Date: Mon, 15 May 2006 14:33:32 -0400
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: Escape from There Ch. 3

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Escape from There

Chapter 3

Danny had undressed himself and removed his nappy and was ready for me to
clean him. I washed him completely and I saw him holding Oliver's hand as I
was rubbing lotion on. I was about to bring the nappy in between his legs I
said, "Easy son, you got a stiffy now."

"Can't help it Dad," he said hopping off the bed and going into the loo.

He returned a few moments later then took the rag and washed his penis
again. I got him in his nappy then kissed both boys before going to bed for
some well deserved and needed sleep.

Sunday flew by with Monday needing me to make rounds at hospital. I let
Danny watch Oliver while I saw my patients then caught up with a colleague.
I went to the Urology Department and Dr. Anderson was looking at some films
on the reader. "Dr. Anderson," I said. "Have a moment Sir?"

He turned around and said, "Miles, what a nice surprise. I always have time
for you. How are things on Pediatrics?"

"That's what I've come to talk with you about," I replied as I set the films
on his desk. I have a 13 year old that came in Friday. I had a CT of his
abdomen done and I'm not quite sure if I believe what I think I'm seeing
here."

He took the films he was reading down and put those of Oliver up. He started
looking at them then said, "Bloody hell. What's been done to that poor
child? Is he bladder incontinent?"

"Yes he is," I said looking at the films. "You haven't seen the half of it
Ian. His rectum is permanently dilated, and they've cut his bollocks off."

"Damn," Ian said. "There's no way we can save his ability to procreate but
with hormones he might be able to have some kind of sex life. I think with
some microsurgery we should be able to re-close his rectum."

"But will he be bowel continent?" I asked.

"That depends on the amount of scar tissue and weather or not we can remove
enough of it when we try to reattach the tendons," Ian said frankly.

"He hates being in a nappy," I started. "Right now, it's not so bad because
Danny has to wear one but the other day we went to Asda's and a boy made fun
of him because it was noisy."

"I can imagine Miles," Ian said removing the films. "But there is just so
much we will be able to do."

"I know," I said putting the films back into the envelope. "I'm just afraid
there maybe even more surprises in store."

"We won't know that until we see the boy," Ian said. "When did you want to
schedule the surgery so I can book a theatre?"

"He'll be back tomorrow morning but I don't want him to be NPO in front of
Danny when he's eating breakfast," I said looking at my schedule. "How about
Wednesday morning and since I don't know how long this is going to take, we
should have the theatre booked for all day."

"I'll give Trevor a call and have him assist," Ian said. "He's a first class
micro surgeon."

"Good," I said. "I'm sure there have been loads of nerves that have been cut
as well."

"Alright," he said heading for the door. "I'll see you sometime tomorrow so
I can examine the lad. I'll get anesthesiology to come in and see him too."

"Thanks Ian," I said as we headed out the door of his office together.

Since I hadn't received any pages, I checked out of the hospital and
returned home. When I got there, neither of the boys was in the sitting room
so I wondered where they were. I checked Danny's room and I was surprised at
what I saw. Both boys were naked and Oliver was masturbating Danny. I was
about to leave when Danny climaxed sending his load all over himself and
Oliver. "Bilmey mate," Oliver said. "That was wicked."

"Thanks mate," he said gasping as he was returning to earth. "Me bollocks
don't hurt now."

I needed to talk with them so I said, "Feel better now Danny?"

Oliver jumped up and said, "Uh Dad, it's not what you think."

I went over and patted him on the back and said, "It's exactly what I think
son, and it is ok. I know Danny is gay and if you are too, no worries."

Danny looked at Oliver saying, "I guess I should have told you Dad knows and
it's ok with him."

I kissed Oliver on the head then said, "I need you boys to get cleaned up
because I need to talk with Oliver."

I left them to tend to getting dressed and put on the kettle for some tea. I
had just sat down when the boys came in and Danny asked, "Dad, are you mad
at us?"

