Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 6

Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 6
By Sir Cum Sizemore

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Chapter 6

"You know, I really don't like this," Sam cornered the two excited experimenters, "these aren't our kids. I really think you'd be better off with written permission. I just don't want anything to happen to one of these kids or be sued by an angry parent. No more pills until we get permission. You know Joey and Johnny Benoit's mother didn't trust me to begin with. How's she going to feel if this gets out?"

"Okay, okay, Sam, we'll get permission. Just chill." Mandy chided her husband.

"You can cut that `just chill' shit right now. I'm serious, Mandy, we need permission."

Gwen mediated the tiff, "Look, give me a few minutes. If I could get the boys' parents' names and addresses and phone numbers we can take care of this. Sam's right, we should make sure we have permission. Let's just not make a big to do about it. If we get the permission, this morning's dose will be a moot point. Mandy, why don't you come with me to the ranger station for a few hours. We'll arrange for permission."

Mandy and Dr. McAllister left the camp area and drove the ranger station. "Hi, Ranger Phillips, how you doin'?" Mandy stretched out her hand to shake. The hulking ranger had a questioning look in his eye as he extended his and then his eyes lit up.

"Oh, yeah, you're the lady with all those naked little boys running around. Now, I know who you are. Tell me, are poison ivy rashes on their you know what's yet?" He chuckled at the thought.

"No, but if it happens we're all set. Hell, they have an RN and a pediatrician along. This is Dr. Gwen McAllister from Children's Hospital. She's going to join us for the next few days and needs your phone to get permission to treat the boys. I'll be glad to pay for any toll calls with my credit card, but most of what we need we can do with the cell phones."

The Ranger laughed, "Ya, ya, `Can you hear me now?'" putting his extended thumb and little finger up to his ear and mouth to mimic a call. "Reception in the park is `ify' at best. So, good luck with that."

"You do have a fax machine don't you?" Gwen asked.

"No, we're backwoods here. What's a fax machine?" Again, the ranger burst out with jovial laughter. "Of course we do. Ella over there will help you with that." He pointed to an elderly lady sitting behind the front desk. "Now, if you ladies will excuse me, I have a park to patrol." He stopped momentarily at the desk to instruct Ella about their agreement.

"Mandy you call the parents and tell them the hospital will be faxing them permission forms. If they don't have access to a fax machine somewhere, I'll have my secretary run around and collect signatures. Just tell them it's for emergency treatment and a brief experiment. Be sure to tell them we will be giving the boys pills everyday to see how it affects their state of arousal." Gwen was careful in the way she chose her words.

"Yeah, I guess if we put it that way it gives us a lot of latitude doesn't it?" Mandy smiled. Flipped open her phone and called Carl's mother.

"Hi, Helga, this is Mandy Carson, "Oh, no, nothing wrong. We just had a pediatrician join us for a few days and she will be providing medical care as needed. What I need from you is permission to allow her to treat Carl if he needs it and I would like permission to let Carl participate in a completely safe trial of a new medication to keep him aroused." There was a momentary pause as Mandy listened. Then half whispering, "No, you were right when you were joking. It keeps his little pecker hard as a rock for the whole day. It is a cute little penis and when it's hard, it's even cuter to watch bounce around as he walks." Then another pause, "No, I made him strip on the trip up and I haven't allowed him clothes since. He seems okay with that. He doesn't even balk when the girls or I rub his little package. He just spreads real wide and lets us have at it." Then a chuckle. "He does that for you, too?" Then another pause, "No, I think the Doctor here would tell you the same thing. Make him run nude for as long as you can. He'll have a healthier body image for it." A momentary pause, "Oh, you already do? Well, if this medication works out, maybe I can get you a supply to keep him hard for you to show him off to neighbors and friends." Another pause followed by, "Oh, his sister and her friends too. For sure, for sure." The conversation was beginning to run too long, "Listen, Helga, is there somewhere we can fax you the permission form? After you fill it out fax it back to area code 554 and then 332-5555. I'd appreciate that." A short pause, "Oh, no, not at all, I've already whipped the fire out of his ass with a belt." Again a pause, "We appreciate your desire for strict discipline. We use the same on Kevin and you know when he's at your house, your rules and punishments apply as well." Again a pause, "No, you can make Kevin run around nude while he's at your house. And, you or anyone else can touch anything you want, of course. Anyway, I've got a lot more calls to make so we can talk when we get back. Thanks and we'll look for the signed permission form within the next few hours. Thanks."

