“Don’t worry,” Mr. Vickers said softly to the newest enrollee at Private Prep School For Boys, “your parents can visit you anytime they wish, and remember, Christmas will be here before you know it and you’ll be going home for the holidays!!!” “Yeah, that’s true,” Brian replied, “what I gotta think about now is the present, right!?!” “That’s the ticket,” Jordan Vickers answered brightly, “say, it’s about time you met your new room mate, don’t you think!?!” Now forgetting about the fact that his parents had just dropped him off at school, he turned to Mr. Vickers and replied excitedly, “Will my roomie be someone with the same problem as me, I mean does he have a large penis just like me!?!” (weiterlesen…)
“I hope you had a pleasant trip,” Mr. Vickers offered while taking his chair in back to the desk, “it’s a long way from Chicago!!!” “The trip was fine, Mr. Vickers,” Mrs. Sparks replied dryly, “but let’s get right down to business, do you really think that you can help our son, he’s absolutely miserable in his school back home in Illinois!?!” Smiling slightly at the obvious impatience of Brian’s mother, Jordan Vickers glanced at the top page of the young man’s file before beginning, “Of course I think we can help him, we here at Private Prep pride ourselves in the way we’re able to help these young men through very trying times, and from what I’ve read in his file Brian should be a perfect candidate for our program!!!” (weiterlesen…)
”Who’s your friend,” Jake asked while discarding two of his cards and asking the dealer for two more!?! “Uh, this is Bobby Reynolds, my best friend from high school” Peter replied, “he’s just here for the weekend!!!” The five boys playing poker in Jake’s dorm room all nodded their hellos to the slightly built young man before returning to their game! Peter and Bobby sat down in the corner to watch, but before they were even settled in their seats Jake piped up, “You know the rules, Pete, anyone watching has to strip just like the rest of us, so either get naked or get out!!!” (weiterlesen…)