Date: Fri, 21 Jan 2005 16:37:25 +0000
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Pilot Part IV

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The Pilot - Part IV

I was so hungry I inhaled the meal and needed to get something for desert. I
can't ever remember being that hungry. After I ate I went to the gift shop
and looked for something special for Shane. I found a little teddy bear
dressed as a firefighter since he said he wants to be like Daddy. I got him
a card, some candy (what 11 y/o doesn't like candy) and a balloon. As I was
leaving the gift shop, I realized for the first time in two days, I was
totally alone.

I walked around the hospital for I don't know how long until I couldn't
stand it any longer. I slowly went back to the pre-op area and I saw a few
of the nurses that were there with Shane. The male nurse's aid got me alone
and said, "I couldn't help but notice your son's reaction the first time he
looked at me. I hope I'm not being to forward by asking but might he be
gay?"

I looked at him and to his credit he was very polite. I thought for a second
then said, "First off, my son is only eleven years old. I will not say one
way or the other about him being gay. As for him getting a woody, at his age
they happen all the time. If you are going to work around him I expect
nothing less that complete professionalism, are we clear about this?"

He nodded his head and we parted ways. One of the nurses took me over to the
post-op ward and brought me over to Shane. I sat down beside him and kissed
his hand and wiped the tears from my eyes. I took his hand in mine and
started rubbing it.

He opened his eyes and said softly, "Hi Daddy, my head hurts."

I smiled at him and said, "You just had some stranger poking around in there
looking for your marbles. Mine would be a little sore too. Hang on and I'll
have them bring you something for it."

I went to the nurse's station and told the nurse. She told me she would
bring him something in a minute. I went back to my boy and he had his eyes
wide open and I could see the old Shane back again. It felt good to have my
boy back again. He motioned me closer then said, "When we get home Daddy I
want you to make love to me again."

I kissed him softly and said, "I don't know about that son but you can do it
to me all you want."

The nurse came over and said, "Mr. Taylor, I know you're paramedic. We're
really busy here so can you give him this medication? It's IV push."

I looked at the medication then said, "Sure thing ma'am, this is not a
problem."

I noticed Shane's IV was almost empty so I went to the nurse's station and
asked for another bag. I know this is irregular but this way I'm certain he
will get the very best care. I hung the new bag of fluids then gave him his
pain medication. Shane nodded off back to sleep and I went and had the nurse
log in his injection. I saw Dr. Pennington and he thought it best that Shane
stay in the hospital over night at least so in case something should happen,
he'd be there and they could take care of it.

Shane was moved into a recovery suite and they had a large recliner where I
could stretch out and sleep. I did notice the beds in those suites are
larger than normal hospital beds. I helped a nurse transfer Shane from the
recovery room bed into his new one and the jostling woke him up. "What's
going on?" he asked looking around.

"You're in a recovery suite," the nurse said. "The room is smaller than a
regular one but the bed is larger so you can be more comfortable considering
you are just out of surgery. Your Dad will be your nurse here and can get
you anything you need, just let him know."

Shane saw the size of the bed and got a dirty thought. He looked over to the
nurse and said, "Nurse, the only thing else I need right now is for my Daddy
for be cuddled next to me so I can sleep."

She walked over to him and said, "Since these are private rooms and only
authorized personal are allowed in I don't see why that request couldn't be
granted."

I really like that idea too because that meant I would be able to sleep well
myself. The nurse walked out and I did my nurse duties and checked his vital
signs then Shane said, "Daddy, I need to pee."

I looked to see if there was a bathroom in there and there wasn't. I saw the
customary yellow jug over by the sink so I walked over and picked it up
saying, "Here it is son."

He looked at me and said, "You're kidding, right? I gotta go in that thing?"

"Sure do kiddo," I said. "Want me to show you how?"

Shane gave that evil grin of his then said, "Yeah Daddy, I think you
better."

I walked over to the bed and lifted the covers. I had forgot they didn't put
him back in a gown after the operation so I saw him faster than expected. I
touched his legs and he spread them for me then taking his joystick in my
hand I slid it into the plastic potty then said, "OK kiddo, let 'er rip."

