Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2010 10:09:26 -0400 From: Homer Simpson Subject: Devon's Lie 2 This is my second installment of my first series. As for the warnings, if your under 18, go somewhere else, otherwise enjoy. Flames ignored but comments welcome. D.beer@hotmail.com Paul Filmore was a very sought after man. At the top of his field, several institutes continually contacted him for services. Independently wealthy, he didn't have to work, but he wanted to work. He enjoyed the challenge of solving daily issues. He knew that he couldn't win every case but the majority was in his favor. He looked thru the one-way windows as his latest patient was led in. The child looked listless. The intern could easily lead him anywhere. The child could understand what he was told apparently as he took a seat in the room. The boy looked hallow eyed since his eyes were dark and sunk into his head. Paul thought that he was carrying some big weights around on his shoulders. The boy was dark haired with dark brown eyes that further accentuated his look. He was dressed in typical school style as a pair of tennis shoes, blue jeans and a blue t-shirt. His hair was in a page boy style. He had a full face. The doctor entered the room with another silver tri-fold clipboard. He greeted the boy but got no response. The doctor looked him over as he washed his hands. "Can you tell me your name?" No response from the boy. "How about your age?" Still no response. The Doctor knew that Paul was watching, so he just continued talking. The intern was standing next to the boy waiting and watching as was his job. "Alright then, no response from the patient so far. The chart states his name is Devon Shire, Age 12. The purpose of this examine is purely physical in nature." The doctor took the chart over to a table and opened it up. "Remove his clothes to his underwear Carleton" "Yes sir" the orderly said. He came over to the boy and gently lifted his arm up. He led the boy away from the chair briefly and carefully removed the boy's shirt. He placed it on the table next to Devon. Paul just watched as the boy cooperated complacently. Carleton then told Devon to sit down in the chair. Devon did. Carleton removed Devon's shoes and socks next. He then pulled the boy up by his arms and undid the boy's belt. Paul noticed a brief flicker in Devon's eyes but only the briefest of instances. Carleton then removed the belt from Devon's pants. Devon kept his arms to his sides the whole time. Carleton then unsnapped the pants and unzipped them gently. Paul once again was certain he noticed a flicker of some type in the boy's eyes. Carleton then pulled the pants down. Paul thought he heard a small whimper slightly thru the amplified speakers. Carleton then removed the pants off of the boy fully and set them atop the clothes. Devon just stood there staring ahead at nothing. Paul looked the boy over. He came to the conclusion that the boy was underfed or malnourished. The Doctor came over to Devon and looked him over as doctors should. He listened to his heart, stared in his eyes, looked in his ears. Carleton just stood by the whole time observing. Time came for the doctor to have Devon's underwear removed for inspection. It was the only time that Paul saw the boy resist Carleton. The Doctor noticed it and asked Carleton to step aside. He looked Devon in the eyes. "I have to check you out son. I am a doctor and I will not hurt you. In fact I'll leave the underwear on your legs so you can pull them up when we are finished. Is that OK?" Paul noticed the boy looked the Doctor in his eyes, back to Carleton and to the doctor and he dropped his hands. "Very good Devon. We are not here to hurt you in any way." the doctor said as he gently lowered the briefs to mid-thigh. The boy's equipment looked appropriate to Paul. Devon looked to be at the onset of puberty with a few hairs above the penis and his testicles were beginning to descend some. At no point did the boy bone up which usually happened. Devon kept his eyes straight ahead the whole time and his hands were slightly clenched. The Doctor made the appropriate measurements and comments for the audio recording that would be translated later. "Devon, I need you to turn around and bend over the table. This will only take a brief moment if you cooperate." Devon once again looked at the doctor and back to Carleton. Carleton gently twisted the boy around. Paul thought he heard another moan when the doctor touched his anal opening. The Doctor took a couple of photographs for some reason and Paul thought that there must be some sexual assault concerns. Carleton turned Devon around. Paul noticed some tears on the boy's eyes. Carleton helped Devon to get dressed. The boy was docile the whole time. Carleton had Devon to sit in the chair when he was done. The doctor came around the room to Paul. They discussed what the doctor had come up with along with Paul's observations. The Doctor returned to the room to have Carleton take Devon to his room. Paul noticed later that Devon just lay in bed staring at the window thru the chicken wire protection.