by The_Curmudgeon
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May 8 – 10, 2342
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Robbie and his crew would be at their second weekend at the Kirk Star Traveler Training Center where Aiden's group had spent two weekends.
Instead of picking them up directly from school, the pickup was scheduled for an open field on the outskirts of town, away from too many eyes. The chosen field was across the road from Aiden's home. This allowed the scouts time to get home after school, and get to the field with their dilithium clusters. The boys' excitement around today's trip was irrepressible to say the least. All except for Aiden. Aiden was disappointed that he and Robbie were headed to different Training Centers, and wouldn't get to see each other.
Mr. Maxwell used the stealth mode of the Training Center STS shuttle to land undetected in the field. This shuttle was different than the regular shuttle they had been using. This one has a top speed of 7,000 kph (4,400 mph) for the longer distance they were traveling. It only became obvious he was there, when the door opened and the interior of the shuttle came into view. Mr. Maxwell exited the vehicle. "Let's go boys, we've got a stop to make before we go to the Training Center."
He ushered the boys on board and stored their boxes in the hold. "Don't bother getting undressed we'll be at our first destination in 20 minutes. It's only 2400 km (1500 mi), hardly enough time to get your dick out."
The shuttle took off and headed north. The boys proved Max wrong about 20 minutes not being enough time, they each got two fucks in before final approach. They crossed the 49th parallel into what used to be Manitoba, Canada and headed for Big Sandy Island in the middle of Lake Winnipeg. They landed near the largest building.
The boys retrieved their boxes from the hold and took them out where a technician met them with a cart to accept their cargo.
"Where are we Mr. Maxwell?"
"This is Star Fleet's Warp Drive Fuel Processing Center." None of the buildings were marked in any manner.
"Why so remote? We're in the middle of nowhere."
"Matter/antimatter fuel can be very volatile," the technician explained, "if there was ever an accident, with the amount of deuterium and antideuterium, we have here, this entire island would vaporize, and the lake water would rush in, containing the damage to just this island."
"Wouldn't that kill you too?"
"Yeah, but it would happen so quickly, I'd never know until after I was dead, and by then, I wouldn't care."
They placed their boxes on the cart, as the technician told Mr. Maxwell the process, "We'll process this right away, we'll dissect the clusters into individual crystals. If there are any large crystals, we'll cut them into usable sizes. With this many clusters, that will take a couple days. We'll let you know exactly how many we get, should know by Monday. The accounting department will need account numbers for the credit distribution once the final value had been determined."
They boarded the ship for the trip half way around the world to the Rogers Training Center.
The training center was over 8,700 km (5,400 mi) away, so the boys had an hour and twenty-minutes that they elected to use that time for more sexual activity. They were interrupted as they descended from the edge of space where they traveled to achieve the additional speed it allows. They were on final approach to the Buck Rogers Star Traveler Training Center. They were directed to landing pad 3a. The doors opened and they walked out nude, their clothing stored on the ship. The only thing they carried was their Auto-plugs, but only after Mr. Maxwell reminded them to take them inside.
First stop was the Exam Room for the regular blood tests. They had to wait while Aiden had his anus diameter tested and he was a verified size-four at last. His wearing regime for the Auto-plug was modified to every other night, just like everyone else. They were to continue using them until they were picked up for their quarantine. Then they could leave them at home.
Next, Mr. Maxwell led them to a huge warehouse-like room, on the entry door was `Mock-Up.' Inside they were assigned to craft #3, a full-size mock-up of the ship they would be using on their voyage with many systems that appeared to be functioning, but were just elaborate simulations. Mr. Maxwell allowed the boys to select a room utilizing the four crew compartments in the ship. They were small, but the boys would be spending much time in them, and even then, they would only use them for sleeping. 'Yeah, right.' The boys dropped their plugs in the drawer of the bedside table where there they found a new tube of Biolove Naturalub Gel, a substance like Astroglide, but a local product.
Everything the boys would need was supplied, even toothbrushes. There wasn't going to be much time for `fun stuff' this weekend, they had lots to cover about the adventure trip next month.
They went to a classroom and got right to work on Navigation of a Starship. Even though Mr. Maxwell was piloting the ship, if something should happen to him, the scouts need to understand enough about navigation to get the ship's course set for Earth and their speed to warp factor three. Emergency beacons would alert Earth and a starship would be sent to intercept them. So, they also had to know how to drop out of warp, and bring the ship to a full stop.
They concentrated for a couple hours on navigation and were beginning to get randy again. They'd only had time to fuck each other a few times on the trip across the Atlantic, and now their penises were all throbbing-hard again. Mr. Maxwell took the boys to the cafeteria for dinner.
This cafeteria is like the one in North America. Boys from multiple time zones come here, but no one switches their clocks and you just do everything on your home time zone. This facility just covers more time zones. This cafeteria serves breakfast, lunch and dinner all day, so even though the local time was 01:00 on Saturday, the boys were having their dinner at 18:00 on Friday.
The supplement station was closed because no one else was eating their first dinner.
The only other boys, in the cafeteria were some they had already met during their first two weekends that shared similar time zones.
While they were eating, a crew from Perth arrived for their Saturday breakfast, followed shortly by a crew from Bandar Seri Begawan (Brunei) They stopped at the supplement station which had just opened for them, and accepted their morning capsules and water. These two crews were on their first training weekend and were on the higher dose of stimulants
There wasn't a dangling penis anywhere.
Logan pointed out the two arriving groups, "They're different, think they'll wanna fuck after they eat?"
The scouts watched the first-time trainees throughout dinner. Some of the other boys on their follow-on weekends began fucking. Every one of the new boys popped boners at the sight.
"Come on guys, let's go fuck some of the old guys, until the new ones are finish. I'll bet some were virgins until they got here."
"Yeah, but they aren't anymore. Not after last night."
They got up from their table, returned their trays, and went to where the boys were fucking. The boy's they recognized by now all had size-four anuses and soon were fucking with abandon. The new guys looking on while they ate, with their hard-as-nails penises sticking straight up.
It didn't take long until the new crews finished their breakfast and joined in. The 5-crew orgy was on. The scouts probably fucked six times, while getting fuck even more. The new guys had learned about anal trains and weren't shy about fucking a boy already fucking someone else, and with their higher doses of stimulants would finish quickly and another would take his place. The adults began rounding up their crews and heading to where ever they needed to be. Aiden tried, he fucked a couple of times and let several of the new boys fuck him by just laying over the table, but his heart wasn't into it, he so wanted Robbie here this weekend. The scouts were rounded up and went back to Navigation class.
