Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2005 11:22:33 -0400
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: May Day

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MAY DAY

(1)

I had just got back from flying a cancer patient to Denver so he could have
a bone marrow transplant and I was sitting back relaxing after washing my
new Bell 429. I lease it to the Colorado Air Search and Rescue six months
out of the year. I was now off duty when I was about to pop the top on a
cold one when I heard a weak voice come across my scanner. I listen to all
the air frequencies and the voice was on one of our non monitored channels.

"May day, may day," the voice called out.

I was about to give up on it thinking it was just a child playing with his
parents radio when again the voice said, "May day, may day. Can anyone hear
me?"

I grabbed the scanner and went out to the helo and dialed it to the
frequency. I put on my head set and said, "This is Colorado Air Search and
Rescue, and I hear you. What is your emergency?"

The voice came back in broken English saying, "Can barely hear you. Need
help. Father is sick."

I could tell by the background noise that he was in a fixed wing aircraft.
My only problem was looking for this needle in a haystack. My bird had radar
on it so maybe I could get lucky and see him. I set my beer down and went
out and started it up. I contacted my control tower and got cleared to take
off and off I went in search of the mystery voice.

When I got airborne, I called the tower and had them see if there were any
aircraft in the area. Linda called me back and said she had a small blip on
her screen about 40 miles out. I had yet to see him on my radar so I had her
plot me an intercept course, then I was on my way.

I was flying almost flat out at 130 MPH. When I got him on my scope, I tried
to raise him on the radio. I called out, "Colorado Air Search and Rescue
calling plane in distress. Can you hear me?"

I could see I was about 25 miles out and we would intercept each other in
about 20 to 25 minutes. I kept trying to raise him and after about ten
minutes, he responded back to me. I finally got a visual on him then said,
"Colorado Air Search and Rescue calling plane on distress. Do you hear me?"

"Yes," the voice said, "I hear you."

"I have you in sight and I should be coming along side you in about 5 or 6
minutes," I said to him.

"Don't see airplane," he said in broken English.

"I'm not in an airplane," I said to him. "I'm in a helicopter."

"Where," he said. "I can't see you."

"Don't worry," I said. "I can just see you."

It took another fifteen minutes of hard flying but I finally caught up with
him. He turned his head and saw my red and black bird coming at him. He
said, "Is that you?"

I looked up and slowed down saying, "Yep, it's me. What's your name young
man?"

"My name Yuri," he said.

"Yuri," I said talking calm. "My name is Jim. How long have you been
flying?"

"I fly with Papa over 2 years," he said.

Now for the million dollar question; I asked him, "Yuri have you landed the
plane before?"

"Yes Jim," he said. "But Papa was beside me helping."

"Do you know the landing checklist?" I asked.

"Yes," he said. "I sometime not remember things. That why Papa always watch
me."

"Alright," I said. "I won't be sitting next to you but I'll be right beside
you out here."

"Where we land plane Jim," Yuri asked.

There was a small municipal airport near our terminal but I wanted to get
Yuri the longest runway I could. I looked over to him and said, "I'm going
to get you into Denver International."

"Alright," he said.

I think having me beside him was keeping him calm. We were about 30 miles
out from DIA when I asked him, "Is your Papa moving at all son?"

"No Jim," Yuri said. "He not moving."

"Can you tell if he's breathing?" I asked hoping he hadn't died in front of
his son.

"I think so," he said. "I feel his stomach go up and down little bit."

That was something anyway. I flipped over to Denver International's tower
frequency and said, "Denver Control, this is Colorado Air Search and Rescue
and I'm bringing in an air plane declaring an emergency."

"Understood Air Search and Rescue," they said. "What is the nature of the
emergency?"

"He has both a medical emergency and I am going to have to talk him down," I
said. "We will need EMS."

"Roger, Air Search and Rescue." The tower said. "Have him tune to 119.5 and
land on runway 22 right."

"Roger Denver Tower," I stated. "Runway 22 right switch to 119.5"

I went back to Yuri then said, "Change the dial on your radio to 119.5. Do
you understand Yuri?"

"Dah Jim," Yuri said.

"We're 20 miles out now Yuri," I said. "Start you landing checklist."

I heard Yuri going over everything the he asked, "How far out Jim?"

I checked my land marks and said, "We're under ten miles now Yuri. You
should see the runway now."

"Dah," he said. "I can see it. It real wide and long."

"Just wanted to give you plenty of room to land buddy," I said. "Ah pal, did
you lower your flaps?"

"Neyeit," Yuri said. "Never remember that."

"Lower your flaps and watch your air speed," I said to him. "The tower will
be talking to you now. You don't need to answer but they will be guiding you
in until you get over the runway. I'll be on you wing all the way down.
You'll be fine."

All traffic had been held then the tower called me and said Yuri was clear
to land and he had the whole runway. Yuri was a skilled pilot and made a
smooth decent. The only thing I noticed was him keeping it level. The tower
backed out and it was just me talking to him when he got over the tarmac. He
eased it down and bounced once, then stayed on the ground. I flew with him
then set down once he stopped and shut the engine down. The airport crash
team was out there and I saw an ambulance waiting. I landed and shut the
helicopter down then went over to the plane.

Yuri got out and went around to the passenger side of the plane. He opened
the door as the ambulance pulled up and two paramedics got out along with a
driver. I walked over to the boy and said, "You must be Yuri, I'm Jim
Reynolds. You're quite the pilot."

He looked up at me and smiled weakly saying, "Thank you. I worry now about
my Papa."

"Try not to son," I said. "The men working on him are very good. They will
do everything they can for him."

We watched them work on his father then put him on a stretcher and wheeled
him into the back of the ambulance. As they were doing this, a State Trooper
came up and asked, "Was this the emergency?"

I looked at the trooper and we recognized each other. I said, "Yeah. I just
had to calm the boy down so he could land."

The trooper walked around the plane then said, "Good job. Not a scratch on
it. Where were you and your Dad going?"

I looked at Yuri because I never even thought to ask him that. Yuri looked
at me, then back at the trooper, and then said, "We going Las Vegas. Visit
friend."

The trooper then asked, "You don't know anyone here in Denver?"

"I know Jim," he said smiling.

"Who will you stay with while your Dad is in the hospital?" The trooper
asked with a stern face.

"He can stay with me for the time being," I said. "It's late and Social
Services are closed for the day. Tomorrow is a holiday and they will be
closed for the weekend. Maybe by Monday we'll know something about his
father too."

Just as I said that, the ambulance took off for Denver General Hospital. The
trooper too out his pad and said, "What is your name son and that of your
Dad's?"

Yuri looked at me and he seemed to be scared. I wrapped my arm around his
shoulder and nodded my head telling him it was alright to answer his
question. "Yuri," he said. "My name is Yuri Andropov. My father's name is
Pavel."

"Can I see your passport?" The trooper asked.

"No have passport." Yuri said.

"I looked at Yuri and asked, "What do you mean you don't have a passport?
Were you born in this country?"

"Neyeit," Yuri said. "Born Kiev. Mother American but she died few years ago.
Have this."

Yuri handed the trooper some papers and among them there was his birth
certificate and his birth registration with the American Consulate. This was
totally confusing. The boy was Russian American and therefore entitled to be
here. He obviously didn't fly here from Russia so we were going to have to
sort out where he lived prior to landing here. I looked at the trooper and
said, "Let me have those papers. I'll sort things out over the weekend. He's
not illegal so INS won't have to be called."

He handed me the papers and said, "Alright Jim. This doesn't make sense to
me right now. Maybe you can find out something from his father. I'll talk
with you later."

I made arrangements for the plane to be moved over General Aviation until we
could get it over to C.A.S.R. Yuri looked at me and said, "What we do now
Jim?"

"Did you have any clothes in the plane?" I asked.

"Dah," Yuri said walking to the plane.

He went inside and got out a large suitcase. I took it from him and brought
it over to the helicopter and put it in the back. I opened the co-pilot's
door and said, "Hop in. You get to be my second seat."

I got him buckled in then I got in and started the engines. I put a headset
on Yuri then mine and got clearance to take off from Denver Tower. We flew
back to C.A.S.R. Aurora and I refueled the bird then locked it up. I took
Yuri's bag and put it in my 4 Runner then we headed for my house.

(2)

Yuri was in awe as we drove through the neighborhood. I pulled into the
driveway and got his suitcase then went to the front door. I unlocked the
door and led him inside. Yuri's eyes popped out when he saw the television.
I have a huge flat screen and it's the first thing you see when you enter
the house. "Big television," Yuri said as he walked over to take a closer at
it.

"I know," I said ruffling his hair. "Come on let's get you settled into your
room."

"My room?" he said.

I put my hand on his shoulder and led him down the hall. I opened the door
to the second bedroom and turned the light on. Again I heard him gasp and I
set his bag on the bed. I looked at him and his eyes were wet. I lifted his
chin up and he said, "No have room like this before."

I smiled at him then he wrapped his arms around me as I heard him cry. I
knew he was worried about his father so I said, "We will go and see your
papa as soon as we can. For now, here is a dresser and you can hang things
here in this closet. I need to get a shower. You put your clothes away. Any
clothes that need to be washed toss in pile on the floor and I'll take care
of them when I get done."

I went across the hall to my room and grabbed some clean underwear then went
into the shower. I left the door ajar so the steam could escape and
stripped. I started the water then stepped in and started washing my hair.

Across the hall, Yuri was going through his clothes and most of what he had
needed washing. Yuri apparently needed to pee so he eased the bathroom door
open a little further and saw me standing there washing myself. I turned my
head and saw him standing there. Not wanting to make a big deal about it I
said, "You have to pee Yuri?"

"Dah Jim," Yuri said.

"Come on in," I said. "Or you can use the other bathroom down the hall."

Yuri didn't hesitate to come in. He lifted the seat and opened his jeans and
let them drop to the floor. He wasn't wearing any underwear so he pointed
his uncut penis at the bowl and let his water fly. I turned the shower off
and stuck my hand out grabbing the towel. I pushed the shower curtain back
and stepped out drying my hair. Yuri pulled his jeans up and continued to
stare at me. He looked at my chest then said, "You hairy Jim."

I laughed when he said it as I finished drying myself. I picked up my boxers
and put them on saying, "Yes I am hotrod. Maybe you will be too when you get
older."

He looked at my underwear and said. "They nice, no have those."

"I noticed you weren't wearing any underwear," I said stepping into my
bedroom. "You don't have any clean or you don't have any at all?"

"No have at all," Yuri said.

I went into my dresser and found a couple of pair that were too small for me
and said, "Here Yuri, these are for you. We can get you more tomorrow."

"Thank you Jim," he said. "You nice."

I went into the closet to get a pair of jeans and when I turned around Yuri
had kicked his shoes off and his jeans to put the boxers on. When he got
dressed I asked him, "You don't mind with me seeing you naked?"

"No," Yuri said. "Papa see me, you can too."

I didn't want to keep this going and risk thinking it was bad for someone to
see him naked so I said, "Let's get your suitcase put away and get you
something to eat."

We went back into his room and I closed the case and picked it up to put in
the closet when I heard something start to rattle around. I opened it up and
found a small box so I took it out and decided to look at that later. We
went out into the kitchen and I grabbed a couple of cokes out of the fridge.
Yuri spotted some left over fried chicken and said, "I have that?"

I took the plate out and said, "Help yourself son. Eat as much as you want."

I got the potato salad out and a plate for him then watched him eat. I had
five pieces left and he ate all of them plus a good helping of the salad.

I opened the box I found in Yuri's suitcase and in it was a U.S. passport. I
looked at it and it had been well used. I wasn't sure what he wants or what
he will want if his father should die, but I think he deserves a change at
being happy.

Yuri looked up at me and said, "We see Papa?"

