Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2011 00:33:45 -0400 From: RJ T10000 Subject: RJ Chonicles: Iowa 4 Standard disclaimers apply. Shouldn't read it, don't. Don't like it go elsewhere. RJ Iowa Part 4 - Justice Bill and I walked to his office on the first floor. We sat and he started talking about the project and how we have gotten behind schedule. He knows its not my fault but I am the contract engineer so his company has to blame someone. We discussed business and how to get the project back on track. He continued and said "You know Jack Clark right?". I said "Sure, good guy". He said "Good he now works for you. He'll be here next week. I have asked him to take care of the day to day project stuff at the plant. Let him deal with the electrical and mechanical contractors. He's also bringing 2 engineers to help out. They all work for you and under your company name. You will have the purchase order in your email on Monday." "I need you to focus on the code changes and the documentation. As I see it that can be done from anywhere. Next week I have a contractor coming here to build an office in one of the back bedrooms. You can set up shop here and monitor everything from here. We will maintain the daily project meetings but it will be a video conference rather than a board room meeting." "You will only have to come to the plant as necessary". He opened his desk drawer and pulled out a bunch of envelopes. He flipped through them and found my name and handed it to me. I looked at him and asked "What is this". He said "It is well earned. I plan on taking care of everyone, just not as extensive as this. Keep it to your self". "You know the Sherriff's department as well as other law enforcement have been looking for the three farm hands". I nodded. "It looks like there might be some leads as to there wereabouts but we'll leave that to them to handle". "The less you know the better, Don't Ask, Don't Tell". I nodded my agreement with his terms. He said "Good, now that all the official business is taken care of, Bruce should be here shortly. Meanwhile I don't want the boys to wander around the farm without an adult present, that goes for Pete as well. So since you are going to be working close by would you mind to watch them afterschool and such". I said "I have no problems with what you are asking me to do but what about Karen. She didn't seem all too pleased this morning". "She has her moments. She isn't mad at you, but the boys knew she was making breakfast and to be at the table at 8:30. We are not going to ask what was going on upstairs, and I expect you not to tell". "I also know Eric filled you in on most of the family secrets. That was obvious when he adopted you and said you were his. Brian and Pete are off limits for any anal penitration activities by you. What they do between themselves is just that. You can suck them as long as they want to. Their birthdays are next week, Brian's is Monday and Pete's is Saturday. There will be a big party next weekend here at the house. Your attendance is requested." "Since you are going to be working and living here you might as well have free reign of the house to see the boys or what ever. I wouldn't recommend you running around naked though. The boys are one thing and we are use to it." I said "I pretty much will keep to myself either in the office or the appartment. I will respect your privicy and I only ask the same in return. I can cook and clean for myself" "I will ask Karen for when I can use the washer / dryer or I can take the laundry somewhere". "Eric is a great boy and I love him being around, Brian and Pete to. But there will be times that I need my space. Right now Eric is hanging on me with 'Hero worship'. Hopefully that wears away in time and things get to a normal routine". Bill agreed. Bruce walked into the office at a good pace. He said "Hey RJ how is it going". We talked for a while and then Bill asked me to step out. He said "Go up and see what the boys are up too". I said I would check on them and I'll be in the appartment. I left the office and closed the door behind me. Karen was in the kitchen cleaning up. I asked if I could help, she said no. I appologized for this morning. She said "Everything is fine and don't worry about it. Please make yourself at home here. We are going to see a lot of each other". I repeated my "Privacy speech" with her and she also agreed. She said "I won't expect you here for every meal, but I am a good cook and there is always plenty. Dinner will be ready at 6:30". "OK". I figured Karen had the boys well under control so I left and went back upstairs to the appartment. I