The scouts worked on navigation until 20:30 when Mr. Maxwell, dismissed class for the night. "Be in your rooms on the mockup ship by 22:00. This facility is very similar to the Kirk Training Center, just follow the signs to wherever you want to go."
They found the pool and the normal fucking was going on there. They stayed 45 minutes before moving on to the main game room. In both places, Aiden allowed whoever wanted his ass, to fuck him, but he only fucked a couple boys when they requested, that he take them with his 18 cm (7 in) penis. Jackson found a new video game called Star Traveler Navigator, and had to be pried away when it was time to leave. From the look of his scores, he was killing it. He already had the top three scores on the 'Top Pilot' scoreboard.
They left in time to be on the mock-up ship by the curfew. Aiden's roommate, Noah, noticed Aiden's attitude and offered himself for Aiden to fuck. Aiden was horny, and Noah pointed out that pouting about Robbie wasn't going to help. Aiden fucked Noah three times; Noah fucked him twice. Noah was well versed in the location of the prostate and made sure Aiden cummed both times he fucked him.
Aiden's attitude was much improved Saturday morning. Their capsules were waiting for them at the supplement station. Mr. Epstein was trying another experiment. In today's capsule there was no stimulants, just standard vitamins. Mr. Maxwell knew too and was monitoring them. They wanted to know how the boys would react without the sexual stimulants, and if there were any after-effect of the new formula of the stimulants.
Right after breakfast, they returned to mock-up craft #3 to run through different navigational scenarios. Each was designed so the boys would have to apply what they learned in class. Without stimulants in their morning capsule, the drug began clearing from their bodies, some of the scouts even lost their erections during the late morning's continuing exercises. That was something that hadn't happened often in the past two months, but then it could have been how engaged they were working the simulations.
That took them up to about 11:00, and Mr. Maxwell gave them free time until lunch. Max went to a monitoring station where he could see what happened through various cameras or through the visual cortex implants.
He watched as they went to the pool and joined in the fun. After a couple fucks the boys were having trouble keeping their penises erect. They could stroke their dicks and get them hard, but after each successive fucking, it took longer for them to recover and took longer to get hard again. The boys just assumed their `issue' was that they were becoming accustomed to the nudity and it wasn't making them as horny anymore. After all that had been one of the stated goals of their training:
`To become accustomed to being nude, to be comfortable around others who are nude, and to engage in sex as if it is as natural as breathing.'
Mr. Maxwell sent Mr. Epstein a message: "28 hours since last stimulant home dose, effects declining. Difficulty staying erect. Increased refractory period."
Epstein replied: "Continue monitoring. May have to extend dosage through trip."
At the orgy after lunch the scout's issues continued. After a couple fucks each, penises were hanging limp and getting hard was becoming difficult. Mr. Maxwell intervened, rounding up his crew and moving on.
He walked the boys outside and across an open lawn to a series of identical out buildings. As they walked, Max noticed not one boy had an erection. "These are the quarantine houses. The environment inside will be sterile the length of our stay." Mr. Maxwell explained, "I will bring you here on the evening of June 9 after lunch at home, and together, we will stay in this building for three full days. You will have no contact with anyone from the outside. We will depart on your adventure on June 13, the exact time is not set, we're still firming up some details of your itinerary. Our OSS Shuttle will come for us just prior to our departure for the OSS space station. Our Star Traveler will be parked near-by and we'll transfer directly from the shuttle to the Star Traveler.
"There will be an additional staff member quarantined with us as our cook, housekeeper, med-tech, and whatever else he needs to be for the duration of our quarantine period."
Mr. Maxwell opened an empty house and they entered through a positive pressure air lock, it wasn't functioning at the time, the house wasn't sanitized after the last crew used it. He gave them the grand tour. There was everything you would expect in a house for eight boys and two adults; a game room, a huge living room with an entertainment wall and video games, a desktop computer, and two large bedrooms with two queen beds and two smaller bedrooms, one for each adult. Best of all, there was an indoor pool.
"Your time in quarantine isn't all fun and games. You will participate in several video sessions with members of the Earth Intergalactic Relations Department learning the ins and outs of being a representative of Earth, and seeing documentaries on the planets you'll visit."
They headed back to the Mock-up warehouse to run more scenarios until dinnertime. Max noted no erections, but increased attention span.
After dinner the boy's enthusiasm for the orgy going on around them was greatly reduced. Watching the fucking, while they finished eating, Mr. Maxwell observed flaccid penises dangling under the table. They were certainly becoming accustomed to nudity around them.
Trying to encourage them into participating he suggested they pump up their penises before bussing their trays. Otherwise, they would stand out by not being erect. Hands went under the table and when they stood, their penises were standing too. They dropped their trays off and were propositioned quickly. They went with the requestor and fulfilled their request allowing the boy to fuck them, then did fuck the requestor in return. Max couldn't keep track of all eight scouts in the large room, but the ones he did see were exiting rectums already soft. They did stay a while but after two or three fucks gathered and suggested to Mr. Maxwell that they were ready to go.
Walking back to Mock-up, Max messaged Epstein: "35 hours since last stimulant home dose, negative elevated sexual arousal, sex drive appears normal for boys their age, attention span normal. Recommend they be given a dinner-sized regular dosage."
Epstein replied immediately: "Do it, can't have them in this condition!"
Mr. Maxwell messaged the kitchen crew for ice cream to be delivered to mock-up ship #3 with a standard dinner stimulant dose mixed in at 21:45.
The boys were pleasantly surprised when a server from the kitchen brought them ice cream just before bedtime. Mr. Maxwell called it a night and the bridge of the mock-up was shut down. They enjoyed the treat and went to bed soon after.
Saturday, being an odd numbered day, the boys were required to put their Auto-plugs in their rectums that night.
That evening he sent a message to each of the parents asking for the account numbers for the deposit of the credits from the dilithium crystals.
He sent a similar message to Epstein so his payment for one of the two trilithium crystals he had given him could also be deposited.
Overnight the stimulant took effect. Scouts woke up with raging hard-ons. Beds were shared, Biolove Naturalub Gel applied, and penises penetrated anuses with renewed vigor and enthusiasm. Mr. Maxwell was pleased to hear sounds of fucking and ultimate orgasm.
