Date: Thu, 22 Oct 2009 22:15:30 +0000 From: Jacob Latson Subject: Agony & Ecstasy Chapter 40 Disclaimer: This story will describe the life of John Miller from his time as one who has been devastated by divorce then turned it into a new life of wealth. This story will include descriptions of male sex, including M/M, M/T, M/b, T/b and b/b. If stories involving sex between consenting males of all ages, including mainly gay sex, offends you, go back to the Archives and pick a different story for your reading pleasure. There may be some actual or reference to hetero sex. Don't expect constant descriptions of erotic sex in this story. I always want to develop a plot and characters before the hot action starts. There has been minimal research for this story therefore, names, places, and events are mostly fictitious and similarities to real life are coincidental. Some companies and organizations mentioned actually exist, but references to the activities, policies, programs and procedures are fictitious. This story will include references to the United States government, the FBI, CIA and other agencies. Any references are purely fictional, and only used to develop the plot and characters. Thanks again to Bill for his editing skills. Agony & Ecstasy Chapter 40 John loved spending time in the Bahamas and laughed when he saw Derek Kaufman leading Barney, the lively beagle dog, into his mansion. The loving dog had been in a special kennel while John and Nicklas were in the Czech Republic. John hugged and kissed the playful dog and let Barney howl and lick his face before he took the dog down the hall using the leash. When he got to the door of the room where he knew that Nicklas and Troy were entertaining Tiki and Maki, John unhooked the leash, opened the door and let Barney inside. The results were immediate! Barney howled and all of the boys screamed with joy when the happy dog jumped up on the bed to interrupt their sexual activities. After two days and two nights in the Bahamas, everyone enjoyed a late evening luau complete with a steel drum band and wild dancing. John had talked to Philippe about the need to get the Michigan boys and Lodak back home, and Philippe had suggested a special meal with entertainment unique to the island paradise to bid them all farewell. Nicklas and Troy had never seen the special entertainment of the Bahamas, but trusted John when he suggested that they save up their special fluids until after the evening meal. The horny boys had planned to entertain Tiki and Maki but listened to John and wondered why he suggested that the evening meal and entertainment would be something that they would remember for the rest of their lives. John and Philippe sat together and watched Yadira singing a song to the audience. It was obvious that the beautiful girl had been trained in how to entertain an audience, and Lodak was jealous. She could tell by the reaction of Mike Mahon that her lover was captivated by the beautiful voice and physical gyrations of the lovely girl. "You've fucked her!" Lodak screamed at Mike. She had listened to Philippe description of Yadira's arrival on the island and her training in New York, and realized that Mike had met the beautiful girl before when he visited the Bahamas. "Yes I fucked her, but I make love to you!" Mike admitted. "We've talked about the difference between love and lust. She has a man who is paying for her training and housing in Manhattan, and I haven't seen her in several months. You've had sex with other guys before we made our verbal commitment to each other, and I never tried to make you feel guilty. I've only had sex with you and Jan ever since the day that we declared our love for each other." Lodak was very jealous and felt threatened that Mike would push her aside and find ways to have sex with other females or males. Her life had been filled with people who used her and then abandoned her to living as a street whore, and she was afraid that it would happen again. She listened to Mike promising his eternal love and hugged Mike and Jan and knew that they had a very unusual love triangle. She wondered how long their special relationship would last with them living in the farmhouse in Michigan. She decided to trust the two men that she loved. John watched the exchange between Mike, Lodak and Jan and then focused on how Nicklas and Troy would react to the special entertainment. When Yadira was singing, Troy was captivated. Her beautiful voice filled the night air and her flawless body in the revealing dress held everyone's attention. Nicklas was tuned in to Troy's emotions and knew that his buddy was bi-sexual. He laughed and teased Troy that Troy was practically drooling while he watched the beautiful girl sing several different songs. "Would you like to meet her?" Philippe asked Troy. Troy looked at Nicklas and wondered if his lover would be angry, but was pleased to see the big smile on Nicklas' face. He quickly accepted Philippe's offer and couldn't wait to meet the beautiful girl. The