opened a beer and plopped on the couch. I opened the envelope Bill gave me. "Holy Shit!". There was a $100,000 check inside. I need to give this back to him later. Now I need a nap. I kicked back on the couch and fell asleep. My cell chirped, it was Bill. He said everyone was hanging around so why didn't I come downstairs and join them. Come have couple of beers with us before dinner. I went down stairs and everyone was in the big sitting room. Jill and Karen were in the kitchen. Pete was on Bruce's lap, Brian on Bill's. Eric got out of chair so I could sit and he took his place in my lap. Brian got down and got me a beer and then returned to his fathers lap. All three boys had shorts and t-shirts on. Karen came in to the room and announced that Dr. Hargrove would be here any minute to check up on Eric. The door bell rang about 10 minutes later. Karen let him in and said "Use his bedroom Dr.". Eric got off of me and grabbed my hand to pull me out of the chair. Eric said "This way" to the two of us. We followed him to his room. He sat on the bed. The doctor pulled his shirt up to look at the bruises. He said "Just take it off, we need to do a complete exam anyway". Eric looked to me so I pulled the shirt over his head. "Get up for a second" Eric stood and I unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped them. They dropped and he stepped out of them. I got my fingers into his underwear and pulled them off. OK, sit down. The doctor did a thorough exam of Eric. He told him to lay down face down. He opened his bag and pulled out an ointment cream. He checked Eric's anus for bruising and scarring. He put some ointment on his anus an rubbed it in to his rectum. Eric whinced but settled down. "Roll over". Eric rolled to his back and his woody was at attention. The Dr. ignored it and continued the exam. He went to Eric's face and pulled another tube out of his bag, and spread some on his cracked lips. "OK you can get dressed". The doctor turned to me "I take it you will be the primary healthcare giver?". I nodded. "These ointments need to be applied every couple of hours. Especially his rectum because of all the tearing that has occured. I will be back next week to check on him. We all went down stairs and Dr. Hargrove gave his assesment to the group. He said "You should keep him out of school for a couple more days. If his strength returns go ahead and send him to school. I will come by Friday to check on him. I chimed up "Doctor, do you a card or a number just in case I need to contact you?". "Yes of course". We exchanged cards. "Ah, your the one. That explains a lot. Call anytime you need day or night. If I am not available I will make arrangements for someone to get here". We all thanked him and he departed. Eric led me back to the chair and resumed his position. His shorts were still tented. It was hard not to notice when he sat down. Brian and Pete had matchng tents. Eric said "Cool no school". Before Karen could say anything, I said "Wanna bet? You will have homework to do and you will do it". Karen and Jill called everyone for supper. The feast was supurb. After dinner the boys went off to play and the men retired to Bill's office / den. I started to clear the plates off the table and carry them to the sink. Bill called to me "RJ this way". When we got to the office Bill said "What is wrong with you, Karen will kill you that is Her kitchen. Besides if she gets use to people cleaning up after a meal she'll expect it from me too". We laughed. Bill pulled out a nice bottle of brandy and snifters, then a humidor. "Smoke?" I nodded. We settled down in nice big leather chairs with our cigars and brandy. We chatted and told war stories. I finally brought the envelope out of my pocket and handed it to Bill. "I can't accept this". He waved me off. He said "I am taking care of everyone. The Sherriff, Fire Chief, Trooper Captain, and a few others that have been key to this will be here tomorrow afternoon. I will give them the checks for there departments. They average $500 per man. I gave you yours today because it is a larger amount, as is Bruce's. Don't Ask, Don't Tell." Bruce just shook his head. They changed the subject. Bill said that they would be ready for the new well hole drilling by Monday morning and should be able to have it capped off and cemented by night fall. He said to Bruce "We need to start at dawn if not earlier. I will have the auger truck and the pipe pounding truck on site Sunday night ". Bruce said "I'll be ready with my part". Bill said "Riggins will have the cement on standby, all I have to do is call him when ready and he will send the truck