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Story and art by Doc Icenogle made December 2005
Posted November 30, 2006
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Dear Blog,

With only one day of School to go before graduation I had one heck of a twist of bad luck.

Private Log

JINKIES!

I had always managed to pass all my class's with no trouble at all of course.
By my guidance counselor told my I had to pass one class of Physical education before I could Graduate.

Well I was always allowed to spend that class doing work in the Library.
So I never would have believed it would haunt me now.
Well after some urging from the School's guidance console Mr. Kroft with our Gym Coach Mrs. Starf.
She agreed to allow me to pass the class if I could prove myself fit enough to pass a simple but vigorous test of my physical fortitude.

Well of course I did not have the proper gym uniform for a test. So I was suppled School bloomers by our coach Mrs.Starf to wear.

They where but really only about 1/2 my size and had a heck of a time fitting into them and found them very restrictive.
I was informed that I would begin my activities with the rings. I would hold onto the rings and then while doing so I would hold my legs erect in front of me for one minute.

I climbed onto the step ladder that was under the rings this was about 4 foot high.

I took hold of them and once I had a good grip the ladder was removed from under me.

Upper body strength was not one of my best attributes and as I strained to hold on to the rings I did my best to steady myself.
As I began to kick and lift my legs out as required.

I imagined how silly I must have looked too the others and as I kicked and flayed about.

"Then it happen."

The crotchband of the bloomers had met there match.

And they split!

For what must have been several seconds I continued to kick out my legs and try and strike the position I need for this challenge.

Before the feeling of the cool air wafted over my bare crotch.
At that same instance I heard the sounds of the others in my class as they sucked in there breaths and laughed and gasped and chuckled at my predicament.

JINKIES!

I was surrounded by there wide eyes as they looked at me.
There was no way too deny it.
Every one in that class was now looking right into my naughty holes.
I continued to hang to the rings one in shock, And two It was too high for me to drop.
I looked down at the class mates in front of me.

JINKIES!

Come on guy's give me a hand.

I could see Mrs. Starf's daughter Kelly looking right into my crotch and licking her lips.
As well as Bam Bam standing with this stupid look on his face like all the rest that stared at me.
Like a deer in a cars headlights.
Then Kelly yelled.

I will get my Mom.

NO NO!

Jinkies get me the ladder.

Final two of the girls who were not so dazed and had some thought for my feelings grabbed the ladder and helped me down.
And once down I ran immediatly to the girls locker room my cheeks where a blistering red.
And as I did I was followed by a roar of cheers and lewd cat calls.

It was so embarrassing.
I was so happy it was the last day of School.

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