"Sure Yuri," I said to him as I looked at his passport again. "We'll go see
your Papa."

He finished eating then washed his face and hands then we left and headed
over to the hospital. Denver General was about a 45 minute drive from the
house so we talked about what his life was like. I found out that he was 14
and his father worked as much as he could but he did manage to put a small 1
room efficiency over their heads and food in their stomachs.

Yuri was getting sleepy so he took off his seat belt, not really a wise
thing to do, and laid his head on my lap. From time to time he would look up
at me as I drove and I would rub his shoulder just to let him know it was
alright. When we were about five minutes from the hospital I had Yuri sit
back up and put his seat belt back on. I pulled in the parking lot by the
emergency room and found a place to park. I locked it up and we went in to
try to find out what was happening with Pavel.

When we walked in, Yuri was once again awestruck. The place was immaculate
and Yuri said, "American hospital not like home. This big and very clean."

"This is the way all our hospitals are Yuri," I said was we walked to the
registration desk.

I looked at the nurse and said, "Where can I find Pavel Andropov? He was
brought in a few hours ago by ambulance."

"Are you next of kin?" She asked.

Now when I heard that my heart and stomach decided to trade places. I
swallowed hard and said, "Not really, I'm his son's temporary guardian."

"How old is the child?" She asked as if she was programmed.

"He's 14," I said.

"I'm sorry but he's too young," she said in that monotone voice. "We can't
give out information to anyone under 16."

Now I was really pissed. Here is a child in temporary foster care trying to
see his father and they won't tell him anything because he's too young. I
reached into my back pocket and laid my identification on the table and
said, "Lady you better start talking."

She looked down and saw that I was a Colorado State Police Auxiliary
Trooper. She got off her duff and said, "I'll go see what I can find out
Trooper Reynolds."

She was gone about 5 minutes before returning with one of the doctors. He
led us to a room and proceeded to tell us what all was wrong. I sat down and
Yuri just stood there looking at the doctor. I just knew he was fearing the
worst and actually, so was I.

The doctor took a sip of water then said, "Well, I was his doctor and I have
news but it's not all entirely good either. Son, your father suffered a
pretty severe heart attack. His heart never stopped beating but it took a
good amount of time for the paramedics to get it beating like it is supposed
to. He's pretty sick and he is going to be here for a while. The next 48 to
72 hours are going to be the most important."

I looked at Yuri and he still had the same expression he had when the doctor
started talking. It was next to impossible to try to tell what he was
thinking. I was about to speak when Yuri sat on my lap and rested his head
against my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around him then asked, "Can we get in
to see him?"

"That shouldn't be a problem," he said. "ICU is on the second floor."

I got Yuri up then stood and shook the doctor's hand thanking him for
talking with us. I led Yuri out the door and we went to the elevators to go
up to the second floor. Arriving on the second floor I found the big doors
that marked ICU. We walked over and I picked up the phone on the wall and
waited for someone to answer. When they did I said, "I need to see the
charge nurse right away."

I waited a few minutes then a middle aged woman came out and said, "May I
help you?"

"Yes you can," I said holding my ID in my hand out of her view. "We'd like
to see Pavel Andropov. This is his son, Yuri and I'm his temporary legal
guardian."

"Visiting hours are," she started to say when two people walked out the
other door past us.

I looked at her and said, "Look, this is his son. He hasn't seen his father
since they took him off in an ambulance this afternoon. He needs to see for
himself how he is doing."

She opened the door and let us in. We walked down the long hall of glassed
lined rooms when she said, "Room 12. I'll have his nurse come in if you have
any questions."

Before we went into the room I stopped and kneeled in front of Yuri. I
looked him in the eyes and said, "You Papa is going to have a lot of things
attached to his body. You will see wires and tubes and machines making all
kinds of noises. Try not to be scared, alright?"

We walked in and I felt Yuri take my hand and squeeze it. He went to his
side and I saw him rub his arm ever so gently. I heard him softly talking to
him in Russian then he kissed his arm. I let Yuri be with his Papa while I
talked with his nurse.

When he got to the unit he was unconscious and his heart was somewhat
unstable. They had to give him several medications but it seems that he
still serious but stable for the time being. I pulled out one of my cards
and wrote my home and cell numbers on it and said, "Call me anytime if there
is any change in him."

The nurse looked at Yuri and asked, "Is his Father all he has?"

I nodded my head as Yuri came and stood in front of me. I wrapped my arms
around his chest and he looked up at me as if he were completely lost. I
hugged him then he said, "We go home now Jim."

The nurse smiled and I said, "Thanks for letting us see him. We will come
back tomorrow during visiting hours."

Yuri walked back over and kissed his Dad's arm then took my hand as we
walked out to the elevator. We got into the car when Yuri said, "Papa very
sick."

I couldn't deny that fact to him considering what the doctor told him. "Yes
son he is," I said looking into his eyes. "The doctor said the next two to
three days will be the hardest."

When we exited the elevator Yuri continued to hold my hand. It was as if it
was a life line for him. We walked in silence to my truck and it stayed that
way on the drive home. When we went into the house Yuri asked, "You show me
bath?"

I showed him the bathroom off the hall and he started removing his clothes.
I looked at him and asked, "You want to take a bath?"

"Dah Jim," he said as he pulled his shirt off.

"You want a bath or a shower?" I asked before I started filling the tub.

"Bath," he replied as he dropped his jeans.

I took his hand and led him to the tub so he could watch me as I closed the
drain and set the temperature. He slid his boxers off and went to the toilet
to relieve himself. I went to leave when he said, "No go Jim. Stay here."

I wanted to give him privacy while he bathed but I was also concerned about
the warm water relaxing him to the point of falling asleep. He flushed the
toilet but what he did next totally surprised me. He looked up and me and
raised his arms with the most pleading look I'd ever seen before. I leaned
down and picked the small teen up into my arms then sat down on the toilet
and held him while the tub filled. When it was about half full I got him
onto his feet and said, "Ok kiddo in you go, I'll sit here while you soak
then wash yourself."

Yuri walked over the stepped into the tub. The one thing that struck me as
odd was that other than on his head, was Yuri's body was void of hair. His
arms were totally smooth and he had yet to start growing pubic hair. I stood
almost 6 feet tall and he was almost a foot shorter than me. Yuri was
washing himself then he stood and bent over and washed his pink pucker. He
sat back down then said, "Jim you wash my back?"

I walked over and took the washcloth and put some soap on it then washed his
back for him. I rinsed the soap off him then asked, "Yuri, did you wash your
penis?"

He looked at me then asked, "What penis?"

The water was cloudy so I couldn't point at it so he would see what I was
talking about so I put my hand in the water and touched it saying, "This
Yuri, this is your penis."

"Oh," he said. "You mean dick."

I thought to myself, `Well, he's learned some American slang.'

"Yes buddy," I said smiling. "Your dick is your penis."

I took his hand and helped him to his feet then said while washing his tool,
"When you wash your dick you need to slide the skin back all the way and
wash the shaft getting all the dirt and pee out from there. If you don't it
could get infected and that would hurt. Can you remember to do that every
time your take a bath?"

While I was washing it, he started getting an erection. I rinsed it off and
let the foreskin slide forward. I rinsed out the rag and I noticed Yuri's
hand go to it and slide the skin back and forth. I guess the rag made it
itch but he stood there doing it for several minutes. I went to pick him up
and lift him out of the tub when his body got stiff then start to shake as
he had a dry orgasm. I reached and put my hands on his hips so he wouldn't
lose his balance and fall.

"You wash dick, make me feel good," Yuri said smiling. "I need to finish.
You mad at Yuri?"

"No son," I said helping him out of the tub. "I'm not mad."

I wrapped a towel around the little guy and he started drying himself. I
went and got him the other pair of boxers I gave him earlier. I was about to
turn around when Yuri was standing there in his birthday suit. I handed him
the boxers then asked, "What do you sleep in Yuri?"

"This," he said standing there.

He put his boxers on then we went into the living room to relax. I put some
cartoons on and Yuri sat on the sofa and started watching. I was lost in
thought lying there watching him sit there when he gave me the pleading look
again. I held my arms out to him and Yuri scampered over and lied down on my
chest. "Scared Jim," Yuri said sniffling. "Don't want Papa to die."

I started rubbing his back talking softly to him then I felt my shoulder
start getting wet. "Shhh little one, don't cry. We won't know for a few days
so think good thoughts."

We laid there for about thirty minutes and Yuri fell asleep on my chest. I
held onto him and carried him to his room then got ready for bed. I did my
nightly business the slipped between the sheets. I laid there trying to fall
asleep but I couldn't shut my brain off. I opened my eyes and I saw a little
shadow. I said, "Yuri?"

"No sleep Jim," Yuri said. "Sleep here?"

I lifted the covers up and said, "Come on, you sleep here."

He jumped in the bed and wrapped his arms around my neck. I held him and
rocked him until I felt him fall asleep.

(3)

I was awakened by Yuri's soft crying. He was sitting on the floor crossed
legged rocking back and forth. I got up and went around to him then lifted
him up into my arms. Yuri started wiggling and kicking his feet saying, "No
Jim. Yuri baby, he wet bed."

I held him tight and said, "Shhh Yuri, it's alright. Accidents happen."

I'd left the plastic on the mattress plus I have a mattress pad so it's a
simple matter of washing everything. "No, not alright," Yuri said through
the tears.

"Yuri," I said softly. "Do I look mad at you?"

"Neyeit," he said. "Not mad."

"Then why are you still making a big deal out of this?" I asked.

"I no wet bed since baby," he said as the tears kept on falling.

"Sometimes we just can't make it to the toilet," I said wiping the tears off
his cheeks. "You're under a lot of stress right now kiddo. Stress can make
us lose control of things like going to the toilet. It has even happened to
me."

"You?" Yuri asked grinning a little.

"Yep," I said. Now, let's get these sheets into the wash and get something
to eat."

Yuri helped me get the laundry going then scrambled some eggs for us. When
we were done, I rinsed the plates off and put them into the dishwasher. I
told Yuri to get a shower while I remade the bed. I didn't have any more
boxers for him but I did manage a few pairs of briefs. I heard the shower
cut off then he came into the room naked. I tossed him a pair and he said,
"Thank you."

One he was dressed, we went back to the hospital so see how Pavel was doing.
Yuri was in better spirits and he started chirping away about all the
sights. Out of the blue Yuri looked at me and said, "Me no go back to
Russia."

I looked over to him and replied saying, "No one said you had to go back.
What brought this up?"

"Papa no go back either," he said looking very serious.

I was about to answer him when we arrived at the hospital. I parked the
truck then said, "Alright Yuri. We will talk about this when we get back
home. Right now, we need to see how your Papa is doing."

We went up to the second floor and visiting hours were on. We went in to see
Pavel and it looked like nothing had changed. A different nurse was on and
we got lucky because his doctor came in. I looked at him and asked, "How is
he doing today?"

"If he makes it the next 48 hours he will have a pretty good chance of
surviving," the doctor said. "If he does though, it will be a long
recovery."

"How long," I asked, worrying about Yuri.

I say he's looking at six months minimum," he said making notes is his
chart. "Maybe as long as a year but that's hard to say for sure."

"How long will he need to stay in the hospital?" I asked, trying to figure
out where Pavel will go when he gets out.

"I'm thinking maybe three months between here and then on to the rehab
center," the doctor said. "Once he's strong enough he will be able to go out
patient."

I knew I was going to have my hands full now. I would have Yuri for at least
six months. I was falling for the little guy and would be sad to see him
leave but that would be a long way down the road. I also wanted to find out
what Yuri is talking about with not going back to Russia. I finished talking
with the doctor then walked over and stood behind Yuri. I put my hands on
his shoulders and he leaned back and looked up then said, "Papa no wake up
Jim. He get better?"

