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20 December 2017 - A Christmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 3 by Jack
By: Jack Date: December 20, 2017, 4:48 pm
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Once I had my pants on, I let Simon lead me to his car. Once in
the car, he asked me if I’d ate, and I realized I hadn’t had
anything all day. We stopped at a drive-thru, and he bought me
a meal deal, which I scarfed on the way to the Church.
Getting me out of his car was a lot harder than getting into it.
“Spencer, you’re being ridiculous. Please, we really need to
get this done. Besides, nobody knows but me and Daniel, Mr.
Todd, and the parents I just told Troy that he needs to help
you out, not why. You’ll be fine.”
Somehow, I had my doubts about that. Simon had already told me
he wanted to get a full walk through done, so they could take a
couple of days off, until we were ready to get the sets in
place, so he could do a walk through, then a dress rehearsal,
and then he thought they’d be ready.
“Hey, Spence.”
“Hey, Troy,” I replied.
“Simon said you needed some help?”
“Well, I need to go through everything and double check that
everything we need is either ready or being worked on. It would
be a lot of help if you could keep an eye on all the kids and
help them if they need it.”
“Okay. You gonna be workin’ with Tate again?”
“Nah, I’m pretty sure we’re good, but I wanna double check.
He’ll probably be more help with you.”
Troy started to say something, but someone called me. I didn’t
believe it, but I looked, and Daniel was coming towards me.
From the corner of my eye, I saw his dad pulling out of the
parking lot.
“Spencer!” he called waving.
“Gotta get started,” I replied, turning away from him and
opening the door.
Troy looked a bit confused, but he followed me in. Some of the
boys looked a little confused when they saw me.
“Sorry I’m a little late guys. I got a ride with Simon, and we
were talking about what still needs to be done. I’m going to
mostly be in the back room today, and Troy’s going to stay out
here with you, making sure everything’s going okay.”
Daniel came through the door, and I was pretty sure he was the
last person we were expecting.
“Grab your projects and get started. Don’t come in the back
room after that. If you need materials, ask Troy. If you
finish something, then bring it back. I’ll set other stuff we
need to work on right there,” I said, pointing at a table that
kind of sat in the corner.
Everyone grabbed their stuff and got to work. I made a clear
spot and started double checking the projects and moving the
ones that were definitely finished there.
“Spencer?”
“Kyle, didn’t I say no one was supposed to come back here?”
“Yeah, but I wanted to see if you were okay.”
“Sure I am. Why wouldn’t I be?”
He started to say something, then stopped. Then he rushed over
to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“I’m really sorry you got in trouble, Spence, but I’d never tell
on you. You can spank me any time you think I need it. You
spank hard, but not as hard as my dad, and he never hugs me or
nothing. I’d rather you do it.”
“Kyle, who told you I got in trouble?”
“I dunno. A couple of guys were talking about it. They said
you’d spanked someone, and you got in trouble for it. I just
wanted you to know I’d never tell.”
I went down on one knee, then wrapped my arms around his
shoulders. He reached around me as far as he could and tucked
himself tight against me.
“I know you wouldn’t, Kyle.”
I patted him on the shoulder, and held him another moment,
before letting him go.
“Now we both need to get back to work.”
He smiled and went back to his place, and I went back to
checking and sorting.
It wasn’t five minutes later when someone spoke from behind me.
“Jesus Christ!” I called out, jumping about a foot high.
“Sorry,” the boy replied. Mom says I need to make noise when
I’m walking up behind someone, but I keep forgetting.”
“What’s up, isn’t Troy helping?”
“Did you really get spanked this morning?”
I shook my head, but more in resignation than negation.
“What business is it of yours?” I said, realizing that confirmed
it even as I said it.
“Well, I just… I mean.”
I looked at the kid while he tried to stammer out an answer. He
was actually worth admiring A sixth grader, I thought. Not
nearly as big as Daniel, not as handsome, but he had a round
rear end, and he looked kind of like a blond Harry Potter - very
cute.
“Well, I just wanted to tell you that my dad spanks and he does
it hard. I’d rather you give me a spanking than tell him,” he
assured me.
“Good to know, especially since I told y’all to stay out of this
are today. Maybe I should try it.”
“Now!”
I smiled.
