Scooey's Story

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Part 1

My name is Baby Scooey. I'm a 24yo English boy, and I've been a DL/TB/AB for as long as I can remember. When I was about 9 or 10, I was helping my mum clean out the loft, when I came across a box containing some old plastic diapers. I managed to keep a pair without my mum knowing. From then on, I really wanted to get hold of a pair that fitted me, but it was too difficult, as I didn't want anybody to know that I loved diapers. Then everything changed 5 years later on. I was 15, and my parents had sent me to a boarding school a few years earlier. Before being in the 5th year, you had to share a dorm with 15 other boys, but once you reached the 5th year there were only 4 to a dorm. I was sharing with Tim, Anthony and Jason. All 4 of us got on really well together, and we often played games of truth or dare at night, especially if we had had something to drink, as Tim's older brother would sometimes smuggle alcohol in for us. We had a pact between us that whatever we did or talked about together was a strict secret, and that we wouldn't tell anybody else at all. Sometimes these games would go really far, especially if we had been drinking, but I was still afraid to tell the others that I was into diapers, in spite of the fact that we discussed virtually everything together. We had even tied Tim and Anthony together with our school ties one night, 'cos Tim had told us that he had wanted us to do it during his truth. We felt really good afterwards next morning in school assembly, as none of the other boys knew what we had been doing, plus we were wearing the ties which we had used! Anyway, about 9 months had passed, and by this time we would do absolutely everything together, and had become really protective towards each other. We wouldn't let anybody into our group, or share any of our secrets - plus, we reckoned that we were the 4 best looking guys in our year! Well, we had just had our half term summer recess, which lasted a week. As we were boarders, we had to return to school on Sunday evening in time for next morning's school. We all arrived back about 6pm, and the 4 of us were in our dorm unpacking our bags. We had one hour to do this, as we had to be back downstairs for dinner at 7pm. This gave us an hour to catch up on what we had been doing over the last week. We had all gone to stay with our parents except Tim, who had gone to his older brother's, as his parents lived in South Africa. Well, whilst we were talking and unpacking, Tim said, "Look what I've bought back with me..." We all turned around, whilst out of the side pocket of his sports bag, Tim pulled out a pair of plastic diapers! I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Jason and Anthony wanted to know what they were, but I knew already! I asked Tim where he had got them from, and he said that his brother had made him wear them all through the holidays, in return for a couple bottles of vodka, which he had bought back with him as well. I suggested to Tim that he should put them on now, but he said no as it was almost time for dinner. Throughout dinner I couldn't think of anything else except seeing Tim wearing his diapers, or trying then on myself. I couldn't believe that all this time I hadn't told anyone, not even the 3 in our pact that I was into diapers, and now one of our group had produced his own pair! Anyway, after dinner we all returned to the dorm. Anthony and I both had to catch up with some homework for the next morning - Jason laid on his bed listening to his walkman, and Tim went downstairs to take a bath. The bathrooms were communal, with 5 baths in one room, but it was usually empty at night, 'cos the 4th formers had to be in bed by 9pm, and most of us preferred to take a shower in the morning, so I knew that Tim would be all alone in the bathroom. I really wanted to talk to Tim, But I daren't leave to dorm in case the other 2 would guess where I had gone to. Instead, I stayed upstairs end did my homework, although I'm not sure whether I could concentrate properly on it! We all sat in silence - I don't know if any of us knew what to say about Tim's diapers!

Anyway, about an hour later Tim returned in his dressing gown. The rest of us had finished our homework by now, and Anthony and I were sitting on the floor leaning against Jason's bed talking about the holidays. Tim threw his towel on the bed and then said to us, "I guess you guys wanted to see me wearing these, judging by the way that you were all looking at me during dinner." He pulled off his dressing gown, and all he was wearing underneath was his plastic diaper! They fitted him absolutely perfectly, almost as if his brother had had them made for him especially. Tim looked really amazing in them, as he had a really great body form being in the athletics team. The 3 of us were speechless, until Anthony asked if he could touch them, which Tim agreed to. We all started discussing them. I then said that I had always wanted to have a pair, and Tim said that so had he, so his brother had had them made for him especially. Anthony said that he wanted to try them on, but Tim said that he would have to wait, as he wanted to wear them all night, and that we could take it in turns to wears them each day. Jason said that he didn't want to join in though, even though we all tried to persuaded him by saying that it would be part of our pact together.

