at least the stiffness in my muscles. I keep seeing myself in all these mirrors and the stiffness between my legs just keeps getting encouraged. This can’t be. It just can’t.Ricky and Sammy are coming into the kitchen now – two others with him.Ricky says, “Hey Charlie – ya met Carrie and Johnnie yet? Ya haven’t, right?”“No, I haven’t.”They’re naked like all of us. My eyes can’t miss the bushes on ‘em – with nothing I can see comin’ outta them. Can’t see whether they’ve got something there or not. “I’m Carrie”, one of them says to me and offers his hand. I take it. I’m trying to act normal. Not easy. “And, I’m Johnnie”, the other one says doing the same.“Hi . Today’s it’s back to normal.”We’re crossing into the john, all of us playing with ourselves – even me – and looks like we’re gonna shower . Gay porn and reaching for Tony’s cock, telling him, “You always know just how to handle my boy clit”.What the hell. Like I thought before, this place is getting weirder and weirder.Sammy says, “You’ll come round, Charlie. Just need some time. You’re gonna be just like us.”“I’m NOT Charlie,” I tell him.Carrie tells me, “Quit resistin’, CHARLIE. You ARE ‘Charlie’ – sooner you accept that,