She folded the cell phone to hang up and took a breath. "Well, there's one. Here's the fax number to send the form to. You call the hospital and have it sent, I'll call the next parent."

Gwen did her thing with the hospital as Mandy held her breath with her next parent, "Hi, Mrs. Benoit?" "This is Mandy Carson, Sam Carson's wife. Oh, no, no, everyone is fine. I'm sorry I know where minds wander when your children are in the care of someone and they call you. No, nothing happened." Then a pause, "The boys seem quite well adjusted. And, Sam and I have made Joey and Johnny stay nude the whole time we've been here, just as you asked." A pause, "No, all the boys are nude all the time. We have the girls putting the sunscreen on them regularly too." Another momentary pause, "Well of course they put it on their penises and scrotums as well." Pause, "No they both pop boners when the girls put it on their wieners. They'd be abnormal if they didn't." Pause, "Oh, I know you will enjoy that. We love showing Kevin off as publicly as we can. Yeah, we strip him naked just because his embarrassment is a thrill for us." Then a chuckle. "Mrs. Benoit the reason I'm calling is we were lucky enough to get a pediatrician to join us for a few days and she's offered to take care of any medical needs that may arise. She's also a researcher at Children's Hospital and would like to have permission to try a new medication on the boys. It's designed to keep them aroused all day. She's looking at safer options to the medications we use for kids in school who are either hyper or lethargic." A pause, "Oh, no, it's as safe as cough syrup." Another pause, "Yes, the other parents I've talked to agreed to let their boys participate." Pause. "Sure, we'll share the results of the study with you." Pause, "Well, I can have someone from the hospital stop by and go over the form, if it would put you more at ease. When would be good today?"

Momentary pause, "Uh, huh, okay 3:30 this afternoon it is. I'll have someone stop by." Another pause, "No, I think you'll like the change in your boys' attitudes about their bodies. And, yes, they will let you touch them. You're their mother you don't have to ask. Just tell them to spread their legs and examine whatever you want. Screw that privacy stuff. Go for it." As short chuckle, "Okay, we'll have someone stop by. Thank you."

Gwen waited patiently, "Shit, I was hoping we wouldn't have to inconvenience the office staff."

"You have to understand, Gwen, this Benoit lady is extremely over protective and is always a bit leery of the intentions of others," then jokingly added, "as bad as our intentions might be. This is a lady where whoever you send needs to sell her on the concept that her sons' parts should be public property. We've taken her from allowing her sons to call the shots, to helping her understand that she's the mother and they have to do what she tells them. Joey, you know the milk white skin with the dark pink pecker head?" Gwen nodded, "Well he wouldn't wear shorts and she let him get away with that. But, after thoroughly `checking out' Sam she agreed the boys should go with us. Then the weirdest thing, she actually asked Sam to keep her sons nude the whole trip. I mean, go figure?"

"So what are you telling me?"

"Just don't let whoever takes the form mention the word erection. Just use the word aroused as in awake. And make sure they stress the idea the main purpose is to secure permission to treat in an emergency."

"Okay, I think I'll ask Marsha to do it. She's good with that kind of thing." Gwen began dialing, "Let me have the address." Mandy handed her the notes she'd made on the scrap paper from her bag.

"Hi, Kathy? Mandy." She continued. "No, he's gorgeous. I don't think there's a boy his age alive with such a beautiful specimen." Pause, "Hell no. He's naked all the time and I'm going to be sure as many people see and experience his penis. Unreal, un fucking real!" She laughed. "No, he isn't just going to make some girl happy when he gets older. He's making the girls happy right now." Pause, "No, not with sex. Just letting them have ready access to playing with that boy's genitals is enough. Mary's mesmerized batting his hard-on around and watching it bob left and right and up and down. She and Jenny like to pull him around by it." Pause, "No, I've whipped his ass a few times. He's learning. Next thing will be having a butt plug shoved in there and walking around with it all day if he isn't careful." Laughter, "You know I will. Sure I'll make sure you can enjoy it too. Hey, why I'm calling is a pediatrician friend of mine is here with us. She wants permission to treat the boys should the need arise and all she's asking is to allow her to try a new medication on the boys." Pause, "No, but get this. The medication causes a day long erection in little boys. In other words you give him one of these pills and he's rock hard all day long. That should bring back some embarrassment to his attitude, especially, when we parade them around publicly." Pause, "Darn right, it'll make family photos much more interesting. I'm going to get as many of Kevin as I can and you know I'll take some of Cliff for you too. Who'd think an eleven year old would sport an almost five inch erection. I love it." More laughter. "No, we've actually measured it. Anyway, let us fax you the permission form. You can just fax it back to this number 554…"

Following the conversation she told Gwen, "Kathy is one of my closest friends. Her son is the one with the gifted appendage."

