text: Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2011 00:12:02 -0400 From: crazy4u Subject: The Man From Swift Current Chapter Twenty Four, GM High School, College Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author, Russ Nielsen ( To read more of my stories you can find them at my story site - All the usual disclaimers apply. This is a work of pure fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead are coincidental. If it is illegal to read this where you live, don't read it. If you are under legal age where you live, don't read it. This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between adult males. Passing through Nifty's main page to get here is your way of saying it is legal for you to be reading it. *** *** Chapter Twenty Four -- Rick and Glenn's First Date At first I didn't respond to Rick's kiss, I was so surprised I didn't know what to do. Rick continued to run his tongue over my lips and tried to push his tongue into my mouth. I naturally responded by opening my mouth and soon I was kissing him back matching his hunger and passion. Our tongues danced back and forth as our passion for one another grew. When we finally surfaced for air, Rick gently took my face in his hands, his eyes piercing my soul, he said softly, "I love you, Glenn Nielsen, don't you ever forget it." Rick rocked my whole world with those whispered words. I totally didn't know what to think or how to respond. This wasn't what I was expecting from this macho, tough-guy military dude. I knew he was very straight. I'd seen him with his girlfriends here in the apartment. I just couldn't make things add up. Why was he kissing me like this? Rick has kissed me before but I always thought it was more to get at Keith. This doesn't make sense. He was so gentle with me and right now his gaze was searching my face for clues to how I felt about him. I couldn't drop my eyes from his. It was like I was hypnotized by his deep blue eyes. I wanted so much to love him back as much as he seemed to love me. Could this be real? Or was this a set up? Could it be that this was the beginning of a fairy tale with the happy ending where they live happily ever after? You know the ones where love's first kiss happens at the end with the happy couple riding off together into the sunset. But here I was hoping, dreaming, and wanting this fairy tale to come true but not quite believing it was going to happen to me with Rick as my Prince Charming. I couldn't help but think that I was dreaming and that I would wake up and find none of this was happening. Finally, I got my mind to unlock itself and I let out a long sigh. That was when I realized I had been holding my breath for what had seemed an eternity. I smiled at Rick and simply said, "I love you." I couldn't believe I just uttered those three words without giving it a second thought. I should be panicking right now! Last time I said those words, I ended up being played for the fool! What was I thinking? I just said, "I love you," to a muscle bound, womanizing military type! Rick just didn't seem the type of guy to want to get it on with a guy. Maybe I should play along and see where this goes. Rick pulled me back into a tight embrace and then led me to the couch where we sat down side by side. He put his arm around me and held me close. We sat there for awhile not saying anything. When the silence started to get uncomfortable, we both started to talk at the same. We both laughed and I said, "You go first." "I thought I had lost you when you left here without telling us where you were going. I was so afraid that you would hate me. I'm so sorry that Keith and I got into an argument. Keith can be so over-protective and stubborn sometimes. He really means well. I'm sorry he hurt your feelings," Rick said, his anxiety showing in his voice. Hearing Rick defend my cousin just set me off. How could he ruin my perfect dream making excuses for someone who didn't' deserve it? "Rick, please don't defend Keith to me! He needs to talk to me on his own. He's a big boy and is accountable for his own actions. Besides, I don't want to talk about him anyway. I want to talk about and you! This all hasn't quite clicked in my head, yet," I said more than a little befuddled at what had happened in the last few minutes. "I know you don't want to talk about Keith but I need to talk to you about him before we can move on. I know you're still angry with him but can you at least give him a chance to apologize?" Rick pleaded with me. I still couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Why are you so concerned about Keith?" I asked with a note of frustration in my voice. "What does Keith have to do with you kissing me and telling me you love me?" "Because Keith is a very good friend and I hate to see you two at odds with each other over me," Rick said rubbing my back with his huge hands. I was having trouble concentrating on what he was saying. I moved away from him so I could organize my thoughts. I needed to make sure we understood each other. I saw the crushed look on Rick's face and was immediately sorry I had moved away from him so abruptly. "Listen, Rick, it not about you. It's about Keith's attitude towards me and the way he treats me. I can't stand people who say one thing and then do another. I thought I could trust Keith. It really hurts to know that I can't trust him. His true feelings about me surfaced that night two weeks ago. He made that perfectly clear. "He will have to decide just where he stands because he can't pretend he's okay with me being gay and then stab me in the back and leave me bleeding in the street when he finds it inconvenient to pretend anymore or when his true feelings burst through his carefully rehearsed lines!" I said with a fierceness that surprised me. I hadn't realized just how hurt I felt about Keith's betrayal of my trust. I had reached out to Keith with a desperate need to know that someone thought I was okay after being totally crushed by what Ian had done to me. He had seemed so understanding and tolerant of the fact that I liked guys. He betrayed me! No, I don't want anything to do with Keith right now! Why can't Rick understand that? Rick reached over and pulled me into a close embrace, "Just promise me that you will let him talk to you and you will hear him out. That's all I ask." "Rick, you can't make me say I will talk to him by distracting me. You are making it very difficult for me to say no to you because I want you so much. I don't like being manipulated into doing something I don't want to do," I said heatedly as I, again, pulled away from Rick. "I'm not trying to be difficult, Glenn. I just want to be able to keep my friendship with Keith and have you in my life at the same time. Please don't make me choose between you two," Rick voice trembled with emotion. The intensity of his feelings about getting us to reconcile our differences made me pause and think for a moment. I had been so angry I didn't really give myself a chance to see just how strongly Rick felt about it. I didn't want to continue arguing with him about Keith. I wanted to talk about us. "Okay, I will at least listen to him but only because you asked me to and not because of any loyalty I owe Keith," I said. "Can we talk about us now?" I asked moving closer to Rick. "Okay," Rick said hesitantly. I turned so I could face him and look into his eyes. I leaned forward and kissed him briefly. Rick responded to my kiss by putting his arms around me. "I want to know when you decided you were in love with me," I asked drinking in the sight of the angular planes of his face, trying to memorize every feature as if it were the first time I'd ever seen him. I so wanted to love him but I needed to know that I wasn't just an experiment in gay sex. I didn't need a repeat of my relationship with Ian! "I knew I wanted you the first time I saw you sitting at the kitchen table staring in shock at me. I was stark naked and you looked me over from head to toe with your mouth open in wonder at seeing such a hot stud! It was a wonder you didn't start to drool all over the floor!" Rick said laughing at the memory "I didn't look you over from head to toe and I wasn't drooling!" I exclaimed as the color rose in my cheeks. "No, you but you sure did check out my package before you even looked me in the eyes," Rick continued to laugh. "From the bathroom, I heard Keith tell you to close your mouth before you embarrassed yourself! From the way you looked at me, I thought you were gay but I wasn't sure. I held back until I overheard your conversation with your Uncle Dave and how Ian had dumped you." "So you "were" eavesdropping on my conversation. I wondered when I found you in the kitchen. So that's when you decided to pursue me?" I asked earnestly. "Well, no. I had already decided I wanted you from the moment I first saw you. I was intrigued by the obvious desire for me that I saw in your eyes. I figured I would eventually have my way with you!" Rick laughed. That was what I was afraid of hearing. I did NOT want to be his fuck buddy. "But that's not what you said a few minutes ago. You said you loved me. Now you are talking about something totally different. Is it that you just want to try out having sex with a guy and I happen to be that guy?" I said more than a little annoyed. My fairy tale was coming apart at the seams before it even got started! I should have known that reality would hit sooner or later! After the hard fall I had taken with Ian, I didn't want a relationship where we were just friends with benefits. I wanted a more permanent relationship, one where we could learn to love each other and maybe even grow old together if things worked out that way. "I have to be honest with you Glenn. At first it was just that," Rick admitted lowering his eyes to look at the floor, "I thought getting you in the sack would be a great way to try out having sex with a guy. Since I had no intentions of developing a relationship with you, I thought it would be fun for both of us without the entanglements of a romantic nature. You would get to have great sex and I would get to experience what it was like to have sex with a guy. I thought it would be good for both of us. You obviously wanted me and I wanted you in the same way," Rick paused and looked back up at me to gauge my reaction to his words. My face must have shown the anger that was building inside me at Rick's calloused attitude towards his sex partners and towards me in particular. I didn't want a casual relationship with Rick and I certainly didn't want to be his new sex toy! "What made you think I would agree to any such thing, especially after you overheard my conversation about Ian?" I asked with angrily. I was shaking I was so angry! "Don't get angry with me please!" Rick begged me putting up his hands as if to ward off a blow. "Give me chance to explain, okay? I realized how vulnerable you were as I listened to you crying on the phone as you told your Uncle Dave about what Ian had done. Hearing the pain in your voice made me want to reach out and protect you. All thoughts of having sex with you left my head at that moment. I felt angry at Ian for treating you so poorly and it made me feel guilty that I'd thought of doing the same thing to you that Ian had done...use you and leave you. I felt about as low as you can get. I even felt guilty for eavesdropping on your conversation!" Rick said, his face showing the shame he felt still about the thoughts he'd had about me. Despite his obvious feelings of guilt about his motives, I still was pretty hot about the pure audacity of his actions. "So how do I know that this isn't all an experiment? How will I know that once you've tried out sex with me that you won't treat me like I have a disease or worse yet like an abomination? Let's be honest, Rick, you are about as straight as they come. I know you have had a different girl just about every weekend. Keith has told me about your sexual exploits! Not only that, you are in the Marines and your military doesn't allow gays! So that tells me you aren't gay! Being gay isn't like pushing a button and all of sudden you become gay! So please tell me why should I trust you?" I asked more sharply than I intended. Rick ducked his head and wouldn't look me in the eye as he mumbled, "I'm sorry Glenn. I don't know what more I can say to you than I already have. Maybe you should have stayed at Brett's house instead of coming back here with me." That just made me all the angrier. How could he just roll over and play dead? I'm not letting Rick off the hook that easy. "It's too late for me to go back to Brett's house and it's too late for you to back out on me now Rick Lernier! You still haven't answered my question! Why should I trust you?" I repeated letting my exasperation with Rick show in my voice. Not waiting for an answer I kept going, "Rick I'm really attracted to you physically and I so much want to have a relationship with you, a romantic relationship not just a friends-with-benefits kind of thing. You have had those every weekend for who knows how long with any girl you could get to go to bed with you! But I need to know that I can trust you!" I was practically begging Rick to answer me now. I wanted so much for this relationship to work. I reached over and lifted Rick's chin so I could see his eyes. I was totally in shock as I saw the tears running down Rick's cheeks. I felt guilty for being so hard on him. The ice that had formed in my heart melted at that moment and the hot anger that I felt inside quickly dissipated. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, Rick. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just need to know I can trust you. I've been badly hurt and I don't want to repeat the experience. I certainly don't want to hurt you either! Please tell me you can forgive me for being so harsh with you." Rick finally responded to my embrace and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him. "I want you to trust me but I need to be honest with you. I know I was taking a risk by telling you how I first reacted to you. I not only want for you to trust me but I want to be able to look myself in the mirror and know that I have been totally honest with you. I want our relationship to be built on mutual trust and understanding. Would you have believed me if I had told you that I never lusted after your body and wanted to do to you what I have done so many times before?" I shook my head negatively at his question. "Now can you understand that it's not just about getting into bed with you?" Rick asked, his eyes begging me to understand what he was trying to say to me. "Yes, you're right. I would have always wondered if I was just another name on your list of conquests," I said, "I guess it was better that you told me even though it made me angry with you." Rick looked down, again. "I haven't been able to develop a close relationship with anyone since I broke up with Angie. I'm really afraid of developing long-term relationships. I'm always afraid of being hurt. That if I give my heart away like I did then, I will just have my heart broken, again. I can't stand being vulnerable in that way and the thought of opening my heart to you scares me so much I want to run and hide." This wasn't what I expected from this big, strong marine. He was trembling in my arms and the tears were still streaming down his face. I lifted his chin up so I could see into his eyes and wiped the tears from his cheeks. I leaned in and gently kissed him on the lips. I brushed the hair out of his eyes and put my hands on either side of his face so he looked at me. My eyes held his as I said, "Rick, I want a lasting relationship with you and I promise to be open and honest with you so we can work on it together. I want us to have a full and equal partnership where we both feel warm and comfortable. I want to create a place where our love for each other can grow and prosper becoming a refuge from the outside world. I do trust you Rick Lernier!" My eyes were misty as I felt for the first time that I had found a soul mate to share my life. It seemed like hours that we gently held each other wanting this moment to last forever with my head on his shoulder and his arms wrapped around me. I sensed a change in Rick as he tightened his embrace. I pulled back and looked him in the eyes, again. There was a sparkle in his eyes and roguish grin on his face. He and I knew I had just given my heart to him and with it all the confidence and love I was capable of giving him. The sudden change in Rick was like when the sun has come out from behind the clouds after a violent thunderstorm. As I returned his smile, Rick's expression grew more mischievous. It made my heart stop for a second. I knew I was in for a wild ride! Rick said, "I hope this means I get to have my way with you Glenn Nielsen!" "So what makes you think you can have your way with me?" I asked with an impish smile on my face as I straddled his lap. "The bulge in your pants tells me you are attracted to me and that I can probably get you into my bed right now!" "How do know that it's you who turns me on? Maybe it's some hot chick I met at the beach!" I asked laughing at Rick as I put my hands up his t-shirt and started playing with his nipples. I could feel him growing beneath me and I intentionally moved around on his lap causing Rick to lean his head back and moan with pleasure. "You are such a wicked tease," Rick complained grinning all the while. "I guess I will have to show you who is the boss. Don't say I didn't warn you!" Rick stood up with me in his arms and carried me into his bedroom and gently put me down on his bed and slowly undressed me. He caressed every part of my body sending sparks of electricity all up and down my spine. It made me shiver in anticipation! Rick did a strip tease as he undressed himself with his bright white smile contrasting with the deep tan of his face. I couldn't take my eyes off his magnificently sculptured body. There was a slight sheen to his tanned skin that made each muscle stand out prominently on his chest and abdomen. I watched mesmerized by the slight movement of his chest as he breathed in and out. I was quite literally drooling as I watched him finish disrobing. He moved closer to the bed and gave me the look of a very hungry wolf ready to devour his prey. I half expected him to issue a growl as he pounced on me. I was so ready for him to take me to new heights of ecstasy that I surrendered completely to the passions that engulfed us both. *** *** A short while later we lay exhausted in each others' arms enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking. I have never felt so much love for anyone before tonight. It was truly a revelation to me that having sex with someone you love and who loves you back could be so much more than just the act of having sex. Rick helped me understand that being in love meant lowering all of my barriers and letting him inside my world. Not only did I give myself to him physically but emotionally and mentally as well. Believe it or not my fairy tale was coming true! I rested my head on his chest listening to his heart beat. I lifted my head to see if Rick was awake. As I looked up, my eyes met Rick's and a huge grin spread across his face. "Do I qualify as Prince Charming, yet?" "Yes, but I'm not some princess that you rescued from an evil queen!" I teased. "True you're not the princess but you are the prince that was turned into a frog and had to wait for true love's first kiss!" Rick teased back, "And I'm the lucky guy who broke the spell! Now do we get to live happily ever after?" "Yes, we do! At least, that's my plan," I said laughing with Rick about what looked to be a perfectly wonderful life together. "Do those plans include having dinner with me tonight?" Rick asked, "Because I'm hungry!" Just then I heard his tummy rumble. We both burst out laughing. "Okay, Prince Charming. Race you to the shower. I can't go out in public smelling this way!" With that, we raced to the bathroom. Rick started the shower running and we cleaned each other thoroughly. This was a new experience for me. Ian and I had never showered together. I couldn't help comparing Rick to Ian. Ian never seemed to care how I felt. It was always about getting him off and then he would withdraw from me. Rick was so different. Rick's touch on my skin as he soaped me up and rinsed me off started the passions running high in both of us, again. As I washed Rick off, he pulled me into a tight embraced and kissed me under the shower. The cascading water accentuated the erotic feelings we had for each other. Rick had his way with me, again. By the time we finished cleaning up a second time, the water was starting to turn cold. "We're going to need a bigger water heater if we're going to keep doing that every time we shower," Rick joked as he toweled me dry. I looked up at Rick with smile, "Well, we wouldn't need so much hot water if you could control yourself in the shower! I thought they taught you how to govern your passions in the marines!" I joked with him giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "Not so! They only taught us how to focus and channel them not necessarily control them. However, it wouldn't matter if they did teach us to govern our passions as you say because I don't have any control over my passions when you touch my skin and caress me the way you do. Not to mention the fact that you are the best kisser I have ever met!" Rick pulled me close and proceeded to kiss me running his tongue over my lips until I opened my mouth and let him in. After what seemed like an eternity, we came up for air. "We are never going to get dinner if you keep kissing me like that!" I exclaimed laughing as I caressed the muscles on Rick's upper arms. Rick let me loose and I grabbed a towel and helped dry him off. I followed him back into his bedroom. