Tanner & Robert

by Eagle & Cody
Chapter Fifteen


This story is a fantasy of my own creation. The characters are not real; they were born of my imagination. If a consensual relationship between two of-age males bothers you, then do not read further. If you are under the legal age in your area, stop reading now. Any similarities between a character and a real person, living or dead, are purely coincidental. Any actions the reader takes as a result of reading this story are not the responsibility of the author.

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Special Note:

Tanner and Robert are happy to announce the addition of an additional storyteller to their writing team. As you may know, chapters 1 - 12 have been written exclusively by Eagle; moreover, he has enjoyed the assistance of three very gracious and capable editors, Hal, Jason & Cody.

Beginning with Chapter 13, however, Cody became a contributing editor and co-author. His writing talents are directed towards producing the "erotic" scenes in the story. We hope that you enjoy the continuing saga of 'Tanner and Robert" and will find that Cody's contributions will add immeasurably to your enjoyment of the story.

Enjoy --


This story is dedicated in loving memory to Steven Simmons of Sidney, Australia, who, without question (according to him), was T&R's biggest fan. Steven died on May 19, 2002, at age 21, from complications associated with childhood onset diabetes.

Cast of Characters

(appearing in this episode)

Robert Chaise Worthington, III - 16-yr. old, one of the two central characters

Tanner David Kingston - half-brother to Robert, the other central character

Kyle Cody Kingston - Tanner's half-brother

Jason Kingston - Tanner and Kyle's uncle

Jamie Burton - Jason Kingston' recently "adopted" 17-yr-old foster son

Judge Thomas Warren - Senior Family Court Judge

The Story

Deja Vu

No words were spoken as Chaise gazed into my eyes and I his. There are no words to describe the way we felt about each other. We held each other for the longest time, lightly kissing and caressing each other's bodies. Then we bathed one another, dried each other off and proceeded to the bed. We cuddled together naked with me spooned behind my beautiful Chaise with my arm hung over his tight abs and my cock wedged between his ass crack. In this position, with Chaise, is how I plan on sleeping for as long as I live.

We drifted off to sleep entranced with our deep love for each other, and the promise of waking up together, but our sweet rest was soon rudely interrupted.

Knock, knock!

"Guys, it's time we headed out for dinner."

Chapter Fifteen


To celebrate my liberation from my parents and becoming part of this family, Jason treated us to dinner at his favorite restaurant, The Maples, out in the Valley. Our meal was an experience in true fine dining. Jeez, when I looked at the prices of the entrée on the menu, I gasp - I wasn't the only one to have the same reaction. So did Tanner, Robert, and Kyle.

The cheapest entrée was $22.50. When I made a comment regarding how expensive everything was, Jason reminded us that the evening was one of celebration so just enjoy the food and not mention the cost anymore.

"Yes sir! Whatever you say, sir!" we all answered and then saluted him. His response was to return our salutes with his middle finger in a manner that got his message across as he smiled mischievously at us.

Just as we were about to order, I looked up and there, walking towards our table, was Judge Warren. Everyone was surprised except Jason who stood, shook the judge's hand, put one arm around his shoulders in a display of camaraderie and said, "Glad you could join us, Thomas. Your meeting must not have lasted as long as you anticipated. Here, have a seat and let me order you a drink."


Following the usual round of greetings between the gang and Thomas, we proceeded to order what turned out to be a wonderful meal. Thomas sat next to me and enjoyed the banter between the guys - they were in top form and displayed no mercy towards the family newcomer, Jamie. We could all tell that Jamie was thoroughly enjoying the good-natured ribbing. The terrible threesome soon realized that Jamie could give as good as he could take.

"So, Jamie" quipped Thomas, "Now that you've had time to spend around your three new cousins, do you regret your decision to join the family -- I mean, they've been ragging on you since before I arrived, right?"

"No regrets, sir. I just keep thinking that revenge is mighty sweet and my time to get them will come," Jamie retorted and laughed.

"Uh, Guys," Kyle said, feigning a serious expression on his face, "Maybe we'd better lighten up on our new cousin here. Sounds like he's not gonna just sit here and take all the crap we've been dishin' out! I guess we've misjudged him. Robert, he's not the wimp you said he was."

"ME? I didn't say anything like that, bro. Maybe I thought it, but I didn't spell it out," Robert answered as he laughed. "Don't try to get me in trouble with him."