"Oooohhhhh. Yeah!" Gwen held her hands about six inches apart.

"That's the one. She loves making him stay nude and likes to embarrass him at family reunions and the like by making him parade around nude. Those poor little girl cousins are getting the wrong impression though. I think they think his penis is normal. When they get older they'll be disappointed." Both ladies laughed. "No problem with permission for him. Oh and she and Carl's mom want to continue the `experiment' when their boys get home so they would like some of the pills. Carl's mother wants to send him to school in short shorts without underwear and feed him the pill so his little pecker peeks out from the leg on his shorts. Those two ladies are typical and honest about their interest in sharing their sons' peckers with the general public. Kathy gets off on the voyeurism of it all. I guess I kind of do too."

"Well, so do I and I don't even have a son." Gwen confided, "But being able to examine penises and testicles is a perk I really enjoy. And, sometimes, I am convinced it is necessary to evaluate their developing prostates. You should see their eyes when I lube up and shove my finger up their asses. Eight year old's eyes bug out. They usually don't know what's going on until I'm in there. After that most of my patients and their parents think it's just a part of a male exam. Doesn't dawn on them this doesn't usually happen until adulthood."

"I'll bet there are a lot of tears."

"No, not at all. There's a momentary grunt, but after they relax, it's almost as if they enjoy it. I'll show you when we get back. You know they get a distant gaze in their eyes and stare at the ceiling while I root around in there."

"Oh, you don't have to. The girls and I are already into every little boy ass in the camp. They're at the point now where one of us stands there with the strap in hand and the others just say, `Spread `em'. They weigh the options-- finger up the ass or an ass whipping. They always chose the finger. We better get back on the phones."

At lunchtime the women returned to the campsite. Mandy walked over to the picnic table where Sam was seated about to take the initial bite out of a hot dog. She slapped a pile of faxes down in front of him. "Mrs. Benoit wasn't going to be able to fax her form back so we will be sending someone from the hospital out to get it signed at 3:30. Ella, the secretary at the ranger station was going to have Ranger Phillips run it by for us when it came in, but I said I'd pick it up. No sense in inconveniencing Ranger Phillips, he's got enough to do. Now, do you feel better?"

"Yes, yes I do. Thank you, ladies." Sam was visibly relieved.

Gwen took a quick panoramic view of the flesh covered picnic benches. "All these naked little boys, aren't they just beautiful?"

"Yeah, and those pills seem to be working. There's not a soft penis in the group. Cliff was complaining that his penis hurt." Sam filled the doctor in.

"Cliff, come over here and let me have a look at your little boy parts." Gwen commanded. As he approached she jokingly remarked, "Or should I say his not so LITTLE boy parts." That even brought a chuckle to Sam.

The doctor gentle cradled the five inch erection. She twirled the shaft between her thumb and index finger and gently kneaded the shaft all the way down. Then she gently squeezed his glans. "Tell me where does it hurt, Cliff?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It was my balls that hurt."

"You mean your testicles?" She asked, as she gently maneuvered his balls by pressing gently on his sack. "Do they still hurt?"

"No, they're okay."

"Well, I'll have to check on them later. But, let's just say you're okay now and sometimes they can get a little sore, especially when you have a stiffy like this." She shook his penis back and forth teasingly. "Mandy, do you have any cotton swabs?"

"Yes, I'll get them."

"Oh and bring a lubricant too please." The doctor hollered after her. "Jenny, you and Mary might like to watch this. I'm going to check out his urethra."

"My what?" Cliff asked.

"Your pee tube. You know your hose inside your hose." She comically tried to explain.

"Huh?"

