Date: Sun, 18 Jul 2010 07:54:36 -0700 From: Justanother Author Subject: Speedo Boys 18 Here's the next installment of this story. I hope you enjoy it. I would appreciate any feedback of a positive nature, and of course, flames will be ignored. You can Email me at: HermesAuthor@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: The usual Copyrights exist on this any all of my works. This story may involve sexual contact between Adult Men and Younger Males, two Boys, or two Adult Men. If this type of story is not to your liking, or for any reason is forbidden where you live, please, PLEASE, delete this file and stop. If this is to your tastes, then I hope you enjoy this story, for that is all it is. Fiction, Fantasy, the musing of the Author's mind written and shared with you. I do not in any way condone, support, or promote any illegal act in any jurisdiction. But, thank God, we still have the right to SAY anything as long as we don't DO anything. So, without any further ado, Please enjoy. Hermes -*- Speedo Boys Chapter 18 -- Kismet From Last time: When they had finished their discussions, Judge Phelps said, "Ok, I think we all know what needs to happen. First thing Monday morning, I'll meet with my friend in the Family court. I'll explain to her exactly what the situation is. In the meantime, why don't you just enjoy the rest of the weekend. I'll be in touch Monday afternoon." They all stood shaking hands. Matt gave the Judge a very chaste hug an whispered in to his ear, "Thank you." As they were walking out of the restaurant, after Donna had paid the bill and left a very generous tip for the waiter, The Judge said he needed to get on the road. He said goodbye to everyone and headed toward the front door. Devon said that he and Cole needed to go up to the room and talk. He was sure that Cole wanted to be alone. Cole simply nodded. They hugged both Donna and Matt and went toward the elevators. Donna turned to Matt and said, "Mr. Johnson, do you mind if we go to my room and sit and talk. I'd like to get to know you a bit better." "Certainly." Matt said simply. He then followed Donna to the elevator. Chapter 18 -- Kismet Donna opened the door to her room and invited Matt in. He sat at one of the chairs at the table then Donna took the seat opposite him. She looked at this man thinking, 'I see what Devon sees in this man, I just hope he's as sincere as he seems to be.' "Thank you for coming to talk to me Mr. Johnson. I could tell when Judge Phelps made the proposal he did that you had absolutely no idea that was coming, either that or you just gave a performance worthy of an Academy Award." "I must say he absolutely shocked me with that proposal. I wonder how he plans on doing it. I've worked with several Gay charities and our dealings with CPS in the past have never been very fruitful." "One thing I know about Judge Phelps from what I've read about him is, he doesn't speak without knowing what he is saying is possible. We will just need to wait and see. I really wanted to thank you for helping Devon. Since he has come to grips with his own feelings, I have noticed that his confidence level is much greater than it had been in the past. He also seems much happier than ever before." "Dr. Williams, " Matt started before being interrupted. "Please, Mr. Johnson, call me Donna." "Thanks Donna, and please, call me Matt. As I was saying, coming to grips with ones self in adolescence is difficult in itself, however, add to the equation the boy, or girl, feeling they're homosexual and the problems multiply exponentially. When I met Judge Phelps, I was about 13. I was going going through a very tough time coming to grips with the fact that I was gay. I told my best friend that I couldn't handle it and I wanted to end my own life. He got involved, showing me that he cared about me as a person and introduced me to Judge Phelps. The Judge took me under his wing, so to speak. He made me understand that I was a good person and the fact that I was gay didn't change that, matter of fact, it probably made it easier for me to be a good person." Donna was listening, nodding her head. Matt continued, "I will tell you this so if it ever comes up it won't be a surprise to you. At one point I felt as if I were falling in love with my new Mentor. I asked him if he and I could have sex. I don't want to out someone, especially someone like the Judge, but he's also gay. He doesn't make it an issue and it's not common knowledge. When I asked him he flatly refused me. He told me that what I was feeling was an infatuation. I wasn't as put together as Devon is, and his rejection hurt me. I did eventually understand his position." "Thank you for being so honest, Matt. What I am about to tell you may come as a shock, but, personally, I don't have much of a problem with an intergenerational relationship, provided it starts with the younger member and it is his desire that a relationship occurs. I'm not giving license for you, or any other man to use my son, or Cole for that matter, for sex, but, I also understand that a relationship such as you and my