teens were allowed alcohol in moderation during the luau, and the entertainment started to get erotic. A young couple was dancing to the unusual steel drum band music and left no doubt that they were sexual partners with their bumping, grinding and groping during the dance. When a new song began, the dark skinned boy ripped off the thin halter to reveal the very firm breasts of his partner. She wasted no time in ripping off the boy's shirt and shorts, leaving him in a tiny thong that barely covered his semi-erect manhood. John looked around and saw that everyone was captivated by the combination of alcohol and the sensual dancing on the stage. He wondered how far the horny couple would go and how his guests would react. He saw that Troy and Yadira weren't waiting for the couple on the stage to complete their act. John watched Troy and Yadira leave and head for his mansion where John knew they would spend an erotic night. He didn't have to wait long to find out how the couple on the stage would end their act. The dancing couple pulled off their remaining clothes and whipped around the stage while they fondled each other's body. The boy was fully erect and looked to have over eight inches of ebony meat that was bobbing up and down when he moved to the steel drum beat. In a display of strength, he lifted the naked girl up in the air and buried his face in her crotch. Then he twirled the girl around so her crotch was in his face and her head was pointed towards the ground so she could suck his hardness. The 69 continued for only about a minute before the boy twirled the girl again and sank his cock inside her pussy. With the girl impaled on his cock, the boy danced around the stage until the girl screamed in the throes of an intense orgasm. The boy pulled his throbbing cock out of the clinging pussy and blasted at least eight ropes of cum through the air and onto the floor of the stage. Lodak watched the intense action on the stage and left no doubts in the minds of Mike Mahon and Jan about what she wanted and needed. The front of her shorts was wet with the juice from her pussy and she wanted what she had witnessed on the stage. She was ripping off her clothes while she ran towards the guest cottage next to John Miller's mansion. John just laughed and knew that Mike and Jan would be exhausted the next morning. Lodak loved sex and he knew that she wouldn't quit until all three of her holes were filled, stretched and raw. Philippe sat near John and Nicklas and hoped that they would enjoy the last few acts of the special entertainment. The "actors" had practiced their acts and would be very disappointed if John left before they were able to perform. "Are you upset about Troy leaving with Yadira?" John asked Nicklas. "Nope," Nicklas said honestly. "Troy has always been honest with me and says that he loves `surf and turf'. He went crazy with Tiki and Maki and asked me if he could move here permanently." "He needs to finish school in Michigan," John said. "Teenagers think with the little head instead of the big one." Nicklas laughed. He often had to ask his father to explain American jokes. He understood the basic English language but he was often confused when his friends at the high school in Michigan told jokes. He loved John for taking the time to explain the double meaning of many English words. John took a big drink of the Mai Tai and saw that a handsome black teenaged boy had come out on the stage. The boy looked to be about 15 years old and had a beautifully developed body with muscles that glistened in the flickering flames of the torches that surrounded the stage. The boy danced and progressively stripped off his clothes until he was wearing what looked like white boxer briefs. Both John and Nicklas gasped when they saw the bulge that ran down the left leg of the white boxer briefs. They whispered that the boy must have slipped a huge dildo inside his underwear before starting his erotic dance. "His name's Jaron, and his father is one of my security officers," Philippe said to John and Nicklas. "That bulge is real and I measured him when he was soft. Every man in the world would love to have his 9 soft inches, let alone what it grows to when it's fully hard." "You mean it's real?" Nicklas asked. "Just watch," Philippe said. A beautiful small boy came out on the stage and joined Jaron in dancing to the throbbing beat of the steel band. The new boy, Davius, looked to be 11 or 12 years old. His cocoa complexion convinced both John and Nicklas that he was half black and half white or Hispanic. "He's beautiful!" Nicklas exclaimed. "Look at his dimples!" John hugged Nicklas and admitted that Jaron was a handsome and muscular teen with a body and cock that any man would love to have and that Davius was drop dead cute. "Watch what they can do," Philippe said. The audience of Philippe, John and Nicklas watched the erotic entertainment while security officers from Philippe's and John's personal protection tried to ignore the action on the stage to protect