"No son," I said kissing his cheek. "I need to sit and talk with Oliver. You
can stay here too."

"What is it Dad," Oliver asked fixing himself a cup of tea.

I sipped some more tea then said, "I talked with Dr. Anderson when I was at
hospital today and we think we can fix some of the problems you have."

"Really Dad?" he beamed. "You mean I won't have to wear nappies any longer?"

"I'm hoping to get that sorted son," I said. "But we won't know what we will
be able to fix until we get in there. I can't make any promises but we will
do everything we can."

"When will this happen, Dad?" Danny asked.

"Wednesday morning," I replied. "I know you're going to want to be there but
we don't know how long the surgery is going to take. You can come after
class and see him as soon as he wakes up."

"Alright Dad," he said frowning.

The next morning was I up at my normal time and I went to Danny's room to
wake Danny for school and Oliver to return to hospital. Ian came in about 11
and examined Oliver and when he did examine his rectum, we both got a huge
but distressing surprise. When Ian went to feel Oliver's prostate, he found
it was the size of a pea and not that of a normal healthy 13 year old male.

I felt it then said, "I don't know if hormones will help him have a wet
orgasm or not."

Oliver was crying and shouted, "I'M A BLOODY FREAK, THAT'S WHAT I AM."

I sat down beside him and he threw himself into my arms and just cried. I
had no words of comfort as the tears started to fall from my eyes and mixed
with his. I couldn't imagine who could do this to a child but I prayed
Scotland Yard could find them.

I let him cry himself out then he fell asleep in my arms. I got him
comfortable back in his bed. I went out into the hall and talked more with
Ian then asked, "Will he ever be able to get an erection?"

"When the shots start to take effect, he should. We won't know how firm an
erection it will be for some time but he should be able to feel pleasure if
stimulated."

"That's a start," I said as Ian headed for the lifts.

It was almost lunch so I grabbed myself a sandwich then saw two patients in
casualty. I decided to leave early because I was going to have a very big
day tomorrow so I headed back to check on Oliver before I left. Anesthesia
was just coming to see him so I stood by while the two of them chatted.

After that doctor left, I sat on his bed and said, "Tonight you won't be
able to eat or drink anything after midnight. I'll have a nurse bring you
something to help you sleep because you're going to need your rest. I will
be here bright and early tomorrow and will see you before you're brought
down to theatre."

"Dad, I'm nervous," he said. "I wish you could stay here with me."

"I know son," I said kissing his cheek gently. "Danny needs me too son and
he will visit you for a while when school is out."

The door to Oliver's room opened and Danny came in smiling. "Hi mate," he
said as he climbed up on the bed and gave Oliver a kiss. "Dad, I had an idea
and please hear me out first. "I went by the house on my way over and packed
some clothes for tomorrow. How about you let me stay here tonight with
Oliver then I can go to school from here."

"Can he Dad?" Oliver pleaded. "Please?"

I thought it over and knew Danny wouldn't sleep much worrying so I said,
"Alright under these conditions. First, no wanking. You never know when the
nurse will some in. Second, you both will sleep. Oliver will get something
tonight and I want you to sleep too Danny."

The boys looked at each other then Danny said, "Fair enough Dad. I promise
we will both go to sleep when the nurse brings Oliver his medicine."

I made sure Danny had a few quid so he could get himself some dinner. He had
a few extra nappies in his bag so he wouldn't need the ones from the
hospital. I gave each boy a kiss and told them I would see them in the
morning.

I went to the lifts and waited for it to arrive. While I was standing there
my mind started to wonder if doing this was really the best thing for
Oliver. When the lift arrived I got in then took it to the first floor. I
checked out then headed home stopping for some fish and chips on the way.

I ate dinner and watched the telly for a bit and at 10 I called the hospital
and had Bradley go and check on the boys. He reported that both boys were
sleeping soundly and he would check them from time to time during the
evening.

I decided it was time for me get some sleep too but thought it best if I
showered and shaved first. Once that was done, I slipped in between the
sheets and quickly fell asleep.

To be continued