A Second Chance, Part IV -- A New
Beginning
By:
Radio Rancher
(Copyrighted by the author)
Editor: The Story Lover
This is a story of love between men. As such, there is some sex but it is
really more about their relationship. If you're into romance, I hope this story
pleases you. There are also some minor children in this story but there is no
graphic sex between them and no sex between children and adults.
The following story has to do with graphically explicit sexual descriptions of
sexuality between consenting adults. It is intended for the entertainment of
mature adults, is entirely fictitious, and is only intended to be a fantasy. The
names are fictitious as well. Any similarities to actual persons, living or
dead, are purely coincidental. If you are not, at least 18 years old, please do
not read any further down in this story.
The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's
consent. Comments are appreciated at
radiorancher@tickiestories.us
Author's note:
The first thing I would like to do is thank Tickie for allowing me to continue
this wonderful story. It will be a great pleasure for me to continue working
with Charlie and the Andersen family. I have had a lot of fun helping to bring
this story to you. I only hope that Charlie will be as comfortable having me
write his words down as he was with Tickie. Although I did put a lot of
Charlie's words down in the earlier books, the final decisions were always made
by Tickie. I am extremely honored to have Tickie hand the reigns over to me.
Thank you very much. Now I think I will turn things over to Charlie once again,
to tell you the next part of the story. I know I am very much ready to find out
what happened once everyone managed to get to sleep on Christmas Eve.
Chapter 1
The twins had finally settled down and
slipped into a gentle restful sleep. It actually took James and Me quite a while
to get them to relax enough to fall asleep. They were amazing bundles of energy.
James and I watched as the older family members carefully made their way into
the living room one or two at a time; each thinking they would place their
presents under the tree. It was a constant parade of loving adults wanting to
make sure that Santa Clause made his presence known to the wonderful little
Angels in training. Tears ran down our faces as we felt the love and concern
emanating from each and everyone as they placed presents in, around, and under
the gigantic Christmas tree that dominated the huge living room. Of course the
one gift for each of the new boys that would capture their hearts the most,
would be the beautiful little horses that waited in the barn for their new
little human friends, since there was no question as to who really owned whom.
The twins would be the loving slaves of their new colts.
It was so much fun to watch each person sneak into the living room carrying
gifts and seeing them sneak out, only to see another person sneak in another
door ready to enlarge the already huge assortment of gifts, most of which were
destined to be enjoyed for at least a week, till all the newness had worn off of
them and they would be stored lovingly in their boxes and hardly ever touched
again. One exception to that was certainly going to be the train set that had
been lovingly set up in one of the rooms in the barn. It was huge and extremely
detailed there were miniature buildings, cars, streetlights and greenery, not to
mention small people placed in appropriate locations all over the enormous
layout. It was simply magnificent. Ben, Colt, Matt, Kevin, and Andrew had put a
lot of work into building it with incredible detail and accuracy, and had worked
together with Julie to make sure to keep the twins from discovering it too
early. Finally everything was finished, and there were high fives all around. It
was beautiful. The buildings, cars, and phone booths had working doors and the
windows in the buildings opened as well. There were dumpsters behind the
buildings that opened and had tiny trash bags inside. And there were fire trucks
with ladders and hoses that moved and the hoses sprayed water. Each small human
figure was fashioned in perfect detail, and they were dressed in real clothing.
It was not just painted on. All the members of the ranch were represented. And
the men even had cowboy hats, just like the one hanging on the horns above the
mantle. If you looked inside the ranch house, you could see that it matched what
the real one looked like. It was beautiful. The roof was removable and all the
figures were completely possible, and could be placed anywhere in the structure.
There were horses and the tack to go with them. All in all
the entire ranch had been duplicated in miniature, plus adding a railroad
train around the whole thing. In fact the layout also contained the surrounding
countryside as well as a great deal of the nearby town, and, of course,
Julie had knitted sweaters and hats for each of 'her' men and boys. How in the
world she had managed to find the time to do it, even James and I couldn't
figure out. She had managed to sneak the beautifully wrapped gifts under the
tree several days ago.
The twins had each made drawings of each of their new family members, and had
managed to wrap them up as well. No one could say that they did a perfect job of
wrapping or of drawing, but, strangely enough, they were much better than one
might have thought. They both had talent and a lot of potential.
The sky was starting to show signs that sometime in the very
near future that daytime was going to happen. There was the tiniest
amount of brightening, just enough so you could actually see some light in the
sky. I felt the subtle change in the house, as the entire family began the slow
process of moving from beautiful peaceful sleep to wakefulness. It is amazing to
watch very young children as the wake up on Christmas morning. Mark and Luke
were lying together, holding one another in a gentle embrace as they both slowly
awakened. They opened their eyes simultaneously. As they gazed into each other's
eyes, they could each see the love that passed between them, to one another.
