Date: Sat, 9 May 2020 06:53:32 +0200 (CEST) From: jacoblion@tutanota.com Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins LXXVI Please support Nifty to keep stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thanks to all Nifty Staff for their help. Please remember this Story is fiction, names fabricated, locations may be accurate. Included links are fun. ... There may be some sex; it will be gentle and loving. Just a reminder the story is told by either Jake or Kori in alternating Chapters. A Neglected Boy "The Twins" LXXVI jacoblion@tutanota.com Jake and I cuddled with Kyle and Justin. The rug-rats listened to one more of Jake's stories of Dragons. This time it was far off on some enchanted island with beautiful butterflies and fireflies that sparkled on the forest floor. There were stones in all different colors that glowed in light and dark blue and some that were emerald green. I think the last thing Justin and Kyle heard Jake say was `and the little prince called his dragon' ... they were fast asleep. We slept soundly till morning and awoke to the beautiful voices of songbirds just outside our window. I looked at Jake propped up on his pillow watching our little rug-rat twins still sleeping soundly. I looked at Jake and whispered very softly trying not to disturb our little cherubs that maybe we could take a ride up to Mystic and see about getting Jabbering ready for summer. ... ... Oh, did I say something about "The Twins" soundly sleeping? ... ... Surprise! "Let's go `Dad' n we can get breakfast at McDonald's." ..... Kyle said as he and Justin pushed back the covers and ran to the bathroom. ... Jake and I sat up in bed listening to the sound of the rug-rats peeing and peeing. Ok, Jake and I are amazed at how much pee they can hold for being so small. Kyle rounded the door from the bathroom and tore down the hallway as fast as he could go. Justin standing at the bathroom door looking at Jake and me asked . . . . "Why you `dads' so lazy? Get up you guys, me and Kyle wanna go ... Oh, I want that McGriddles thing n them hash browns n OJ." Jake made like he was going to get Justin ... ha! ... Justin squealed and like lightning was gone. Jake and I hadn't even finished washing when we heard Kyle and Justin singing Puff the Magic Dragon. I looked around the door from the bathroom and "The Twins" were sitting on the edge of our bed all dressed in their Island Shorts and shirts. "Take a photo `Dad' it'll last longer" ... ... Kyle you and Justin go pack your backpacks and don't be such a brat ... Jake stepped to the door, shaving cream all over his face, and said . . . . "Kori don't be so mean they just want a good morning kiss." ... ... "Yuk!" ... exclaimed Justin as he and Kyle vanished. Jake and I were laughing. Guess the boys aren't in a very kissy huggy mood this morning. I called the marina and set up a meeting for just after lunch so we could go over things that I needed to be done before Jabbering gets back in the water. Two very impatient kids were at the door ... "we're hungry" ... "Hey, you two ... in the car and buckle up" ... ... Kyle and Justin were out the door and down the steps when the phone rang. It was the Judge asking if Jake and I could be in court tomorrow as Kris's father would be facing charges. I think Jake may have to testify. We were off to McDonald's. It was almost an emergency the way the rug-rats were talking, I think they both were about to faint from lack of food. Wow! Can they eat. Two orders of McGriddles, hash browns, apples, yogurt, OJ and hot chocolate. Back in the SUV, .. buckled up, .. unbuckle, back in McDonald's ... ... gotta pee ... ... not just Justin but Kyle too. Well, Ok me and Jake better get rid of some of the tea and coffee. We arrived at Mystic; Kyle and Justin gave Jake and me the grand tour it's been 6 months. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lf9cjUGQoms Jake was all smiles and I knew what he was thinking as the boys went on and on about this and that. I did the same thing every time Jake would take me here. I loved Mystic then and love it even more now. Justin and Kyle were in the gift shop as Jake and I talked about what may happen at the hearing tomorrow. We both would like to see Kris's father get the maximum. We were brought back, to the here and now, when the rug-rats announced there were `Treasures to be found'. They had found this little USB flash drive with some sample videos of Mystic on it ... Ok, yes a tourist thing but a good one ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Re4NzJL0-A I think this was the least expensive trip to a gift shop ever at only $5.00. Lunch was `lunch'. Burgers, chips, flavored water, cookies. Jake and I can only smile at how this `lunch' was so tasty. How much better are these burgers than the burgers at our favorite places where they are 100% real beef and homemade chips not from a bag with a `use-by date of 2087', or something like that. Maybe it's the fresh salt air. Our meeting with the marina management was perfect. Jabbering will get a complete cleaning and new bottom paint. We ordered a new Jib and Spinnaker in bright colors that Justin and Kyle helped pick ... after 20 minutes of arguments. Aboard the Charles W. Morgan https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w-IliqJI3SQ Justin and Kyle became two new members of the ship's crew and had to learn a traditional "Sea Song". The ride from Mystic home to New Haven although only 55 minutes can become a very long 55 minutes when you hear the same song over and over and over. Yes, Jake and I enjoyed the boys as they enlightened us with "The Drunken Sailor .... .... (Chorus) Weigh-hay and up she rises, Weigh-hay and up she rises, Weigh-hay and up she rises Early in the morning! What will we do with a drunken sailor, what will we do with a drunken sailor, Early in the morning? (Chorus) Put 'em in the scuppers with a hose pipe on him, Put 'em in the scuppers with a hose pipe on him, Early in the morning! