Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 15:54:23 +0100 From: Keith Francis Farrell Subject: Slave 165 ch22 Hi guys, I need to know if you want me to continue this story, I only hear from a few of you who are reading this story and those I can count on one hand. I am sure I am not the only writer who experiences this. please let me know if you want more, otherwise I will have to evaluate posting on Nifty. My editor Donny works hard to make sure what I have written is readable. I am writing chapter 33 at the moment. So good or bad, let me know. Remember we all have to work to keep Nifty free, I know there are lots of young people who read stories here long before they come out. This story of mine is a slave master story, but some of the slave master stories I have read make me sick, there is no need for constant violence and abuse. Thanks Keith Slave 165 ch22 Ronald We have had one mad week again, but finally everything seems to have settled down. The home is running smoothly and some of the boys will start normal school on Monday. The others still need some time to catch up, but I feel it is all starting to come together. Tom and Tim have been working as a team keeping all the upstairs clean. Mike and Jerry took pride in the downstairs, everything was spotless and sparkled from all the polishing, even the chandlers were spotless. They would spend hours polishing the mahogany floors until you could see your face in the shine. The pipes of the organ are also super clean. The only part they are not allowed to touch is the organ itself. Alex would not allow even the slaves to clean the organ; he does it lovingly everyday himself. It is always clean and ready for him to play and the whole family enjoys his playing. I don't know when he gets a chance to practise; I suspect that he has times when he plays quietly to himself. I have noticed that he takes the time to show some of the younger boy's simple tunes. I love how the children all take care of each other. Graeme seems to have his finger on the pulse of the home, he makes up shopping lists. Today I have to take Graeme shopping and he has all the discount vouchers and a list for each shop he wants to go to. It only took about two hours and Graeme would not allow me to add any little extras to the shopping. The price of everything has been checked at some point on line. He would walk in with the trolley and just collect what is on his list for that shop. Darryll has reported that some of the crops are starting to produce more than we can use, he suggests that we have everything extra harvested and take it to the market in town. This idea I liked and suggested that it is packed in boxes and that we can load the trailer and the bus and if we did the Sunday morning market, people would have fresh farm veggies for their Sunday lunch. I asked Darrell about the slave punishments. He told me that apart from a few small discipline problems he does not really have problems. It seems that at first some of the slaves objected to him as a slave himself and punishing them was a problem, but when they realised that he kept notes of discipline problems and that these were sorted out on a Saturday afternoon. They soon learnt that getting a swat or two from Darrell was preferable to getting whipped on a Saturday afternoon. Sundays were much more relaxing days for the field slaves if they had given no problems and those on punishment worked the day away weeding the gardens. I had read up on slaves in the states and I felt that it is better to keep the slaves happy, but in a very disciplined environment. I did not want them to lose their humanity. It seems my idea was working with Darrell too, because he did listen to the slaves while they were doing the work they had to do. If there was something that one seemed to know more about, he let that person take the lead on the project. That way he knew which slave could rectify certain problems. Even though Paulie is free to go home with Donald, he has chosen to remain in the home and is looking after Michael. Those two are joined at the hip. I do hope that they are one of those young couples that make it all the way to old age. Michael is definitely the boss in that relationship, but then again Paulie seems to worship the ground Michael walks on. Luke makes sure that all the younger boys took time to play together and it is not unusual to see William, Luke, Carl and Conrad playing little boys games in the garden. It is wonderful to hear all the laughter from the young voices. There are times when I hear tears, but that seems to be very seldom. I have noticed that Graeme keeps an eye on them too, doing simple things like taking out some cold drinks and biscuits, making sure they have a little snack. It is rather wonderful watching him play mother to the children. Graeme has taken to cooking; he is building quite a collection of cook books. He has a few of the boys who enjoy helping him cook or bake and we have had some wonderful cakes, even the flops are enjoyed by the boys. He has found another of my weaknesses, I have always loved short bread, but he always only gives me two little pieces. He still enjoys cooking with me, he will ask me how I do certain