My pointdear, is that, unless you take your clothes off, Gwendolyn will neverknow. Now that we settled that, are you having any other problems?" shest...ted."No, not really except for maybe my shirts seem to be bunching up on mychest. It's a bit uncomfortable but I can live with it," he said visiblyrelaxing."Have you given any thought to wearing a bra dear? It would make yourshirts hang much more naturally," she said watching him closely to seehis reaction."A bra? Boy's don't wear bras," he. I went to a bed and breakfast, as they weren't as particular with passports as hotels were. I ate a huge meal, paid cash for the night, and slept the sleep of the just.Ok, I tossed and turned a bit. It always happens when I am in a new place. So, I wasn't as rested the next morning as I could have been. I know, I could have stayed at home, and teleported back and forth daily, but I enjoyed the feel and flavor of England. Just being there was exciting for me. I was also worried that too much. I was a legacy; endorsed by two graduate sisters, my adopted mother Sam Kramer and my former program mentor Jan Thayer, and I had accepted the SKG athlete scholar scholarship for four years of tuition and room and board in the house.The sign just inside the door of the SKG House made me giggle. "All Freshman pledges will leave their suitcases containing clothing in the great room on the first floor." Sam had warned me that the three weeks of SKG pledging prior to the start of school required. At first, I was a little reticent about screwing Kitty with the others in the room, but Kitty and Patty overrode our hushed, ‘What the fuck’s’ and rode us instead. I think Phil had been as surprised as much I was, but he was a smart boy, and like me, he wasn’t going to say no if they were offering.It was kinda interesting listening to Phil and Patty as Kitty was busy with me. We both giggled at Patty’s ‘fuck your big’ comment. It didn’t stop her from climbing on and fucking Phil.Kitty seemed.