He really did have to go because I no sooner said what I did and he was
filling the jug very fast. When he was done, I noted the amount of urine he
voided and wrote it on the I&O sheet. I went out to the staff bathroom and
emptied it then rinsed it out. I came back inside and Shane had found the
control and raised his head up and was smiling at me. I put the jug on the
rail so he could reach it the next time he had to pee. I slipped my shoes
off and slid in next to my son. He scooted over and rested his cheek on my
arm and said, I never thought I would ever get to do this again."

"I know son but aren't you glad we gave the doctor the chance?" I asked
stroking his hair with me hand.

Kissing the back of my hand he said, "That I am Daddy."

He still had a hold of my hand and soon I could feel soft bare skin. He had
put my hand on his chest and was smiling at me telling me what he wanted. I
got undressed to my underwear and turned the big overhead light off then
went back and joined my son in bed. I put my hand on his chest and began
caressing his soft skin. I let my fingers brush him little nubs and I heard
him suck wind. I leaned over and kissed him and soon we were exploring the
depths of each other's mouths. I could see the outline of his boner so I
reached down and began stroking it. I started retracted the foreskin and
began teasing the glan with my finger. Due to all the medication, his
erection didn't last that long. I could see the look of disappointment in
his eyes so I said, "Don't worry son, it just because of the narcotics. As
soon as they are out of your system your joystick will work fine."

I lowered the head of the bed and we got comfortable in each other's arms
and drifted off for some much needed sleep. I woke up needing to pee so I
gently slipped out of the bed. I saw Shane's IV bag was almost empty so I
slowed it way down while I peed and got him another one. I saw the nurse
that helped me transfer Shane and talked with us and she said, "You two sure
looked sweet together."

"He's been through a lot in these past two days," I said. "First losing his
parents and then this. He wasn't taking any chances not having me next to
him as he slept."

"Poor little thing," She said.

I picked up the IV bad and started back to his room when suddenly I heard,
"Daddy, daddy, daddy."

I ran into the room and Shane was standing there screaming for me at the top
of his lungs." I ran over to him and scooped him up saying, "It's alright
son, Daddy's here. I had to pee and get you another bag of fluids."

"I woke up and didn't know where I was and you were gone and," he said
babbling.

The nurse I was talking to came into the room and knew exactly what
happened. She let me cuddle and hold him while she changed the IV bag. "Does
he need something for pain," she asked.

I looked at her and said, "I don't think so but thanks for helping."

I got him back into the bed and cuddled up with him. I stroked his hair and
soon he drifted off back to sleep. I got up and turned the light off and
went back to sleep for a few more hours.

The next thing either of us remembered was our nurse bringing in two
breakfast trays. We devoured the food and Shane asked, "Can I get some more
Daddy?"

I knew that was coming so I went out to see what I could come up with. Our
nurse must have a growing son herself because she just pointed to the tray
sitting at the end of the counter. I brought that to him and was gone almost
as fast. At least he didn't ask for thirds.

I got Shane into his underwear and he watched some cartoons while I read the
morning paper. Just after eight, Dr. Pennington came in and examined Shane.
He looked at him and said, "I heard you had a very special nurse, didn't
you?"

Shane just smiled and said, "I had the best one there is sir."

The doctor changed the bandage then said, "Mr. Taylor I don't see any reason
why he can't go home today. He seems quite alert and I can give you some
Demerol to take home and some other oral medications for pain to give as he
needs it. I will want to see him back in one week to remove the stitches. If
there are any problems here are my numbers where I can be reached any time,
day or night."

Shane got up and hugged Dr. Pennington saying, "Thank you for everything.
You gave me back to Daddy."

"I made your Daddy a promise son," he said. "I couldn't very well break it
now could I?"

He kissed him on the head then walked out to do the discharge papers. While
the doctor was doing that, I removed the IV in Shane's forearm. The nurse
came in with an assortment of things. She walked over to him and kissed him
and said, "You take good care of your Daddy now, ya hear."

