Date: Fri, 03 Aug 2018 15:52:52 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: A SCOUT IN THE SNOW PART SIX A SCOUT IN THE SNOW A SCOUT IN THE SNOW Part Six © Van T Z Boi 2018 (The usual disclaimers apply, this remains the property of the author and you do not have permission to download and post this anywhere else without the author's permission. Please remember this is just a story and keep yourself safe. If you enjoyed this then please support nifty and make a donation; without nifty you would not be able to read and enjoy such fanciful creativity and they need your financial support so you can continue to enjoy nifty stories) (HEALTH WARNING: Due to the number of comments from nifty readers you are warned that reading this material may involve the self-indulgent loss of bodily fluid. Please ensure you have a supply of water, vitamins and minerals including vitamin C, calcium, chlorine, citric acid, fructose, lactic acid, magnesium, nitrogen, phosphorus, potassium, sodium, vitamin B12, and zinc to replace that which may be lost whilst reading this further chapter. A good supply of tissues should be close at hand in case of sudden emergencies!) (Thanks to all who have written it is nice to be appreciated, I do enjoy reading your comments and observations and suggestions and I always look forward to reading your views on this or any of my stories. Please note the new email address lostinspace1966@protonmail.com. Now please read on. Till the next Time Van T Z Boi) From Part Five Larry bent down to suck on my dick, the hot warmth of his mouth a huge contrast to the cold air that gusted around us, little flakes of snow forced from the trees and bushed brushing against us. I had Jake's tongue in my mouth, his brother's tongue wrapped around my cock and my hand was busy stroking Jake's prick, the hot shaft throbbing in my hand. Despite my exhausting sessions with Jimmy I knew I was more than up for more, twin fucking was always a challenge and my cock was rapidly rising to that prospect. In a trice, coats were lost and Larry grunting at the shock placed himself on his hands and knees on the freezing icy ground. I fell in behind him, my knees recoiling once more at the shock of the iciness on my knees, my throbbing mandick quickly sinking inside his swelling teen pussy. Part Six Larry's teenpussy was hot and tight and the shock of insertion into the warm tunnel was more than compensation for the chilling icy scrubbing at my aching knees. I fucked good and hard at the tight embrace of Larry's teenpussy, my dick bumping past the swollen teenbud that made Larry grunt each time I pounded past it. His membranes tightened and relaxed with a rapidity that sent screaming sensations rocketing through my dick and upwards into my body, contrasting with the icy splurges from my knees, as with sheer jerking force I was pushing him forwards across the ground and as we moved came into contact with fresh snow and icy flaking's. Larry dug in, his moans as his hands scrabbled to find purchase on the slippery ground mixing with his grunts of pleasure. We ground to a stop and began grinding at each other, Larry pushing back heavily at my powerful thrusts. Jake had slid alongside us and now he straddled his twin brother's body, slinging his legs across Larry's back and as I fucked Larry my mouth sought the teentube that jerked drooling teenjuice before me. Jake steadied himself, his hands on my shoulders as I slickered and sucked and swallowed his teenprick, the delicious taste of Jake's precum spilled across my tongue, my tastebuds relishing the spicy nectar and I could smell his horny lusty scent, somehow in the artic atmosphere his teen perfume was accentuated and the heady rutting aroma sent more exultations rising within me. "Fuck," moaned Jake as his pleasures centred on the moistness that warmed his teenage cock and sucked his juicy offerings, making his balls work hard to produce even more of his personal flavourings. Larry mewled and made his pussy work my shaft with several amazing compressions of his pussytunnel, then suddenly he eased forward and downwards, Jake leaned back his dick sliding from my mouth and I sucked air for a moment. Jake moved carefully balancing himself on his brother's back and opened his legs to offer his teenpussy. My dick slid from one twinpussy to the other twinpussy with known expectations. Holding him tight on his brother's back, his legs across my shoulders, my hands taut against his torso, I pounded Jake's teenpussy much as I had his Larry's. The sensory contact between them was extraordinary and I could feel Larry twitch and jerk in unique unification with each other. Jake's tight pussy massaged me and then Larry lifted up and my dick was swiftly transferred to his teen pussy. I alternated between them as they wanted, it was their teenagetwinpussies I was fucking and after some years of joint sessions I understood their combined enwtined