Their lips met and they kissed each other gently. James and I felt the love that
they were sharing. It was so beautiful. We sent them our love as we stood in the
doorway watching them. Once their kiss ended, they both looked up and they saw
us standing there. Both boys looked directly at us and smiled broadly.
"Good morning Grandpa Charlie and Grandpa James," they both said in unison. We
walked over to their bed and reached out to them as they reached out for a hug,
which we gladly gave them.
"Merry Christmas boys, we both said to them, simultaneously. We kissed each of
them on the forehead. We love you boys very much.
When we backed up, they both quickly got up and headed into the bathroom, in a
hurry to relieve their morning bladders. James and I were
both still a bit surprised that the twins could see and hear us, but we chalked
it up to them being young, and innocent. They were not the least bit
concerned that no one else could see us. I guess they just took it for granted
that we were there, and, naturally they could see us.
"Boys, it is Christmas morning," I told them, "and I imagine that everyone will
be waking up pretty soon, so you guys should get dressed and go in and wake up
the sleeping beauties." I I chuckled, as I patted
them gently on their little bottoms, Matt, Colt,
"What got you two so excited and raring to go?" Colt asked, as he held both boys
in his arms and kissed them good morning.
"Grandpa Charlie and Grandpa James told us that it was time to wake you up."
Mark said, smiling broadly.
"Damn! We are so busted," I giggled to James, as I pulled him to me and hugged
him tightly.
"Don't worry, honey," James said, "I don't think they will mind."
Colt kissed each of the boys and said, "Yeah, I suppose they would do that."
"It is Christmas morning. I wonder if Julie is up and starting breakfast
yet?"
Matt yawned, completely accepting the boys' statement without the slightest
hesitation. Both of them were calm and happy, not the least bit surprised or
shocked.
"I am so glad that they can accept us being around, looking after them."
I said to James, as I kissed him again.
"It really is wonderful to see that their faith in us and their love for us has
made them fully trust that we are here looking after them. There is no fear and
no worries, coming from either of them, just pure love and faith." James
replied. We gently kissed Colt and Matt. They each rubbed their cheek where we
had kissed them and they both said, "Thanks, Charlie and James. Thanks for
loving us and caring about us, and thanks for giving us our new family. We love
you."
"Charlie and James, That goes for us too, you have been here for us and we
really are glad you are here. I know that JC and Richard are here too, and we
still miss them, but you have been here for us all along, and we really do
appreciate it." Of course, we had to give them each a gentle kiss, as well. It
was so cute. Their loving smiles were simply amazing.
As soon as we finished kissing
Once everyone quieted down a little,
JC said, "Charlie, it looks like they are going to be alright. Those twins have
brought smiles back to their faces and it seems that they all are thriving."
Richard smiled and nodded. "I must admit I was a little worried at first, the
way they acted right after the accident, but the munchkins have really given
them a purpose in life again and they all love each other very much, and that is
the most important thing."
Once the first presents were handed out and opened, everyone gathered in the
dining room and Julie, Colt and JoAnn, began
bringing in the incredible breakfast that the two ladies had prepared and soon
everyone had devastated the buffet, and the twins, along with everyone else,
inhaled enough for an army. Finally everyone seemed to have eaten their fill.
"Alright everyone, I think since it is Christmas, we should leave the mess
sitting here until after we open all the presents, then we can see who wants to
help clean up everything including all the wrapping paper and stuff, when we
finish. I am sure there are at least two of us that are anxious to get back to
the real important business at hand here, namely opening gifts."
"Yeah that's for sure!" yelled Colt, Matt, Earl and Jack. The twins looked at
their dads and Godfathers, and shook their heads. Then everybody burst into
hearty laughter, as everyone stampeded into the living room again.
This time Colt got to the tree before
"Well, you'll find out if you just open it, silly." Andrew giggled.
Andrew took the box and saw that the tag was almost exactly the same as the one
he had put on his present to
Everyone got a lot of nice clothes and the youngsters got lots of toys and a few
board games as well as computers and some interesting computer games and other
software.
After quite some time, the tree looked kind of bare underneath it, but there
were still a few presents under it which hadn't been opened yet. They had been
purposely put at the bottom of the pile so they would be opened last. We watched
as
Mark and Luke looked up at the one hanging above the fireplace and said, "These
are just like that one." Then they turned around and saw us. They came running
over to us and we hugged them. Everyone saw us, but no one but the kids saw us
clearly.
The boys hugged and kissed us and they both said, "These came from you, not
Santa."