Shane just hugged her with a big smile on his face. I looked through the
supplies and there was enough stuff there to take care of him for a month. I
had two multi-dose viles of Demerol and I was going to have to find a place
to keep that locked up. One had been used a little and the other was
unsealed so I would use the open one first if I had to. Dr. Pennington came
back in with the instruction sheet and three prescriptions; two were for
pain medication and one for an antibiotic. I would get the ones for Tylenol
#3 and the antibiotic filled. The other one could wait until later.

The nurse came in with a wheel chair and Shane jumped into is and said,
"Let's go folks. I'm outta here."

I looked at him and said, "Dressed like that?"

He looked at himself and turned three shades of red. All he had on was a
smile. Seemed he took his shorts off when I wasn't looking. We all laughed
while he put his shorts and tee shirt on. He looked at us and said, "Is this
better now?"

I nodded my head and we were all heading to the elevator and towards Shane's
freedom. I forgot that Chase had my truck so I went to call him just as he
drove up. He saw the bandage on Shane's head and said, "What the hell
happened?"

I filled him in on the way home and also why I thought it best not to tell
anyone until today. He was a little upset but agreed with my reasoning. When
I pulled into the driveway, Chase and his whole family was standing there
smiling. Chase opened the passenger door and Shane jumped into his arms.
Chase kissed his cheek and said, "Man tiger I was so worried about you, I'm
really glad you're all right now."

"I am now Chase thanks to Daddy," he said kissing Chase's cheek. "You should
have seen Daddy at the hospital. That bitch came in and started yelling and
cussing at me calling me all kinds of name and shit and Daddy really let her
have it."

I looked at Chase and said, "She told me after she was arrested that she
would make sure the adoption did not go through."

Chase looked at us then said, "Well guys, I wouldn't give house room to
anything she says and besides, she's in jail. I wouldn't be surprised if she
hasn't been fired. I took the liberty of calling a friend Buck. Since I knew
you'd be home this afternoon, he's coming over around three."

I looked at him and thought for a minute about who he could be talking
about. Then it hit me and I said, "Do you mean Jess Martin? That little pit
bull?"

Chase giggled and said, "The one and the same, dude."

We went into the house and Shane was starting to complain about his head
hurting. I asked him on a scale of 1 to 10 how bad it was and he said it was
an 11. I took him into the bedroom then dug into the bag of supplies. I
pulled out the vial of Demerol and fixed him a 75mg injection. I looked at
Shane and said, "I need to see your butt baby so I can give you this shot."

Shane got cocky and said, "You just want to perv me don't you?"

I giggled at him and said, "I don't need to do that. You let me drop your
pants anytime I want to."

He giggled dropping his shorts and said, "So true Daddy. So true."

I popped his bare ass then rubbed a spot with the prep pad then said, "Now
this is going to hurt son. I want you to keep your muscle relaxed and don't
tighten it up or it will only hurt more. There isn't anything I can do about
it son but once it's all in, I will massage your hip to help it absorb and
stop it from hurting."

I could see the look on his face but he rolled flat onto his stomach. He
said, "OK Daddy, I'm ready."

I marked the spot with my hand and stuck the needle in the started injecting
the medicine. All of a sudden he screamed saying, "OW WOW Daddy, that burns!
Hurry up please and take it out."

I took the needle out when it was all in then started to massage the spot. I
reached over and put the syringe into the sharps container they gave me and
Shane looked at me with tears in his eyes. It hurt me knowing I caused my
little boy pain. I sat on the bed and he quickly scurried onto my lap. I
held him and rubbed his back until the medicine started to take effect. I
laid him on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

Back in the kitchen Cora looked at me as I came in and said, "Is he alright,
I heard him scream a few minutes ago?"

I looked at her and said, "Yeah Cora, he's fine. I had to give him a shot in
his butt for his head and it burned."

I fixed a pot of coffee and Cora said, "I need to get Chase Jr. home for his
nap. I want you both to come over for dinner tonight."