Jamie couldn't hold back any longer as he responded while laughing heartily, "Just keep it up, guys. Remember, I just said that revenge is mighty sweet."

After we finished our meal, I invited Thomas to join us at my condo and he accepted graciously. To say that I was pleased would be an understatement. I responded inwardly as I felt a little stirring in my groin area.

I thought, "Damn, what's going on here? Thomas is just going to join us for a drink. And, it not like I'm inviting him over for some quick and casual sex! ... although that's not a bad idea, come to think of it."


On the trip home from the restaurant, I noticed that Jamie's mood had changed. He rarely spoke a word and then only in response from one of us asking him a direct question. I don't know why but I can't stand to see him sad for any reason. I made a mental note to keep my eye on him once in the condo. After all, the past 24 hours had been an emotional and eventful time for all of us, especially Jamie.

Since it was rather late, the four of us guys said our goodnites to Judge Warren and hugged Uncle Jason. Tanner and Robert retired to their room, no doubt for a repeat performance of last night's sexcapes, I imagined. Jamie went on up as I dropped by the kitchen to get a glass of water to take to bed with me.

Upon entering our room, I noticed that Jamie was not there so I ventured onto the balcony to see if he was out there enjoying the wonderful view to be had from the 20th floor. That's when I realized that he must be in the bathroom. However, I remained on the balcony taking in the nightly atmosphere and night scene for about 5 minutes, finally going inside to prepare for bed.

It was then that I heard the shower running and what I thought was crying or sobbing coming from the bathroom. Walking over the door and lightly knocking on it, I asked, "Jamie, are you ok?"

A muffled reply slipped under the door. "Yea, I guess so."

Becoming concerned I knocked again and asked, "May I come in?" and, without waiting for an answer, opened the door. What I saw there just broke my heart. There was a naked Jamie sitting on the floor of the shower, the water cascading over his body, crying his heart out!

Quickly turning the water off, I knelt down beside him and taking a towel, began to dry this face and hair enough so that I could talk to him without his becoming distracted by dripping water.

"Jamie, are you OK? What's wrong, buddy?" I asked.

At first Jamie was somewhat embarrassed that I found him in this condition - wet, crying, sobbing and naked. But he soon gathered his wits about him and responded to my questioning and concern.

He looked so vulnerable and haltingly said, "Kyle, I'm sorry for acting like a baby. It just hit me ... I... I...I'm with people who love me, who ... who accept me for ME. Today in court, tonight, our dinner, you, Tanner, Robert, Jason - you all actually like ME!!"

Jamie hesitated, caught his breath, and continued, "Kyle, after my parents kicked me out I had convinced myself that I was not worth being loved.. I mean, if my parents didn't love me, then who would? I...I considered just ending it all several weeks ago. Had it not been for my senior guidance counselor at my school recognizing that I was an emotional wreck and his getting me into counseling, I wouldn't be here now. And, John at Rainbow House, God, he was just fantastic. It was -- like he could read my mind and know exactly what I was thinking, what I needed and what words were needed to comfort and restore my fragile spirit. And then you guys came along - Hey, Jason and you guys are my knights in shining armor."

Helping him up from the shower floor, I said, "Jamie, man, we're here for you. I mean -- you're family now and we love you. You know what? You're gonna love living here with Uncle Jason. He is one cool dude. And, just as important, He's gonna love having you here. I really do think he was dreading Tanner and I moving to Virginia. The three of us made for great family, and I know he was not looking forward to living by himself again. Jeez, what a perfect match - you two!

I stepped out of the stall and continued, "Why don't you finish your shower and come on to bed. I'll take my shower tomorrow morning because I'm just too whipped to take one now. And besides, I don't stink yet!!"

Jamie snickered as he turned the shower back on and closed the door. After finishing my nightly oblations, I crawled into bed and immediately began thinking back over the changes that had occurred in my life in the past six or seven months -- my parent's being killed in the auto crash; our impending move to Virginia to live with Tanner's biological dad and stepmom; my growing brotherly relationship with Robert whom I adored platonically; and now Jamie becoming a part of Uncle Jason's family and ultimately ours. So many changes in such a short time! Yet, Tanner and I were blessed for we were now a part of a wonderful family. I uttered a short prayer of thanksgiving for all these wonderful folks who loved and cared for us.