At Sunday breakfast they received their normal capsule, along with a bottle of them that would last them until the second weekend of June, five weeks away.
Mr. Maxwell noticed the quantity and told the boys they had a few more capsules than necessary. After they took their capsule the morning of the June 9, they could leave the rest at home. A new supply would be waiting for them in the quarantine house that would last through their trip.
Sunday was another day on the ship mock-up, learning about emergency procedures. They got to put out simulated fires and donned their space suits when a simulated meteoroid punctured the hull of their simulated ship. They had to find the electrical panel when the lights went out leaving them in 100% darkness.
They broke for a half hour swim, then lunch, between the two locations, the boys managed getting in five or six liaisons with other boy's butts or penises. Mr. Maxwell was pleased to see they were fucking normally again.
They spent more time on the bridge becoming familiar with scanners and camera systems and how they worked with the radio as they learned to make calls and how to engage the emergency beacon.
The last thing they were shown on the mock-up was the escape pods. They would only open when the order to abandon ship had been issued either by the captain or the automated systems of the ship. Each pod held five and contained life sustaining food, water, and oxygen. When all four were on board the launch button was pressed and the pods was forcefully ejected. "Kinda like a spit wad," Mr. Maxwell added.
All of this was intermixed with four half-hour documentaries on the planets. These were generic documentaries intended for wide audiences, you could just make out that the lifeforms in the backgrounds were nude, but that was all, no detail.
Last thing before leaving, they cleaned out their rooms, and went to the Fitting Room where they were given Star Traveler uniforms and a Star Traveler shoulder bag for their stuff. It would also give them a place to put souvenirs given to them by their hosts, or other acquisitions. But for now, it was a little awkward carrying around a butt plug, a tube of Biolove Naturalub Gel, a toothbrush, and a bottle of capsules Their new bag came in very handy. They questioned the need for the uniform, and were told uniforms were expected by the parents, and that they should wear them home today, when they were picked up on June 9 and could even wear them to school to show off.
Monday afternoon, May 11, Mr. Maxwell got a call from the manager of the Star Fleet Warp Drive Fuel Processing Center.
"Well, Maxwell. I have some good news for you. Your estimate of 50 crystals was a little low. Your cluster produced sixty-eight viable trilithium crystals. The eight dilithium clusters had between fifty-nine and eighty-one viable crystals for an average of 70.375 per cluster. That's 563 crystals! My director didn't believe your initial estimate, he's never heard of such large clusters before and there was very little waste, he figured you'd only average maybe 30 crystals. With the quantity your clusters produced, he has authorized a 10% volume bonus on this sale. Your trilithium with bonus is 5.5 million per crystal. The dilithium with bonus is 1.1 million per crystal."
(silence)
"Mr. Maxwell? Are you there?"
"I'm here. I can't breathe."
"That's understandable. Would you like to hear the totals?"
"Not sure my heart can stand it, but go ahead."
"68 trilithium crystals is 374,000,000 credits. 563 dilithium crystals is 619,300,000 credits, for a total of 993,300,000 credits.
"I understand the total is to be split nine ways?"
"Yes, that's correct."
"That's 110,366,667 credits per share. Heart still beating Mr. Maxwell?"
"Yeah, a 110 million km an hour."
"Do you have the account numbers"
"Sent you a message."
"Ok, so there was one more trilithium that you said is separate for someone else?"
"Yeah."
"So that one gets the same bonus as the others, so another 5,500,000 credits."
"Great, that one is the last account number."
After disconnecting Max thought to himself, `I gotta tell the boys, and their parents. They are absolutely going freak out.'
To: Boy Scout Star Travelers and Parents,
By the time you read this message the credits for the dilithium crystals should already be in the account under the number you provided.
Warning – Sit down before continuing to read!
The eight dilithium clusters produced 563 dilithium crystals and with a volume bonus, is valued at 619,300,000 credits. 68 trilithium crystals with a volume bonus is valued at 374,000,000 credits. For a combined value of 993,300,000. Each Star Traveler is receiving 110,366,667 credits as his share. Please check your accounts to verify the deposit.
Sincerely, Max Maxwell
That night the parents sat down with their now extremely wealthy sons. All eight sets of parents had similar conversations; this was the one at Braxton's house.
"Did you read the message from Mr. Maxwell about the dilithium crystals?"
"No, haven't checked my mail yet."
"Well, we received the transfer of your share. You received 110,366,667 credits."
"How much?"
"110,366,667." There was a stunned silence.
"That's a lot. What are we going to do with it?"
"The question is, what are YOU going to do with it? They're your credits."
"Can you, like, hold on to it for me? I'm 14, what am I gonna do with that many credits?
"Wait, can I get a raise in my allowance?"
"Yeah, I think we can afford to raise your account's spending limits."
"Hey, we should consider adding on another bedroom so Peyton and Serenity (his two sisters, 7 and 10-years-old) don't have to share a room.
"Ya know what? Just use it for us, for whatever we need, like groceries and stuff. Think of it as our money, not mine."
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A couple of the boys wore their Star Traveler uniforms on Monday. At the Fuck Club's general membership meeting they discussed it while fucking and decided they all would wear them on Wednesdays because the last day of school was Wednesday June 3 in four weeks.
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With funds now available, Mr. Ms. Kelsey was talking about needing a bigger house. Moving or possibly remodeling. Aiden couldn't hear the whole conversation over the show he was watching.
Robbie and Aiden kept in contact through text and video. Through those mediums, each told the other about their training weekends.
Robbie was still getting fucked nine or twelve times a day by his fuck buddies it was trending towards twelve times most days plus a few times at school. Robbie figured out how to get his buddies to fuck him AND hit his prostate, it was just a matter of pulling his legs up higher. It didn't work every time, but more than half the time, so he was cumming eight or nine times a day, counting Fuck Club at school, and was getting stretched by the year-eleven and his Auto-plug.
After picking up Robbie on Friday evening May 15, stopping for dinner, and walking home, Robbie and Aiden discussed the coming weekend up in their room. Aiden had a troop campout. "You can come camping with me as a guest of the Star Traveler Patrol, or you can stay home with mom and dad, I'll be home or we'll be home Sunday around lunch."
"So, if I stay with mom and dad, I'll only get to see you for about four hours on Sunday?"
"Yeah, and a couple hours Friday night before I leave."
"I think I wanna go camping with you!"