I picked up Mark, and James picked up Luke and we each held our little bundle of
energy and told them, "Yes boys, you need to keep those hats. All good cowboys
wear hats like that. We gave them to you so you will always think of us, and
remember that we love you all very much. As you grow, these hats will grow with
you and they will always fit perfectly.
We made sure that everyone heard us, and then we went and kissed each of the
grown ups and then I told them, "It's time for everyone to go out to the barn
and see what is out there." The adults already knew what was there, of course,
but Mark and Luke had been kept out of the barn for quite some time, so they
wouldn't see what had been lovingly prepared for them. Everyone put on their
coats and headed for the barn.
The first thing everyone saw, when they got inside, was the beautiful new colt.
She was almost a perfect twin to Dotty. Colt picked up Mark and stood him down
near the new little one, "Mark, This is Dawn; would you like to say hello to
her?"
"Hello Dawn." Mark managed to get out, before the beautiful little foal came up
to him and put her nose in his tiny hand.
She nickered softly, 'Are you going to be my little boy?'
"Oh yes, please." He managed to say, as he gently kissed her nose.
The two new friends stood there talking together for several minutes. No one
bothered to translate the conversation for the few adults who didn't understand
Dawn. They could easily tell that the two were becoming very close, in the first
few minutes that they had seen each other. Meanwhile Luke was doing much the
same with Dotty. It was so adorable to see the love that flowed back and forth
between the children and the horses.
"She's my little sister." Dotty Nickered to Luke as he snuggled up to her.
Star was so proud of his babies, and he whinnied his
approval of the friendship between the twins and the two young horses.
"Oh Star! They are really pretty." the boys chorused, grinning broadly.
"They look just alike, just like we do."
Matt had gone to the curry box and brought back brushes and handed one to each
of the boys.
"Guys, you each now have a horse of your own. You are going to have to take care
of them." He put a hand on each of the boys' shoulders. "Mark, Dawn is your
horse now, and you will have to make sure that she gets fed, watered and
brushed, every day." He handed Mark a brush. "Luke, Dotty is your horse, and the
same thing goes for you." Luke reached for the other
brush.
Colt walked up to the boys and Matt; He gently put a hand on Matt's shoulder and
said, "We don't expect either of you guys to do all the work to take care of
them, but you will have to at least check once or twice a day to make sure that
they are properly fed and have plenty of water. You will need to brush them when
ever their coats need it, that means almost every day, if you want them to be
shiny and beautiful, like they are now, and since I know you already love them,
I am sure you will want to do it anyway. The only thing is, once you start on
something as important as taking care of a horse, you can't just forget about
doing it. It is called responsibility. The older you get the more responsibility
you will have."
Matt leaned over and kissed each of the twins on the top of their heads. "You
have quite an advantage over many other people already, boys, because you can
simply ask Dotty and Dawn what they need and they will tell you. Most people
can't understand horses, because horses speak a different language than people
do. Here on the ranch, for instance, the only people that can understand the
horses are you two, Colt, Earl Jack and
"Really?" Luke asked, looking very surprised. "I
heard Dotty talking just as plain as anyone else."
"So did I." Mark answered.
"Well, the four of us do too, but it seems to be a gift that most people don't
have." Colt replied, smiling, "You guys are very special, in more ways than
one."
The two boys each had moved close to his horse and had started brushing her
coat. Dotty and Dawn each thanked their respective friend for the attention, and
shivered happily.
When the boys had finished brushing the little horses and had their coats
shining like a mirror, Andrew came over and complimented them on how good a job
they had done.
"Boys they really look beautiful, don't they?"
"Yes Grandpa Andrew." They both answered simultaneously.
"Well boys, we have one more surprise for you two; it is over here in this other
room." Andrew pointed to a door. "Put the brushes away and then come with us and
we will show you the surprise." Andrew grinned.
It was about
"Is this really for us?" Luke asked, finally.
"Yes son, it sure is." Colt explained. "I do hope that you will let us play with
it sometimes though. We all helped build it for you. I will show you how it all
works, if you can step back just a little so I can get in here." The twins moved
back just a little to give Colt room. "Thanks." Colt said as he reached out and
powered up the amazing set up.
"Oh my God!" Both boys gasped, as they saw the whole
town come to life.
