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From: " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant>
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Subject: Re: +*+*+*+ The Adventures of Stevie #40 "New Digs" +*+*+*+
Date: 10 Sep 2010 17:32:02 -0500
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In article <dm9l869sbt1om5imiva3o8efd0hu30vg3b@4ax.com>, HMS Victor
Victorian <victorvictorian@hushunomail.com> wrote:
> On 10 Sep 2010 16:36:01 -0500, " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant> wrote:
>
> >
> >
> >The Adventures of Stevie #40
> >
> >These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
> >are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
> >been true. LOL
> >
> >My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
> >in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
> >before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
> >friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
> >service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
> >Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
> >fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
> >he isn't here in person. I think.
> >All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
> >that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
> >Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
> >The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
> >Stevie is 12 in this story. It is Spring of year 2 of his special
> >school.
> >
> >
> >The Adventures of Stevie #40 "New Digs"
> >
> >
> >Dear Carlos,
> >
> >
> > Staying with Jeremy is very interesting. That's what is called an
> >understatement. Ha ha.
> >
> > He lives with a married woman and man who's kids are all grown up.
> >They know my father. Zack was with him in the war. He said my father
> >saved his life and almost died doing it. When he told me that, we were
> >were talking at our first supper together, I said "I'm very glad to
> >know you are alive." He looked at me in a strange way. I said real fast
> >,"I mean, I'm very glad you didn't die. I mean I'm happy you are here
> >so I can know you." It was like I was sinking into the quicksand I just
> >made. Then I looked up at Jeremy next to me, and pleaded "Help!" He
> >laughed and squeezed my shoulder, and said to them, "Please excuse
> >Stephen. His super genius brain is a little shook up from his accident,
> >and the trouble at home. He's a really nice kid who has a different
> >sense of humor, who knows so much it sometimes gets a little mixed up
> >on the way to his mouth and out, and I love him, just like almost
> >everybody else does." I said to Jeremy in a loud whisper so they could
> >all hear, "Jeremy?" He whispered loudly back to me, "Yes, Stephen?" I
> >whispered loudly back, "I think you should know for the next time,
> >'help' doesn't mean the same as 'please embarrass me so much I want to
> >melt into any crack in the floor I can find.'" Everybody laughed, and
> >it was alright.
> >
> > I have to say something about Jeremy. I'm a genius, and I can do some
> >things other people can't do. I can't help that. It doesn't make me
> >more special than anybody else is, because we are all people. I think
> >the really extra special people are the people who help people to like
> >other people and themselves. Jeremy is one of those. He isn't a genius,
> >but he does things no genius can ever do. He is so real and kind,
> >people love him, and I don't know how, and I think he doesn't either,
> >he automatically says just the right things to make bad situations and
> >hurt people better. It's his special gift. I think that's the most
> >special gift of all, right next to the gift he gives me of being my
> >closest friend. I said all that to Zack and Glena, and the two girls
> >who were living with them, when Jeremy was in the bathroom so I
> >wouldn't embarrass him. They looked at me with a lot of respect after
> >that. I think some love, too.
> >
> > After Jeremy came back, I asked him about his sister. I said "How is
> >she? What does she look like now? Is she more pretty than when I saw
> >her last?" He said "Fine, beautiful, yes." and laughed. I said "I want
> >to see her when she visits you. Does she look as good as Debbie? I
> >explained to them who Debbie was. Jeremy smiled a little sideways and
> >said "Hey, did you forget? I'm not the kind of guy you should be asking
> >about that kind of thing." I said "Oh!" Then I looked all around the
> >floor and said "Anybody spot a good sized crack in the floor for me?
> >I'm ready for it now." Everybody laughed. The girls came over and
> >hugged me. That was so nice, I said "Crack in the floor?" to them
> >again, and held out my arms to them expectantly. They laughed again,
> >because they knew what I was asking for, and hugged me again. I think
> >whoever invents a permanent hug will be very rich.
> >
> > Then the other kids went away so Zack and Glena could tell me the
> >house rules. Most were normal like cleaning and other chores, but some
> >were new and different, like the clothing optional rule. We didn't have
> >to wear clothes in the private areas of the house. That went for
> >private guests, too, if they agreed. That was very interesting. They
> >did want us to keep the furniture clean, so if we had bare buts, we
> >should sit on a towel. They are naturists. Called nudists by outsiders.
