Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2009 14:49:19 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jason Adonis 18

Jason Adonis
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


18:  Domestic Stuff

Drew, Herman and Klass were scheduled as witnesses in Drew's mother's
murder and attempted murder trial.  I did not like the idea of Drew having
to testify but the Crown Prosecutor thought it was best, he could answer
some questions about what lead up to the attack and he did see her kill the
boyfriend.  The judge imposed a publication ban on Drew's name or anything
about him, since he is a minor.  Her defense was trying to demonstrate some
kind of insanity.

None of us doubted that she is insane.  The question is, did she know right
from wrong.  The strange part of all this was her mother and sister, Drew's
grandmother and aunt, were very angry with him for not supporting the
insanity defense.  The doctors all said she knew right from wrong.

The defense tried to get him to say, he had some kind of vendetta against
her.  All Drew would say was the facts: they were arguing, both had been
drinking, he went to bed and dosed off, he woke up with renewed arguing,
she burst into his room and brought the knife down, the boyfriend tried to
stop her and she stabbed him.  He fell on Drew and she stabbed him several
more times, then left the room.  He phoned for help, passed out and came
too in the ambulance with Klass pressing his body against him, to help stop
the bleeding.  He was sure she was attempting to kill him.  He wanted
nothing more to do with her, for obvious reasons.  He did not seek revenge,
just justice for the man she killed.  The defense suggested it was the
boyfriend that attacked him but Drew was adamant.  The grandmother thought
the boyfriend was abusing the mother and Drew.  Drew pointed out the man
tried to defend him and in the past when he was sent to live in foster
homes, it was his mother's abuse and or neglect, that prompted it.  A
statement backed up by his social services records.  He also told the court
he never witnessed this boyfriend hurting his mother.

Herman and Klass testified as to what they saw and did, along with several
of the cops and paramedics.  The Crown presented all the usual forensic
type evidence.  Their was no reasonable doubt.  She got life with no
possibility of parole for 25 years.

That I hoped would close a chapter in his life for good.  In this case he
truly was a victim but Klass and all of us are determined, he would never
have a victim's attitude or mentality.  I learned later that spring, just
how successful we were and are.  Drew had instructed his council to send
his mother 13 roses on Mothers day, with no card, just the flowers and to
do so every Mothers day as long as she lived.  He never said anything and
no one would have known, if I had not noticed the receipt, attached to the
lawyer's invoice, against his personal account.  I almost never look at
these things, personal accounts are personal, usually just sending them on
to Chicago or Bern for payment, but our legal council rarely invoices our
personal accounts.  Since this was the only legal invoice that month, I
noticed its relatively small amount for disbursements, nothing for
services.  When I showed it to Klass, he just smiled that,it's the right
thing to do smile and approved it for payment.

I knew Klass was a good judge of character.  He formed a bond with the boy
almost immediately.  I guess they just recognized some quality in each
other.  I'm sure glad they did and not just because I love fucking the
boy's ass.  I'm glad they did because everyone needs some one to love, to
respect, to support and to be supported by.

For the Easter school brake we all went to Amsterdam.  Helga, Klass, the
boys and I.  I had thought about another party but Helga did not agree, so
we did not have one.  Since Helga and Klass were on the flight we would not
be enjoying our bodies.  That does not mean we didn't have a good time.
Most of us got some hours in cockpit, even Drew.  Ed was almost drooling
when Drew climbed the stares.  For the first time since I've known him, I
think he was envious of me.  Since they were staying with us, I'm sure he
will get all the boy butt he needs.

The brothers took Drew around the neighborhood, introducing him to all
their friends.  Those with brothers and sisters in the right age group, 12
to 14 quickly latched on to Drew.  They wanted to practice their English
and Drew needed lots of help with his Dutch.  He was escorted around the
city, to all the sites of cultural interest.  The E-mail traffic between
Amsterdam and Calgary picked up substantially before we departed.  I was
surprised that a welcoming committee had not assembled at the airport.
Herman took our leave in Calgary, to join his roommate some place like
Barbados.