right away". They both looked at each other with look of satisfaction on their faces. Bill turned to me and said "I am having another pumping station put in. Well at least the well pipe, I can put the pump house on it later if I need to". I said "I wasn't going to ask". "Good Answer". We continued to smoke and drink. Eric came in "RJ its time for my ointment". I got up and said "Gentlemen, I'm being paged. Have a good night". "Good night RJ" Eric led the way. As we turned to head for the appartment Karen said "Brunch is at 10:00". "Yes Maam" in unison. Eric had a bag of everything he needed. We retired to the apartment. I kicked my shoes off and pulled my socks off. I led him to toward the bed and pulled his shirt over his head, undid his shorts then pulled his undies off of him. He reached out and undid my belt and my shorts. I stepped out of them and pulled my polo over my head. Where there was a pile of clothes now a laundry hamper was there. I picked up his clothes and mine and dumped them into the hamper. I went to the fridge and pulled a beer out. He said "What about me?". I said "No your still on pain killers, maybe I let you have a couple of sips of mine". I went to the night stand and grabbed the lip ointment. I spread some on his cracked lips. I wiped my finger off in a tissue. I sat on the bed and had him bend forward in front of me. I lubed my finger with the other ointment. "Grab your cheeks". He did and opened up his crack. "Ready?". He nodded. I slid my finger into his hole rotating it to get the ointment all over. I lubed again and worked his sphincter muscle. Once more all along his crack. "OK were done". I got up and washed my hands. I came back and sat in the big chair, Eric climbed on me to his usual spot. I grabbed the remote and turned on the tv. He leaned back against my chest. I reached around him so I could play with his crotch. He had half a hard on. He reached down and grabbed my cock. I gently stroked him. He faded to sleep on my chest. He went limp so I had my hand in his crotch. He slept in that position until I had to get up to piss. I picked him up and put him to bed, and pulled the covers over his body. I finished my beer and had one more. I retired for the night as well. I curled up behind him spooning him. When we woke in the morning he had his usual morming woody. He crawled over me to go to the bathroom. He came back and smiled at me. "Its that time again". I knew he just took a dump, I heard him. I said "You don't think I am going to stick my finger in there now do you" I made the worst face I could and held my nose. He started to laugh. "Stop, don't make me laugh it hurts". "You can't be serious, I'm not sticking anything in there it stinks" now we were both laughing. "Please", I wouldn't let in, "Maybe your mother or brother should do this". He was giggling more now. "Come on, my ribs hurt". I said "Alright assume the position, I'll be right back. Here lips first." I spread the ointment to his lips. "Go on assume the position". He leaned forward and spread his ass cheeks. I went to the kitchen and got a kitchen hand towel. I wrapped it around my mouth and nose like a mask. I came back into the room and he lost it. "Please". "Alright, alright bend over". I spread the ointment in him, covering his ring and the crack of his ass. "Done". He stood up and turned to face me. "You made me laugh to hard". I said "Laugher is good for you, gets those muscles moving again, you'll just have to suck it up. What do you want to be treated like a baby, wipe your ass and your nose? Speaking of which you did wipe that thing didn't you" pointing to his ass. "You're a butt head". "No Butt Finger" holding up my middle finger. "Uhhg, I give up". I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. I looked at the clock and we still had time. I sat on the big chair and he took position. I asked him "So did you call Alexa?" "Yeah I called her". "And?" "We talked for a while, she oppologized for the fight and so did I. It was dumb to get mad at her". I said "You got jealous of her" "Yeah, she was flirting with a new boy in class and I got angry, then she got mad because of you". I said "I know, she told me when we were looking for you. You rubbed her face in it, RJ RJ RJ so she figured a way to make you jealous so you would come back to her". He said "Yea, your right" I said "Usually. Do you want to go and see her? You're not going back to school for a couple of days. I'm sure we can work something out so you can spend time with her". "Yeah, I would like that". He got all serious. "I think I will share her with you as well". I said "What is she going