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I still couldn't believe that Rick was now my lover and wanted me to be with him. Rick looked over at me as he dressed, "Aren't you going to get dressed or are you going out like that?" His question prompted me to redirect my attention away from him towards getting dressed, "Yeah, so does this mean I get to share a closet with you?" "Sure does," Rick responded. "Go get your things and I will help you hang up your stuff." I grabbed my bags from the front room and brought them back to Rick's bedroom. We made quick work of putting away my clothes and he handed me what he wanted me to wear to dinner. He made me smile as he stared at me as I put on my Speedo underwear. I had the feeling that I wouldn't be using a lot of boxers or briefs anymore. I pulled on a golf shirt and khaki cargo shorts. They matched what Rick was wearing. We both pulled on our trainers and left the apartment for Rick's favorite restaurant, Ray's in the City. Rick parked his Jeep in the underground parking lot a block away and we walked up the hill to the restaurant. It was a beautiful summer evening. Rick took my hand as we walked. I was still floating on air as Rick opened the door for me and we entered the cool interior of Ray's. The hostess quickly seated us near the back of the restaurant in a semi-private corner. Rick looked at me across the table with a broad grin on his face, "Order anything on the menu you want. This is a special occasion and I feel like celebrating!" When the waiter introduced himself, Rick ordered a bottle of wine to be served with dinner. He also took our dinner orders: clam chowder and seafood pasta for me and horseradish crusted grouper for Rick. "I've never eaten mussels before so I wanted to try them," I said, "I've had shrimp and scallops before but never mussels. I'm excited to try something new!" "It makes me happy to see you enjoying yourself. Have you had much wine before?" Rick asked. "No, Mom and Dad don't drink alcohol so I haven't tried beer, wine or anything else. Having a glass of wine with my dinner tonight will be a first for me," I said smiling at Rick. "My parents will think you are bad influence on me Rick with you introducing me to alcoholic beverages!" I laughed at Rick's surprised expression. "Are you totally serious? Do mean to tell me you have never had anything with alcohol in it?" "Not only that, I haven't ever had a cigarette or chewing tobacco. My parents are pretty strict about alcohol and tobacco products. Dad always said they were tools of the devil and were a major waste of money," I said. "I have to agree with your Dad on that point. They are a major waste of money and cause a lot of damage to those people who are addicted to them. However, tonight, we will make an exception as we are celebrating our love for each other. I will make sure you don't drink too much. I don't want you to get sick or pass out on me on the way home!" Rick said with all seriousness. It made me feel warm all over knowing that Rick wanted me to be safe and would look out for me. Normally, I would have resisted having someone tell me what to do but it somehow felt right knowing that Rick did it out of love for me. "What about you? Did your parents let you have tobacco or alcohol?" I asked. "My Mom and Dad had alcohol in the house for entertaining but discouraged us kids from touching it. It was the same thing with cigarettes. However, when I joined the marines, I did my fair share of carousing and spending time at the local bars close to base. When I go on reserve duty, we usually end up at a bar after we're done to unwind and visit with each other," Rick said. "How long have you been in the marines?" "I've been in for 2 years and have 6 more to go," Rick said. "I know where you are headed with your questions but can we not dwell on it right now," Rick pleaded with me. I looked into his eyes and saw the tears forming there. "I want this to be our special night, one that we will treasure for many years to come. We can talk about our plans for the future another time." I nodded my head, "I'm sorry Rick. I didn't intend to put a damper on our celebration. I just want to know everything there is to know about you! There are so many things we don't know about each other. I look forward to discovering the real Rick Lernier!" "Well, what you see is what you get!" Rick said jokingly. At that moment, the waiter returned with my clam chowder and the bottle of wine. The waiter showed the bottle to Rick before opening it and pouring a small amount in a wine glass for Rick. He waited for Rick to taste it and give his approval before pouring a glass for me. After the waiter left, Rick raised his glass to me, "A toast to the most wonderful lover in the world." I raised my glass to his and then sipped a little wine. The taste was kind of bittersweet and I could taste the alcohol in it. My reaction to it must have been pretty evident on my face as Rick burst out laughing. "I can see you don't like it Glenn. You don't have to drink anymore of it. I didn't know you didn't drink alcohol so I won't make that mistake, again." Rick said. "I'm sorry Rick. I didn't mean to spoil it for you," I looked at him with misty eyes. Rick reached over and took my hand, "Don't worry, my love. You haven't spoiled anything. Relax and enjoy yourself." Rick waved the waiter over. "How may I be of service," he asked. I spoke up, "Could you bring me a diet coke, please." "Sure, I'll be right back with your soda." Rick still held my hand. "You have such small hands. I've never met anyone with such small hands" "I've always been the smallest one in the family. I weigh 53 kilos and I'm 173 centimeters tall. All of my brothers and my dad weigh more than me and are taller than me." Rick looked puzzled. "So how tall are you really? In normal measurements I mean." I laughed, "Those are normal measurements. You Americans are the only ones who insist on not using the metric system. I don't remember the conversion factors right now but you can measure my height and weight when we get back to the apartment if you have some scales that is and a measuring tape." Rick released my hand and smiled, "We can stop on the way home and pick those things up. I'd like to know everything there is to know about you." I continued eating my clam chowder as I listened with rapt attention as Rick talked about his family. "My dad was an Air Force pilot so we moved around a lot when I was a kid. After he got out of the Air Force, Dad moved us back to North Carolina to be close my grandparents. I was in 9th grade then. Your cousins, Keith and Roger became my best friends. I love working on cars and so do your cousins. Keith and I took every shop class we could and became really good friends with Mr. Thompson, the auto mechanics teacher. Keith is a much better mechanic than I am. Between Keith and Mr. Thompson, I learned how to work on any kind of vehicle. I bought an old Corvette and fixed it up while I was in high school with Keith's help. It's parked at the apartment and I keep it covered to protect it from the elements. I will have to show it to you tomorrow. It's bright red and drives like a dream!" The waiter arrived with our meal and refreshed my soda. "Don't you have any siblings?" I asked. "Yes, one sister named Julie. She is 10 years old than me. When Dad retired, she stayed in Maryland with her boyfriend. They are married now and have two kids. She still lives there." "So you basically grew up as an only child then," I said. "Well at least the last four years I did," Rick answered. "After my break up with Angie, I kind of got really depressed and stopped doing any homework and I didn't want to go anywhere or be seen by anyone. Keith tried to get me to rejoin the real world but he and Roger couldn't get through my self-pity. Finally, one day, Keith's Dad asked me to come into his office and we had a good talk. He was really able to reach me that day. You don't know how much I owe your Uncle for talking to me that day. He challenged me to bring my grades up and to go on to college. It was that day that he told me he would make a deal with me. If I went to college, he would pay all of my expenses for the first four years. At first, I told him no. I couldn't stand the thought of taking money from my best friends' Dad. I didn't want to be in debt to anyone." "So what happened that made you change your mind?" "Your Uncle Stan talked to my parents about it and they agreed to talk to me. My parents told me I was being extremely ungrateful and that I needed to go back and apologize to him for refusing his offer. It was hard for me to go back to talk to him about it. In fact, my Mom drove me over to Keith's house and made me go in and talk with Stan. He made it clear that I wasn't a charity case. He considered me part of his family and as such intended to make sure I got a good education. Of course, he made me promise to do the best I could to do well in every class. What about your parents Glenn?" "My Dad didn't want me to come here. He has always been fiercely independent and doesn't like people trying to help him. When my Grandpa offered to pay for my college, Dad said no at first. In fact, my Mom threatened to leave him and move back to my grandparents' house if he didn't allow me to go to college." "Wow! I thought that the Scarboroughs were a very close knit family!" Rick exclaimed. "I had no idea that there were any disagreements or hard feelings between any of the family members." "I agree with you Rick about the Scarboroughs being very close. That's what I've witnessed as well but something happened between my dad and my grandparents when my parents were first married to cause a rift between them. I have been lucky to see my grandparents once a year and sometimes less." I said with a hint of sadness in my voice. "I feel like I lost out on what could have been a wonderful relationship with my Mom's side of the family. I'm just glad I am getting to develop a relationship with them now. What are your grandparents like?" "We have lived with my grandparents since we moved to back to North Carolina. Both of them are in failing health and need full-time care. I have helped take care of them when Mom and Dad have had to work. Grandpa has Alzheimer's disease and has to be watched constantly. When we first moved back, he used to take me fishing and camping. He has to be the funniest man I know. Grandpa used to have us laughing all the time. Then he started to forget things and acting really weird. It wasn't long before he would wander off and get lost. It has been really sad to watch his mental state deteriorate so quickly." Rick explained. I nodded encouragingly as I finished my soup. The waiter brought out our meals and refilled my soda and Rick's wine glass. Rick continued, "Grandma fell and broke her hip and hasn't been able to get around very well since then. Grandma has taught me our family history. She is a great storyteller! I know you will love her when you meet her. She is the glue that holds our family together. My Mom's parents live in the town just down the way. They are wonderful people, too. They live on a tobacco farm. Grandpa still farms it with some help from my uncles who live nearby. I used to help them harvest the tobacco. I love family reunions with my Mom's family. Grandpa makes a pretty good BBQ. He slow roasts a whole pig all day and boy does it taste good when it's finally done! I have got to bring you to our family reunion in August so you can taste the best BBQ pork in the whole state of North Carolina!" "I would love to meet your family!" I said enthusiastically. "I want to be part of your family and I want you to be part of mine. We'll have to take a trip home so you can meet my parents, too." Rick's mega-watt smile made me feel warm and toasty all over. Is this how it feels to make someone else happy? I could get used to this feeling! "I am so happy, Glenn. You don't know how long it's been since I have felt this way! How's your meal?" "I love the shrimp and scallops but I'm not fond of the mussels. Do want the rest?" "Sure," Rick said as I passed him my plate so he could help himself. "So what did you tell Keith about us?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. "You mean after I finished yelling at him for interfering in my life?" Rick asked with a smile. "Yeah, I left during that part," I said. "You were pretty loud. It's a wonder the neighbors didn't call the cops!" "I guess I was pretty worked up about it. It made me mad that Keith had the audacity to try to run my life for me, especially when it comes to who I want to spend the rest of my life with, lover boy! I told him in no uncertain terms that he had no right to try to tell me how to live my life or to lecture me about not having sex with guys when we had sucked each other off when we were in high school!" "Are you kidding? You and Keith sucked each other's cocks?" I asked in amazement. "Yeah, Keith will probably kill me for telling you. We were both pretty drunk and horny when it happened. It only happened once and we've never talked about it until I threw it in his face when he was trying to tell me that being gay was a sin and that I would rot in hell if I had a relationship with you." My face must have registered the shock I felt hearing what Keith had told Rick how he felt about being gay. Keith had never mentioned a word to me about his religious views. "You still want me to talk to Keith after what he said about gays and me in particular?" "Yes, I do. Glenn, we don't have to sink to his level. We can show kindness and tolerance towards him and help him to see that it is wrong to treat you the way he has. If you return hate for hate, it won't solve anything it will just make everyone miserable. I want to take you to Keith's wedding and feel comfortable being there that is if Keith still wants me to stand up with him. He is still my best friend and you are still his cousin! One mistake shouldn't be held against him. Okay?" I couldn't help thinking back to how my Dad had treated my brother Randy and his life partner, Shawn. It really tore my family apart when Dad disowned Randy and told him to get out of his house with his faggot friend and to never return. We weren't allowed to mention Randy's name or talk about him in any way. As far as Dad was concerned, Randy didn't exist. It really hurt me to know that my Dad had lied to us. He used to tell us he loved us unconditionally. When he found out Randy was gay and had a lover, he went ballistic. I have never felt more betrayed then I did at that moment. How could Dad say all those mean things to Randy and disown him if he really loved us unconditionally? My whole world started to crumble around me that day. The pain of that day still lingers vividly in my memory even though Dad has finally acknowledged that he was wrong and has reconciled with Randy and Shawn. I didn't want that kind of hurt to spread by not doing what I could to resolve things in a positive way. I let out sigh of surrender, "Okay, I guess I could at least talk to him. But I won't stand for being told I'm going to rot in hell for being the worst kind of sinner and have Keith call me a faggot and every other kind of derogatory term that comes into his head!" "If you want me to be there when you talk to Keith, I will stand by you. I also told Keith that I wanted you to be my life partner if you would have me. I told him I loved you and wanted to be with you always," Rick said capturing my hand in his. "So how did he react to that?" I asked with wide-eyes. I was totally taken aback by the thought that Rick had already told Keith that he loved me and wanted me to be his life partner even before he had asked me. "He got really angry and stormed out of the apartment. I haven't talked to him since then," Rick said sadly. "So you haven't even talked to him yourself and what makes you think he will want to talk to me?" I asked. "He will have to talk to you because you are part of his family. I know your grandparents won't allow him to NOT invite you to his wedding. I figure that you will see him sometime before then and you will have the chance to clear the air with him." I looked in Rick's eyes seeing the distress he was feeling. He was really hurting because his best friend had betrayed him just as he had me. It made me even angrier at Keith for inflicting so much pain with his inexcusable behavior. Before I had time to think about what I was doing, I reached up and placed my hands on both sides of Rick's face and gently brushed my lips to his and whispered, "I love you." As I pulled back, I saw a tear slip down his cheek. I wiped it away and smiled at Rick. "I promise to talk to Keith if it will make you happy, my love. I won't promise I won't tell Keith a thing or two about what a jerk he has been to you but I will make an effort to talk to him." Rick took my hands in his and said, "I am the luckiest man alive. Thank you for letting me be a part of your life." Rick's ever ready smile returned to his face. He seemed like a kid at Christmas who has just opened the biggest and best present ever! My heart skipped a beat as he rubbed his leg against mine under the table. Rick knew just how to get me worked up! It was totally unfair! I was afraid to look down to see just how obviously aroused I was! Just then, the waiter appeared to clear the table and asked if we wanted dessert or any after dinner beverages. We declined both and he left the check. Rick counted out the cash and left a generous tip. He grabbed my hand as we left the restaurant. The evening had cooled off a bit and the moon had come out. What a wonderful way to spend an evening! I couldn't have been happier. We retrieved Rick's jeep and headed back to our apartment. Boy that didn't take long---I was already thinking of it as "our" apartment. Rick said, "Thank you for letting me love you. I had a great time tonight. I hope you did too." "Yes I did. I think I can foresee many more such wonderful evenings in our future!" I said grinning from ear to hear. I couldn't help running my hand up and down the inside of Rick's thigh. Rick placed his hand on mine and gently removed it from his leg. "If you keep that up, I will have a mess in my shorts before we are even half-way home! You know that your touch has that effect on me. You are just so sexy and I love the way you touch me! Please let me get us home safely. Then I'm all yours!" Either I was really in love this time or I was totally on a hormone overload! I have never had so much trouble having a continuous hard-on. Rick stopped at the drug store near the apartment. Rick said, "Wait here while I run in and get the scales and measuring tape. I won't be long." My eyes followed him into the store. He walked with such grace for a big man. Man! Rick was hot! Rick returned to the Jeep a couple of minutes later. "Let's go home, Babe," Rick said as he turned the key in the ignition. By the time we arrived home, I was hurting pretty bad. One look at Rick confirmed that he was having the same problem even though I hadn't touched him since he asked me to restrain myself. As we entered the apartment, Rick closed the door behind him and caught me looking down at his crotch and that mischievous grin spread across his face. I soon learned what that grin meant! "Come here you! I think we need to take care of a few things," Rick said huskily. He reached out and grabbed me around the waist as his mouth captured mine. We kissed for what seemed an eternity. Rick started maneuvering us towards the bedroom as he continued to kiss my neck. He had me stripped totally naked by the time we reached the bedroom. He was out of his clothes in a flash and pushed me firmly down on the bed and proceeded to make madly passionate love to me.