unity in such copulations, this whilst unique in its setting was not my first such combination involving their twining connection and I responded as they indicated. Moving from one to the other was assuredly amazing; doing it out in that cold freezing atmosphere added a further frission of sexual delight and harmony. I worked both fucktubes, banging up against the similar inner bulging buds, noting the way Larry would twitch as I fucked Jake and vice versa, definitely vice was the predominant factor here. "Down," hissed a grunting Larry and I found myself on my knees, my dick flaring and flaming before me, gleaming wetly with the diverse juices of the twin teenagers as they altered their positions. Larry positioned himself on his back, his facial wrinkling and twitching almost laughable as he dealt with the freezing snow. Jake placed himself on top of his twin; their teenpussies almost aligned one above the other. I watched as Larry fed his throbbing dick into his brother's fuckfurnace and then I lanced his teenpussy with my own fuckpole. Leaning over the two of them we shared a sloppy kiss as my thrusts caused Larry's dick to slide inside Jake's teenhole, I could feel Jake's body responding, it was like fucking them both at the same time as Larry's reactions were simultaneously matched by Jake's. I banged away good and hard until Larry bleated. "Fuck, no, no stop, it's too fucking freezing cold," with that he shoved both of us up and off him, my dick slid from his hot teenpussy and jerked spasmodically in the so cold air. I felt the tendrils of iciness seeping into my rod, the cold tendrils of freezing air an arctic kiss along my shaft. I needed heat, the heat of a pussy and quick before my dick icicled up. "I'll go bottom," Jake decided and we rearranged ourselves as before but this time the twins had switched places. I fed Jake's teenprick into his brother's hole and shoved mine right on inside Jake's fuckchute. The similar warmth and velvet pressure grabbed me and I moaned into Larry's mouth as I fucked Jake and in doing so made Jake fuck Larry. We had done this before, switching around as we fucked but the frosty setting somehow made this particular fuck more uniquely memorable, our senses appeared sharpened by the chilling breezes and icy conditions. The stench of horny fucked teenager rose from the combined bodies and was a further aphrodisiac to my stretched senses. I surged repeatedly, making my and Jake's dick do the work whilst Larry's rock hard thumper was pressed into my tensing stomach muscles as I fucked deep and forcefully. The boys were strong muscled and well exercised and this time I really put them through the wringer as I pounded away. "Now! Now Skip!" they spoke in unison and I gritted my teeth and dropped down even heavier, lancing my manspear as deep as it would go. I felt Larry's dick swell and then shoot, the spurtings warm then cold as the polar air evaporated any heat, at the same time Jake tensed and thrust upward, his dick swelling inside his brother's teenpussy and filling it with his teensperm. I felt their concerted twitching and shudderings as they strived beneath me. Seconds later as they were in the middle of their juicing's my own cock bloated and tensed before fertilising Jake's hole. We clung to each other anxious to prolong the pleasure to its fullest before I slumped limp and wasted down on the twins who momentarily jerked and twitched in harmony before they too collapsed, we lay intermingled sprawling on the spoiled and scuffed snow. In front of us and around us other similar exchanges were taking place. Jimmy was grunting heavily now, I knew from his twitching he was cumming again, his body indicating the spasms of his orgasm. Gavin was groaning and thrusting upwards, slowly now as Jimmy's orgasming boypussy massaged him to his own release. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, now, now, now!" he squealed, his hands grabbing at Jimmy's thighs as he punched upwards, his cock swelling before exploding inside Jimmy's spermy heat. Jimmy powerfully ramming his body back down and squatting heavily as he himself caught another of his orbiting dry cums. Gavin continued to squeal and mewl as his teen dick was squeezed tighter and tighter by the orgasming boypussy. Slowly the two sank down, shrinking almost into the disturbed and scrabbled ruts of disturbed snow. "Bugger it's bloody freezing," Gavin shook himself alert and pushing Jimmy up he managed to get to his knees, his shrivelled teendick dripping sperm onto the icy crusts beneath him. Jimmy back on his feet, grabbed Gavin's arm and helped him up, Gavin stood slowly upright and then began shivering as his body reacted to the icy gusts; his extreme hormonal lust dissipated had left him wide open to the elements. I watched and became alarmed as I noticed just how Gavin was shaking and trembling, all thoughts about hypothermia effects rushed to the top of my