"They think he will son," I said. "It is just going to take time. Come on
kiddo, visiting time is over."

Yuri and I walked out and the doctor was at the nurse's station working on
charts. We walked up and I said, "Take good care of him."

He looked up then saw Yuri. He patted Yuri on the back and said, "I will.
I'll do the best I can for him."

It was almost lunch time so I decided to give Yuri a treat. On the way home
I pulled into McDonalds. I had two double cheeseburgers and I got Yuri a
happy meal with an extra cheeseburger. We started eating and Yuri said,
"Good Jim, never have before."

I laughed and thought, `How sad this is. He's never had something this
simple.'

He scarfed his food down then I let him go out to the play area. I finished
eating while watching him play. He didn't interact with the other kids but
he did have fun playing by himself. I let him play a little longer, then we
went back home. I put the sheets in the dryer, then started washing Yuri's
clothes. Yuri was watching television so I got a cold soda and sat beside
him. I took the remote and turned the TV off then said, "Let's talk kiddo.
What is it you mean about you and your Papa not going back to Russia?"

"Papa go to prison," Yuri said. "I go orphanage."

"Why would your Papa go to prison?" I asked.

"Because of me," he said starting to get upset. "Jim, you hate me when I
tell you. Papa knows and he go to prison all over me. I bad person Jim. I no
like girls. I like boys."

"Your father knows your gay?" I asked.

"Dah," he said looking at me.

"He's OK with it?" I asked smiling.

"Dah," he said. "I tell Papa almost 2 years ago."

I lifted his chin with my finger and kissed him on the forehead then said,
"I don't hate you Yuri. Now, let me ask you this. Have you ever done
anything with another boy?"

"Dah," he said. "With my friend Serguei. We play with each other's dick. We
also suck. This happen few times then he move away."

"So what is the problem?" I asked.

"Being queer is crime," he stated. "Papa go to prison because he not report
me."

I pulled him onto my lap and hugged him. I looked into his soft brown eyes
and said, "That's not going to happen. Being gay isn't a crime here and
there is something you should know too. I'm gay just like you."

What Yuri did next surprised me but I was glad I was sitting down. He leaned
over and kissed me on the lips. I felt everything turn to jelly and I
melted. I wanted to take the lead but decided against it. Yuri broke the
kiss and said, "I happy boy Jim. I have gay friend."

`Did I just hear correctly,' I thought. `I can't get involved with a child.
My career would be over.'

I fought with my conscious for several minutes then had to fight with my
hardening dick. Yuri felt this then he wiggled his butt against it giving me
a sly grin. I look at him and ask, "Yuri, what are you doing?"

Yuri smiled broader then replied, "You like boys. I like feel of your hard
dick."

I couldn't believe this. He was coming on to me and was winning. I had
secretly loved boys for a very long time but up until now, I had been strong
never to act on the feelings. But now, I have this sexy little morsel
rubbing his ass against my dick, causing my brain to turn into mush. Yuri
leaned forward and kissed my cheek then I felt his hand start to feel the
bulge in my pants. "Yuri," I say softly. I can't son. I could go to jail if
anyone finds out."

"I no tell Jim," Yuri says. "You care for Yuri. I love you Jim."

I feel him unsnap my pants then his soft hand was rubbing my dick. His soft
hand coupled with the fact I hadn't cum in a few days gave me a hair
trigger. I closed my eyes then said, "Ungh gawd."

I fell back against the couch breathing hard. When I came back from my
orgasm, Yuri was still on my lap but he had his pants and underwear down and
he was playing with his dick. I opened my eyes and he smiled saying, "You
like Jim? Make me feel good now."

I was in for the whole enchilada so I took his erect penis between my thumb
and two fingers and slowly started jacking him. He put his hands on my head
and his eyes were closed. I stopped and rubbed a little saliva on the head
and started jacking him again. Within several minutes, I felt his fingers
clinch onto my hair and his body stiffen. He started to shake and I felt his
dick spasm. I looked at the head but it was still dry. He fell forward
breathing hard and I held him while he came back down to earth.

Yuri kissed me on the cheek and said, "You know how make Yuri feel very
good."

The rest of the afternoon was spent finishing Yuri's laundry. I had just
started the last load of clothes when I hear the doorbell ring. I asked Yuri
to see who it was then I heard him scream. I ran into the living room and
Yuri ran into my arms. I saw my boss standing there in uniform and I said,
"What's up Captain? Easy Yuri, this is my boss. You're not in trouble."

"He arrest Yuri," he said shaking.

The captain walked over to us and said, "No little man. I'm not going to
arrest you. I'm here to talk with Jim about getting him time off so he can
take care of you. How's his father?"

"Touch and go," I said. "The docs think he will survive if he gets through
the next 48 hours. Then he'll need another six months to a year in cardiac
rehab."

I set Yuri down and had him watch TV while the Captain and I talked in the
kitchen. "Do you still want to foster Yuri?" the Captain asked.

"Yeah," I said. "Now more so then ever."

"You've been with the department 15 years Jim so you've earned 1 year paid
family leave," the Captain started. "Since you're a Trooper, getting cleared
to be a foster parent will be a breeze. As soon as you're named his foster
parent, you'll go on leave."

I was really moved at this news. I sipped my soda then said, "I'll be at
Social Services at nine. Can you have Dave Williams come over here tomorrow?
I found Yuri's passport, it's American. I'll need a copy of his report so
Yuri can be deemed a ward of the state until his father is healthy."

"Sure," the Captain said. "I hope the father is going to be alright. Do you
know what he did for a living?"

I shook my head no and then he got up to leave. He patted Yuri on the back
as he headed for the door. We shook hands then he left and Yuri was up in my
arms. "See kiddo," I said. "He wasn't going to arrest you."

I finished the laundry the ordered a large meat lovers pizza for dinner. I
found a movie Yuri liked and it was movie and pizza night. By ten, both of
us were fighting to stay awake so we called it a day and went off to bed.

(4)

Normally I sleep naked like Yuri but I thought it best if I wore my boxers.
Even though Yuri made me explode I didn't want everything in full view and
right there for him to explore. Saturday morning I was awakened by someone
fishing around inside my boxers. I felt a hand grasp my morning wood and I
knew just who the guilty culprit was. I turned my head and opened my eyes to
find myself staring into Yuri's. "Morning kiddo," I said. "Did you lose
something?"

"Neyeit," Yuri said giggling. "I find it."

"Oh?" I asked giggling with him. "What did you find?"

"Nice dick," he said as he began to stroke me again. "Can Jim find something
nice?"

I decided to slip my boxers off so Yuri could see what he had been feeling.
I started to tug them down and Yuri pulled his hand out so I could do it. I
slid the covers down and Yuri said, "It nice Jim. You very handsome man."

I turned onto my side and saw Yuri's boy dick lying hard on his abdomen. I
ran my hand over his package and felt his soft acorn size balls. I rubbed
his dick with the palm of my hand and he sucked wind as he felt a new set of
feelings.

Yuri started feeling my balls and the softness of his hand made them start
churning almost instantly. I never jacked off all that often so staying
power was never my strong suit. Yuri reached up and started stroking my dick
again and I went into sensory overload.

I was still palming Yuri's dick with my hand then I picked it up between my
thumb and two fingers and started stroking. I saw his legs starting to
stiffen then relax telling me he was getting close. I was trying to keep my
eyes open but Yuri's ministrations on my dick was making that very
difficult. I saw Yuri's legs go stiff and he let out an animal sounding
groan. At this I felt myself go past the point of no return. I let lose with
5 good blasts of juice that landed on Yuri's chest and stomach. Yuri was
shaking from his dry cum and we both needed to catch out breath.

Once we came back to earth, I was amazed at what Yuri did next. He had a
good amount of my juice on his hand from my explosion. He brought it up to
his mouth and licked it clean. He smiled at me and said, "You even taste
good Jim."

I rolled over and kissed him on the lips then said, "Just like you do."

I got out of bed and went around to the others side and scooped Yuri up into
my arms. I carried him to my bathroom and started the shower. I stepped in
and set Yuri on his feet. We got wet and I quickly shampooed his hair then
washed his body. I was leery about washing his hole but decided to try and
see if he said anything. I gently massaged his cheeks then moved closer and
closer to his crack. I let a soapy finger slip inside and slide across his
virgin passage. He shuddered a little and I felt it relax and open. I wasn't
going to go inside but at least he seems to like having that touched. Yuri
then washed my body but he was much more forward then me. Yuri washed my ass
then made sure my hole was clean. He rubbed over it several times and I felt
the tip of his finger go just inside, but no further. We each rinsed off
then I dried Yuri. Yuri kissed me while I was doing this and he said, "You
treat Yuri like Papa. Always dry me after bath."

Yuri proceeded to dry me then we quickly got dressed and made the bed
because I wasn't sure what time Dave was going to arrive. I fixed Yuri some
cold cereal for breakfast and I had my morning coffee. When he was done, he
went and watched cartoons while I read the newspaper. I reminded Yuri that
another police officer would be coming over and not to be frightened.

I had just poured my last cup of coffee when I heard a knock on the door.
Yuri got up and went over and opened the door. David was standing there and
he said, "Hi Yuri, is Jim here?"

He opened the door and said, "Dah, Jim in kitchen. Come."

Dave followed Yuri into the kitchen. I looked up and the two of them were
standing there. I looked at Yuri and said, "Thanks Yuri, have a seat Dave."

He sat down and asked, "Jim, do you know how Yuri managed to get into this
country?"

"Yeah Dave," I said. "He has an American passport."

"What about his father?" he asked.

"That I don't know," I said. "I'll ask Yuri"

I got Yuri's passport then asked him to join us in the kitchen. Yuri came in
and I showed him his passport then said, "Yuri, do you know where your
Papa's passport is?"

I saw his expression change and he was now scared. Yuri looked down at the
floor then said, "Neyeit. No know where papers are."

Dave started to speak but I interrupted him. I pulled Yuri onto my lap and
said, "No one is trying to get your Papa into trouble son. In fact, we're
trying to keep him out of it. Please tell us where it is?"

Yuri took the box that held his passport and other papers and turned it
upside down. He pulled on a couple of pieces and the bottom slid off. He
took out a small stack of papers and a Russian passport. I looked at it and
he had a valid visa that was good for another two years. Dave looked at Yuri
and asked, "Where were you coming from when your Papa got sick?"

"Boulder," Yuri said looking at me.

"Is there any more information you need for the report?" I asked Dave.

Dave was sitting writing and didn't answer right away. I sipped my coffee
and held Yuri on my lap. I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. Yuri
turned around and said, "You really help Papa?"

"Yes son," we are trying to help your Papa.

Dave looked up and said, "I just need to see Yuri's passport."

I hand it to him and he took some more information off it then signed that
paper. He gave me the bottom copy then finished his coffee. "Thanks Dave," I
said. "If I need anything else, I'll call you."

Dave stood up and ruffled Yuri's hair saying, "Yuri, take care. We're going
to do all we can to help you and your father."

I walked Dave to the door then we got ready to go to the hospital to visit
Yuri's Dad. When we got there, the doctor hadn't been in to see him yet. The
nurse was a different one that had worked with Pavel. She said there hadn't
been any changes. I talked with the charge nurse and asked her to call me
after the doctor came in to see Pavel. Yuri sat with him and stroked his arm
and talked with him in Russian. I picked him up so he could lean over and
kiss him on his forehead.

I decided to give Yuri another treat for lunch today. I decided to take him
to Chuck E Cheese's for another American tradition. We went in and Yuri was
amazed at the place. He'd never seen anything like that before. We went
through the food line and ordered a large pepperoni pizza and had Cokes to
drink. I let him play while the food was being cooked. He had a good time
just being a boy.

