Chaperoning the Weeblos – Chapter 6
By Sir Cum Sizemore

copyright 2007 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved 

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Chapter 6

"You know, I really don't like this," Sam cornered the two
excited experimenters, "these aren't our kids.  I really
think you'd be better off with written permission.   I just
don't want anything to happen to one of these kids or be
sued by an angry parent.  No more pills until we get
permission.  You know Joey and Johnny Benoit's mother didn't
trust me to begin with.  How's she going to feel if this
gets out?"

"Okay, okay, Sam, we'll get permission.  Just chill." Mandy
chided her husband.

"You can cut that ‘just chill' shit right now.  I'm serious,
Mandy, we need permission."

Gwen mediated the tiff, "Look, give me a few minutes.  If I
could get the boys' parents' names and addresses and phone
numbers we can take care of this.  Sam's right, we should
make sure we have permission.  Let's just not make a big to
do about it.  If we get the permission, this morning's dose
will be a moot point.  Mandy, why don't you come with me to
the ranger station for a few hours.  We'll arrange for
permission."  

Mandy and Dr. McAllister left the camp area and drove the
ranger station.  "Hi, Ranger Phillips, how you doin'?" Mandy
stretched out her hand to shake.  The hulking ranger had a
questioning look in his eye as he extended his and then his
eyes lit up. 

"Oh, yeah, you're the lady with all those naked little boys
running around.  Now, I know who you are.  Tell me, are
poison ivy rashes on their you know what's yet?"  He
chuckled at the thought.

"No, but if it happens we're all set.  Hell, they have an RN
and a pediatrician along.  This is Dr. Gwen McAllister from
Children's Hospital.  She's going to join us for the next
few days and needs your phone to get permission to treat the
boys.  I'll be glad to pay for any toll calls with my credit
card, but most of what we need we can do with the cell
phones."

The Ranger laughed, "Ya, ya, ‘Can you hear me now?'" putting
his extended thumb and little finger up to his ear and mouth
to mimic a call. "Reception in the park is ‘ify' at best. 
So, good luck with that."

"You do have a fax machine don't you?"  Gwen asked.

"No, we're backwoods here.  What's a fax machine?" Again,
the ranger burst out with jovial laughter.  "Of course we
do.  Ella over there will help you with that."  He pointed
to an elderly lady sitting behind the front desk.  "Now, if
you ladies will excuse me, I have a park to patrol."  He
stopped momentarily at the desk to instruct Ella about their
agreement.

"Mandy you call the parents and tell them the hospital will
be faxing them permission forms.  If they don't have access
to a fax machine somewhere, I'll have my secretary run
around and collect signatures.  Just tell them it's for
emergency treatment and a brief experiment.  Be sure to tell
them we will be giving the boys pills everyday to see how it
affects their state of arousal."  Gwen was careful in the
way she chose her words.

"Yeah, I guess if we put it that way it gives us a lot of
latitude doesn't it?" Mandy smiled.  Flipped open her phone
and called Carl's mother.

"Hi, Helga, this is Mandy Carson, "Oh, no, nothing wrong. 
We just had a pediatrician join us for a few days and she
will be providing medical care as needed.  What I need from
you is permission to allow her to treat Carl if he needs it
and I would like permission to let Carl participate in a
completely safe trial of a new medication to keep him
aroused."  There was a momentary pause as Mandy listened. 
Then half whispering, "No, you were right when you were
joking.  It keeps his little pecker hard as a rock for the
whole day.  It is a cute little penis and when it's hard,
it's even cuter to watch bounce around as he walks."  Then
another pause, "No, I made him strip on the trip up and I
haven't allowed him clothes since.  He seems okay with that. 
He doesn't even balk when the girls or I rub his little
package.  He just spreads real wide and lets us have at it." 
Then a chuckle.  "He does that for you, too?"  Then another
pause, "No, I think the Doctor here would tell you the same
thing.  Make him run nude for as long as you can.  He'll
have a healthier body image for it."  A momentary pause,
"Oh, you already do?  Well, if this medication works out,
maybe I can get you a supply to keep him hard for you to
show him off to neighbors and friends."  Another pause
followed by, "Oh, his sister and her friends too.  For sure,
for sure."  The conversation was beginning to run too long,
"Listen, Helga, is there somewhere we can fax you the
permission form?  After you fill it out fax it back to area
code 554 and then 332-5555.  I'd appreciate that." A short
pause, "Oh, no, not at all, I've already whipped the fire
out of his ass with a belt."  Again a pause, "We appreciate
your desire for strict discipline.  We use the same on Kevin
and you know when he's at your house, your rules and
punishments apply as well."  Again a pause, "No, you can
make Kevin run around nude while he's at your house.  And,
you or anyone else can touch anything you want, of course. 
Anyway, I've got a lot more calls to make so we can talk
when we get back.  Thanks and we'll look for the signed
permission form within the next few hours.  Thanks."

