Date: Tue, 16 Aug 2022 09:59:03 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: The Song of the Lonesome Steel Rails - 4 4. The back door of the paddy wagon opened. The two officers who picked them up at Middletown and Goshen stood facing the three boys. Besides them were two Correctional Officers from the Pine Island Industrial School for Boys. They wore the dark green uniforms with the logo of Pine Island Industrial School sewn above the left pocket. One of the officers had a billy club in his hand in case one of the prisoners reacted. "Okay you three, let's go! Out! " One of the C O's said. One by one Bobby, Sam and Bean shuffled to the back of paddy wagon, stepping down'onto the pavement of the small parking lot beneath the vehicle. "Against the wall, facing us!" The other C.O instructed. Slowly Bobby, Sam and Bean lined up besides to each other facing the two Correctional Officers. One of the officers unlocked their ankle cuffs taking them off, then their handcuffs. Bobby shook both hands up and down to get the blood circulating. He would have bruises on both wrists and ankles from the metal cuffs, he concluded. "Now listen up. My name is Officer Wright, the other officer's name is is Officer Carter! Our job is to be get the three of you processed into Pine Island this afternoon, so get ready for a long day. We have certain rules and regulations that you must follow. If you don't follow them you will be disciplined. The two main rules are as follow. The first rule is that wherever we go to, you three will walk in single file. The second rule is that there will be no talking to each other. The third rule is that if we ask you a question or tell you something you will address us as sir. Any questions?" "No sir"? Bobby, Sam and Bean said in unison. So this will be how your day will go today. The first place where you will be going to is intake where you will be photographed, fingerprinted, and processed into Pine Island Industrial School for Boys. From Intake you will be going to the Personal Property Room. At the Personal Property Room, you will take off all your clothes and give up any personal property that you have on you. If you don't like being naked around other boys you better get use to it. There is no privacy whatsoever at Pine Island, even in the assigned dorms that you will be going too. Everything is out in the open including toilets and showers. Enough said about that. From the Personal Property Room, you will be going to the Disinfect room. The Disinfect room is where you will be sprayed down with disinfect. We don't want anyone carrying germs into the compound. After you get sprayed down, we will give you a towel so that you will be able to dry off with. After you have been sprayed down you will be going to Medical. At Medical you will be getting a complete physical examination by Dr Vaselli. After your physical you will be going to the Clothing Supply Room where you will be given the clothes that you will be wearing while you are here at Pine Island, along with your sheets and blankets. Any questions before I go on?" Officer Wright explained. "Yes sir. Are we going to have to stay naked from the time we leave the personal property room to the clothing room?" Bobby asked. "Yes, as I told you, there is no privacy here at Pine Island. Do you have any other questions?" "No sir." Bobby said. He looked over at Bean and Sam who were unresponsive. With that having been said the Officer Wright told the three boys to line up. They quickly formed a short line. Officer Carter signed the transfer forms that the two officers from Middletown had. Once the forms were signed they headed back to the paddy wagon climbing back into the cab for the long drive back to Middletown. A few minutes later the paddy wagon left leaving the three boys now in the custody of the Pine island Industrial School for boys. The door to intake opened and the three boy's were escorted into the old building to be processed. "Line up side by side with your backs against the wall!" the Officer Carter ordered.. Immediately the three boys did what they were told to do. The last thing they wanted was any problems with the correctional officers who staffed the industrial school. Behind the desk the dour face female secretary adjusted her glasses over the bridge of her hook like nose then looked over the three boys that she was about to process into Pine Island. Looking directly at Sam, she pointed at him saying. "Come here boy." Hands clasped behind his back Sam cautiously approached the desk. "Name?" "Cledus Jackson, but everyone calls me Sam. Don't like that name Cledus." Sam said "Just answer the questions, don't need nothing else. If I wanted your nickname I would have asked for it!" The hooked nose secretary snapped. "Yes ma'am." "Age?" "Thirteen.". "Birthdate." "February 16, 1919." "Address?" "45 Robin Lane, Goshen, New York." "Go stand back against the wall.with the others." The secretary snapped. Looking at Bean she motioned him over to the desk. "Name?" "Benny Davidson." "Age?" "Ten." "Birthdate?" July 8, 