That night we all slept on top or our beds, as the weather was so hot. Tim wore his diapers, whilst the rest of us wore boxers or briefs. I could hardly sleep that night, as all I could see was Tim's outline. All night I wanted to touch Tim in his diapers, but I didn't want the other 2 to see me, as I didn't know if they were asleep or not.

Next morning we all had school. Tim wore the diapers underneath his uniform, and I saw him later in the morning as we both did geography together. We smiled at each other, as we were the only 2 boys in the class who knew what Tim was wearing, and that it was our secret from the rest of the class. That afternoon we all did sport. Tim had changed in the dorm, but he had left the dorm before I got back, as he did athletics and I did rowing. When I returned later that afternoon, I was all alone, as theothers were still doing athletics and cricket, which always lasted longer during the summer evenings. I knew that Tim wouldn't wear his diapers underneath his running shorts, because somebody would see. I really wanted to try the diapers, and I knew that they had to be in the dorm somewhere. I checked everywhere - around Tim's bed - around his workstation - just I was looking in Tim's wardrobe, Tim walked in! "I know what you're looking for," he said, and showed me that he had hidden them in his pillowcase. I told him that I had always wanted to wear diapers, and Tim said that it was my turn to wear them, as the others wouldn't be back for some time yet. Tim told me to talk off my tee-shirt, rowing short, shoes and socks. He then produced a pacifier from his bag, which he hadn't shown the other 2 yet, and made me put it in my mouth. He told me to lay on his bed, whilst he pulled dowhaving somebody else put it on for me. Tim told me that I had to wear it all night and all of next day, so that we would both be TBs together. When Anthony got back, Tim told him that I was wearing them, and Anthony was really upset, as he said that he wanted to be the next person to wear them! However, we told him that his turn would come eventually, but Anthony was desperate! I couldn't believe that I had finally got my change to wear diapers after all these years! The next day I wore them to school. Tim and I had geography again, so we were together. He put his hand on me underneath the table when nobody else was looking, and smiled at me 'cos he could feel the diapers under my trousers. After school, Tim told me that I had to take them off, as Anthony had asked him again and again during the day to wear them next. That night, the 3 of us took a bath downstairs. Tim took the diapers out of hisdressing gown pocket and told Anthony to put them on there. At first, Anthony didn't want to, in case anybody else should walk in on us, but we managed to persuade him by saying that the risk made it more fun. Anthony finally put them on as well. He looked really good as well. I couldn't believe that in just 3 days, I had not only tried a pair, something that I had always wanted to do, but that I had also found 2 other TBs and seen them wear diapers. During the next few months we kept taking it in turns to wear them between the 3 of us. Jason still didn't want to join in, but we finally persuaded him.... but that's another 2 page story! Well, I could tell you lots more, as I ended up staying around Tim's brother's next holidays, but you'll have to let me know if you want to hear anymore. I lost contact with Tim when I left school, as he moved back to his parents' place, but I did see him 2 years ago at a school reunion, and yes, he does still wear his diapers occasionally. Anyway, that's some of the reason why I'm a AB / DL. I'm really interested in getting in touch with other DLs of a similar age not old and fat like most of the webpages I've visited so far! so that we can swap stories and exchange experiences of being a DL.