So that Jamie might feel more comfortable, I decided to wear my boxer shorts to bed and noticed that he did the same. When he joined me shortly in the bed he rolled over, faced me and shyly asked, "Kyle, you're sure my sharing your bed doesn't make you uncomfortable? I really don't mind sleeping on the sofa ..."

I interrupted his comments, "Jamie, we've already covered that territory once tonight. NO, it doesn't. Now, come over here so we can snuggle up like brothers who love each other are supposed to do! ... And, Jamie, again, welcome to the family, cuz!" I kissed him lightly on the back of his neck as he rolled over and faced away from me.

After a short time, Jamie turned his face back towards me and asked in a mischievous voice, "Tanner and Robert said I should be careful sleeping with you because you had an organ so big that it had to be shipped via overland trucking. What the hell did they mean by that? I mean, I've heard of people be blessed in the endowment bit, but ...?"

I laughed heartily and said, "Those bastards; they'll pay for this." I went on to explain about my being an organist and having my Hammond B-3 being shipped to Virginia. Jamie snickered as the story unfolded and offered to help me with retribution against my two 'loving' brothers.

I thought to myself, "Yep, he's gonna fit in well with this family -- you better believe it!"

"Good night, Jamie-your first as part of this wonderful family. We love you!"

Tears appeared in his eyes before I turned out the lights. He responded, "Kyle, I'm still pinching myself to make sure that I'm awake and that it is all happening. Good night, cuz. And I love you too."


"What do you think of Uncle Jason and Judge Thomas?" Tanner asked, as he stripped off his shirt.

"God, you noticed it too?" I said, relieved that all the flirting I thought I noticed wasn't just in my head. "Seems that Uncle Jason has a little crush on Judge Hunk!"

"I think it was mutual babe; you didn't notice the way Thomas was staring at Jason the whole night?" Tanner asked as he lifted my shirt over my head.

"Well... I sorta didn't notice a whole lot of things with your hand running between my thighs," I said, watching Tanner step out of his slacks. Damn, he's so fuckin' sexy!

Tanner gave me a wicked smile and fixed his gaze to my pants. Almost reading his mind, I had them off in seconds. He walked closer to me and brushed a stray hair from my face. "You're too beautiful," he whispered as he kissed my lips softly.

We broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes. We were so close we were sharing the same air. Tanner's hands were around my waist, and mine were playing through his hair. Tanner kissed me again but quickly backed away.

"Chaise, I love you." He whispered. "I know I've been saying that a lot lately, but I can't think of a better way to tell you how I feel. Every time I see you I just want to put my arms around you and hold you close to me. Every second you're away from me I wonder what you're doing and if you're missing me half as much as I'm missing you. Ever since I could remember, especially since I found out I was gay, I've had a feeling that there was someone out there just for me--someone to complete me. That person is you, Chaise. With every smile that crosses your beautiful face and every laugh that escapes your lips and every time you look into my eyes, I fall more and more in love with you. For as long as I live and as long as you'll allow me, I'd like to spend every moment of every day showing you how much you mean to me."

I was speechless! I wanted to tell Tanner how much he meant to me but I couldn't. All I could do was cry. Tears streamed down my face but Tanner understood. He leaned in and kissed me softly. I moaned as our tongues danced, and we kissed more passionately. Tanner's hands gripped my hips and lifted up. I jumped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist; our lips remaining locked. Tanner effortlessly carried me to the bed and gently lay down on top of me. He pulled away briefly to take his boxers off while I lifted my ass to allow him to free me from mine.

He leaned back between my legs and continued attacking my lips with deep kisses and low moans. I gripped his ass as he slowly started grinding his hips into mine, pressing our cocks together making them spit more and more precum with every stroke.

Tanner placed one hand on the bed and lifted his body away from mine while lovingly wrapping his other hand around my cock.

"I love you," he whispered and I gasped as he started stroking my dick slowly. Somehow through my ecstatic state, my hand found his throbbing cock and began stroking his pole in the same rhythm he was pumping mine.

"Oh, fuck," he moaned as my fingers lingered on his cockhead and played with his piss slit. We tightened our grip and pumped harder and faster making moans escape both of our lips. Our balls rubbed against each other as we pounded away on our steel hard shafts. The breathing got heavier and our moans got louder, but all I can remember seeing was Tanner's eyes and his love for me all over his perfect face.