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E_RWtdm81WU (Chorus) Put him in the longboat until he's sober, Put him in the longboat until he's sober, Early in the morning! Now those are the words of the song and it's all about a drunken sailor and Kyle and Justin now `Drunk', mostly with laughter, are singing, without interruption right to our doorstep. Nope, they never took a break and they're still laughing. We needed a quick drink and a little snack then Jake had a brilliant idea to play Badminton and try to wear them down and perhaps have an early to bed night. Right? ... ... Nope! Kyle and me against Jake and Justin. The net was up, the lines drawn Jake served first and we had a volley going back and forth over the net 5 times. It was Kyle's turn to serve ... ... Oh, it was a good serve over the net and then Justin smashed it! ... ... right into the tree. Jake said . . . . "Great which one of you monkeys are going to get the shuttlecock?" . . . . The rug-rats stopped frozen in place looking at Jake. They call it a bird and Jake said shuttlecock. I'm not at all sure what they heard except `cock'. Oh, Justin made a point of telling Jake that although we all have one it's more polite to call it a penis. At that point, I began laughing as Jake was trying to explain that the bird is actually called a shuttlecock. Kyle wasn't about to let it go. Jake and I found out that Ethan and Keith refer to `it' as a `dick, cock or prick'. It also seems that Ethan likes to call Antonio a `little prick'. ... ... ... "KYLE! ... enough!" ...... hollered Jake. I think Jake and I were about to get a description of sizes judging by how Kyle was holding his fingers. It wasn't over. Justin was crawling out on the branch and grabbed the `thing' and as loud as he could ... screamed ... "Kyle I gots your cock". ... It was the devilish smile on his face that said he knew exactly what he was doing. Sometimes Jake and I look at them seeing two little innocent Asian boys. Sometimes anything but innocent. Thankfully the neighbors weren't home. It was time for all-out war. We grabbed those two little monsters and flung them over our shoulders. They were screaming and laughing and begging to be put down, so we did. Jake and I pinned them to the grass and began to torture them with tickles and sloppy kisses and pokes here and there. Justin was begging to stop before he peed and Kyle was begging for more. Time for these two brats to get dunked in the hot tub. With the rug-rats pinned Jake and I pulled off their shirts, shorts, sneakers, and socks. Naked they were, butt-naked and laughing. Well, they were laughing till they realized they were going headfirst into the hot tub. Their pleading did no good! We slid the two of them off our shoulders and holding them by their legs lowered them headfirst into the water then let go. Like little fish two heads emerged all smiles and splashing Jake and me. Well, I was wet, Jake was wet ... so now there were 4 of us in the warm water with all the jets set on high. Kyle was/continued to be as bad as he could. He stood on one of the seats and pointing to his very obvious erection said . . . . "My shuttle-`cock' is pointing to the badminton net ... see?". Justin was not to be ignored as he stood next to his brother and in the same condition; they are `Twins' in every respect. Standing they had a good view of Jake and me and, looking directly down into the water they both pointed out that Jake and I also had erections. Then Justin being the more observant one, at the moment, declared that Jake was the same size as Ethan. The rug-rats played in the water for a few minutes then sat where the water jets felt the best. They both were subconsciously playing with their erections. I know what Jake had told me when I was 12. We want "The Twins" to feel good about their sexuality and that sex is just a normal thing. I know I remember doing exactly the same thing when I was 9 and 10-years-old. We were all looking a little shriveled up and I needed to get dinner ready while Jake made some calls. We both wanted to know what the situation was with Neil and Peter's Log Home. Jake didn't say it but I know he also wanted to know how Ethan and Keith were getting along with all their work. Tonight's dinner was bacon-wrapped stuffed chicken breast, oven garlic roasted potatoes and corn. Ice cream with fresh strawberries. I now had plenty of help with Kyle and Justin. They had changed to PJs, that's interesting, and were setting the table. The boys became very quiet and almost in stereo asked if they would see Kris tomorrow in court. They appeared upset when I explained that tomorrow was different than when they had been in court and that they may not