Both of them really enjoyed the scouting experience and it gave me a real chance to bond with them when we did scouting activities." I sighed. "I am n...ot going to beat you up about what I am going to miss or what they are going to miss. I just wanted you to see the faces of the victims of this accident. To make it real that real people lost their lives."I sat back down in my chair and was quiet. The men on the other side of the table squirmed a bit. I think that this may have struck home with. We were both still shirtless and it was hard for me to take my eyes off of him. I had to make a conscious effort to look at his face when he was talking to me and looking at me. We went back to the cabin for supper and our parents were making comments on how the other ones boy had grown over the winter. Of course freddie had to flex his arm for them and i had to show my abs. It was a little embarrassing but something our families seemed to do every year. After dinner, our parents were going to. "To the powder room," he replied quickly."Did you get permission?" No Mistress," with a hastily remembered curtsey."Then stay the hell where you are until you get it." Yes Mistress," he said, curtseying and returning. Don stood there for acouple of minutes, but his bladder gave him no rest. He waited for a fewminutes before asking "May sissy go to the powder room, Mistress?" What is your problem Sissy?"Don felt like saying "I have to piss you fool," but kept his cool andsaid "Sissy has to pee. The pattern on her skin is like an abstract painting. “Mmmmmmm, I left marks on you M,” I tell her. M smiles, looks down at her breasts and says, “Good, I’ll have something to look at that reminds me of you.” Then adds, “I left scratch marks on your chest. One of the scratches is very deep. I’m sorry.” “A fair trade, I would say,” I answer, and smile at her “I think I should kiss them better,” she says, through pouty lips. She leans and kisses the four inch scratch on my left pectoral. Her.