She folded the cell phone to hang up and took a breath. 
"Well, there's one.  Here's the fax number to send the form
to.  You call the hospital and have it sent, I'll call the
next parent."

Gwen did her thing with the hospital as Mandy held her
breath with her next parent, "Hi, Mrs. Benoit?" "This is
Mandy Carson, Sam Carson's wife.  Oh, no, no, everyone is
fine.  I'm sorry I know where minds wander when your
children are in the care of someone and they call you.  No,
nothing happened."  Then a pause, "The boys seem quite well
adjusted.   And, Sam and I have made Joey and Johnny stay
nude the whole time we've been here, just as you asked."  A 
pause, "No, all the boys are nude all the time.  We have the
girls putting the sunscreen on them regularly too."  Another
momentary pause, "Well of course they put it on their
penises and scrotums as well."  Pause, "No they both pop
boners when the girls put it on their wieners.  They'd be
abnormal if they didn't."  Pause, "Oh, I know you will enjoy
that.  We love showing Kevin off as publicly as we can. 
Yeah, we strip him naked just because his embarrassment is a
thrill for us."  Then a chuckle.  "Mrs. Benoit the reason
I'm calling is we were lucky enough to get a pediatrician to
join us for a few days and she's offered to take care of any
medical needs that may arise.  She's also a researcher at
Children's Hospital and would like to have permission to try
a new medication on the boys.  It's designed to keep them
aroused all day.  She's looking at safer options to the
medications we use for kids in school who are either hyper
or lethargic."  A pause, "Oh, no, it's as safe as cough
syrup."  Another pause, "Yes, the other parents I've talked
to agreed to let their boys participate." Pause.  "Sure,
we'll share the results of the study with you." Pause,
"Well, I can have someone from the hospital stop by and go
over the form, if it would put you more at ease.  When would
be good today?"

Momentary pause, "Uh, huh, okay 3:30 this afternoon it is. 
I'll have someone stop by." Another pause, "No, I think
you'll like the change in your boys' attitudes about their
bodies.  And, yes, they will let you touch them.  You're
their mother you don't have to ask.  Just tell them to
spread their legs and examine whatever you want.  Screw that
privacy stuff.  Go for it."  As short chuckle, "Okay, we'll
have someone stop by.  Thank you."

Gwen waited patiently, "Shit, I was hoping we wouldn't have
to inconvenience the office staff."

"You have to understand, Gwen, this Benoit lady is extremely
over protective and is always a bit leery of the intentions
of others," then jokingly added, "as bad as our intentions
might be.  This is a lady where whoever you send needs to
sell her on the concept that her sons' parts should be
public property.  We've taken her from allowing her sons to
call the shots, to helping her understand that she's the
mother and they have to do what she tells them.  Joey, you
know the milk white skin with the dark pink pecker head?" 
Gwen nodded, "Well he wouldn't wear shorts and she let him
get away with that.  But, after thoroughly ‘checking out'
Sam she agreed the boys should go with us.  Then the
weirdest thing, she actually asked Sam to keep her sons nude
the whole trip.  I mean, go figure?"

"So what are you telling me?"