their employers. Philippe had insisted that only male security officers would be on duty for the special entertainment. Only young males were delivering drinks and cigars to the audience, and the security officers knew that they would be on duty until the entertainment ended. Then they would be allowed to relax and entice any of the island boys for intimacy. John and Nicklas watched Davius and Jaron dancing on the stage and saw the small boy pulling down the clinging white briefs of the teenager. Jaron ripped off the shirt and shorts of the boy and revealed a tiny white bikini that barely covered the tool of the young boy. Davius dropped to his knees and started licking and stroking the huge black meat. The small hands of the young boy made the hardening black meat look even larger. "Jesus, it is real!" John exclaimed. He watched the young boy trying to suck the huge knob of Jaron's cock inside his mouth and just knew the boy's mouth would split open. He guessed that the thick black meat must be at least 14 inches long and bigger in diameter than a beer can. Nicklas was mesmerized by the special entertainment on the stage. He had never seen a cock so long and thick and dreamed about touching it. Actually, he wanted to suck it and see if his ass could take even half of what he started calling the "dick of death". Jaron picked up Davius and carried him to the table on the stage. He bent the boy over and knelt down and started eating the young boy's ass. Davius moaned when he felt Jaron spread his ass cheeks apart and start licking his hole. His cock sprang to life and all five inches were throbbing in anticipation of shooting a huge load. Jaron flipped Davius over on his back and grabbed a bowl of lubricant. He coated his huge cock and smeared a big glob on Davius' hole. He rammed two fingers inside the tight hole and worked the lubricant deep inside his young lover. He aimed his black pole at the pink hole and drove over half of his 14 inches inside Davius' body. "HOLY SHIT!" Nicklas exclaimed when he saw that the young boy had taken the huge cock without screaming or passing out. He watched Jaron pick up Davius and dance to the steel drum music. Davius loved being fucked and wrapped his legs around Jaron's waist and his arms around his neck. He kissed Jaron passionately and started humping up and down on the black missile while keeping time with the music. Jaron knew that he was going to cum and sat down on the stage and then laid on his back with Davius still impaled on his black cock. The rest of the show would be controlled by his young lover. Davius humped up and down on the huge cock and even rotated around 360 degrees without the pole leaving his love chute. He screamed "NOW!" and his five inches of boyhood erupted with four spurts of watery cum that flew through the air to land on the stage or on his legs. When his cock stopped shooting, he lifted off from Jaron's cock and wheeled around. He licked and sucked the black knob while his hands stroked the glistening shaft. When Jaron started shooting, everyone was amazed at the quantity and force of his orgasm. Davius caught several of the ropes of cum in his mouth but most of the thick white globs landed on his face and in his hair. Jaron had saved up for several days and the results thrilled the audience with no less than 10 long blasts of man cream. Davius' face was covered with goo, but he didn't care. His pink tongue flicked out to capture the tangy sauce and he ate every drop he could reach. Jaron saw that both of Davius' eyes were covered with cum, so he slurped up his own sauce so that Davius could open his eyes. Jaron kept his juice in his mouth and tipped Davius' face back so he could let the fresh cum leak out of his mouth and directly into the hungry mouth of the young boy. "I want them in my room tonight!" Nicklas blurted out. "Those two are awesome!" He begged Philippe to introduce him to the two stars of the evening entertainment and was excited when he learned that both Jaron and Davius had told Philippe that they wanted to meet the red haired boy. "Before you grab one of the waiters to warm your bed tonight, I should warn you that your bedroom already has a surprise for you," Philippe whispered to John. John smiled and knew that Philippe shared his love of sex with horny boys. John finished his drink and watched Nicklas, Jaron and Davius hugging and having a very animated discussion. The three boys ran across the courtyard that separated the mansions of John Miller and Philippe Ducharme and through John's home and into Nicklas' bedroom. Nicklas screamed with joy when he opened the door to the room that he had shared with Troy and saw two familiar faces. Nikkos and Constantine, stewards on the Sea & Jungle IV were waiting for his arrival, wearing only paper thin shorts that left no doubt that they were both erect. Nicklas hugged and kissed his two special friends and introduced them to Jaron and Davius. John walked into his spacious home and saw that Tiki and Maki were