son are starting can become very close and personal. My hope is that you will discourage anything before it happens, but, if it does, and Devon or Cole say it was their doing, I will not have a problem with it, at least where you are concerned." "I'm not sure what to say, this is not something I expected one of the boy's mothers to be saying, but, I believe that you are acting in a very enlightened manner. By trying to control who Devon or Cole see or are intimate with, you are driving a wedge into your relationship with them. I will promise you this, I will not do anything to lead either into a physical relationship with anyone, especially myself. Right now, they have each other, and that relationship seems quite strong, for now. But if it ever comes to pass, I will make certain that they boys tell you and if they do not, I will do so myself." Matt said to Donna, knowing he was already hiding the fact that he and both boys had already been intimate. "I couldn't ask for anything more. I see it's getting kind of late, would you care to join us for dinner? We are supposed to meet another family who are leaving tomorrow. Devon and Cole have become quite 'close' to their son." Donna stated. "I would be honored, if this is the same person, Devon has already told me a little of the fact that he and Cole had met another. He hasn't told me any details, but just that they'd met and that both he and Cole really liked this boy." Donna nodded her head and stood. Matt and Donna headed out of the room and downstairs to wait for the others. On their way to the elevator, Donna knocked on the boy's room door. She heard Devon call out, "Yes?" and she told him that she was heading downstairs to wait for the Wheelers to meet them for dinner, they were supposed to meet in about 15 minutes. Devon called to her that they would be downstairs in time and Donna and Matt continued on their way downstairs. * * * Devon and Cole returned to the room after their lunch meeting with Matt and Judge Phelps. Cole sat on a chair at the table and looked lost. He was obviously deep in thought and Devon waited for a few minutes to allow his boyfriend to gather his thoughts. When Cole began speaking, he had a pained look on his face. "I don't know Dev. This is all so sudden. I mean, if I move in with you, I'd feel really odd having sex with you. It would be like fucking my brother and that doesn't really feel right to me. But if I move in with Matt, I know that it won't even be possible during the first 6 months for him and me, and probably you and him to do anything. He will be under a microscope. CPS will probably be looking for any reason not to allow me to stay with him." "I know what you mean, babe. Even thought I don't necessarily agree with your feeling that if you moved in to my place and we had sex it would be like two brothers. Step-Brothers, maybe, but that's totally different. It doesn't matter how I feel, you have to do what YOU feel is right. Honestly, I love Matt. I loved what has already happened between us, but, if it was a choice between being able to be with Matt, and having you safe and where we can still be in love, I'd choose you without any regrets. YOU are the most important person on the planet to me, Cole." Devon told his lover. "Well, I guess it's in Judge Phelps hands now. For now, I just need to be held by you, Dev. I'm really tired. This has been a very emotional day." Devon took Cole's hand and led him to the bed. He undressed him and then himself. The two reclined onto the bed, Devon spooning behind Cole, wrapping his arm over the boy's chest and pulling him close. He gently kissed the back of Cole's neck and whispered how deeply he loved him. The two cuddled like this until both were asleep. Devon awoke to a knocking on the door. He called out, "Yes?" Donna was at the door telling him that she was going downstairs to wait for the Wheeler's for dinner. She said they were supposed to meet 15 minutes later. He told her they would be down in time. He leaned over and gave Cole a kiss. Cole opened his eyes and smiled at the boy he loved. Devon said quietly, "We have to meet Tom and his parents for dinner in about 10 minutes, babe. We need to get up and get dressed." The two dressed quietly. Before leaving their room, Cole took Devon into his arms and hugged him tightly. He had trouble holding back tears. Devon returned the hug, hoping his lover could feel the strength Devon so badly wanted to give to his boyfriend. They left the room and headed for the elevator. When Devon and Cole arrived at the restaurant, Tom, his parents, Donna, and Matt were waiting for them. Tom smiled at the boys, but perceived something was up. Devon and Cole greeted everyone cheerfully. This was not a time to dwell on what might be, this was a time to build on the friendship they'd started with Tom. Donna introduced Matt to the Wheelers as Devon and Cole's Mentor. This pleased Matt to hear. Mr. Wheeler took a keen interest in this, making a mental note to pay close attention to this man. The 7 of them sat down to dinner. Mr. Wheeler asked Matt, "So, Donna