Through word of mouth, by 1984, Clement Academy had grown through institutional grants and generous private endowments, into an institution of learnin...g that was impressive in its appearance, and noted for high academic standards, if not for its list of distinguished graduates. It was really a three tiered prep school. One third of the student population was concerned with academic excellence, one third was concerned with English familiarization training, and the final one third were essentially. I remember sitting in the shadow of a banyan tree. The ghost tree other students called it as there were rumours that the tree was haunted. It stood out from the rest of the trees in our school and not a lot of students went near it. For me, it was a perfect place. A place of solitude in an innocent time of my life. A place where I could be by myself and do things that I couldn’t do elsewhere. I was young and had just started discovering my sexuality, . I could feel my body changing. Every inch. The guy on my right is also doing his business. He has a smooth cut cock of excellent length and thickness. I look over at him purposely and then look up into his face. He’s about thirty, dressed in casual clothes. He does not return my look. He too just looks down at himself peeing. When they are done, they both finish up and leave. Later I am out in the mall on the upper floor, standing at the railing looking down at the lower floor. There is a guy older than me and about 10 yards further. " Yeah," I said, wondering what had happened to keep Cooper and his parents apart so long."Did you find the bar yet?" she asked. When I said no, she took me into the living room and showed me how a very nice looking piece of furniture I had though was a display case for some small decorative items pulled out to reveal a small bar with a small sampling of bottles, glasses and various other associated odds and ends. I was examining the labels on the bottle when the doorbell rang again."That will.