn't want to be black, I just wanted to
serve my Master. I wanted his cock in me all the time, well I guess that
wasn't really true, I wanted black cocks in me. Any black cock.

"Are you okay sir?" I opened my eyes to see two black guards looking down
at me.

I quickly got on me knees.

"I'm okay Master."  "Sit up boy."

When I sat up and looked at the two blacks, both were different, yet
similar. One had to the ugliest black man I had ever seen. He did have
thick muscular arms and legs and completely filled the fatigues he had
on. The visible bulge in his pants showed he was pretty well endowed
too. The other was very light skinned, but like his partner was also very
well muscled and his cock was even more prominent. I got hard just looking
at them.

"You can use me Masters." I said.

"Really, that's right kind of you boy."

The one on the right grabbed by my arm and half dragged, half carried me to
the tree line.

"Get them clothes off boy." The ugly one said.

I quickly removed my shorts and t-shirt.

"Well looky there, he really wants it." I was hard as a rock.

The ugly one just dropped his pants and shorts. I watched as he peeled back
the long fore skin on his cock. The bulbous head came out and he shuffled
forward and shoved it against my lips.

"Suck it boy, get me nice and hard so I can use your white pussy."

I felt his cock start to harden in my mouth. He was even thicker than my
Master or Simon, but I just relaxed my throat and let him shove it in.

"Damn you got a hot mouth boy." He grunted.

"I fuck him first and then you can Peter. He can suck you while I fuck him
and then we can change places. Damn I have to thank the Commander for
sending us to check on you boy." He laughed.

The thick cock was pulled from my mouth. The other had sat down, he grabbed
my hair and pulled me onto his cock.  I knew right away, it was not as
thick as the other but was much longer. I loved the feel of it sliding over
my tongue and slowly down my throat. He didn't use pressure just let me
take him slowly. I would have screamed if I had not had the cock in my
mouth, as the other cock entered my ass. Very soon it was nothing pure
pleasure as one hammered my ass while I deep throated the other. To me this
could go for hours. This was my place, servicing black men. The one fucking
me was more a like an animal rutting. Didn't matter, I loved it.

Way to soon in my mind I felt the hot spunk as the cock in my ass
unloaded. He just pulled out. He grabbed my hair and yanked me off the
other cock. He just shoved his slimy cock into my mouth. As he sat back he
dragged me with him. The other man stood and just rammed his cock into
me. Even as I gagged to start with on that thick cock now invading my
mouth, the pleasure again took over as I had two cocks at once. Both came
at the same time and I tasted the bitter cum of the ugly guy fill my mouth,
while more hot black sperm filled my ass. Both just stopped and stood
up. The long cock was pushed into my mouth and I cleaned him up. Both then
just pulled up their fatigues and walked off laughing.

I left my clothes off and walked into surf. I washed myself and then sat on
the sand. I wished this was all I ever had to do. Just be a receptacle for
black sperm. That was how Benny found me.

"Are you okay Master." He said quietly.

"I'm fine Benny. Take your shorts off."

I then pushed him down and sucked him off too. He tasted good. What My
Master was going to do, meant I could not get any number of blacks
cocks. Or for that matter any number of white cocks. So be it, he could
call me what he liked, but all I would look for now was more black cocks to
suck or have in my ass. After Benny came I just pulled him onto my cock. I
blew almost at once and he just swallowed all I had.

"Thank you Master. Do you want to fuck me Master?"

"Later Benny, now go get my shorts and t-shirt."

After dressing, we slowly walked back to the house. Nothing seemed to have
changed except Father was back. Benny mixed me a drink and I sat down by
Simon. HE draped an arm over me and kissed me.

"You okay love?" He asked.

"Yes Love, I just needed some time and I need to talk to you later."

"Jay, what you started in the slave enclosure is astounding. The discipline
of the all the boys is far greater than I would have expected after only
two days. I think it will be a lot sooner we can begin real slave boy
training. All the white slaves are coming along just fine."

Thank you Father. I guess being a White Slave helps."

Even when that boy died, hardly anyone of them were upset."

"Father, they already saw three boys executed under my Masters doctrine of
wiping out HIV."

"Yes I know and I am sure there will be many more. However from now on they
will be executed immediately and out of site of other slaves."

"Father, I need to understand something."  "What do you need to know Jay?"

"Father, you are white, yet you like to train white slaves. You own an
exclusive resort, that caters to only Blacks. Why?"

"Well I guess my first motive was money, but there is also another
reason. I love young boys, not as sex toys, but just because they are
young. I have known your Master for a very long time and was once his
Commanding Officer, when I Commanded the Seventh Division. My Family owns
vast properties through out the South and even like your ancestors Jay had
a huge Plantation. At one point my Grand Father owned almost a thousand
slaves. My Grand Father was also a very smart man. When war came between
the North and South, he sided with the North. He knew the South could never
match the industry in the North or even the population base the North had
to work with. For his desertion the South confiscated most of his
holdings. When the North won he got most back and we still own them today.

