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Sexual Development: Chapter 14 - Invitations by Gymnopedies
On Wednesday lunchtime, Daniel and Jason made their way through the crowded school corridors to the converted classroom that served as Adam's office and examination room.
"You sure you want to go on Saturday?" Daniel asked as they stood outside the wooden door. He was referring to the invitation that they had received from Adam's boyfriend, Craig, to go over to the doctor's house on Saturday evening.
"Yeah, of course I'm sure," said Jason. His tone suggested that this was silly question, yet his expression clearly showed that he was still not at all enthusiastic about the idea.
"We don't have to go if you don't want to."
"Look, how many times do I have to say that I'll go?"
"Alright," Daniel sighed. He lifted his hand and gave a knock on the door.
"Come in." The muted response came from inside the room.
The boys went in to find Adam sitting at his desk. The doctor was typing at his computer with one hand, and he held a half-eaten sandwich in the other. He smiled when he saw who it was and, putting his sandwich down onto an empty paper bag on his desk, he got to his feet, wiping the palms of his hands on the legs of his trousers.
"Hi guys. I was just thinking about you two."
"You were?" said Daniel.
"Yes. I was going to send for you later. I was wondering how you were getting on after that business at the weekend."
Daniel looked down at his feet and shuffled uncomfortably. The past weekend was something that he would prefer to forget. "We're OK now," he said, giving a quick glance in Jason's direction.
"Yeah," Jason agreed, with a nod of his head.
"That's good," said Adam. "Craig told me that he'd seen you both yesterday and it looked as though you were friends again." He moved to the front of his desk and then sat down on the desktop, his arms folded. "How are you getting on with the measuring? Have you done any since the weekend?"
"We did some last night," said Daniel.
Adam gave a relieved smile. "So it's not going to be a problem for you then?"
"No, we're fine," said Jason, quickly.
Daniel looked from his friend to the doctor. He would have liked to talk to Adam about the way that Jason had been acting during their measuring session, almost as though he were trying too hard, but with Jason standing there in the room with them, this wasn't possible.
"Daniel?" the man asked, raising a questioning eyebrow as though he knew that the teen had something on his mind.
"Yeah, we're OK with it," said Daniel.
"Well, you know where I am if you have any problems or you want to talk to me about anything," said Adam. "Anyway, what can I do for you today?"
"Craig said to let you know if we decided to come over on Saturday," said Daniel.
"You'll come?" Adam smiled happily. "Good. That should please Craig and stop some of his complaining. He always finds these things boring. Mind you, I can't really blame him. Everyone there will be colleagues of mine: doctors, researchers, that sort of thing. The whole reason for the get-together is for us to compare notes and talk about what we've been doing.
"Are you sure that we won't be in the way?" Daniel asked, not sure he liked the idea of spending the evening with a room full of doctors.
"Not at all," said Adam. "It's a big enough house for the three of you to disappear somewhere, and I'm sure you'll be able to find something to do to keep yourselves entertained. There'll be plenty of food, so you can help yourselves to that and then go off and do your own thing."
"What time do we need to be there?" asked Daniel.
"I'll get Craig to pick you up around seven. You can sort out with him what time you want to be home."
"Great," said Daniel, with a grin. "I'm really looking forwards to it." Now that he'd been reassured that he wouldn't need to be involved with the doctors he felt a good deal happier.
"Yeah," Jason agreed, with a rather forced smile. "It'll be good."
Leaving the doctor to get back to his lunch, the two fourteen-year-olds headed for the school canteen. As they passed the toilets, Daniel decided that he needed to pee.
"Hang on, I'll only be a second," he said.
Jason grinned. "I'll go on ahead. I don't want people seeing me hanging around outside the loo; they might get the wrong idea." Then he realised what he had just said and his grin disappeared. "I didn't mean..."
"Don't worry about it," said Daniel, with an amused shake of his head. "Besides, there's bound to be a long queue for the food by now, so you may as well get down there and save me a place. I'll catch you up."
"OK. Don't be long." Jason hurried off to join the canteen queue.
The toilets were empty. Daniel walked over to the urinal, pulled down his zip and took out his dick. As he started to pee he heard footsteps behind him. He was surprised when the person came to stand right next to him, especially given that there was no one else there. The same rules applied to boys' toilets as to lifts: you never stood right up close to someone if it could possibly be avoided. He glanced to the side to find out who was intruding on his space. It was Dean Williams.