"Just don't let whoever takes the form mention the word
erection.  Just use the word aroused as in awake.  And make
sure they stress the idea the main purpose is to secure
permission to treat in an emergency."

"Okay, I think I'll ask Marsha to do it.  She's good with
that kind of thing."  Gwen began dialing, "Let me have the
address."  Mandy handed her the notes she'd made on the
scrap paper from her bag.

"Hi, Kathy? Mandy."  She continued.  "No, he's gorgeous.  I
don't think there's a boy his age alive with such a
beautiful specimen."  Pause, "Hell no.  He's naked all the
time and I'm going to be sure as many people see and
experience his penis.  Unreal, un fucking real!" She
laughed.  "No, he isn't just going to make some girl happy
when he gets older.  He's making the girls happy right now." 
Pause, "No, not with sex.  Just letting them have ready
access to playing with that boy's genitals is enough. 
Mary's mesmerized batting his hard-on around and watching it
bob left and right and up and down.   She and Jenny like to
pull him around by it."  Pause, "No, I've whipped his ass a
few times.  He's learning.  Next thing will be having a butt
plug shoved in there and walking around with it all day if
he isn't careful."  Laughter, "You know I will.  Sure I'll
make sure you can enjoy it too.  Hey, why I'm calling is a
pediatrician friend of mine is here with us.  She wants
permission to treat the boys should the need arise and all
she's asking is to allow her to try a new medication on the
boys."  Pause, "No, but get this.  The medication causes a
day long erection in little boys.  In other words you give
him one of these pills and he's rock hard all day long. 
That should bring back some embarrassment to his attitude,
especially, when we parade them around publicly." Pause,
"Darn right, it'll make family photos much more interesting. 
I'm going to get as many of Kevin as I can and you know I'll
take some of Cliff for you too.  Who'd think an eleven year
old would sport an almost five inch erection.  I love it." 
More laughter.  "No, we've actually measured it.  Anyway,
let us fax you the permission form.  You can just fax it
back to this number 554…"

Following the conversation she told Gwen, "Kathy is one of
my closest friends.  Her son is the one with the gifted
appendage."

"Oooohhhhh.  Yeah!" Gwen held her hands about six inches
apart.

"That's the one.  She loves making him stay nude and likes
to embarrass him at family reunions and the like by making
him parade around nude.  Those poor little girl cousins are
getting the wrong impression though.  I think they think his
penis is normal.  When they get older they'll be
disappointed."  Both ladies laughed.  "No problem with
permission for him.  Oh and she and Carl's mom want to
continue the ‘experiment' when their boys get home so they
would like some of the pills.  Carl's mother wants to send
him to school in short shorts without underwear and feed him
the pill so his little pecker peeks out from the leg on his
shorts.  Those two ladies are typical and honest about their
interest in sharing their sons' peckers with the general
public.  Kathy gets off on the voyeurism of it all.  I guess
I kind of do too."

"Well, so do I and I don't even have a son."  Gwen confided,
"But being able to examine penises and testicles is a perk I
really enjoy.  And, sometimes, I am convinced it is
necessary to evaluate their developing prostates.  You
should see their eyes when I lube up and shove my finger up
their asses.  Eight year old's eyes bug out.  They usually
don't know what's going on until I'm in there.  After that
most of my patients and their parents think it's just a part
of a male exam.  Doesn't dawn on them this doesn't usually
happen until adulthood."

"I'll bet there are a lot of tears."

"No, not at all.  There's a momentary grunt, but after they
relax, it's almost as if they enjoy it.  I'll show you when
we get back. You know they get a distant gaze in their eyes
and stare at the ceiling while I root around in there."

"Oh, you don't have to.  The girls and I are already into
every little boy ass in the camp.  They're at the point now
where one of us stands there with the strap in hand and the
others just say, ‘Spread ‘em'.  They weigh the options--
finger up the ass or an ass whipping.  They always chose the
finger.  We better get back on the phones."