"I was hoping you'd say that, I already talked with Scoutmaster Sommers, and got his permission to bring you as a guest. I'll put together enough camping gear for you. I do have to warn you though, you'll have to bring clothes. The troop travels in uniform and wears clothes all day, at least until bedtime."
"This should be fun; I've never been camping before. Do I get to wear a uniform too?
"Oh, oh fuck! I'm cumming!" Robbie suddenly called out only seconds before squirting more semen than Aiden had remembered seeing before on his stomach. Aiden returned the favor and pumped his load in Robbie's butt. The conversation halted by their orgasms.
When Aiden could reply, "No, you gotta be a troop member to wear the uniform. Are you producing more cum now?"
"Yeah, cool huh. The more times I cum, the more cum I shoot. I once did 4 shots this week. One of my crew `edged' me, but it took a long time just to have one orgasm, I coulda cum 3 times in the same amount of time it took him, but it was VERY intense. And we were late to our next class."
"What's edging?" Aiden asked.
"Edging, . . ." the answer coming from Dad walking in the door, "is the process of bringing you right to the cusp, or the edge of an orgasm. Then stopping the sexual stimulation before you can cum, waiting about thirty seconds to let the body back away from the edge, and then resuming the stimulation. You can do it repeatedly until you're ready to allow your victim to have his orgasm.
"What's this I hear about camping next week?" he asked.
"Robbie wants to go camping with the troop next weekend. Is that ok with you and mom?"
"Well, I'm sure Mom will be disappointed at not having Robbie all to herself, but we want what Robbie wants, and if he wants to go camping, then he can go if it's ok with the troop."
"I already asked Mr. Sommers, he said it was ok with him and Mason was ok with it too."
"Then Robbie can go. We'll get you some equipment this weekend and Aiden will have it ready to go for you next Friday night. They leave after dinner.
"So, who's semen is all over your chest Robbie?" Jason inquired.
"Mine," Robbie sheepishly replied.
"How many times did you have to cum to produce that much, A couple weeks ago you're your semen was still watery and not anywhere near that much."
"Just once," Robbie smiled. "After last weekend I noticed it was getting thicker and I was producing more each time. Did you notice I have hairs down there now?"
Most members of Robbie's crew, being only twelve-years-old, had thin semen and produced little of it. Even though boys are entering puberty at 10½ now, their semen doesn't fully mature until they were twelve to thirteen.
What Robbie and his crew didn't realize was, when they had been put to sleep for their universal translator implantation, they also had their prostate, injected through the perineum, and both testicles were injected through the scrotum. The substances injected were to nudge them along in their sexual maturation process. And now just over a month later, those injections were producing results.
The daily capsules Robbie and his crew took, included among others, testosterone to promote continued growth and development of those organs. They might also begin sprouting underarm, and potentially other hair on their body soon. And, as a side effect, their penises might grow some.
"Wow your body is maturing quickly, you mind if I clean that up?"
"No, go ahead," he said expecting a wet towel.
Jason leaned down and licked up the thicker and more abundant semen. His tongue tickled Robbie's tummy, he giggled and squirmed when dad cleaned the goo out his belly button. As he thrashed about, his legs accidently squeezed dad's erect penis, but they both ignored that it happened.
"How come you've never done that to me?" Aiden asked.
"I don't believe you've ever presented me with the opportunity."
"I can do it now," Aiden said as he started masturbating almost frantically.
His dad leaned over and pulled his hand away. "Here, let me have that." He took Aiden's dick and sucked it into his mouth, he twirled his tongue around the glans. His lips moved down his shaft, further and further. Aiden felt the opening of his dad's throat, and still more of his penis went between dad's lips. He was past the point where most people gag, but his father sucked and took more of him inside. Dad tickled Aiden's abdomen with his nose then plunged the last inch or so, taking in all of Aiden's 18 cm (7 in) penis. Aiden's hips tried thrusting up, but there was no room. His dad swallowed, his throat muscles strangling his dick. The fire ignited in his loins, dad swallowed again and Aiden's balls gave up their sperm. His body stiffened completely, one hand gripping the sheet, the other Robbie's wrist. Aiden convulsed, and semen pumped out of Aiden directly into his father for the first time. Six powerful jets of semen rips from his dick and landed on Jason's tongue.
Aiden's body relaxed, and dad extracted his son's dick from his throat. Dad was impressed that he was still erect after such an intense cum, but wrote if off to being a horny teenager.
"Happy now?" Dad asked. Aiden nodded.
That night Aiden laid next to his friend and as he approached sleep, he heard Robbie softly crying in his pillow. "What's wrong Robbie?" Aiden asked reacting to the sounds of his friend's anguish. Robbie choked off his crying.
(sniffle) "Dad said they want what I want."
"Yeah, that's my parents."
"All I want is for Mom and Dad to adopt me." The tears started leaking from his eyes again.
"Have you told Mom and Dad that?"
Robbie shook his head, "No, they told us we shouldn't ask people to adopt us. They said it had to be their choice, not ours, we do have to agree to be adopted though.
They taught us to be polite, play nice with the other children in the family, do things around the house like helping with dishes, never talk back or question their authority, stuff like that.
"What? It sounds like you went to adoption classes."
"How to be Adopted Class, specifically. Right after I moved there."
Aiden didn't want to mention that he thought his parents were going to ask him in case he was wrong. He did have very strong suspicions including the conversation about a larger house. Instead, he said, "Well, if it was up to me, I'd adopt you."
"Thank you, Aiden I'd adopt you too. I think you'd make a great brother."
Robbie made love to Aiden again, and Aiden passed on taking a turn. He reminded Robbie he needed his auto-plug. "Can you get it for me." Aiden hopped out of bed and retrieved the devise. "Now put it in me." Aiden took 5 minutes to get it in his rectum in a slow playful method, making sure it abused Robbie's prostate. He made Robbie cum again in the towel they used to protect the sheets. Only then did Aiden firmly seat the plug and turn it on.
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"It's Saturday," Mom stated. "Can I assume there's a sleepover at Elijah's tonight?"
"Unless we can hold it here. It's not too late to change it."
"Would the boys be ok with how your father and I dress?"
"Yeah, I think so. I might have mentioned you were naturists. It would be different see a woman nude, but I think they'd get used to it. They've seen men before. At the community pool changing room. But not a big as Dad," he smiled.
