You're doing much better tonight. Here, let me fix that tie again. How do you get it over to the side like that?" She turned in her seat to fiddle wit... my tie.I whispered sarcastically, "Thank you, Aunt Martha."She said, "Okay, I get it. You're right, I'm fussing over you too much. I should just let you be." She finished with my tie and settled into her seat, leaning closer to me and pointing toward the stage. "You see that girl over there on the right? In the white blouse and blue skirt? Next. .. I can't DO this without you, Eric! PLEASE, don't LEAVE me!!!" Andfrom there, all I could do was sob into his strong shoulder, holdinghim as close as I could.He didn't say anything for quite awhile. He just held me tight andstroked my head and shoulders lightly, reassuringly, while rocking backand forth with me. I felt so embarrassed to be seen this way by him,but at the same time, I felt safe somehow, held close in his arms whileI cried. I don't know how long we stayed that way. Later Eric. Evidently, I had guessed right about what he had been doing behind the carrier bag and, boy, was I right; he was only a short fellow but what I felt was unbelievable in size! Not only was it quite long but it was also surprisingly thick. How strange it is that you can discover such treasures in such unlikely places! I grasped it firmly through the material of his trousers and gently squeezed, and I felt him respond by sending a pulse right through his tool. That pulse passed through my palm and. “George did you know that you have some unused muscle mass?” I shake my head no. “I want to put you on a diet and work with you in the weight room in the mornings before school where I also work with the wrestling team.”“Sure,” I say.At lunch, I sit down with Gina as we start eating our sack lunch and wait for Sam and Ericka. When Sam and Ericka arrive with their trays, they are not alone. Three other guys are with them. They all sit down as Ericka introduces them. She points to the boy sitting.