I told he I would if Shane felt up to it. I heard a knock on the door and
Chase answered it. He came back into the kitchen with a pilot friend of
ours. Chase said, "Jess here is also a lawyer and he is even more of a pit
bull in the court room than he is in the air."

I shook his hand and told him all about Emma Grimsley and her bold statement
regarding the adoption. Jess looked at me and said, "I agree Buck, that was
a very bold thing to say considering the papers haven't even been filed yet.
I'm sure the videotape from the hospital will go along way to bolster our
case. I am, however going to put one of my private investigators on this
case to see what she is up to. I don't like having any surprises when I walk
into court. I'll be talking to you periodically. Right now I want you to
just take care of that boy of yours. He really needs you and from all that
I've heard, you need him too."

Jess made me feel a whole lot better after his visit. I wasn't going to tell
D.C.F.S. that I had a lawyer. I wasn't sure why I didn't want to tell them
but somehow I thought that was better.

Over the next several days, Shane was getting more and more back to the
Shane I pulled up from the forest floor. He only needed one pill a day and
yesterday he didn't need any. I heard him stirring from his nap so I went in
to see how he was. He was coming out of the bathroom with nothing but a
smile on his face and he said, "Hey there sexy, I think want to get to know
you again."

I started to take my clothes off and as soon as I was totally nude, my boy
had a hard on again. He jumped into my arms and started kissing me as if it
was the last time he would ever get to do this. I started massaging his
chest and I could tell my little lover was really turned on. I turned around
and started sucking that perfect piece of boy meat. I heard him suck wind
and say, "Oh Daddy, that feels so good. I know you won't make love to me but
you did say I could do it to you."

I took my mouth off his tool and said, "Yes son, I did and I really want to
feel you deep inside me."

For some reason, Shane's kissing got he hotter than a firecracker and I was
nearly ready to explode. I reached over to the nightstand and took out the
tube of lube and handed it to him. He put some on his fingers and soon felt
something cold on my hole. He rubbed the lube around the outside then felt
his middle finger go in all the way to the hilt. I sucked wind and winced at
the same time. It had been a very long time since I bad been a bottom and I
was going to need a little work so I could get used to it again.

Shane started pumping his finger in and out loosening my re-virgin hole.
After a few minutes I felt him slide in a second finger and begin to twist
and turn them around hitting my prostate in the process. I could feel my
dick begin to leak precum and I said, "Slow down a little kiddo or you will
have me exploding before you ever get inside.

I took the tube and put some on my fingers. I reached over and starting
lubing Shane's dick. When I felt my hole was ready, I lifted my legs. He
looked at me and said, "Are you ready Daddy?"

I leaned and kissed him on the lips and said, "I'm all yours son. Just take
it easy because it's been a very long time since I've done this. You're
going to get your Daddy's cherry, so to speak."

He kneeled with his dick point at my hole and then I felt it touch me. I
pushed out and he gently slid inward. I felt the head slip past my anal ring
and I winced a little when my ass stretched to meet the invader. I rested my
legs on his shoulders and he began to go in a little deeper. I closed my
eyes at the wonderful feeling I had long missed. He leaned over to kiss me
and he slid in all the way. He hit my prostate on the way in and I moaned in
pleasure. Shane looked at me and said, "Are you alright Daddy? Did I hurt
you?"

I smiled at him and said, "Oh no green eyes, that was a moan of pleasure. I
just forgot how good this really feels. I'm ready son now make love to me."

Shane didn't need to be told twice. This kid was an expert in lovemaking. He
knew how to wiggle his hips as he went in and that made it feel even better.
With a few minutes, he was really banging me for all I was worth and I was
loving every long, deep stroke. His hips looked like a rabbits as fast as he
was going and all to soon I could feel my balls start to boil telling me
they were soon going to erupt. I saw my boy's balls start to tighten which
meant he too was going to blow. He looked at me and said, "Damn Daddy,
you're so warm and tight I can't hold out much longer. My balls are aching
and I need to shoot. Oh gawd Daddy, I'm going to blow."