Part 2
It was approaching the winter half term holidays. By now, Tim and I had got used to each other taking it in turns to wear the diapers which Tim had bought back with him from his brother's. Unfortunately, Tim's brother had only given us one pair, although Tim said that his brother had some more, and that he would bring some more back to school with him after the forthcoming vacation, so that we could both wear them at the same time. Tony also wanted to join us in wearing diapers, so it was up to Tim to persuade his brother to give us another 2 pairs. I was due to go back to my parents over the vacation, and Tim was going to go back to his brother's place, as the holiday was only 4 days long, and it didn't give Tim enough time to go to his parent's in South Africa. The Monday evening before the vacation, Tim telephoned his brother to make the arrangements for him to be picked up after school on Friday evening. After his call, Tim came back to the dorm, where I was doing my homework on my own. Tim said that he had asked his brother Martin whether he could take some more diapers back with him after the vacation, as Tony and I were both into wearing them. His brother had said that, if I wanted, I could spend the 4 days staying around his, instead of having to go back to my parents, and that he would look after me instead. I said that I didn't think that my parents would mind, as they were both busy with work, and when I telephoned them later that night, they said that it was okay to spend my holiday with Tim and Martin, rather than coming home. So it was settled, that I was going to spent the 4 days with Tim's brother instead. On Friday, Martin arrived to pick us both up. Martin also used to be a boarder at the same school, but had left the year before, having finished his exams. He now lived about 20 miles away, as he had found a part time job to occupy him before he was due to go to college in a year's time. I had only met Martin a couple of times before, although Tim often spoke about him, as Martin often made Tim wear diapers when he was staying with him. Martin drove us back to his place, and on the way, picked up a Chinese takeaway. He told us that he had an interesting night in store for us, but that he wasn't going to tell us what was going to happen, as we had to find out later. Tim had already told me that he had told Martin that I was into diapers as well, so I guessed that that might have something to do with what was going to happen later on. Martin and Tim looking pretty similar, with the same blond hair and good body, as they were both into athletics. Tim looked really good wearing diapers, and I was hoping that whatever happened, it would also involve Martin ending up in diapers as well. We got back to Martin's flat, and Martin went through to the kitchen to get some plates for the takeaway, and also some vodka and coke. We sat around the table, and ate the Chinese whilst Martin poured us some vodka. I hadn't had an alcoholic drink for some time, although Martin had been smuggling in drinks for Tim throughout the term, which we had both drunk. However, this vodka went straight to my head, and I felt that I was able to do anything. I could still remember what Martin had said to us both during the car journey home, and I was eager to find out just what Martin was planning for us, as he was keeping very quiet. I was looking forward to whatever it was. Whilst we were eating the takeaway, Martin then said that he had been talking to our housemaster just before we came out of school, and that the housemaster had told him that Tim and I had both been behaving badly throughout the term. Because of this, Martin was going to teach us both a lesson. He said that, because we had decided to act like children throughout the term, we were going to be treated like children throughout our 4 day stay with him. He had decided that he was going to punish us that evening, so that we would understand that it wasn't acceptable to act so badly at school. He then told us to clear away the plates and wash them up, whilst he prepared our punishment. He also said that we were no longer allowed to talk to each other unless he gave us permission. Tim and I did exactly what he said, and washed the plates in silence. I really wanted to ask Tim what he thought Martin was going to make us do, but I couldn't, as Martin was in the bathroom next door, so he would of heard me. I could hear Martin running a bath, and getting things out of a drawer in the bedroom. After we had finished washing the plates, Martin came into the kitchen and told us both to go into the bedroom. We both did as he said, and when we got there, he ordered us both to strip off all our clothes down to our jockeys. We took off our clothes, and I could see that we were both wearing the same white y-fronts, as most of the boys in the school wore the same. Martin told us both to put our hands on top of our heads, and to go into the bathroom. When we got there, we could see that Martin had run a bath, and that there was a plastic diaper laying on the floor. I was beginning to feel excited, as I was trying to guess just what Martin was going to do. Martin made us face each other, and went around the back of Tim. When he was there, he again told us that he was going to punish us, but that first of all, he was going to wash us so that we were both clean. He then pulled Tim's y-fronts to the floor, and told him to get into the bath kneeling. Tim obliged, and kneeled in the bath. Then Martin pulled off my jockeys, and made me get into the bath facing Tim. Once we were both there, he made us put our hands on each other's shoulders, and said that we were only allowed to look at each other's faces, and not look down. He started to sponge Tim all over his body, and I could see in Tim's face that he was enjoying it. Then he did it to me as well. Although I wasn't allowed to look down, I could feel that I was getting a hard on, and I could guess from Tim's face that he was doing the same. After Martin had finished washing us, he ordered Tim out of the bath, but told me to stay in. When Tim was out, he was made to sit on the toilet, again with his hands on the top of his head. Tim was leaning back on the toilet lid, and Martin kneeled before him. I got the feeling that this wasn't the first time that Tim and