Languages are very funny things.  Polish for example seams to use vowels
very sparingly and Dutch seams to use them far to often.  French has lots
of letters, in the written words, that are not pronounced, mostly endings
and Chinese is tonal, so the same word has a variety of meanings depending
on the tone of voice used.  No I do not speak Polish or Chinese.  Well not
more than a hand full of polite phrases like: my name is, so nice to meet
you, please, thank you, which way to the toilet and between 1 and 10
bottles of beer please.  These phrases and phrases are often used together.

Helga was glad to be home again, even if only for 10 days, she misses her
little apartment and friends.  Our staff was anxious to meet Drew in person
and immediately set about spoiling the boy, lead by Helga of course.  We
all went down to the Diamond plant on a tour and we all made sure to have
our Christmas earrings on display.  That would be the best complement any
of us could possibly give, to the highly skilled cutters and setters who
had created them.  I was not sure about this earring thing but after I
started to ware them, I began not notice many other men my age with
earrings too.  I think I am spending to much time with my father's and
Klass' generation and not enough with my own.

"Jason, I need to talk with you," Ziggy stated.

"Well talk, little man."

"In privet, please."  Oh, oh this must be important or embarrassing, hum.

"OK, lets go into my office."

"I just talked to Fräulein Heit and she is coming here with Hare Smitwit."

"Yes, he told me that."

"Did he tell you she no longer has a boyfriend?"

"No, he did not but I did not ask either, how did you find out?"

"I was on hold but the circuit must have been open and she was talking to
someone in the office, I overheard her saying that.  I couldn't help but
overhear, somehow the circuit was left open.  I didn't ask."

"Hay its OK.  That is good to know I think, isn't she a little old for
you?"

"Not for me silly, for you, she is not to old for you and I know you like
her, we all know it, its obvious."

"Oh it is, is it.  Well, I do like her, I think she is very good at what
she does and she sure is attractive."

"I can see that."  He was looking at my crotch, which was bulging to its
maximum at very thought of her long slim legs.  "Why don't you offer her
the job as your personal secretary, then she can come to Canada."

"What makes you think she wants to be my personal secretary and come to
Canada?"

"I think she sees you, as attractive as you see her, that's why"

"Just what did you over hear?"

"She was telling the other lady, she was glad to be rid of Warner, he was
too Swiss, and that you were the kindest, most considerate, nicest and best
looking man, she had met in a long time.  She was looking forward to seeing
you again.  They both giggled, I think one of them made a gesture."

"If I take up with an attractive female like Eva, you boys will not get me
in bed so often."

"True, but quality is more important the quantity anyway."  Ziggy pranced
out of the room.  Hum, that is good to know.  I wonder if she would be
interested in a job, in me as a person and or a lover?  I wonder what she
is going to say when she finds out I am bisexual and sleep with my
brothers, pilots, bodyguard and ....  I wonder how Smitwit will feel about
me stealing his staff?  I wonder why Ziggy was calling their office in the
first place?

..........................

Spring in Alberta is a wondrous time of the year.  The mountains have an
overwhelming effect on the weather.  Late spring storms can come from
nowhere and dump copious qualities of wet snow on the ground, melting
within a few days.  Some springs are cold, some cold and wet, some warm and
wet, some warm and dry.  In effect, anything is possible and all is
probable.

On Mothers Day Helga visited Dane's family.  In the morning we boys,
organized by Stan, presented her with a charm necklace.  It had each of
our, her son's, daughter in law's and grandchildren's, initials in gold
handing from a gold barde.  Helga was speechless, for at least two minutes,
that's a long time for her.

Eva had joined my staff in mid May.  I got Smitwit to second her, with her
agreement, for two years.  That way her Swiss taxes would be forgiven but
her pension and other benefits would be protected.  Our new staff
accommodation cottage was ready, it is a series of six small apartments for
single staff; attached to the main house by a covered walkway and short
tunnel.

On Fathers Day, Drew had something special for Klass.  He had written a
brief poem, printed it on parchment, in his own hand and had the parchment
framed.

The child said:

I was lost, he found me, I was broken, he made me whole, I was afraid, he
gave me courage, I was weak, he showed me strength, I was alone, he stood
with me, I was loveless, he gave me love, I was nameless, he gave me his
name, He is my father, I am his Son.