I'll call Elijah's mom and see if it's ok with her or if she has special plans."
"If it is here, would you like to start at 1800 and have dinner for the whole group?"
"Sure, that would be cool!"
"Can we go outside now?"
"What chores are on your list"
"Oh, yeah, finish chopping down the weeds."
"That's right buster, you didn't finish that job two weeks ago. Now get out there, both of you."
Robbie was thrilled he was being given chores around the house, it made him feel even more connected to the family.
Linda called Talia and confirmed the sleepover could be moved and had her tell Elijah and Josiah the new start time."
"Josiah too? You sure."
"I understand he's been at all the sleepovers so far. No reason to start leaving him out of them now."
Linda then called Mason, the patrol leader to tell him of the change in venue and start time. She made sure he understood Josiah and Robbie would be there and any of the other boys' younger brothers were welcome too. Mason would spread the word to the others. "And don't forget, our house is `clothing optional' for EVERYONE."
"I understand Ms. Kelsey. I'll `SEE' you later."
"You certainly will, my boy, you certainly will," she said flirting with the fifteen-year-old.
There were two more younger brothers that regularly attended the Fuck Club General Membership meetings, Mason made sure those brothers, knew they were welcome to the sleepover.
"Are you boys ready to go get Robbie some camping equipment?" Jason asked as they returned from cutting down the tall weeds in the backyard.
"Doncha think we may need to shower first?" Aiden sarcastically replied as only a thirteen-year-old can.
"Well, I was going to suggest that if you were ready."
"We'll be ready in a few minutes," he said as the boys took over the bathroom.
"We definitely need a bigger house. Those two would be late to school every day having to sharing a bathroom. Have you noticed it takes more than twice as long when they shower together, as compared to when Aiden showers alone?" Jason remarked to Linda.
"Yes Dear, but you know they're doing more than just showering."
"Aah, to be twelve or thirteen again," Jason lamented.
"Twelve or thirteen, and horny," Linda added. "How `bout you fucking me in the kitchen while they fuck in the shower?" With her request, Jason's penis responded for him.
Jason went to his wife and began having sex with her. He loving stroking in and out, knowing they had limited time. Jason picked up Linda and laid her on the dining room table and continued fucking her.
But the boys were anxious to get to the store and only showered, then quickly dressed. They didn't need to fuck; they did that out among the weeds; several times. They arrived back in the living room and had a full view of the activities in the dining room. "Eeewwww, I hope we have sanitizer; we have to eat dinner on that table tonight." The boys giggled and took off, giving their parents time to finish in private.
Jason got dressed and found the boys waiting patiently on the patio and they got in their PGT-4P for the trip into town.
Jason tried to apologize for getting caught fucking on the table, but Aiden interrupted paraphrasing the Star Traveler goal that sex is normal and should be as natural as breathing."
"You have an amazing attitude towards sex. Very healthy, I think.
This was a new experience for Jason, the first-time shopping since becoming a multi-millionaire. He caught himself still checking price tags that he didn't need to look at any more. It was hard forcing himself to stop an old habit.
They splurged and bought way too much and what they bought was top-of-the-line. Both boys got new sleeping bags, the ones that not only make one larger bag together, but with programable temperature control. They bought Robbie more equipment than he would ever need, and still made it home before the scouts arrived.
Shortly after they dumped their clothing and camping equipment in their bedroom, the doorbell rang. Aiden and Robbie, assumed it was the rest of the scouts arriving and ran nude through the hall to get to the door first.
Mom had ordered a full Italian dinner from a restaurant, in addition to pizza and chicken from a second restaurant.
Unlike the pizza joint who uses a deliverbot for delivery, these two restaurants used a real person delivery service.
There was an awkward moment as the boy, not yet twenty, stared at the two nude boys who answered the door. "Hey aren't you Alex from Boy Scout Troop 6?" Aiden asked.
"Yeah, you're Aiden, right? You joined the troop just before I turned 18 and aged out. I hear the troop got into the Star Traveler program. I hoped for seven years that we'd get picked."
"Yeah, we did. Eight of us get to go. All this food is for those of us going."
"I got both your orders from Papa Antonio's and Luigi's Pizza can you give me a hand?"
He needed help; Linda had ordered several different dishes. Two Pizzas, two buckets of fried chicken, Mojo potatoes, bruschetta, fried mozzarella & fried calamari w/ marinara sauce, lasagna, ossobuco milanese, spaghetti and meatballs, peperoni calzones, and sausage and peppers.
Both boys went to his GTU-6C to help carry in the food. It took two trips to get all the food into the house. Alex helped carry it in and saw Jason and Linda nude as well, he never batted an eye or said a word.
After Alex left, Jason told the boys, "I hope I don't start getting complaints from our neighbors."
"About what, Dad?"
"Two little boys with giant erections running around the front yard nude!
"Our neighbors live too far away to see us."
"Oh? And what if they happen to passing by the house?
"Well, then it's their fault for looking at nude boys, when they should be watching the road." Both Aiden and his dad laughed at his logic.
"Just be careful out front and look for vehicles before you go out."
"How did you know Alex wouldn't mind the nudity?"
"I didn't realize it was him at first, but when we answered the door, and he didn't react, I figured it was safe." Aiden didn't mention that since he'd been in the troop that he was very familiar with nudity. At least with boy nudity.
Mom started spreading out the food on the dining table and the scouts started arriving just before 18:00. Everyone showed up; eight members of the Star Traveler Patrol, the three younger brothers, and Robbie as a guest.
For the guys, seeing Mr. Kelsey nude for the first time was breathtaking as they beheld his extraordinary and formidable penis.
It may not be the largest penis in town, but it was certainly the grandest they had ever seen up-close and personal. There was more than one slack jaw at the first sighting of the 22 cm (8.5 in) long penis hanging there, loose between his legs.
As they were helping themselves to the feast of mostly Italian foods, Aiden heard his dad say to his mom, "We definitely need a bigger house." Their little two bedroom, two bath, house was bursting at the seams tonight. Finding a place to eat was an issue, some went out on the back patio and sat at the table there.
Aiden and Robbie, just to mess with their dad, opened the front door and sat on the front steps to eat. Jason saw them, but realized if he said anything, he'd be playing into their hand. Besides, they were sitting down and anyone who did go by couldn't be sure they were nude.