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text: Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2010 14:54:01 -0500 From: Jase Jason Subject: Christian's Induction - Part Seven Christian's Induction Part Seven It was three weeks before Mark was due back from his family vacation and, true to his word, Randy set about introducing me to the world of ass-fucking. This was not of my choosing and the biggest turnon for me remained sucking cock. He called me one afternoon and said he would pick me up in an hour. When he arrived he told me to get in the car and we drove down to the mall. When we arrived at this drug-store he told me I should go in and purchase an enema kit. When I entered the store, as luck would have it, a middle-aged lady approached me and enquired what it was that I wanted. I started to stammer and was looking around desperately for the cavalry but it nowhere in sight. I told her what I required and suddenly she assumed this put-upon attitude, pursing her lips in a straight line. I mean surely this was a legitimate purchase? How did she know I was not suffering from a bout of constipation? In any event she gave me what I had asked for, and of course when I paid for it at the check-out counter, I couldn't help but notice the bitch giving the clerk a knowing look. I got out of there as soon as possible. As I got into the car, Randy laughed and said "Kinda embarrassing huh dude?". I gave him this dirty look and he merely said "Well babe, you had better get used to it. You got a lifetime of that ahead of you". I don't want to dwell on the events that followed but Randy explained to me the importance of cleaning myself out, a lesson well learned as it happened. That night he proceeded to fuck me for the first time and I swore it would be first and last time. Famous last words. It was my first time and Randy was a clumsy oaf but I discovered that after that first experience, it did get better. It was never really my thing though. I only saw Randy two more times before Mark got home. The day after his return, Mark called me in the afternoon, said the coast was clear and that I should get over there. He greeted me with a big smile and wanted to know whether Randy had "kept me busy" in his absence. I merely said I had seen him a few times and he opined "Cool, cool!" He told me that apart from this scrawny bitch he had hooked up with in the apartment block they were both living in he had had no decent sex. She was a complete loser and couldn't suck dick even if her life depended on it. So it was that I gave him a quickie blowjob "to settle his nerves" as he put it. I had to smile. When he had shot his load, he told me to take a seat as he had something to discuss with me. Meanwhile, he went downstairs and filched two beers from his old man's stash. He then told me he had a present for me, nothing great but I'd probably like it. He pulled this used condom from out of the drawer next to his bed, and informed me he had shot a huge load in it just before I arrived. He told me to take it home with me and I could figure out later what I wanted to do with it. "I can guess though" he smiled. He then got to the business at hand. "Dude, I've mentioned to you before that I have been working on the rents to allow me to use Jerry's old basement apartment. The are slowly coming around to the idea but, being parents, they naturally have to extract something in return. So when I raised the matter this morning at breakfast, the old lady says let us see how clean you are able to keep your room over the next few weeks, then we can decide. Now dude, you realize how fucking important this is for me and, let's be honest, it would be nice for you too. Everybody knows that gay guys are exceptionally neat and tidy, so I was wondering if you would help me out on this one. It's not that I'm a complete slob either. Do you think that maybe twice a week you could come up here and clean up the place for me? Basically it would be a question of dusting the place, stacking up the books and magazines and DVDs, cleaning the computer (which is pretty important huh?), and putting away any clothes and shoes n stuff that need storing, and putting dirty stuff in the hamper. And, oh yeah, the bathroom would need to be freshened up.too. Wiping down the shower, toilet and basin basically. Maybe wiping the floor. Not a major job. I'm really depending on you here dude and I honestly hope you are not gonna let me down. So what do you say?" What could I say? He was extracting another pound of flesh from me and basically had me by the balls. Maybe, I thought, it won't be so bad, so I said "OK Mark. I'll do what I can to help." "That's fucking great dude! I knew I could depend on you." With that he gave me this big hug. "Help me get this suitcase unpacked dude. It's mainly dirty socks and undies so shouldn't take us long." The entire suitcase was packed with dirty laundry and, when Mark disappeared for a minute or two to take a piss, I took a peek at his undies. They all had piss stains and a couple even had a dried-out load. I could feel my dick getting hard. When he returned, I asked him who did his laundry. "Errrrr, well actually dude, that's one of my chores as well. But we do have a housemaid who does the ironing." I wondered to myself when we would cross this bridge. "So dude, how about tomorrow for starters?" Mark asked. I nodded and said "Sure thing Mark." To be continued. Comments, positive or negative, welcome at