Hearing those words was too much for me. I felt my hole clamp down on his
dick and I started shooting. "UNGH son, I'm cumming. God you made me cum
without touching my dick. I love you."

As soon as I fired my first volley Shane said, "Daddy, I'm cumming. I can't
hold it. I'M CCUUUMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!! UNGH!!"

I fired six blasts and three of them went over my head and onto the wall. I
felt Shane's blasts hit so hard I thought they were going to come out of my
mouth. He fired six boy loads then he collapsed onto my chest. I felt his
tool slide out of me and make a little pop as it did. I pulled him up
towards my head so I could hold him as he came back down to earth.

We lay there together until Shane started to move and I felt some of my
chest and belly hair start to get pulled out. I said, "Don't move son. I
like my hair just where it's at and I think you'd look very funny if it was
on you."

He must have like that idea because he suddenly sat up causing me intense
pain. I winced and closed my eyes then wiped the tears from my cheeks. When
I open them back up I saw this eleven year-old boy with gray brown hair on
his chest and stomach. Suddenly I broke out into a fit of laughter.

Shane got up and went over to the full-length mirror on the back of the door
and saw what he looked life for himself. Soon he was giggling and so I
picked up laughing boy and headed for the shower. We took a nice warm shower
with us washing each other all over. I looked at his hole and there was no
sign of our lovemaking. When I told Shane this he said, "If it's back to the
way it should be, why won't you love me Daddy?"

I kissed his head and said, "If they make you have a doctor's examination,
there can't be any signs of what we've done. If they were to see something,
they could take you away and neither of us would be happy then. Do you
understand this, son?"

That seemed to hit him very hard. Tears started to roll down his face and he
said, "God Daddy, I don't ever want to lose you. I can wait until everything
is legal."

I took Shane out to dinner and then we had a good nights sleep. I called
Gary Waters in the morning and then we went in and I filed the papers to
adopt Shane. As I was leaving, I saw that old bitch sitting in her office. I
quickly left then called Jess on my cell phone as soon as I got to the
truck. I wasn't happy that she was still working there but there wasn't
anything I could do about it. The next stop was to Dr. Pennington's office
to get Shane's stitches removed. The doctor looked him over and said, "Well
Shane, you're as good as new. Please don't do anything to void the
warranty."

Two weeks later, a man came out and said he was a psychologist sent to
interview us by D.C.F.S. I let him in and he talked to us separately and had
a few questions for us together. All told, this took about two hours but it
wasn't all that bad.

About ten days later I received a notice that I was to bring Shane to a
doctor's office for a physical examination. I hadn't heard of this person so
I was very worried. I called Jess again and he said he would have his PI
meet us there. I told Shane that all they were going to do was look at him
and if they tried to do anything more to holler as loud as he could and we
would be right in there. Shane said he would and he was taken into a back
room.

We followed him and took a seat right outside the door. The PI showed me a
small video camera on a flexible wand like device that he slipped under the
door. The way his room was set up made it easy to video the goings on. It
even had top-notch sound and the PI was able to hear everything. I was
watching the examination and soon the doctor asked Shane to drop in
underpants. He did like he was asked and I could see the doctor begin to
squirm. I was getting the feeling I wasn't going to like this so I let the
PI take over. I saw the PI pull the camera out just as Shane hollered. The
PI opened the door and snapped off six pictures of him trying to force his
penis into Shane's mouth. The PI grabbed the doctor as Shane ran over to me.
The PI said, "When is this part of an examination doctor?"

He started stuttering saying it's not what it seemed. He said, "I'll have
you know I do hundreds of physicals for the D.C.F.S. every year and I can
assure this is all routine."

The PI showed the doctor the video and then I asked, "It is really doctor?
It sounds like you've been trying to proposition this child. I wonder what
the State Board of Medicine will have to say about this as well as the
court. Now tell me doctor, who hired you?"