"I love you, baby," Tanner managed to say while trying to fight back his rapidly approaching orgasm. His words were too much for me to take.

"Oh, God, babe!" I moaned as my cum exploded all over our chests and stomachs. This obviously turned him on because within seconds Tanner's cum erupted between us with his first blast hitting me on the chin and the rest coating our chests mixing with mine. Damn, you would think we hadn't cum in weeks!

Tanner's arms finally gave out and he fell on top of my body, heaving as his powerful orgasm subsided. When he caught his breath he proceeded to lick the cum off on my chin and place his lips on mine so he could share his own warm seed with me.

We kissed for what seemed like hours in actuality only being about 15 minutes.

"I love you," I said breaking the kiss and looking into my lover's eyes. I felt Tanner's dick jerk and a huge smile crept across his face. He rolled us over so that he was on his back and my legs were straddling his hips. I lay my head on his chest as he reached over to cover us up.

Kissing my forehead, Tanner whispered, "I know Chaise...and I love you too."

We fell to sleep wrapped in each other's love.


My very sensual dream about Thomas was interrupted as I was awakened by the very pleasant smell of breakfast being prepared. However, if my dream had continued a few more minutes, I would have awaken being stuck to my sheets. Damn, it had been a long time since my libido had kicked in with such intensity. Being around Thomas and his revelation to me of his being bisexual awakened some long suppressed desires for him and my dick was responding!

I thought back to last night here at the Condo - -

The boys went to their rooms leaving Thomas and me to ourselves. I refreshed our drinks, passed Thomas his and said, "Just how serious were you when you said that you're thinking about retiring from the Bench? I know this is sudden and coming from out of left field, so to speak, but, . . . but, would you consider joining our firm, that is, if you retire?"

I continued, "I control 80 percent of the stock and, therefore, can make you offer without consulting my junior partners. To tell you the truth, I've been thinking about adding a senior partner who can take a lot of the load off my back. Taking the firm from its meager beginnings to its present status has been a real rush for me; but, Thomas, my priorities have changed in the last 6 months."

"The death of my brother and sister-in-law, -- Tanner and Robert's mom and dad - and now having Jamie here with me. I tell you, Thomas, work, the firm, all that's not as important as it once was to me. I have been doing a lot of thinking as to what is most important to me, and while my firm is important, it is not as precious to me as my family. "

"I want to spend time with Jamie; I want to be able to visit the boys in Virginia not once a year but very often. I want to get to know Tanner's new family out there. Oh, you don't know that story, do you? Well, buckle your seat belt and get ready a ride!"

I filled Thomas in on the whole scenario about Worthington and Tanner, leaving out none of the details about Tanner's search and about their trip out here because of Kyle's accident. He just sat there totally in amazement.

When I finished, he said, "Jason, I've seen and heard a lot of family stories in my years on the Bench but that takes the cake. And, wow, it has a happy ending!"

Thomas sat for a few quiet moments then continued, "Jason, if you were serious about my joining your firm - and, yes, your offer does come as a bolt out of the sky, by the way, I'll need some time to consider the ramifications, a lot of time, in fact. You don't have to have my answer right away, do you?"

"No, Thomas, I don't. I must admit that I haven't really considered this until tonight. It was sorta serendipitous, if you follow my drift," I responded. "However, take your time; it's not like you're on the verge of losing your job."

I asked in a more serious tone, "Just how much time have you got invested with the state?"

He answered, "I can retire in about 6 months with full benefits. So, I guess your offer comes just at the opportune time if I decide to leave the Bench. Anyway, let's not talk any more business tonight; let's keep this about family and friends tonight."

I nodded and responded, "Thomas, you know we're flying out to Virginia the day after tomorrow to take the boys back. How would you like to accompany us? Jamie and I will be returning Monday morning. Of course, we're using one of the firm's aircraft so there's plenty of room. It'll be a great time for us to catch up on old times."

Without any hesitation, Thomas responded, "Jason, your invitation is mighty tempting... YES, I'll go. Just tell me where and when. Point me in the right direction, Tonto!"

He laughed and then, turning serious, continued, "And, yes, I would like to spend some time with you catching up about our past." Then Thomas blushed ever so slightly and almost whispered, "Maybe there's even an 'us' in the future, too, Jason."