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text: Well, Boys and Girls out there......... My first UN-Lurking Story........ It a short story, but I'm hoping to get some good feed back, so other stories well continue getting better. To Ease The Pains By Ma'lisa Jeff read the ad in the newspaper and smiled...... If nothing else it was the fact he was 32 single and had a bitch of a job...... But he could think of more than one hundred reasons to visit the new mineral Spa that was in the center of town. He ripped the ad out of the paper and put it in his pocket, hoping to go there in the evening after work. Getting back to work, he started to wish the day on faster. Finally the day wore on, leaving Jeff even more tired and tense then before..... He had had an Argument here, a Dead line to finish here... 10 years of this had made for one very warn out man.... Packing up his daily stuff into his briefcase, he walked out of the office, down the elevator, and into the park.. Grabbing his keys from his pocket he opened his large BMW car, that his company had got him, 'one of the only real perks of this damn job', he thought.... As he got into the car, and relaxing back he took the ad out of his other pocket and read it again.... CHAN JU SPA The best relaxing spa in Town..... The mineral's from the greatest springs, all warmed to heat, to relax you, and make you feel like a new person. Address --- 101 Kilo Ave. City Center "Well, old boy..... It's about time you and I go and get a good relaxing" Jeff said to himself, as he started the car, and threw the ad on the other car.... It only took him 5 minutes from his work to drive to the Spa, and as he left his car, he looked at the small building named Chan Ju Spa..... He then saw the building next door to it called, Young Chan's Escort Girls, He frown and started having second thoughts. Walking up to the building of Chan Ju Spa's door, he pushed it open, and walked into what looked like a large garage.... An old Asian man, waddled over to him and took him by the hand.... "Hello, you first customer, you are" the old man shouted, smiling all the time..... Jeff nodded, wondering if this was such a good idea after all. "You change over there....." The old man pointed to a large "box", which stood next to the spa..... Jeff then noticed the Spa, It was huge........ Steam rose from it like a blowing kettle..... He smiled and nodded back to the old man.... Jeff just couldn't wait now..... Jeff rushed over to the changing "box" and entered it..... He stripped down and folded his clothes into nice neat piles.... Then he looked for the bathing suit.... "Um...." He said and he noticed nothing was here... "Old Man, Where is the swimming suit?" Jeff shouted out, still looking around the small changing room... "You must not wear one... For spa to work correct, you must be naked... Now come out and get in spa..." The old man shouted back.... Jeff again thought this was a bad idea, but then, hell why not..... No one else was in the spa, no one but the old man could see him... He walked out of the Changing "BOX" and walked over to the large spa..... Putting one tow first he slowly entered the steaming spa...... Sitting on one of the ledges of the spa, he Relaxed back against the side of the spa, and instantly felt the spa start to relax his body..... "This is grand, Old man" Jeff shouted out.... "Yes..." the old man said behind Jeff, giving Jeff a little scare.... "It is very powerful, and well make your body feel better then it would have ever felt before." The old man then handed Jeff a drink, and smiled.... Jeff looked at it and looked back up to the Old Man... "What is this for?" Jeff asked... The Old Man smiled and started to walk away....."It is a drink to relax your soul, and your mind.... To ease the pressures of days gone, and days to come..." "Oh" was all Jeff could say, but he tried a little anyway..... YUM, it tasted like beer, and Jeff loved Beer..... He took another gulp and relaxed back down again..... Slowly he felt each part of his body relax, and feel wonderful.... At first started at his feet, making them feel smaller and softer.... Then his legs, feeling soft and thin, so relaxed..... It then hit his heaps, and he felt them seem to widen against the sides of the spa.... He knew he should check, but he was so relaxed, so calm.... Then he felt his arms, and hands relax, and felt them to get softer and slimmer..... Smaller, then before. He then felt his groin area relax.... Soften, turning to liquid and floating away with the Spring water.... He knew he should move, check the feelings he was having.... But he couldn't, he's body wasn't responding.... He felt his chest tingle, and he could see out of the corner of his eyes something growing there, some sort of flesh things... He felt panicked, scared.... He knew what was happening, some how he knew, but He couldn't accept it..... It couldn't be happening..... Jeff suddenly felt a hand on his head, he tried to move to grab it, but he couldn't..... The hand pushed his head under the spring water, and he started to feel his face and neck relax and change like the other parts of his body..... He started to scream in his mind, as he felt his breath start to fade from within him. Then at that stage, he started to think weird thoughts, She was starting to think of the job she was going to start, the new pimp she would have, the....... Hold it, I'm a man, Not a woman, I knew this wasn't a good Idea...... But as soon as the thought of his male-self came, it disappeared, replaced with a strong feeling of womanhood.... When April's head popped out of the water again, she pushed her long blond hair out of her eyes and turned around to see the Old Man standing there. "So Sir, I'm I going to be a busy girl tonight." April smiled, as she started to get out of the spa.... The Old Man looked over the naked woman, and smiled too...... Her breasts were just the right size, for her small teenage looking frame.... Her eyes were soft and sweet, along with her full red lips..... Her long blond hair, reaching down to her firm bottom.... Her groin so soft, and smooth, like the rest of her body, no sign of anything male, no sign that this lovely female in front of him, was once a male. "Yes, April.... You have a few clients tonight..... You should be able to pick up a lot of money tonight girl" The old Man said, taking the girl over to the back door of the Spa, and into the Escort Agency next door. April smiled and kissed the old man on the cheek.... "I feel so relaxed" THE END? Hope you like it......... It's my first quick story, That has not taken 2 years to write..... This only took a little while, so when I get to my large stories, I'm hoping they well come out better... All comments are more then wanted................ I need them..................................................... You can send them to the TSA-TALK, or to me powellm@ihug.co.nz Ma'lisa