waiting outside his bedroom. He loved the two beautiful black boys and felt his dick inflate at the thought of sucking and fucking both of them. "Get ready for a night that you'll never forget!" Maki teased before opening the door to the bedroom. John was shocked when he walked in his room and saw Alekos and Antonis, the now 13 year old Greek twins who had served his stateroom on the Sea & Jungle IV. "Alek and Toni! I didn't know that the four was in port!" John exclaimed. He hugged the twins and realized that he would have four beautiful and horny boys draining his body of all fluids and energy. He was horny and made his move to whip off the tiny thong that Alek was wearing. He dove down and inhaled the boy's semi-erect penis and stimulated it to full erection and a very fast orgasm. He savored the watery flavor of the boy sauce and gently finished Alek off before giving Tiki the same treatment. By the time John had sucked Toni's slender prick and then gobbled Maki's black tool, he was ready to fuck. He lined the four boys up on the bed on their hands and knees and he took his time to lubricate the inside and outside of four beautiful boy holes. When all four boys were lined up with their tight asses near the edge of the bed, John slid his hard meat in the first hole and gave it two full strokes. He pulled out and went to the next boy's hole and plunged twice before moving on. He continued his rotation until his cock couldn't hold back, and he wasn't surprised when all four boys whirled around to get their faces splashed with his man cream. While John relaxed and let his body reload, the four boys provided him with plenty of entertainment. Alek and Tiki paired off and Toni and Maki mimicked the actions of their friends. John watched two pairs of boys in the 69 positions and listened to the moans, groans and slurping sounds. By the time that all four boys had blown another load of cum, John was ready for more action. He wanted to fuck all four boys, but wondered if his body would cooperate. The boys cut cards to see who would get fucked first, and Toni was thrilled when he won. He got on his back and lifted his legs in the air in anticipation of the anal probing. John slammed his hard cock inside Toni's body and pounded the boy for nearly 15 minutes before he orgasmed. When he pulled his cock out of the tight hole, Maki and Alek took turns sucking his cock clean while Tiki felched John's load out of Toni's leaking asshole. While John was relaxing in the hope of getting another fast erection, he gobbled boy cock and ate multiple loads of semen. Philippe laughed when John finally came into the courtyard for a very late breakfast. It was almost 11 a.m. and Philippe could tell that John was exhausted. "I thought that I might have to call the undertaker to haul away the dehydrated remains of your body," Philippe teased. "Tiki and Maki would wear out any man, and I know from personal experience that Alek and Toni are insatiable." "That was the most incredible sex of my entire life!" John admitted. "We were up all night and the boys are still doing each other in my bedroom. I'm gonna have something to eat, check my phone messages and emails and then go back and take a long nap." "Nicklas and his friends just had brunch and headed back to your home to swim in the pool and relax in the hot tub," Philippe said. "Troy spent the night with Yadira, but she had to leave for Las Vegas this morning. She's the opening act at the Mirage Hotel and we hope that it leads to bigger and better things for her." "I wish that we could stay here longer, but the boys and Lodak have to get back for school," John said. "We'll leave tomorrow morning but we'll be back soon because Nicky wants to bring some friends from school here for the Easter Break." On the way back to Michigan from Nassau, Nicklas needed to talk to his father in private. He had dreaded this conversation, but knew that he had to tell his father the truth. "Dad, I've been hiding something from you," Nicklas began. "Right before we left for the Czech Republic, I got in trouble at school. When I get home, I'm suspended." John saw that Nicklas was shaking with fear, and decided to let his son finish talking before he said anything. "Remember Richard Marks?" Nicklas asked. "He's the guy that was getting hassled back around Thanksgiving." "Of course I know Richard," John replied. "You've had him over along with some of your other friends." "Well, the next to last day of school before the Christmas break was when I got in trouble," Nicklas admitted. "I was heading out of school after getting my crap out of my locker when I saw some burnouts messing with Richard." John just listened to Nicklas and wanted to see if his son would be honest with him. "What do you mean by messing with Richard?" John asked. "Well, Richard is small and his thick glasses make his face look weird," Nicklas began. "Three burnouts knocked the books out of his hands and kicked them down the hallway. They were calling him names that I didn't