"Thomas, are you coming on to me? I asked and grinned. "Well, if you are, may I respond in kind?" I got up from my comfortable seat, walked over to the sofa where he was seated, knelt down in front of him on my knees, took his face in both of my hands and planted a big kiss on his studly face.

After a moment's hesitation, Thomas responded in kind, and we "frenched" right there, as the kids would say. I moved over to the sofa, wrapped my arms around his muscular frame, and pulled him to me. I couldn't help it; this is the man of my dreams and I'm finally able to get this close to him. Damn, it's been so long since I've been this close to a man, but this isn't just any man...It's Thomas, one of the sexiest studs on the planet! Our eyes met as our lips touched. It was electric! And we both felt it!

His lips were driving me crazy while his hands were doing their own little exploration of my body. They moved wildly up and down my back until they slowly inched down to my ass. He gave both my mounds a firm squeeze, which made a deep moan escape my lips.

He pulled back and said breathlessly, "Wow!" Where did you learn to kiss like that?"

I laughed and responded, "It's in the genes, Thomas. Now lean back here!"

Without hesitation he lifted me off of my position on the couch and placed me on his lap with my legs straddling his waist. His hands found my ass again and before I knew it I was leaning in tasting his sweet lips again. Damn, the room was so hot my head was spinning. From my position on his lap, I could feel Thomas' hard cock begging for release through his pants. This was too much for me.

"God, Thomas...If we don't stop now, I don't think I'll be able to later on!" I said wanting my brain to regain some kind of composure.

"You're right Jay, sorry. But you're so fuckin' sexy! I can't keep my hands off of you!" he said as one hand continued to caress my ass while the other roamed my chest and stomach. In that moment I was so thankful for Kyle and Tanner dragging me to the gym twice a week, and making me go jogging with them on every opportunity. Thomas started biting my neck almost making me scream. He apparently enjoyed my reaction because he persisted in nibbling on my neck and made a trail to my lips where he again attacked me with passionate kisses. Damn, I couldn't resist him!

The evening for us lasted only a short time longer. Thomas had an early meeting in his chambers and I had lots of things at the office that required my going in around 7 a.m.. Fuck, I hated seeing him go!

We reluctantly ceased our "getting re-acquainted" as we would put it in years to come. At the door, we gave and received our goodnight kisses like two love-sick teenagers.

"It was a good day and a great night for one Jason Kingston," I thought as I re-entered the house.

The smell of bacon cooking brought me back to the present. Tanner had prepared breakfast - pancakes, eggs and bacon. The coffee smelled unusually good this morning as I entered the kitchen.

"Where's Kyle and Jamie? Have you awakened them yet?"

I asked him. "Sure have," he answered. "Kyle had just finished taking a shower and Jamie was shaving. They were almost ready the last time I was up there. And, Chaise said he would be down shortly. He's probably 'primping'! God, if I looked like that I would have to 'primp' too!

I finally caught the irony of his last statement about his looking like Robert. I mean, they were damn twins, almost. I joined him in a good chuckle to let him know I understood his left-handed humor.

"Great. Jamie, of course, has school today. It is Friday, isn't it? Damn, what a week! I have to take these legal papers over there so that my guardianship will now appear on his permanent records," I continued.

"Uncle Jason," Tanner interrupted. "Did you get the feeling last night that maybe Jamie wants to be more than your foster child? Maybe I'm reading too much into the conversation and body English during last night's dinner, but I got the distinct feeling that he would like for you to adopt him. I know, he didn't come right out and say that - and I know that you two are just beginning a new life with each other - but ..."

I broke in, "Tanner, I've been thinking that myself. All this is so sudden, but, to tell you the truth, if he were to ask me, right now there's no doubt in my mind that I would agree to do it. Granted, he'll be a legal adult when he turns 18 next year, but adoptions take place at that age also. But, like you said, our relationship is just beginning. It's not likely, but this may just not work out. There's no guarantee, you know!"

"I know, Uncle Jason; I was just commenting on what I've observed and heard. And, have you noticed how Kyle and Jamie have really bonded? They surely have seemed to become almost soul brothers," Tanner continued. "I think it's great!"

"Yea, Tanner, that brother of yours has taken Jamie under his wing and really has made him feel special and a real part of this family. I appreciate his efforts," I commented.