to think of that?" "I guess we'll find out when I ask her". "Go get the shower started, we can't be late for brunch today" he obeyed and I followed enjoying the view. I bathed him making sure everything was clean. He took the soap bar and started with my chest. He washed me but not with vigor. I took over to make sure I was clean all over. I washed his blond hair and I washed mine. We got out and toweled off. I said I would put more ointment on him since we just rinsed off the previous batch. Lips first. Anus second. As I had my finger in his ass I sucked his cock into my mouth. Ringing around inside of him I aimed for his prostrate. He didn't last long and shot his load in my mouth. I let him go limp in my mouth while I lubed the other parts that needed tending. I pulled my finger out of him. He said "I bet that isn't the only thing you would like to stick in there". I said "No it isn't but one thing at a time. It will wait". "Come on get dressed". Brunch was huge as usual. Bill told Eric and the boys about what was to come for this afternoon. He suggested to the boys to put on nice pants and shirt. Eric wasn't liking the idea at all. Bill saw his concern and said "You don't have to come down if you don't want". Eric looked at me. I said "All you have to say is Thank you. If your not comfortable we will stay away, but this is your families way of saying 'Thank You' for those that worked to save you. Its alright. Its your call". Eric said "You need to be next to me". "I will be". After brunch I told Eric "Lets go for a ride, take your mind off of things". "Ok, where to" "We'll wing it, we'll take the Yamaha. Lets go". We departed for the apartment and I gave him his lube treatment before we headed out. I grabbed some things and said bring my phone. He chuckled and said "You mean My phone". Whatever, lets go". We took off and roamed the farm area. I asked to you want to call Alexa. He grabbed his newly aquired phone and called her. She was available so I said "Tell her we'll pick her up in 10 minutes". I drove towards the south exit road and drove down the road to her place. She came running out of the house with her father standing behind her at the door. I told him I will keep them safe and he agreed. She climbed in the Yamaha next to Eric and I took off. We roamed the farm with no particular place in mind. They talked and hugged and basically kissed and made up. Each one sorry about the fight and the jealousy etc. As I was driving I noticed the auger truck and the pounder truck, one of the farms backhoe parked near by. I didn't say anything to them. I backed tracked to the main barn and headed south to the watering hole. I stopped and said do you want to walk around some. Eric asked "Can we go swimming?". "No, not yet. You need to get your strength back first. Besides today is going to be a busy day. Just be friends for today". Ok. I said "Don't wander out of my site or both your fathers will have me drawn and quartered". "Huh?" I said "Google it". They looked at each other and shrugged. They hung by the watering hole and had their feet dangling in the water. I let them be for over an hour. I called out "Ok you two, we need to get moving". They came back to the Yamaha shoes and socks in hand. At least they still had the rest of their clothes on. I went to the mobile home. They both looked at with curious looks. "Never mind about that. I need to see what is left of mine here". Ohh. We all went in and indeed some of my clothes and my tower computer were still there. We all started to pack up the Yamaha with whatever was left behind of mine. My Harley was still in the old barn but that would have to be another trip. I drove Alexa home and her father came out to greet us once again with his wife in tow. We greeted and Eric and I left to go back to the big house. I started to call it "The Big Top" in my mind. We got back and unloaded everything to the apartment. I said "Treatment time and we have to get ready". He dropped his clothes and assumed the position. I neared his ass and he farted in my face. He giggled his little ass off. "Nice, have you been saving that all day". "Yep, paybacks". I stuck my finger in his hole and lubed him up. "Get in the shower but leave your butt alone". He obeyed and I shaved while he was in the shower. I showered after him. I pulled out boxers and a good pair of dockers, a nice shirt and got dressed. He was still naked. I gave the 'what' look. He said all his good clothes are in his room. I said "Fine you want to walk through the house naked fine by me. Just remember that some of the guests may already be in the house". Oops. He pulled his