text: Date: Tue, 3 Feb 2009 07:13:28 -0800 (PST) From: Russ Williams Subject: Brett's Panties Brett's Panties, Pt. One Brett's Panties First, let me introduce myself. My name is Bill Wilson. I'm a 40 year old single father of two children. My son Brett is eleven, and his sister Cindy is twelve. I just found out that my eleven year old boy has been taking his sisters panties and and wearing them while he plays naughty games in his room. It started one day last week when I came home a little early from work. The kids usually have about an hour after school before I get home. On weekdays, my daughter Cindy usually doesn't get home till about 6 pm, spending the time with her best friend just up the street, but on this day she would also be spending the night there. I arrived home about an hour early, walked in and went upstairs. I was walking past my sons room when I heard his voice, I paused to peek through the crack in the door. I couldn't believe my eyes. There was my eleven year old boy, standing in front of a full length mirror, wearing nothing but his thirteen year old sisters panties, and tube top. Frozen in place, I watched as he tugged the tiny panties up tight and turned to admire his ass in the mirror, which was an certainly awesome sight! Perfect little bubble ass, flawless creamy skin, my boy was looking hot! Then he turned back and I noticed his bulge, my little boy was rock hard, poking out, and obviously feeling very aroused by the sexy panties. Then he started talking to himself..... "Ooo yeah, you like that, huh? naughty man......I'm just a shouldn't be lookin at me like that....looks good, huh.....looks real wanna see more?....naughty man....I'm a good girl......I wont show you....unless you say please....." I stood motionless, and before I even had a chance to think, my cock was rock hard. I always knew my boy was good looking, nice features, cute smile, but I never realized how sexy he was until that moment. He stands about 4' 6" tall, blond hair, hazel eyes, and at about 70 pounds his hairless young body is thin and lean. He turned slowly, watching himself in the mirror. He paused and rubbed his hand over his ass as he arched his back and leaned over a little, posing more like a stripper than a little boy. As he turned to face the mirror he pulled the panties to the side and let his stiff young dick pop free. He looked at himself and grinned and giggled softly. I had never seen my son this aroused before, I thought to myself as I admired his perfect young dick, close to four inches and no hair at all. "Oh you naughty got a nice hard dick.......look at you........your dick all hard like that.......mmmmm.... you pretty little slut....ahhh...." He stood there admiring himself for a moment, then he started stroking, with just his finger and thumb, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I watched as he sat on the floor in front of the mirror and spread his legs wide, wraping his little fist around his cock he started pumping his hard dick as he through his head back and moaned. "Oh yeah....oh that.....I like that....mmmmm...keep doin that......oh dick.......its so hard......yeah..." He started pumping even faster, flexing his legs and pumping his hips. Then his whole body went stiff and he lifted his ass right up off the floor, making quick grunting sounds. He collapsed to the floor, breathing heavily, his eyes closed. I stared at him for a moment longer then slowly and quietly backed away from the door. I went to the front door and made some noise, then called out. "Brett ....are you home" I said as I flipped through the days mail. In a few moments he came around the corner wearing shorts and a tee shirt, looking a little nervous. "Hey there Brett......I'm glad you're home....are you okay buddy?" I asked without a hint of what I had just seen. "Um well...yeah....I'm okay.....whats for supper?" he said, looking a bit pale. "Well, I thought that sense it was just us guys tonight...we'd have pizza, does that sound okay with you buddy?" "Awesome! Extra cheese! I called in the order, then told Brett I would pick up the pizza and be back in a little while. I'm sure He was happy to have a few minutes alone after my unexpected arrival. In the same strip mall as the pizza shop is a large department store store. I parked the car and went in, straight to the girls department. I picked out several skimpy little panties, thongs, tube tops, a few training bra's in assorted colors, then headed toward the checkout. I was happy to find a register with a grey haired little old lady who looked half asleep. Next stop, next door to pick up the pizza and soon I was back home, walking in the front door...with a plan. We each had our fill of pizza and soda, and talked about the upcoming weekend. Then made our way to the living room. As I sat down in my favorite chair Brett spotted the department store bag and asked what was in it. "Oh ...thats for Cindy, a woman I know at work wanted Cindy to have this stuff, she said it was all brand new girls stuff...and I figured I'd let her go through it and see if there's anything she wants....I have no idea whats in there" I said as I held out the bag. "Would you go put this on her bed so she can go through it when she gets home, please...sorry its all girls stuff" I said as I handed him the bag. I heard him go up the stairs, straight to his own room. After a few minutes I heard him go into his sisters room, then into the bathroom. I figured that at this moment he was probably slipping into some sexy little panties, maybe a tube top or bra. And knowing how little boys are, his hot young dick would be hard and ready again already. I went up the stairs and sure enough, he was in the bathroom. I spoke to him through the door. "Hey Brett, don't forget, you need to take a shower tonight, okay buddy?" "Yeah dad, um...I was....umm...just gonna do that now" he said, sounding very anxious. A moment later I heard the water go on and the shower door open and close. I went to Cindy's room and looked in the bag. Jackpot! He had taken two pair of panties, a thong and a training bra! I took the bag containing the remainder of the sexy little garments to my room and waited. After an unusually long time in the bathroom I finally heard him come out and go into his room. After giving him a few minutes I knocked on his door and walked in. He was standing there in just pajama bottoms, looking quite cute, or sexy, depending on your point of view. "Could you come to my room for a minute, I want to ask you about something." I said without a hint of what was coming. Umm...okay....sure dad....what'd ya wanna ask me?" he said nervously. "Its no big deal...come on" I said as I put my arm on his warm shoulder and walked to my room. He quickly spotted the bag on the bed and quickly turned bright red. "I figured I better look at this stuff......and see whats here before I give it to your sister." I said as I smiled at him. "And I want you to help me....I don't know what kids are wearing these days." I said as I dumped the bag out on my bed. I picked up a pair of tiny bright red panties and held them up. "Wow Brett....girls sure do wear tiny undies....I don't know if Cindy will want to wear this....what do you think?...can you picture your sister wearing this tiny lil thing?" I said as I raised my eyebrows. "Ummm...well...I g-g-guess em." he said softly, barely able to speak. "Really?...hmmm...I wonder who else might want to try them on." I said as I looked right at him. He bit his lip and looked away. Then I picked up a sexy little training bra and looked at it closely. "I wonder if this would fit Cindy....hmmm....does she even wear a bra yet?......have you noticed?....does your sister wear a bra?" I knew that my daughter was just beginning to develop, and had started to wear a training bra some of the time. "I...umm...think so...ummm....I'm not really sure..." He said, unable to look at me. Then I picked up the tiny black thong. "Wow Brett....would you look at this little thing....jeez....this is so tiny...can you imagine anyone wearing something so tiny?" I said, again looking right at him. "Wow....ummm....thats really tiny!" He said softly as he quickly looked at the tiny panty. "But .......can you imaging your sister.....wearing this tiny, sexy little thing?....look at the back....her cute little butt would be showing! " He looked back at me biting his lip and getting even redder. "Is there something you want to tell me Brett? I asked, looking him right in the eye with a calm, even tone. "" he said softly "Are you sure seems like there's something on your mind....come can tell me.....and its always better to tell me know that" "Dad....umm...if I tell wont get mad?" "Don't worry Brett....I don't think you've done anything all that bad" "Please...umm...dont be mad....I kinda....took some things from that bag of girls stuff" "I see...and what did you want to do with those things you took?" "I just wanted to...well...look at know...just see what they are" He said, trying to sound sweet and innocent. "And did you want to see what they looked like .....on you?" I said gently. He looked up at me and I knew he was trying hard not to cry. "Its okay Brett....I'm not going to get mad........just tell me the truth......what do you have on under your pj's?" "Umm...from the that, only white" he said, pointing at the black thong. "Well...that sounds naughty.....would you like this one..... to go with it?" I said handing the tiny thong to him. "Huh?....what? your giving this to me?" "Yup...its can have all this stuff .....if you want." I said "Really?" "Yup...its all yours....I bet you look kinda special........ being a little me baby....take off your pj' me your sexy naughty girl" He just looked up at me with his big beautiful eyes. "" "Its okay Brett......I know you like to pretend.......lets see your pretty panties baby...stand over here...right in front of me so I can get a good look at my pretty little boy" He slowly stepped in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed. I smiled at him as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his pj's and slowly tugged them down. "Thats it daddy your sexy little body" I saw a small naughty grin wash over his face as his sexy thong came into view. "Oh yeah baby....mmmmm...thats naughty little daddy how naughty you are" He dropped his pj's to the floor and stepped out of them and looked up at me with the cutest grin I've ever seen. "How do you feel you feel naughty?" I said with a smile. "Well...yeah....I guess....ummm...I mean.....ummm..." "Its okay look very pretty.....very sexy....let me look at you..... turn around for me baby." He smiled at me and slowly turned, arching his back, pushing his sexy little bubble ass out. Then he looked over his shoulder at me, grinning as he saw me smiling, my eyes wandering up and down his young body. "Very nice baby....your a very special little girl..... for daddy....come over here....I have something that every little girl in training needs...try on this sexy training bra honey.....then you'll really be a pretty little girl." He stood in front of me, blushing red, but grinning from ear to ear as I held out the sexy little bra. I helped him slide his arms into the tiny garment, and then hooked it in the back. I tugged and adjusted until it was just right. "Yes my naughty little girl looks real do you like your sexy little bra baby?" " it daddy.....I like being a naughty girl." He said as his grin grew into a wide smile. "Good girl" I said as I placed my hands on his tiny waist and pulled him closer. "Just one last thing" I said as I produced two pingpong balls. "My sexy little girl should have some sexy little titties!" I tucked one into each side of the tiny training bra positioning them right over his nipples. "Wow look so sexy my naughty lil girl has some sexy little titties" I whispered as my hands caressed his pert little ass. "I see my little girl has a sexy little ass too.....very nice......and a hard dick thats really special...what does my little girl like to do when her dick gets all hard like this" I said softly as I ran my fingers over my sons stiff young pantie covered dick. "Does she like to play with her hard dick.....and make it feel good?" "Yes daddy" "Get up on the bed and show daddy how you play" He climbed up on the bed and laid on his back, spread thin smooth his legs and looked up at me. "I feel funny all over...." He said as he ran his hand over his hard little nail through the tiny thong. His luscious young cock was clearly defined as it stretched the thin fabric. "Thats is baby" I said as I sat on the bed, "So naughty......look at my little sexy....mmmm...come on daddy how you like to play" I smiled and looked into his beautiful eyes as I began to gently caress his thigh, running my hand up and down the inside of his thigh as I spoke to him. "Does my naughty little girl want to show daddy?" He spread his legs even wider, then he reached down and pulled the thong to one side, letting his stiff young dick and luscious hairless balls free for my eyes to enjoy. "Oh yes baby....very naughty little girl ....looks so very sexy.....come on daddy how you play" He slowly reached down and took hold of his hard cock with his thumb and finger tips, gently rubbing up and down as he looked up at me with the cutest, naughty little grin I had ever seen. "Thats it baby....mmm yeah.....makin your nice hard dick feel real good....mmmm....daddy's special, naughty little her pretty new naughty." He wrapped his little fingers around his raging cock and gripped his dick firmly and started stroking. As I watched he picked up the pace, faster and faster. "Thats a good know how to make your nice hard dick feel real good......mmmmm....yeah baby.....thats it....just like that......I know it feels sooo good ..mmmm special little girl." I could tell he was close to the edge as I ran my hand up his leg and gently caressed his tight young hairless balls. As soon as my hand made contact he started to buck his hips, making little whimpering noises. Suddenly he went stiff, stretched his legs out and gave his cock a few last pumps as he arched his back and momentarily lifted his ass right up off the bed. In an instant it was over. He collapsed onto the bed, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. I leaned over and gently kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear. "Mmm...that was very special you want to be daddy's secret naughty little girl?" "Yes daddy....umm....and...umm...its like....a secret...we don't have to tell no one?" He said softly as he put his arm around my neck. "Yes baby...its our secret" Shall I continue? Comments appreciated and welcome!