1921." "Address?" "12 Central Avenue, Goshen, New York." Finally it was Bobby's turn. He gave the hooked nose secretary his name, age, birthdate and address. After she completed writing up the admission forms, one by one the three boys were fingerprinted. Once they were fingerprinted their mug shots were taken by the photographer who was also a correctional officer. After that had been taken care of, Officer Carter once again told them to line up. They were then escorted by Officer Carter and Officer Wright out of intake down a narrow corrider to the Personal Property Room. At the Personal Property room Officer Carter said, " Line up against the wall and take off all your clothes.Throw your clothes in the middle of the floor for disposal. " While the two Correctional Officers stood over them watching, Bobby, Sam and Bean slowly began to undress. They took their shoes off first, followed by their socks. Feeling really uncomfortable about this situation Bobby pulled off his shirt and then his tank top T-shirt baring himself to the waist. He was feeling embarrassed about having to get naked in front of the two officers and Sam and Bean but there was nothing that he could do about it. He mainly wanted to get this all over with and get settled in wherever they decide to put him. By now Bean and Sam had taken their shirts off. Sam was pretty muscular for a thirteen year old. He was broad chested with a taunt firm stomach centered by an innie belly button. His ebony torso seemed to glow beneath the ceiling lights of the Personal Property room. Bean on the other was slender with little muscle tone. His flesh tone was almost salmon white, with a smithereen of freckles on his shoulders. He sucked in his belly then pulled off his pants tossing them in the middle of the floor with his other clothes. Wearing no underdrawers underneath his pants. Bobby could not help but to notice his small slender circumcised penis that was about as long and as thick as his thumb. His balls were plump, the twin orbs contained within the loose low hanging pouch about the size of two almonds. Because of his age, Bean was hairless, typical of a ten year old. When Sam pulled off his pants and underdrawers, Bobby was a little surprised how mature Sam actually was. He had an adult size uncircumcised penis that drooped over his heavy low hanging ball sack. His thick flaccid penis looked to be about five inches in rubbery length. He had a small fringe of black brillo like hair haloing above the his penis. Now it was his turn to get naked. Taking a deep breath Bobby slowly pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. He quickly pulled off his underdrawers, then tossed them into the middle of the floor with the other clothes. He noticed Sam and Bean taking occasional glances at him, like he had done with them. He felt almost inferior about his body in comparison to Sam's muscular almost mature body. Other then the fact that his circumcised penis was a little longer and thicker then Bean's penis, and his balls were larger then Bean's balls. And like Bean he was hairless, still very much a boy. At least getting nude in front of the others and the Correctional Officers was over with. After a few minutes that was no longer an embarrassment. "Line up!" Officer Carter directed. Bobby, Sam and Bean quickly formed a line. "We will now be going to the Disinfect Room where you three will be sprayed down and disinfected." They were escorted by Officer Carter and Officer Wright out of the Personal Property Room back into the narrow corrider. This was even more embarrassing for Bobby now because they weren't the only ones in the corrider. There were other Correctional Officers in the corrider going about with their business and every now and then an occasional female staff member would walk pass them. Unlike Bobby, neither Sam or Bean seemed to be bothered by all this. Bobby hated the fact that he was nude in this situation with other individuals looking at him, but again there was nothing that he could do about it. He was at the mercy of the Correctional Officers and staff at the Pine Island Industrial School for Boys who could have him do anything that they wanted him to do. They reached the Disinfect Room about a minute or so later. Officer Wright opened the door and where they were marched in. The Disinfect Room wasn't a very large room. It didn't, even have a shower head. But Bobby noticed a hose and a couple of spray tanks. "Step in the center of the room." Officer Carter directed. Bobby, Sam, and Bean stepped into the center of the room. Bobby watched as Officer Wright uncoiled the hose. Just like he had told them earlier they were about to be sprayed down. But they weren't going to be sprayed down yet. Officer Carter picked up one of the spray tanks, pumped it up with the hand pump and walked over to them. "Stand side by side." Officer Carter directed. The three boys repositioned themselves standing side by side next to each other. "Lift your arms up over your heads and close your eyes." They promptly did so. Turning on the spray, the