We went back over the table and waited for our food but it was a short one.
I put a slice on Yuri's plate and took one for myself. I started eating, but
I noticed Yuri was just picking. "What's wrong son?" I ask him.

"Scared for Papa," he said. "We go everyday but he no wake up."

"I know son," I said. "The doctor said it was going to take time."

"No want Papa die Jim," Yuri said through watering eyes.

"Neither do I son," I said. "I know how much you love him and he loves you
too."

"What happen to me if he does?" he asked wiping his face.

"Well," I said. "There are several options son, but they are based on what
you want. I've become quite fond of you kiddo. I know about and accept the
fact that you like boys."

"What are options?" he asked sipping his soda?

I swallowed my pizza then said, "I could continue to be your foster parent
or if you want, I could go to court and try to adopt you."

"No want orphanage," he said emphatically.

"No son," I said rubbing his hand. "No orphanage."

Yuri was now eating as he was feeling better that he was getting a lot of
questions answered. "You would be Yuri's new Papa?"

I smiled at him and said, "If that is what you want, yes I will be your new
Papa."

"Yuri want if Papa die," he said stuffing pizza into his mouth with a smile
back on his face.

Yuri came around and gave me a big hug and I kissed him on the cheek. Yuri
then decided to kiss me and I had my first Russian pizza kiss. We went home
and spent the rest of the day relaxing. I had Yuri wash his face although he
looked so cute with the red face. I sat on the couch when I had a lap full.
He cuddled close and rested his head against my chest.

I leaned back and thought about what happened at the pizza parlor. I had
really begun to have strong feelings for Yuri. Not just that he was being
sexy with me but as a son. I was being torn in different directions. I
wanted to take some of the things we did in bed to the next level and suck
him to orgasm after orgasm but was afraid of getting attached and having his
Dad put the brakes on our relationship.

I was still lost in thought when I felt my pants get undone and my zipper go
down. It felt nice on my overfull stomach then I was brought back to reality
when I felt a warm hand go fishing for my dick. Yuri slid off my lap and
pulled the front of my boxers down and found my now semi hard dick. The next
thing I felt was his warm mouth engulf it and he started swirling around the
head. I opened my eyes and saw Yuri's head bobbing up and down. While I
loved the feelings he was giving me I had to ask, "Yuri, what are you doing
son?"

"Yuri make Jim feel good," he said wiping the drool off his mouth.

"Are you sure son?" I asked because I wasn't sure what he was thinking.

He smiled at me and said, "Dah Jim. Yuri want Jim to be boyfriend."

Yuri leaned forward and kissed me passionately on the lips. I felt his
tongue try to work its way into my mouth and I lost all sense of reality. I
was totally lost in the love he was trying to show me. I opened my mouth and
allowed his tongue to enter. I met his tongue with mine and we began to
wrestle. Yuri broke the kiss and said, "Will you be boyfriend?"

I was about to put everything I had on the line. I know if this got out we
would be separated and I would be in jail for a very long time. I looked
into Yuri's eyes and saw all I needed. I kissed him back then said, "Yes
son, I'll be your boyfriend."

I reached my arms under him and carried him to the bedroom and I had to move
slowly since my pants were open. I laid him on the bed then he jumped up and
helped take my clothes off. Once I was naked, I undressed him and we both
returned to bed. Again Yuri was on me kissing and caressing my body. For
someone who had done only a little, he sure knew how to turn me on. He
licked my nipples then dragged his tongue down to my now dripping dick. He
licked it tasting my precum then took it back in his mouth returning to what
he was doing on the couch. I sucked wind and felt my balls start to churn. I
wanted this to last a long time but my balls were telling me otherwise. My
heart was racing and I felt the cum heading to the surface, pushing me past
the point of no return. "Gawd son, I'm going to shoot."

I tried to ease him off my dick but he was having none of it. My dick
started to expand in his mouth and he started sucking harder and faster. I
arched my back and released four loads into Yuri's mouth. He took everything
I gave him and swallowed it all. He kept sucking until I couldn't take any
more. I eased him off me and I saw the biggest grin on his face I've ever
saw. "Jim like what Yuri do for him?"

I pulled him to me and said, "Dah, Jim like what Yuri do for him."

I held him until I was breathing normally. When I was, I rolled him off me
and it was my turn to give him pleasure. I kissed him gently and my hand
started caressing his chest. I played with his nipples and he moaned softly.
I stopped kissing him and went to his boy tits. I licked and suckled each
one as my hand started playing with his now very hard cock. I gave him a
tongue bath down his chest as I worked my way to my target. I pulled his
foreskin back then took his cocklet into my mouth. I licked his head and he
moaned loudly. I started bobbing my head up and down and sucking on his boy
toy as my hand started playing with his balls. I felt them draw up tight to
his body and his legs get stiff. He moaned loudly and I felt him shudder the
he released his first drops of juice. I pulled off and said, "You shot Yuri.
You're a man now."

Yuri smiled and said, "Thank you Jim. You make Yuri man."

It was getting late and Yuri cuddled against my chest and wrapped his arms
around me and drifted off to sleep. I held him knowing my life had been
forever changed and I was in deed, in love with Yuri.

(5)

Sunday was a like Saturday at the hospital. I'd missed the doctor and had
the charge have the doctor call me when he saw Pavel. Yuri was living on
chicken, burgers and pizza so I wanted to give him a wholesome meal. I fixed
a pork roast and cooked some potatoes in with it and made a vegetable. At
first he wasn't sure what to make of it but when he tasted it he went back
for seconds.

The day finally arrived when Social Services re-opened. We had gone to bed
early so we could be there when it opened but Yuri had other ideas. As had
now become an every day occurrence, I woke with Yuri's hand around my
morning wood. It took thirty minutes to get up and showered because be
wanted to get me off first thing.

I finally got him showered and fed so we could leave. It took about twenty
minutes to drive downtown but finding a place to park was a trick. I finally
had to resort to parking in an `Official Use Only' spot. I hung my placard
that identified me as an Auxiliary State Trooper then Yuri and I went
inside.

For the first day back to work after a three day holiday the place wasn't
all that busy. I took a number and had to wait just to see the receptionist.
I found this unusual because there wasn't anyone waiting for assistance by
her desk and she was lost in a book. I finally had enough so I walked up and
dropped the card in the middle of her book and said, "How long does it take
for service around here?"

She tossed the card out of her way and said, "When I get around to you."

My blood pressure was beginning to rise and this bimbo was really getting on
my nerves. "Where's your supervisor?" I asked in a stern voice.

"In her office," she said.

"Get her," I barked.

"When I feel like it," she said snapping her gum, still looking at her book.

I took my badge out and dropped it in the middle of her book. Her head
snapped up so fast I thought she was going to give herself whiplash. "Do you
always keep police officers waiting like this?"

"I didn't know," she said trying to cover her ass, which she was failing
miserably at.

"Did you ever bother to ask?" I said, my voice now much louder than it was
before. "No you didn't. You kept your nose buried in that damn book of
yours. Now get off your lazy ass and get me your supervisor NOW!"

After having to wait for forty-five minutes, I finally managed to see Ms.
Logan. She was the supervisor of child placement services and in charge of
foster parent registration. She came out and said, "I'm sorry for the delay
sir. How may I help you?"

"I have a child that needs to go into foster care and I would like to be his
foster parent," I said in one felled swoop.

She took me back to her office saying, "You can't just bring a child in off
the street, say he needs to go into foster care, and apply to be his foster
parent."

I could see the bimbo had struck again. She failed to inform her that I was
a trooper. I pulled the report out of my pocket along with my ID and said,
"Ma'am, I'm with the Colorado State Police."

She looked at my badge and said, "I'm sorry Sir, I wasn't informed of that."

I handed her Dave's report then said, "Here is our report. The boy has been
staying with me for the last four days and we've built up a rapport with
each other but most of all, he trusts me."

The first thing she saw was his name. "Yuri Andropov?" She asked. "He's not
American."

Why do people assume that someone whose name isn't Smith or Jones isn't
American? I reached into my pocked and dropped his passport on the table.
"Is this American enough for you?" I said sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think," she said. "I apologise."

`You're damn right you didn't think,' I thought to myself.

"Accepted," I said. "What paperwork do I need to fill out so I can be his
foster parent?"

She handed me several forms to fill out which I did immediately. I handed
them back to her and she said, "Normally what we would do is run background
checks on you then schedule a home visit before we would move a child.
However, since you are a State Trooper, we can let the boy stay with you,
schedule a home visit and run the check later this afternoon."

I picked up the phone and called the Denver office. I asked for my Captain
and had him fax over my latest records check. She spoke with him and said
she would fax over the request for his files. She hung up the phone and
said, "That was certainly fast."

"Just gotta know who to call," I said smiling. "How long will I be able to
keep him? His Father is in the hospital and could be for as long as 6
months, maybe longer."

"We will make periodic checks on him and his situation," she started saying.
"If he is recovering and needs medical care, the boy can remain in your
care."

"What would happen to him say, should his father die?" I asked.

She looked at me and said, "Then he would be placed in an orphanage and put
up for adoption."

I'm glad Yuri was out in the waiting room and hadn't heard that or he would
have freaked. I looked at her and asked, "Well, what if I wanted to adopt
him. Would he be put in there then?"

"No," she said. "Space is always tight and it would be easier all around for
him to remain with you."

"Thanks," I said. "To Yuri, an orphanage is a prison. He's seen things there
I've only heard about or seen sweetened versions of on television."

I heard a commotion and Yuri say, "Me want Jim."

I heard the bimbo say, "Sit your ass down."

I opened the door and saw her with her hand around Yuri's arm. I saw red and
shouted, "Let him go this instant."

Yuri pulled away from her and ran into my arms then said, "She mean. She
hurt Yuri."

I looked at his arm and there were 4 fingernail marks on his arm. I showed
this to the supervisor and said, "She goes now. I'm filing charges against
her."

Ms. Logan and I walked down the hall when she said, "I've told you about
your attitude here and not to put your hands on people. You're fired."

I then said, "And you're under arrest for assault on a minor and child
abuse."

I called the city police and had them come get to her and transport her to
the local jail. Yuri kissed me on the cheek and asked Ms. Logan, "Jim Yuri's
Papa now?"

I laughed when I heard it and said, "No kiddo, I'm your foster father."

"Not same thing?" he asked the woman.

"Close, but not quite," she said smiling.

"Whatever," he said. "Yuri love Jim. He make good Papa."

He kissed me on the cheek again then I set him on his feet. I looked at Ms.
Logan and said, "I await your call for the home visit. We visit the hospital
twice a day to see Yuri's father in ICU. Please try to work around that if
possible."

"We will do what we can," she said.

I shook her hand good bye then Yuri and I went to the Aurora Police station
and did my report on Ms. Bimbo then went to visit Pavel. Yuri was positively
beaming as he held my hand everywhere we went. I guess him knowing he was
truly safe and being looked after took a lot of the pressure off.

On Wednesday, Social Services called and requested the home visit for 9 the
next morning and I said that that was fine. I set the alarm for 7 so we
could be up and dressed with the house straightened up when they arrived.
Yuri's room was looking like a teen's room as I had started getting him
little things to make him feel at home.

The Social Worker arrived and I gave her the fifty cent tour. When she got
to the kitchen, she looked in the fridge and I had to admit that it was a
little baron but when she saw Yuri come in and start snacking she understood
why. I informed her that this was on my `to do' list for today and after we
left the hospital, we would be stopping at the grocery store. She nodded her
head and said that I had a very nice home. Once she was gone, Yuri said, "I
sleep with you Jim."

I laughed at his comical expression then said, "Yes kiddo, you can sleep
with me."