Dean gave Daniel a smile, took out his own dick and he too started to pee. He gave a contented sigh. "I needed that. I've been dying to piss for the last hour."
Daniel gave the boy a nod of acknowledgment. He looked down again, concentrating on what he was doing. He kept his gaze fixed determinedly on his own dick, not allowing his eyes to stray to the side.
"McBride's been behaving himself today," Dean said, as he finished peeing and unselfconsciously shook the last drops from his penis.
"Yeah," Daniel agreed, still trying to keep his eyes away from the other boy's groin. "Thanks for helping out yesterday."
"No problem," said Dean. "McBride is a real shit-head. I was sick of him making such a big deal out of people being gay."
"Jason's not gay," said Daniel, automatically, his tone a little fiercer than he'd intended.
"I never said he was," said Dean, with a smile. He stepped over to the sinks and began to wash his hands. "How're you getting on with this all this measuring?"
"OK, I guess," said Daniel. He began washing his own hands.
Dean gave another smile and nodded. Daniel got the impression that the boy was nervous about something. "Jason's OK with it?" Dean asked.
"Yeah, mostly. Why shouldn't he be?"
"Oh, I just wondered. Trev is being a real pain the arse about it." Dean gave a grimace and a shake of his head. Trevor Spencer was Dean's partner in the study. "He gets really uptight about the touching and stuff. I thought he was going to shit himself when the doc first told us about the measuring. He still makes a huge fuss about it every time we have to do it. So, we have to touch each other's dicks." The boy gave a shrug. "What's the big deal?"
"I suppose for some people it is a big deal," said Daniel.
"Yeah for some people," Dean agreed. "Not you though. You're cool."
"How do you know it's not a big deal for me?" Daniel asked, his heart beating faster as he wondered where this conversation was going.
"I just do," Dean smiled. "You're like me. A daft thing like that wouldn't bother you."
A silence fell. Both boys had finished washing their hands and they stood looking at each other. There was now no escaping the fact that Dean was definitely nervous about something.
"I was wondering..." Dean began and then tailed off. He drew in a breath and then started again. "I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come round to my place sometime. We could, you know, hang out or something.
Daniel didn't respond, caught off guard by the offer and by the boy's manner; Dean was normally so confident and self-assured, so seeing him like this was a bit disconcerting.
"OK, it doesn't matter if you don't want to," said Dean, misinterpreting Daniel's silence. "You've probably got loads of stuff going on anyway."
"Erm, no, I guess we could do that," said Daniel, finding his voice. "Yeah, that would be cool."
Dean's expression brightened. "Really? Great. How about sometime this weekend?"
"Yeah, sounds good. Oh, hang on though. I can't come on Saturday. I could maybe come on Sunday."
"Sunday's fine," said Dean. "OK, it's a date; well, you know what I mean." He gave an embarrassed laugh. "Gotta run; Trev is waiting for me. See you later, Daniel."
"Yeah, see you later."
Daniel shook his head as he watched the other boy depart. What had all that been about? He smiled to himself. Getting to know Dean a little better might be fun. Dean was hot; in some ways he was almost as cute as Jason. An image flashed through Daniel's mind of Dean and himself REALLY getting to know one another. The image caused his cock to twitch in his pants. The boy smiled to himself. Dean would never replace Jason in Daniel's affections, but a little private fantasizing sure couldn't hurt anyone. Though he decided to hold off on the fantasies until later; standing in the canteen queue with a rampant boner certainly didn't figure highly on the list of things he wanted to do before he died.
Daniel didn't tell Jason about his conversation with Dean. After all, it wasn't as though it was anything important, just a quick chat between classmates, or at least, that's what he told himself. Besides, if Jason knew about Daniel's invite to go round to Dean's house on Sunday, he might feel left out, so, Daniel reasoned, in not telling Jason about it, he was actually protecting his friend's feelings.
The rest of Wednesday's school passed without incident. On Wednesday evening, Daniel went round to Jason's house and the two of them spent a couple of hours in Jason's room listening to music and talking about nothing in particular. Just as Daniel was leaving, Ben arrived home with Billy in tow. Ben's face creased in an intense scowl as he looked at his brother's friend. Billy simply blushed and looked down at his feet. Daniel couldn't resist stirring things up a little by mentioning that he was looking forwards to seeing both of the boys after school the following day.