Martin had done what they were about to do. Martin took a razor, and started to shave Tim, whilst Tim sat there and obliged. I could see that Tim had a hard on, and that he was quite happy not to hide it. When Martin had finished shaving Tim, he dried him with the towel, and then ordered me out of the bath as well. He said that we were going to take it in turns to wear the diapers, as we had all evening, and that it would be part of the punishment. He then told me to put the diaper on Tim. I took the plastic diaper, and knelt in front of Tim. Tim lifted his legs off the floor one at a time, whilst I pulled the diaper on him. Martin then dried me as well, and told us both to go back into the bedroom. When we got there, Martin also stripped off to his jockey shorts, and stood in front of us both. He said that he was now going to punish us, and that it would be in 2 parts. First of all, he was gong to spank us one at a time, and then he was going to make us play a game. If we were good during the punishment, then we would be allowed to sleep together in the diapers. Martin then told me to sit on the bed. I was still naked, and I didn't know what Martin was planning to do with us. Once I had sat down, he told me to open my legs a bit, and then told Tim to lie across my legs so that his dick was touching mine through the diaper. I could feel Tim's dick through the plastic, and I knew that he had a hard on. Once Tim was lying on me, Martin started to spank him, gently at first, but I could feel that he was getting harder as he went on. After about the 10th. time, Tim begged Martin to stop spanking him and started to get up, but Martin pushed him across my legs again. He then spanked him about another 5 times, after which Tim gave a loud cry. I could feel some warmth through the diaper, and I guessed that Tim had cum in the diaper. Martin also guessed the same, and pulled Tim off me. I could see Tim's cum through the plastic. Tim looked really happy, and Martin told him that he had been a good boy, and cuddled him. Now I knew that it was my turn to be punished. Martin told me that my punishment would be slightly different, in that, if I didn't want to be spanked, then I could opt for part 2 of the punishment. At first, I thought that it could only be better than being spanked, but I was worried what Martin had in store for me, so I decided that I would take the spanking instead. Martin pulled the diaper off of Tim, and put it on me. Tim's cum was still warm in the diaper, and I could feel my dick slide around inside the diaper because of Tim's cum. Martin then pulled off his jockey shorts, and sat on the bed. He pushed me across his legs, and pulled my legs apart. I could feel his hard on against my dick, although this time, I was wearing the diaper, and although they were brothers, Martin had a slightly bigger dick than Tim. Martin started to spank me, and although he had started lightly with Tim, it felt that he was spanking me hard from the start. Even though I was being spanked, I still felt that I wanted to cum, but I didn't want Tim or Martin to see me cum, so I tried desperately to hold back. After Martin had spanked me about 10 times, my butt was beginning to hurt, and I was worried that if it getting red, the boys back at school might say something. I decided that I was going to tell Martin that I wanted to have the second part of the punishment, even thought I didn't know what Martin was going to do to me. Martin was very surprised when I offered to have the 2nd. Part, but he was also excited, as was Tim, so I guessed that Tim had already played Martin's game. Tim was still standing there, and he was still turned on, even though he had cum some time back. Martin said that the game was basically a wanking game, and that I had to wank myself off inside my diaper, but that I wasn't allowed to cum unless I was given permission by Martin. I had to wank myself off in front of them, and when I thought I was ready to cum, I had to ask permission. If Martin said yes, then I had 5 seconds to cum, and if I didn't, then Martin would spank me again. If on the other hand he said no, and I still came, then he would get Tim to hold me down whilst he fucked me. I was really nervous, as I had only even wanked off with my girlfriend before, and then only once. Now I was being told to do it in front of two other guys, although I was going to be doing it in my diaper. I couldn't believe that Tim and Martin were both supposed to be straight, but that they were determined to watch me cum in my diaper in front of them. I started to wank, and I could feel that it wasn't going to take long for me to cum, as I had already been ready to cum when I watched Martin shave Tim in the bathroom. After about a minute, I could feel that I was getting close, so I told Martin. Martin immediately said that I was not allowed to cum, and I'm not sure how I managed it, but I managed to hold off, although I really thought that I had cum at one point. Martin did this 3 more times, but on the 3rd. I really couldn't hold off any longer, and I came inside my diaper. I thought that maybe Martin wouldn't be able to see that I had cum, because Tim's cum was still there, but I guess that he realised that I had cum by the expression on my face. He told me to kneel in front of Tim, and then he pushed my face against Tim's dick. Tim held my face next to him. Then Martin ripped aside the back of my diaper, and put his dick inside it. Before I knew it, I could feel that Martin had also cum inside the diaper. Now I had everybody's cum in my diaper! Martin then said that we has accepted his punishment correctly, and that he was going to reward us as a result. He took us both back into the bathroom, and pulled off my diaper. He told us both to get into the bath again, and washed us. When he had finished, we both got out, and he dried us with his towel. After that, he went back into his bedroom and retrieved 2 new diapers, which he put on us. Then he took us into the spare bedroom, and told us that, as a reward, we were allowed to sleep in the same bed in the new diapers. He put us to bed and turned off the lights. Well, that was the first day of 4 staying with Tim's brother. The rest of the days got better, but that will have to be part 3 of the story, if you want to hear it all! Let me know if you do.

