Date: Wed, 28 Nov 2018 05:25:50 +0100 (CET)
From: jacoblion@tutanota.com
Subject: A Neglected Boy   Chapter 50

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Chapter 50

Kori, Jake, Liam & Garret; Ian comes for the summer.

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. . .  Chapter 50 . . . I was sound asleep until the bright golden rays of
sunlight reflected off the photo frame on the dresser and directly in my
eyes.  I don't like being awakened like that.  Then Kori poked me in the
stomach slightly tapped my face a few times and said . . . wakey wakey eggs
and bakey.  Oh really?  That was all I needed to hear to give me an excuse
to give that little tyrant a good morning thrashing.

   I turned over quick and flipped Kori on his back in one single move and
had him pinned beneath me.  I began to show no mercy I tickled and kissed
and slightly pinched him here and there.  He was screaming . . . "uncle,
uncle please stop . . .  Jake I gotta pee bad" Geeez I didn't want him to
pee the bed so I let him up only to have Peter tackle me followed by Liam
on top of Peter.  We wrestled for a few minutes and then it was time for
breakfast.

   Garret and Ian were already up showered and ready for breakfast.  To my
surprise they had even done the morning chores and had the horses out.
Today it is eggs and bacon as Kori had it in my head.  Everyone helped and
we all enjoyed the eggs with Ian, Peter, and me over easy and Kori, Garret,
and Liam scrambled.  Not to sound conceited but I think I did good having
all the eggs done at the same time.  Jake is not conceited just good at
making eggs.

   The boys had to get right to morning lessons so Garret could go with
Neil to help over at this father's house.  Then I received a little news
. . . . Peter, Kori and Ian are also going to help.  The room is finished
but today is painting day.  It looks like it will take most of the day with
what Garret has picked for the bedroom.

   Neil arrived at 10am just as the boys were finishing their lesson.  He
had already picked up all the supplies and then explained how the room was
to be finished.  The two opposite long walls were to be medium charcoal.
The wall where the bunk bed will be is a soft brick red to match the
opposite wall that will be expensive large stick on brick squares.  Neil
was very happy to have the help.  ("That is what Neil said at the beginning
of the day, he may change his mind around three o'clock")

   Now let's see Garret, Ian, Kori, and Peter gone for the day so it leaves
me and Liam to have a whole day together.  Liam is so excited.  First thing
is we are hooking up the trailer and loading Dusty and Eric and going on a
trail ride.  Liam wants to go to the same place we went with the mountain
bikes; I know why and it is a perfect ride for us.

   The boys all jumped in the truck with Neil and Liam and I waved goodbye
as they drove off.  Liam gave me a big hug and said . . . "Let's go this is
gonna be exciting. Can I ride Dusty?"  I had a big smile and told Liam that
I think Dusty is the perfect ride for him today.  We are so lucky to have
two well trained trail horses.  I would bet all we had to do was get on the
trail and the horses would take us right to the meadow and the pond.

   We went to the kitchen and made our lunches and packed our drinks.  We
took our backpacks to the truck and hooked up the trailer and loaded the
horses.  Out the drive we went and right back to Crow Hill Road and our
parking place for horse trailers.  We had the horses out and were on Holly
Hill trail in ten minutes.

   We rode up the same trail as with our bikes but just before the meadow
we turned onto the long trail and headed up top so we could see the
waterfall as it fell into the pond.  Liam is getting very good about riding
and paying attention to everything around him.  For a kid that had 9 years
of abuse one way or another I think he is recovering well.

   At the top I took some photos of Liam riding.  We just hitched the
horses and walked around and over to the edge to watch the water as it
cascaded over the rocks and fell to the pond below.  Liam was close to me
and his hand was in mine as he looked up and with a twinkle in his eye said
. . . "Let's go down to the pond and go swimming."  I said . . .
"Fantastic idea squirt let's go."  I already knew what Liam was up to.