Mandy arrived with an envelope of sterile swabs and an individual `serving' sample of K-Y. Mary and Jenny leaned over the shoulder of the squatting physician as she removed a swab. Mandy instinctively tore the top of the lubricant envelop and squirted it onto the tip of the swab. "Cliff this is going to hurt a little, but you're a big boy, you can handle it." She squeezed the glans to open the hole and forcefully inserted the swab into the boy's penis. He screamed half in pain and half in the shock of what was happening to him. "One good thing, Honey, I'm going to run out of swab before you run out of penis. That's for sure. That wanker of yours is probably a good inch longer than the swab." Once it was inserted to a point where only a half inch was protruding, Gwen twisted it round and round within the boy's shaft. Cliff responded with loud cries of "Oooowwwweee, Oooowwee!"

By the time the twirling started a number of naked boys stood around mesmerized at what was happening to their fellow scout. "I'm not gonna let her do that to mine," Joey remarked.

As usual, Mandy was perturbed by any boy telling any adult what they could or couldn't do. "Joey, she'll do that to whomever she feels she needs to. You don't tell big people what they can and can't do. I'm half tempted to do that to yours right now. How'd you like that?"

"I wouldn't."

"Okay then keep your mouth shut," Mandy was tempted.

Gwen removed the swab and Cliff huffed in relief. Let me have another swab and put some of that antibiotic ointment on it.

"You're not going to stick another one in there," Cliff asked half in tears.

"Just one more, Cliff. It's to make sure you don't get an infection in there. Don't worry, we've stretched it so much with the first one, this one won't hurt near as bad as the other." As she explained she inserted the antibiotic covered swab all the way into his penis, twirled it and removed it." Cliff was visibly relieved. "Mandy, if we go to town get me some with the longer, flexible shaft. I want to drive it in to the bladder next time."

"What do you mean next time?" Cliff asked.

"Well, I may have to check yours again or maybe one of the other boys. If I do, I want it to go all the way so we know the whole `hose' is cleaned out and healthy." Then with a sudden swat to the boy's bare hip she said, "Go finish your lunch." The crowd broke up as well. It was a sight all those hard-ons bouncing back to their respective seats at the picnic tables.

"Sam, Ranger Phillips told us about a group of Brownies. He thought they might want the boys and us to come for a dinner one night. I think the little girls would have a blast playing with penises and testicles at their whim, let's take them." Mandy begged.

"Does their leader know about the boys or that they're nude?"

"No, but I can handle that. They're at the Meadowland Campground. You know the one about three miles up the road?"

"Yes, Dear, I know where the Meadowland Campground is. We've stayed there with the boys a couple of times."

"Well, I can run by and let her know. Besides, won't it be fun hiking three miles up the road with those hard little dicks swing for all the world to see. Imagine our boys will take precedence over seeing deer or bears or such. We might even create a `boy jam' with vehicles backed up for miles. It will definitely be a photo op for most of the tourists."

Sam shook his head back and forth as he got up to throw away his paper plate.

Gwen smiled. "I think it'd be cute."

"Me too," smiled Mandy.

"Dr. McAllister," Jenny slid in beside the physician as she squeezed mustard on her lunch sandwich.

"What can I do for you, Jenny?"

"You know what you just did to Cliff?"

"Yeeeessss," she answered with some skepticism.

"Well, Mary and I have been talking. If you have to do it again to any of them, can we try?"

"You mean you want to shove a swab into his penis?"

"Yeah, could we do it for you?"

"I suppose. If I think we need to do it again, I'll let you do it for me. Is that all?"

"Yeah, thanks," Jenny hopped up, "Hey, Mary, she said we can if she needs to do it to one of them." Mary smiled and clapped at the news. The boys who were up an about began mumbling and whispering to each other about the girls elation, and how, it wasn't going to happen to them.

"Oh, shit, that fax should be in for the twins, I'll run over to the ranger station and pick it up," Mandy's eyes widened had just looked at her watch. "We need to go now so Ella can close the office for the day."

"I'll come with you, but as soon as I get back I'll have to organize these logs to keep track of the data on the boys" Gwen offered.

"No, why don't you stay here and get them together? There's no sense everyone going." Mandy suggested.

"Can, I come, Mom?" Kevin sporting a stiff erection asked his mother.

"Yeah, me, too!" Carl joined him.

"Okay, you boys get in the car," Mandy directed.

"Mom, where's our shorts?"

"What shorts?"

"You know the ones we wore coming here. We need to put them on." Kevin reasoned the change in venue would cause a change in attire.

