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From: " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant>
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Subject: +*+*+*+ The Adventures of Stevie #60 "They Went In, 2 By 2" +*+*+*+
Date: 27 Oct 2010 17:17:02 -0500
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The Adventures of Stevie #60
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, in year 2 of summer camp.
Special note. In story #1, which Winston wrote about somethings in year
2 of summer camp, he didn't write all he could have, and wrote some
things differently, so he wouldn't get in trouble. Stevie writes
honestly.
The Adventures of Stevie #60 "They Went In, 2 By 2"
Dear Carlos,
Registration and the bus ride went like last year. The only
difference was with the cabin assignments, which I could see on our
name tags. We went to our cabin, where Jeremy was our CIT who helped us
get settled. Then we went to the dining hall for supper and the
speeches, just like last summer. Jeremy asked me to finish early, so I
could make the arrangements again for my showering, with the director.
I did, and I went to the room in the dining hall Jeremy told me to.
Tommy and the director Insane For Boys were there. We sat.
IFB, which I will write like that for short, said "Stephen, thank you
for your letter. I did as you asked, after I talked with Tommy about
it. I have a lot of respect for Tommy, and I think a lot of Jeremy too.
They speak VERY highly of you. No other camper has asked for that you
asked for, since I've been involved with this camp, but I decided to
grant your requests. They were well thought out, and reasonable, and
not just because the look on Tommy's face was priceless." We all smiled
at that. Then there was some noise in the dining hall, so Tommy had to
leave to manage any trouble. I stayed.
IFB said "Now we are alone, I want to tell you something else, but
only if you promise never to tell anybody, ever." I said "I promise, if
it doesn't mean something which would hurt somebody." He said "That's
fair enough. They said you were trustworthy. Here it is. While I like
women and love my wife, I am also a BoyLover. That means I have sexual
attractions to boys your age, not just to women. I love and respect
boys so much, I will never do anything sexual with them, so they are
perfectly safe around me. You needed to know this about me, which
nobody here knows, because, with your intelligence, you would have
thought there was something strange that I granted your requests, and
tried to find out why. I thought it would be better to tell you before
that. I know why you made your requests, because it's my job to know
all about boys, especially the boys in my care. Can I trust you to not
tell anybody why I granted your requests?" I said "Yes, absolutely. But
there is a little problem. My friends will know something is unusual.
Can I tell them I made the request, but you granted it because you
didn't see any reason not to, and make them believe you didn't know
why?" He said "They were right. You do think things through. Alright,
we will do it your way. You can still use the counselors' showers, but
I suspect you might not need to." I said "I will, the first week, and
"reveal" myself by accident after that. Thank you very much for
everything. I have one more request." He said "Oh, what is it?" I said
"Can I hug you?" He stood up and held out his arms, and I hugged him,
with a lot of love. I felt his tears on my head. I whispered to him,
"Next week, I'm going to ask my friends if you can visit us some night
before bed, so they can thank you in person, maybe with an 'accidental'
hot show." I looked up to see him nod yes.
We went back to our cabins for settling in, but it was different in
our cabin. Tommy told us all the rules, in case we forgot any from last
year. First Tommy said "I will be your counselor this year, but because
I'm also the head counselor for the boys part of the camp, I might not
be spending much time here. You all here know Jeremy, your CIT. I have
full confidence in him, to take care of you all. This cabin is
different from all the others, because of who is in it. Look around. Is
there anybody sitting alone?" There weren't any. Chad sat with me.
Harry sat with George. T-Bone sat with Mac. Winston sat with Mike. Tom
sat with Tut. All 10 of us were on 5 beds. Everybody did look around,
eyes wide. Tommy said "You are all pairs of close buddies. This isn't
an accident. Somebody requested it. It wasn't me or Jeremy, but we
helped make it happen with the camp director. Because I'm the head
counselor, it makes this cabin special in another way. Other counselors
won't come here. You don't have to hide what you do with your friends."
I grabbed and held Chad's hand in mine so everybody could see. Then
T-Bone took Mac's hand. Then everybody did. Then Tommy took Jeremy's
hand, and all the kids dropped their mouths open but me and Chad. My
smile almost cracked my face wide open.
Jeremy said "Don't worry, we won't enter the who's got the biggest
contest, which I'm sure you want to start as soon as you can, to see
who grew the most since last year. It wouldn't be fair." Chad said
"Aww, too bad." We all laughed. Jeremy said "This can be an opportunity
for us. How many beds do we really need? If all the campers shared, 2
to a bed, we could keep at least 5 beds in perfect condition for
inspection. All who think this is a good idea, raise your hands." We
all did. Very high. Jeremy said "Stephen, You are the best. Will you
make the empty beds for us?" I said "Yes. Who wants to sleep alone? Not
ME!" I hugged and kissed Chad. Then some of the other kids did it to
their friends. Jeremy said "Wait! Hold on, we aren't finished yet. This
is a lot of extra work for Stephen. We should all be very nice to him
for his help. I'll think of something special we can do for him next
week, after the inspection results are announced. Do you all agree?"
They cheered. Chad kissed me back hard. I wondered what Jeremy had in
mind. More embarrassment? Revenge for my matchmaking?
Tommy left to check the other cabins. We finished unpacking and chose
our assigned beds, and which ones we would actually be using. I got to
keep the same bed I had before, with Chad. Then Jeremy said "There are
still some more things we need to talk about. What we do here is
private to US. We don't tell anybody else. Right?" We all said yes. He
said next, "Some of you might be able to shoot sperm now. We don't want
to get it all over everything. Please squirt into a towel, or
something. We have extra towels and sheets, just in case." Bone said "I
need some!" We all laughed. Jeremy said "If you can't help it, we will
put some blankets on the floor you can squirt onto, or even roll around
on, if you want to. I just thought of it. Is it a good idea?" We all
said "Yes!" Then Jeremy said "Okay, head for the showers! Try to keep
down the boners for later." You know they didn't.
T-Bone won the contest, which we all expected. Mac helped him a lot,
but it wasn't necessary. Maybe it was, for their relationship. I
showered separately as usual, and changed in the counselor's area. But
this time it was different. Jeremy grabbed me and almost broke me in
half with his hug. His kiss wasn't too bad, either. He whispered hard,
"You little devil!" I looked at my awake monster, and he laughed
quietly and said "Well, not so little! You are responsible for this.
All of this?" I knew what he meant. I said "Yes." He said "I owe you a
lot." I said, "No you don't. We do for people we love. Brother." I
hugged him back, and gave him some extra love. He didn't mind.
We went to bed, all 2 by 2. Hand in hand. Cheek to cheek. I went
under the covers first. Then Chad. Then I felt something strange. I
whispered "What are you doing?" Chad said from down where he was
kissing my awake monster, "I'm being extra nice to you like Jeremy
said." I could hardly talk, he was sucking so hard on it, but said "He
didn't mean this!" He said "How do you know he didn't? Anyway, I don't
have to be told who made this happen. I want to thank you for
EVERYTHING, and do it MY way. A lot." I said in desperation, "But if
you keep doing this, I'll make a big mess." He said "No you won't. I
have a towel right here. Now shut up and don't bother me while I'm
working." Then he grabbed and played with my nuts too. I really tried,
and didn't say anything more, but I wasn't the only one making other
noises in the dark.
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
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