tells us that you are the boy's mentor. Just what is it that a mentor does nowadays?" He'd heard the term before. It was common for a man who lusted after boys to call themselves by that title. In his experience, there were not very many true Mentors. Most had an agenda that didn't revolve around their 'charges'. Devon heard this question and read between the lines, before Matt could respond, he said, "Mr. Wheeler. A friend of mine introduced me to Matt. I was having a problem coming to grips with my feelings about being gay and Matt truly helped me. In the 6 weeks or so that I've known him, he's done nothing but give me advice and help me to figure out things for myself. Heck, I even tried to seduce him once, " Devon lied, "and he told me that it wasn't what I really wanted. After that, I felt as if I could trust him." Matt was so proud of Devon at that point. He made a mental note to scold him about his lie, but, it did get the point across. Donna heard Devon's comment and it instilled in her a greater respect for Matt Johnson. Mr. Wheeler, hearing Devon's comment, nodded his head and said, "Mr. Johnson, I'm sorry for sounding like I was accusing you. That was not my intent at all. I don't think I've ever met someone who truly had nothing but someone else's best interest at heart. Honestly, it's refreshing. It's a sorry state our society is in when we can't believe someone can be honorable. I hope you can accept my apology." "Mr. Wheeler, there is nothing to apologize for. You are doing what, in my estimation, is exactly what any parent should do. You are trying to protect someone who is very important to you. I, for one, would like to say, Thank you, to you for this." "I'm not sure if you know this yet," Mr. Wheeler continued, "but our son Tom recently came out to us. We owe it to these two fine young men for brining our Tom out of his shell." "Well," Matt said, now looking at Tom, "congratulations. I know it was probably pretty difficult for you to come out. If you like, you can talk to Devon and Cole, or if you prefer, and your parents don't mind, you can feel free to call me with any questions." Tom smiled and looked at his parents. "I don't think in light of the entire situation that we would have any problem with it, wouldn't we dear?" Mr. Wheeler stated, looking to his wife for confirmation. Donna Wheeler nodded her agreement. Tom was happy. The rest of the meal went off without incident. The group talked about a little bit of everything. It was all very low key until Mr. Wheeler said, "Well, we really must be going. We need to get some rest tonight before leaving tomorrow about noon." Devon and Cole stood, and approached Mr. Wheeler. Devon spoke for both of them, "Mr. Wheeler, we both want to thank you for everything you did for Tom. He's a great guy and we're happy he's our friend." The two boys simultaneously gave Mr. Wheeler a kiss on opposite cheeks. Mr. Wheeler just blushed. They then did the same for Mrs. Wheeler before going to Tom. Tom stood and the three shared an embrace. Tom said, "I'm gonna miss you guys. You were totally awesome to meet, and I promise I'll call you really soon. Maybe I can get either Mom or Dad to bring me over sometime. At least until I get my license next year." "We'd really like that, Tom." Cole said. "I know Dev and I are going to miss you a lot, I'm just happy we still have tomorrow morning to hang out together." The three hugged again. Devon, Cole, Matt, and Donna watched the three exit the restaurant. Subsequently the 4 of them left the restaurant. Devon, Cole, and Donna bid farewell to Matt, promising to call him the next day. After Matt left, the three went upstairs and to their respective rooms. Donna thought to herself how well things were going. She just hoped they continued that way. Devon and Cole were both very tired. All they wound up doing was undressing, sharing a loving kiss and hug and climbing into bed, cuddling together, and falling asleep. * * * Monday morning, Judge Phelps was in his chambers. He picked up his telephone and dialed the extension of his colleague in Family Court, Judge Michelle Feiner. "Good Morning, Michelle, it's me, Arthur Phelps." "Good Morning, Arthur. To what do I owe the honor of a call from the criminal division today? I swear it wasn't me." She joked. The Judge politely laughed at Michelle's lame attempt at humor and said, "I need to ask a favor. It's a little out of the ordinary, but if you will allow me to take you to lunch today, I'll explain it all to you and give you my reasons why I believe you should do what you need to do to allow it to happen." She thought, 'He's laughing at my jokes. This must be some favor he's asking, normally he's so gruff on the phone. I expect this one is going to be a doozy.' "Well, Arthur, I'm intrigued if nothing else. Let's See... I'm sorry, I'm not available for lunch, but, what's your calendar like this morning?" "I'm clear this morning. I'm not scheduled until 1:30 for arraignments. I'm actually working the night court tonight as well." "Lucky you!", she said sarcastically before