> >I didn't mind. I don't care who sees me, if they don't stare and make
> >fun. They said that is against the rules. Good. I told them I had seen
> >all kinds of naked bodies in art class and in camp. I told them "I
> >prefer to wear my tight briefs most of the time, because loose parts
> >moving around distracts me, and that sometimes makes some extra
> >hardness I don't need to have so much of, unless I need a place to hang
> >a towel." They smiled at that, and said fine. I think they were pleased
> >I could talk with them normally about it. The other interesting rule is
> >we had to help cook. I told them I like that and I really wanted to
> >learn. They looked pleased at that. We could use the telephone when we
> >liked, but not for too long because other people might want to use it.
> >
> > There is only one bathroom, so we had to be quick in it, so no
> >masturbating in it. If I want to do that, it should be in my bedroom I
> >share with Jeremy, and only if it doesn't bother him. Bother him? Ha!
> >That was funny! The rule about homework isn't for me. I don't get
> >grades. The last rule was about sex. I couldn't do it there. I was too
> >young. I told them I agreed, and besides, I was so big I would split
> >anybody wide open if I tried to stick it in them, if they were near my
> >age. I said too that "I only just thought about masturbating, and tried
> >it yesterday. Is it okay if I ask Jeremy to help me learn how to do it?
> >He likes helping people, and he loves me, and I trust him with my
> >life." They looked at each other, and nodded, and said it was okay, but
> >only if he agrees to it. I shouldn't push it. They said "Don't be
> >concerned. We value privacy here. Doors are not locked, not even the
> >bathroom door, but we knock and wait for an answer before we try to
> >enter."
> >
> > Then they said there is a problem. They didn't have time to get out
> >the extra bed from storage. I could sleep on the couch if I wanted to.
> >I said "Can I sleep with Jeremy? I had to share my bed with him before
> >when his family stayed with us for a week." They said "Are you sure? If
> >Jeremy doesn't mind." I said "He didn't mind before, and I have a whole
> >lot to talk to him about. It's a good thing he doesn't have school
> >tomorrow. There is one more reason why I want to sleep with him. Has he
> >ever hugged you?" Glena said yes. I said "Then you know." Zack didn't,
> >so I told him slowly and softly, like I was remembering a beautiful
> >dream, "Jeremy doesn't just have a lot of love to give, he IS love.
> >When he hugs you, you know for that time, you are the absolute center
> >of his universe. No one exists for him but you. You are his reason for
> >living. If you were lonely and hurting, you are not anymore. When his
> >arms are around you, you are safe from all the bad in the world. It's
> >not sexual, if you are not looking for that, it's pure honest tender
> >love. I really want that. I need it. Tonight. Jeremy knows it. He would
> >feel as bad as me if he couldn't give it to me. Now you know." By then,
> >we all had tears flowing down our faces, even Zack.
> >
> > It was time for bed. I went into the waiting arms of tender healing
> >love.
> >
> >
> >Your friend,
> >
> >Stephen
>
> Dear Grant,
>
> It sounds to me as if Stephen has acquired a rather inflated
> estimation of his qualities, no pun intended here!
Of what? His towel rack? Long and thick as his forearm, is how he
described it before. I think he would be reasonably accurate.
If you mean being a genius, it's less significant to him then being
short is. They are just facts, and he can't help being both. He thinks
it's better to tell people he lives with in advance, so they don't
treat him like an idiot, and be surprised every time he says something
intelligent. He's had too much of that already.
> Now, regarding own painfully sheltered experiences with sexual
> function and purpose, I must state that I had never required tutoring
> in art of "the art", once I came to appreciate it for what it was. If
> anything, it comes naturally, don't you think?
>
> I hope you've had a good evening ... or afternoon ... or morning ...
> Depending ...
>
> Sincerely,
> HMS VV
> God Save the Queen.
> God Bless the Prince of Wales.
> God Preserve the Windsors.
> Rule Britannia!
Running comes naturally, too. Doing it so well you can win at the
Olympics, does not.
Stevie is big on education. The more he knows, the better, and he
always wants to do things the best way. He likes to do research, to
help with that. He already knows what he can do, from the first time he
tried it the night before, but he knows experience is a good teacher,
for what he might not know, and Jeremy has experience. Why waste time
in trial and error, when...
--
Grant
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