three boys were sprayed down with disinfect. Their hair and armpits were sprayed first, followed by their chest and stomach. The disinfect stung their bodies a little, especially around the ultra-sensitive areas like their armpits and genitals. "Lift your balls." Officer Carter directed, turning off the spray. They lifted their balls and their gentials were sprayed down. That really stung a little, but Bobby tried not to say anything. "Turn around, squat and spread your asscheeks." They did so and once again the ice cold spray hit them with a stinging effect. Finally their backs were sprayed down with the disinfect, followed by the back of their legs. With that having been accomplished, Officer Carter moved out of the way so that Officer Wright could turn the hose on. When the hose was turned on, the powerful cold water spray hit them hard causing all three boys to cry out. The water was freezing, but they had to put up with it. They were sprayed from head to toe both back and front with the powerful water spray. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, the water hose was turned off leaving them standing there side by side, dripping wet, and shivering. Finding some towels, Officer Carter tossed them over to them. "Dry off." He said. The three boys wasted no time, quickly drying themselves off with the towels. When they were finished they were still cold, but at least they weren't wet anymore. "Alright, let's go." Officer Carter instructed. They left the disinfect room and once again Officer Carter and Officer Wright escorted them down the narrow corrider to Medical. On the opposite side of the Medical unit there was a long bench set up against the wall. "Sit down on that bench, and no talking". Officer Carter said. The three boys sat down next to each other. Bobby was still a little cold with goosebumps on his arms and legs, but it wasn't as bad as it had been after they had been sprayed down. While they were sitting there quietly, Officer Wright went into the Medical Unit to let the Doctor know that his three patients were there waiting for their physicals. It had been a while since Bobby had his last physical. His last physical took place at school.about two years ago. It had been pretty invasive, but he got through with it all right passing the school physical in perfect health. Officer Wright came out of the Medical unit saying, "The doctor is ready to see you now. You will go in there one at a time to be examined. Which one of you wants to go first?" "I'll go." Bean said standing up. Officer Wright held the door open for Bean. Bean walked though the door with Officer Wright right behind him. He closed the door leaving Bobby and Sam sitting there on the bench, with Officer Carter standing at the end of the bench next to them. About a half hour later, later Bean walked out of the Medical Unit. The look on his face told it all. He wasn't very happy about what had happened in the Doctors office. He sat down besides Sam crossing both arms across his chest. "Who's next?" Officer Carter asked. Without saying anything, Sam stood up and walked over into the Medical unit. Officer Wright closed the door behind them. Bobby looked over at Bean. He wanted to ask Bean what happened, but with Officer Carter standing there he couldn't. They had been told that there was to be no talking. So all Bobby could do was wait it out. At least now he felt a little warmer then he had felt before. Once again it took over a half hour before Sam finally came out of the Medical Unit. Sam didn't look all that happy either. "You're the last one, so let's go!" Officer Carter told Bobby. Bobby stood up, looked back over at Bean and Sam one last time, wondering what they seemed to be upset about, then sighing followed Officer Carter into the Medical Unit. They passed the Doctor's office going directly into the examining room where the doctor was sitting behind a desk, finishing up some medical forms and some other paperwork. "This is your last patient Dr. Vaselli." Officer Carter said. He escorted Bobby over to Dr.Vaselli's desk. "Ah yes.Thank you for bringing him to me." Dr. Vaselli replied Bobby looked Dr.Vaselli over. He was a portly man in his mid fifties, with a receding hairline and small mustache. He was wearing a white smock, and had a stethoscope hanging from around his neck. He watched as he took out some medical forms and set them down on his small desk. "If you need me doc, I'll be in the other room." Officer Carter said leaving the examining room.. "Thank you Mr. Carter, but I'm sure me and this lad will get along just fine." He paused momentarily to adjust his glasses, then looking at Bobby said, "Okay, where to begin, ah yes, was is your name lad?" "Robert Rumph." Bobby answered. ."Rumph, that's a German name is it not?" "I think so." Bobby answered. "And how old are you?" Dr. Vaselli asked. "Eleven, I will be twelve next month on June 20th. Bobby answered. Dr. Vaselli jotted the information that Bobby had just given him down. "Ah, very good. You're just the right age that I need for the study that I am doing on the growth and sexual development of the young adolescent boy, but I'll get into that with you later. Right now I need to make sure you're healthy, so the first thing that I am going to do is ask you a few questions on your medical history. Have you ever had the following diseases. If you can remember, just answer yes or no. "Okay." Bobby said. "Have you ever had the measles?" "Yes sir, back, back when I was five." "What about chicken pox?" "No, not that I can remember." "Mumps?" "Yes sir." "How old were you when you had the mumps?" "It was just last year I think, nine, ten years old, I'm not sure exactly."