continuing, "Well, if you have some time, I can meet with you in my chambers in, let's say, 15 minutes? I can give you about 90 minutes. Is that sufficient time?" "I believe it is, I'll see you in 15 minutes, or less." Then the Judge hung up his phone remembering how much he absolutely despised that woman. He gathered the notes he'd been reviewing, including some printouts of recent case law pertaining to the issue at hand. He knew that Michelle like to be able to fall back on existing precedent when going outside the norm for a Jurist. A wise tact in his opinion. He then told his Clerk that he'd be out for the next 2 hours and left to go across the street to the Family court. He arrived at Michelle's chambers exactly 14 minutes after he'd hung up his telephone with her. He knocked and was told to enter. "Ah, Arthur, I see you're right on time. Come in, have a seat." Arthur Phelps took a seat and said, "Thanks for seeing me, Michelle. I'll get right to the point. Then I'll explain how it's appropriate, finally I'll provide you with some recent case law to support the decision I am hopeful you will come to." "I'm all ears, Arthur." Michelle said with a little chuckle. She actually liked having this man, this pompous ass (in her opinion), her superior, asking her to do things. He made her feel more important. "I need you to issue two orders. First, I need you to issue an emergency termination of Parental Rights for a Man and Woman over their 13 year old son." "Termination of Parental Rights is not a small matter, Arthur. What justification is there?" She said, rather tersely. "Well, the Boy's father is in custody for the second time in a week. The first time he'd broken into the boy's friend's house with a concealed, illegal firearm, with intent to commit multiple murder. The boy and his friend, neither was at home at the time. Those charges had to be dropped because the arresting officer failed to read the suspect his Miranda Rights. In the current case, he's accused of attempting to illegally obtain a firearm with intent of committing those same murders. He was properly informed of his Miranda Rights on these charges and is being held without bond. The District Attorney will also be filing Child Abandonment charges on the suspect as well as requesting that it be elevated to a hate crime. The mother will also be charged with Child Abandonment for allowing her husband to put the boy out on the streets. The mother had subsequently been severely beaten by the man when she had requested that he allow their son to return home after being thrown out when the boy confessed to his parents that he was homosexual. The mother refused to press charges on her husband and made it clear that she wanted her husband back over having her son safe. I believe there is sufficient case law to justify termination of parental rights in this case." "If the facts are as you have presented them, I would have no problem issuing such an order, Arthur. What's the second thing?" Michelle asked. "Well, " Arthur started, "this one is a bit more tricky. For the past 2 weeks, the boy has been staying in the home of his boyfriend, another 13 year old boy and his Mother. She's a well known physician. The problem would be non-existent if the boy were to desire to simply be adopted by the mother of his boyfriend, however, he has some moral issues with being in love and physical with someone he perceives to be his brother. I can understand that. So, that leaves the boy in a bit of a quandary. Normally, he would just be turned over to Child Protective Services and either placed in a Foster home or in a group home. However, due to the boy's sexual orientation, this would, in my opinion as well as the opinion of several jurists on the federal level, put the boy in physical danger. I have copies of the legal opinions I quoted." "Go On, Arthur, you have my attention, I have a feeling I know where this is going, but please, continue." Michelle stated quite coarsely. "Ok, Thank you. Since the boy has 'special needs' I would ask that you issue an order for CPS to conduct an emergency foster home inspection and license for one, Matthew Jeffries. Mr. Jeffries is an old friend of mine. I've known him personally since he was a boy. He's quite wealthy and has sufficient room to accommodate the boy. The only issue is, he's also a homosexual. I know that the current policy for CPS is not to ever grant a foster license or an adoption for a person who is gay. Either single or as a couple. Personally, and again in the opinion of several federal jurists, I believe this is discrimination. I know it's a lot to ask. I have a possible solution you may find acceptable. I would like you to order a 6 month temporary custody order for Matthew Jeffries to take custody of one, Cole Allerd, a 13 year old minor." "Oh, My, Arthur, you sure know how to stir up a hornets nest, don't you. Here's what I will do. I will order CPS to investigate a possible Foster Home license for Mr. Jeffries. This is to be completed within 10 days of the date of the order, which I will issue today. In addition, I will