The stares and glances at Jason's penis continued and he was beginning to respond to the attention and being surrounded by nine to twelve erect penises. The younger boys weren't erect as often as the older boys. His appendage was slowly enlarging and drawing even more attention. He and Linda stood at the kitchen counter while eating and his penis refused to go down. Quite the opposite, it completed its journey to fullness.
The boys progressed from glancing at him, to staring, to straight out gawking at the 25 cm (10 in) erect penis pointing up about 20° off his body.
The boys were done eating and he called them together. "Ok boys, let's get this over with. Everyone out on the patio." The twelve boys dutifully filed out the back door glancing at Jason's erection every chance they got. "Gather `round gentlemen. I assume one specific member of your group already told you that I had a larger than average penis, and I understand your fascination with it. But it is just a normal penis in every other sense. You'll notice I'm not much bigger round than some of you, I'm just longer. Flaccid, I'm 22 cm (8.5 in), erect I'm 25 cm (10 in) long.
"Three at a time now, come up close. Get a good look at it. Touch it, hold it, pull the foreskin back, get a good feel so you can stop staring at me, making me self-conscious." The first three came up close, their hands were gentle as they touched him and his penis jerked at the first touch. They pulled the skin back revealing a very normal looking glans. Noah, one of the more well-endowed boys with a size-four penis, held his out and compared the two. Jason's was longer, but was slightly smaller than Noah.
Their curiosity satisfied, they let the next three take their places. Those three used the same investigative techniques, Braxton cupped his scrotum and Jason's at the same time, they were similar in volume and weight. Braxton, also a size-four penis was compared to Jason. Jason was declared a size- three penis. His hood was pulled back and released several times. Yup, just another regular penis, except it was 25 cm long!
In the third group was Mason, the last of the size-four dicks in the group. He showed two of the twelve-year-old boys just how close he and Jason were, except for the length. They petted him, and stroked him. Jason's pelvis began making little jerky motions. Mason recognized them and stroked Jason's entire length a few times. Jason fell off the edge and cummed. Mason expected to have some fun and pointed Jason's dick at the young boys. Jason's stomach contracted and his semen sped up the urethra. It cleared the end of his penis by about 3 cm (1 in) and arced to the patio floor. Surprised at the lack of distance, Mason dropped to his knees and took Jason's penis in his mouth accepting the last four ropes of his ejaculate.
Mason pulled off him after making sure there was no more. "I was expecting more semen than that and I thought it would shoot further."
"The amount of semen I produce is the same as every other adult male, around a tablespoon. That quantity is determined by the internal glands that produce those fluids, not the size of your dick. And the muscles that eject your semen are down here," he said as he touched Mason between his penis and scrotum. "Your semen only travels through your penis for 13 or 14 cm (5.5 in) before it flies free. Mine must travel almost twice as far before it finds air. That's a lot of extra friction to overcome, so it doesn't `shoot' very far, or maybe my bulbocavernosus muscle is just weaker. I never really thought about it."
The last group to come up was Aiden, Robbie and Josiah, they witnessed the orgasm standing behind the other group and were all holding their erect penises. "Couldn't you have held out just a little longer, Dad?" Aiden complained as the three of them reached out and felt the softening shaft. The soft touch of the three boys stopped him from deflating, but did not reverse the process.
What did reverse the direction was when he looked over at three sets of boys engaged in blowjobs on the patio furniture. The boys currently examining Jason could feel the interior of his penis hardening while the covering remained soft and pliable.
Aiden renewed his vow as he fondled the penis responsible for making him, `I will have this penis inside me!'
"Well dear, did you have fun?" Linda asked when Jason came back inside.
"I didn't think they were going to masturbate me! I was just trying for a little educational information, and get them accustomed to seeing my dick."
"Uh huh, I bet you were. Oh well, I'm sure there's some left for me, for later.
"By the way, did you notice the boys barely noticed I was even here? I kept wondering when they'd see the lone naked female in the group."
"Well, you just don't stick out like us boys do, Dear."
"What these don't stick out enough for them?" she asked, lifting her breasts.
"Maybe they're not into mature women yet. I really didn't start looking at girls until high school."
The boys were still out back and the orgy was just beginning, Liam started making out with Josiah and soon had him on his back with his legs in the air. Liam was kissing his lips and sliding his size-three up Josiah's ass.
Aiden had finally admitted to himself at least, that he had an affinity for the younger boys and the five of them migrated to one point in the yard where they could play without one of the size-four guys trying to get up their butt.
The five of them did a blowjob chain where each boy lays with his heels touching the ground, but then he twists around so he can reach the dick of the next boy in the circle.
As the sun set, the temperature cooled off quickly and the boys moved inside. While their house was small, the individual bedrooms were roomy. Aiden's full bed left plenty of room for sleeping bags to be spread out on the floor.
As they came in from outside Linda asked if 2100 was a good time for a snack. Aiden told it that was the traditional time, but they'd already had pizza. He was told not to worry; she was ordering them something else.
The sex continued in Aiden's room with the door being left open. He didn't ever close his bedroom door. "But what if your parents come in?"
"Yeah, so what if they do?" was his reply.
This night, neither Jason nor Linda interrupted the boys, instead staying in the living room with the entertainment wall volume on low, so they could hear every request, every direction, and every crashing orgasm. With twelve boys there was a lot of variety too.
The boys all heard the doorbell just before 21:00. Those not imbedded in someone came out to the living room. This time they checked to see who it was first. It was Eric again with another delivery. Linda ordered fourteen double Banana Splits from the ice cream place in town. The nude boys helped him again bring in the flats with the banana bowls. At least they checked for traffic first this time, not that anyone could have seen then in the dark.
Eric's delivery completed his day's shift, the boys that helped him carry them in, mobbed him, and took his clothes. Well, he allowed them to take his clothes. Jason stood by watching the whole thing shaking his head.
"Go get the rest of the boys before the ice cream melts." They took Eric to the bedroom, he knew every one of the Star Traveler Patrol members, a couple had been in the troop with him a couple years before he aged out. He was meeting the younger boys for the first time, except for Robbie who he met three hours ago when he made his first delivery.
Eric was very familiar with the activities going on in the bedroom, he had been a very active participant when he was in the troop. He helped break up the last few couples, encouraging everyone to move to the dining room where the banana splits awaited them.
