Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2003 22:14:54 EDT From: Sidg0714@cs.com Subject: Arkansas Vacation: The Baby House Arkansas Vacation XX "The Baby House" By David (DAG1064@aol.com) Series Created by Sid Gittler All characters Created by Sid Gittler Author's Notes: Just a friendly reminder that all characters and situations depicted in this story is fiction and are not real or alive. The concept of diaper play and Teen Babies is real and there are a few tiny websites on the web that discuss this. One of the best places to go is Deeker's place, www.deeker.teenbaby.net/deeker.html. The place is worth a look, so check it out. "The Baby House" The therapy group was winding down at the end of the twice-weekly sessions. Dr. Wechtel asked for any final comments and D2 raised his hand. "Yes D2," the doctor said. "Doc, Worm, everybody, I know that I've always asked you to call me D2. There were many reasons for that but I've been thinking recently and I want to, in honor of my father return to my given name, Damien Robinson the Second." Worm leaped from his chair and hugged his boyfriend. Is that what's been bugging you? Damien nodded. "Sorry, but something I had to do myself." "D2, I mean Damien I'm proud of you. That's a big step forward," Dr. Wechtel said. "And I'm going to court not only to get my emancipation but to change my name to Worm," Worm said, "until it becomes Worm Robinson that is." "Cool," Damien said. "Anybody else?" the doctor asked, "In that case I'll see y'all next time." Everybody stood and hugged each other before leaving. "Wanna go to the Tasty Buns for a snack?" Damien asked Worm. The four-foot, brown-haired, green-eyed boy looked up at his foot and a half taller boyfriend for a moment. "Sure, why not? I've heard they have a new dish on the menu. Something to do with shrimp," Worm said. Damien grinned. "Good. I heard about it myself and wanted to try it out myself. I need to stop at Doc Schwartz's office for a moment for the latest test results first." Worm took his hand, "He's still worried?" "Not really, said if this is ok won't want another one for six months unless I'm in an accident or something. Even though the knife missed my vitals and what Timmy did, he was concerned that everything might not be working. Be nice if the results were good." Worm sighed. Damien had been through so much in the last few months, starting back when he had been attacked. After he got out of the hospital, he then went through the stress of a trial in which he had gotten the entire estate his late father had left him. His so called mother had all but handed the state of Iowa the evidence needed to convict her of conspiracy to commit murder, hiring a person to commit murder, special allegation of planning to commit murder, and so on when she revealed in a fit of rage that she had his father whacked. The next blow was finding out that even though a boy named Timmy (also known in the S&M circles as The One) had healed him, he'd never go back to work at the Little Leather Club. Damien had enjoyed that life and now it was gone. He had wandered Peckertown for days and then started drinking. It took a quick kick in the ass from Scott Davis before Damien got seriously into the bottle to go and check out the victims support group that was run out of the old high school. That's where they had met. Worm had been going to the support group for a long time after the Davis business that destroyed at least two boys. Scott Davis from time to time dropped in and he'd talk to the boys who were there. Scott introduced Worm to Damien, thinking they were compatible. For the most part they were. They played it cool, becoming friends at first and then as time had gone by they grew close and become lovers. Damien led the way to Dr. Schwartz's office. Just as they walked in, they saw a boy in diapers sitting on the exam table. "Sorry, did we come at a bad time?" Damien asked. "We are just about finished," Schwartz said. The boy sitting on the table waved. "Hi. My name's Teddy." Damien grinned at the boy. "Nice to meet you. I'm Damien and this is my partner Worm." Turning to Schwartz, "We can wait outside." The man nodded and both of them went outside to wait. Fortunately it wasn't a long wait. Teddy emerged a moment later. He was cute; standing about four foot one with blond hair cut spiky short, and ice blue eyes. He waved at the two of them and walked down the hall in the typical boy's apparel, shorts, shirt, and trainers. Both of them turned to Schwartz as he came out of the exam room. "Right," he said, retrieving Damien's chart. "According to the test results, everything is still functioning like it should in there. So in that case, this was the last test you need to take. You're very healthy. "Not even six months like you said?" Damien said excitedly. "Nope, but you have to promise me any thing doesn't feel right you're here," Dr. Schwartz said. "You got it, thanks," Damien said. "Worm, get him out of here and help him enjoy his life, will you? Don't know why he's here," the doctor said. Worm grinned. "Be my pleasure." Damien grinned as he shook Dr. Schwartz's hand. "Thanks for everything." Both of them took each other's hands and walked out of the doctor's office and into the warm spring day. Both were in a good mood as they headed for the Tasty Buns. Arriving at the restaurant, they got a booth and sat down. A black haired boy walked up to them and put menus on the table. Damien grinned as he checked out the nearly nude waiter dressed in a thong and shoes. Worm shook his head and poked his boyfriend. "Darling, stare any longer and you'll