issue a temporary custody order for, what's the boyfriend's mother's name?" "Dr. Donna Williams." Arthur replies. "Oh, I know Dr. Williams, ok. I will order, also today, that temporary custody of Cole Allerd be granted to Dr. Donna Williams. This temporary order will remain in effect until the hearing I will set for..." She consults her calendar, "9:30 in the morning 11 days from today, that would be Friday, July 16, 2010. I will tell you this. I am disinclined to grant this, Arthur. I hope the briefs you have to provide me give me ample legal basis to grant your request. If it exists, I will look favorably on your request. That's all I can say." Michelle said officiously. "Michelle, I thank you, this is the right thing to do for this boy. I am certain that the evidence I've given you will be sufficient to answer your concerns, should you need to ask me any questions, please, call me. We must get together for lunch sometime." "You are welcome, Arthur. I hope the data you have provided will make your case. I'll let you know what I figure out before the hearing." Michelle said, taking the folder Arthur had given her and putting it into a drawer in her desk. Arthur left the judge's chambers. He hated groveling, but he knew it was the only way to get this done. As he was walking back to his chambers, he thought to himself, 'This type of behavior on the part of a lawyer could be considered unethical. But, in reality, our legal system is built on back-room deals. It may not be perfect, but, if he can use the system to do some good for this boy, he'll pull out all the stops.' He arrived at his chambers and called Matt to inform him of what had transpired. Matt said, I'm ready for a CPS 'witch-hunt', oh, excuse me, investigation." He also told the Judge that he'd inform Dr. Wheeler of the judges order of Temporary custody for her and the date, time, and place of the hearing so she can make certain that Cole is present. He said he assumed that CPS will wish to interview the boy. "I'm sure they will. You can also ask Dr. Wheeler to, after about 2 days, call CPS and inform them when would be convenient for her for the boy to be interviewed." The two talked for another few minutes then ended the call. Matt then dialed Devon's cell phone. Devon answered it. "Hello. Oh, Hi Matt!" "Hey Dev, are you, by any chance near your mom?" Matt asked. "Um, yeah." Devon said unsure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Ok, Good, I need to discuss the latest developments the Judge just informed me of." "Ok, I'll let you talk to her." Devon said, turning to his mother, handing her his phone and saying to her, "It's Matt. He needs to talk to you. He's heard more from the Judge." "Hello Matt, it's Donna. What did he have to say?" "Well, a temporary custody order was signed today giving you legal custody of Cole for the next 11 days. There is going to be a CPS investigation to determine if I am a suitable foster parent for Cole. Also, you need to call CPS on Wednesday and find out who Cole's caseworker is and make arrangements for him or her to interview Cole. Judge Phelps made it clear that they are to accommodate your schedule not the other way around. There will be a formal custody hearing on the 16th at 9:30am in the Family court." "Ok, I guess that's good news. I wanted to tell you, that I enjoyed meeting you yesterday, if it's not too much trouble, is it okay if the boys and I come to visit? Devon and Cole have told me about your house and I'm dying to see it." "By all means, I told you yesterday, you're welcome to come any time, unannounced. I'll be here all day anyway." Matt said. "You keep making points with me, Matt. I'm glad. We'll see you this afternoon. Donna said. "Ok, I'll see you all this afternoon, Good Bye." Matt then ended the call. Donna relayed the information she'd gotten from Matt. She decided to take a drive over to the Family Court and get a copy of the official order granting her temporary custody of Cole. She told the boys that they had the rest of the morning to say goodbye to Tom. They were meeting the Wheeler's for lunch at 12:30 before they left to head home. Devon and Cole hugged Donna and left to go meet Tom. Donna left her room and headed to Valet. * * * Tom Wheeler, Sr. said to his wife, "Dear, the boy needs his freedom. You can't dictate who he sees and who he doesn't. It will force him to hide what he's doing." Donna Wheeler didn't think she had a problem with her son being gay. In actuality she didn't have a problem with him being gay, she had a problem accepting that he was sexually active. In her heart she knew that when her son left to go say 'good bye' to Devon and Cole that the three of them would probably engage in some form of sexual contact. She had initially forbidden her son from seeing the other two boys in their room, she wanted them to come here and say goodbye with her present. Her husband had overruled her and told Tom to go, see his friends, and they would meet them at the restaurant at 12:15. This caused a little argument between the couple, but Donna eventually started seeing her husband's point, and conceded that she had overreacted and that his decision was correct. Tom was at Devon and Cole's door, about to knock when he noticed the door was ajar. He pushed it open and called into the room, "Hello, it's me, Tom, are you guys there?" He cautiously entered the room after hearing no reply. He went into the main room and nobody was there. He went into the bathroom, again, it was empty. He didn't understand this. They had talked on the phone not 30 minutes before and they told him to come by. That's when he noticed the note on the table. Tom: We had to run out for a few minutes. Make yourself "comfortable" (hehe)and we'll be right back. Devon & Cole He set the note back on the table and sat. 