thinking, my lust obliterated as I calculated what was happening to Gavin. Concerned I hurriedly broke from the twins embraces and grabbed Gavin in my arms, my coat opening so I could hold his trembling body against my own warmth. I rocked slightly as his icy cold skin came into contact with mine, his snowlustfuck had left him heavily weakened and I carried him back to the warmth of the kitchen, Jimmy tagging behind carrying their coats and boots. I could feel his body, so cold to my contact and disturbingly remaining so, even closeup against my own warmth his skin refused to heat up. I hustled inside the kitchen, the warm hitting us like a wall of heat compare to the outside, Gavin moaned and slumped in my arms, breathing in the over heated air had closed his airways and I placed my mouth over his breathing my warm air, forcing it through the tight constricture. I laid him down on the table, rubbing his arms and legs, allowing the heat of the kitchen to permeate inside him, he coughed, a slow quiet choke and then a proper racking, breathing cough. I lifted him up and supporting him patted him on the back, I was happy to see his skin felt warm at last. I picked him up and sat down before the open oven door, allowing the heat to radiate at both of us. Gavin started to twitch and shiver, reacting to his returning body heat. Roy held out a mug of the sweet chocolate and I held it against Gavin's chattering teeth. Jimmy more resilient sat by the open oven door sipping his own mug but watching Gavin with concern in his eyes. Gavin managed to gulp down some of the hot liquid and sank against me. I was holding him on my lap. He gasped and sipped again, the shivering left him and he took the mug in his own hands, sipping slowly. I gently rubbed his thighs, they were still cold and almost icy to the touch. His arms too were cold looking, that pale translucence that showed the loss of blood. As I rubbed his thighs and legs pinked, so too did his arms and he leaned back against me, I could feel his real heat returning. "Fuck that was something else," he sighed. "Are you okay?" Jimmy was full of worry and concern. "Fine, I'm fine," Gavin managed a weak smile, "I didn't think how much the cold would affect me," he sipped at his mug, "not after that first snow fuck but lying down," he groaned and looked at Jimmy, "How can you stand it, it was so draining? He shook his head. "I dunno," Jimmy wondered, "it don't affect me so much, but it is awesome, lying there with that cold about me and then that hot heat inside me," he twitched and I knew he would not wait long in the kitchen, his eyes strayed to the backdoor where he knew further snow lust delights awaited him. "I need the loo," sighed Gavin and I helped him to his feet, as we walked through the hall to where the toilets were I could see some of the scouts coupling up, there was a lot of bare naked flesh on show. `Jimmy had certainly started something.' I thought as I assisted Gavin inside the toilet. I supported him as he stood naked in front of the urinal, his stream of piss good and strong; `a good sign' I noted. "That's better," Gavin shook his dick and turned and smiled, "I feel okay now, that's a real hard fuck, doing it in the snow like that but I'm glad I did it. It's an awesome experience but," he left his thoughts unspoken as he gazed lost in those thoughts at his mirror image. Abruptly he trembled and shook himself out of his stupor and washed his hands in the bowl and again stared at his reflection in the mirror. "I look okay," he decided speaking to himself rather than me. I stared at him, he glowed as I watched, his skin gleaming pink as normality was restored. I admired his toned body, the fraught and frantic sex sessions had caused his body to enflame and distend, enhancing his natural attributes, the responding surge in my dick only accentuated by the sight of his gloriously naked teenage body in my lust ridden eyes. I stepped close behind him, my throbbing tool making skin contact. "Hmm," he spoke throatily, "that feels okay too," he backed into me, my dick sliding inside his arsecrack, the shaft floating across his teenpussylips. I grabbed him tight against me and he relaxed into me but his body was tense, not scared tense, more ready for a fuck lust tension. He turned his head and our lips met, he was hot not illness hot, this was lust hot and I slipped my tongue into his burning mouth. I could not help but recall our first fuck, he would have been eight then, Rick `Baloo' Standforth was his seducer. The thirty six year old bank teller was a popular leader in the Group but his preference was for younger delights so he worked with the Cub Section. "That cutie Gavin has a tight pussy but what he can do with it," we were drinking in the local pub, it was after a district meeting and were we catching up on our activities. "You got into his knickers then," I grinned. I had noticed the boy at Pack night, slim