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Rumour: Nintendo Is Recalling Wii U Basic Bundle

Posted by Damien McFerran

Could we see a new bundle appear after E3?

A company-wide email is apparently being distributed by GameStop which indicates that the retailer is withdrawing the Wii U Basic bundle from sale.

The email — which has since made its way into the hands of Kotaku — states:

Nintendo Wii U Basic Recall – Two Week Preparation On Tuesday, 6/18, all stories will need to return all new/unopened Wii U Basic (020359). .. Stores that have 10 or more in stock will receive shipping cartons from the [distribution center]. .. All other stores will need to save shipping cartons for this recall.

Predictably, Nintendo is remaining tight-lipped on the matter, and has told Kotaku:

We do not comment on our business practices with retailers.

Interestingly, this recall date is one week after the E3 Nintendo Direct presentation. Could we see the Basic bundle dropped completely? With just 8GB of internal storage, it was always going to be the weaker SKU. Is Nintendo preparing to launch the white Premium console in the west? We'll no doubt find out next week.

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User Comments (66)

Scollurio said:

I suspected something like that, even if you never use the 8GB internal memory for anything else than the OS and store all your downloads on an external HD, with incremental patches and new features to the OS added I imagined that 8GB would be too little for the future. So I guess it makes sense, but again it's something that does leave a big fat smear on Nintendos "Wii U Vest". Ill get the white 32 GB model as soon as it's available! ;)

Alienfish said:

Now I'm wondering whether they made the basic set in the first place just to boost the look of the 32GB model. Then there's the possibility that I've had in mind for awhile that the minds at Nintendo thought they were going to get casual players who owned Wii's before only to find out that all of those people have flocked to tablet and phone gaming so the only people left to buy the console are die hard Nintendo fans. Methinks this is also a reason why we don't have Wii Fit U, like, right now. All speculation of course, but if I'm right it means that Nintendo are about to focus a lot more on the core Nintendo audience in the coming years.

skjia said:

I wonder what this would mean for us poor saps who have had the basic model since launch?

Einherjar said:

Since they announced a white 32GB model in japan, i guess they scrap the tiny white 8GB versions over here and replace them with the new 32GB, making it the standart WiiU version.I dont think that we will see something bigger.

RupeeClock said:

It probably is to launch the white premium model in the West, so players can get a choice of a black or white system with the same storage.
Although this maybe leaves customers without the cheaper option now, but then the system has also had considerable price reductions since launch.

Shworange said:

If they're rolling out a 32 gig white model thy kind of have to scrap the 8 gig model. Imagine the confusion at stores then!