   We were in the saddle and on our way back to the trail when off in the
distance right at the tree line was that black bear eating berries.  I
imagine he or she will spend part of the afternoon eating those berries
then take a nap.  We continued on the trail and soon started down and were
in the lower meadow.  Today was much warmer and we found a nice shady spot
for Eric and Dusty.  I pulled out our lunch and started to walk to the edge
of the pond where it is sandy . . .  and who was already in the water?
. . . . .  Naked again!  . . .  Well this is a great spot for skinny
dipping.

   I looked at Liam and asked . . . "Hey buddy what happens if that couple
comes by again?  . . .  Liam said . . . "No problem I'll just go deeper or
hide behind you."  Well that is interesting but I forgot my swim suit so I
guess we will both be skinny dipping again today.  Liam came out and sat
beside me on the grass and we had our lunch.

   Lunch finished and I just dropped my shorts and Liam and I swam to the
other end of the pond and under the waterfall.  We stood right under the
cascading water ....... It was extremely cold, like freezing, so "things"
shriveled up quickly.  Liam thought it was funny and said . . . "Jake your
"thing" is trying to hide" I cracked up but when I looked at his it was
trying to crawl inside.

   We escaped from under the waterfall and swam to the bank in the sun.
Liam and I sat on the bank and I just had my arm around him pulling him
close.  As we warmed "things" returned to their normal size.  Liam had his
hand on my leg and was kinda rubbing the hair just above my knee.  I
noticed the lizard was waking up so it was time to get back in the water;
not quick enough and Liam noticed and then made a point to let me know I
was getting a stiffy.

   I grabbed his hand pulled him to me and then grabbed him just under his
arms and threw him in the pond.  He was giggling and having a great time
and wanted to jump from my shoulders.  I think this is the first time I
have had the joy to just have fun with Liam.  He loves to tease and wrestle
and just play.  During our playtime here at the pond Liam has been telling
me all the things he has learned.  I am amazed at his ability to suck
everything up like a sponge.  He is speaking in French and with a great
accent and I love to hear him when he says . . .  I am happy in French.

   Liam and I spent the whole day at the pond.  When we were finished
playing in the water and dry we dressed and took a nap in the shade near
the horses.  Liam was cuddled up to me and sound asleep.  I just watched
him sleep.  I watched his breathing as his chest slowly would rise and
fall; as my hand gently brushed back and forth through his thick blond
hair. There are so many things that are the same about Kori and Liam, and
so many things that are different.

  I held Liam against me for about an hour and then I gently started to
wiggle his nose.  His eyes opened slowly and he was looking at me so
sweetly.  He just stayed so still as if he was relishing the time being
held.  It was just the two of us in the beauty of the meadow beside the
water.  Liam looked at me and said . . . "Jake tell me a story."  . . .  I
had to think . . . .  Oh I know one Liam it's about a Donkey who wanted to
be something else . . . Here we go . . .

   Once upon a time there was a donkey who was tired of being laughed at by
the other animals, the donkey wanted to be something else.  Its wish seems
to be granted when it finds a lion costume.  Well the donkey puts it on; it
starts to get respect from the other animals.  When it comes across a fox
the donkey thinks he's big stuff now and is over-confident, thinking it
will sound like a lion of it tries to roar.  Oh it was a big mistake
because the donkey didn't sound like a lion he sounded like a Donkey and
the fox pulled off the costume and all the other animals laugh at the
donkey again.

   Liam was laughing and pretending to be a Donkey.  I said . . . "Hey
squirt we need to head home and you can help me make a big shepherds' pie
for dinner.  We put the rest of our clothes on and I noticed Liam had a
little more sun than he should and was slightly pink.  I told him when we
get home I would put some lotion on him and that made him real happy
because he loves it.

   We were back at the truck and the horses just walked in the trailer and
were home in no time.  Liam and I turned the horses out and we had time to
exercise Finley.  Liam ran in and changed his clothes while I saddled
Finley.  I think today we will remove the lead while walking in the small
paddock and see what happens.

