I didn't really mind though, but my chin did... it felt neglected. It felt as if I had abandoned it, and maybe I had. Who cares? I'm a beardboy now! I...proudly announced to the world. I felt like a was the coolest cat in town so I just shrugged my chin's feelings all off. "Just you wait till I'm the forth member of the O so popular blues and rock band ZZ Top", I told my chin. "Then we can all be happy!" Two months passed in the same fashion. Me and my beard having fun and my chin warning me of. Then he lifted my legs up and put a finger on my hold again. It felt even better this time as he rubbed lightly in circles with a baby oil covered finger. Then he centered the finger and put pressure on my hole. He slipped inside and I felt a warmth that spread to my cock as he moved his finger in and out. Tim then reminded me how I had said I liked the way the head of a cock looks like it is built to spread the lips and work its way into a pussy. He then pulled his finger out and scooted. "Eat!"Ricky frowned, wrinkling his nose, but dug into his pancakes again."Hey, yeah!" Mark said, as if he'd just been hit on the back and his voice had popped out. "We studied hypothermia in one of my gym classes. Backpackers get it a lot--up there in the mountains. When one of 'em gets it, one of the other ones has to knock the hypothermia'd one over the head because he gets crazy. Then they have to shove him in a sleeping bag and crawl in with him to warm him up." Naked?" Ricky said.Mark. The enrolment would be different to our one the previous year and notjust because we had changed sex.The new driving licences would serve as our id and we were given afolder with loads of paperwork o complete.A lot of it was straight forward and I had an appointment with MissVincent my tutor at 11 AM.There was a leaflet about fresher's week and I could see that as lastyear there were loads of not educational activities arranged. We hadbeen advised by the manor to avoid sporting activities for a.