be allowed in. I had to explain that it was how the Judge was going to punish Kris's father for how he hurt Kris. Jake appeared ... perfect timing and changed the subject quickly. He was starving and everything smelled so good, even the rug-rats. Jake made a mad dash at them acting like they were about to delicious appetizers. Well, there was some squealing and laughing and the other subject was forgotten. Dinner was so good and not a speck left on any plate. Not often, but sometimes a little extra `dessert' is a necessary thing and tonight was one of those times. Stuffed we all watched a really great movie "Shrek" for the fourth time. Kyle and Justin laughed just as hard as the first time they watched it. Neither Jake or I can adequately describe the physical and emotional feelings we have when wrapping our arms around Kyle and Justin as we sit and watch a movie or TV show. I think it's like trying to describe watching when a whale breaches for the first time. It's an incredibly emotional experience. I know I can take a photo or even a 4K video but it is never the same as being right there. Jake and I talk about this feeling all the time. It isn't the same feeling of love that he and I have for each other. It's more intense, it's a different kind of love that renders indescribable emotional feelings. Right now, I'm the happiest `Dad' in the whole world with my arms tightly around Kyle. ... Ok, Jake and I are the two happiest `Dads' in the whole world. The two rug-rats were falling asleep so Jake said . . . . "Hey, you two little munchkins go brush your teeth and hop in bed. Kori and I will be right in a tell you a good story." . . . . Jake didn't even suggest they sleep in their own room and if he had I'd have gone with them. The rug-rats were gone in a flash. Jake filled me in on Perter and Neil's log home. The exterior is all up and they are working on the inside and everything is coming along quickly. Most everything is modular and the kitchen and downstairs great room are almost finished. Ethan and Keith are almost finished with school projects that had been neglected and have been swimming. I was surprised when Jake said we had to take both vehicles tomorrow as Keith and Ethan have been asked to be in court. I'll take Kyle and Justin while Jake drives over to the University and picks up Ethan and Keith. I thought when Jake and I entered our bedroom we would find our little cherubs asleep ... Nope! ... They were in the middle of the bed all propped up with "all" the pillows waiting for their story. Ok, Jake said. . . . "short story about a Goat and a Donkey then sleep ... got it?" ... Justin and Kyle were all smiles. "Once, a villager owned a donkey and a goat. He used the donkey to carry things from the village to the city. Sometimes he would lend his donkey to others. Now the donkey worked hard all day, so the villagers used to feed the donkey more food than to the goat. The goat felt jealous and told the donkey, "You work all day long and hardly get any rest. Act sick and fall down and you'll get a few days rest." The donkey agreed and acted as if he was sick. The villager called the doctor and the doctor said, ''Your donkey has a strange illness. To cure him feed him soup made of a goat." So, the villager killed the goat and made the soup then fed the soup to the donkey." ... ... The night passed quickly and I don't think we even moved. Jake and I woke to that sound ... `pee' ... and now we had to go too. Breakfast was cocoa puffs, toast, and OJ. We were not wasting any time and needed to meet with Judge at 10 am at the courthouse. We arrived at the same time as the Judge with Antonio, Kris, Lorenzo and Marco. Not more than a minute later Jake, Ethan, and Keith arrived. Kris looked terrified and perhaps that's why the Judge had asked Ethan and Keith to be here. Kris had a great support team with all the boys surrounding him like personal bodyguards. As we began ascending the steps to the courthouse, we were met by a CPS caseworker. He told us that all the minors would be in a separate room and that any of the adults were welcome to be with them as well. A state-appointed phycologist would accompany the CPS Case Worker to answer any question that the boys may have. Kris would only be called to identify his father. I think the Judge had something to do with a phycologist being present, in any case it was a great idea. This criminal case has brought a great amount of attention and Jake and I were not surprised to find the courtroom nearly full. It will be very interesting to see how this is handled by Judge Bent who is known for handing down extreme penalties and showing no leniency. The courtroom was called to order as Judge Bent appeared. He sat and with an extremely sharp blow the gavel struck the block and echoed through the hall. It was loud enough that you could hear the gasps from some. Bent's first words to the defendant . . . . "You disgust me. If you or your counsel were inclined to think by waiving your right to trial and your plea for leniency because of stress will get you anything you have thought wrong." . . . . Bent asked the `State' to read the charges. The State prosecutor began ... "Count 1. Child Endangerment resulting in both mental and physical injury. Count 2. Child Neglect in the form of failure to provide adequate supervision, health