That hurt really bad but I was glad we did it for you." Glad you enjoyed it Jim for I sure did. Why don't you change the sheets on the bed while I put...some coffee on? We can then shower and get cleaned up"****Our math lessons went on for another few weeks as we were approaching the end of the school year. He came knocking on my door one night and was all out of breath as I answered it."Bill, look," as he handed me his math final exam paper ... an eighty- three."Great Jim. You made it. You are. . um, I have just learned that Rebecca is pregnant," he said it slowly and his voice quavered.It was not one of the things that I had guessed could be affecting him and I felt like a bomb had gone off right under my chair. I felt that in some way I was responsible and fleetingly I wondered what his girlfriend would tell her parents. Poor Rebecca I thought and this decided me to relax and try to help my son."Have you told her parents yet?" Ah, no, not yet. She told me today and I'm not certain. "I don't think it'll fit anymore." I protested."It's not like you got bigger, you got smaller. You can still wear it,it'll just be oversized." he explained."I suppose, but still." I stated frowning at the jersey. It wasdefinitely a reminder of how much I had changed in the last couple ofweeks, size wise anyways."C'mon, I'm trying to prove a point to Dad that you're a football fan.He doesn't quite have you picked out as the football type." heexplained."Prove a point? You got a bet going with him. " I said. Daddy's fingers went up and he lifted the elastic of my waistband ofmy briefs and slid his hand down inside. I felt his fingers find and touchand grab hold of my little wienie and I just groaned. "Oooh, Daddy!" Isighed. "That does feel better." "I haven't even started yet." Daddy said. "It gets better." "Better?" I almost whimpered. "Yeah." Daddy said. "All I have to do is this." And Daddy's fingersbegan to gently pull the skin of my wienie back and forth, making it.