"Sweet, I won't, but I gotta run, I'll see you guys around at some point." Kevin said walking back over to our corner.* * *I came back into the dining... hall, almost out of breath, because I decided to jog, so I wouldn't miss who our CIT's were. Bob came over the microphone."Okay boys, I am going to call a cabin, introduce the counsellors on staff, and then call out the CIT's for that cabin. Once called, go find the staff members, and you may proceed to unpacking your cars, and getting settled.. However much he resented it he still had to follow his orders for fearof things getting even worse.He got up and stretched the aches out of his body. At least he had aman's body with which to endure these punishments, with a man'sstrength.Feeling the bristles on his face and wary of getting balled out becauseof it, Burt fetched his shaving equipment and stood in front of a dustyand cracked old mirror, looking at his man's reflection. He met eyeswith the frightened dull-witted man in the looking. Poor Louie retreated back to his barren room filled with rusty armor and swords that needed sharpening in the worst way. He was the strongest and most savage of the sons, when it came to meeting a foe on the battlefield or place of competition, but when it came to simple elbow grease to keep his tools of war in tip-top condition, he showed total lack of interest. He had recently employed a fairly good squire for this function, but the young lad had run away with one of the housemaids almost six. But even if this was just messing around, something suddenly felt different. I started breathing heavily and pulled my best friend close to me, with our arms around each other, so our bare breasts were crushed tightly together, and our tongues found their way into each other's mouths. We had practiced kissing like this once as teenagers, albeit with nighties on, pretending we were each other's boyfriend, and I had stopped because something had felt different, and that had scared me. Only this.