Things were getting routine around here and by the middle of the following
week we would have yet another surprise. Yuri and I were doing our usual
morning routine when the phone rang. I answered it and the voice said, "Is
this Jim Reynolds?"

"Yes it is," I said. "Whom may I ask is calling?"

"This is the charge nurse on ICU," she said.

My heart went into my stomach. "Is there something wrong with Mr. Andropov,"
I asked.

"No," she said. "He's awake. He woke up about 15 minutes ago. We're having a
difficult time locating a Russian translator."

"We're on our way," I said. "We should be there in about an hour."

"Yuri," I yelled. "Your Papa is awake."

He ran into my arms hugging me. With tears of joy running down his cheeks he
said, "We go see now?"

I set him on his feet then said, "Yes son, we're going to go see him now."

We got into the 4 Runner and made it to the hospital in just under 35
minutes. We hurried to the second floor and rang the buzzer. The charge
nurse came out and led up back to Pavel's room. Yuri could not contain
himself. He broke loose from my hand and ran beside his father. We went in
and through the tears I heard Yuri said, "Papa, I so worry about you. Glad
you wake up."

Pavel looked at his son and smiled. He said, "I was very worried about you.
I don't know who would care for you Yuri."

"Papa," Yuri said reaching for my hand. "This Jim. He care for Yuri at his
house. He temporary Papa."

"What is a temporary Papa?" Pavel asked.

I had Yuri translate it for me so I said, "I'm a foster parent. We take care
of children whose parents can't until they are able to again."

Pavel had a worried look on his face. Yuri leaned over and whispered, "Don't
worry Papa. Jim know about Yuri. Jim like you, is OK with it."

"He go to prison now son," he said.

I heard enough to understand what they were saying so I said, "No Pavel, I
won't go to prison. It's OK here in this country."

"Jim police Papa," Yuri said. "He fly helicopter and get you and Yuri down
on ground."

"Thank you," Pavel said gently shaking my hand. "Take good care of my Yuri."

I could see Pavel was getting tired. I looked at Yuri and said, "We better
go now son and let your Papa rest."

I picked Yuri up and leaned him over so he could kiss Pavel. When he did
this, Pavel's eyes opened and he smiled at us both. "Das vidanya," Pavel
said softly.

"Das vidanya," I replied as Yuri and I walked out of the room.

(6)

Yuri was in much better spirits now that Pavel was awake. I explained to him
that he was going to need a lot of rest so his heart could get stronger. He
smiled up and me and said, "Yuri confused Jim."

When we got into the truck I said, "Why are you confused?"

"Yuri love both you and Papa," he said with those sad puppy dog eyes of his.

"I know you do son," I said rubbing his hair.

"But me want live with both of you," he said, his eyes starting to tear.

I had no way of knowing what the future held for Pavel but I wasn't going to
deny him his father, even if it meant we had to be apart. I looked at him
and said, "I love you son with all my heart. I want you to be happy and you
know I'll do everything I can to see that that happens. Your Papa just woke
up and is going to be in the hospital for quite a while. I will try to
figure out something between now and when he's able to come home."

When we got home, Yuri was very much in cuddle mode. I got out of my jeans
and put on a pair of sweats. Yuri came out in kid attire, boxers. I was
heading to the couch with two cokes in my hand and no sooner had I sat when
I had a lap full of Yuri. "Oomph," I said as he landed on my groin.

"Jim, you hurt?" Yuri asked as I try to set the soda on the table.

"I'm alright," I squeaked. "You just stunned me when you jumped on my lap."

I leaned against the back of the sofa so I could catch my breath for a few
minutes. My sweatpants also rode up into my crotch so I set Yuri on the
couch and stood so I could pull them down a little. As soon as I was
standing, Yuri grabbed my sweats and boxers and yanked them down in one
pull. I was about to speak when he began massaging my aching nads.

Yuri eased me back onto the couch then pulled one leg up and left the other
on the floor. As he continued to massage them, I leaned my head back and
closed my eyes. My balls were starting to ease off with their throbbing and
my dick was still soft. That was until the next thing I felt. I was totally
relaxed when I felt Yuri's soft warm mouth envelope my nice soft cock. I
looked up and there was my little guy bringing it to life. I looked at him
and said, "Would you like to go somewhere a little more comfortable?"

He lifted his head off and said, "Dah. Yuri make Jim's balls feel better."

Yuri got up and took me by the hand as he led me to our bedroom. I lay back
on the bed while Yuri kicked his boxers off then joined me. My pole was now
at full staff thanks to Yuri and his ministrations. He quickly returned to
the business at hand so I pulled my legs up so he could have easier access
to my balls. I put my head down on the pillow and relaxed as Yuri gave my
dick a superb tongue bathing. I was starting to moan when I felt his finger
trace around my neither region then lightly cross my hole. I shuddered then
felt it relax and open. He tickled the opening and this time he slid his
finger tip inside. I felt my dick twitch and my balls churn telling me the
end was near. I was breathing hard then said, "Yuri, you better hold on son.
I'm gonna shoot any second now."

I was paralyzed as the feeling over took my body. I arched my back and fired
four ropes into Yuri's mouth. He swallowed every drop and then sucked my
dick clean. He slid my dick out of his mouth then said, "Jim feel better
now?"

I sat up and pulled him onto of my chest and hugged him saying, "Yes kiddo,
I feel much better now."

"Good," Yuri said. "Feel bad I hurt your balls."

I kissed him gently and caressed his back and cute butt. I was wondering how
he knew about ass play so I said, "Yuri, did anyone ever touch your butt?"

"Neyeit," he said. "See boys do it. They like it but no one touch Yuri."

He's felt me when I've washed his pucker but it's never been in a sexual
way. I wasn't sure if I should bring it up or not when he said, "You can
touch me there."

I started gently caressing his smooth butt cheeks then let a finger run over
the crack. I heard his sigh when I did this and his butt seemed to relax
more. He wiggled onto my chest then let his legs open and drape over the
outside of mine. I continued caressing but now I was able to feel his virgin
back door. I ran my finger inside but not making contact with it yet.
Finally I let it brush over his hole and he gasped at the feeling. "Feel
good," Yuri said purring softly. Put finger inside."

I wasn't about to cause him any pain so I wet my little finger and rubbed it
over the hole, getting it wet. I did this for several minutes the gently
eased inside. All this time, Yuri was slowly grinding his pelvis against me
stimulating his dick. I slid my finger to the first knuckle then wiggled it.
I eased it out and wet it again going a little further inside. He had
relaxed enough that I was able to slide my whole little finger in him. He
was moaning and thrusting faster and harder so I gently finger fucked his
ass. I felt his body go tense then he shot his boy juice in between out
bodies. I slipped my finger out and held him as he came down from his
orgasmic high. When his breathing returned to normal I said, "Did you like
that?"

"Oh yeess," he said. "Like very much. Make Yuri feel very good. Shoot more."

We laid there just holding each other. I looked on Yuri's eyes and he looked
like he was lost in thought. I kissed his nose then said, "What are you
thinking about?"

He rolled off and laid on his side with his head on his hand then said, "Why
boys fuck?"

I was shocked back into reality by that question. I wasn't sure what he was
meaning by this so I said, "Because it feels good."

"See boys do it. Saw boy stick dick in other boy's ass. It really feel
good?" he asked.

"Yeah it does," I said hoping it would put an end to this line of questions.
"Were they boyfriends?"

"Neyeit, they not boyfriends," He said as he jumped up and sat on my chest.
"Good, we fuck."

"Whoa little man," I said. "Not so fast. What you saw those boys doing was
just sex, nothing more. But when two people love each other, they don't
fuck. They make love. Making love is something beautiful and should never be
rushed into. Are you telling me you want to put your dick in me, and have me
put mine in you?"

Yuri was very somber now. The expression he had before when he thought he
was just going to feel good again was gone and a very loving face took its
place. He nodded his head and said, "Yes Jim. I love you."

"I love you too Yuri," I said. "Very much so but neither one of us is ready
yet for such a big step. There is one more thing I don't know if you know
but when someone does that to another boy it will hurt some the first time.
I will get you ready so it won't hurt too much but it will some. I think we
should wait a while. Fair enough?"

Yuri thought about it then said, "OK Jim, we wait."

After he regained consciousness, the doctors kept Pavel in the unit another
week before transferring him to progressive care. Over the next month and a
half we went and saw Pavel every day and he was making slow but steady
progress and he was then moved to a regular telemetry floor with longer and
more relaxed visiting hours.

One day, I decided to take Yuri up in the chopper to see the sights and he
really had a ball. We were growing closer and closer all the time and I was
preparing myself for the eventual time when I would have to say good bye to
my lover. I knew Pavel would not approve of Yuri having such an older
boyfriend and especially one almost twice his age.

After landing back at C.A.S.R., Yuri and I decided to grab a quick bite to
eat then spend an hour or so with Pavel. Yuri's English was improving and he
was becoming a changed boy. When we walked in, Yuri hugged his Papa and
said, "How you feeling today, better?"

Pavel smiled and said, "Yes son, better a little."

I walked over and patted his arm then sat while father and son chattered and
talked in Russian. I didn't mind because I knew this was special time for
them that they didn't get enough of. The two of them had been talking for
about a half hour when Yuri's face suddenly went pale. His head snapped
around looking at me with a look of pure shock and horror all over it. Tears
began to well up as he said, "No Papa, me good boy. Me no do nothing with
Jim."

In times of stress or panic, Yuri's English left him and he started speaking
like he did when he first arrived. I scooted my chair over by the bed then
said, "Pavel, Yuri's right. I haven't touched him."

Pavel looked at us then said, "Don't son. Don't my friend. Pavel not born
yesterday. I know my boy. I see look on his face when he with you. I know he
loves you very much."

"Yes Papa," Yuri said crying softly. "I do love Jim but not like that. Jim
like second Papa."

Pavel reached up and gently pulled Yuri to his breast and comforted him.
"Yuri think Papa mad at his boy?"

Yuri nodded his head as he cried into his father's chest. "Yuri know you not
like me very much cause I like boys."

Pavel soothed his son's tears and calmed him down so he could speak without
exerting himself. My asshole had sucked in so much wind I was afraid I would
explode. I also saw my career going up with that explosion. Pavel sat Yuri
up and looked into his eyes and said, "You listen to Papa now. Yes,
tradition dictates I should disown you but we not in Russia. Even when we
were, Papa no disown you. Papa not happy you like boys but you are who you
are and I still love you. Now tell Papa truth, you and Jim do things in the
bed together?"

Pavel looked into Yuri's eyes as Yuri turned his head and looked at me. I
decided to let the cards fall where they may because I would not let Yuri
lie again to his father.  I smiled at him and nodded my head yes as Yuri
said, "Yes Papa, we do things in the bed."

Pavel looked over at me and asked, "You make Yuri wife?"

It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what that question meant. I looked
at him and said, "No Pavel, we haven't done that."

"Why not," He asked growling a little as he spoke. "Yuri not good enough?"

I picked Yuri up and held him then said, "That's not true. He's plenty good
enough and we love each other very much. It's just that it wasn't the right
time for that yet. It should be on a special occasion like when a man and
woman get married."

Pavel smiled when I told him that. I still wasn't sure what he was going to
do as he let all this register in his brain. Yuri looked over at his father
and in a very bold move said, "Papa want Yuri go orphanage and leave Jim?"

Yuri was trying had to remain stoic while the question sunk in. Pavel looked
at his son and said, "No orphanage. I don't understand why boys and men like
each other and they do what they do. But I do understand love. I see Yuri
loves you Jim and I see that you love Yuri. I know what you do is against
law but I not make Yuri sad by taking him away from you. I give you two my
blessing but do not ever hurt Yuri."

Yuri jumped down from my arms and went into Pavel's saying, "Thank you Papa.
You make Yuri very happy. I love you Papa."