"I never married, but both my Brothers are married with sons so it does not
matter. My Name will go on. I would have to say I was Gay from a very young
age and with a taste for black boys. But with WW2, I had to toss out my
wants and serve my country. After West Point, I went on to the invasion of
Africa and then Southern France. I finished WW2 as a full major. Korea,
gave me my Eagle. Viet Nam my first Star. Very soon after Viet Nam, I met
your Master, when he was transferred in from Fort Knox. He is and was one
hell of a Combat Commander. His training methods were both unorthodox and
very modern. I agreed with him and his rise in both rank and stature
followed.

"We became very good friends. He confided in me one day that he hated the
system that placed blacks in a secondary role. He told me if he ever had
the chance he would overthrow the white Government and install a black
one. I told him he spoke both treason and sedition. He just laughed.

"Now Jay, I back your Master one hundred percent. I want to see him win his
revolution and I want to see all whites enslaved. I also know I will have
any black boy I want, with some exceptions. Jay, you love to see white boys
die in pain, I do too. Benny knows if he will tell you how many have died
by my hand on the Island. Jay I also know that it is only boys who don't
measure up to your standards as a White Slave that you like to see die. I
know, as does your Master you feel very much for White Slaves that are used
as an object to torture and abuse. Like you I hate it, but there are many
black men who would do just that to any White Slave they own.

"I hope some day that is not the case, but until then we will just have to
accept it."

Wow. I really didn't know Father or even my Master. I would never ask Benny
how many Father had killed. I loved Benny too much to do that to him.

"Thank you Father."

I pulled Benny and Simon close to me as I could. I kissed both.

Listening to Father had changed my mind yet again. Father was White, but
not a Slave. I was White , but I wanted to be a White Slave. Could I be
both now?

"Master."

"Yes Jay."

"Master, I am your Slave, your White Slave. How can I be your slave and not
others?"

"Well I see your mind is still working overtime." He laughed.

"Jay, in the real world, I am no longer your Master." When I opened my
mouth to speak he held up his hand.

"Let me finish white boy." I closed my mouth and smiled.

"Jay, you can call me Master. I don't care and I will continue to call you
my smart white boy, Bitch or Slave. I know that is what you want and what
you want I want too. I love you Jay more than any other man in the whole
world and yes I'm sorry Alan, I really do love this young white man. But
Jay, no one else in any part of the BRA will ever refer to you as anything
other than Sir or Jay. To do so will result in their instant and very quick
death at the hands of your body guard. What people call you other than Sir
or Jay can even be Master. You truly are the Master of my Revolution and
will always be part of my life."

"Master, can I have the four boys from the Congressman's Yacht?"

"They have already been assigned to you love."

"Thank you Master."

In four quick steps he was beside me and pulled me into his arms.

I just moaned as he held me in his strong black arms. This really was where
I always wanted to be.

We all sat down to a very late dinner.

Later when Simon and Benny joined me in bed, I let Benny sit on my cock. It
was the way he liked it best. He was so good, he could bring me so close
and then drop me down. Even after Simon had sat on my face and drained his
load, Benny could just bounce up and down making my whole body sing. Benny
once said he could prolong it for hours. I believed him. Seeing Benny just
sitting with my cock buried all the way inside him, Simon bent over and
slipped Benny's streaming cock into his mouth. Benny screamed as he blasted
his load into Simon. Him blowing clamped his ass around my cock. That was
all it took and I let loose the biggest load I have ever into Benny. His
scream of pleasure almost eclipsed mine.

Exhausted after almost three hours of continuous love making we all dropped
into an deep satisfying sleep. I woke with Benny's sweet bush buried in my
nose.

Sated after a night with two of the most important people in my life, I was
at long last very happy with my place. I was still my Masters White Slave,
but now I was free to do anything I wished or even use anyone I wished.

Helping my Master was now the most important part. And I would even it
meant the death of millions of whites. Except for those that I loved, no
white had any meaning for me. The only other thing I knew was I would have
to be very careful with the four white boys my Master had given me.

After a long shower with Simon and Benny, I put them back to work in the
computer room. I told them I was going to the Hospital to see the four
boys.

As I walked to the hospital I again looked at the village. Some of the boys
held my interest more now. I wondered if they were as open to sex as
everyone else seemed to be. I also still wanted to know what part the
Islanders played in the Revolution of My Master.

I was surprised to see a black man in the stocks at the gate, but made no
comment. Very near the hospital I came across a young boy in a set of
stocks. It looked like he had been crying as I approached.