legs with a pert backside. "Yup, he needed extra lessons for his swimming badge," Rick grinned, "took to fucking like a duck to water." I was at the Hut the following Sunday, we were clearing up after a fire lighting and cooking competition and Gavin had been there. He came up to me with a billy of cold water, he was on `drinks' duty and I happily swallowed a large mug of the iced water, the ashes that had flown up as we dug in the embers was very drying. "Thank Gavin," I grinned and handed back the mug, he washed it in the smaller billy and hung it on the hook attached to the larger billy. "I can give you a hand after I've returned the water billy," he said, "you're the last one to drink," I glanced at him, he wore a torn T-Shirt and a loose pair of crumpled shorts, he was dressed for dirty work and his smile was very enticing. "Sure," I replied and watched as he scampered away, the part backside bubbling as he hurried back to the kitchen. Minutes later he was back with me and we carried on digging up the earth to spread the ashes and embers deeper into the ground. Once the earth looked cleaner if a little darker in places we jumped up and down to settle the earth and then carefully replaced the turf sod cut when the area was prepared for the fire. I looked down the line, the four other fireplaces were finished and the rest of the team were heading inside. "Better get some water to soften the ground for the turf," I asked him and he hustled away. Once he came back with the pail of water we sprayed some on the earth, folded the turf back into place and eased the sides to the grasses alongside then the last of the water was sprinkled over the sod. "Can hardly see the join," sighed Gavin as he inspected the work. "Yeah, it a good job this one," I grinned. I placed my hand on his shoulder and squeezed it, "let's head for the showers," my hand slid down his back, right inside the loose shorts and grabbed one of his cheeks. His resultant giggle indicated he was not adverse to my touch. Inside we stripped and stood under one of the jets, the rest of the team had finished showering and a couple headed back outside, just wearing towels for some after work fun. I scrubbed Gavin's body, my fingers soaping his cocklet firmly, it stiffened up and he moaned a little. His own hands got to work on my dick and I enjoyed the first touch of those sensitive hands which explored my fat length. "Baloo's dick is longer than yours but not as wide," he commented before his sweet mouth slid over my exposed helmet and the wetness of the shower was replaced by the warm moistness of his mouth. I leaned back against the tiles, allowing the shower to rain down on us as he knelt down and sucked my dick, he was good, he used his tonguetip top great effect, slicking into my cockslit to lick out the tasty precum. "Sweeter than Baloo too," he mumbled with my cock in his mouth. I turned off the shower and picked him up, dripping together I carried him outside to where we had replaced the turf. I laid him down. "The grass is cold and wet!" he exclaimed but his hand was already rubbing my cock. He grinned at me and then put his head on one side, "Baloo says I'm a good fuck," his smile broadened, "and Tibbo my Sixer says you are a good fuck too," his hand moved to my balls and he caressed them, "Hmm, heavier than Baloo's," he giggled. I kissed him sliding my tongue into his mouth he knew how to open up and kiss back and we slicked together enjoying the intimate contact. My hands caressed his chest, rubbing and smoothing and twisting gently the raised boy teats, sensing the growing hardness in the slight protuberances. My hand slid down to stroke the hard stiff boydick, it was steely hard with that amazing sensation of the softer innards, I could feel his blood pulsing inside and he moaned into my kissing lips. His hand grabbing at me as he had one of the pleasant tickling tingling moments, not quite a dry cum just a rushing wave of pleasure that caused the jerking and need to grab onto something or someone. He ached his back as I kissed down his pale ivory chest, licking now the exquisite peaks of his boyteats, tasting the slight soapy taint of the shower gel where it had clung to his aureole creases, he continued to wriggle seductively as my tongue kissed and licked its way down and across his smooth body, savouring the creases of his bellybutton before licking the soft pudgy bulge of skin above his cocklet. I looked upwards to see his face watching me, the glow in his eyes telling me I was allowed access to all areas. I licked the stiff shaft, tasting my own precum which in the course of my travels over his body had dripped onto his boyprick. I liked the sensation of licking precum off a prepubescent boycock and my tongue duelled with the soft squidge of foreskin that wrinkled about his hidden helmet. Using my fingers I slid them along the ivory pink shaft, easing the wrinkles, smoothing them out to