things, and then go try it himself. When I first got Graeme as a slave, I was angry at how he had tried to use me, but I now realise that he needed guiding, something which his parents never gave him. When he makes a mistake he gets so upset. I don't think he is scared of getting punished or spanked; he is scared of letting me down. Graeme has become more adventurous in bed of late, I think he is trying new things and finding things that he would never have tried, but now enjoys. I suspect that he has been asking Tom and Tim for tips, sometimes it is amusing when he wants to try something new, how he takes it slow until he finds it is not as bad as he imagined, but fun. Once he enjoys something he cannot seem to get enough of it. He thought kissing and cuddling with a man would not be something he would want to do, but first he started cuddling up to me in bed, and then it was the good night kiss. He then started kissing during sex and the next thing I knew he was enjoying a kiss ever chance he gets, not that I am complaining. Personally, I think that he had always given off this straight personality because of where he lived, but now that he does not have to hide he is becoming more of a gay boy. He is in no way camp, but I have noticed that when we go shopping he is not looking at the girls, but he does have a good look at any hot guys. He also looks at older guys and he seems to be able to spot a gay man quicker than I can. I have not told Graeme that his child could be born at any time. He still does not know that the baby will be coming here. I am however sure that between him and the children that baby will be spoilt with love and attention. Yes the children do all go nude from time to time, but that happens upstairs and most of the time in the heated swimming pool. The first few times I noticed the boys were having a little problem with being shy or blushing and that soon ended when they saw that Claire was not really looking at them anymore than she normally did. I did see her smile once or twice. The only one who really seems to have a problem is Jon, no matter how hard he tries his body betrays him every time and Clare has noticed, but does not seem to mind. A few times when she thinks no one is looking, she has had a good feel and then Jon will disappear for a little while and look a little flushed when he returns. Our veggie sales did go down very well, some of the boys acted as sales men, and we had sold out within a couple of hours. A couple of times I noticed them doubling up on some items, when they saw a large family that were not doing too well. I saw Graeme's family and they made as if they did not see me, but had to purchase fresh veggies. I looked carefully and saw that the brothers were wearing Graeme's clothes and they already looked well worn. Watching his mother counting out money from small change told me that things were not going too well, and on my nod, the boys added extra in for them. I wondered how much longer they would be able to keep out of debtors court. I decided to ask Alin, to look into it for me. The boys had enjoyed the morning, but I was sure that their tummies were ready for lunch. I knew Graeme would have spent the morning cooking. I knew that we were having a nice steamed sponge pudding with custard and I expected the roast chicken. He had to do six chickens for the Sunday lunch, and I am sure a pocket of potatoes and veggies. There was always enough food, and no one went without. I knew in the slave quarters kitchen a similar lunch would be cooked. The worker slaves worked hard and I felt that they needed good food in order to stay in good condition and work hard. I am sure they also knew that if they got moved away to another place they might not be getting the same types of food or treatment. Alin I was glad to see Ronald back; it seems like Melvyn, TJ and I are here every Sunday for lunch. Frankly, it is the best meal of the week, everything is always freshly made. When we arrive we are shown into the living room and drinks are offered. Whoever had his turn to drive for the Sunday would remain a teetotaler for the day, and generally it was either TJ or myself, we always made sure that Melvyn got home safe, and it is also nice to see him relax. The meal is always wonderful as we have come to expect and the way the boys all take turns making sure the dishes are washed afterwards and everything is cleared up is always good to see. We settle in the living room, with the children watching TV or playing and the four of us chatting. I had a little problem that I did need to discuss. I hoped that Ronald would be receptive to taking on another problem child. I had been told about a young man named James. He is seventeen and studying computers at collage, it seems that he had got into gambling debt and is trying to get money to pay off his debt. I have looked into the situation and he does not have a very good home life, on top of everything. His family is very homophobic, judging by the way they reacted to me. I had a long chat with James and I do feel that he is gay; I think he has been trying to win money to get out of his home situation. I have not removed him from his home yet, but I did tell him to keep a low