." "Mumps had been known to make males sterile, but that usually happens when they you have mumps when when you are a teenager. You're not quite a teenager yet. Are there any other diseases that you might have had that you can remember?" "I had it tonsils removed when I was four. I remember eating a lot of ice cream because my throat was so sore after I had them removed." "Ah yes, that's usually a good remedy for a sore throat after one's tonsil's are removed. Anything else that you can tell me?" "Not that I can remember." Bobby replied. " Okay, what I need for you to do now is step on the scale so that I can get you're height and weight." Bobby walked over to the scale then stepped on it. Getting up, Dr.Vaselli adjusted the scale and height bar. "You are five foot three and weigh, let's see, ah yes, 98 pounds. That's about average for a boy your size." Then he gently patted and rubbed Bobby's stomach just over his belly button with the palm of his hand. Chuckling he said, "I don't feel any fat there.You keep yourself in pretty good shape, don't you?" "I guess." Bobby stammered. Dr. Vaselli moved his hand away, then went back to his desk and to write down Bobby's height and weight on his Medical form. "Now let's go over to the examining table and look you over. I am going to take your pulse and temperature first, then you're blood pressure." Dr' Vaselli explained. Bobby walked over to the examining table with Dr. Vaselli. He seemed like a nice man, Bobby thought. He wondered why Sam and Bean seemed to be upset after they had their physical examinations. Once at the table, Dr. Vaselli walked over to one of the medical cabinets attached to the wall, opened the cabinet door, taking out a rectal thermometer, a couple of tongue depressors, and a pen light instrument to examine a patients eyes, ears, and nose. Closing the door to the medical cabinet, Dr. Vaselli walked back over to the examining table where Bobby was waiting for him. He sat the items down that he had gotten from the cabinet. "Let me see you're wrist so that I can take your pulse." Doctor Vaselli said. Bobby handed Dr.Vaselli he wrist and watched as he pressed two fingers against Bobby's wrist to take his pulse. He waited a minute or two then said, "you're pulse is normal, now let's check your temperature. Place your hands on the side of the examination table and bend over. Bobby knew what was next. This wasn't new to him. He couldn't remember how many times his mother or father before he left home had taken his temperature whenever he would run a light fever. Placing both of his hands on the examination table, Bobby bent over, Dr.Vaselli greased up the bulb of the thermometer with vasoline then moved behind him parting his right bottom cheek with his right hand to expose his rectum. Using his left hand he slowly pushed the thermometer in. Feeling the thermometer penetrating Bobby gritted his teeth. It had been a while since he last had his temperature taken. He felt a dull but pleasant ache when the thermometer was pushed all the way in him. Dr. Vaselli waited a minute or two before finally pulling the thermometer out of him. He checked it out then said, "Ninety eight point five, your temperature is normal." He put the thermometer up, then patting the end of the examining table, motioned Bobby to sit down."Hop on up here my boy" He said almost cheerfully. Bobby hopped up on the end of the examining table sitting down. Dr. Vaselli then said, "I'm going to check your blood pressure now. He went on ahead and attached the cuff around Bobby's arm, then pumped the cuff up until it was really tight. He waited a few seconds before slowly letting the air so that he could get a good reading on his blood pressure. " You're blood pressure is Normal." Dr. Vaselli said removing the cuff. Dr. Vaselli started the physical examination by checking out Bobby's eyes, ears and nose with a little pen light instrument. He told Bobby to open up his mouth and say 'aahhh' using a wooden tongue depresser to check out his throat. When he finished he used the stethoscope to check out Bobby's heart placing the metal bulb and moved it around over certain areas of Bobby's chest to listen. "So far you're heart sounds good, but now I need you to stand up and hop up and down on one foot so that I can check your heart and see what it sounds like after exercising" Dr. Vaselli explained. Bobby slid off of the examining table then positioning himself started hopping