'Make myself comfortable (hehe), I wonder... Oh! Yeah! Duh!' he thought to himself. He then stood and started taking his clothes off. Once he was fully nude, he hopped into the bed and covered himself completely in the bedspread. A few moments later, he heard the door to the room opening and Devon and Cole laughing. "I wonder if he's here yet." Devon was saying to Cole. Cole held his finger to his lips and showed Devon the pile of clothing by the table and then pointed to the obvious lump under the bedspread. "It's strange he's not here yet." Devon said aloud. Both Devon and Cole were as quietly as they could removing their clothes. When they were both nude, they, together, pounced on Tom who was under the bedspread. They pulled the bedspread back to expose Tom then both, mercilessly, began to tickle the boy. They laughed hysterically for about 10 minutes. Then things started to quiet down a bit. Devon was snuggled on Tom's left side and Cole was on his right. Together, Devon and Cole moved their heads to opposite cheeks on Tom's face and gave him a kiss. Tom then turned his head toward Devon and gave him a passionate kiss, then repeated the same with Cole. As they were cuddling on the bed, Tom wanted to tell the guys how much he'd loved learning how to do the stuff they'd done. He hoped that they could remain friends. Cole said he knew they would. He didn't live all that far away. They talked like old friends, just enjoying each other's company. It just happened that they were doing so in the nude. It wasn't overtly sexual. Tom said his first order of business now was to find a proper boyfriend. He admitted that he was a bit jealous of the relationship that Devon and Cole shared and he wanted that for himself. Cole had something in the back of his mind that he filed away to discuss with Devon later. They looked at the clock and saw they had about 45 minutes until they were supposed to meet the 'rents for lunch. Cole said, "Ok, so what do we know how to do to kill 45 minutes?" He winked at the other two as he said it. Needing no further prompting, the three arranged themselves into a circle and within moments, Tom had taken Cole's penis into his mouth, Cole had taken Devon's and Devon had swallowed Tom's. They gave each other a round-robin blow job. Tom was in heaven with the feelings Devon was giving his cock, he also loved the feeling of Cole's slipping down into his throat slightly. He was happy he'd learned how to stifle his gag reflex. It really made a huge difference in his enjoying giving as well as receiving. After about 20 minutes of their shared fellatio, it was apparent to all that the promised land was within sight. Tom was the first to erupt deep into Devon's mouth. Devon savored the flavor, swallowing all that Tom offered. This set him off and he fed his lover his seed. The taste of Devon in his mouth pushed him over the edge and he increased the protein count in Tom's belly by force feeding Tom a few ounces of his boy nectar. They suckled on each other until the sensitivity forced them to break apart. Devon and Cole lunged at Tom and wrapped their arms around him and they traded giving him kisses. They still had a little time, so they decided to take a quick shower together then dress and head down to meet the parents for lunch. Once they were out of the shower and as they were dressing, Cole opened a drawer and pulled out a box that was gift wrapped. He handed it to Tom. "We both wanted you to know that we are very happy we had the chance to meet you. You're totally cool and we want you to be a good friend of ours for a long time. This is something for you to remember us by." He had a hard time keeping a straight face, but he managed. Tom opened the box and bust out laughing. He reached in and pulled out two used condoms. He smiled a huge smile and said, "I don't know what to say, how about, EWWWWWW!" He then bust out laughing. Devon and Cole laughed along with him then Devon reached behind him and grabbed his real present. He opened this box, fully expecting a dildo or something of the like, but was surprised, pleasantly, when he saw Devon's Special sunset speedo. He wiped a tear from his eye and said, "I know this one is special to both of you, so Thank you, I'll wear it proudly." He kissed both again and they all left the room to meet the parents. Coming Soon -- Chapter 19 -- Investigation