Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2002 20:46:04 -0800 (PST) From: James Truett Subject: Summers End, Parts 1-2 (t/t, Auth) This story is a continuation of "Two-tales-of-Summer" The stories I write are for imagination and are not to be believed. "I need to experience the things the Kid does without taking his risks and I needed a release in my life. I still need that Savannah Kid, better known as my imagination, to help me through each day." Summers End, Part 1 (t/t, Auth) By the SavannahKid Clay's tale: When I was sixteen, I became caught up in what would be a long summer with James. I felt uneasy today as James, Erik and Joe returned from the beach. What will their reaction be? I left with a furry of anger because I was mad at James and Erik about the events with Beth. I had allowed James to seduce my younger sister. Little did I dream when we left for vacation that I would become obsessed with James? I felt James looked down on me, as if I was his inferior. This along with a game of monopoly had set me up to become his servant for a few weeks. I was ashamed of my actions and I was humiliated at what I had done. Now I was afraid of his return. It was a little past two when Joe called me. He called to ask about Beth. Joe was the person that had intervened and convinced me to take Beth out of the situation I had created for her. He was the one that had come up with the idea for my escape. Joe said, "James was pissed at you leaving. He said yesterday that you still owed him. I guess you need to stay clear of him for awhile." He wanted to meet me at the mall in thirty minutes. The statement, "I owed him", caused me to sweat. Would he want me to continue now that he was home? I was sure that I had broken the tie with him as I left but now I felt un-sureness with his return. What could I do if confronted with James? It would ruin me at school, church and home. I still can't believe that he had enough power over me to have me serve him and Erik in front of Beth and Joe. Joe's tale: I wanted to warn Clay. I saw him walk into the food court at the mall and start looking around for me. I called over to him and he walked my way. He was looking down and not looking directly at me. I looked to see if he would make eye contact but he never did. I said, "Listen, it has been six weeks since you left. So I guess I'd better tell you what happened.'" I just stood and looked at him as tears formed in my eyes. He looked all around as if he was waiting bad news. Finally he mad eye contact with me and asked, "What do you want to tell me?" I said, "The night you left James was pissed. He got into it pretty strong with Erik. I tried to stay out of their feud. James told him he had everything under control with you. He told him you could not say anything as he had that night on tape. James said he thought that you might do something brave so he set up his dad's video recorder. He recorded everything on tape. Both you blowing him and Erik." I looked over at Clay as fear spread on his face, "No, he couldn't have recorded anything." I said, "Yea he did and he played it for me and Erik. The part I hate to tell you is that it showed you close up. It also had me sitting on the couch watching in my jockeys with a hard-on. You never see James or Erik's faces. All you could see was you and me." I wanted to shit when I saw it. Erik started laughing and looked over at me and said, "Looks like we have two fags." I was ready to punch Erik out when James grabbed my arm and said, "Now you owe me. I don't care what you say. You will pay when I'm ready. Do you understand?" I knew he would show the tape to our friends and I was not going to let him show the tape. I was afraid that he would have me take your place. So you know I had to do it. Summers End, Part 2 (t/t, Auth) By the SavannahKid Joe's tale: Erik continued laughing after we had entered our room for the night. He said, "Looks like this is going to be a good summer after all." I should have ignored Erik but I didn't and I asked, "What do you mean?" He said, "You don't know do you? When James said you will pay when he is ready, he meant it. I think he plans to show your tape to someone tomorrow. You understand that you and Clay will be labeled, `queer'. He is so mad he just wants to get even." I knew he was not bluffing so I knew what I had to do. I asked Erik, "Will you talk to him and find out what I have to do to keep him from showing the tape?" He said, "Maybe I will. What's in it for me?" I blushed as I said, "What do you want?" He became serious for the first time and told me, "You and James are always looking down on me. You both think you are so high and mighty. Hell Clay was the only one that treated me like I was a normal person. I want you to be my servant for the next week. You have to do as you are told. I don't mean the blowjob thing, um, unless you want to. I just want you to do for me like Clay did for James. If you agree I'll get James to hide the tape. But I think you will have to agree to help get even with Clay when we get back. Do we have a deal?" I was so glad that he would keep the tape from being shown. I would have agreed to anything. I was also glad I didn't have to agree to the sex thing. He went off to talk to James. In about ten minutes Erik asked me to come into James' room. James looked at me and said, "Erik said you have agreed to submit to him if I put the tape away and he said you also said you would help get even with Clay when we returned. Is this right?" I said, "Yes, please don't show the tape. I could get in big trouble if my older brother saw it. We are friends so can't you just destroy it? He smiled and said, "Kneel down." I was nervous but I slowly knelt down between Erik and James. I said, "Erik said I wouldn't have to do the sex part." He said, "You will only call Erik sir. You will kneel when he enters our cottage. You will only stand when we tell you. You will obey everything Erik tells you no matter who is around. Do you agree?" I said, "Yes, but I won't have do any of the sex stuff." He said, "Do you agree to obey Erik?" I again said, "What about the sex stuff?" He caused me to blush again as he said, "You can not put conditions. It will be up to Erik. Do you agree to serve him the rest of the vacation?" I said, "He said only one week." He said, "If you agree I'll put the tape in a safe place. At the end of the summer I'll give it to you." I knew I was stepping off a cliff as I said, "Yes sir."