shorts back on. "Lets go". We went through the house with only Karen in the kitchen seeing us as we went upstairs to his room. He started to go through his closet and gave up. "You pick". OK. I went to his closet and found a nice pair of grey slacks and a white button down shirt. I found his sock drawer and his underwear drawer. I dug through his undies and found a pair that had cartoons on them. I pulled them out. He yelled "NO". I laughed and folded them up again. "Tighty whities it is then". "I can't believe you did that". "Paybacks". "Where are your belts?". "Back of the closet". I handed him the clothes. "Nope". Ok this could be fun anyway. I pulled his whities up and tucked his package away safely. Pulled on his socks, and his trousers. Put the shirt on him and buttoned it and tucked it into his pants, and fastened the button and zipped him up. Looped his belt and got his shoes on. I brushed his hair. "Hey look at that. Little boys do clean up nice". He looked at himself in the full length mirror and nodded his agreement. I looked at the clock and we were close to the time. "Are you ready for this?". "No not really. Stay close to me". "I will my friend, I will". "Okay. Lets get this overwith". We got downstairs at the time we were suppose to. There were men milling around the big sitting room and other places. In the corner of the room was a news camera and a still photographer. Bill failed to mention that at brunch. Oh. shit. Eric froze in his tracks. Bill was pacing about waiting for us. As soon as someone saw us the cameras turned towards us walking in. Eric buried his face into my chest and start to cry. I yelled at the camera crew "NO. No one photographs him". The cameras didn't move off. Bill now took charge. "No one photographs or films the boy!". The cameras turned away and returned to the original positions. "Nothing is released without my consent". Bill came to Eric and I. "I'm Sorry Eric". Eric still had his face buried in my chest sobbing. I said "Nice touch". I saw the still photographer still clicking shots aiming the camera at her side. "Bill" I pointed to the corner. Bruce jumped up and cornered the photogs blocking any ops. I was livid. "Bill what were you thinking, You have a traumatized son and you put him in the circus as a side show freak. He is going to end up in a padded room. Come Eric back upstairs". Eric ran back up stairs and slammed his door. Karen ran up the stairs. I went on. "He is scared to death just to face these people and say 'Thank you'. Now your going to put it on the news". Bill said "Calm down RJ". "NO I'm not going to calm down. Have your cerimony. Eric is out of it. This whole family is still in crisis and that boy can't take any more. Had I known I wouldn't have brought him to the house". Bill knew I was right. Bruce came over with a newsie in tow. I was still in rage. "Bruce that shit says one word and he's dead". "Do your Fucking ceremony and get these people out of here!". I turned and went back upstairs. Karen was still outside trying to talk to him. Eric locked the door. You could hear him crying inside. I knocked and said "Its RJ". "Go away, everyone go away". Karen looked at me and I pointed to the stairs. She went down stairs. "Ok Eric your mom went down stairs". "Go away" still sobbing. "I can't do that, so I am going to sit here at your door". "I won't say anything if you don't want me to. All I can say is I'm sorry I didn't know anything about this. If I had I wouldn't have let you be here". He still kept the door closed and was still crying. I sat at the door with my back on the door. It took ten minutes or so and the sobbing and crying subsided. A couple of more minutes and the lock turned. I said "Can I come in?". "Yeess" still sobbing. I opened the door and went to him on the bed. I sat next to him and pulled him to me. He wrapped his arms around my neck, buried his head in my chest and started the crying all over. I let him just cry it out. When he slowed I said "Come on". I picked him up and carried him out of his room and went to one of the back doors. I carried him to the apartment and sat down on the chair with him still in my arms. He finally calmed down. "What was that all about?" still upset. "I don't know". "I can't face them". I said "I know and wouldn't expect you to". He finally settled down and released the death grip on my neck and moved to his normal position. I kissed the top of his head. I said "I have an idea, if you trust me". "Yes I trust you". "Ok let me up". He did and sat back in the chair. I fired up the laptop and got the webcam running. "What are you doing?" tears starting to roll