We noticed the sounds of sex die down and heard whispering and giggling coming from the other tents and slowly any noises except the churping of the n...ght crickets and chickadees died down and we quickly fell asleep.Later in the night some noises awakened me and I peeked out the tent to see two black bears standing up under the food bags hanging from the limbs. the snorting, grunting and stomping around of the bears evidently woke everyone up and we all were peeking out the tents at the them. The castles exterior had something about it which made him feel on edge, made him feel a terrible sense of disaster. The castle stood large and impending, even to Eric, it was a seven-story high building, with many towers and turrets, and very deep dungeons. It had been built in a valley area and was surrounded by mountains, with a fairly large lake to the south of the main building. The huge main oak front doors, leading into the entrance hall, faced the west, and opened up to sloping lawns. A. I like wearing them. They feel good on me and I like the way they look.” Dad said “little boys do not wear nylons and that is why you can’t have them.” I shot back “well this boy wears them and I am going to wear them whenever I want for the rest of my life!” At that point it hit my father that my like of nylons and pantyhose was more than an infatuation but a fetish in the making.We continued down the road in silence for a bit and then he said “I’ll tell you what. We’ll make a deal. You can. I remember Doug had stripedoff his clothes, sat on the edge of his bed and began pulling on his cock.I had never seen this done before and was transfixed. We all drew incloser and knelt down on the floor in front of Doug and watched the show.His cock was only about 5 inches big, but it must have been twice the sizeof mine. Doug didn't have any hair down there so you could clearly see hisballs. We all were kneeling around Doug watching him intently. As Dougcontinued to pull at his cock it seemed.