Part 3
It had been about a month since Tim and I had stayed around his brother’s, and we hadn’t told the other two in the dorm about anything that had happened during that week. We were still taking it in turns to share Tim’s plastic pants with Tony, although Jason still didn’t want to join in, as he though it was stupid. It was a Saturday night, about 9pm, and the boarding house was quiet. The sixth formers were all permitted to go out in the town during the weekend, so most of them were out drinking in any pubs which would serve them alcohol - the forth formers had to be in bed by 9pm, as their lights would be switched out by 10 by the duty 5th. former. The four of us were lounging around in our own dorm, drinking vodka smuggled in by Tim’s brother. We started to get into another game of truth of dare - we hadn’t had a game for a while, and we had already had enough vodka to loosen us up a bit! Part of the truths were beginning to reveal that we all wanted to be tied up at some stage, and Tony finally dared Jason to get tied up to the bed. Tim and I held Jason down on his bed facing up, although he wasn’t exactly struggling, and Tony unthreaded the shoelaces for all our shoes to use as ties. He bounded both of Jason’s wrists to the bed posts - the beds were made of steel frames, so it was easy to tie somebody to them. (Maybe to school had bought them on purpose!) Once Jason was tied fast, Tony, Tim and I started to joke about what we could do with him now. Maybe we would leave him so that he would be discovered by another boy or the housemaster. Then Tony said “no, I know what we’re going to do with him”, and started to take his clothes off. “Strip Jason off” said Tony. Tim and I obliged, and undid Jason’s shirt. Then we pulled off his shoes and socks, and then pulled his trousers off. “You two had better join in as well” said Tony, so we both stripped to our pants as well. Both Tim and I were wearing white y-fornts. All the time Jason was protesting, as he was beginning to get nervous about what we were going to do to him, plus he couldn’t do anything as he was tied up. Tony stripped off completely, and stood in front of Jason with a hard on. “Please, I don’t want to be fucked” said Jason... “It’s not up to you to decide what’s going to happen to you” replied Tony, and then told Tim to get his plastic diapers out. Tim obliged, and Tony pulled them on himself. Then he got on top of Jason and started to rub his dick over Jason’s pants whilst wearing the plastics. “No, please stop” said Jason, but Tony ordered me to pull off Jason’s briefs. He was wearing a pair of light blue pants. I could see that he already had a hard on before I pulled them off, so it was fun stripping them off Jason, as I made sure that they pulled over his dick. Now Jason was totally naked, and being rubbed by Tony wearing the plastics. He was still protesting, so Tony ordered me to stuff has briefs into his mouth to silence him. Tony continued to rub off on him, whilst playing with Jason’s dick and balls. It wasn’t too long before Tony jizzed inside the plastics, whilst holding his dick next to Jason’s face. Once he had finished cumming, he stood up, and told Tim to pull his plastics off and put them on Jason, which Tim did. It was the first time that Jason had worn the plastics, and he looked really cute in them, especially as his dick was swimming in Tony’s cum inside them. “Now it’s your turn guys” Tony said to us. “My dare is to do it to Jason in the showers” Said Tim. The shower room was 3 floors down, and it would be a dare to get down there without being discovered by any of the other boys, especially with Jason tied and wearing the plastics, and us wearing just our pants. We told Jason that we would remove his pants from his mouth, but if he tried to shout out, we would put them straight back in. We untied him from the bed, but bound his wrists together. Tim and I were to go ahead and check that the coast was clear, and then Tony would take Jason down after us. If Tim or I were to be discovered, then it wouldn’t look too suspicious, as a lot of the boys walked around it just their pants, boxers or shorts in the boarding house. We went ahead, and there was nobody around at all. Tony led Jason down. By this time Jason had a full hard on, plus it was slipping around in Tony’s cum, so we really didn’t want him to be discovered! We all finally made it to the shower room, and pushed Jason towards the showers. Everything was communal in the boarding house, and that included to baths and showers. There were 5 showers, separated by piping only, so you were standing right next to the next person whilst taking a shower - not the place to get a hard on usually, although some boys did wank off in them occasionally. (One of the new trends in the boarding house was to stand in the showers