like." "What names?" John asked. "He wants people to call him Richard or Rick, but the shit- heads call him Dickhead or Dickless," Nicklas answered. "Richard is really smart and some people don't like that. He was in my gym class and he's really embarrassed about undressing because he barely has any pubes and his stuff is small." John thought back to his own high school days and remembered how some boys were very late bloomers and were very self conscious about their lack of pubic hair and small male equipment. He waited for his son to continue telling about the trouble at school. "Tom Blackman grabbed Richard and pinned him against the lockers" Nicklas said. "Before I could do anything, he hit Richard in the stomach and then on the side of the head. He broke Richard's glasses and was ready to kick him when I stopped him." John waited and decided that he had to give Nicky some feedback to get his son to continue. "How did you stop him?" John asked. "Football taught me how to throw a block, so I nailed Tom against the lockers," Nicklas replied. "He screamed some shit at me and threw a punch at my face. I decked him." "Then what happened?" John asked. "Tom had two other shit-heads with him and they all decided to kick my ass," Nicklas said. "You know that I've had some martial arts training, but three against one is pretty shitty odds. I'd still be in the hospital without my football buddies, mainly Troy." John bit the side of his mouth to keep from smiling. He already knew all of the details, but he was going to wait before he came clean with his son. "So what happened next?" "My football buddies creamed the two shit-heads and Tom made a mistake and hit me in the fist with his face and then his nuts hit my foot," Nicklas said. He was confused about the reactions from his father, and hoped that a little levity would reduce the stress and any punishment. John couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud at how Nicky had joked about stopping Tom Blackman from harming any of his friends. "I'm suspended from school and Troy is too until the school board meets and decides if we'll be expelled," Nicklas admitted. "I was afraid to tell you what happened. I thought that you'd make Troy and all my friends stay home instead of going to the orphanage. I really wanted my friends and their families to see the Czech Republic and share in the holiday celebrations. I'll take whatever punishment that you decide for breaking my promise to be good in school, even if you want me to go back to Proud Les Domov to live." John saw the tears flowing down Nicklas' face and knew it was time to be honest with his son. He hugged the trembling boy and rocked back and forth on the leather chair and said, "You didn't bring home the letter of suspension from the school, but I have confidential sources in the high school who keep me informed of significant events. Do you really think that you could get into a fight with some shit-heads without me finding out?" "SHIT!" Nicklas exclaimed. "Coach Matheson told you what happened?" "I've been waiting to see when you'd tell me the truth about what happened," John admitted. "I'm hurt that you didn't come to me and tell me the truth when this shit happened. My love for you is unconditional, and I'll always listen and give you a chance to explain. I trust you and you need to learn to trust me." "Are you mad at me? Am I gonna be punished?" Nicklas asked. John stood and hugged his son and said, "I could never punish you for doing something that I want to praise you for doing," John said. "You have no idea what's going on with Richard and his mother. Before we left Michigan, I had Bobby Goldman turn loose his team of lawyers on the Novi School System". "Uncle Bobby knows what happened?" Nicky asked. "Bobby Goldman has been my best friend and the best lawyer in Michigan for a long time," John replied. "When I heard that you stepped in to protect Richard, I was so proud of you that I wanted to scream to the entire world. I've had a tough time holding back and waiting for you to be honest with me. I know that you have martial arts training and could have killed Tom Blackman, but you held back. Maybe the kick to his balls was over the top, but he and his no- account friends needed to see that hassling Richard was a bad idea that would cause them a lot of pain." "Am I gonna be expelled?" Nicklas asked. "I'll take all of the heat to protect my football buddies so they can stay in school." "Uncle Bobby has a lot of influence in Novi and around the entire State of Michigan," John said to his son. "You'll be suspended for three days along with the other football players for fighting on school property. The shit-heads will all be expelled, but they can appeal their expulsions to the school board. Bobby found out that they have been in trouble before with the school system, but things got really bad for them while we were in Europe. All of them were arrested for possession of cocaine and marijuana with intention to distribute it. You and your