During registration on Thursday morning, Daniel again suggested to Jason that he sit in on the after-school measuring session. Jason pulled a face, but then he nodded and said OK, since it would be a perfect opportunity to see his younger brother squirm. Daniel said that he'd call in and see Adam at lunchtime and check with the doctor that he didn't mind Jason being there. However, their plan was scuppered even before it got properly going when, during the second lesson of the day, Jason found himself in trouble with Mrs. Hilbert, their science teacher, for not completing his homework on time. She said that since he couldn't be bothered to do it at home, he would have to stay behind after school to do it. Jason had opened his mouth to argue with the woman, until a well placed elbow in the ribs from Daniel reminded him that he would be better keeping quiet; arguing with Mrs. Hilbert was never a good idea.
Daniel arrived at the doctor's room after the end of the final lesson of the day to find Adam in far from the best of moods. The young doctor was sitting at his desk, a pile of papers in front of him, complaining that he still hadn't entered up all of the measuring statistic from the previous week, and there was another set due to be handed in tomorrow. Daniel asked whether Adam wanted to put off this measuring session with Ben and Billy to a different day, but the man shook his head, saying that it needed to be done, and that he could still get on with his entering-up while Daniel did the measuring.
Ben and Billy arrived a couple of minutes later. Ben was wearing his usual scowl. Billy looked nervous, though he did manage to give Daniel a weak smile.
Adam got up from his desk as the two younger boys entered. He crossed the room and closed the door, pushing the bolt into place so that there wouldn't be any unexpected and embarrassing interruptions. "Right boys, time is short today, so let's get right on with it," he told the two pre-teens. "Get your clothes off. I'll give you a quick look over, then Daniel can do his measuring, and we'll finish off with the ejaculation tests."
Muttering something inaudible, Ben started to undress. Billy followed suit. Ben moved slowly, as though delaying the inevitable for as long as possibly could, until a quick comment from Adam caused him to put his skates on. In less than two minutes both twelve-year-olds were naked, standing nervously side by side, their hands together in front of their groins. Daniel looked at them, almost hungrily, knowing that in a few minutes time he would be touching these two cute boys just about everywhere; this knowledge was already having a predictable effect on the condition of his own cock.
"You first, Ben," said Adam. "Hop up onto the couch and lie down on your back."
Ben crossed to the black-leather couch and hoisted himself up. Now looking even more nervous than ever, the boy lay down as instructed, his hands going back over his dick and balls.
Adam quickly rinsed his hands at the sink, dried them and then moved to the couch. Curious, Daniel followed.
"When I do the weekly ejaculation tests on these younger boys, I also do a quick check on general development and hair growth," Adam explained to Daniel. "Come on, Ben, hands down by your sides, out of the way."
With obvious reluctance, Ben obeyed the doctor's instructions, fully revealing his completely naked body. Not wanting to miss anything, Daniel took a step closer until he was standing right next to the couch, looking down at the youngster.
Adam had a quick feel around Ben's throat, and then his hands moved down over the boy's body, prodding around his chest, stomach, and then down onto his groin.
"As you can see, Ben hasn't started with his proper pubic hair yet," said Adam, still speaking to Daniel. "This is fairly unusual for a twelve-year-old; by that age they usually have a few hairs, but it's not unusual enough to cause concern. He'll probably start with them anytime now." He ran his fingertips over the boy's smooth groin and tight ball sac, then took hold of Ben's limp dick and pulled back the skin, carefully inspecting the exposed head. He appeared satisfied with what he saw and let the skin slide back into place. "OK, Ben, turn over for me and get up onto your elbows and knees."
His face red, Ben glowered at Daniel as he lifted himself up and turned over, this new position putting his backside in the air.
Adam pulled the boy's arse cheeks apart and looked carefully down between them. "No hair back here either, but then I wouldn't expect any here yet."
"So what do you need to keep looking for then?" Ben muttered.
"Because it's nicer than looking at your miserable face all the time," said Adam, brightly. Still holding the boy's cheeks open, he took a step to the side so as to allow Daniel a clear view.