   Liam charged from the house and was ready for a ride.  Finley was ready
and stood perfectly still while I helped Liam up.  We began to walk around
the paddock and Liam had the reins and as we continued to walk I unhooked
the lead.  . . . . I remained at exactly the same place beside Finley as we
walked everything was fine.  Slowly I began to fall back and then stayed
opposite the saddle and then a little further.  Soon I was just standing at
the rail and Liam was walking Finley by himself.

   As Liam came around Finley spotted me just standing and he acknowledged
me as he approached by stopping for just a second, his eye looking directly
at me; but with the slightest squeeze of leg pressure from Liam he
continued walking at the same pace never breaking the stride.  I was so
happy and I think Finley and Liam have become a working team.

   The workout was over and Liam was thrilled.  His face beamed with pride
and those beautiful dimples made Liam irresistible.  In my mind Liam is a
star, a bright shining star and with Kori they are the light of my life.
Finley enjoyed being released in the upper pasture, and I picked up my
little rug rat and did the thing that made him squeal by tickling, nibbling
his neck and giving one of those big sloppy kisses.

   Liam and I headed for the porch and I had him take off his shirt so I
could rub lotion on him.  As I was rubbing his back he began to sing
. . . "the bear went over the mountain ..........."  My eyes instantly
watered.  I spun the squirt around and said . . .  "come on rug rat let's
go make a big shepherds' pie."  Liam was all smiles and it will be fun to
have him help me make dinner for everyone.

   Liam likes to help because he gets to mash all the stuff in the ground
beef. So here we go 3 pounds ground beef and the then Liam added the onion,
2 packages of peas and carrots, package of corn and 2 cans tomato soup.
Now the best part is watching Liam as his hands dive in and he begun to
mash it all together.  While Liam was doing that I was finishing the mashed
potatoes.  Everything was done and in the oven it went.

   We had no sooner shoved the shepherds' pie in the oven when the crew
arrived.  ........... OMG . . . . Liam and I knew instantly what the
bedroom colors were.  I am sure the bedroom is very nice not necessarily
how the boys looked.  Garret has blotches of brick red in his hair, and on
his arms and chest.  Ian, Peter and Kori looked much like a painter's
palette and Neil was very clean.  Obviously Neil didn't do any work.

   I said politely . . . . "Hey! Stop! Don't even think about walking to
your bedrooms like that . . . .  You can just drop your clothes right there
and go shower!"  . . .  So to be funny they did as I asked they dropped
their clothes, all their clothes and now completely naked Kori, Peter
headed to my shower and Ian and Garret to the boy's shower . . .

   They think their funny, well they must have been a little funny because
Neil and Lim were laughing at them.  And who is going to be cleaning the
ring around the bottom of the tub?  Not me!

   The boys came back from their showers all in skimpy soccer shorts.  Damn
if they don't look sexy.  We sat on the back porch and enjoyed Liam's
shepherd's pie and the boys told us all about Garret's room.  Garret said
all his new furniture would be delivered in a few days.  There was
something in Garret's voice that told me everything was not really great.
Something is going on and I am sure I will find out soon.

   We sat and laughed at how Neil described the painting party, and it
appears to be a real party.  If I didn't know Neil better I would swear the
boys had been drinking when they were painting.  Well it was time for some
action, hot and heavy action and it was another round of horse shoes.  This
time Neil's team won.

   With all the excitement Neil said he had to hit the road and would give
us a call tomorrow or the next day.  We all decided that we could do chores
and then see about a movie.  Then Kori said . . . "How about a good movie,
you know a real movie something with lots of action not some . . ." I
stopped him I knew where he was going with that.  If he hurt Liam's
feelings I'd be pissed.  But the boys always work things out and that's
life.