again. "Hang on, I can set this up so no one will see your face. You will be just a shadow. All you have to do is say is 'Thank You' or what ever you want to say, and your done. Your dad gets his ceremony, and the newsies have something to broadcast. Everyone is happy and no one will see your face, I promise". "Okay, I guess". "Come over here and sit at the desk". I got things lined up and said "When ever your ready". He straighted himself up and got his composure. He nodded and I hit the record button. "My name is Eric Matson. I want to say Thank you to everyone that saved my life. Especially to RJ and the Trooper who found me under the hay bales". He sat back and I hit the stop. "Anything else or are you done?" "I don't know what else to say". "Good enough, move over". I sat next to him and played the video. "You can still see my face". I said "Wait for it my little friend". I did some edit magic and made his face disappear. You could see his frame but I shadowed his face away. "How about that". "That was cool". I played it back again with the effects. "Is that Ok with you?". "Yeah". "OK stay up here in the apartment, I'll be back". I duped the video to a thumb drive. I kissed his head and said "You did great". I went down to the house to join the circus in progress. Bill was talking and handing out checks. Everyone stopped when I entered the room. Bill looked at me as I walked to the back to the newsie. I said "You can plug into that plasma right?" "Sure". "Here do it". I handed over the drive. They scrambled to plug into the tv. Bill said "RJ?" "Your son wanted to say Thank You". I pointed to the plasma. The newsies got things wired and hit play. An image of a small boy appeared but his face was in shadow. A scared sqeaky voice came on and "My name is Eric Matson. I want to say Thank you to everyone that saved my life. Especially to RJ and the Trooper who found me under the hay bales". The image faded away. The newsies ran it again and again. There wasn't a dry eye in the place. Bill came to me and said "Thank you again". He tried to get the circus act back on track and said "This one is for our hero". I said "Keep it. That scared boy upstairs is the hero, you are just a fool". I walked out and headed back upstairs to Eric. When I got upstairs I said "You might as well get out of the monkey clothes, we aren't going anywhere for a while". He jumped up and threw the clothes everywhere and climbed on the big chair naked. I said "Put shorts and a tee on, one of the idiots may come up including your parents". I changed into comfy shorts and a tee. I pulled two beers from the fridge and plopped on the sofa. Eric put on pullup shorts and a tee and snuggled next to me. We watched tv and watched out the window as the circus act finally broke up and everyone left. It was about 6:00. My cell rang. It was Karen offering dinner. "No thanks, we are in for the night. I will cook for us up here. Oh one thing, can you call the school and get Eric's books and work assignments ready. We'll get them in the morning". and hung up. He looked at me and gave me an "Oh Man". I grabbed his ribs and said "Don't give me that crap, these aren't the only muscles that need exercise and building". "Crap". "Are you getting hungry?" "Yeah, a little". I got up and headed to the kitchen. "Pick a movie for us to watch and get your cute little butt over here and help". "Slave Driver". "You have no idea". We pan seared chicken breasts, steamed fresh vegatables, and made a fresh salad. After dinner he said "You know this is better than my moms cooking". I said "You are trying to get me killed aren't you?". "No". "Than don't repeat that". "Ok". "Come on, ointment and a movie". He picked some goofy movie that I didn't get but didn't care. After the movie was over I said "OK bedtime. Its been a long day and you have school tommorow". He started to protest but kept his mouth shut and did as he was told. I said "Listen, I am going to get up early and I have something I need to do. I want you to stay up here. You can't come with me and I don't want you to let anyone in the apartment except for your mom. Understand". "Yeah". "No thats not good enough. Eric do you understand?" "Yes, RJ I won't leave the apartment or let anyone in". "Good, brush your teeth and get to bed". "You coming?" "Soon". He climbed in bed and was fast asleep. I switched the tv to the news. Sure enough A Special Report. There was the ceremony with Bill thanking everyone and handing out envelopes to the Sherriff, Fire Chief, Trooper Captain etc. And the shadowed face of a boy with a squeaky voice saying "Thank you...". Assholes, This isn't just a