wearing your pants and getting hard - two of the boys had already been caught comparing their dicks with each other in their pants, and the housemaster had made an announcment about it not being allowed!) We decided that the best thing to do would be to run 4 showers, and tie Jason to the piping using knots that would quick release, so that if anybody came in, we could release Jason and dash into our cubicles. Jason could wrap a towel around himself so hiding his plastic pants. We would have about 5 seconds to do this between somebody opening the door and getting into the shower part of the room - it would look a bit suspicious with the 4 of us showering together at the same time, but we would be able to take our way out of it. Anyway, who was going to come down at this time of night... plus our minds were confused by the fact that we were all about to wank off over each other! We tied Jason’s wrists to the piping separating the shower cubicles, and then tied his ankles to the lower piping. We aimed to showerhead directly towards Jason’s knob in the plastic pants, and then turned on the shower full. Jason let out a scream, as the water came out ice cold at first, but soon warmed up. “I want to have first go” said Tim, pulling off his y-fronts. He stood behind Jason with a full hard on, and started playing with Jason’s dick and balls, whilst rubbing his dick against the back of Jason’s plastics. One thing that we had decreed was that we would never fuck each other, as that constituted sex, and that we were not having sex, just messing about in our select club. So it came as a real surprise when Tim suddenly pulled aside the back of Jason’s plastics, and rammed his hard on straight up Jason’s arse. All that was lubricating him was Tony’s cum from 1/4 hour ago. “Fuck, what are you doing” screamed Jason, whilst Tony looked shocked. “Shut the fuck up” said Tim, whilst ramming Jason harder and harder. Just as he said that, he came inside Jason’s pants. Whilst he was cumming, Jason also came, as he was being masturbated by both Tim and myself. When Tim had finished, he pulled out and sat down on the shower room floor. “That’s not sex” he said, “I just needed to jiz, and I was thinking of my girlfriend whilst I did it!” Now it was my turn. As Jason had cum, we untied him and Tony said that now I was going to be relieved. He used the shoelaces to tie me to the shower, and then stripped off my y-fronts. He pulled on the plastic pants, and I could feel Tim and Jason’s cum lubricating me. I already had a hard on, and it wasn’t going to take me long . I had already pre-cum, and I was just past the point of no return, when the door opened! “Fuck” said Tim, and dashed into the other cubicle. Tony and Jason quickly pulled off my ties. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me hiding the plastic pants and my boner, but I was already in the process of cumming. Matthew Dane, who was one of the guys from the year below walked in. “What are you guys doing?” he asked “Nothing” said the others, but I was still cumming so didn’t say anything. “You’re wanking off,” said Matt, whilst grabbing my towel! He pulled it off, revealing the plastic pants full of my hard on and everybody’s jiz. “What the fuck have you guys been doing? I’ m going to tell all the guys in my dorm!” he said. “No, please, we’ll do whatever you want” said Tony to him. “Well, I’ll have to think about it” replied Matt “but it will definitely cost you. I’ll tell you what I want tomorrow.” The 4 of us all returned to our dorm, feeling sorry for ourselves for being caught, but also feeling good that we had all cum. We talked about what Matt would want from us - maybe it was a bluff and he was still going to tell his dorm that the 4 of us were wanking off in plastic pants. “I know what will take our minds off it” said Tim... “Guess what we got up to during our holiday with my brother...” He then proceeded to tell the other 2 about everything that his brother had made us do during our time with him, in spite of me protesting! Next morning at breakfast Matt kept looking over to us, whilst talking to his friends. Had he told them? We were obviously nervous about the situation. He kept this going all through the day, constantly looking over at us and smiling or winking. Later that evening, whilst we were all sitting in our dorm, Matt walked straight in. “Well, I’ve obvious got you all going, so this is what I’m going to want from you......” Well...... if you want to know what Matt wanted, then you’ll all have to email me at my address scooey@altavista.com. I’ll publish the next part of my story when I get enough requests... photos count as 5 requests, and pics of you in plastics or diapers count as 10! I’ll send you one of me back in return, as long as you promise not to publish it. Hope to hear from you all soon!