   Ok Kori how about the Hunger Games?  Ahhhhh Yes!  Liam and I went to the
kitchen to make a huge batch of buttered popcorn.  Kori, Peter, Garret and
Ian were in different spots in the living room floor.  That is very good so
now Liam and I get the couch.  We had the popcorn made and in big bowls and
passed then out to everyone.

   We were about halfway through the movie and it was almost 10 and there
was someone banging at the front door.  I mean pounding on the damn door!
I opened the door to find a rather disgusting shabby derelict standing in
front of me.  I was polite and asked . . . "Is there something I can help
you with, have you broken down?"  Ohhhh the breath when he spoke!

   He said in slurred speech . . . "Are you Jake Roberts?"  . . . I said
. . . "Yes" and with that he nearly fell through the door.  By now all the
boys were up and behind me looking.  The next thing he said was . . .  "I'm
here to see my nephew Kori and I'm taking him out for a ride."  I heard an
exclamation of "What?  Oh hell he's not!"  Is what Peter said.  At this
point Ian and Garret were right against my back and Ian whispered . . .
"Kori and Liam ran to your bedroom."

   I looked at Kori's uncle and said . . .  "I'm sorry but it is very late
and you are in no shape to see him tonight."  With that he became
infuriated and pushed his way in past the door.  Peter ran to the phone and
dialed 911/emergency.  Ian, Garret and I pushed the stinking obscenely
drunk back through the door across the front porch through the railing and
onto his back on the ground.

   Ian ran a got the baseball bat and handed it to me.  I looked him right
in the face and told him . . . "If you make one move to get up I will smash
your skull to pieces ..... Do you hear me? Do you understand what I am
saying?  If you move an inch I will I will smash your balls ..... Got it?"
He laid there not moving.

   The sheriff's car arrived and Deputy Morgan stepped out.  Seeing him was
a relief.  Morgan was standing next to me and very slowly reached down and
took the bat from my hand and said . . .  "Jake it's Ok, I can take it from
here.  Explain what has happened."  I told Garret and Peter to go with Kori
and Liam and then Ian and I explained everything in detail to Deputy
Morgan.  Morgan wrote a detailed report and the next thing we saw was
Kori's uncle Dirk handcuffed and loaded in the car.

   Unfortunately as he was getting in the car he was shouting . . . "You
faggot queer you'll be sorry and you'll never keep him.  I'm his kin and
I'll have him to do what I want with, one way or another.  Kori and Liam
were at the door and heard everything.  Is it over, is it ever really over?
Why can't my boys be left in peace?  Why is it one horror show after
another?

   I turned to see Kori in tears; he and Liam were holding each other and
Peter was trying to get them back in the house.  A second Sheriff car
arrived and another deputy was talking to Morgan.  They transferred Dirk to
the second car and he drove off.  Deputy Morgan came in the house to talk
to Kori.

Morgan said . . . "Kori he's gone and won't be back it's over and you're
safe here with Jake and what looks like your own army."  Morgan was trying
to make Kori and Liam feel safe and to reassure them everything would be
fine.  I looked at Kori and it was written all over his face that the
damage was done.  Not just Kori but Liam, Peter and Garret all looked very
frightened.

   We all went to the kitchen and Ian tried to take the edge off when he
made fun of the drunk going backwards through the railing.  It may work in
a day or two but for now they were just traumatized by the incident.  We
decided to make French toast to get everyone's mind off the happenings.  We
sat around the kitchen table and had a good snack of French toast while the
boys told more stories of painting Garrets room.  There were some smiles
but not the laughter you would expect.

   Kori was looking for some reassurance and the only thing I could think
of was to call Deputy Morgan.  When he was on the phone I explained that
neither Kori nor Liam felt safe.  Morgan asked to speak to the boys and I
simply put the phone on speaker so everyone could hear.  He said that Dirk,
Kori's uncle was behind bars and that they found he had an outstanding
warrants from Florida and would be transported.