Sean_Aaron said:

I bought the 8gb because it was cheaper and I needed a new media drive so I had a spare hard disk anyway, so I don't feel hard done by. I do agree that having two different specs didn't make a lot of sense - certainly not when you're launching a new machine!

DualWielding said:

the 8 Gig model was a bad idea from day one, this is definetely a good move, but the Wii U needs much more if its ever to bounce back

SuperKMx said:

I honestly don't know why they bothered releasing the basic SKU in the first place. Retailers didn't want it, gamers (generally) didn't want it, consumers were (as they always are) confused by it, and the cost of producing two bundles added to the cost of both in the long run. Should have just shaved some off the price of the Premium and not bothered with the Basic.

doctor_doak said:

8 GB is pretty woeful for a modern home console. PS3 super slim has 500GB and it's about $50 cheaper than Wii U premium. I think they need to bundle in a game that people will want with the console too. NSMB U w/h Nintendoland would be the obvious choice, and its the combo they should've sold the console with in the first place....

withoutdk said:

they will probably call them back, upgrade the flash disc and then make a white premium edition :)

readyletsgo said:

@withoutdk There is no doubt that is what Ninty will do. Get all the 8gb wiiu's back, update the flash storage and repackage them to the 32gb, send back out into the wild and sell them.

I really want an Orange WiiU, but the chances of them releasing an orange one and the changes of me upgrading for a new shell are pretty slim, but it would look awesome!

Why was it that Ninty didnt include a HDD again?
PS3 super slim has a 500gb HDD and its €299 max here.

withoutdk said:

they stated that most people have an external hdd.. and that people would prefer using that :) i have too many .. so for me that is good enough... i am more a disc-man than a hdd-man :D

yeah... but it is probably not for the worst... the customers will benefit from it in the end... i am glad i bought mine... the limited zombie u edition.. but i was too expensive... today it is about 160£ under the price i paid.!
but i am a fan boy.. and support nintendo.. have had a nes, and i still have a boxed snes and such... :) the mario franchise outpowers the power of PS4 and xbox... :)

Wii-1 said:

The 8gb bundle was very bad value even though I got mine for £150. There is no sensor bar, no pro controller, no Wii mote, nunchuk nothing and no game. Mind you the 32gb bundle isn't a lot better but I think signs are Nintendo are getting ready for a price cut, It will coincide with Pikmin 3 and the wonderful 101 being released.
Nintendo need a bundle with NSMBU at a decent price because Wii U is not cheap when you buy all the accessories.

Geonjaha said:

Well they tried it out, and now they know for sure what people want. The one with a decent amount of internal storage space...

Technosphile said:

Good. It was a terrible idea from the start to offer two new consoles called "Wii" anything while having one look aesthetically very, very similar to the old Wii.

$299 Deluxe model incoming after E3, and hopefully they scrap the white one entirely in the US. This system has an indentity crisis in America and little things like that white color have not helped.

EarthboundBren said:

white one needs a completely different one. Include game of your choice and put in a pro controller, price it at $350 so that gamers have 2 decisions! (oh yeah 32gbs)

GiftedGimp said:

Considering that the 8gb was mostly left in the stores while people favoured the 32gb model that Nintendo might as well recall and upgrade the 8gb models to repackage as a 32gb Sku.
Those who have brough the 8gb should be ok for a while, but at the very least should be prepared to buy a cheap HDD, going into the future, but I suspect a majority of 8gb owners already have a Hdd tbh.

MadAdam81 said:

This could lead to a big sale of the 8gb model, and could generate a lot of sales.

DarkNinja9 said:

hmm well yeah seems like they will lauch the newer updated white model but when you think about it.... it kinda sucks for those who bought the basic model at the same time it sucks for those who bought the black model cuz the new white model has upgraded stuff =|

JayRydah said:

What about us early adopters that have the deluxe version.i hope they dont come out with too good a better offer even though im not 1 to complain cuz I actually love my wii u

rjejr said:

Been predicting this for a few months now, wonder what took them so long? E3 announcement I guess? Really wish they were doing a big presentation so that people who don't watch NDs would also find out about it.

As for why this existed in the first place - I obviously don't have any inside knowledge but hitting the $299 price point in the US seems like the one and only reason.

As for the title - "Nintendo Is Recalling Wii U Basic Bundle" - what exactly was "bundled" in it? I don't think you can call putting the controller in the box a "bundle".

As for the source - "...all stories will need to return...". Stories? Is that a Kotaku translation error?

Can they really rebox these w/ 32GB storage? I'm guessing the memory is hardwired to the MB so they sell these in other countries cheap and just produce new ones for the US and EU.

Pikmin 3 bundle or bust. :-)

Zach777 said:

The real question is: will early adopters receive some kind of Ambassador bonus when they 'relaunch' the white Wii U systems?

Tasuki said:

@Zach777: I doubt it I dont see why they would give an Ambassador bonus for this. Its not like when the cut the price of the 3DS so soon after launch.

Honestly it doesn't surprise me that they are cutting these out, the Deluxe model was clearly the better buy between the two sets.

element187 said:

"I wonder what this would mean for us poor saps who have had the basic model since launch?"

@skjia It should mean absolutely nothing. This looks like Nintendo is preparing to put out a 32gb White model and don't want the public confused on the matter so they are pulling back on all the unsold inventory.... But I don't feel like a poor sap, i Intentionally wanted the cheaper version so I could add my own storage solution. The idea of paying $50 more for 24gb of el-cheapo flash memory rubs me the wrong way when you can buy a 32gb SD card for $15.

GraveLordXD said:

The 8 gig was NOT a bad idea the only reason I didn't get it was because I dont like white consoles and prefer black also if you download games 32 gigs is nothing I got a 1tb external for around 60 bucks so the extra 32 gigs I have with the sytem mean absolutely nothing
I think they should either have both colors in 8 gig or 500gig-1tb. I don't see the point of 32 gigs

UnseatingKDawg said:

Wouldn't doubt that the premium version is going to be released over here. 8 GB (with only 3 usable) is just too little for a console. Even with Nintendo's stuff, which seems to have less data usage than other consoles.

FritzFrapp said:

And Nintendo UK have told MCV they have no plans to recall the Basic. They obviously have yet to receive the memo. Bless them.

Give 'em a couple of days....

beingvasey said:

I got the white one because I WANTED WHITE. Yes, 8GB is not enough. But I think I still would have to end up getting an external drive if I had the 32GB version.

bahooney said:

I don't really understand why people who own the 8gb basic model are moaning about this recall. It was your decision to not spend an extra 50 bucks and get higher memory. It was your decision to opt out of how much value you get for your money and put the color of a console higher on your priorities. Nintendo doesn't owe you anything. This isn't like the 3DS price cut. They're recalling the basic models and most likely selling them for a higher price with upgraded memory.

Katzii said:

As long as there isn't actually a problem with the system itself, I don't have a problem.

I have a Basic Wii U because, like others, I wanted a white Wii U and not a black one. I can deal with the smaller hard drive (because I had a spare external hard drive), don't buy anywhere near enough games digitally to take advantage of the digital purchasing thing, and didn't need the other "extras".

I don't think people who bought the deluxe need to get snippy at Basic owners, but I also don't think Basic owners need to necessarily complain about it. I'm certainly not. If it's that much of an issue, I'll upgrade, but unless there is actually anything extremely wrong with my system, I'm fine with what I have.

Dogpigfish said:

It's a great business strategy. They are going to reduce the price of the better set to $300 and keep 32 gig flash drive as standard to grow their online market. They may offer a larger drive for $350. This is a good move because they can advertise as a traditional console which will dominate the negative feedback regarding the always online component and soliciting practices of the new systems. It's remarkable and will continue the Nintendo dominance into the current gen. Just need more mature games to retain last gen adopters that are getting older.

retro_player_22 said:

Considering Nintendo already plans to sell the white 32GB model as well, might as well just get rid of those puny white 8GB model.

Stark_Nebula said:

I assume they're going to swap-out the 8GB of storage for the 32GB units. Better then re-manufacturing a butt-ton of consoles. Also, a word to the wise: if you're a hardware collector, pick one of these up ASAP - it'll become the rare version. Not sure how many basics were sold, but it's definitely a scarce amount.

hYdeks said:

This kinda gives more proof that Nintendo wants to bring the 32GB White Wii U coming to Japan to NA and Europe as well, great move on their part! I would rather purchase a 32GB White Wii U with the stands and Nintendo Land, than just a 8gb white system for only $50 less :P

StraTTtheRipper said:

Eh, I actually bought the basic set because where I live the black set was hard to find at the time. That's not really fair to anyone who bought a basic set and got stuck with 8 GB of space. Doesn't matter, I bought a 32 GB flash stick and it works great on my Wii U. :)

mikeyman64 said:

I wanted a white one, but I was forced to buy the black one. Too much better for too little money difference. :-/

Sean_Aaron said:

One thing they should do is expand the ambassador program to people who bought the basic set. Given the idea is to promote eshop sales, I'm note sure I understand the point of only rewarding part of the Wii U userbase; especially given how small it is!

SkywardCrowbar said:

Nintendo should've learned from Sony that a crappy version of a console won't sell well.

I never even considered getting a Basic.

delt75 said:

I pre-ordered my white one because every site was sold out of the black ones. Little did I know I could just walk up and buy one the day of the launch. Oh well. With my external hard drive hooked up, and lack of good games to download, I'm not too worried about it.

miiandmario said:

Thats weird I actually have one but I don't expect it to be a collectors item because of this.

Ren said:

great, put it to sleep. With the choice it's hard to imagine why one would get it besides the other being sold out. Heres to hoping it's 32 with a game and then add a new one with even more. That was one of my biggest gripes at launch. I know it's expandable but its silly to require you stick things on for the most basic downloading.