He looked at the floor but knew his goose was cooked. He said, "I have a
contract signed by Miss Emma Grimsley."

I thought so. I had Shane get dressed then said, "I want you to sign off on
this saying Shane is completely healthy and you find nothing wrong. If you
do this, I will allow you to surrender your license and be a witness for us
if we need you. If you don't, you will face criminal charges. Do we
understand each other?"

He agreed to everything and then signed the papers. I made photocopies of
them before we left in case he got cold feet and decided to screw us. We
left and the PI took the video and downloaded it onto a DVD and made a copy
for me so I could see the whole thing. Shane sat real close to me on the way
home and he was also very quiet. He finally broke down and said, "I'm sorry
Daddy. I didn't like that doctor. He's not like Dr. Pennington. He kept
asking me all kinds of nasty questions and calling me names like dirty
fag-boy and butt lover."

I wrapped my arm around him and said, "I know son and it's not your fault. I
didn't see everything that went on in there but I will when we get home."

"NO DADDY PLEASE,"	 he screamed with tears streaming down his face. "He was
touching me where I didn't want him too."

This kid was now bordering on hysterical. I leaned over and kissed his head
and said, "Alright son, I won't look at it. I promise."

I pulled into the driveway and had to carry him inside because he went
totally limp. I ordered a pizza and just held Shane until he finally felt
more like himself. I covered him up on the couch then called Jess and told
him all what happened. He suggested that I take Shane into see either Dr.
Pennington or Dr. Ganz so he can get a proper physical by a reputable
physician. Both have very strong standings in the community.

The next day I did like Jess suggested and Dr. Ganz was more than glad to
examine Shane and even he was happy to go. I brought my video camera and
taped the whole thing then turned it over to Jess. Dr. Ganz even agreed to
come to court and testify if needed.

When I got home there was a letter from the court telling us that the
adoption hearing was scheduled for the end of the week. There was a message
on my answering machine from Jess telling me what I already knew.

Thursday night neither one of us could sleep very well so I decided to tire
Shane out by giving him a blow job he wouldn't soon forget. After all that,
I didn't sleep all that well and was up before the alarm went off. I got up
and made coffee then waited for the alarm to wake Shane. He came walking out
looking like a zombie but very cute in his birthday suit. He sat on my lap
while I finished my second cup of coffee then I carried him into the shower.
We got partially dressed then I fixed Shane some breakfast. When he was done
eating, we finished dressing then headed off to the courthouse.

We got there about eight-thirty and saw Jess just inside the door. We went
to the assigned courtroom and waited for our case to be called. We heard our
names called just as Dr. Ganz arrived. Since he was a witness, he had to
stay out of the courtroom but he kissed Shane and wished us all well.

When we got inside, I saw the old bitch sitting at the prosecution table. I
was wondering where Gary Waters was since I knew he was in favor of the
adoption. I looked at Jess and knew something was up. The judge came in and
he wasn't an old man the bitch had described. Suddenly a voice said, "All
rise, the Honorable Judge Mark Silvers presiding."

The judge cam in and said, "Be seated please. I'm not the regular judge for
this courtroom but the regular one took ill and was taking to the hospital
early this morning. I see my first case is a petition for adoption. Are all
the people present?"

The bitch stood up saying she was representing D.C.F.S. then I got to play
one of my trump cards when Jess stood up and sad he was representing Shane
and me. I could see the judge looking over the papers and was about to speak
when the bitch stood and said, "Your Honor, the D.C.F.S. strongly opposes
this adoption."

The judge looked at her and said, "I have the home report here and from
everything I read, I see no reason not to approve it. Do you have solid
evidence backing your opposition?"

She looked at me and said, "Yes Your Honor, I do."

"I would like to put two witness on the stand for justify our stance," she
said.

The first person she called was the psychologist. He took the stand and
said, "I have interviewed both parties here and based on what the child
said, I believe there is evidence of both physical and sexual abuse on going
in the home. When I talked with the child he was vague and evasive in his
answers. When I tried to initiate eye contact with him he would look away or
down to the floor."