At lunchtime the women returned to the campsite.  Mandy
walked over to the picnic table where Sam was seated about
to take the initial bite out of a hot dog.  She slapped a
pile of faxes down in front of him.  "Mrs. Benoit wasn't
going to be able to fax her form back so we will be sending
someone from the hospital out to get it signed at 3:30. 
Ella, the secretary at the ranger station was going to have
Ranger Phillips run it by for us when it came in, but I said
I'd pick it up.  No sense in inconveniencing Ranger
Phillips, he's got enough to do.  Now, do you feel better?"

"Yes, yes I do.  Thank you, ladies." Sam was visibly
relieved.

Gwen took a quick panoramic view of the flesh covered picnic
benches.  "All these naked little boys, aren't they just
beautiful?"

"Yeah, and those pills seem to be working.  There's not a
soft penis in the group.  Cliff was complaining that his
penis hurt."  Sam filled the doctor in.

"Cliff, come over here and let me have a look at your little
boy parts." Gwen commanded.  As he approached she jokingly
remarked, "Or should I say his not so LITTLE boy parts." 
That even brought a chuckle to Sam.

The doctor gentle cradled the five inch erection.  She
twirled the shaft between her thumb and index finger and
gently kneaded the shaft all the way down.  Then she gently
squeezed his glans.  "Tell me where does it hurt, Cliff?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore.  It was my balls that hurt."

"You mean your testicles?" She asked, as she gently
maneuvered his balls by pressing gently on his sack.  "Do
they still hurt?"

"No, they're okay."

"Well, I'll have to check on them later.  But, let's just
say you're okay now and sometimes they can get a little
sore, especially when you have a stiffy like this."  She
shook his penis back and forth teasingly.  "Mandy, do you
have any cotton swabs?"  

"Yes, I'll get them."

"Oh and bring a lubricant too please."  The doctor hollered
after her.  "Jenny, you and Mary might like to watch this. 
I'm going to check out his urethra."

"My what?" Cliff asked.

"Your pee tube.  You know your hose inside your hose." She
comically tried to explain.

"Huh?"

Mandy arrived with an envelope of sterile swabs and an
individual ‘serving' sample of K-Y.  Mary and Jenny leaned
over the shoulder of the squatting physician as she removed
a swab.  Mandy instinctively tore the top of the lubricant
envelop and squirted it onto the tip of the swab.  "Cliff
this is going to hurt a little, but you're a big boy, you
can handle it."  She squeezed the glans to open the hole and
forcefully inserted the swab into the boy's penis.  He
screamed half in pain and half in the shock of what was
happening to him.  "One good thing, Honey, I'm going to run
out of swab before you run out of penis.  That's for sure. 
That wanker of yours is probably a good inch longer than the
swab."  Once it was inserted to a point where only a half
inch was protruding, Gwen twisted it round and round within
the boy's shaft.  Cliff responded with loud cries of
"Oooowwwweee, Oooowwee!"

By the time the twirling started a number of naked boys
stood around mesmerized at what was happening to their
fellow scout.  "I'm not gonna let her do that to mine," Joey
remarked.

As usual, Mandy was perturbed by any boy telling any adult
what they could or couldn't do.  "Joey, she'll do that to
whomever she feels she needs to.  You don't tell big people
what they can and can't do.  I'm half tempted to do that to
yours right now.  How'd you like that?"

"I wouldn't."

"Okay then keep your mouth shut," Mandy was tempted.

Gwen removed the swab and Cliff huffed in relief.  Let me
have another swab and put some of that antibiotic ointment
on it. 

"You're not going to stick another one in there," Cliff
asked half in tears.

"Just one more, Cliff.  It's to make sure you don't get an
infection in there.  Don't worry, we've stretched it so much
with the first one, this one won't hurt near as bad as the
other." As she explained she inserted the antibiotic covered
swab all the way into his penis, twirled it and removed it." 
Cliff was visibly relieved.  "Mandy, if we go to town get me
some with the longer, flexible shaft.  I want to drive it in
to the bladder next time."

"What do you mean next time?" Cliff asked.