profile while I sorted something out. I told him I would let him know after this weekend. He became very worried when he discovered that not only was it against the law for someone under eighteen to gamble, but as he had given false information in order to gamble he could be enslaved by the people who he owes money to. I explained the situation and I could see that even Melvyn was taking an interest in what was being said. I explained that the boy really is a good hard working young man. The stress from the demands for payment of the gambling debt and added to the family stress of hiding the fact that he is gay could throw this young man off the rails completely. Melvyn asked if I thought being a slave for a set period would help him or if it is not needed. I explained that I felt that was not needed, and what we needed to do was move the boy out to somewhere that he could be himself and that this home would be ideal. The conversation went back and forth a few times, but in the end we all knew what we needed to do. TJ My love has such a good heart, but sometimes I see extra problems for all of us. As I was listening to the problem, I pointed out that the boy was too young to be gambling. Melvyn had to agree, we all feel that the company is allowing young people to build up gambling debts, and then as soon as possible after their eighteenth birthday they could have them enslaved. Thereby getting worker for a minimum cost and having full and free use of them, they could use them for pleasure slaves as well. Damn, I knew I was going to have a lot of work to do. I asked my love if he has the boy's phone number and suggest that we collect the boy on our way home. That way I can discuss things with him and hopefully find out if he knows of some other young people that were being put under the same type of pressure. James I really did not know what to do, but when I asked the one person if he would help me, he turned me in. Now I have this man come to see me at home, he spent a while discussing things with me and discussed things with the folks, I was so worried. Both the folks did not seem worried about him discussing me. I found out he asked them all sorts of questions about school, my grades and about what I did in my spare time. The folks seemed to think that he was setting me up for a scholarship, but I know different. I was not sure what to do, but he told me to sit tight and wait for his call, he would sort things out for me. The call for me to meet him and his friend has me really worried. I am not sure if they want to have sex with me before they pay the money that I owe, but I will do anything I have to. I am not scared of having gay sex, I enjoy it. I have to be very careful when I look at the guys and there are some very hot guys at collage. My problem is that I like older men. I like having a silver fox and my gambling buddies also seem to all like older men as well. I had not thought that this was strange until just now and I wonder what made me think of that. I don't think we have ever said anything to each other, but I have noticed we all seem to like looking at men. I know that boys my age don't interest me at all and I wonder if the guys feel the same, maybe I need to start asking them. TJ Well this James kid is one sexy young man, and I can see he knows just what he likes. He was a little surprised to see Melvyn in the car with us, but I explained that we were dropping Melvyn off at his home and then going to our home. I saw him looking at both of us and he seemed a little unsure but agreed to go with us. Alin went in and told his parents that we would be doing some tests, and that their son is safe and we would let them know the results in a day or two. James packed a little overnight bag with a couple of changes of clothing. I watched with amusement how he seemed to glow when talking to Melvyn. Ronald Today's discussion has got me worried, and I decided to speak to all my children. While I was talking I saw that some of the boys looked at each other. This worried me a little as I was sure that there is something that they know or have seen or maybe just heard stories about. Let's face it my boys were on the streets and they would have had ample time to hear things and are ever aware of all the scams that people are involved in. I stopped talking as two of my boys were whispering together. I waited for them to finish, but their conversation seemed to be heading into a little disagreement. All the family started to notice that Paul and Rob seemed to be deep in conversation and they too sat quietly. After a few minutes Paul and Rob seemed to realise that we were all waiting on them. They seemed not to know where to look, but after a while Rob blurted out that once a few weeks ago when they were hiding outside the back of the Bet Victor building they had heard a discussion between the manager and the area manager. They were taking a smoke break and never saw the two boys hiding below them. They went on to explain what they had overheard and it seemed to match in to what had been discussed. I felt I needed to let TJ know what the boys had overheard. Paul and Rob both said that they knew the two men and had seen them several times since.