Shane leaned over to Jess and said, "The reason I looked away when he talked
to me was because his breath stuck. I don't know what he ate but it was foul
and I couldn't stand it."

Jess nodded his head and continued listening the garbage he was spewing.
When he was done Jess said, "I wish to hold my cross of this witness until
we put on our case Your Honor."

The judge said, "Very well Mr. Martin. Call your next witness Miss
Grimsley."

She stood and said, "I call Dr. Frank Worms to the stand."

Shane whispered to me and said, "Well, he has the right name."

I giggled when I heard it then I knew we'd been screwed. The one thing this
guy didn't know was that he was screwing himself. I knew he was hoping when
the judge heard his testimony he would immediately deny the petition and
have me arrested. I was noticing that the judge seemed to be having a hard
time buying all that the psychologist was selling. I would just have to
watch what happened when this jerk told his tale.

The doctor took the stand and was sworn in. The bitch asked him to describe
everything he saw when he examined Shane. He said, "This patient is an
underweight and malnourished eleven year-old male. The first think I noticed
was a visible scar on the boy's head that had been sutured closed very
recently. When asked how he received the wound he said he fell when he
passed out. I discounted this allegation because there was no way an injury
of this kind can be caused from falling. I was watching his eyes during my
examination and it was obvious that he was constantly looking at my crotch.
I checked his temperature and blood pressure and found them to be within
normal limits. I had him sit on the exam table so I could listen to his
heart and I noticed his rate was quite elevated. He again was staring at my
crotch and I could observe that he also had an erection. It was at this time
that I asked him if he enjoyed looking at me like this and he just smiled
and grabbed him penis. I next examined his stomach and abdomen and noted no
abnormalities. I had him stand on the floor so I could examine his genitals
and rectum. At this point he quickly stripped and pulled the zipper to my
pants down. He stated that his Daddy like him to do this. I managed to stop
him and then I looked at his rectum where I saw visible signs that he had
been penetrated. I had the child dress and sent him back outside. I
forwarded my report to D.C.F.S. so they may bring charges against Mr.
Taylor. Your Honor, I think you should place that man into immediate
custody."

"Sir, I will say who goes into custody in my court," the judge said not
impressed with his report. "Mr. Martin, do you wish to cross examine this
witness?"

Jess stood and said, "Yes I do Your Honor and if it please the court, I
would like to call your attention to the screen on the wall over there."

"Proceed, sir;" the judge said.

Jess inserted the DVD his PI took and Shane jumped into my arms and buried
his face into my chest. I stood up and said, "Your Honor, what you are about
to see is very traumatic on Shane. May I ask that he be allowed to wait
either outside or in your chambers?"

The judge looked at Shane and said, "Is there someone that can wait with him
sir?"

"Yes Your Honor," I said as I went to the door.

I motioned for Dr. Ganz to come in and take Shane into the Judge's chambers.

The bailiff opened the door and both went inside. Jess started the DVD and I
thought that doctor was going to need a doctor. The judge saw only about two
minutes of the real examination and called the proceedings to a halt.

The judge said, "Miss Grimsley, you are trying to perpetrate a fraud on this
court and I will not stand for it. From what I see on this DVD here, this
man is not a doctor but a child molester and I would like this so send to
the State Board of Medicine and to the District Attorney."

The bitch was about to stand when Gary Waters came rushing into the
courtroom. He was out of breath saying, "My apologies to the court Your
Honor. The letter I received stated the case was to be heard at ten-thirty.
I would like you to know that D.C.F.S. is in favor of Mr. Taylor adopting
Shane Williams. I have read the home study report and the evaluation and I
see no reason not to see these two people together permanently."

The judge looked at him and said, "Thank you Mr. Waters and the court
accepts your apology. Now, Miss Grimsley, I hereby hold you contempt of
court and sentence you to sixty days in the county jail. Dr. Worms, I am
ordering you held so the District Attorney can take a look into your
practice and to see what charges he decides to bring against you. Bailiff
remove these people from my court and then escort the child to me please."