There was a policeman in a perfectly designed uniform, standing at an
intersection, directing traffic which moved past, and followed the streets of
the miniature town. Another figure was sweeping the sidewalk in front of a
hardware store. There were two boys sitting on a park bench, swinging their legs
in and out in perfect timing as they licked their ice cream cones. The whole
display was scaled to about one sixth size. There were magnets under the
platform that moved some of the figures and made the cars move. The buildings
were detailed perfectly as well. The whole thing was computer controlled and was
very elaborate. Ben, Matt, Colt, Kevin and Andrew had worked
their butts off building all the miniature things, and making them movable where
necessary. Some of the figures were just refitted Ken and GI-Joe dolls
but others were specially made with articulated remote controlled arms, legs,
heads and bodies. It took two weeks to build the store keeper that swept the
walk in front of his store. Colt had ordered the tiny motors and lovingly
installed them in the little guy, with a pair of tweezers and a little
magnifying glass. When he was finished, the little guy could actually walk up
and down in front of the store, and sweep the walk. He could also stop sweeping,
look up at the on lookers and tip his hat.
Colt told the boys that he had plans to motorize more of the little people some time soon, but he hadn't yet had the time to git them done. He already had the parts, just not the time as yet. Everyone was quite impressed, especially the twins.
James and I had a hand in the
construction as well; we made sure that all the faces on the figures closely
resembled the real people that we knew they represented, including the ones that
lived on the ranch. It took quite a while for people to notice that the two
little boys, sitting on the perk bench, actually looked like Luke and Mark. The
boys were actually the first to notice it. They, and most of the adults, played
with the lay out for hours.
It was almost
Everyone on the ranch was invited to have Christmas dinner with the family.
There must have been more than twenty five people there. The dining room table
was pulled out to its full length, something that hadn't happened for many
years. All the food you could possibly think of that you would have for
Christmas Dinner was there, including roast goose, ham, roast beef, and Julie's
wonderful fried tomatoes. There was a huge bowl of mashed potatoes, sweet
potatoes, and cranberry sauce. There was green bean casserole, and of course
tons of salads.
Everyone ate till they couldn't eat any more, and they all decided to wait for a
while to eat dessert. Colt and Matt wanted to watch "A Christmas Story." The
movie really looked great on the huge screen TV in the living room and everyone
enjoyed watching it. Mark and Luke snuggled up real close to Colt and Matt; the
little ones in the middle and Colt and Matt leaning in toward each other and
hugging the two little guys. It was so sweet.
After the movie was finished, Julie brought in the deserts. There were several
kinds of pie and cake, as well as ice cream and chocolate chip cookies. There
was a serving pot filled with hot chocolate, and everyone helped themselves to
the wonderful rich drink. Matt and Colt each chose a piece of the double dark
chocolate cake, while Luke and Mark opted for the apple pie with ice cream on
top.
Luke tapped Julie on the arm and softly asked, "Can I have some chocolate syrup
on the ice cream, please?"
Julie had a hard time keeping from making a face, but she managed somehow and
said, Sure, Munchkin, you can have anything you want; It's
Christmas. She went out to the kitchen and brought back the syrup and
drizzled it on the ice cream. Luke giggled and
started eating the concoction, causing everyone to at least grimace just a
little, but after all it was his tummy that would pay the price.
Once all the dessert had been devoured and the dishes had been removed and put
in the dishwasher, Colt asked Julie to sing some more Christmas songs. She was
happy to do it and everyone helped out and sang along on the more familiar ones.
About nine thirty or so, most of the ranch hands decided that they should head
out to bed, and then the party started to wind down. Once it was just family
left sitting around, we went around the room and gently kissed each one on the
forehead and wished them a merry Christmas. Lastly we came to the twins. They
jumped down from their daddies' laps and ran straight to James and me. We, of
course, picked them up and gave them hugs, and we kissed them goodnight, and
wished them the happiest Christmas ever, and told them that they should go to
bed, since they were falling asleep on their dads' laps anyway. They each
grabbed a dad and pulled them to their feet to take them to bed. JC pulled
To be continued...
Author's Note:
God that seems so strange to be saying that on this story. I have managed to get
through Christmas day. I honestly have no idea of exactly where it will go next.
I have been thinking of the story a lot, and I have a few ideas, but there is
nothing concrete yet about the very next chapter. I don't know if I will pick up
on Boxing Day or if I will take it to New Year's Eve. I will just have to wait
and see what the characters tell me they want me to do.
I would say My characters but I think it is more like
I am their author instead. I know the story will involve happenings both at the
Lazy L and at the lodge in
Darryl
AKA The Radio Rancher
Note from Tickie:
Thank you Darryl for
a beautiful chapter in the saga of the
Tickie
Editors Notes:
This is a wonderful continuation of a very heartwarming story with very loveable characters. It is very unusual when a story is turned over to another author to continue and the story continues in the same vein. It is tribute to both Tickie and The Radio Rancher that this story is one of those rare ones. The partnership between the two is the reason that this story is continuing on as if nothing had changed.
Thanks guys for a great job,
TSL AKA The Story Lover