My asshole relaxed and I thought I was going to take off as the wind I
sucked in escaped from my body. I reached over and shook Pavel's hand
saying, "I give you my word that I will never hurt your son. I love him more
than life itself."

We sat and chatted for about another thirty minutes then I could see Pavel
fighting to keep his eyes open. I told Yuri to kiss his Papa good bye so he
could get some rest. I saw that it was about three so we hurried in order to
make a stop on the way home. I knew Pavel still had almost two years left on
his visa here in the United States and that should be more than enough time
needed for him to recover and learn everything he would need to become an
American citizen.

On the way home I stopped at the local US Citizenship and Immigration
Service office and spoke with one of the agents there. I found out that
since Pavel has an American son, his becoming a citizen would be easier than
someone who didn't. They said he should have more then enough time remaining
on his visa if he was any kind of student at all.

We went home and I wanted to take my lover out for a nice celebration. I
kissed him softly on the lips and said, "Where would you like to go for
dinner tonight my love?"

"Is there a Russian food place here?" Yuri asked.

"I dunno," I said walking over to the coffee table. "I will look in the
phone book and see what I can find."

I found two and both had things written in Russian that Yuri had to
translate. I let him make the choice then we showered and went out for a
wonderful Russian dinner. When we returned home, Yuri was in one of his sexy
moods. After we did our nightly business we made long slow oral love to each
other before cuddling off to sleep.

(7)

Yuri had been with me almost three months now and he was enrolled in public
school. I was amazed that he tested on grade level. I did speak with the
principle about Yuri getting some help with his diction so his English would
sound a little better. I didn't want him losing his accent because there was
something about that accent that sounded mysterious and very sexy.

Now that he was in school, I talked the Captain into working 8 hour days
from 7 in the morning until 3:30 in the afternoon. Yuri caught the bus at
7:15 and he was alright alone for 45 minutes. I'd call him about 7 to be
sure he was alright then hit the air. I would be home about 4:15 and he
would get in about fifteen minutes later.

I had just got home from work one day and there was a knock on the door. I
saw a Sheriff's Deputy standing there and he said, "Are you James Reynolds?"

"Yes, I'm he," I said.

"You are hereby summoned to appear before Her Honor Judge Judith Baines on
Friday morning at 9 AM," he said handing me a piece of paper.

I saw Yuri walking up the driveway as he said, "Hi Jim."

He gave me a hug then the Deputy said, "Are you Yuri Andropov?"

Before he could speak I said, "Yes, he is my foster son."

He handed me another piece of paper and said, "You're to have him there
too."

I had one boy and two pieces of paper in my hands and was at a loss for
words. The Deputy left and I carried Yuri into the house to try to make some
sense of what just happened.

I could feel Yuri shaking in my arms and he said, "What is it Jim? We in
trouble?"

I knew we weren't in trouble yet I didn't know what it was either. I set
Yuri down and looked at the papers saying, "No son, we're not in trouble."

Yuri took his backpack out to the dining room and started doing his homework
while I look at the summons in more detail. I got us both a soda then went
back into the living room and opened the summons and started reading. It
says, "The Department of Social Services is requesting James Reynolds to
show cause why he should be permitted to continue providing foster care for
the minor child Yuri Andropov."

I looked at my watch and it was 4:40. I was wondering if Ms. Logan was still
in her office. I called her office and got a recording that their hours are
8 to 4:30 Monday through Friday. Something here just wasn't right. I just
had my home meeting with Ms. Logan last week and she brought out the monthly
check for Yuri so they wouldn't have to mail it. She didn't say a word about
not being happy with my fostering of Yuri.

I picked up the phone and called my Captain asking him if I could come in at
noon and explained everything to him. He told me the run I had for tomorrow
had been postponed so I could go ahead and take the day off. I thanked him
then hung up the phone. I put the papers in my wallet then went to check on
Yuri and the state of his homework.

He was finished when I got out there so all I had to do was check it over. I
kept Yuri occupied the rest of the evening after dinner. I worked with him
on his diction then helped him with his bath. We watched television until
9:30 then it was time for him to go to bed. On school nights I will let Yuri
sleep in the same bed with me but we have one steadfast rule and that there
is no sexual goings on during school nights. He hopped into bed then I
tucked him in and kissed him good night before turning off the light and
closing the door. I watched some television and finally was sleepy so I
turned the lights out and went off to bed.

The next day was business as usual for me even though I had the day off. I
was up at 6:15 and Yuri was up right with me. Yuri used the bathroom and got
dressed while I fixed him his breakfast. He quickly ate the brushed his
teeth and I waited with him for the bus. I got him on the bus and off to
school then I went to handle the business at hand.

I finished having my coffee then grabbed a shower and shaved. I wanted to be
at the Social services offices when they opened at nine. I left the house
and 8:15 for the fun filled commute into downtown. I arrived at 8:55 and
went to the door and showed the guard my ID. He unlocked the door and let me
in. I asked him is Ms. Logan was in and he took me back to her office. She
was sitting at her desk when the guard tapped on her door. She looked up and
said, "Why Trooper Reynolds, what a pleasant surprise. What brings you down
here?"

"I was wondering if you could explain this to me," I said handing her the
two summonses I received yesterday.

She put her glasses on and started reading. She stood up and went to the
file cabinet and pulled out the folder on Yuri. She thumbed through the
papers then said, "Trooper, I'm at a loss for words here. I don't know what
this is. I can assure you that we did not start these proceedings."

I was about to speak when the same Deputy who was at my house yesterday
afternoon came knocking on Ms. Logan's door this morning. Ms. Logan was
served with the same paper I had been. Now something was definitely amiss
here and I was going to get to the bottom of it right now. I walked out
behind the Deputy and said, "Excuse me Deputy, one minute."

He kept on walking but I beat him to the front door. I put my hand on the
door and showed him my ID and said, "Don't you know it's rude to ignore
someone when they're talking to you?"

"I'm sorry trooper," he said. "What can I do for you?"

I slapped the summons into his hand and said, "First off, you can explain
what in the hell the meaning of this is? And then you can explain why Social
Services were served with the same thing when they are supposed to be the
ones serving me?"

"I dunno Trooper," the Deputy said. "All I know is what I hear. And I hear
that that Judge don't like your foster son and his father on the city's
welfare roles."

"That's not her call," I said. "That's up to the city, not the bench."

"I dunno," he said. "I'm just telling you what I heard."

The longer this thing stewed, the worst it was beginning to stink. I walked
back to Ms. Logan's office and told her what the deputy told me. "Why would
a Family Court Judge try to influence how Social Services conducts its own
business?"

"I don't know," I said. "Unless she believes Yuri and his Dad are in the
country illegally? But even that wouldn't fall under her jurisdiction."

"I know," she said. "That would be an immigration problem."

I was getting more and more confused and madder by the minute. I have a
feeling Judge Baines had called this little shindig and I wanted answers. I
had never been inside a courtroom before but I knew two things. Judges hated
you walking into their courtroom and start making demands of them. They also
didn't like someone who was scheduled to appear before them to go and knock
on their chamber door and try to have an ex parté communication before the
hearing. My mind was running in fifty different directions all at the same
time. I looked at Ms. Logan and said, "I have someone to talk to. I'll be in
touch."

I left and headed over to the office to talk with my Captain. He'd been a
Trooper for almost twenty years and there wasn't a judge on the bench he
didn't know of or knew something about them. I told the Captain everything
and he said, "I've heard of Judge Baines but I've never see the woman in
action. I tell you what I can do Jim; I'll make a few phone calls and see
what I can find out. I'll call you later when I know something."

I left the Captain's office dazed and confused. I turned my radio on and
listened to see if there was anything going on. I was near the office when I
heard a tone go out for a child down in the foothills. I pulled in and told
the dispatcher I would take the call. I changed into my flight suit and
checked out my helo then warmed it up. I programmed the location into the
GPS and took off. When I was about halfway there I switched over to Mountain
Search and Rescue's frequency. I talked with their commander and agreed on a
pick up point. As soon as they were on board, I headed to the location given
by dispatch. Before I set them down, I did a circle flyby so I could see if
there was anything on the ground.

As soon as we were on the ground they unloaded and broke into search teams.
I was sitting there looking into the hills when I saw a small dot climbing
up a small wall. I radioed the commander and he looked through his field
glasses and spotted the child. He had three men get in and I flew them near
the child. He looked scared like he could go up but couldn't figure out how
to get himself back down.

I hovered about 30 feet about him and 25 yards off to his right. I used my
loud speaker to tell him to stay put and we would come and get him. His
footing was solid so there was no immediate fear of him falling. The
rescuers tied their long ropes to the inside of the cabin to special cleats
welded inside then repelled down to the ground. I had the other man set up
the winch so they could get themselves back into the bird. Once the boy was
put into a safety harness, the cable was lowered. The hook was secured to
his harness and he was slowly lifted towards the aircraft. It took him about
three minutes to make the trip to the helo but he was soon safely on board.
We retrieved the others then went and set on the ground. One of the
paramedics check the kid over and except for a few scrapes on his hands, he
was fine. We took everyone back to the M.S.A.R. command base then I returned
to mine.

It was almost 3:30 when I got back so I refueled the helo then went to meet
Yuri at home. I had to keep him occupied for the rest of the afternoon and
evening so it was spent watching old B rated comedies that kept Yuri's mind
busy.

The next morning I took my shower and put on a clean suit. Yuri was still in
the bathroom when I reached into my gun safe and pulled out my service
weapon. I put the holster on when Yuri gasped. "Why Jim need gun?"

I have to carry it my love," I said trying to keep him calm.

"You wear gun in court building?" he asked.

"All Police Officers do," I said. "It doesn't matter if we are in a uniform
or a suit like this."

"Oh," Yuri said as I kissed him on the lips.

When I parked the truck in the lot, I saw the Captain walking over to meet
me. I'm glad he was there because I really needed the moral support. The
Captain leaned over and said, "DSS is going to try to out right dismiss the
case. I called a friend and they said someone will be here. I don't know who
it is so all we can do is sit back and go along for the ride if DSS is
unsuccessful."

The captain went into the courthouse and I wanted some air. Yuri and I found
a drink stand so we each got something cold to drink. We sat on the steps
and just watched the people go by and I noticed this one man keep looking
over at Yuri. I didn't know who he was so after a few minutes, I had taken
all I could. I took my ID out and walked up behind the man and said, "I want
to see some ID now."

He slowly turned around and he was looking right at my badge. "Inside breast
pocket," was all he said.

I quickly patted him down for weapons then reached inside and pulled out his
ID. I opened it up and looked at it then returned it to the man. I nodded
then went to rejoin Yuri. We finished our drinks then went to our assigned
courtroom. When we entered, the huge room was virtually empty. I saw the
Captain sitting there in uniform and then I heard Ms. Logan enter. She made
her way to her table and I took my seat at the other. All of a sudden a
voice said, "All rise, this court is now in session. The Honorable Judith
Baines presiding."

"Be seated," she said. "What is the first case on the docket this morning?"

The Bailiff said, "This is the State Department of Social Services versus
James Reynolds in a show cause hearing."

"Very well," the judge said. "Is DSS represented?"

"Yes Your Honor," Ms. Logan said. "Linda Logan representing DSS. At this
time we would like to dismiss this hearing. We're satisfied with Mr.
Reynolds performance."

"Denied," the judge said. "This court is not and while I might add, we have
a few questions for you as well Ms. Logan. And you sir, who are you?""

"James Reynolds, Your Honor," I said standing.

"Where is the minor child?" She asked.

"He is right here with my boss," I said pointing to Yuri.

"Very well, be seated," the judge said.