up and own on one foot. He did that until Dr. Vaselli told him to stop and sit back down on the examining table. Dr. Vaselli then placed the stethoscope bulb back on his now heaving chest again moving it around so that he could listen to his heart once again. Satisfied he took the stethoscope bulb off of his chest then told him to lean forwards so that he could check his lungs. Placing the stethoscope bulb on his upper back he moved the bulb around a little then listened. "Breath in, now breath out, thats it, one more time, okay, now hold your breath. Good! Heart and lungs sound good, they're just as they should be." Dr. Vaselli smiled. "Now to check your reflexes." He picked up a small rubber hammer and had had Bobby sit at the end of the examination table and tapped his left knee and his tight knee lightly with the hammer watching as his legs kicked upwards. "So far, so good Robert. Now I need to check your abdomen, so lie back on the table and relax." Bobby did so. Dr. Vaselli took the next few minutes probing and kneeding Bobby's stomach around and below his belly button with his hand and fingertips. "Everything feels good No problems with your digestion?" Dr. Vaselli asked placing his stethoscope on Bobbys taunt stomach to listen to his stomach. He lifted the stethoscope up. "No sir." Bobby answered. "Good, now go ahead and stand up so that I can check you for a hernia, and then I I'll move on to the second part of the examination." Bobby wondered what this second part of this examination was. He was getting tired of being naked and wanted to get back with the others and put some clothes on. He stood up, then felt Dr. Vaselli's pressing fingertips against the left side of his penis pushing and probing. "Cough." Dr. Vaselli said. Bobby coughed. He felt Dr Vasselli's fingertips pressing down against the right side of his penis, then coughed one last time. "Alright, you don't have no hernia so that's good. You are in perfect health from what I can determine after examining you. Now what I am going to do next, you may be a little uncomfortable with. This part of my examination is mainly for the research project that I am working on so please don't give me any problems with it. It's going to take about ten minutes or so to complete then when it's done we'll be finished here and you'll be able to join the others. This part of the examination could be very enjoyable for you also so my advise to you is just try to relax while I'm doing it so that I can get it over with. Alright " Bobby was feeling a little nervous now. He remembered the way Bean and Sam looked earlier coming out of medical after they had had their physical examination. He swallowed then nodded. "Alright." Was all that Bobby could say. "The first thing I'm going to do is check and see how developed your prostate is. You may get an erection when I do this, but don't worry about that because that is what I want. You do know what an erection is, don't you." Bobby nodded. "Yes." He softly croaked. He now had an idea why Bean and Sam had been so upset. "What I want you to do is turn around, place both of your hands on the side of the examining table and bend over." Bobby reluctantly did what Dr. Vaselli had just instructed him to do. He watched as Dr. Vaselli greased up the middle finger of his right hand with vasoline. When he finished he parted Bobby's left bottom cheek again with his left hand, only this time he used the middle finger of his right hand instead of the thermometer. He pushed and twisted his greased finger into Bobby's rectum then started probing wiggling his impaled fingertip around within his hot steamy inner depths. Bobby grunted when he felt Dr. Vaselli's fingertip poking and probing him. He felt the dull but rather pleasant ache once again within him. "That's your prostate right there. Do you feel my fingertip pushing against it?" " Yes." Bobby gasped. It really didn't feel all that bad. When Dr. Vaselli's middle finger nudged his prostate again, Bobby's penis twitched then slowly started to lengthen in response to what Dr. Vaselli was doing to him. As he was probing Bobby's prostate Dr. Vaselli slid his other hand around Bobby's hip so that he could grasp Bobby's lengthening penis beneath the spongy mushroom shaped head with his thumb and forefinger. He slowly stroked Bobby up and down until he had become completely erect. "There, that should do it." Dr. Vaselli said, twisting and sliding his middle finger out of Bobby's slightly twitching rectum. Using the tip of his forefinger Dr, Vaselli rubbed the circumcised head of Bobby's penis, smearing a tiny drop of slippery pre-seminal fluid over and around and undeneath the circumcised head. "I see that you are now capable of producing natural lubrication. That's interesting. Some boys your age and even younger can do that. Most boys you're age can't." All types of strange almost pleasant warm tingling ticklish feelings surged within Bobby's loins, causing his now rigid penis to flex within Dr. Vaselli's grip. Dr. Vaselli let Bobby's beet red erection go. " Lie back down on