"No, you boys will come naked. You don't have any clothes for the whole week. And, Kevin, if Dr. Gwen's medicine works it'll be a cold day in hell that you ever wear clothes when you're not in school. I love that little boner. It's cute as hell." Mandy forewarned her offspring of coming trials.

"I don't want to go then," Kevin put his head down with the shame of the situation.

"You're coming anyway. Seems you think you'll keep that little thing semi-hidden by avoiding public display, but we might as well dispel that thought right now. Kevin, get in the car. And, you will be coming into the office with me too. I don't care who's there either."

"Mrs. Carson, I still want to come. I don't care if someone sees me naked," Carl offered politely.

"I know Carl. You seem to get off on showing off that little wiener of yours. You're a budding exhibitionist, son. Wait til I tell your mother. She'll keep you nude all the time, too. Take Kevin and you boys get in the car."

"Not all the time, just sometimes," Carl stated for clarification.

"Not after I talk to her. You'll be nude all the time just like Kevin. Go on boys and get those seat belts buckled."

The boys left, Carl head up, Kevin head down, Carl skipping, Kevin shuffling. They made their way to the van. Mandy followed just behind and gave Kevin a sharp swat on his backside, "Move it mister and quit pouting or I'll give you something to cry about. I can't wait to show you off."

When they arrived at the park office, Mandy parked the van in the lot and ordered both boys out. "And, keep your hands away from your penises the whole time. Understand?"

Carl nodded affirmatively and Kevin still pouting didn't respond. Mandy took the boy's face in her hand and said, "Listen, Kevin, you break the rules in there and I'm going to spank you right there in front of everyone. Do you understand me? Cut the crap and get your head up. You will do as you're told. Carl, get the strap off the back seat of the van and bring it to me." With that Carl skipped back to the van with his penis bobbing to and fro while Kevin showed an almost immediate change in attitude. His head was raised but his face still read "pouting". As Carl handed the strap to Mandy, the three walked toward the office.

Inside, there was an elderly couple asking for information from Ella. The older lady looked over at the boys, "Oh my, how cute! Look, George, those little boys are naked as the day they were born."

The older man cast a glance, "Yeah, look at those stiffies. Those were the days." He chuckled and continued talking to Ella who was casting her gaze at the boys. The older lady continued to watch them and smile a grandmotherly smile.

"You know George, we need to get Monica to strip hers while we're here. That's the boys, I mean. Everyone knows the little girls need their modesty. Let's tell Monica to strip them naked." Then she addressed Mandy, "Excuse me. These are a couple of beautiful little boys and I couldn't help but notice, this one," she put her hand on Carl's shoulder, "has not tan lines at all. Do you make them stay naked a lot?"

"Well the whole week we camp they have to stay nude. Both boys will spend a lot more time naked at home as well. Carl, here has a backyard pool and isn't allowed any swimming attire there or even at the beach. Kevin, on the other hand," Mandy wrapped her arm over the boy's shoulder, "is going to start being more exposed as well. I'm sure in a week or two he won't have any tan lines either."

"They're beautiful little boys. Well proportioned in all the right places." The old lady noted.

"Well, thank you. Boys tell the lady thank you. She complimented you."

Carl immediately responded, "Thank you." Kevin head down mumbled, "Thanks" in a perturbed tone.

Mandy squeezed his shoulder and said, "And this one, might have his little butt tanned before we leave the office. His attitude is going to get him in trouble. I don't think I should have to tell him to be polite, but I don't think he's going to change without a little pain. Huh, Kevin?"

"Whatever," Kevin again moaned.

With that Mandy picked him up and draped him over the counter. She immediately began a barrage of swings with the strap to the naked backside. Kevin, started begging for cessation, but Mandy kept going. Each swat left a red stripe. After twelve stripes, the boy was bawling very profusely and she lowered him off the counter. Now, you apologize to this nice lady for your rudeness. The boy was chocking as he tried to quit crying and catch his breath to speak the words that were expected. With that the grandfather spoke, "Now that's what I'm talking about. It's nice to see someone still makes their boys mind and show respect." Then he addressed his wife, "What Monica really needs is a demonstration from this lady in correcting those brats of hers. Naked might be nice, but respect is more important." Then he turned his attention to Mandy, "Thank you for restoring my confidence in parenthood. I now know at least one person is working to raise respectful kids." With that the man ushered his wife out the door.

