Another Amazing commission done for me by SamashTommy/TommySamash. So it looks like my sons, Pistol, Reggie and I are all dressed up. My boys don’t seem too happy about it.
It was a Bright and Sunny Monday Morning. I got up bright and early, took a shower and knocked on my sons bedroom doors. “Boys get up. You gotta get ready for school.” I yelled out.
I walked downstairs and got breakfast ready. My sons, Pistol, Reggie and I were all dressed in our white t-shirts and striped boxers. Pistol and Reggie still had annoyed looks on their faces. I had recently enrolled my Sons in a new preparatory school that my friend Preston recommended. It was a rather exclusive School and all the parents were members of the Gentlemen’s Club Preston and I attend.
The one catch about the School is that the students were required to wear Uniforms. The Uniforms consisted of Dark-Blue single breasted Jackets with white edged lining, Gray Pants, white shirt and a blue striped tie. They could wear any kind of shoes they wanted as long a they were closed toed and simple. The Also had Vests which were optional.
Preston put in a good word for my sons, provided I attended daily meetings at the Club three days a week. After we ate and brushed are teeth, I got dressed in my favorite Blue three-piece suit. After I got dressed, I saw that Pistol and Reggie were dressed, except for the fact they hadn’t fully buttoned their shirts and Vests, and didn’t tighten their ties.
“Boys, fix your shirts. Preston told me the school is very strict about their students attire and appearance.” I said calmly while walking over to Preston and began buttoning his shirt. Preston chocked as I tightened his tie and fully buttoned his shirt collar and buttoned his vest.
“Dad why do we have to wear these dumb uniforms and go to a new school?” Present complained.
“Trust me on this guys, this will be a good learning experience for you.” I said while buttoning Reggie’s Shirt.
“But we liked our Old School.” Reggie said in a concerned voice.
“I know, but that place was heading downhill. Believe me when I say this, I’m glad I pulled you both out when I did.” I said while tightening Reggie’s tie.
At my sons old school, their ventilation systems became infected with loads of dirt, clutter and bacteria and no one did nothing about it. Not to mention all the loose ceiling tiles.
“Look, I know change is hard. I went through it a lot at your age.” I explained to Pistol and Reggie while standing between them. “Preston pulled a lot of strings to get you boys into this school. And a lot of your old school friends are going too right?” I asked them.
“Yeah, only because that prep school is closest one around here.” Pistol said in a serious tone. “Plus these Uniforms are tight, I swear this collar is trying to choke me.” He said while pulling on his neck collar.
“Give it time Pistol, you’ll get use to it.” I said, while putting my head on his shoulder. “Now we gotta get going. Don’t want you two to be late on your first day.” I said.
My sons and I went to my car and I Drove them to their new School. I knew that Pistol and Reggie wouldn’t like wearing the uniforms, but they did look adorable and sharp. Plus I thought it would be a Good idea so they could get use to dressing elegantly all the time. Now my only hope is they don’t act out.
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12 Apr 2022 21:48 CEST
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