the examining table, I'm going to wash my hands, and come right back " Bobby did what Dr. Vaselli had told him to do. As he laid there his his erection had become very sensitive, especially at the tip tingling and throbbing. Dr. Vaselli walked over to a small sink, washed his hands, then dried them. On his way back to the examining table, he stopped at the medical cabinet, took out a couple of clear microscope slides, a small tape measurer, and an adjustable ring. Walking back over to the examining table, Dr. Vaselli placed the items down on the small table besides the examining table He looked down at Bobby's erect penis then gently brushed his pubic mound with the his forefinger. "I see that you have a little light peach fuzz growing just above your penis. You'll probably will be growing pubic hair before before to much longer. Anyway, now that you are erect, I'm going to take a couple of measurements." As Bobby laid there, Dr.Vaselli used the tape measurer to measure the length of Bobby's slender rigid penis from the base to the slippery tip of the circumcised head. "You're erection is exactly four and a half inches in length. That's a little more then average for an eleven year old." Dr. Vaselli pointed out. "Now to check to see how thick it is around the girth." This time Dr. Vaselli used the adjustable ring. Picking the ring up, he slid it halfway down over the rigid shaft then tightened it a little."About six centimeters thick." Dr. Vaselli stated. He slid the ring back up the length of Bobby''s shaft then placed the measuring ring back on the small table. Dr. Vaselli took a measurement of Bobby's low hanging scrotum, then felt the twin testes gently with his fingertips rolling them around within the soft wrinkled pouch. "Youre testicals are about average for a boy your age." Dr. Vaselli stated. "How much longer is this going to take"? Bobby asked, feeling really embarrassed now about having his erection exposed to Dr.Vaselli's eyes. "I would like to ask you a couple of questions if you don't mind." "I don't care." Bobby said, bracing himself up on his elbows to look down the length of his body. "Have you ever had a wet dream?" Dr. Vaselli asked. "What's that?" Bobby questioned "That's when you have a dream of a sexual nature, and wake up and find a sticky spot on your sheets or blanket." "No." Bobby answered. "Have you ever masturbated, or jacked off?" Bobby remembered Sam saying something about jacking off when he described that experience that he had with Sarah, the girl who claimed that he raped her. "No" Bobby answered. "Do you know what having an orgasm is?" Bobby shook his head, " I never heard of that word." he admitted. "This is what I am going to do. I am going to masurbate you until you have an orgasm. I want to see whether or not your orgasm will be dry or wet and if it's wet it will be of interest to me and the research that I am doing to see how much semen you are able to produce at your age. If you are able to produce semen I will take a sample of your semen study under a microscope to see how mature and potent your sperm cells are and whether or not you would be able to possibly impregnate a female. This shouldn't take long especially in the aroused state that you are already in right now. When I finish you will be done here and will be able to rejoin the others. Do you have any questions?" "No sir." Bobby quickly said. He wanted to get this examination over with as soon as possible. Now he knew why Bean and Sam seemed to be upset about the physical examination that Dr. Vaselli had done on them. "Since you have no questions lie back and relax. You might even enjoy it the feeling and start masturbating yourself, which would be normal for a boy your age. I know when I was your age and I learned about masturbation, I use to do it just about every night. After it was over with and I had my orgasm it would relax me and relieve a lot of the stress I had when I was growing up." Dr. Vaselli explained. Taking a deep breath Bobby laid back down on the examination table preparing himself for the worst The almost hot tingling feeling and the throbbing sensitivity that he had felt earlier after Dr. Vaselli had done what he did to him had receded somwhat to the point that his penis was beginning to soften somewhat. Now Dr. Vaselli was about to do it again to him. He closed his eyes when he felt Dr. Vaselli grasp his penis beneath the head taking it between his thumb and two fingers. Immediately his penis flexed again in response to Dr. Vaselli's touch. Slowly he started to stroke the shaft up and down. The tingle that he had felt earlier had returned only this time it started to intensify with each and every one of Dr.Vaselli's up and down strokes. Just about every muscle in his body tightened, his heartbeat began to accelerate until it was beating at a rapid pace. Something within him was happening, he could feel it, and that something kept on getting stronger and stronger. His breathing became deeper and more drawn out, to the point that he was almost gasping. He wanted Dr. Vaselli to stop