Ella tried not to make eye contact with Mandy at first. She was obviously trying to act as though she hadn't even notice the spanking. Finally, making eye contact she said, "You know, I used to whip my boys too. It didn't ruin their psyches either. They're both happily married and successful adults. I need to add to the gentleman's observation and say I think you're great. Oh, here are the faxes."

"Thank you." Mandy took the faxes into her hand.

"Wo…" Mandy turned to look at Ella as she stumbled on her opening word, "Would you mind if I examined the boys? I mean, if I felt those little peckers of theirs? I haven't felt a little boy's penis since my boys grew up. I love the feel of the little gems. Especially when they're hard."

"No, not at all. Boys go over and let Miss Ella feel your boy parts."

The boys were ushered behind the counter. Kevin still tearful and rubbing his hot backside shuffled slowly toward the opening made by the upturned counter top and Carl in a more bouncy fashion almost skipped. Carl presented himself to the clerk and bent his back causing his penis and jewels to be thrust toward Ella proudly. Ella gently manipulated the stiff penis with her fingers and eventually lovingly fingered his scrotum as she rolled his marbles back and forth. She cupped her other hand around his backside and gave it a squeeze. "Oh little boys are wonderful." Then she repeated her gentle exploration on a more hesitant Kevin. As she cupped his backside, "Oh, my young man, you really did get a warm backside didn't you?" He just stood there with a looks of anger as she continued to fondle his penis and scrotum.

"Answer the lady!" Mandy commanded.

"Yyyyyeeeesss!" came the indignant and sarcastic answer.

"Do we need to have another round with the belt?" Mandy asked.

"Nnnooo," he pouted back at his mother.

"Then answer her nicely."

"Yes, Ma'am," better but his voice still had a hint of indignation which was overlooked.

"Well, thanks Ella." As the boys came around the counter, the bell at the front door rang signaling someone else's entrance. A rather heavy set middle aged lady waddled in. She was wearing the typical uniform of the Girl Scouts. On seeing the naked males her eyes widened.

"What good looking kids. They're beautiful," she reached down and cradled Kevin's face.

"Thank you. I think they're pretty handsome, too," Mandy agreed.

"I'm Carol Bainter. I have a group of Brownies on a three day outing, up the road."

"Yeah, you're the lady with the group at the Meadowlands, aren't you? Ranger Phillips was telling me about that." Mandy grinned. "We're three miles away. I'm with a group of Weeblos from our scout troop. There are seven boys with us."

"And are they all this uninhibited?" Carol asked pointing at the stiff penises.

"Oh, yeah, they're all required to remain nude the whole week. We believe it helps little boys become healthier adults if they don't carry little boy modesty into adolescence. So, my husband, daughter and I keep them nude the whole time."

"Gawd, my little girls would have a party with these kids. Actually, it might help them understand the gender differences to explore such cute little genitals. You know gain some information about body parts of little boys. I'm sure some have brothers they've seen naked, but wouldn't it be nice to give them the chance to actually feel the parts?"

"Well as one scout leader to another, we'd be happy to help. In fact, we were planning to make the hike from our site to try and find yours. We wanted the boys to have the opportunity to expose themselves to park visitors. Good for their erections and a statement to the visitors about boy development."

"Hey, why don't we aim for a visit from you tomorrow afternoon? You folks can stay for dinner. We'll cook hotdogs," she looked toward Kevin and Carl, "of course, not your hotdogs," the leader laughed as the boys stood by having the remark go right over their head. "Anyway, we'll have hotdogs, beans, chips and smores for dessert. You know the whole camping diet. Do you think we could let the girls play a while?"

"That's what it's all about isn't it?" Mandy replied, "I mean teaching the kids about life and each other."

"Well not my girls, just your boys. Girls are different." Carol clarified the direction of the conversation.

"Oh, of course, I'd never require a girl to be naked in front of the boys, much less let them touch a girl in those places. Litter girls have to develop their modesty. Boys don't need any."

"Well, then it's a date?"

"Sure, we'll be there with the swinging little dicks."

"It'd be great if they were all hard like this. Makes it more interesting."

"Oh, they'll all be hard count on it."

"Oh, my Gawd, this is so exciting. I'm not going to tell the girls. It'll be surprise."

Mandy, pushed the boys forward, "Tomorrow then."