Zeke was now desperate to get away from this dangerous and scary man, and the snake tattoo across the menacing face didn't relieve matters. He was only 19, or so the `man' said, but he could pass for 25 or 30 or 35. He was dark, not in tone and hue of his skin but of his intent and · Eventually he must have needed a different stimulation, because he put his cigarette back in his mouth and then backhanded Ezekiel hard across the face, knocking all the fight out of the kid and for a few moments knocking him almost senseless. Bells were still ringing in Zeke's belfry when he realized the man was no longer holding him, but had stood back up. ·

Date: Fri, 14 Oct 2011 01:17:26 +0100 (BST) From: Jonas Henley <jonas_henley@yahoo.co.uk&g t; Subject: Kids of Indian Spring 26c Kids of Indian Spring By Jonas Henley Chapter 26c Tail of Two Cities The Evening: The Track of a Storm 'It was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair' Thursday, 22 June 1995 4:45 pm The unincorporated area of Indian Spring "So Dad, why didn't you tell me about that sooner?" Kelley asked his father, referring to the Dawson Exclusion and the story that · Then if they fuck . . . . sorry, I know, language, but come on . . . if they do it, then I have to go to the Choosing. And I know a few Mackeys that would like to see me as a bottom!" "Relax, ·

Date: Tue, 4 Oct 2011 06:52:50 +0100 (BST) From: Jonas Henley <jonas_henley@yahoo.co.uk&g t; Subject: the-dawson-exclusion-1968-5 The Mackey Tails By Jonas Henley The Dawson Exclusion 1968 Indian Spring Community On the edge of a large city in Ohio Part V - Finale There was a loophole to all this? And Hal didn't tell him? Deecy trusted Hal Tucker, and he knew the Near Spring boy often played his cards close to his chest, only to reveal amazing winning hands that even his friends didn't see coming. It wasn't arrogance or selfishness or narcissism; it was just the way Hal operated. ·

It was like stretching out that overtime in the rivalry game of the year, where any moment a sudden death could change the mood and excitement in the air. He kept his word with Deecy and didn't showcase Reed's ass, and he kept his word with Hal Tucker and stayed away from Jake, though he did recap how and why Holden Mackey was there. A few boos from the audience directed at the poor boy didn't boost Holden's hope that he could hold out and survive this thing. ·

Date: Tue, 21 Jun 2011 05:25:19 +0100 (BST) From: Jonas Henley <jonas_henley@yahoo.co.uk&g t; Subject: the-dawson-exclusion-1968-3 The Mackey Tails By Jonas Henley The Dawson Exclusion 1968 Indian Spring Community On the edge of a large city in Ohio Part III Elijah shoved the two boys into the center of attention. Sean looked a bit battered but relieved. He was at least in front of witnesses should Elijah try anything else. · He looked wary and cautious, if you were being magnanimous; maybe nervous, bordering on scared shitless, if you were being honest. His ordeal with Titus had definitely shaken up the normally calm and sure 13 year old; but, unlike Sean, he wasn't so ·

In fact, he didn't go down to see Holden like he had planned because he was so spooked by Frankie's warning; he stayed out of Mackey Lands, just as the kid warned him. But that warning didn't include the swimming hole just beyond the Radcliff houses. That was neutral ground. He also didn't avoid Jake like he thought he would initially. · Jake wanted Sean to come back out to his house afterward and play around some more like they had been doing; but Sean wasn't so sure that he wanted to do that. It didn't stop Jake from pestering him about it, or from still trying to get into Sean's ass. But the more Jake pushed Sean to let him top him, the less Sean became interested in ·

Date: Sat, 14 Aug 2010 22:49:12 +0000 (GMT) From: Jonas Henley <jonas_henley@yahoo.co.uk&g t; Subject: Kids of Indian Spring, Ch. 26b Kids of Indian Spring By Jonas Henley Chapter 26b Tail of Two Cities The Afternoon: The Golden Thread `It was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity' Thursday, 22 June 1995 1:45 pm The unincorporated area of Indian Spring "Kelley!!" "Dad?" Kelley came down the stairs, wondering what his dad was doing home so early. ·

It was an old washcloth, and small and shrunken as well, but nevertheless, it did the job and hid his pubic hair, his plumped out, but still hanging penis and his dangling balls from view or scrutiny. Mostly. It didn't hide much else though, like the naked skin of the embarrassed, 12-year-old boy all around the edges of the wet cloth. It also didn't do any good to hide everything from any view, as Mimi Prosper had already got a good view of everything the boy had before he covered up. It was the first she had seen her Ezekiel since he started getting hair down there. And as far as scrutiny went, she might have looked a little longer, not because she was sexually ·

These are not all meant to be introductions or continuances of other storylines and characters, just a reminder that life goes on for all the other kids in the Spring. However, that being said, the stories aren't being told in a vacuum (particularly the one on the Cormacks), and many do relate to the overall story. But you don't have to keep up with the characters. · It wasn't so much words, as it was a feeling, as Kelley Tucker stared up at the ceiling of his bedroom. He had been awake for well over an hour now, not doing much more than staring, his mind only dimly circling around the issue at hand, albeit without any resolution. ·

He actually longed to see it again, naked, of course, which is the only way he thought that that butt should be. It disturbed Kyle for a while, to say the least, to have these thoughts. But, he reasoned to himself, he didn't look around the locker room at what was available -- at least not any · He didn't fully understand it, but he handled it in his usual cool, tough guy way and reasoned that Bobby was apparently needing that attention, especially right there where Kyle seemed to focus it. They used to be friends. Well, true that Kyle was more friends with Andrew than Bobby, but it was pretty difficult to be close friends of one and not at least be friends with the other ·