To this day, a quick glance at the map will tell you that I should be typing this thirty feet under the murky waters of Lake Kantwate. But the folks o...f Lake Wannacum aren't the type to be troubled by questions of actual existence; rather, they're more concerned with the crop that's lying in O'Hannigan's field, waiting on the replacement part for his combine harvester, or the price of gasoline over at the Lucky Prospector gas station. Perhaps it isn't surprising then, that our revered ancestors. Obviously, my innocent curious feelings could be viewed as gay tendencies, and quite intriguing for a 4 year old boy to have.One day, Tony came to our door, and talked to my mom. He wanted to set up a tent or camp party in the court yard directly outside our back door that he was planning to have with all his neighborhood friends. The court yard outside had restrooms and shower facilities for use by the tenants in the building. He said it was ideal because its facilities for his tent party, a. Suddenly, Amy realized that she was laying in her own piss. She released Margaret, jumped up and ran to the bathroom slamming the door behind her. Her racking sobs could be heard clearly by both Alexander and Margaret.Margaret walked to the bathroom door, knocked and entered silently. She embraced Amy again and said: “Let’s get you out of these wet clothes and into the shower.” She slowly stripped Amy who didn’t even notice Alexander standing in the doorway.Margaret also stripped down. She led. I said i would go and try it on to make sure it fitted to which she replied,"You can do that here.I won't peek".At this i removed my old shirt and tried on the new one.It was a little bit tight but she obviously thought it fit okay as she turned round and smiled,before running her hands over my front.She then said we better see if your trousers fit.By now she was not forward in coming back.She reached for my zip and pulled it down.This exposed my pants in which my cock which was now becoming.