"Why did you get put in stocks boy?"

"I failed to use Master, when I was answered a question."

"Well boy, you really have to get into your head that you are a slave
now. I know it is difficult but very easy to adapt to. Always think before
you answer."

"Yes Master."

"Good boy." I turned and headed for the hospital door.

The Doctor met me on the step.

"We need to talk before you see the boys."

"Yes Mas, uh Doctor."

"Hard to get used to eh Jay?"

"Yes Sir."

"Jay, those three boys are very traumatized by their experience. We lost
one last night when he went berserk. When we restrained him he just refused
to relax and I think his heart gave out. I'm very sorry. You will need to
be very gentle with them."

"I will Doctor."

"I'm going to tell you for the most part what I have learned about their
ordeal aboard the Yacht."

We sat down on the step of the hospital.

"Originally, there were six boys brought aboard the yacht. Once out to sea
the Congressman tortured two of the boys to death as an object lesson for
the others. He also allowed his crew to help. Understand six of his crew
were white. Only the Captain of his yacht was black. I think those three in
there thought that they would end up as the other two. That is part of why
they are so mentally gone. Weather they will ever be near normal again will
be up to you."

"You already saw the burn marks on their tits and testicles, they were also
very crudely circumcised. I have repaired that damage too. All have
punishment rings now as well. One of the boys had a very large object
forced into his anal canal and it did some damage. I have repaired it as
best I could but he may never ever be able to accept anything inside him
again. All are at least eating now and on the outside look pretty good, but
inside is what I am afraid of Jay. They may never really ever be normal
boys again. "

What the Doctor said brought tears to my eyes. I could just never
understand how someone could just torture a boy for sheer pleasure.

"I will be very careful with them. How soon could they be released from the
hospital?"

"Well give it another week Jay."

"Can I see them?"

"Of course, they are yours Sir."

I started to cry as soon as I saw the three boys and could only look at
them. I had no words. After telling them that never again would anyone
every hurt them I left again. I was still crying when I got back to the
house.

Benny came out and sat beside me.

"Come on Benny, lets go for a walk."

I told Simon I was heading down to the pier. He said he would join me after
he had completed the program he was working on.  Benny and I just sauntered
down through the village and out onto the long pier. It looked like the
tide was out. I sat down and looked into the deep blue water below the
pier. All around both Benny and I were young teens from the village diving
off the pier into the water. Really looked like fun. I stood up and
stripped off my shorts and t-shirt. I then dived in. God it felt great. The
water was perfect and my whole body felt great just to swim alone. I
stopped and tread water and looked up. Benny was standing nude on top of
the pier. I waved at him and he jumped off, landing about ten feet away. He
came up sputtering and laughing, quickly swimming to my side.

"Master this is great fun."

"Want to do it again?"

"Sure." We swam to the ladder and I climbed up following the naked bottom
of one of the village boys.

 We jumped off about six time before just sitting nude on the end of the
pier.

One of the village teenagers came up and sat down beside us. When I looked
at him closely I was surprised he had the tight curly hair of a negro with
none of the coloring. Strange I thought. Even his cock looked negro, long
and slim with a long fore skin. His eyes watched me as I looked at him and
I saw just a hint of arousal in his cock.

"Are you a slave?" He asked.

"Yes."

"How come you can come down here, when the rest are in the camp?"

"Well that's a long story."

"You even have men watching you."

"Those men are to keep my Master safe." Benny said.

"How come, if he is a slave, you call him Master?"

"Because his Master gave me to him."

"I still don't understand."

"Well you tell me why you look negro, with that curly hair and smooth dick,
yet your almost white?"

"Everyone on this Island a long time ago was a black slave."

Before I could say anything Simon came up and sat down. He leaned over and
kissed me on the cheek.

"Is this your Master?"

"No this is my lover."

"Oh Wow!"

"Dive in Simon, the water is great."

When Simon stood and dropped his shorts, the native boys eyes got very
large and his cock started to get hard. Simon dived off and I reached over
and squeezed the boys cock. He moaned and I felt it stiffen in my hand.

When I let go of him, he looked disappointed.

Simon climbed up and sat down. The boys eyes went immediately to the long
black cock hanging between Simons splayed legs.

"I know of a better place for diving and swimming." He said.

"Where?" I asked.

"About a mile and half up the shoreline."

"Well love want to head up to this other place?"

"Sure, we have free run of the Island. He stood and pulled on his shorts. I
knew he had seen the boy looking at him. So had Benny, because he was
grinning.

The boy got up and ran and talked to three of his friends. Soon all seven
of us, with two guards and their boys were headed up the shoreline. I saw
none of the boys bothered with clothes.

TBC
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