Scott took off for the forest path. He realized real quickly, that he was on his own. Most of the other students had either caught one of the other school's buses', or had gotten' a ride, or had walked home, stayin' on the sidewalks.... He was on his own, and he thought, 'it was kinda' nice to be on his own for a change.....'.

As Scott entered the woods, he felt such a wonderful emotion and feeling....

It was like a 're-newal'; or 're-growth'; out with the 'Winter', welcome 'Spring'!!! The forest was vibrant, and almost felt alive!!! The air smelled so fresh! Scott let himself get enveloped into the scent of the freshness, and the happiness of the forest.....

He was almost at the end of the trail, when he came upon what looked like a construction site. Scott didn't think that people were allowed to build, or do things here, considering that it was a 'forest preserve'. But several trees had been taken down, and it looked like somethin' was goin' on. The site was deserted, or he would've asked someone, 'What were they plannin' on doing here?'.

Scott pondered on what to do; maybe he should do a little exploring, maybe he could figure out what was going to happen here. Scott took off his back-pack, and set it a top of a large rock. He'd just take a little look around. A small voice in the back of his mind told him to be careful; earlier rain-storms that week had left puddles of water, and some of the grounds looked a little bit muddy. Scott just shrugged off the warnings, it was important to find out what was goin' on here.... Maybe he would become a 'whistle-blower', maybe he'd become famous!!!

Scott wondered where the construction workers were, and wondered what they were up to, as he set out to explore the site.

It didn't take long for him to step on what he thought was solid ground, only to find his
right 'hi-top sneak', sink into the mud a couple of inches. 'Oh my sneaker!', was Scott's first thought.

Scott loved these 'hi-tops', and he didn't know why, but it actually felt kinda' good that he had stepped into the mud, and he felt himself kinda' enjoyin' that he had just done it. He pulled his sneaker outta' the mud; 'Oh well', he thought as he continued with his explorations.....

Scott continued to walk around, and before he knew it, his left 'hi-top' sank into a muddy patch. 'Oh, my sneakers!', he thought again, but lookin' down at his 'hi-tops', he didn't know why, but he was gettin' kinda' 'turned-on', by what he had just done. 'Oh well,' he thought again, at least now his sneakers matched! Both the lower parts of his sneaks were now kinda' muddy, but the rest of 'em, the 'hi-tops' parts of 'em, were still white and clean.....

Scott was gettin' a very 'strange' feeling in his body. It was kinda' like gettin' a 'stomach-ache', only it wasn't a 'bad' feeling, but a 'good' one. He didn't know what was happening to him. He had never felt this way before......

That 'feeling', it seemed to want to take over his, 'thoughts', his 'body', and his 'mind'.....
..... and Scott soon found himself falling into that wonderfully, dangerous, tunnel of want, lust, and desire.........