"Well, I may have to check yours again or maybe one of the
other boys.  If I do, I want it to go all the way so we know
the whole ‘hose' is cleaned out and healthy."  Then with a
sudden swat to the boy's bare hip she said, "Go finish your
lunch."  The crowd broke up as well.  It was a sight all
those hard-ons bouncing back to their respective seats at
the picnic tables.

"Sam, Ranger Phillips told us about a group of Brownies.  He
thought they might want the boys and us to come for a dinner
one night.  I think the little girls would have a blast
playing with penises and testicles at their whim, let's take
them."  Mandy begged.

"Does their leader know about the boys or that they're
nude?"

"No, but I can handle that.  They're at the Meadowland
Campground.  You know the one about three miles up the
road?"

"Yes, Dear, I know where the Meadowland Campground is. 
We've stayed there with the boys a couple of times."

"Well, I can run by and let her know.  Besides, won't it be
fun hiking three miles up the road with those hard little
dicks swing for all the world to see.  Imagine our boys will
take precedence over seeing deer or bears or such.  We might
even create a ‘boy jam' with vehicles backed up for miles. 
It will definitely be a photo op for most of the tourists."

Sam shook his head back and forth as he got up to throw away
his paper plate.  

Gwen smiled.  "I think it'd be cute."

"Me too," smiled Mandy.

"Dr. McAllister," Jenny slid in beside the physician as she
squeezed mustard on her lunch sandwich.

"What can I do for you, Jenny?"

"You know what you just did to Cliff?"

"Yeeeessss," she answered with some skepticism.

"Well, Mary and I have been talking.  If you have to do it
again to any of them, can we try?"

"You mean you want to shove a swab into his penis?"

"Yeah, could we do it for you?"

"I suppose.  If I think we need to do it again, I'll let you
do it for me.  Is that all?"

"Yeah, thanks," Jenny hopped up, "Hey, Mary, she said we can
if she needs to do it to one of them." Mary smiled and
clapped at the news.  The boys who were up an about began
mumbling and whispering to each other about the girls
elation, and how, it wasn't going to happen to them.

"Oh, shit, that fax should be in for the twins, I'll run
over to the ranger station and pick it up," Mandy's eyes
widened had just looked at her watch. "We need to go now so
Ella can close the office for the day."

"I'll come with you, but as soon as I get back I'll have to
organize these logs to keep track of the data on the boys"
Gwen offered.

"No, why don't you stay here and get them together?  There's
no sense everyone going." Mandy suggested.

"Can, I come, Mom?" Kevin sporting a stiff erection asked
his mother.

"Yeah, me, too!" Carl joined him.

"Okay, you boys get in the car," Mandy directed.

"Mom, where's our shorts?"

"What shorts?"

"You know the ones we wore coming here.  We need to put them
on." Kevin reasoned the change in venue would cause a change
in attire.

"No, you boys will come naked.  You don't have any clothes
for the whole week.  And, Kevin, if Dr. Gwen's medicine
works it'll be a cold day in hell that you ever wear clothes
when you're not in school.  I love that little boner.  It's
cute as hell." Mandy forewarned her offspring of coming
trials. 

"I don't want to go then," Kevin put his head down with the
shame of the situation.

"You're coming anyway.  Seems you think you'll keep that
little thing semi-hidden by avoiding public display, but we
might as well dispel that thought right now.  Kevin, get in
the car.  And, you will be coming into the office with me
too.  I don't care who's there either."

"Mrs. Carson, I still want to come.  I don't care if someone
sees me naked," Carl offered politely.

"I know Carl. You seem to get off on showing off that little
wiener of yours.  You're a budding exhibitionist, son.  Wait
til I tell your mother.  She'll keep you nude all the time,
too.  Take Kevin and you boys get in the car."

"Not all the time, just sometimes," Carl stated for
clarification.

"Not after I talk to her.  You'll be nude all the time just
like Kevin.  Go on boys and get those seat belts buckled." 

The boys left, Carl head up, Kevin head down, Carl skipping,
Kevin shuffling.  They made their way to the van.  Mandy
followed just behind and gave Kevin a sharp swat on his
backside, "Move it mister and quit pouting or I'll give you
something to cry about.  I can't wait to show you off."