Daniel found himself leaning forwards to get a good look at Ben's tightly-puckered ring. He would have loved to have been able to watch Adam give the boy a proper internal examination. Seeing the doctor push his finger into Ben's arse would at least partly make up for the indignity that he himself had suffered with the candle. However, it was clear that Adam had no intentions of doing such an examination at this present time. Though the ejaculation test was still to come, and Daniel recalled the small vibrators that Adam had shown him a couple of days ago. Seeing one of those inserted into the obnoxious little brat's rear end was certainly something that he could look forwards to.
His quick examination completed, Ben was allowed to climb down from the couch. He shuffled to the side, his face red, his eyes downcast, and his mouth set into a thin line.
"Your turn, Billy," said Adam.
Billy climbed up and lay on his back, immediately dropping his hands to his sides. Daniel watched as Adam checked Billy in the same way that he had done with Ben just a moment before. Billy was slightly taller than Ben, and his body was a little slimmer. Also, he was a little more developed than his friend in that his dick was bigger and he had slight traces of hair around his cock and a few thin, curly hairs on his balls. The boy blushed as Adam pointed out this hair growth to Daniel, gently teasing the hairs between his fingers. Adam had a feel around the boy's balls and then, taking hold of Billy's dick, he eased the skin back to examine the head.
Watching closely, Daniel was itching to get his hands on the boy's equipment, and knew that in just a few moments he would be able to do just about as much touching as he wanted.
Adam finished off with a quick examination of Billy's backside, getting the boy to turn over and put his arse in the air. Like Ben, Billy's arsehole was a tightly-puckered ring. Billy gave a soft gasp as Adam's fingertip pressed right up against the hole. Daniel felt his own cock twitch as he imagined touching the boy back there; that was the one part of the boys' bodies that was denied to him during in his measuring.
"Right, that's both of you done for now," said Adam. "I'll let Daniel get on with your measuring and then we'll do your ejaculation tests. Get yourself down from there, Billy."
Billy's face was glowing as he turned over to ease himself down from the couch. The reason for this was obvious; his cock was now fully erect.
Adam looked down at the boy and smiled. "Well, that will save Daniel a bit of time. Don't worry Billy, lots of boys get hard during examinations; it just shows that everything is working well."
The boy raised his head and gave the doctor a grateful smile.
While Adam returned to his desk, Daniel led the younger boys over to the wall where the chart hung that would allow him to measure their height. He opened the folder to the correct page and got to work.
Even before he actually put his hands on the boys, Daniel's cock was painfully hard, and he still could hardly believe that at least twice a week for the next twelve months he was going to be able to touch these cute pre-teens almost anywhere he liked. He put his palm firmly against Ben's bare chest as he pushed the boy back against the wall to accurately measure his height. Ben grunted and scowled at the contact, but made no comment. The boy's skin was warm and velvety smooth, and Daniel stroked his fingers across the youngster's small nipples.
As Daniel took the more mundane measurements, such as height, arm-length, chest and waist measurements, the difference in attitude of the two twelve-year-olds quickly became apparent. Ben silently protested every contact, his eyes glaring at Daniel as he stiffly resisted every movement that he had to make. Billy, however, was much more compliant; though clearly embarrassed by the situation, the dark-haired boy offered no protest and even gave Daniel the odd shy smile.
Daniel methodically went through all of the measurements, leaving the best bits for the end. Once he'd finished with the leg measurements, all that remained were the penis measurements. As he'd done last time, he pulled up a chair and sat down, the records folder across his lap, hiding his boner. He nervously licked his lips, his heart beating faster. "You first, Ben," he said.
Ben stepped forwards until he was standing immediately in front of Daniel. He stood with his arms at his sides, his usual scowl on his face. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" he muttered, keeping his voice very low so that Adam wouldn't hear him.
"You've no idea how much," said Daniel. He reached out and took hold of the boy's soft dick and began pulling on it and rolling it between his fingers in an attempt to get it hard. After a few seconds he began using his other hand to fondle the boy's tight ball-sac.
Ben closed his eyes, his breath hissing between his teeth and his hands clenched at his sides as he reluctantly allowed the older boy to play with his cock.
It took a couple of minutes, but in the end there was no way that the Ben could hold back the automatic reaction to the stimulation that he was receiving, and he became hard under Daniel's manipulations. Daniel continued to stroke the boy, his fingers sliding up and down the hard shaft.
"Alright, you can stop now," Ben hissed. "It's not going to get any harder than that, so get it measured and get finished."