football teammates helped get rid of three drug dealers!" "Why didn't you tell me you knew about what happened with Richard?" Nicklas asked. "Why didn't you tell me the truth about what you did?" John asked back. "Am I grounded?" Nicklas asked. "You're gonna spend three days at home and I hope that you'll have your football buddies come to our home to serve out their suspensions too," John replied. "I've met all of them before, but I want to talk to all of them about what happened. When someone has martial arts training, or is a football player, they have physical skills that some people think are dangerous weapons. "I need to talk to Richard," Nicklas said. "I tried to call him from the orphanage, but his phone was disconnected." "Do you remember last Thanksgiving when you protected Richard from a different bunch of shit-heads?" John asked. "Think about what Richard was doing when he was attacked." "He was packing a lot of books out of his locker both times," Nicklas replied. "Both times I asked him why he was cleaning out his locker, but he just said he wanted to study during the holiday breaks." "He lied to you," John said. "He was cleaning out his locker so his mother wouldn't have to do it. He had given up and was going to commit suicide. The attacks from the shit-heads just gave him more reason to give up and kill himself. He already had the pills at home to end his life." Nicklas broke down sobbing and Troy heard his friend crying and forced open the door to the private office on the 737 jet. Troy was angry at John Miller and was ready to defend his friend and lover from whatever John had said or done. "Troy, my son and I are having a very intense conversation, but you can join us if you'll calm down," John said. "Nicky just told me about being suspended from school." "I told you that you should have told your dad when it happened," Troy said to Nicklas. "We're way beyond that issue," John said to Troy. "We're talking about Richard right now." "He was gonna commit suicide!" Nicklas screamed at his friend. "I should have been with him instead of going to Europe!" "Let's all sit down and talk about this calmly," John suggested. "Normally I don't offer alcohol to minors, but I think we all need something to calm down our nerves." John opened a bottle of Ceska Skalisce wine and filled three glasses before saying, "You couldn't have been with Richard for the last two weeks. He's in a residential treatment facility for young adults with emotional problems." "He must think that I abandoned him," Nicklas said sadly. "I let him down." "Part of Richard's depression comes from the financial situation of his mother," John said. "Susan Marks worked in Personnel for a supplier to General Motors during the day and at night and on weekends she worked for a cleaning company. They live in a small home and their car engine had blown up. To add more to Richard's stress, his mother lost her job at the parts plant and they were going to be evicted. He needed new glasses, but when Susan lost her main job, she lost what little health care she had at the same time." "Can't we help them?" Nicklas asked, "I tried to call him, but I was never able to get through." "Richard's in Oak Rest Christian Hospital in Grand Rapids," John answered. "It's a residential treatment facility for young adults and teenagers who are suicidal. He's been there since the last day of your regular school. No visitors are allowed until the psychologists are convinced that he's no longer suicidal." "He was there for Christmas?" Troy asked. "That sucks!" "His mother, aunt, uncle and two cousins spent Christmas Day with him," John said. "They were the first visitors who were allowed to see him. He was in an area called `lock up' where he was monitored 24-7. We'll have to call the hospital to see if you can go there to visit with him." "How do you know so much about what happened to Richard and his mother?" Nicklas asked. "Scott Matheson, your football coach and I have become friends," John replied. "Since the first attack on Richard, Scott alerted the school administration and counselors and kept me informed. I had Uncle Bobby dig into the financial condition of Susan Marks and we used Taylor Coleman, a private investigator, to get more information." "Did they get evicted?" Nicklas asked. "In a way they did," John replied. "They moved into a new townhouse about a half mile away from our home on Peninsular Drive. Susan Marks now works for the Sea & Jungle North American Headquarters in the Personnel Department and quit her second job." Nicklas hugged his father and thanked him for taking care of Richard Marks and his mother. He was proud of his father for once again taking care of unfortunate people. "Will you help me get in touch with Richard?" Nicklas asked his father. "I really like him. I asked him to go with us to the orphanage for Christmas, but he said he had other plans. I never dreamed that his plan was to kill himself. What can I do to help him?" John loved hearing Nicklas offering