When they arrived at the park office, Mandy parked the van
in the lot and ordered both boys out.  "And, keep your hands
away from your penises the whole time.  Understand?"

Carl nodded affirmatively and Kevin still pouting didn't
respond.  Mandy took the boy's face in her hand and said,
"Listen, Kevin, you break the rules in there and I'm going
to spank you right there in front of everyone.  Do you
understand me?  Cut the crap and get your head up.  You will
do as you're told.  Carl, get the strap off the back seat of
the van and bring it to me."  With that Carl skipped back to
the van with his penis bobbing to and fro while Kevin showed
an almost immediate change in attitude.  His head was raised
but his face still read "pouting".  As Carl handed the strap
to Mandy, the three walked toward the office.  

Inside, there was an elderly couple asking for information
from Ella.  The older lady looked over at the boys, "Oh my,
how cute!  Look, George, those little boys are naked as the
day they were born."  

The older man cast a glance, "Yeah, look at those stiffies. 
Those were the days." He chuckled and continued talking to
Ella who was casting her gaze at the boys.  The older lady
continued to watch them and smile a grandmotherly smile.  

"You know George, we need to get Monica to strip hers while
we're here.  That's the boys, I mean.  Everyone knows the
little girls need their modesty.  Let's tell Monica to strip
them naked."  Then she addressed Mandy, "Excuse me.  These
are a couple of beautiful little boys and I couldn't help
but notice, this one," she put her hand on Carl's shoulder,
"has not tan lines at all.  Do you make them stay naked a
lot?"

"Well the whole week we camp they have to stay nude.  Both
boys will spend a lot more time naked at home as well. 
Carl, here has a backyard pool and isn't allowed any
swimming attire there or even at the beach.  Kevin, on the
other hand," Mandy wrapped her arm over the boy's shoulder,
"is going to start being more exposed as well.  I'm sure in
a week or two he won't have any tan lines either."

"They're beautiful little boys.  Well proportioned in all
the right places."  The old lady noted.

"Well, thank you.  Boys tell the lady thank you.  She
complimented you."

Carl immediately responded, "Thank you."  Kevin head down
mumbled, "Thanks" in a perturbed tone.

Mandy squeezed his shoulder and said, "And this one, might
have his little butt tanned before we leave the office.  His
attitude is going to get him in trouble.  I don't think I
should have to tell him to be polite, but I don't think he's
going to change without a little pain.  Huh, Kevin?"

"Whatever," Kevin again moaned.

With that Mandy picked him up and draped him over the
counter.  She immediately began a barrage of swings with the
strap to the naked backside.  Kevin, started begging for
cessation, but Mandy kept going.   Each swat left a red
stripe.  After twelve stripes, the boy was bawling very
profusely and she lowered him off the counter.  Now, you
apologize to this nice lady for your rudeness.  The boy was
chocking as he tried to quit crying and catch his breath to
speak the words that were expected.  With that the
grandfather spoke, "Now that's what I'm talking about.  It's
nice to see someone still makes their boys mind and show
respect."  Then he addressed his wife, "What Monica really
needs is a demonstration from this lady in correcting those
brats of hers.  Naked might be nice, but respect is more
important." Then he turned his attention to Mandy, "Thank
you for restoring my confidence in parenthood.  I now know
at least one person is working to raise respectful kids." 
With that the man ushered his wife out the door.  

Ella tried not to make eye contact with Mandy at first.  She
was obviously trying to act as though she hadn't even notice
the spanking.  Finally, making eye contact she said, "You
know, I used to whip my boys too.  It didn't ruin their
psyches either.  They're both happily married and successful
adults.  I need to add to the gentleman's observation and
say I think you're great. Oh, here are the faxes."

"Thank you." Mandy took the faxes into her hand.

"Wo…" Mandy turned to look at Ella as she stumbled on her
opening word, "Would you mind if I examined the boys?  I
mean, if I felt those little peckers of theirs?  I haven't
felt a little boy's penis since my boys grew up.  I love the
feel of the little gems.  Especially when they're hard."