expose his boycrown. He tensed, expectant and we glanced at each other, his eyes full of yearning longing, mine full of dissolute desire to dominate and claim his treasures for my own, adoring his princely crown being a first step of his abdication. Gavin sighed, deep and exciting my lusts, I kissed the glorious pink crown, my lips butterflying across the sensitive skin and the delicate cockslit lips. Gavin yelped and writhed but made no move to withdraw or deny my lips. I opened my mouth and with the tip of my tongue tasted him for the first time, it was nothing special, just a slight saltiness but his reaction was everything, his dicklet pulsed and throbbed repeatedly against my tonguetip and then I sucked just that special pink bulb inside my mouth, rubbing it against the edges of my bottom teeth. I felt the soft spongy bulb against my enamel, feeling the growing pulsing increasing. I closed my lips tight around the marble sized bulb, compressing the taut foreskin area I had exposed and I carefully bit, nibbling my teeth just under the ridge of his boycrown. He shrieked and twisted the rest of his body whilst his cocklet was kept carefully static. I caught his eyes, they flared and flamed with the desire I had unleashed within him. I growled, making my throat noises a further caress of his dicklet. As Gavin writhed and wriggled in ecstasy I sucked quickly, flickering my tongue snake fashion over his glans as I sucked hard and deep, the accompanying swallowing motions adding to his level of excitement and pleasuring. He arched his back again, pushing, thrusting his cocklet deeper inside my mouth, mewling as my tongue and cheeks wrought over and around the so sensitive and pleasure pleased nerve endings. He grunted and gurgled and shook and rocked beneath me before he squealed, high pitched and full of joyous exultations as he squirmed and rattled through a massive climax, his body shaking all over, his arms and legs flailing in the air, beating against the grass as he exploded internally with the delight and gratification of sensual hunger satiated at least momentarily. "Oh Skip," he said, softly and with coveting intent. I bent my head and repeated the whole thing, by the time of his climax he was a helpless lump of boyflesh, his eyes the only indication of the heated thirsts I had created within him. I relished watching and observing from inside my mind as yet another young boy discovered the joys of his sexuality. I knew whatever he had enjoyed with Balloo would be another memory, one to be savoured whilst this one with me would be longed for and repeated often. As much as I was addicted to young boys he would be as addicted to me. Already I could see in my mind's eye the pleasures we would bring to each other but right at that moment there was one pleasure on both our minds. Grudgingly groping his limp hand found my cock, the slight finger wrapped themselves around my heat and slid up and down my meaty shaft. After Balloo's manly cock my kingly piece of mantube was as similar and so dissimilar to his touch and sight. I lay back, taking my place on the grass as Gavin explored my body. He sniffed as he caught my scent, the soapiness was washed away now by the rampant horniness of my lust, he caught the musky aroma tasting it with his mouth as he inhaled the heady perfume. I felt his cocklet throb faster and harder as my odour worked its internal magic on his head and body. His touch so new and delicate was an incitement to my cravings. The touch of his tongue as he lapped the dripping faucet of precum that spilled from my cocklsit was an ecstasy that enflamed my internal heavings and hankerings even more. I literally had to tense to stop myself from jumping his young bones to fuck him to my satisfaction but I knew I had to hold back, the resultant fuck would be mind-blowing for both of us and that was my goal. I hoped he did not have to hurry home soon as I wanted this particular coupling to last for as long as possible and my years of deflowering and pleasuring young boys held me in good stead as I sucked in deep draughts of necessary oxygenated air to give me the energy to hold back. Gavin swallowed my juice, the look of pleasure as he tasted my sweet mandew was a delightful memory I filed away, his eyes closed as he sucked and swallowed another gloop of precum and I stroked his head as he purred away. I lay resplendent in his embrace, enjoying the first touches and caresses of his hands and lips and tongue. As I fought to stop myself from launching my dick right at him, my hand slid down his side and found his cocklet, the slim tube a good three inches of boymeat was firm and solid. I stroked the satiny skin, there is nothing quite like the feel of a young boys pricklet. It pulsed with energy and the squidgy sac beneath a treasure-trove of wrinkled velvet, my hand fingered his short length, fluting around the exposed crown and rubbing the harder ridge, making