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By the time Bruce entered High School as a Freshman he was a lot bigger and a lot stronger! At age 15, he had grown to 5'11, 168, and continued to participate in wrestling. There were more kids in his class now, as they came from feeder schools in the area. That also meant more competition. At the first wrestling practice Bruce saw that he was up against some kids his age who clearly were bigger than he was. He sized them up. Bigger, maybe, but not necessarily stronger, he surmised. Dan Meana, one of his new classmates, weighed in at 6', 178. He was the biggest of the new boys, and he too had gone out for wrestling. Bruce knew that sometime he would have to take him to establish his superiority. Dan even intimidated the teachers. He was a good-looking boy with jet-black hair who always wore a T-shirt that was ripped, so that one of his pecs was clearly visible. He always sat in the front row, so that the male teachers could not avoid seeing his large frame and natural good looks. He figured that a couple of the teachers were gay and he could tell that tweaking his exposed pec nearly drove them nuts. He delighted in doing that. He was one big kid for the ninth grade and clearly bigger than any of his teachers. One of the teachers, Mr. Stowall, was married. Anyway Dan assumed that he was because he wore a wedding ring. Stowall was about 5'10, and 150 pounds at the most. He was in his late twenties. It seemed that when he taught in third hour he could not take his eyes off Dan. Bruce, who sat about three seats from the front, noticed it too. And he decided to do something about it. Stowall had not really cased out Bruce very well yet, but Bruce, with his now long blond hair, was probably more attractive than Dan. One morning Bruce came to school with a tight, form-fitting T-shirt that showed every ripple in his well-developed chest, along with his slim waist and nicely shaped pecs. The shirt was so old that one could almost see through it. Bruce got to class early and plunked himself down in a front row seat assigned to someone else. The kid who had it was not going to challenge Bruce for it and went to sit elsewhere. Stowall came in and immediately began taking roll. "Bruce, you're in the wrong seat," Stowall said. Bruce did not respond. He was going to compete for the teacher's attention. Again Stowall admonished him about it, "Bruce, please move over to your assigned seat!" Again Bruce just stared him down. The third time it was, "Bruce. Go sit in your assigned seat and let Joshua have his." At this point something dramatic happened. Bruce reached up with two fingers to the neckband of his shirt and completely ripped it off, showing his defined abdominals, firm pecs and well developed lats. Stowall gasped, but did not say another word. He was not about to push it any further, as Bruce outweighed him by 18 pounds and one inch in height, plus he was staring at Bruce's well-developed forearms and biceps. For him it was more eye candy, and he knew he couldn't take Bruce physically if he tried, as Stowall would have ended up on the floor. Wow, those forearms and biceps, the teacher was thinking, this kid is even more defined than Dan! Stowall tried teaching that day, but it was difficult. His eyes kept shifting from Bruce to Dan and back again. Dan had now ripped a bigger hole in his T-shirt, exposing his gorgeous pec even more. When class was over, upon leaving Bruce casually brushed against the young teacher, remaining there for several seconds, sending Stowall into ecstasy. Then his eyes followed Bruce to the door and he got a look at his tight fitting Levis, which hugged Bruce's gigantic legs. Bruce whipped around before leaving and gave the teacher the high sign. "See you Mister Stowall," he said. Stowall couldn't wait until the next day. That semester both Bruce and Dan got A's, despite the fact that they seldom did little in class except look physical, and neither of them were very prompt in getting assignments finished. Some of what Bruce called "the nerdy little kids with glasses," who studied hard ended with grades of B plus or minus. Stowall knew he would have both of these boys next year too, and he wanted to be on good terms with them. At wrestling practice later that day Bruce finally got his first encounter on the mats with big Dan. Dan, obviously, had not been working out like Bruce, as most of his bigness just came naturally, and he had done little to enhance it. His lack of training showed up in the match. It was two out of three for Bruce, and Bruce had relegated Dan to a secondary position on the team. None of the other big boys seemed up to taking on Bruce after he had decimated Dan, and that made Bruce feel especially happy. At home, however, nothing had changed. Despite the fact that he was now an inch taller than his brother it appeared that neither Bob nor the stepfather gave it much credibility. Bruce continued to wear loose fitting clothes around the house so neither of them would notice his progress. He wanted it to come as a real shock to them someday in the future. -----TO BE CONTINUED.