As I was sitting down, I noticed that man and he was sitting in the very
back of the courtroom. I turned around and saw the judge going through some
papers in a folder. I looked over to Linda who looked at me and shrugged her
shoulders as if to say, "I haven't a clue what they are."

The judge closed the folder and said, "Ms. Logan, how did the child come
into DSS custody?"

"He was brought into our office by the Colorado State Police." Linda
answered.

"And how did he come into their care?" she asked.

"I believe he and his father had to be talked down when the father, who was
the pilot suffered a heart attack and the child had to fly the plane." Linda
replied.

"Where is the Trooper who talked this child down?"

I stood and put my badge case into the suit pocket so the badge was showing
and said, "I did, Your Honor?"

I thought the judge was going to have a heart attack. "You're a State
Trooper?"

"Yes ma'am," I said. "I've been with the department for the past fifteen
years."

"I see here you landed in Denver," the judge started saying. "Why is it the
child is here in Aurora?"

I took a sip of water then said, "By the time Yuri's father was take care of
by paramedics, his plane was properly secured and all the necessary
paperwork was done, the Denver office was closed. There wasn't an answer at
their office so the child stayed with me and I live in Aurora."

"When the Denver office opened on Monday, why wasn't the child taken there?"

"Again that was because I live in Aurora," I said. "DSS is state run so it
doesn't matter which office handles the case. All cases go through one
central office regardless of the field office. As to why the boy is still in
care, he still needs care. His father is still recovering in the hospital
and will be doing so for some time."

"I've heard enough," the judge said. "After careful consideration of the
evidence I rule the minor child to be a person in this country illegally."

"Your Honor, Yuri is an American citizen." I said. "He can't be in this
country illegally."

"Quiet," the judge said. "Or I'll hold you in contempt."

I sat down but thought, `You're right sister, and I have nothing but
contempt for you right now.'

She continued saying, "Since he is in this country illegally, he is not
entitled to any services available to legal Americans. It is the decision of
this court that Yuri Andropov be taken into custody and deported as soon as
possible. This court."

I saw the man in the back stand up and start to walk forward. I knew that
deportation hearings were held in the federal court so what she is doing
here is a farce and slaps in the face of Jurist Prudence. I stood up and
said, "Your Honor, are you telling me you have federal authority because
deportation rulings can only come from a federal judge."

"I have the authority to deport illegals in this city when I find out who
they are," she said.

I looked at her and said, "And I have the authority to arrest persons
committing a felony in my presence."

She started to speak when the man said, "Your Honor, I'm Dan Williams from
the State Judicial Review Board. I've watched these proceedings and you have
violated all due process here plus you have committed numerous felonies. You
are hereby removed and suspended from the bench and your license to practice
law is hereby suspended pending a complete and thorough investigation of
your conduct."

I walked up and said, "Judith Baines, you're under arrest for attempting to
perpetrate a fraud, attempted kidnapping and impersonating a federal officer
of the court. Please remove your robe and step down from the bench."

I used the Captains handcuffs and placed them on Ms. Baines. She was placed
in a holding cell while I did all the paperwork. Yuri came around and jumped
into my arms and said, "Yuri no go?"

I kissed him on the cheek and said, "Yes, Yuri go. Yuri go home with Jim."

Linda ruffled Yuri's hair and asked, "How's his father doing?"

"Slow and steady," I said. "He's getting a little stronger each day."

The Captain walked up to me and said, "Take your son home Jim. I'll do the
paperwork on the judge."

I took my son home and planned a fantastic evening out for the two of us. We
had a nice dinner at a fine restaurant then walked around the waterfront.
When we got home I showed Yuri more thrills on the sexual ride of life.

(8)

I was able to keep today's goings on from Pavel because he didn't need the
stress. He was making good progress and the doctor's were talking about
moving him to a rehab center. I brought him his study material and it was in
both English and Russian. I decided that I would have Pavel moved into my
house so he could continue to get stronger but this way Yuri could still be
with me. I had a large room off the kitchen that was being used for storage
that would be perfect and it even has its own bathroom.

It was about a week before Halloween when Yuri asked, "Can you teach Yuri
fly?"

I knew Yuri was a budding fixed wing pilot but I wasn't. I looked at him and
said, "Baby, I don't fly planes."

"I know," he said. "I want fly your helicopter."

"Have you ever flown a helicopter?" I asked.

"Dah," he said. "Uncle was in Army and bought an old one. He start to
teach."

"I'm not a flight instructor but I can teach you," I said. "We can go up
tomorrow for a little while so I can see just how much you really know."

Saturday morning I awoke like every day with a little hand holding my
morning wood. Yuri was feigning sleep so I rolled over and tapped gently on
his bladder. "Hey no fair," he said sitting upright in the bed. "You make me
have go toilet."

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom and emptied my very full bladder.
I was almost done when I felt a little sting on my bare butt. "Hey," I said
as Yuri started draining his hose. "That's my butt."

"That Yuri's butt," he said laughing. "We share, remember?"

Yuri finished peeing and as he reached to flush the toilet I popped him on
his butt and said, "We share."

I turned and ran across the hall into the bedroom. Yuri flushed the toilet
and was right behind me saying, "I get you Jim."

I ran inside the bedroom and hid behind the door and waited for my little
lover. As soon as he came in, I reached out and grabbed him up into my arms.
I heard him squeal then I said, "Oh, and who has who now?"

He turned around and wrapped his arms around my neck. I hugged him close for
several minutes when he said, "Let me down. We fly today."

I set him down on the floor and we got dressed. Then we went out to
breakfast. I got Yuri a tall stack of pancakes while I had a large ham and
cheese omelet. Now, I could eat a short stack (3 pancakes) but never a tall
one (5 pancakes). Yuri not only polished off the pancakes but a third of my
omelet. I think my boy might be getting ready to grow.

We drove over to the airport and I got the hanger open. The way they had put
her inside made the light bounce off of the bird and show her beauty. Yuri
was stunned by it. "Wow Jim," Yuri said. "It pretty."

I got the tow pole and golf cart and hooked it to the helo and said, "Yes it
is baby. I had that paint job designed especially for her."

I pulled the helicopter outside then put the tow bar and golf cart away. I
was walking out of the hanger when I noticed Yuri doing a walk around on the
helo. I got a ladder and climbed up and checked the engine and rotors. I
showed Yuri how to do this as well as how to check the tail rotor. I
unlocked the cabin and we got in and secured our harnesses. I showed Yuri
the main switches and how this particular model started. "I take off Jim?"
he asked grinning at me.

"I don't think so this time," I said patting his shoulder. "Let me see how
well your Uncle taught you and I might come back and set down, so you can,
son."

I flipped on the main battery switches then hit the starter. I heard the
main rotor start to turn and in a minute the engine was running on its own.
We sat there and let the engine warm up then I lifted off. I flew out away
from the city then said, "Alright kiddo, slide your seat up and put your
feet on the pedals. Now put your right hand on the stick and put your left
hand on the throttle stick."

I kept hold of my controls until he was comfortable. When he was, he nodded
his head and I let him have the bird. Yuri was remarkable. His Uncle had
done an admirable job teaching Yuri the basics of flying. I had to work with
him on hovering however. Yuri was a quick study and was able to hover but he
had me reaching for the controls on more than one occasion.

I brought the bird back to the hanger and called it a day as the temperature
was beginning to drop. We put the helo back in the hanger just as the first
flakes of the season started coming down. We closed the hanger then went to
visit Pavel.

Pavel's English was getting better and he was getting much easier to
understand although Yuri still had to clarify a number of things when we
talked. "Jim have room for Papa when you get out of rehab," Yuri said
smiling.

"Neyeit"," Pavel said.

"Why Papa," Yuri said. "You will need someone to help you. I can't do
alone."

"No take charity," he said in his stubborn tone.

"It's not charity," I said. "I have to work and someone needs to be there
with Yuri when he's not in school. Yuri can help you but should something
happen, I can be there quickly and Yuri knows how to get help. You can't be
by yourself."

"I get job," he said.

"Yes," I said digging my heels in. "When the Doctor says you can go back to
work. What kind of work do you do?"

"Was mechanic for aircraft," he said.

This gave me an idea. We had farmed our maintenance out and the Captain had
gotten approval to hire someone but the position was still open. "Is your
license still valid?"

"Dah," Pavel said. "Still good."

"When the Doctor says you can return to work, I think I can get you a good
job doing what you did before," I said. "But I will only do it on one
condition."

"What condition," he said mellowing somewhat.

"You move in with me," I said. "We want you there Pavel."

I could see he had given up so he said, "You win. I move in."

Yuri hugged his father and said, "Thank you Papa. We all family now."

The holidays were a special time for Yuri as he had been dropping hints
about what he wanted for Christmas. He kept saying he wanted me inside him
but his rectum wasn't stretching as much as I would like. I was going to
have to wait until puberty moved further along. I was watching him when we
went shopping. He would stop and look at certain things. I kept seeing him
look at the laptop computers anytime we were in an electronics store.

One day when he was having his flying lesson, I slipped off and got him a
new laptop for Christmas. I contacted my ISP and had the computer fitted
with a wireless receiver and I had a wireless router connected to out
broadband.

The big day arrived and once again Yuri's hand was on my dick as I awoke. I
rolled over onto my side and began sucking his morning wood. I felt his dick
start to expand and Yuri moaned, "Umm, feel good Jim. Yuri gonna shoot soon.
UNGH!"

I caught his four blasts of boy juice in my mouth and swallowed hungrily. I
slid up and kissed him saying, "Merry Christmas my love."

"Merry Christmas Jim," he said returning my kiss.

I got up and went to the bathroom and tossed on a robe so I could fix my
coffee and Yuri breakfast. Yuri was the type of boy that traveled on his
stomach, and nothing happened with him until he ate and today was no
different. I put some frozen waffles in the toaster and poured him a glass
of juice and milk. Once the food was inhaled, we went into the living room
to see what was under the tree.

Now what had me baffled was when Yuri managed to get me a few gifts. The
first box I opened was a new bathrobe. He didn't like the fact he could put
his hand in my right pocket and find my jewels. That pocket had been shot
for a long time but I still loved the robe. Yuri opened a present and found
6 pairs of bikini briefs of assorted colors. He took a red pair out of the
box and put them on for me. "You keep shaking your butt like that I'll take
you back to bed," I said with a sexy grin on my face."

The next box I opened was the same as I had given Yuri. We gave each other
various clothes items but I had one more surprise for him. I couldn't move
so I had Yuri reach under the couch to pull out one final gift. I told him
to open it and as soon as he saw the picture of the laptop on the box he
broke into tears. "Thank you Jim," he said as he hugged me. "How you know
this what Yuri want?"

"I keep my eyes open love," I said as I kissed his cheek.

He opened the box and took the machine out. I had the battery charged and
some additional software installed at the store. I went to my desk and
brought out a few CD's with games and he was off for several hours. We
bought Pavel some pajamas and a robe so he could get out of those hospital
gowns.

Over the next month Yuri shot up. He had a growth spurt and I had to get him
all new jeans. One night after we got into bed I had my lover's lips glued
to mine. I felt his hands caressing my body when he said, "Make love to me
Jim, please."

I got the KY and started running a lubed finger around his hole. I gently
inserted one in and he opened easily allowing me entrance. I could tell Yuri
had been playing back there so I started stretching him. After a while I
slipped in a second finger. I felt him moan a little then relax as he became
used to the feeling. I told him to bear down then I put a third one in him
and he whimpered as he stretched. "Do you want me to stop love?" I asked
ready to withdraw my fingers.

"No Jim," he said. "I be fine."

I gave him all the time he needed then he grabbed the lube and started
putting some on my hard tool. I took a pillow and folded it in half and slid
in under his middle. I massaged his prostate a couple of times then removed
my fingers. I said, "Bear down now love, like you have to take a dump."