Linda handed out the treats to the boys, offering hers to Eric. "You don't have to do that, there's an extra one there for me." They sat wherever a surface would support a boy, several ended up on the floor, two each on the arms of Linda and Jason's favorite chairs with them in the middle. Linda was really enjoying having all the boys around, the fact that they were nude was secondary to her. She looked over during all the chaos and said to Jason with a big smile and said, "A much bigger house."
Once the remains of the ice cream were cleaned up, the group headed back to Aiden's bedroom, but Jason stopped Eric. "You've got a nice dick on you, good size too (probably size-four). You be damned careful who, and how hard, you fuck tonight, there's four 12-year-olds in there. If there's any question, ask Mason or Aiden."
"Yes sir, not a problem, I'm always careful, this isn't my first scout orgy."
"Yeah, I didn't think so. Go on then. Have a good time. I'll see you at breakfast, you're welcome to stay, if you want." Eric smiled at him.
He stayed. He had as the most fun since his last scout orgy on his last scout campout, just before his eighteenth birthday. He didn't even try to assert his will over the boys. He let whoever, do whatever, they wanted with him. He was fucked by every boy in the room, in positions he'd never even thought of. Robbie had Eric fuck him twice during the evening, using his size-five dick to stretch his anus. Eric only fucked two other boys who wanted to see what it was like to be fucked by an older, more experienced, almost adult, man.
Robbie was pleased to find Eric still there in the morning. He climbed on top of him and rubbed his anus on the glans of Eric's morning wood until he woke up. "Will you fuck me? Please?" Robbie pleaded.
With only the lube Robbie had applied to himself, Eric was able to thrust up, while Robbie easily settled down over his dick, until Robbie's balls rested in Eric's large, thick, bushy pubes, like two small eggs in a nest. Robbie needed the stretch that Eric provided, and was positive he would qualify as a size-four at the next measurement.
Jackson, who had slept with Eric chided him, "A real man doesn't fuck on his back. Roll him over and fuck him the right way."
Eric knew that Jackson was only messing with him, but did as had been suggested. He pulled Robbie to his chest and together they rolled to where Jackson had been sleeping with Robbie now on the bottom. He pulled Robbie's legs up off the bed and continued fucking him with long firm strokes.
His new position allowed Jackson who orchestrated the reversal of positions to slip his lubed penis in Eric's ass while he continued to fuck Robbie. This set off the morning round and soon all the boys were engaged in sexual gratification in one form or another.
Jason and Linda stood at the open door watching five pairs and one three-way. Linda asked, "Were you ever that horny as a teenager?"
"I went to my share of sleepover orgies in my youth, but we did things other than just fucking each other. We had video tournaments, we usually watched a movie, and we made our own snacks. But times change, and I guess this is how it is now. Shall we go make some breakfast for them? I know that was always the highlight of my sleepovers, sitting around the table eating breakfast in my underwear."
"I don't think you'll have to worry about underwear this morning," Linda countered.
"Even better."
"We're starting breakfast boys," Linda called out, over the sounds of lust, sex and fucking. This whole rooms stinks and you've got crusty cum on your bellies. Showers before you're allowed to eat.
Linda and Jason cooked up a sumptuous feast for breakfast and called the boys. "But only if you've showered!"
"We need more showers too," Jason mentioned.
After breakfast and after all the guests left, Jason, Linda, Aiden and Robbie gathered around the entertainment wall with the family computer connected and brought up one of the many build-a-home web sites. They allow you to drag and drop any number of rooms of any size. It built the house as a two-dimensional design, but also projects the same design as a three-dimensional hologram from a remote projector which they located in the middle of the room.
To start out you pick from a list what rooms you want, even picking the same room multiple times as in multiple bedrooms. When you click done, the system offers several layout options. The base design they started with was a central core of the common rooms with two wings for bedrooms.
From there you can move things around, make them bigger or smaller. Jason once dropped the kitchen in the middle of the dining room, and the design updated. Fortunately, there is an un-do key. They played with lots of different ideas and ended up with the, Living Room, Dining Room, Family Room, and Kitchen all part of a great room. The kitchen would be segregated by a counter on two sides. The Utility Room and Pantry was off the kitchen.
Off the back of the house was the Conservatory – an all-glass (with automatic darkening glass) room bordering the patio.
They started adding forgotten rooms. Mom wanted a separate space with excellent soundproofing as a Game Room for the kids with its own video wall. But no matter where they placed it, things just didn't fit together quite right and the software interrupted them with another suggestion. Dad clicked on `Show Me' and a second story the size of the core rooms appeared. It contained the Game Room and a theater, which they hadn't thought of, but kept anyway. Both had video walls back-to-back. There were stairs from both bedroom wings and an elevator hidden in a closet. Linda liked that even more.
The same thing happened trying to add a Wine Room, it was just a room with extra air conditioning and insulation that would keep wine at the right temperature. The software offered a suggestion, and dad clicked `Show Me.' The square room they were playing with, disappeared and one end of the dining room was replaced with a Wine Wall. A floor to ceiling wine rack covered with triple-pane refrigerator glass. The `features' list explained the bottle retrieval bot, that worked from a digital list of what was in the cooler.
"Put in a pool too," Aiden suggested. And with a few clicks a pool appeared in the back yard, that went around the Conservatory and across the patio. Another suggestion popped and it changed the Conservatory into a pool house, with a shower, and toilet. There was also an ample seating area inside that was behind a sliding glass wall that could be fully opened on the two sides facing the pool, and of course, a fire pit.
The kitchen was a separate area of the software and Mom went to town there. The first click was `Automatically add kitchen appliances' which mom used as a starting point. Every modern appliance you could want was placed around the kitchen in the most ergonomic and intuitive positions. Another button popped up `See alternate layouts. There were four more suggested layouts and they cycled through them. Mom selected alternate `C' and hit accept.
Of course, the software automatically added hallways and closets as you added the rooms.
For the `Adult' bedroom wing, Linda added the largest most elaborate Bedroom Suite available. It had a bedroom within the bedroom. The "bedroom" portion was separated from the rest of the room with a rich dark-colored `wood' half-wall, topped with pillars leading up to an arched ceiling. The king-size bed was flanked with matching side tables and plush recliners for reading or watching the 200 x 300 cm (79 in x 118 in) entertainment screen across from the foot of the bed. The rest of the wall was made up of more panels of the same dark wood. Each panel contained another closet that opened with just a light touch. There were no dressers or chests of drawers, everything was built in.