thank you ceremony. This is a political run. Bill is going to run for mayor or someother hobnob position and he's setting the stage for his cronies. Worse yet he's using his son to accomplish it. I have to get out of this fucking place. I turned off the tv and curled in bed around Eric. I got up at 4:30 took a piss and got dressed. Eric stirred when I reached under the bed for a shoe box. I pulled the empty Sig and one clip, loaded it and put in the small of my back. Eric sleepily asked "Whats that for?". "To keep you safe. Remember stay up here or in the house by your mom only. I am taking your 4-wheeler. Do not go anywhere without me or your mom. Understand". "I understand RJ". "Good. There is cereal, fruit sandwich stuff in the kitchen if get hungry or go to your mom. Ok". "OK. When are you coming back and what about the ointment?" "I'll do you now. Later you have to do it yourself or have your mom do it". "Oh, one more thing, keep your clothes on. I don't trust these newsies. Go back to sleep". I took off on the 4x4 and headed towards the south and then west on the farm. I turned north and stopped in a corn field. I walked toward the auger truck site and stayed conceilled in the fields. I was close enough to see but shadowed by the corn. I waited. About 5:30 two men showed up. One was Bill, the other I didn't recognize. Bill got on the backhoe and the other one on the auger. A few minutes later a darkened van approached the site. The auger went to work. The blade was much larger than normal for a well drilling. The backhoe also started and went to work clearing the dirt and creating a pile. A dark pickup showed up with tools and lumber. I big guy got out wearing black clothing and his face was darkened. The front doors of the van opened, two large men also dressed the same. Dark military style clothes and blackened faces. Special Operations stuff. The auger finished the hole and the backhoe stopped. The guy on the auger moved to the pounder truck and moved it to position. Bill used the backhoe to get the piping into position. It was about 6:30. The three Spec Ops opened the back of the van and pulled someone out and slammed the doors. The person was naked, bound and beaten with a burlap sack on his head. The Ops dragged him to the hole, one pulled out a night stick and rammed it up his ass and beat him again. They threw him into the hole. The process was repeated with the other two that were pulled from the van. Naked, bound, beaten and once again the night stick up the ass for Eric's sake. Once all three were in the hole the three Ops started working on the piping, Bill would use the backhoe to position it and the one would clamp it in place. Bill stopped the backhoe and came to the hole. Ops did the same. Bill signalled. The pounder truck struck the first blow. The three in the hole were very much alive when the first blow came in. They wouldn't be for long. The pounder continued to drive the pipe into the hole. Slam. Slam. Slam. A new pipe was connected and the pounder continued. Slam. Slam. Slam. A third, fourth pipe was added then a fifth. They stopped. Humm. 100 feet isn't very deep for a well. I guess Bill doesn't plan on using this one after all. It doens't matter. Justice has been done for Eric. A grusome way to go but these fucks got what they deserved. The backhoe filled in the hole and leveled the dirt. The black ops guys started on the wood frame for the concrete slab. The other one got the pounder out of the way. My cell phone rang. Oh Shit I thought I had it on vibrate. To late, Spec Ops heard it. Two of them moved off. The third continued the task at hand. I grabbed my phone and saw the number. It was Eric. I switched the phone to silent and let the call go to voicemail. I was moving away from the site andI quickly found a video file and emailed it to my business server. I deleted the file from my phone. I moved through the corn in a zig zag pattern not disturbing the crop. Stop, Drop, Listen, Move. Repeat. I used the the fields as cover to evade. I heard a boot crunch 10 feet away but moving away from my direction. I stopped. It faded so I reversed my track to evade. Stop, Drop, Listen, Move. Repeat. I was about to move when a boot crunched right behind me. I was dead. I put my hands on my head and interlocked my fingers. "Are you armed?". "Small of my back". The Sig was removed. The second Ops was now on scene. "What the Fuck are you doing here?". It was Bruce. I said "Following a hunch". Bruce said "Get up". I stood and turn to face my captors. The Sig aimed at my head was lowered. I looked at the uniforms and looked at Bruce. "I was Army Rangers, what