to help Richard Marks in his emotional recovery. He gave Nicklas the name and telephone number for Richard's psychiatrist at the special hospital and listened to the conversation. Both Nicklas and Troy talked to the psychiatrist using the speaker phone on the airplane, with John listening. "I have daily sessions with Richard," Stanley Silva said. "I really can't give out much information about his condition and progress, but it's wonderful to hear from two of his friends." "Can we go there to visit him or talk to him on the phone?" Troy asked. "Can we write him letters?" Nicklas asked. "I'll share how we normally treat patients with his problems," Dr. Silva began. "For the first two weeks the person is in an area where they are monitored constantly. Even when they are asleep, someone will come in with a flashlight to make sure that they are still breathing and are safe. They are escorted to and from all classes and therapy sessions. We have informal spiritual sessions that are optional, along with physical activities like volleyball and basketball and craft sessions. In the craft sessions the student can make simple gifts for special people in their lives. I conduct daily group therapy sessions where Richard can share or just listen to other guys close in age who have either considered suicide or have been unsuccessful in suicide attempts." "Is he gonna be okay?" Troy asked. "I'm very hopeful that he will recover fully," Dr. Silva said. "The financial conditions for his family have changed drastically, and that has given him a light at the end of the tunnel. I'll tell him that some friends have contacted me about him, but I won't tell him who or when. When the time's right, I'll give him a letter or two to read during group therapy. I've seen dramatic results when a patient reads something from a friend to the group." "Will he ever be able to leave there?" Nicklas asked. "Our treatment program lasts for six months, but sometimes a person's ready to leave and return to normal life much earlier," Dr. Silva answered. "Dr. Silva, this is John Miller," John began. "I really appreciate you taking the time to talk to my son and his friend about Richard. Please let me know if there is anything that we can do for Richard and your wonderful residential treatment facility." "Mr. Miller, may I please talk to you in private?" Dr. Silva asked. John looked at Nicklas and Troy and the two boys nodded their heads and left the private office of the luxury jet. "The boys left," John said to Dr. Silva. He picked up the telephone to turn off the speaker phone. "I want to thank you again for covering the costs of Richard's treatment and your wonderful donation to our hospital," Dr. Silva said. "The normal cost for treatment is $500 a day, and Mrs. Marks couldn't possibly pay to have her son here for more than a few days. Our entire staff is still celebrating your creation of the financial assistance fund with 20 million dollars for teenagers from families that have no medical insurance." John responded, "I had some people investigate your operations and I was impressed when we learned that you and the staff work for less money than you could earn in public medical facilities. You're dedicated to helping young people get control of their lives and I'll do whatever I can to support your efforts. One of my best friends, Tom Jeffries, has built several apartment complexes and malls. Tom has contacted Clayton Castronelli about the needs for new wings for treating adults, improved gymnasium facilities and expansion to provide long term residential care homes. My company will provide all of the funds for a major expansion of your facilities and Tom has volunteered to coordinate all of the projects. The financial assistance fund will be maintained at the 20 million dollar level unless a higher level is needed." "Clayton is our Director, and he hinted at the last staff meeting that something big was on the horizon for our facility," Dr. Silva said excitedly. "I never dreamed that we would ever find the funding to expand our operations. Governor Granderson has refused to give us any state funding and two of our major supporters were furniture companies that recently filed bankruptcy. We were afraid that we would have to close, but now we have a future where we can really make a difference in the lives of unfortunate people in this state." The call ended and John drained his glass of wine and went to find Troy and Nicklas. He didn't want to tell the boys about his private conversation, but he wanted them to know that they would be an important part of Richard's treatment. He hadn't told anyone at the special hospital that he was personally funding the financial assistance fund and the physical expansion of the hospital. The plane landed in Detroit and a new phase of John Miller's life had begun. Stay tuned!!! I know that it took me a long time to post this chapter, and I thank my readers for their understanding in the delay. Feedback is appreciated to Jacob_latson@hotmail.com