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Chapter 28
I think they purposely planned in the free time before
dinner because it gave us a chance to talk amongst ourselves in the dorm and
get to know each other a little. We had also been told we were allowed to
change out of our uniform and could wear some of the casual clothes we had been
allowed to bring from home; we all referred to these clothes as civvies as they
were not part of our school uniform. Some of the guys changed into denims and T
shirt while most of us changed into shorts and T shirt. Of course this changing
happened in the dormitory, but we did not have to take off our skants and so
while most turned their backs on the rest of the dorm to take off their school
greys and put on shorts or jeans it did not really make a difference because we
all still had our skants on and these were not that much different from our
swimming costumes which we all wore. The advent of trunks or boardies as swimming costumes for young boys and teens had
not yet made its mark in our area and we all wore the speedo type swimming
costume.
I purposely faced into the dormitory to change as did a few of the others and
we definitely used the opportunity to check out some bulges and some delectable
bum buns as the guys owning them bent over with their backs to us. I also took
my time so that by the time the others had pulled on their shorts and had turned
around, I was standing in my skants pulling a T shirt over my head and in a
sense blinded to who was checking my bulge out. When I had got the shirt on, I
turned to my locker to pull out some shorts and then turned back to face the
dorm before pulling them on. I did notice that some of the guy's eyes quickly
averted to the side when I looked at them and so could be sure they had been
checking out my package.
True to his word, John MacKay was back in time to lead us
to our first meal and for most of us our first experience of mass cooking in a
boarding school. I believe it would be accurate to say that the meal
underwhelmed me and about the best I can say for it was that there was enough
food and it wasn't too bad taste wise. Certainly not
something to write home about except to say that home cooking was streets ahead
of institutional cooking. We had been led out of our dormitory in
crocodile file fashion and when we entered the dining hall, were led still in
our straight line down one side of a long table. The other dormitory from our
hostel of first year students was led down the other side of the table and so
we sat opposite someone from a different dorm for this first meal. Of course we had to stand until all the dormitories
from all three hostels had filed in and were positioned at their designated
table. Then the prefects led off and walked past the serving hatch to get their
food first and made their way to their own table that was reserved exclusively for
the prefects. After that, the tables were told to file off one at a time and
this was done in age order so that we first year students were the last to be
served. Thankfully our table was the first of the three first year tables to be
led off and so we did not have as long as some of our peers did.
Having been served first, the prefects finished their food and were able to sit back for a bit and have cups of coffee
which they were allowed to pour as and when they wanted from the coffee pot
provided on their table. The rest of us had to put up with what we were served
when we got our meal. The other thing was that we were given our food on
stainless steel mess trays that had little compartments for each item of food
indented into the tray and this meant that we were served with our dessert at
the same time as our main course whereas the prefects were served their food on
china plates and once they had finished their main course, a couple of black
waiters took the dirty plates away and handed out their dessert also in a china
bowl.
The adult hostel staff were served their food right from the word go at their
table and were served while the prefects were collecting their main course from
the hatch. The adults also had a glass of wine or a beer served with their
meal.
At the end of the meal time, our prefect came to our
table and told us to stand. Once everyone was standing, one of the hostel
masters would say a prayer which was thanking for the food and asking for a
safe night. The adult staff then left and we had to pick up our mess trays and
cutlery and again following the same pattern as we had got our meals in, we
were led past a point where there was a large plastic dustbin for us to scrape
our mess trays into and then a trolley that we placed our tray on and a large
plastic box that we dropped our cutlery into and finally a table that we placed
our cup on. John then led us back to our dormitory and closed the doors behind
us. He then told us to draw the curtains over all the windows and make sure
there were no cracks for light to come in.
"Stay by your beds for now and get out your soap bag and towel, I will be back
soon." John told us and left the dorm. We all set about doing as instructed and
soon had a towel and soap bag on our bed. John returned carrying his own soap bag
and towel. While his room had a wash hand basin in it which he could use in the
mornings for a quick wash and brush of teeth and to shave, for his other
ablution needs he had to use the same one we had at the end of our dormitory.
"Ok. Now I know this is going to be a bit strange for most if not all of you,
but it is something that my prefect did with me when I first started here at
the school. Most of you have not attended a school like this before because you
have been home schooled and so are not used to bathing and changing in front of
other people. This causes a problem of embarrassment and what we call being
cock shy. To help you get over this we are going to play a little game. But
before we do that, I want you to know in no uncertain terms I will not accept
any teasing or nasty comments from anyone about anything to do with another
person's body shape, looks or their character. I want us all to get on with
each other and so a little fun is ok, but anything that could hurt another
person, either mentally or physically is strictly off limits." It was clear
from the way that John told us this condition that he meant it and to flaunt it
would be at our peril. Quite what he would be able to do we did not know, but I
for one, did not want to be the first to find out either.
After a short pause to let the import of what he had just said, John continued,
"Now I know that most of you do not know each other. So we will start with van
der Westerhuizen here and each take
it in turn to introduce ourselves to the dormitory. But this will be done in a
specific way. We will each take a turn to say something about ourselves, and
each time we do, we will first take off some item of clothing and then come to
this chair and stand on the chair and say what we have to say. We will then
walk back to our bed and wait for our next turn. But also to make it fair, each
time we walk around all the islands in an anticlockwise direction to get to the
chair. So van you start. Take off your shoes and socks and then walk around that
way and when you get to the chair tell everyone your full name." John finished.