to the point that he actually said "I got to use the bathroom." "It won't be long now." Dr. Vaselli reassured him. He began to squirm but Dr. Vaselli didn't yield. Instead he stroked him even faster until the tingling feelings within turned into warm intensifying itch. He became so sensitive especially at the slippery head that he'could barely stand it. Closing his eyes Bobby cried out softly, and then it happened. His highly sensitive penis swelled then bolted hard, almost exploding between Dr.Vaselli's stroking fingertips. And then it started pulsing away at a rapid pace as if it had a mind of it's own. He felt something warm wet and slippery trickling out from the tip his pulsing penis, over Dr. Vaselli's still stroking fingertips. Finally it was over, the intense feeling of release fading. Dr. Vaselli was satisfied. Bobby was able to ejaculate semen, but it wasn't very much, just a little trickle of clearish fluid that barely coated his fingertips. He let Bobby's penis go and picked up the slide. When Bobby's penis was flaccid, Dr. Vaselli grasped Bobby's penis again just beneath the head and with his other hand placed the slide against the slippery tip. He squeezed the now soft shaft upwards, watching as a another drop of clear semen bubbled out of the tip. He smeared the drop of semen over the slide to collect the sample that he wanted. "You're done and I want to thank you for your cooperation" Dr. Vasselli grinned, placing the slide with Bobby's sperm sample on top of the table. " Use this to clean yourself up with." He handed Bobby a tissue. Bobby wiped his now flaccid penis off with the tissue.It still tingled a little in an almost warm afterglow. When he finished he slid off of the examining table, glad that the physical examination was finally over with. Dr. Vaselli escorted Bobby over to his office, where Officer Carter was sitting in a chair in front of the desk reading the newspaper. "He's done Officer Carter. You may take him back with the others." Dr. Vaselli said. Officer Carter folded up the newspaper placing it back on the desk. "He didn't give you any problems, did he?" "None whatsoever." Dr. Vaselli said. "I'm glad to hear that." Officer Carter said. Looking at Bobby, he said. "Let's go." He placed his hand on Bobby's bare shoulder and pushed him forwards towards the doorway. Once Bobby was rejoined with the others, Officer Wright and Officer Carter escorted them down the hallway to the Clothing Room. As they were walking towards the Clothing Supply room, Sam asked Bobby, "Did the queer Doctor whack you off?", "Yeah." Bobby replied. "When he whacked me off, I squirted all over him, the queer bastard." Sam said solemnly. "Did you squirt all over him also?" "I squirted but it wasn't all that much." Bobby replied. "What about you Bean, did the doctor jack you off also?" "Uh huh, but I couldn't squirt yet. The doctor told me that it might be another year or two before I could do it, but I kinda liked the feeling that I felt when I exploded if you know what I mean?" "I know exactly what you mean. I enjoy that feeling also just before you spurt, but I rather have that feeling with a girl then with that old queer of a doctor." Sam laughed. "That's enough talking." Officer Carter said opening the door to the Clothing Supply room, then escorted in. Behind a long desk in front of the clothing supply room there was a female attendent with long black hair and an olive skin complexion. She looked the boys over as they marched in. All this added to the boy's embarrassment and humiliation having to march naked from one part of the building to the other, but there was nothing they could do about it. She would be the one who would take the measurements for their clothes. Looking at Bobby she snapped with an Italian accent, "You come over here so I mreasure you for clothes!" Bobby left the others walking over to the desk. He stood in front of the desk and waited for the attendant to come out from behind the long desk with a measuring tape.She walked over to him saying,"You don't move! Just stand up straight." Bobby did as he was told to do. Using the measuring tape the female attendant measured Bobby from the bottom of his neck to his hip, then measured his waist by wrapping the measuring tape around him brushing Bobby's skin with her fingertips in the process. She measured the length of his legs, then nodded. Walking back behind her desk she set the measuring tape down on top of the desk, went into the clothing storage room coming back out with his clothes. She handed him two pairs of pants, two shirts, two low neck T-shirts, and finally three pairs of socks and his shoes. All the clothes that she handed him had been folded up neatly. "Put clothes on, so I see." The female attendant said. Thank God, I can finally put some clothes on, he thought. He wasted no time putting his clothes on. They all fit nicely. Sam and Bean were measured then given their clothes. Dressed now, they were handed two clean sheets, one wool blanket and a pillow case. They were now ready to go to their assigned dorm....