burn your eyes out," Worm cracked. Damien blushed and turned to his lover. "Sorry honey." Worm sighed and returned to his menu as Damien picked up his. They ended up getting the new shrimp special and pronounced it good. Naturally that made Elija beam from ear to ear as they paid him complements on the new platter. They left the restaurant and headed home to a small apartment that Damien had gotten with a little of the money he'd managed to get his hands on along with his earnings at the Jorgenson Inn. The bulk of the Estate would be clearing any day now. All of his father's companies and holdings had been sold by order of the Iowa court. Momma had put up one hell of a fight, but lost as the transcript of her criminal trial was introduced. She went to jail for the rest of her life while Damien got it all. Damien felt justice and his father's memory had been served. Damien felt bored. Now that he couldn't work for Benjy anymore he was feeling useless. He had done what he could around their home to keep from going buggy when Worm was working down at the hotel. Damien wandered around Peckertown a lot, and got to see a good part of the town. He also heard things about life on the streets and decided once his money cleared he'd make a few donations to the hospital, the support group, and other programs aimed to help other boys. But the one thing he was hearing a lot was about a small group of boys who were getting dropped off in Peckertown because they wore diapers. Remembering Teddy, Damien decided to go and see Dr. Schwartz. "Kind of sad," Schwartz sighed, running his fingers through his thinning salt and pepper hair. "The parents drop them off here because they can't handle the fact that junior wears diapers. A few of them wear diapers because of severe stress in their lives caused by some trauma at their old home. Some wear diapers because infections or physical trauma destroyed the nerves in their bladders. Some wear because their bladders are underdeveloped. Other boys wear diapers simply because they like to. Mommy and Daddy can't handle that and they drop them off here and leave them." That was then that Damien was struck with a wild idea. He outlined the idea with Schwartz. The man looked at Damien with a slight smile on his face. "That would be cool. A lot of these boys would love to be babied, cuddled, and cared for. They would definitely benefit from this." Damien nodded. "I'll head home and sit down and work this whole thing out on paper. Can I count on your for your professional advice?" "You got it, kid. Suggest you run this thing past Zeus and Dr. Wechtel and see what they say. I'm sure they must know some of these kids," Dr. Schwartz said. Damien went home and sat in his den for the next three hours, working the idea out on paper. Seeing the time he got up and made dinner for himself and Worm. After dinner was done and cleared, he sat down and presented his idea to Worm. "I like the idea. It would make a lot of those boys feel wanted. I wonder if there are other boys who would want to be involved in this," Worm said. "I want to go and see Zeus about this," Damien said. "Doc Schwartz suggested that I should. He said Zeus might know some of them. I'm thinking of getting some of the slaves involved in this as well. Strictly on a volunteer basis, of course." "That's a good idea. Just don't involve me, I'm not into that scene," Worm said. Damien frowned. "Why not? I kinda like the idea of babying you, even just one time." Worm sighed. "Just pass on me, okay?" "Okay," Damien sighed, feeling a bit put out. "I'm willing to help with the business end of it, but that's as far as I'll go," Worm said. "Please accept that." "All right," Damien sighed. Worm got up to get a soda from the refrigerator. He had the feeling that this was not the last he was going to hear of this. He liked Damien and loved him a lot, but he didn't want to be babied. He didn't feel comfortable with that. Damien turned on the big screen to the all boy sport channel and they watched the gymnastics semi-finals for the rest of the evening. The heavy favorite took first as everyone predicted. "He's talented," Damien remarked as they headed up to bed in the apartment they shared at the moment. "Yes he is. Never thought I'd see a Chinese kid emigrate here and ask for asylum," Worm remarked as he stripped down for bed. "Sure threw the Chinese for a loop," Damien said as he gently pulled Worm to him. "Got the feeling it will happen again." Worm laughed. "Serves them right for trying to control people's lives." "You know it. I'm coming to work with you in the morning. I want to talk to Zeus about the project and then go scout out property," Damien said as Worm snuggled close to him. "Good luck with that," Worm said as Damien turned out the light. "Thanks, love. You feel so warm against me, I love this," Damien said. "Are you trying to get fresh with me?" Worm asked as he grinned in the dark. "I do believe I am," Damien laughed. "Well, in that case," Worm said, kissing him. The lovemaking began. Zeus sat in his leather office chair looking thoughtful as Damien outlined his plan. He listened carefully to what Damien had to say. "I like the idea. It's a good one. Here's my first question. Are you going to allow sexual contact between the boys and the clients?" Zeus asked. "That will be between the boys and the clients. I'm not making it mandatory. It's one of the things I'm going to ask each boy when he comes. If he wants to have sex with the client, fine. If not I won't force him to. The client who gets that boy will be made to sign a statement stating he will refrain from