I took off my shoes and socks and then did the walk which took me in a loop past every other bed in the dorm before climbing on the chair and telling them my full name. That done I stepped off the chair and walked back to my bed. When I got back to my bed I was told I could sit down and Mark from bed number two was sent on his barefoot way. Once all twenty of us had completed phase one, John slipped off the flip-flops he was wearing and after walking around the dorm he too stood on the chair and told us his name and also how we were expected to address him as our prefect. For phase two, I was told to take off my shirt and do another circuit and tell everybody about my parents and brothers and sisters. There was a bit of shock when I said that my pa had been killed in an accident less than a year ago and that I had no brothers or sisters and as I stepped down off the chair, John could see that telling that had upset me a little and so he put a hand on my shoulder and said he was sorry about my pa and let me go back to my bed. Phase three saw us in our skants doing the rounds and when we set off we had to hold our hands above our heads to prevent us from trying to cover up; for this round we had tell the others where we lived. Phase four had us naked and again hands above our heads and tell everyone our date of birth. There were a few who got full on boners with this round and most of us got a little chubby at least. It was because of Willie telling John and the other prefect about me, that I had been chosen to be in bed one and the first to have to parade my naked body in front of the rest. I was ok with that and it gave the others the courage to do so as well. When John had walked past in just his skants I knew from seeing the others when I went camping on the lake with them what the bulge told me I could expect but I was not quite prepared for the beauty of his package and fell in lust with it the moment he dropped his skants for the last round. John's cock was fully flaccid and hung down like a sausage over his ball bag. It was about four and a half inches long flaccid and easily the same in circumference. His balls hung low in their bag and were about the size of pullet's eggs. Both his cock and his balls were devoid of any hair and the blond pubes above his cock which were just a little darker than the sun-bleached hair on his head were trimmed and shaped accenting the size of his package. His foreskin covered the head but stopped level with the tip of his cock so the dome of this cock head could be seen when looking at the cock head on.
When John had finished telling us his date of birth, he
remained standing on the chair and said, "Right we are all guys here and we
know that sometimes our cocks get hard for no good reason and sometimes they
get hard for a good reason. It does not matter why a guy's cock gets hard; you
are to still treat him kindly. No mocking a guy because he has a hard on in the
morning and if you notice a guy spanking the monkey, leave him alone and keep
quiet. Let him get his release and pleasure without interruption. Ok, and now
we are going to have our showers and after you have showered, I want you to
stay naked and also sleep naked. If in the future you want to wear something to
sleep in, then that is up to you, but for now, I want you to stay naked until
after you have done your ablutions tomorrow morning and need to get dressed to
get ready for breakfast and school."
With that he picked up his soap bag and towel from off the first central island
and coming to me he told me follow behind him and as we moved on down the
dormitory so the rest joined in and followed behind the two of us. The ablution
room had a short urinal on one wall and next to it a line of five wash hand
basins and then a bench with some wall hooks above it. We hung our towels on
the hooks and put our soap bags down on the bench. Taking out the facecloth and
shower gel, we scrambled to get under one of the five shower heads there were.
Well actually it was four showerheads because no one had tried to share John's
shower with him. However, I got jostled out in a bit of horseplay and shoved
towards John. John put out a hand to steady me so that I did not slip on the
wet floor and then guided me under his shower to get the soap suds washed off
my body.
Back in the dormitory once we had all showered, peed and
brushed our teeth, not necessarily in that order, John stood on the chair again
and once he had got all our attention, he said, "I am not a mean person. You
will find that I am fair and just. Do not be afraid to ask me anything or to
just talk about anything that is troubling you. If you want to share my shower,
just ease in; I will not bite your head off and give you a punishment. I want
your stay at this school to be a happy one and will do all that I can to make
it so. Now let's have another game. Van we will start with you. You ask one of
these guys a question, while standing on the chair. If they cannot answer it,
you stay on the chair and get a point. You then ask another guy the same
question. For each person who cannot answer it you get a point. When a person
does answer it correctly, you step down and that person gets to ask a question.
If everyone cannot answer your question, then you get a bonus of five points
and get to start again asking a new question, but only after you have given
them the answer to the first question. You cannot ask a question that is
absolutely impossible for anyone to answer. For instance you cannot ask anyone
the colour of the walls in your room because none of the others have seen your
room. Does everyone understand?"
There was a chorus of yes's and nodding of heads.
"What does the winner get?" One of the guys from the bottom end of the
dormitory asked.
"The winner will get some extra privileges for the week. Like not having his
locker inspected every morning." John told us.
I got up on the chair and asked Mark, "What is the least
number needed to have two ducks in front of a duck, two ducks behind a duck and
a duck between two ducks?" Mark thought it through for a bit and answered that
it had to be nine.
"Sorry, wrong." I replied and asked a Jannie whose
bed was on the other side of the room and was one of the ones who had earlier
changed facing the room. He answered that he thought it must be five.
"No." John answered before I could.
I was quite pleased because I had not had much time to think of a question and
so had used one that Stephan had asked me one time when we were doing some
naked farm work and I thought that surely someone would know the answer. I
accrued eleven points before anyone got the answer. And when he did get it
right the rest of the dorm protested that it could not be right and so John had
three guys get on top of one of the central islands and he lined them up to
show how it was only three.
The excitement of the game and trying to outdo the last
person got us all relaxed as far as our nudity went and having to ask
individuals helped us to learn each other's names a bit better. This was part
of John's intention and one that I used when I was in John's position as a dorm
prefect later on.
Despite having been the first one to answer a question wrong, Mark went on to
be the overall winner and from his soap bag, John produced a chocolate bar and
gave it to Mark as his prize telling him he still was not going to have his
locker inspected for this first week when the rest would.
We were then told to get into bed and John watched as we did so. He warned us
that we were to keep quiet now as the rule of silence after ten p.m. was now in
force and if we broke it then we would find ourselves in front of the hostel
head.
The mixture of nervousness, and excitement along with all the other things that
had happened had left me exhausted and so I was glad to have the lights turned
out at half past ten and dropped off to sleep quite quickly.