If I buy car I expect not to have to buy an trailer just to put my groceries in it no matter how efficient it is.

Lalivero said:

Well this just sucks.

What's wrong with moaning exactly? I got the white basic bundle because of the black deluxe being sold out practically everywhere near here for a while and didn't think the extras were enough to wait on at the time. It should be relatively understandable in a case like mine. I was lucky enough to snag the last white one during Black Friday at that so that seemingly made up for it. For freaking sake...

FernandoMachado said:

I'm actually waiting for a bundle that captures my attention.
I'm not buying a Wii U until they release a bundle containing a Gamepad with the new battery (and hopefully a rechargable WiiMotePlus along too)

Dauntless said:

I got my white 8gb new off ebay for $250 locally (no shipping cost) so I don't feel ripped off. Thats what the Wii Cost me when I got it back in 2007.

I had an extra 500gb laptop hard drive I hooked up and now I have more space then the 32gb models.

I don't see the point of 8gb or 32gb. 8 will make 32 look bigger, but 32 is nothing by todays standards. Anybody who is going to download stuff will need a usb hard drive eventually.

I'm happy to have the white model because it matches all my wiimotes and other accessories.

baba_944 said:

For the people who's saying that Wii U Basic sucks I beg to differ. I really want one because I am really poor and I'm trying to find one used so I think it's am marvelous idea for the poor people who loves NINTENDO like I do.

TheSonicdude97 said:

Either way, I ain't buying that thing unless Nintendo or retailers lower the darn price on it! (I love Target, cause they did drop it by 50 bucks) And hurry....Sonic Lost World is just above the horizon..~

Marioman64 said:

I bet they're just going to pull them back so they can replace their hard drives and sell them as premiums :P

Burning_Spear said:

Nintendo denied a recall of the 8GB model in a statement to IGN. Here's the quote and the link. ...

"There is a current misperception about Wii U hardware. To clarify: Nintendo is working with its retail partners to simply rebalance the stock of the White 8GB and the Black 32GB Wii U models in the market. Consumers looking for either model will continue to find them available."

Blue_Yoshi said:

About time, nobody should be cursed with losing out on a game and crucial beginner data to hold you over when you first get the console. Nintendo is probably recalling the white Wii U's so that they can modify them to save money from making a new batch of White Wii U's.

P-Gamer-C said:

Its to the point now were they should think about not making consoles and just focus on handhelds

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William and Helen celebrated their 50th anniversary in 1992.
William and Helen celebrated their 50th anniversary in 1992.

(January 13, 1913 - March 16, 2002)

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March 20, 2002

William Henry "Bill" Immesoete

Funeral services were held for William Henry "Bill" Immesoete, age 89, was held at 3 p.m. on Wednesday March 20, at the East Gate Baptist Church in Torrington with Pastor Orville Emery officiating. Burial will follow in the Valley View Cemetery. He died on Saturday, March 16 at the Torrington Community Hospital. Visitation hours were held at the Colyer Funeral Home in Torrington on Tuesday from 9 a.m. to 7 p.m.; Wednesday from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. and the casket will be open at the church service. In lieu of flowers the family requests that memorial contributions in Bill's honor be directed to the Torrington Ambulance Service. The Colyer Funeral Home of Torrington is in charge of arrangements.

He was born January 13, 1913 on the family homestead in Sioux County, Nebraska, the son of Henry and Edna (Burns) Immesoete. Bill began his formal education in Lusk, and completed his education at a small country school near his family ranch south of Van Tassell in Northern Goshen County.

He married Helen Renz of Lusk on April 5, 1942 in Harrison, Neb. Bill and Helen then owned and operated the Van Tassell ranch properties.

Bill had his hand in many things, including his own metal shop where he built his own hay stacker and hay sweepers, post-hole digger, and drill press. He studied electricity, first building wind charger units at the family ranch and later wiring his own neighbors' houses when electricity came to the community.

He worked on telegraph lines from Ft. Laramie to Wheatland and worked in the oil patch in Lance Creek. He drove a school bus for Prairie Center School District and worked in the Kilmer Creamery in Lusk and the Torrington sugar factory during the processing season. Bill was an active and viable member of the Van Tassell and surrounding communities. He was also fond of playing billiards and pinochle.

He is survived by his wife, Helen; two daughters, Janet Bell of Casper; and Cheryl King and her husband David of Gillette; a son Garrett Immesoete and his wife Cathy of Texas City, Texas and Worland, Wyoming; a sister Marie Lau of San Diego, Calif.; a brother Floyd Immesoete of Orange, Va.; 10 grandchildren and 10 great grandchildren.

He was preceded in death by his parents.

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Publication Citation: A Fast Pulse Oscilloscope Calibration System

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Author(s): J. P. Deyst; Nicholas G. Paulter Jr.; T. Daboczi; Gerard N. Stenbakken; T. M. Souders;
Title: A Fast Pulse Oscilloscope Calibration System
Published: May 01, 1998
Abstract: A system is described for calibrating high-bandwidth oscilloscopes using pulse signals. The fast pulse oscilloscope calibration system (FPOCS) is to be used to determine the step response parameters for digitizing oscilloscopes having bandwidths of ~20 GHz. The system can provide traceability to the U.S. National Institute of Standards and Technology (NIST). It is comprised of fast electrical step generation hardward, a personal computer (PC) and software, and a reference waveform, I.e., a data file containing an estimate of the step generator output signal. The reference waveform is produced by prior measurement of the step generator output signal (calibration step signal) by NIST. When the FPOCS is in use, the calibration step signal is applied to the device under test, which is an oscilloscope sampling channel. The measured step waveform is corrected for timebase errors, then the reference waveform is deconvolved from it. The results are impulse, step, and frequency response estimates, and their associated parameters (e.g., transition duration transition amplitude, -3 dB bandwidth) and uncertainties. The system and its components are described, and preliminary test results are presented.
Proceedings: Proc. IEEE Instrumentation and Technology Conference (IMTC)
Volume: 1
Pages: pp. 166 - 171
Location: St. Paul, MN
Dates: May 18-20, 1998
Keywords: ocilloscope,pulse,step,calibration,transition,risetime,deconvolution
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                      Knights of the Ku Klux Klan

Things the liberal media told you that just aren't true.

1.  The Klan hates black people.
    This is a lie and the liberal media knows it.  We believe everyone has
    a right to be proud of their race, which means White people have a right
    to be proud also.  Therefore we believe that anti-White policies should
    be discarded and that people should be hired, promoted, and given
    scholarships according to their ability and not because we feel sorry for
    them or because they have the "politically correct" color of skin.

2.  The Klan is against Catholics.
    That is another liberal media lie.  We believe that all Christians,
    regardless of their religious preference need to work in harmony for the
    future of our children and Western Christian Civilization.

3.  If you join the Klan you will have to break the law and commit crimes
    against black people.
    The liberal media says this even though it is not true because they want
    you to be afraid of joining the Klan and going to jail. They know that if
    White people ever join together we will be able to stop the destruction
    of our race and nation.  This lie is told to keep the good, decent, and
    honorable Christian people from ever joining our movement.  Klan members
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What the Klan really is.

1.  The Klan is a gathering of White Christian men and women who are joined
together because of the common bond they share by blood and faith.  Each
person is an individual and we do not attempt to do your thinking for you.

2.  The Klan is the oldest, largest, and most professional Whites Rights
group in the world.  Our membership draws from all walks of life.  We are
committed to upholding and defending Western Christian civilization.

The Klan Political Agenda.

1.  America First!
    The very first responsibility of our government is to protect the welfare
    (jobs, health, future) of AMERICANS - not those in Mexico, Vietnam,
    Somalia, Haiti, or some other third world country.  It is time to take
    America back.

2.   Dug testing for Welfare Recipients.
     Not everyone who is on welfare is taking drugs.  We are aware of that,
     but there are many, especially in housing projects in large urban areas,
     who are taking drugs.  If they have enough money for drugs, they don't
     need your money. If a welfare recipient is a drug user, their welfare
     check, food stamps, public housing, and etc. should be cut.

3.  Protect America's Birthright.
    If the Klan were in political power laws would be enacted that would
    prevent American industry and property from being sold to foreigners.
    America should be owned by Americans - not Japanese, Arabs or Jews.

4.  Do away with Affirmative Action Programs.
    People in America should be hired, promoted or given scholarships based
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    in Washington have passed NAFTA and are now selling us out with GATT.

6.  Close our Border.
    The flood of illegal aliens coming across our borders needs to be
    stopped.  If we can put 43,000 soldiers in South Korea to protect their
    borders, 500,000 soldiers in Saudi Arabia to protect their borders.  Why
    can not we put troops on our borders to protect our country from the
    invasion of illegal aliens?  We must protect the future of our children,
    not the future of the children of Mexico.

7.  Outlaw homo-sexuality and inter-racial marriages.
    Until 20 or so years ago, nearly all states had 'sodomy' and miscegenation
    laws and statutes that were strictly enforced.  Since that time they have
    been repealed or are ignored, the results are obvious with the plague of
    AIDS now ravaging our land.  Both of these abominations against God and
    nature must be stopped if America is ever to return to the great Christian
    nation it once was.

Where to look for more information.

1.  You may write to the following addresses:

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     Waters, MI 49797        North Salem, IN 46165  Woodriver, IL 62095

     Commonwealth's Office   Florida State Office   Ohio State Office
     P.O. Box 43482          P.O. Box 7203          P.O. Box 337
     Louisville, KY 40253    Hudson, FL 34674       West Mansfield, OH 43358

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