Daniel eased the boy's skin back and ran his thumb over the sensitive, exposed head, causing Ben to shudder. "Anyone would think you weren't enjoying it," he grinned.
"Just take you fucking measurements," Ben muttered.
Smiling, Daniel took the required measurements, noting them down. Then he wrapped his hand around the boy's small, stiff boner and gave it a squeeze. "Get used to this," he said. "Because we're going to be doing it for the next year."
Ben moved back and Billy took his place. Billy had had a constant erection since his examination on the couch. He nervously shifted from one foot to the other as he stood in front of Daniel, ready for his dick to be measured.
Looking up, Daniel gave the boy a smile, and Billy smiled shyly back. Daniel felt a little sorry for Billy, caught up in Ben's scheming. The boy hadn't even originally been selected to take part in the study, and if he'd stuck to his guns and refused to take part, Jason would have had to partner Ben, so, in a way, Daniel did feel that to a certain extent he owed the youngster something, even if Billy had taken part in Daniel's humiliation.
As he'd done with Ben, Daniel began to stroke Billy's hard cock with one hand and play with the boy's balls with the other. Unlike Ben, Billy kept his eyes open, watching, his bottom lip gripped between his teeth. On impulse, Daniel extended his finger, pressing up behind Billy's ball-sac. Billy responded with a slight widening of his eyes, and then, to Daniel's surprise, he shifted his feet a little further apart. Daniel shot a quick glance at Ben, noting the youngster had turned away, and so wasn't watching. A glance at Adam ascertained that the doctor was completely engrossed in his work. His heart pounding faster than ever, Daniel moved his hand further back between Billy's legs, his finger pressing deep between the boy's arse cheeks until it found the boy's tight arsehole. Billy squirmed slightly and his mouth dropped open as he let out a gasp, but he made no sign of any protest at this intimate and, for the purposes of measuring, totally unnecessary contact. For the next few seconds, Daniel stroked his finger over the boy's arsehole whilst at the same time jacking his cock.
"How are you doing?" Adam's voice came from across the room.
Daniel snatched his hand away from Billy's bum-hole as though it had suddenly become red-hot. "Oh, erm, nearly done," he stammered. He shot Billy a guilty look and then turned his attention to measuring the boy's cock.
Adam stood, stretched, and gave a sigh before walking over to stand next to Daniel as the boy wrote down the final results. "Next time I think about starting one of these research projects I need to remind myself of the paperwork involved," he complained. He accepted the folder from Daniel and glanced through the measurements. "These look OK; you're doing a good job," he said.
Daniel smiled guiltily. "Thanks."
"Right, let's get you two finished off," said Adam, turning his attention to the two naked and erect twelve-year-olds. "I think I'll let you do some work today instead of leaving it all to me. Both of you get up on the couch; you can sit side by side." He waited a moment for the reluctant boys to follow his instruction. "That's it. Now I want you both to start stroking yourselves. Let me know when you feel your orgasm coming on, so that I can keep an eye on whether anything comes out."
"You mean you want us to jerk off?" asked Ben wide-eyed.
"That's the idea," said Adam. "Do you have a problem with that?"
"Does he have to watch?" Ben demanded, glaring at Daniel.
"Yes, he does," said Adam. "The agreement we made was that as well as taking care of your measuring, Daniel would be present as an observer at all of your sessions with me. So unless you've changed your mind and would prefer to have your mother here instead, I suggest you get on with it."
"I don't know if I can do it with him watching," Ben complained, his eyes lowered.
"Oh, then maybe you would prefer if he did it for you?" suggested Adam. "I seem to recall you helping Daniel out on that home-video that you made, so I'm sure he would be willing to return the favour."
Daniel cringed at the mention of the video. It was not something that he liked to think about. Though he did quite like Adam's suggestion; he didn't feel particularly averse to jerking off either of these two boys.
"I'll manage," Ben muttered. He lowered his head, his hand going to his hard dick. Slowly and self-consciously, he began to stroke himself.
"You'll have to do better than that," said Adam, with a short laugh. "At that rate we'll be here all day."
Without looking up, Ben picked up the pace of his stroking. Beside him, Billy was also rubbing himself, his hand moving in a quick but steady rhythm.
Daniel watched, totally entranced, enjoying the incredible site of these two naked boys wanking right in front of him. Then he remembered something. He turned to Adam. "I thought you were going to use those things that you showed me," he said.