He did like I said and I saw his anal ring relax and open. I put the head of
my dick against it and pushed gently. I slid in then stopped allowing Yuri
to get used to my dick. "Umm," he moaned softly.

"Are you alright my love," I asked him. "You want me to stop."

"Neyeit," he said. "Wait. I be fine."

I waited and let him get used to me then I started a slow rocking motion in
and out. I was able to get all the way in him but my staying power came up
short again. I felt my balls churning and I said, "Oh god lover. I can't
hold it. I'm gonna shoot."

I fired five blasts into Yuri's bowels and felt myself get weak in the legs.
I grabbed a towel and covered his butt as I slid out then brought him into
my arms. He purred on my chest and said, "I love you Jim. Yuri yours now."

I carried him into the bathroom and set him on the toilet so he could expel
my seed. I cleaned his butt and looked at him to see if there was any
damage. His hole was a little red and puffy but otherwise was undamaged. I
kissed him softly and asked, "Are you alright my love?"

"Yuri fine Jim," he said.

I carried him back over to the bed and we got in and cuddled together. I
felt him rub my chest as we drifted off to sleep.

(9)

Pavel surprised everyone and started getting stronger before he was
transferred to the rehab center. He was able to get up out of bed and walk
around without to much difficulty so we agreed that he could come home and
finish convalescing. We would get home health to come in to be with him for
three hours a day and I would go back on family leave for thirty days.

I couldn't believe how time has flown since I first met Yuri. Today is his
birthday and I decided to make this a day he'd never forget. We have been
boyfriends for almost 6 months and I wanted to ask Yuri to be my life's
partner. I had to explain what it meant to Pavel but he was pleased that
Yuri would be cared for throughout his life.

I took Yuri to the airport where he was supposed to have his lesson. The
flight instructor put a written test in front of him and said, "Let's see
how much you know so we can work on your weak areas."

Yuri needed a few questions explained to him because of the language barrier
but the instructor was flabbergasted when he passed the test. The test was
important because Yuri could get a provisional license allowing him to fly
as long as he has a fully licensed pilot next to him.

Later that day, we picked up one of his birthday presents. We have a huge
open field behind our house so I thought he would like a dirt bike. We went
in and I had him fitted for a helmet and Yuri thought it was for when he
flew. When we got home, I parked the truck outside of the garage then asked
him to open the door. As soon as he did, he saw his new dirt bike and it was
like Christmas Day all over again. He started to walk over to it then turned
and ran over to me and jumped into my arms. I was knocked to the ground by
this big boy trying to hug and kiss me. "Oh Jim, how you know what Yuri
want?"

"Haven't I told you I watch you and I see what you look at?" I said smiling
up at him. "I love you baby but do you think you can let me up? The concrete
doesn't make a comfy bed."

Yuri stood up and helped me to my feet then sat on his new bike. I reached
inside the truck and tossed him his helmet and he was off on a ride. I saw
Pavel standing in the door and he said, "That make Yuri happy Jim. You seem
to spoil him."

I walked towards him stepping inside then said, "I don't think I spoil him
Pavel. I know in Russia it would appear that way but not here. He's 15 and
next year he will be able to drive and fly on his own. He's not a little boy
any more. And that is something I had a hard time realizing."

"Dah," Pavel said. "You right. Yuri not little boy."

I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "Pavel, you're not losing him. He
loves you a much now as he did when he was younger."

"I know," he said. "I had hard time seeing you together. I glad now he has
you."

Pavel turned and hugged me then kissed me on each cheek. I wasn't sure why
he did that but just took it as a sign of acceptance. I returned the kisses
then heard Yuri coming towards the garage. He cut it off then rolled it
inside setting it on its stand. He took his helmet off and his head was the
only thing clean on him. He set his helmet on the seat and started to walk
over towards me with his arms out. "Oh no you don't," I said holding my arms
out. "You need a shower. Take your clothes off in the laundry room and get
cleaned up, then I'll kiss you all you want."

"You no love Yuri," he said pouting.

"I love you very much," I said tickling his chin.

He smiled knowing his ploy hadn't worked and he kissed me on the cheek as he
went past. After Yuri showered, I fixed Pavel his dinner then I took Yuri
out for a nice romantic birthday dinner where I gave him a ring signifying
my love and fidelity. After we returned home, I had one final gift for him,
myself.

We checked on Pavel and he was asleep so we decided to retire ourselves. As
soon as I closed the bedroom door, Yuri took me into his arms and kissed me
passionately saying, "Thank you for wonderful day. Yuri very happy and love
you very much."

I returned his kiss and said, "I still have one more gift for you my love.
Tonight, I give myself to you."

"You sure Jim?" he said.

I saw the look of total love in his eyes. I kissed him gently and said, "Yes
love, I'm very sure."

I undressed and laid on the bed, then Yuri crawled up beside me. He ran his
hand over my face then leaned down and kissed me passionately trying to find
my tonsils. He started running his hands over my chest and would lightly
graze my dick with his fingers every once in a while causing me to gasp. I
rolled onto my side and started caressing his soft skin. Yuri's dick was
standing tall and I saw a pool of precum in the top of his foreskin. I slid
the foreskin back and used the precum as a lube. I rubbed it around and his
dick swelled to the increased sensation.

Yuri started stroking my dick as he rubbed my nipples. I could feel myself
getting close and I didn't want to cum this way. I pulled my legs up and
said, "Take me my love. Make love to me now."

Yuri's dick had grown along with the rest of his body with this last growth
spurt. He added an inch to his length but he didn't add much to his girth. I
took the lube and spread a generous amount on his tool and then led him
around so he could penetrate me. I paid extra attention to the head of
Yuri's tool and when he saw my hole, instinct took over. I held my legs up
and bore down as Yuri started to enter my waiting hole.

I held it as I felt him enter and as I relaxed he slid all the way in. I
closed my eyes and marveled at the feeling of being filled by my lover. I
looked into his eyes and kissed him then said, "Make love to me now baby."

Yuri started a slow rhythm rubbing my prostate on each stroke. He was making
me hotter with each stroke. He could sense my impending climax so he sped up
his movements. "Ungh baby, you feel wonderful in me. Don't stop, I want to
shoot with you."

Yuri started humping me faster and said, "Shoot soon Jim."

I reached out and grabbed Yuri's ass and pulled him in hard sending shock
waves against me prostate. My balls were churning and I could feel my load
rocketing towards the end of my dick. Yuri started thrusting hard and fast
and he said, "Jim, I shoot now. NOW!"

As soon as I felt his first load enter I fired. I cut loose with 5 powerful
blasts on my face, chest and stomach. I felt Yuri fill me with three more
blasts then he collapsed onto my chest. I kissed him gently and said, "Happy
Birthday lover."

Yuri's tool started to soften and I felt it slip out of my hole. We lay
together as we both came back to Earth from our orgasmic high. The next
thing I remember, the sunlight was streaming into the bedroom. Yuri rolled
off me and took some of my chest hair with him waking me up. "Argh, ouch
that hurts love."

I looked at Yuri and started laughing. He had cum dried to his chest and my
hair was glued to him. "What funny?" Yuri asked, thinking I'd lost me mind.

"Look in the mirror," I said almost rolling out of the bed.

He turned and looked into the mirror on the dresser and started laughing
with me. "Yuri look funny," he said.

I got up and emptied my bladder then started the shower. We washed each
other bodies and had yet another mind blowing orgasm.

Over the next two months Pavel improved steadily. He learned the material,
took his test for citizenship, and passed. That summer on July 4 he took his
oath of allegiance and became and American citizen. The first thing he did
was see a lawyer to lay out his wishes regarding Yuri in the event he should
die before he turns 18.

The position of mechanic had not been filled so Pavel was now among the
employed. He would work from nine to three and that would be about all he
could handle. He had a checkup, and the doctor was pleased with his
recovery.

I was settling into my work routine but I was finding that it was getting
mundane. I had been with the state for over ten years and it was just a job
to me. It was time to move on, but I couldn't do it as long as Yuri was
still in school.

One night Pavel cooked us a fine traditional Russian dinner. While we were
eating, I saw Pavel wince and asked, "What's wrong Pavel? Are you alright?"

"I fine Jim," he said not wanting to worry us. "Have hard day at work. Just
tired, think I go to bed."

I had Yuri help him to his room while I cleaned up the dishes. Yuri and I
stayed out in the living room so we could check on Pavel and he slept
peacefully. After the news I checked on him once more before we went to bed.
Yuri and I tried to sleep but it was difficult.

The last time I noticed the clock it was just before two in the morning. I
opened my eyes and it was daylight so I went to check on Pavel. I noticed my
lover was not in bed so I went to pee then find Yuri. I went into the
kitchen, then I saw the door to Pavel's bedroom was open. I went inside and
saw Yuri sitting on the bed beside him. I walked up and put my hand on his
shoulder. Yuri looked up and said, "Papa dead Jim."

He jumped up and wrapped his arms around me and cried. I help him and let
him cry himself out. Yuri cried for a good fifteen minutes then I said, "We
have to make arrangements for his funeral."

I had his body taken to a local funeral home then contacted a Russian
Orthodox Church. His funeral was scheduled for the day after tomorrow and
the Captain agreed to open his house for friends after the funeral. The day
of the funeral, Yuri was a walking zombie. All he would do is cuddle on my
lap and cry. I had to wash him and even get him dressed. He held my hand
every place we went and that included if I needed to use the bathroom. The
day was a blur and I'm glad I opted to have a limo drive us. By three, Yuri
was ready to leave so I said our farewells for Yuri and we then we went
home.

Yuri and I went inside the house and he immediately wanted to cuddle. I held
him on my lap and once again he started to cry. "I miss Papa, Jim," he said.

"I know you do," I said. "So do I."

It took a month for Yuri to finally return to his old self. I could tell he
missed his father and he would get moody from time to time. I was still
going through the motions at work and finally I decided it was time to make
a move for both myself and Yuri. I finished my shift then went home to talk
with him. I sat him on my lap and said, "How would you feel if I looked for
another job in another state?"

"Yuri come to, right Jim?" He asked suddenly looking concerned.

I kissed him on the lips and said, "Of course love, you will come too."

"Sure Jim," I would like that.

I kissed Yuri and said, "I'll start looking in the morning. I don't know how
long it will take so I'm not going to leave the State Police until I have a
new job."

Things got back to normal and I watched the want ads in the newspapers,
periodicals, and the internet. Then one day I was looking at an internet job
listing site when I read, "Medivac Helicopter Team Leader Needed ASAP. Must
be willing to relocate. Responsibilities include development of policies and
procedures as well as training new pilots. Food and Housing provided.
Contact Dr. Michael Pellphrey at mpellphrey@esei.com."

I went into the den and turned on my computer and wrote to Dr. Pellphrey. I
said, "Dear Dr. Pellphrey, My name is Jim Reynolds and I am a licensed
helicopter pilot employed by the Colorado State Police. I am an Auxiliary
State trooper with the Colorado Air Search and Rescue. I am 38 years old and
have been with them for over 10 years. I own my own helicopter, a Bell 429
and it is paid for. I am the legal guardian of a 15 year old boy who is also
a licensed pilot. I can meet with you anytime but would need to give two
weeks notice. Sincerely, James Reynolds."

I showed the ad, and my reply, to Yuri and asked him what he thought. He
read it and said, "Looks good Jim. We need new life away from here."

Yuri was right; it was time to move on. I got a return email from Dr.
Pellphrey and we scheduled a time for an interview in Miami. Yuri was
ecstatic that we were going on a new adventure and I'm ready to start a new
chapter in my life. I can't believe everything that has happened since I
heard those two words, may day.

The End

Author's note:

Come follow Jim and Yuri as their lives continue in Jason's Haven in the
adult youth section of the archive.

Miguel