I continued, "You know, Kyle is a mature kid for his age - I wish I could have been like him when I was 16. I mean, he is so comfortable with himself for a 16- year old - - for a 21-year old , for that matter. He's confident, witty, self-assured and possesses one hell of a positive self-image and, yet, is anything but stuck up. Frankly, Kyle is one of the most humble people I've ever known and has been that way since he was born."

"He never meets a stranger, always pulls for the underdog, and is so fucking talented in music as well as being a good natural athlete. And, have you noticed lately? He's so comfortable with his sexuality. He's so damn straight that he's totally at ease with those of us who swing the other way. If we took him with us to a gay bar, he would be right at home and totally un-threatened."

"And, Tanner, How many 16-year old straight kids would invite a gay kid to sleep in the same bed?" I asked. "He was just being thoughtful and considerate towards his new cousin."

Tanner responded, "You're right, Uncle Jason. I guess he inherited the best from both Mom and Dad. I'm lucky to have him as a brother - and Chaise, too. God is Good!!


The second day as a member of my new family began rather abruptly. My peaceful sleep was taken from me by the sounds of Kyle singing loudly in the shower. I don't think he meant to be so loud, but, jeez, he could have awakened the dead. Damn, he's got a great voice, too. LOUD, but really good!

Having to pee really bad also was a factor in my waking up so quickly. All that coffee and water last night at the restaurant finally made its way through my system and was begging for release rather painfully.

I knocked on the bathroom door, stuck my head in and shouted, "Kyle, mind if I come in a pee? I can't wait any longer, man!"

He shouted back, "Of course I don't mind! Come on in. I'm almost finished anyway. You wanted to take a quick one? I know you took one last night, but if you want another one, I'll leave the water on for you as I get out."

With that comment, Kyle stepped out of the shower and there we were, both naked and checking each other out without any embarrassment from either of us - like two guys eyeing the competition - although I wasn't in competition for the ladies, was I?

Kyle looked at my dick, then down at his, grinned and said, "Dude, no wonder the other guys are jealous of us. Looks like we both inherited the LD gene."

"LD gene? What the hell is that?" I asked without thinking. It was still early!!

Kyle laughed and continued, "The long-dick gene, buddy, the long-dick gene. We both got it. ... I, donkey dick; you, mule dick."

Laughing as hard as he was now, I retorted, pointing to him, "You, Cheeta; me, Tarzan!"

As if on cue, Kyle started jumping around like a chimp, scratching his sides with both hands and imitating the stereotypical sounds of Tarzan's animal pal. His long dick and enormous balls were bouncing around like basketballs. We both wound up laughing our asses off as we fell on the kingsize bed.


Everyone finally made it down for breakfast on time. It's a good thing because Tanner had prepared a tasty feast. Watching four ravenous teenagers devour the food was a spectacle I enjoyed. Even with their mouths full of food, the boys never let up on each other, always looking for the opportunity to rag one another. Jamie fit right in!

As we were finishing our last bit of coffee, Jamie's face took on a serious expression as he said, "Well, guys, Kyle and I have discovered that we're the only members of the family with the 'LD' gene."

Tanner and Robert had a puzzled look on their faces in response to Jamie's pronouncement. Then Kyle broke into a hearty laugh as Jamie continued, "I hear there's an excellent clinic nearby that treats genetic disorders. Perhaps you, Tanner, and you, Robert, should make an appointment there. Jason told me that both of you really need therapy."

I raised my hands in the air and said, "Wait a minute! Tanner, Robert, I said no such thing! . . . Now I may have thought it. But I have not seen any direct evidence of the condition in either of you lately so I can't really offer a final diagnosis."

Robert bit! "What diagnosis? What LD gene? What the hell are you talking about, Jamie?"

"Well, Kyle and I have the LD gene and you guys lack it; it's that simple."

Tanner smelled a rat and interrupted, "There's no such a think as an LD gene! Chaise, I think we're being had by these two trouble makers."

The light bulb went off in Robert's head at that moment and he broke into laughter. "Jamie, I must admit you had me worried there for a while! You asshole, you! One day in our family and you've been corrupted already by Kyle here."

Robert continued, "Just because you and Kyle are 'dick freaks', don't try to put it on us being the ones with a genetic disorder. Frankly, I wouldn't be surprised if both of your dicks don't wind up in the Smithsonian along side of Al Capone's long sausage!"

We all got a chuckle out of that comment.

The remainder of the day was spent in preparing for the trip to Virginia the next day, Saturday.

-- end of Chapter 15 --