The door opened and Dr. Ganz and Shane came out. He looked at the judge and
to me and I just nodded my head. He went up to the judge and said, "I'm
Shane Williams, Your Honor. It's a pleasure to meet you."

The judge shook his hand and said, "The pleasure is all mine son. Would it
be all right if I asked you some questions? If you want we can talk in my
chambers."

Shane looked around and said, "That's OK sir, we can talk here."

The judge smiled and said, "Well then here it is. Can you tell me how you
got that scar on the side of your head?"

Shane took a deep breath and said, "As I started to tell that weird doctor,
I got it when I fell down in the street. I fractured my head and got a
concession. Then Dr. Pennington had to operate on me to remove a blood
click."

The judge just smiled and said, "I think you mean a concussion and a blood
clot, don't you?"

"Oh yeah," Shane said smiling. " Sorry sir."

"That's quite alright," the judge said. "Does you Daddy ever have to punish
you?"

"Yes sir," Shane said looking over at me. "All the time."

"What do you do wrong?" the judge asked.

"I just can't stop talking," he said smiling.

"And how does he punish you?" the judge asked again.

"Well," he started. "He will either take TV time away or something else. If
you mean does he ever hit me, no sir!"

"I think you answered everything I need Shane," the judge said. "Thank you
and you may go back over with your Dad. Is there anything else Mr. Martin?"

"No Your Honor," Jess said.

The judge went around to the front of his bench then said, "Mr. Martin I am
so happy you had that DVD because I was beginning to believe Mr. Taylor were
molesting Shane here. I'm sure when we talked in private I would have
believed what he said but it wasn't looking good. I guarantee that all those
people will be investigated completely. Mr. Simon Taylor, it is with a great
deal of pleasure that I grant your petition to adopt Shane Matthew Williams.
I further order that as of this day he will be known as Shane Matthew
Taylor. This court is adjourned."

Shane ran up to the judge and hugged his saying, "Thank you, thank you sir."

The young judge ruffled his hair before he ran and jumped into my arms. I'm
glad he doesn't weigh much because he would have knocked me over otherwise.

We walked out of the courtroom a family and Chase was waiting for us. He
handed me a piece of paper and I looked at it then said, "Son, it's
official. The two people in your house were your parents. A lawyer is
handling their estate and we need to see him tomorrow so he can make proper
funeral arrangements. Think you can handle it?"

I saw the tears start to fall then he said, "With you as my Daddy now, I
think I can handle anything."

Chase hugged Shane and said, "Looks like you got a Daddy and I'm losing my
best friend."

I looked at Chase and said, "I'm not going anywhere yet Chase and besides, I
might decide to stay in Riverside."

We headed home and we spent the rest of the day in each other's arms just
cuddling and watching television. When it was finally time to go to bed I
made sure I was facing him when I took off my underwear. He looked at me and
said, "Damn Daddy, every time I see your dick it gets better looking."

He came over and I lifted him up placing him on the bed where I began to
caress, kiss and lick every inch of his beautiful body. I lifted his legs
and began toying his pink rosebud with my tongue and soon he was saying,
"Ummm Daddy what you do to me."

You love it son," I said making another pass over his hole.

I reached into the drawer and took out the KY and put some lube on my
fingers then rubbed it around his hole. I gently inserted my middle finger
inside and slowly fucked him until he was loose. I did that with the other
two then looked at him and asked, "Are you ready son?"

"Oh yes Daddy," he said. "Make love to me, please."

I was lubing my dick while I asked him then lifting his legs onto my
shoulders I placed the head at his entrance. I felt him push back then
slowly I pushed forward until the head slipped past his anal ring. As soon
as it popped in he said, "UNGH Daddy, it hurts but not like it did the first
time."

I gave him all the time in the world then he said, "Alright Daddy, love me."

I slowly made love to him and then we both exploded into a giant mind
blowing orgasm for each of us. I rolled him over on top of me and he said,
"It's official now, I'm your son and you're my Daddy."

The End