"No, not at all.   Boys go over and let Miss Ella feel your
boy parts."  

The boys were ushered behind the counter.  Kevin still
tearful and rubbing his hot backside shuffled slowly toward
the opening made by the upturned counter top and Carl in a
more bouncy fashion almost skipped.  Carl presented himself
to the clerk and bent his back causing his penis and jewels
to be thrust toward Ella proudly.  Ella gently manipulated
the stiff penis with her fingers and eventually lovingly
fingered his scrotum as she rolled his marbles back and
forth.  She cupped her other hand around his backside and
gave it a squeeze.  "Oh little boys are wonderful."  Then
she repeated her gentle exploration on a more hesitant
Kevin.  As she cupped his backside, "Oh, my young man, you
really did get a warm backside didn't you?"   He just stood
there with a looks of anger as she continued to fondle his
penis and scrotum.

"Answer the lady!"  Mandy commanded.

"Yyyyyeeeesss!" came the indignant and sarcastic answer.

"Do we need to have another round with the belt?" Mandy
asked.

"Nnnooo," he pouted back at his mother.

"Then answer her nicely."

"Yes, Ma'am," better but his voice still had a hint of
indignation which was overlooked.

"Well, thanks Ella." As the boys came around the counter,
the bell at the front door rang signaling someone else's
entrance.  A rather heavy set middle aged lady waddled in. 
She was wearing the typical uniform of the Girl Scouts.  On
seeing the naked males her eyes widened.  

"What good looking kids. They're beautiful," she reached
down and cradled Kevin's face. 

"Thank you.  I think they're pretty handsome, too," Mandy
agreed.

"I'm Carol Bainter.  I have a group of Brownies on a three
day outing, up the road."  

"Yeah, you're the lady with the group at the Meadowlands,
aren't you?  Ranger Phillips was telling me about that."
Mandy grinned.  "We're three miles away.  I'm with a group
of Weeblos from our scout troop.  There are seven boys with
us."

"And are they all this uninhibited?" Carol asked pointing at
the stiff penises.

"Oh, yeah, they're all required to remain nude the whole
week.  We believe it helps little boys become healthier
adults if they don't carry little boy modesty into
adolescence.  So, my husband, daughter and I keep them nude
the whole time."

"Gawd, my little girls would have a party with these kids. 
Actually, it might help them understand the gender
differences to explore such cute little genitals.   You know
gain some information about body parts of little boys.  I'm
sure some have brothers they've seen naked, but wouldn't it
be nice to give them the chance to actually feel the parts?"

"Well as one scout leader to another, we'd be happy to help. 
In fact, we were planning to make the hike from our site to
try and find yours.  We wanted the boys to have the
opportunity to expose themselves to park visitors.  Good for
their erections and a statement to the visitors about boy
development."

"Hey, why don't we aim for a visit from you tomorrow
afternoon?  You folks can stay for dinner.  We'll cook
hotdogs," she looked toward Kevin and Carl, "of course, not
your hotdogs," the leader laughed as the boys stood by
having the remark go right over their head.  "Anyway, we'll
have hotdogs, beans, chips and smores for dessert.  You know
the whole camping diet.  Do you think we could let the girls
play a while?"

"That's what it's all about isn't it?" Mandy replied, "I
mean teaching the kids about life and each other."

"Well not my girls, just your boys.  Girls are different."
Carol clarified the direction of the conversation.

"Oh, of course, I'd never require a girl to be naked in
front of the boys, much less let them touch a girl in those
places.  Litter girls have to develop their modesty.  Boys
don't need any."

"Well, then it's a date?"

"Sure, we'll be there with the swinging little dicks."

"It'd be great if they were all hard like this.  Makes it
more interesting."

"Oh, they'll all be hard count on it."

"Oh, my Gawd, this is so exciting.  I'm not going to tell
the girls.  It'll be surprise."

Mandy, pushed the boys forward, "Tomorrow then."

  
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