Adam gave a smile. "Let's see if they can manage without. I would prefer not to use them unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Ah, OK," said Daniel, feeling a little disappointed that he might not after all get the chance to see Ben with something pushed into his bum. Still, he had managed to get a feel of Billy's tight arsehole, which had been something that he had never expected. Thinking of the feeling of his finger pressed against Billy's puckered hole made his hard cock twitch. Casually he moved his hand over his groin and turned his full attention back to the wanking pre-teens.
"Don't forget to let me know when you feel your orgasm coming on," Adam reminded the boys. He left Daniel to watch the action and returned to his desk.
For several minutes the only sound in the room was the laboured breathing of the two youngsters. Daniel found the movement of their hands was almost hypnotic, as watched, unable to tear his eyes away. Billy held his dick between his thumb and fingertips, his hand making short, quick movements up and down his slim shaft. Ben's smaller cock was almost completely enclosed in his fist, his movements less regular as he made several quick strokes and then paused for a second before starting stroking again.
"Ooh! Here it comes," gasped Billy, his voice almost a squeak.
Daniel automatically leaned in closer as Adam hurried over.
"Oooh!" Billy tensed up, his stroking suddenly becoming more erratic. He gave a long gasp and then became still, his head dropping down onto his chest as though exhausted.
Adam bent and examined the boy's dick, running his finger over the exposed slit. Daniel saw the man gather up some drops of fluid on his fingertip and then rub his fingers together.
"Alright Billy. Well done," said Adam. "Stay where you are for a minute and get your breath back while Ben finishes off."
Ben cast a quick look at Billy sitting beside him as he continued with his own stroking.
"You alright there, Ben?" asked Adam.
"Yeah," the boy muttered, sounding a little breathless, his voice barely audible. Suddenly he gasped and he too tensed up, a shudder going through his body. He continued wanking for a moment and then slowly drew to a stop.
Once more Adam stepped forward, this time his attention on Ben's groin. He pushed the boy's legs apart so that he could get to the youngster's dick. "Nothing there yet, Ben," he said.
There was a knock on the door. Ben and Billy exchanged worried looks as Adam hurried over to see who it was. The doctor unbolted the door and pulled it open a fraction. Then he smiled and stood back to let Jason into the room.
"What's he doing here?" Ben called out, quickly covering himself with his hands.
"I wasn't sure whether you'd be finished yet," Jason said to Daniel, his eyes taking in the two naked boys on the couch.
"I think we're almost done," said Daniel.
"Yes, just the cleaning up," Adam confirmed. He'd pulled some tissues from a box on his desk and he approached Billy, gently but firmly pulling the boy's hands away from his groin so that he could wipe the end of the youngster's dick. "OK boys, get your clothes on. We're finished for today. Your next measuring session will be Monday, after school."
Ben glared at his brother and tried to keep himself covered as he slid from the couch down onto the floor. He then hurried past the two older boys to retrieve his clothes, Billy just a step behind him.
"Sorry I missed it," grinned Jason.
"It was sort of interesting," said Daniel. "Maybe you can be here for Monday's session. I'll ask Adam now."
"Yeah, OK."
Leaving Jason to watch the younger boys dress, Daniel approached Adam who was at his desk writing.
"Adam?"
"Yeah?" The doctor looked up.
"I was wondering if maybe Jason could sit in when I measure Ben and Billy on Monday."
The doctor gave a frown. "I'm not sure that would be a good idea," he said. "Ben is hard enough work as it is. With Jason there he's likely to kick up even more of a stink than usual. Let's give it a while and let things settle down before we rock the boat."
"OK," said Daniel, feeling disappointed.
Adam smiled. "Don't look like that," he said. "I haven't said no, I just think it's best that we wait a while. We'll think about it again in a few weeks."
"Yeah, no problem," said Daniel, forcing a smile of his own. He went back over to Jason. "He said maybe in a few weeks."
Jason shrugged. "Sure. Whenever." He glanced at his watch. "You ready to go?"
"Yeah, I'm ready," Daniel replied, with a smile. After his measuring session with Ben and Billy, he was now about to go home to another measuring session with Jason. Was it possible to have too much of a good thing? Daniel certainly didn't think so.
The story continues in chapter 15: Getting To Know Craig
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