him squeal, and writhe as his pleasures mounted within his young body. It became too much, either I came inside his mouth or I fucked him and I knew which I wanted to do. A flip of my arm and he lay on his back, his legs already relaxing and opening. I knelt between the open thighs and sucked his cocklet and his sac into my mouth, slavering my saliva over him, he rocked and I sucked and swallowed him though a sweet dry cum. A joy to behold he was as his cute frame shuddered and trembled as the tingling heats pulsed all over and through him. My tongue worked lower along that funny sensitive length of flesh that led to his boypussy. I licked over the wrinkled roseate skin, my tongue tip easily penetrating the first inch inside. He writhed and wriggled and his hands grabbed my head to hold me there in place, the right place. A finger joined my tongue, I reached in gently but surely, he panted and his legs tensed and then relaxed as my finger gained the entrance. I fingered him for a couple of minutes, adding a second finger as his boypussylips relaxed and gaped wider. I looked into his eyes, the pools of bluegreen were glazed and seemed bottomless. His hands slid down to lie by his side, his palms fisting and un-fisting as he rode yet another ride of boyjoy to its end. "Oh Skip," he sighed and I took my moment. Leaning forward I washed my dripping cockhead over his glistening entrance, my precum mixing with my saliva. His rosebud pulsed and gaped wider and his hips appeared to widen and fall. I place my cockhead at the lips, it pulsed pouring another gloop of my dew across the opening and spilling forwards it drooled inside the gap, preparing the way. I stroked my helmet up and across the sticky lips, teasing the sensitive nerves, making him squirm and pant. "Please Skip, please," he begged his hand reaching down towards my cock. I smirked and leered at him, moving away from his grasp. I leaned over and sucked hard at his boy teat, the left one, he jerked and shuddered as my lips bit in tight, compressing the pointed fleshy nub against my teeth. I knew the pain pleasure such a teat nip can produce and his twisting and arching body told me it had. I repeated the sucking nip on his left teat and this time my hand rubbed his sticky boyprick. He gurgled and twitched as the two different pleasures crossed with each other, sending those rapturous sensations waving within him. He struggled, his body moving in different directions at once. Smiling I captured his mouth with mine and kissed him hard, my tongue swirling around his heated inside, rasping against his teeth as I swiftly caressed his slim pricklet, teasing the tip with my pressing fingers and scraping my nail across the tiny gap in his boycrown. Gavin yelped, his shriek caught by my mouth which silenced his moans with my pressing tongue, I could see his eyes glazing as the inner tingling tickle heated and flamed within his boytreasure and I worked two fingers with my other hand inside his boypussy, reaching deep to scrub against the swollen bulb that pulsed at the rubbing touch. "Please, please do it, do it now," he grunted, his arms flailing as his body sought to control the spasms that caused his limbs to twitch and jerk of their own accord. Gavin's breath came in frustrated pants and wheezes as I manipulated his young body to previous unknown heights of delight and torturous pleasure. He squirmed and struggled and pleaded even more as my fingers explored his inner glove, scratching at his boybud with careful scrapes and forceful presses. His orgasm shook and rattled him as never before, his entire body was shaking and trembling, every nerve was alive and reciprocating as his body arched high of the grass before falling back, still rocking and quaking as the heavy dry cum wobbled his universe. I moved slowly as his body convulsed, his unfocused eyes full of the joys he was still floating through gazed apparently unseeing as I positioned my self between his sprawled and twitching legs. I placed my dick at the pulsing gap of his boypussy and pushed forward, the lips opened up with expectant ease and I slid into his boyhaven with one slow thrust. Gavin sighed and I felt his membrane grab and surround me and a satisfied smile hovered around his lips. "So good, so good," he mewled as I sank down on his slim form. End of Part Six To Be Continued...???????????????? (Oh the heat of an Arctic delight, but has the snow blown over, is the snow storm lust abating? Should I let the thaw set in and finish this snow ploughing adventure? So nifty supporters and itinerant speculative readers if you do want more and really want me to continue this story then you have to write and tell me or this could really be the ploughed over. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi) (In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of `Detained at Daddies' and `Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)