We had not seen it, nor did we know what it said, until Drew read it to us.
Klass was supposed to read it but chocked up by the "I was broken" line,
that plus the tears in his eyes.  I was impressed with Drew.  He realized,
we could do or purchase nothing that would have the impact on Klass,
anything like his simple words, written from his heart.  Now women would
want to take each word apart for the underlying meaning.  Men are
different, we play less attention to the words and more attention to the
idea or concept they represent.  Helga was very happy with what Drew had
done and I think Eva and Herman were too, although they chose to remain
silent.  Klass may be his father and Drew may be his son but Drew is still
my boy.

Drew was now 14 and the others all had birthday's in the fall, including
me. We decided to celebrate just one day for all of us.  We chose a day
with some importance, June 21st., the longest day of the year.  We could
not change the official day on our birth certificates but we could choose
to ignore it, in favor of one hell of a party.  Our pool would be ready by
early June and school would be all but over by the 21st.

Eva had settled in reasonable well.  I think she enjoyed her work and she
seamed to like the travel.  We were all business so far but I figured that
would change.  I figured she was aware of our boy centered sexual activity.
It would be hard for anyone around here much, not to notice.  She did not
seam put off by it and managed to joke and kid around with all the boys,
especially Ziggy.  He would frequently offer to keep her company if she
ever got lonely.  I think she had a few turns with Herman but they did not
seam to form any kind of romantic relationship, more of a friendship,
brother sister kind of thing.  I was interested in that myself, even if it
was incest.  Klass to the rescue.

I don't know if he realized what he was doing or not, he wanted her to
become his local office manager, replacing one of his people who was
leaving.  She took his offer.  Not reporting to me anymore, our
relationship was changed, we were coworkers, no longer in a power
relationship.  I could be more social and I would be too.  I still needed a
personal and privet secretary.  I had no clear idea of how to find the
right person.  Clearly Eva was more than qualified and had every other
skill I needed; either she was unhappy or desired something not quite job
related.  I hoped for the latter.  I am to close to me, in fact I am not
objective.  What I needed to do was develop a detailed job description and
a very detailed list of qualities and skills and than commission a "head
hunter" to find this person.  I should also get my brothers to assist me,
in defining the qualities and skills side of the equation.

.......................

"Hay Drew buddy don't be so sad, It is only four weeks and we get to be
together for a few days in between."

"I know but I'm still going to miss everyone, especially my man."

"Ya, but you get Eva and Klass."

"Right, my dad and my big sister and not only that, they are both
incest-a-phobics."

"Look, I know you want to work with us but at 14 it just is not possible.
I promise you will have lots of chances in the future.  I think Klass wants
you to tag along with him.  When I was 14, I tagged along with Klass and my
dad most of the summer.  In fact I tagged along with one or both of them
until I was 18.  That is how I learned about the family businesses."

"I want to learn Jason, but how much can I learn sitting with a bunch of
old people in meetings?"

"In fact you will learn quite a lot about Klass' role, which is centered on
facilities and holdings and you will learn a lot about people, just by
observing them.  You will see.  I think Klass will see to it that you have
some fun too.  I'm sure you will get to meet other young people and do lots
of fun things.  My uncle is a lot more "hip" than you give him credit for.
Besides your dad wants to show off his son and its not like your alone,
with Herman, Ed and Johan along.  This is work for you too, remember that.
You are expected to keep a complete journal, including the names and
functions of everyone you are introduced to."  I could see from the looks
on his face this was not about being away from me, or the other brothers.
It was not about traveling with dad, a man he idolized and was proud to be
seen standing next to.  Something else was in the wind here. That is
another Klassism.

"Ya, I know and I am looking forward to diving on the Great Barrier Reef,
and seeing the Matterhorn...:

"Then what is it about, you can tell me."  I put my arm around his
shoulders and pressed his body against me.

"I know, but you will think I am, am ungrateful."

"No Drew, you know better than to ever think that.  You are you, not me, or
Klass or any of the others.  What is bothering my boy, my little brother?"

"Sandra wants me to spend some time at her family's cottage in northern
Wisconsin."  Oh that's it, he is in love or thinks he is and she has
invited him and he feels he must not say no.  He does not want to
disappoint her, it might cool the relationship before it gets going.  I
must not make light of this, although puppy love is often humorous.  To him
it is serious.  I still remember my first female love, she was 13 and I was
almost 15.  I still treasure those memories, the memories of unbridled
passion, I always will.