On the other side of the wall, was the fireplace with a seating area as large as their current living room; French doors that opened to the patio; and the entrance to the walk-in closet which was as large as a small room. All accents were the same dark wood. The in-suite bath, accessible from either side of the wall, was as luxurious as it was practical. A large oval soaking tub. A Jacuzzi tub that would hold more than two. A glass walk-in shower that would hold six easily with 18 showerheads. Separate sinks on opposite walls, the mirrors positioned so both could watch the other
She put in a Mini-Suite for adult guests, no less luxurious, just smaller. There was no dividing wall, the seating area by the fireplace was just a couch, the sinks were side-by-side and the shower only had room for two, and only had 12 spray heads. There was no balcony facing the back, just a doorway exiting to the pool. For better balance, the software recommended two side-by-side mini-suits. She accepted the double suite design, then realized they'd rather have a view of the back yard, so she reversed the primary suite and the two mini-suites. Now the mini suites had small front patios, more decorative than functional, with an iron look-a-like railing. The primary suite exited to either the pool house or the back patio.
Robbie and Aiden were allowed to do the `Kids' bedroom wing. They copied the Mini-Suite idea, accessorizing it and changing out the dark wood for something more for twelve and thirteen-year-old boys. They removed the fireplace and enlarged the entertainment screen. They only put one suite on that side and Dad suggested a matching suite for guests, like the sleepover they just held. But the house still wasn't balanced, the adults' side was longer than the kids' side, so Jason had Aiden add two more. Now there would be plenty of room for sleepovers.
New houses built in the last 50 years are completely wireless. Not a plug in any wall, or a visible wire anywhere. Wireless electricity had finally become a reality, just as wi-fi had 300 years prior, it was wherever you needed it. This obsoleted all their existing electrical items, lamps, gaming stations, kitchen appliances, would need to be replaced with the new wireless variety, but that was ok. Having enough credits wasn't exactly an issue in this family anymore.
They clicked on analyze design, and the software suggested another closet and toilet room to be part of the great room.
"Well, that was a fun hour," Dad said as he clicked the `Save Design' button. Anther prompt came up. `See design fully furnished?' Dad clicked yes. It wanted to know how many people. Dad put in two adults and ten children.
Furniture, lamps and even wall decorations appeared. The dining room got a long table with twelve chairs. Rooms changed and the basic design got larger as all the common room increased seating space for the requested number. The game room had ten and the theater got 20 recliner seats, it also got a popcorn machine and a refrigerator.
By default, the adult suite got a king bed, and all the mini-suite got queens and the software assumed two occupants per bed. The hologram really let you see what the design would look like.
"Are we buying a new house?" Aiden asked.
"Well, let's just say we're considering something larger. We just did this today to see what kids your age would want in a house if they were designing it and had no restrictions. What did you two think about it."
"I liked it; our house is a little small. But I'm not sure we need seven bedrooms." Aiden offered.
Robbie didn't offer an opinion, according to his adoption class, it wasn't his place to do that.
After lunch the Kelseys held a game day. It's just an afternoon, in this case, or an evening where the family spends time together playing some of their favorite games. None of which are digital or connected to the information world. They are called board games, because playing them requires a board to be unfolded and little three-dimensional figures are moved about the board by either a spin or a roll of dice. They played a few different games up until time to take Ronnie back to the orphanage.
Sunday, late afternoon, they returned Robbie to the orphanage. After kissing Robbie good-bye until next Friday, he scampered to what he hoped would be waiting for him, his three fuck buddies, the receptionist told the Kelseys that the social worker would like to speak to them.
They waited a few minutes before being led to his office. "Don't be alarmed this is a normal conversation with anyone who had had four visits with one of our residents. Please take a seat.
"How did you come to know about Robbie?" he asked.
Mom looked to Aiden to answer. "I met him at the James Tiberius Kirk Star Traveler Training Center. We are both members of two different Star Traveler Adventures."
"Goodness, congratulations, that's very hard to get into. I see that noted in Robbie's file. He's very intelligent you know."
"Yeah, I know. He helps me with my homework and he's younger than I am."
"I see that. You're almost 14 and Robbie is barely 12. So, Mr. and Ms. Kelsey, what do you think about our young Mr. Dawson?"
"I've loved that little boy since the first time I met him, right here in your front lobby."
"And you Mr. Kelsey?"
"Yeah, he's a very special little boy and we do love him and enjoy having him visit."
"I see you've only taken him out on weekends, anything longer planned?"
"No, not yet, his schedule with his special school and the Star Traveler program has limited our time together. But I'm sure this summer after he gets back, we'll do some longer visits."
"You are aware of his advanced academic schooling?"
"Yes, I contacted our local school and they have a smaller but similar program"
"Well, I'm sorry if I'm a little forward, but what are your intentions towards Robbie?"
"We are hoping that Robbie will grow to like us, maybe even love us, and want to come live with us."
"Have you discussed this with Robbie?"
"No, we haven't even discussed this with Aiden."
"You got my vote Mom," Aiden interjected, "and I know you'll get Robbie's vote as well."
"So, you're up to getting a brother, Aiden?" the social worker asked.
"I feel like I already have one, he just doesn't live with us yet." That got a big smile from the worker.
"The reason I'm asking all this is that every year in June, during World Adoption Month, we participate in adoption fairs and other events to encourage adoptions. After Robbie returns from his star trip, he is scheduled to be included in those events. We feel that he is one of those boys for whom we can easily find a home."
"No, you can't!" Linda exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, but unless there is an adoption in progress, he will be included in those activities. I know you seem to care about him. I just wanted to warn you."
Linda took her PCIA from her bag, and logged in. "There you've got an application, and we'll talk to him next weekend. We'll ask him as a family, if he wants us."
"Mom, he wants us, just ask him!"
"How do you know this, son?" Dad asked.
"Robbie told me so. He wants it so bad, I caught him crying himself to sleep one night. He said he's not allowed to ask you."
The Social Services man looked surprised, "What do you mean, he's not allowed to ask?"
"Robbie told me that in the `How to be Adopted' class he was told he shouldn't ask people to adopt him. They said it had to be our choice, not his."
"Oh, that is old philosophy, and was taken out of that class years ago. I'll have to find whoever is teaching that and make sure they have the current class curriculum.
"Would you like to ask him right now? I can send for him."
Mom was very thoughtful and was looking around at the office we were in, then said, "No. I'd like to ask him at home, this office just isn't the right place to ask such an important question."
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