Alright, due to somewhat popular demand... I have written more to this story. I encourage any new readers to go back to the start and read from the beginning. Trust me, you will understand it better if you do. I begin where I left off......

Part 7b - Orientation (I have no idea why this was a two parter! :P)

The high school orientation went well for Matt. He was excited to meet people his age and develop the friendships that he had missed out on. The Principal was a nice lady. She was about average height for a woman and had silver colored hair. Her face was slightly weathered with wrinkles, but Matt could tell that she had many years left in her.

Mrs Canning took Matt for a tour through the school and every once and a while she stopped to brag about a certain program or activity that the school offered that was somehow better than the others.

“Did you know that our track team is the best in the province! And our arts and drama programs are unmatched in the district.” She said these things with such pride, but Matt hadn’t developed a sense of school spirit yet. The tour meandered through the halls and various labs and library. He began to think that there was no way that he could find his way around the school and he is surely to get lost tomorrow.

Mrs Canning stopped for a while to show Matt the gymnasium. It was huge! Complete with basketball courts, workout rooms and an indoor track around the perimeter. The change rooms were nice also, but he noticed that they were just a big open room with absolutely no privacy. The showers were the same. A big open room with around 14 shower heads to be shared with everyone.

Great... Matt thought, thinking of his predicament with his aunt a few hours earlier.

Mrs. Canning brought Matt back to her office and sat him down.

“Well, I hope you are looking forward to starting tomorrow! I took the liberty of making a course schedule for you. It shows you what class you have, what time it is at, where it is and the teacher who teaches it. I know you have limited education, so I signed you up for grade 9 math, English, and science. I do understand however that you must want to meet some people your own age so I also signed you up for grade 12 physical education, art, and drama.” Mrs Canning explained joyously. She looked so enthusiastic that it nearly made Matt sick.

“Ummm yeah, I guess that’s all good...” Matt said, not really knowing what to think of it all. He was excited to start school; however, he was equally nervous.

“Ok good! You also may want to think about trying out some sports or clubs in the school. Extra-curriculars will definitely help you to gain some friends.” She said with a smile. She reached out and shook Matt’s hand firmly. “See you tomorrow at 8:30!”

The car ride home was uneventful. It was merely an episode in which he preached Mrs. Canning’s tour back to his aunt. She made no mention of the day’s earlier events. He was glad that she didn’t because he was tired. All the sex he has had in the last few days has really taken its toll on him.

He didn’t really understand the full emotional part of sex yet, only that it was tiring but felt great. He began to wonder why, out of all the civilizations on earth, was his tribe in Uganda a penis stretching tribe. It was hard for him to even fathom that the average male penis is only around 6” erect.

So much was happening for him in the last few days, his head hurt. He decided to go to bed right after dinner so he could be nice and fresh for school...