"I don't mean to pry into your privet life but how serious is this?"

"Serious," he said, looking down at the floor, to hide is red face.

"Ok, you need to make sure you can take her up on that invitation.  Now let
me see, how best to make that happen.  Do you have any ideas?"  I knew dam
well he did, this kid is like any other 14 year old boy in love and he has
been around us for almost a year now.  He has some ideas, he may not be
willing to share them.

"Well, I could just tell her the truth, my dad has already scheduled us for
the summer and it won't be possible."

"Yes you could but you really don't want to, do you?"  Cut to the chase
Jason, he is looking to his big brother for help here, I thought.

"No."

"Hum, let me see, Klass does need to spend some time in Chicago, that could
be scheduled as your first stop.  You could ask her to come down from
Racine and stay with you at the condo, that gets you a few days." I wanted
to add of hand holding and playing kissy face, but I didn't.  "Let me see,
why not fly home early, say mid August, stopping off at her family's
cottage.  You can catch up with us on Labor Day.  No better yet.  We could
all stop in for just a few days, so we won't cramp your style, at her
family's place.  As I recall, it is quite nice, with good fishing.  Then we
can all return together, just in time for school.  That gets you about two
weeks more.  Good enough?"

He through his arms around me kissing me. "Jason you are a genius.  Will
dad agree, ask him for me?"

"Thanks for the complement, yes I am sure, no you must do that yourself.
Drew, if you just put you arm around his shoulder, like this, and say dad,
I have a request and what it is.  You will see.  Just be honest with him,
you want to spend some time with your cousin Sandra, it is important to you
and too her.  He will understand, probably better then you think or may
ever realize.

Dad's need to feel included in their son's lives.  If you share your
feelings with him he will be supportive.  Hell he always supported me when
I was 14 and he still does, if you haven't noticed.  Dad's want to spend
time with their son's but they understand better than mom's, when a boy
needs his freedom.  Does she kiss as good as I do?"  Now he was beet red.
I had thought of saying something about their wired mouths but on that
point, held my tongue.  I kissed his forehead.  "Don't answer that, it is
not a fair question for your man to ask his boy.  It is part of the big
brother's job to give his little brother, as you Canadians say "the gears",
once in a while."  The bugger was not about to let me off the hook quite
yet.  God I am proud of him and I do love my boy even more because of it.

"I could and I think I will ask you, if Eva kisses as good as me," he said
puckering his lips and making smacking sounds?  He had that sarcastic smile
of his and a glint in those blue-green eyes.

My turn to squirm.  "Yes and no.  Yes, her kisses curl my toes, just like
yours do.  No they are not the same and not treasured in the same way.  Now
get your little bum exposed and assume the position."  I gently patted his
behind.

My hands slowly rode the route around his smooth white globes.  It was
early in the season yet already he had well defined tan lines from his
minimal speedo, proving it did cover something, if not very much.  His butt
cheeks are small and round, firm but oh, so soft.  My fingers traced the
line between his small globes.  Drew reached around and pulled his cheeks
apart.  I began licking knowing that is what he wanted.  Pressing my tongue
into him.  Drew relaxed and my tongue pressed into his anus.  I was in
heaven, Drew was in heaven, the only thing he loved more than being fucked
with my tongue, was being fucked with my cock.  I pressed against his body
slowly running my hard penis along his butt cleft, stopping at his anus.  I
played the head against his opening.  "Do me Jason, please do me," he
pleaded, in a soft almost inaudible voice.  I did him, pressing my penis
into his opening ,with long slow strokes that made maximum contact with his
prostrate.  Drew was in ecstasy as I ejaculated.  He collapsed on my bed
spreading his legs and arms wide inviting me into a 69 position.  My mouth
engulfed his long but very slim penis, as I began deep throating my boy,
letting the head of his penis slide along the back of my throat.  Drew
stripped my condom and began cleaning my now deflated penis, taking in my
essence, not wasting a drop.  I could hear him murmuring feed your boy,
feed your boy.  I would have been asking him to feed his man but his cock
was now thrusting into my mouth and down my throat.

"This man loves his boy more than anything and if I am ever forced to
choose...."

"This boy loves his man and I hope neither of us ever has to choose."