“No,” I assured him. “Though I’ll be really tempted if you
sneak up on me like that again.”
He smiled back at me, then turned back towards the front room.
“Only if you catch me.”
Smart-alec, I thought, my smile relaxing just a bit.
They weren’t the only ones. A couple of kids just came to ask
if I’d really spanked some of the other boys. A couple seemed
honestly curious. A couple of others wanted to find if if high
school boys really got spanked. And a couple of kids I barely
even knew just wanted to tell me they were sorry, which was kind
of nice. A couple of others went along with Kyle, and told me
that if they ever acted up around me, I could spank them.
I had decided that I was going to have to check and be sure who
was going to be able to work the next few days, then check with
Simon about everything else he needed us to get done, then
divide people up into different groups to get things done.
There were no major projects left, mostly some touch up and a
few adjustments, that probably needed to wait until we were
setting the stage.
“Spencer?”
“I’m really busy, Daniel. I have several things to do before
everyone gets picked up, so I don’t have to work tomorrow.”
“I just wanted you to know I’m sorry. I didn’t want to tell my
dad, and I begged him not to tell your dad.”
“I wish I could believe that, Daniel. Now please excuse me.”
“But Spencer…”
“Daniel, if you didn’t want to tell him, why did you? And if
you didn’t want to say anything, why’d you tell everyone else?”
“I didn’t!”
“Then how come half the kids here seem to know about it.”
“I dunno, but I swear I didn’t tell anyone.”
I just shook my head.
“Daniel, please - I need to get this done.”
I felt bad, because he looked really upset, but I didn’t know
what else to tell him, and before I could think of anything, he
left.
“Hey, Spence.”
“Hey, Troy.”
“How’s it going?”
“I need to get Simon to look at a couple of things and make some
choices, but I think we’re almost ready to set up.”
“Great. He’s having to put scripts and song books away, then
he’s going to talk to Mr. Todd. He said he’ll be over in twenty
or thirty minutes to give us a ride home.”
“Okay, I can live with that.”
“Um… Spence, i was just wondering. I mean, I heard some of the
kids talking.”
I suddenly felt my hard won calm fading.
“Yes, I got spanked this morning. Yes, it was for spanking one
of the boys here. Yes, it hurt and I cried . Is that what you
wanted to know?”
“No,” he protested. “Well, I mean yes, but, I’m sorry… “
He stopped and took a deep breath.
“I caught it this morning, too. I was supposed to stay home
last night, but I took off with a couple of friends for about an
hour, and Dad found out. You wanna see?”
“See… YOu mean see your butt?”
He nodded.
I gulped, then nodded.
“Can I see yours, too?”
I didn’t hesitate to nod. I led him back to the room where I’d
paddled Daniel, and our jeans landed on the desk, followed by
our shorts. He didn’t have as much hair as I did, but he was
nearly as big down there, and by the time we’d checked out each
others rear, he was just as hard as I was.
We managed to be decent before Simon was ready to go... Barely.
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Re: 20 December 2017 - A Christmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 3 by J
ack
By: David M. Katz Date: December 22, 2017, 12:25 am
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Good news seems to travel fast. ;D
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Re: 20 December 2017 - A Christmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 3 by J
ack
By: Zyngaru Date: December 22, 2017, 8:37 am
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[quote author=David M. Katz link=topic=270.msg2425#msg2425
date=1513923911]
Good news seems to travel fast. ;D
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No way you are going to keep something like that quiet? Now,
who let the red bum out of the bag? That is the question. ;D
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Re: 20 December 2017 - A Christmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 3 by J
ack
By: kalico Date: December 28, 2017, 5:32 pm
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Ah poor spence .... wonder who the mole is... lol
Hugs kal
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Re: 20 December 2017 - A Christmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 3 by J
ack
By: Adric Date: July 8, 2019, 9:05 pm
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[quote author=Jack link=topic=270.msg2373#msg2373
date=1513810094]
“I just wanted you to know I’m sorry. I didn’t want to tell my
dad, and I begged him not to tell your dad.”[/quote]
I'm inclined to believe Daniel when he says he didn't tell the
others at the church, and didn't voluntarily tell his dad.
Perhaps he was limping or showed other evidence of his injury
and his father forced the story out of him. It's too bad Spence
sent him away without resolving this point.
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