care, clothing, or housing, as well as physical, emotional, social, and safety needs. Count 3. Child Abuse as described in Court Document `A1' and not referring to Count 1 or Count 2 has been additionally broken into 12 different abuse situations. Count 4. Child Abandonment ... said parent has deserted the child without any regard for the child's safety or welfare and with the intention of wholly abandoning the child." Judge Bent thanked the prosecutor and asked that Kris be brought into the courtroom. The door to the adjoining room opened, Kris walking slowly one step at a time with a slight limp entered the courtroom. His arm in a sling and shoulder wrapped tightly. Signs of swelling around his face and eyes, and the yellow color of the healing bruising, although diminished, was still visible. He was accompanied by the phycologist and sat in the witness box to the left of Judge Bent. Judge Bent welcomed Kris and said how sorry he was that he had been so horribly treated. Looking at the people in attendance in the courtroom he said there are no words to describe the pain and torment that Kris must have endured in his years with his father. Most people were emotionally affected by both seeing Kris and Judge Bent's words. Judge Bent only had one question for Kris and that was to point and positively identify the person who had brutally beaten him nearly to death. Kris with tears streaming down his face and lower lip quivering pointed to his father. Kris was immediately returned to the adjoining room. Shockingly his father showed no emotion, no regret, no remorse. Judge Bent looking at Kris's father said . . . . "Stand" ... looking at his counsel he said . . . . "to this point you have done well not to speak. I am sure you may wish to raise `objection' to my rulings ... it may be best to think twice." Judge Bent then addressed the people . . . . "In this matter where severe crimes have been committed against a person and in this case a child, we have `Guidelines' as to what the punishment terms should be. Please note that I said `Guidelines' that doesn't mean that I have to abide by those set-in ink they are just `Guidelines'. Judge Bent continued ........ "Count 1., 50 years, Count 2., 30 years, Count 3., and these are previous issues reported by CPS again 30 years. Now, as to Count 4. Termination of all parental rights and for abandonment an additional 30 years. The sentences will run consecutively. You will serve each day for each offense before beginning to start the first day of the second offense. This is a total of 140 years as a guarantee that even if parole was granted for one offense, you'll never see the outside again. Kris's father was removed in handcuffs and leg irons and the courtroom was cleared with the exception of Judge Zeneli, Jake, and myself. Judge Bent had a nice smile, the first we had seen today as he said . . . . "Henry you guys come up and sit at the tables in front and let's get the boys in here we've got happy things to take care of." ... ... `Henry'? kind of casual for a courtroom. Well, Jake and I had heard the Judge called Henry at the restaurant a few times but neither of us has ever called him anything but `the Judge'. His name is really Enrico. The door opened and in came the crew. Kris, Antonio, Lorenzo, Marco, Justin, Kyle, Ethan, and Keith and for the first time not a word from any of them. So serious were the faces. Judge Bent called Kris to come up and sit in the box next to him. Kris politely asked if Antonio could come with him and that made Judge Bent really smile and he said . . . . "Oh, what the `hell' you stay there I'll come down and get this old robe off." . . . . He opened the door to his chambers and called the clerk to come out and take some pictures. We all gathered around for what Judge Bent said were family photos. Yep, we were one big crew of smiling faces and things were just about to get even better. Photos taken Judge Bent looked at Kris and asked . . . . "So, Kris you know you are almost on your own and well, the `Sate' has to look after you till you are of legal age. Now, do you have any thoughts about where you might want to live or who you would want to live with?" Kris had this big smile as he told Judge Bent that Judge Zeneli had offered to let him live with him and Antonio. ... ... ... "Henry or Enrico, you know when we were kids you used to get so mad at me when I called you Enrico ... what are you going to do about this kid anyway?" Judge Zeneli said . . . . Well, I was thinking of adopting him if he was up for living in a crazy Italian family." . . . . "Hell, Henry let's get it done." . . . . said Judge Bent. ............ Wow! ... this is all happening to fast and the kids are now all talking at the same time and laughing. Judge Bent went on to say ...... "Ok, Kris you get your butt up here and Henry you stand on his right side and Antonio you best stand on his left side. Now all you adults will need to sign as witnesses ... Oh, and you all have to promise `to love, cherish, and obey' ... ... Oh damn, that's the wrong ceremony isn't it?" ... ... ... Now everyone was laughing but Jake and I heard Antonio when he said "maybe not" Henry signed the papers, Kris signed the papers, Jake and I signed the papers and Judge Bent slapped that gavel and said "Done!" then he asked Kris . . . . "So, Kris what are you gonna call this old goat that just adopted you?" . . . . Kris knew Judge Bent was trying to get Judge Zeneli all fired up and said . . . . "Well, Judge Bent he's not really an old goat ... he's my Popi." Henry was hugging Kris and Antonio and the other two Italian boys. Jake and I think it was the happiest day for not only Kris but Henry and Antonio too. Time for lunch and everyone knew where we were going and it wasn't Great Wall of China. OMG, the pizzas were extreme. As the lunch came to and end Henry thanked Judge Bent and then invited everyone to his house for a pool party and stayover. Judge Bent was heading back for afternoon session, Ethan and Keith needed to return to the dorm to finish a project and Henry smiled and said . . . . "Looks like you two get a night off Justin and Kyle can stay and have fun with the other boys. Jake called the rug-rats over and made them promise to be on best behavior. Well, we knew they would be good. I had Keith and Ethan and Jake was heading home to look through notes for the upcoming week. Somehow while on the way to the dorm plans changed. It seems that Ethan and Keith have an extra day so they thought a good night's sleep at home would be best. Seriously they think I'm buying that story. I think their toys are at home not at the dorm and perhaps a little exercise in their own bedroom is what they really want. Arriving home Jake was in the den reading through all his notes. I made some tea and his favorite coffee then asked the boys if grilled burgers would be good for dinner tonight. ... Yep, burgers would be fine with them. Hmmmm, Keith and Ethan watching a movie, rug-rats over with the Judge ... ... I looked a Jake and winked. Shower time in the afternoon with no interruptions ......... Yes! We sat finishing our tea and coffee grinning like two high school kids knowing what was on the schedule for the afternoon. Tea finished I headed for the master bath. Soap, wool sponge, heat, shower on mist and overhead set to gentle rain. I think everything is ready. Oh, music was one of Jake's favorite called "Morning Relaxing Music" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7IGIKkgCrU it's just the thing for setting a great mood. Everything ready ... no ... I want that lube that Ethan or Keith bought ... ahhhh, ...... Yes, Pina colada great tasting too. Jake was naked and he really looks good, I'm glad we both try our best to workout 3 or 4 times a week. I was washing his back just like he used to wash mine. It's the little circles that get him all hot and bothered and when he's all hot and bothered so am I. We were both excited and his erection was hard and standing almost straight up. He looked at me almost as if he was going to ask a question. The bathroom door opened and Keith and Ethan just stepped right in. They didn't ask to join us and Keith didn't ask when he wrapped his hand around my erection either. I looked at Jake and Ethan had Jake pushed against the shower wall and was deep throating him. Oh, now I understand how Keith and Ethan were going to have a good night's sleep. Keith moved me so I was standing next to Jake and then I felt Keith as he began to suck just as Ethan was doing to Jake. I knew by the look on Jake's face he was ready but so did Ethan and he backed off letting Jake relax slightly. I didn't know where this was going but I was ready for anything at this point. Keith turned me around and I felt his erection sliding up and down between my cheeks then I heard him whisper . . . . "Is it ok?" . . . . I said ... "Yes". Ethan and Jake were just fondling each other as they watched Keith with me. Them watching was making me even hornier and I really wanted Keith. He was very gentle and slow. He's 17 and this wasn't about him, he was doing everything to make sure I was enjoying every stroke, and I did. Soon I noticed that Ethan and Jake were enjoying themselves the same way. Keith stayed in control and didn't shoot but then we exchanged places. His body was hot to touch and just as he was with me, I did the same to him, gentle and slow letting him feel every stroke. The second time Keith and Ethan traded places. Ethan is slightly larger, not longer just a little bigger around and has a gentle way of tilting upward that makes it so he hits the spot every time. I think he stands on his toes that last inch and it feels amazing. We were more than an hour and each of us had enjoyed our fourth time as much as the first. I thought we were about finished when Ethan and Keith gave Jake and I a final treat and we watched as they enjoyed number 5. I looked over at Jake and damn if he wasn't hard again. We dried and this afternoon was the best sex Jake and I have had in years. For dinner, we enjoyed our burgers and Ethan and Keith decided they would take the rug-rats place tonight. It was only 9 pm and we decided to make it and early night. Ethan and Keith were in the middle of the bed, Nah, they didn't want a story but they did want to fool around a little. It was just past three when I awoke and thought I was kinda sticky. It only took a second to realize what Jake and I were enjoying and Keith is good at it. To be Continued: A Neglected Boy "The Twins LXXVII" I'm updating my Flickr Photo Page if you'd like a link say hello and ask, maybe even let me know if you enjoy the story. ... Thanks. jacoblion@tutanota.com