about you? You evade and act like a ghost?". "Air Force Para-Rescue" I said. I looked to the other. "Trooper HRT". He returned my weapon. "Let me guess the other one is Navy Seal" "Close, Marine Recon". I grabbed my phone and called Eric. "Whats up buddy?". "I'm scared. There are two people creeping around the house with cameras". "Where is your mom?" "She just left with Brian to take him to school. I don't think they know I'm in the apartment. They are sneaking around the house and looking in windows." I told Eric to stay in the apartment and keep the doors locked. Don't go near the windows and stay quiet. I am on my way. Bruce asked "What is going on?". I said "Eric. Two people with cameras snooping around the house". HRT took my phone and checked the call logs. "A message and attachement was sent only minutes ago". Bruce said "What was that?". I said "Insurance policy. It is on my business server. If I disappear it will be found. I am going to get to Eric can you send some help". Bruce said "You will have backup. Go. Wait, you might want these". He pulled out zip ties the cops use as temporary handcuffs. I put them in my back pocket. I took my phone and ran towards the 4x4. I neared the house and stopped the 4x4. I approached on foot in combat readiness. I saw one female with a camera looking through windows. It was the same bitch from yesterday. Then I saw the other. Some young guy 20 or so. Her first. I came up behind her and she never knew I was there. I knocked the camera down and put her in choke hold. She cried "Your choking me". I said "Thats why they call it a choke hold you stupid bitch". I should have broken her skinny neck then and there. I decided against it and held the choke hold until she started to loose conciousness. I dropped her to the ground and used the zip ties to bind her hands and ankles. On to the other one. I came behind him and spun him around to face me. "Oh shit please don't hurt me". "Too Late". I hit his jaw so hard I heard the crunch. He slumped to the ground. I tied his hands and ankles. I dragged him to where I left her. I took there cameras and frisked them down. I found 4 camera memory cards on her and 2 on him. She started to stir and her mouth started to open and jabber about freedom of the press. I went to her and said "Two things donkey, Shut Up". I back handed her and she was out. Two Deputies pulled up a moment later. They came around the house and saw me standing over these two. They picked them up and dragged them to the patrol cars. One said "We got the driver when we came in. He's in the patrol car". We questioned the kid that was driving the car. "Anyone else?" No. He spilled his guts after seeing the other two. It was all Sarah's plan and she paid them both to get photos of the boy. She has a deal with a tabloid newspaper. Figures. The Deputy said they would hold these three on trespassing and endangerment of a minor and anything else they can think of on the way back to the station. I went up to the apartment. Eric ran to me and jumped in my arms and buried his head into my neck. I put him down and went to my tower. I loaded each of the memory sticks and went through them. Sure enough the bitch did capture Eric yesterday. I deleted the pictures of him. I deleted anything they took of the house and area. I was going to destroy everything but decided against it. I picked Eric up and tossed him on the bed. I pulled his shorts and undies down and off. I dove on his flaccid cock and sucked him into my mouth. He boned up quickly and held my hair as I blew him. I sucked his cock and his nuggets. I returned to his cock and he shot his boy juice load in my mouth. He pulled his shirt up over his head. He fished my cock out of my pants and started to jerk me off. At least his arm strength was getting better. He jacked me off aiming my cock to his body and to his face. He positioned himself in front of my cock while he pounded me. He opened his mouth as I came. He managed to get some on his tongue and swallowed, the rest was all over his body. "Get cleaned up. We have to get your school work". I hadn't seen Bill all week except for the video conference. Thursday I chased another newsie from the property trying to interview Eric. I need to talk to Bill. This is out of hand. I kept my promise and kept Eric safe and his ointment treatments up, not to mention his blow jobs. I do love this boy. Otherwise I worked and Eric did his homework. Friday came and Dr Hargrove examined Eric again. He was much happier with his condition and said Eric should return to school but still needed to take it easy to fully recover. To be continued. RJ