My mom took me to daycare on her way to her classes at the university. The daycare is in an old house next to a McDonald’s. I love the Golden Arches, the big glass windows and the multicolored tile work beneath the stainless steel counter. It is a real treat to go there, but it is usually only on weekends we go as a family to have a hamburger, fries and shake. The sign in front of McDonald’s has a count down on how many millions of hamburgers served. I am happy reading the sign. I wonder how they could count how many hamburgers they cooked. The daycare is set back from the street. It has a long walk to the front door. I look forward to seeing my friends. I play blocks with a girl who has blond hair and blue eyes. She looks a bit like my older brother but she has longer hair in curls and wears dresses. She is my favorite playmate. After we eat lunch, we get out brightly colored foam mats. They are soft and are covered with vinyl. The vinyl is cool to touch, but that is ok. My mom brought a blanket for me to use. It was her blanket when she was a girl. It is red, black,and white zig zags. It has a black border, which the strings are coming undone. My mom says her daddy gave it to her. Her daddy would let migrants to stay in the bunk house, the bunk house had twelve bunk beds, and men and women would stay there and work on the farm. My blanket was given to my grandfather by a Navaho Indian who stayed the winter. My blanket was used by him my mom, and now me, here on the floor. The teacher, is nice woman. She is nicer than my mother. She reads books at nap time. I always try to set my mat near the teacher and my friend.
The teacher started the story. A sailing ship was sailing on the sea. The captain and the crew were pirates. They were in search of a treasure island. I am naked and tied to a wooden post beneath the deck. There is a thick rope wrapped around my chest which leaves my hands a feet free. I kick my legs and wave my arms, but I cannot get away. Behind me I hear my friend crying in fear. She is also tied up to the same post. We cannot escape. The ship is moving wildly back and forth up and down and side to side. My penis is hard. I do not know what is wrong with it. It won’t go back down. I hold it and all of a sudden white puss comes out. It becomes limp. Something happened. There is a sound of the pirates coming to check on us. The pirate is very angry that we were not tied together and that our hands and legs are free, so he in unties my friend and me and ties us up with my back to the post and my friend facing me. We are wrapped around with the rope to the post, with our hands and feet tied to each other. I am holding her hand and it is tied so it cannot be free. My legs are tied so they encircle her closed legs. My penis is next to her belly button. We are left there in the dark and cold. We have the warmth of each other.
The teacher tells us to get up and put our bankers in our cubby hole and put our mats on the stack by the door. Go to the bathroom and go outside in the yard to play. I go to the bathroom. My penis is wet on the outside Maybe I peed in my underwear. I wouldn’t tell my mom about this. I don’t think I will tell anyone about this. I run out into the sunshine and run to the swing. I see the Golden Arches next door. I hope we can get a chocolate milk shake when my mom picks me up.
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