   The boys felt a little better but then the questions of how long would
be locked up.  Morgan explained that it would be years before he could get
out.  Still Kori, Liam, and Peter were really shaken and then I spotted
Garret's face.  It was the entire terrifying abduction ordeal being
relived. Kori, Liam and Peter were sandwiched next to me and Garret was
holding onto Ian for some sense of security.  I think this will be a long
night.

   We decide to try to go to bed.  Garret and Ian went to Ian's room and
Kori, Liam, Peter with me.  No shower, no bath just to bed.  I had Kori and
Liam on one side and peter on the other.  I held Kori tight and could reach
and gently stroke Liam's thick blond hair.  Peter had his arm around me and
unlike any other night when this would have felt warm and cuddly or with
them trying something it just felt unnatural and odd.

   What has this done to Kori and Liam is all I could think about.  Liam
was emotionally exhausted plus all we had done earlier today.  Kori turned
and was facing me I kissed his forehead and gently pushed his hair from his
eyes and whispered how much I loved him.  I let him know that no one will
hurt him or take him from me.  His face was streaked where tears had run.
I softly said it will be Ok and our love will be our strength, just hold my
hand, close your eyes and sleep will come.  I felt Peter's arm relax from
my side and the boys were asleep.

   It was a little past 2am when I got up to pee; I walked down the hall to
look in on Ian and Garret but as I passed the living room I saw Garret on
the couch.  I went in and sat beside him and as I did he just leaned
against me.  I asked . . . "Garret I know something is not right and I know
it is more that the event of this evening so tell me what is going on in
the beautiful head of yours."  ..............  Garret was quiet for a
moment and then . . . .

   "Jake my father wants me to move back in with him.  I know he is really
trying so hard and I know he loves me and I love him.  Jake I'm not ready
not now, not when school starts either.  I can go spend a night or two and
if Peter or Kori go I could even stay three nights but not to just move in
with him.  It's not a home, this is a home, and this is my home.  Kori,
Liam and you are my family he is my dad not my family."  Garret wasn't
crying but he had tears.

   I said . . . "Garret I thought this might happen.  Your dad is trying so
hard to show you he loves you.  He is doing everything he thinks will make
it easy for you to be with him.  But those strict Japanese ways of having
to follow the rules to the letter, having to be on time to the second those
things are getting in the way.

   I will sit and talk to him I don't know if it will do any good but I
will try.  He will find it hard to understand that your needs include
having love and friendship with other kids in the family; that is how you
have grown emotionally here. You require that love from others every day.
As close as you and I are if we take away Kori and Liam you would feel that
same abandonment.  I understand."

   "Garret why don't you try going back to bed now" Then Garret said
. . . "With you ok?"  I said Ok but I went and let Ian know and we talked
for a few minutes.  Ian told me that Garret has been worried that his
father wanted him to move back even before school.  I went to check on the
boys they were all cuddled together and asleep.

   I didn't want to wake them trying to get into bed so I went back to
Ian. Within a few minutes Ian had me on my back nibbling his way down my
body it was more than electrifying and I wanted even more.  I wanted Ian.
I turned so that we could enjoy the pleasures of each other at the same
time.  I swear he uses some kind of vanilla body lotion he tastes so sweet.

   Like our first time we were gentle with each other taking our time to
enjoy every second.  Ian is only slightly longer than me and I am able to
go all the way down; slowly until I feel him at the back of my throat.  Ian
is doing exactly the same to me and at the same time.  We stopped briefly
so to last a little longer then continued.  Ian's body was amazingly hot
and the vanilla taste mixed with the salty sweetness was making me want
more.  The excitement was almost all I could take and I began to work Ian a
little faster.  . . . . . I felt Ian as we both tightened and arched
slightly back.  It was hot, sweet, and salty and a hint of vanilla
.......... It was over.

   We checked the boys and they were all sleeping.  We lifted the covers
and with Ian on one side of the bed and me on the other we hugged up to the
boys and slept till mornings light.

........... To be continued . . . . . .

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