sexual activity. If he doesn't, he's out. Each boy will have a hot button device to push should the need arise. I want to hire security to monitor everything that goes on," Damien said. Zeus nodded. "You've got everything well thought out. Let me approach a few of the boys and see what they say. I'm sure they will be overjoyed to find a place to live and work at." "Very cool," Damien nodded. "Would you mind stepping out for a moment? I need to make a call," Zeus said. Damien stood up and walked out. He looked at a bulletin board announcing coming attractions at the hotel. Zeus came out a moment later. "Do you know who the drummer of Powersound is?" he asked Damien as they walked out the foyer. "Yeah. Connor or something," Damien replied. "Well, I just called him and his father and talked to them. They gave me permission to tell you about them. They are into the baby scene. Daddy likes to baby Connor in the way you want to do with the Baby House. They told me to give you their address. They are expecting you at their house," Zeus said as he handed Damien a piece of paper. Damien grinned. "Thanks Zeus." "When you are ready to hire security, call me. I can help," Zeus grinned. Damien shook Zeus's hand. "Thanks for your help." The taxi dropped Damien off in front of the Powersound compound. He pressed the buzzer next to Nelson's name and waited. "Hello?" the voice said. Damien turned and faced the speaker. "Hi, this is Damien Robinson to see Connor or Nelson. Are they in?" "Damien Robinson?" the voice said, "It's Connor. I'll buzz you in the pedestrian gate. Push on it when you hear a buzz." Damien heard a buzz and pushed on the gate and walked into the grounds. He walked up to the houses and noted how nice they looked. "Someone sure knows their stuff. Too bad Worm couldn't come with me. Maybe I'll invite these guys to the hotel for a late lunch." Another taxi pulled up at the gate and blew its horn. Damien turned around to see Worm waving at him. He jogged back to the gate and opened it. "Worm, you made it!" Damien exclaimed as he hugged the smaller boy. "I thought you couldn't get off till later. I was going to call you and see if we could do a late lunch." "Zeus kicked me off for the rest of the day with full pay. Said this was important," Worm said as they walked up to the house. Damien sighed. "I'm glad. Did he tell you about them?" "He sure did. Hope they can give us advice," Worm said as he knocked on the door once they arrived. The front door opened and Nelson stood there. "Hi! You two must be Damien and Worm. Come on in." The two boys followed the man into the house and to the living room. They saw a few baby toys scattered around the living room and a playpen in a corner. "Excuse the mess. I haven't had the chance to clean up. I've been camped out on the phone most of the day trying to get some details for an upcoming show ironed out," Nelson said as they sat down on the couch. "No problem," Worm said. "I just hope we aren't bothering you." Nelson leaned back on the couch. "Not at all. Would you like coffee or a soda?" As he got the drinks for Worm and Damien, he sat down once again as Connor walked into the living room and saw them there. "Hey Dad, are these the guys Zeus told you about?" Connor asked. Nelson looked up as Connor sat down. "Yes son. They are here to ask us about what we do here at home." "Oh?" Connor asked. "They want to start some kind of resort for men to come and baby boys," Nelson said to Connor. "Huh. Funny you should mention that. I've heard from a friend lately that there's a small group of boys here in Peckertown who live out by the old campground cabins who wear diapers and live off the kindness of charity to live. They go to the free clinics in town to get medical care and other things," Connor said. "I've heard of them too," Worm said. "This is one of the reasons we are doing this to help them. We are planning to invite other boys who like to or need to wear diapers too." "Well, I guess the best way to start is by telling you guys our story and go from there," Nelson said. They talked for about two hours about the subject, even showing off Connor's nursery. Damien and Worm seemed impressed by the room. Worm took notes on what he saw, estimating the number of things they would need to outfit the place. He knew that they would have to find a place first and then talk to the boys before he could start ordering furniture and supplies. "Thanks for taking time to talk to us," Damien said as they left the house. Worm was deep in thought as they went back to the hotel in the taxi. Damien noticed his quiet mood and wondered what was up. "You okay?" he asked Worm. Worm looked up. "Just thinking. I hope we are doing the right thing here." Damien nodded. "I hope so too. I know I'm enthusiastic about this, but all this hinges on what those guys will say. I'm thinking we should stage a discussion group with Zeus sitting in and see how that goes." "Good idea," Worm said. "That should help." Zeus liked the idea. "Let's stage it at the hospital clinic with Schwartz in attendance. These guys trust him." "Let's do it," Damien nodded. The meet was set for the next week. Damien and Worm went to see the Scotti Brothers the next morning. He related his idea and they liked it. Tay Scotti told them of a resort that was on the north side of the lake that stood empty ever since the law had passed. The city owned the property for the back taxes and hadn't been able to sell it since. Damien's cell rang at that moment. It turned out to be his attorney for Iowa. Hello?" Damien answered. "Hi, Damien. This is Cathy Trower from Iowa. Great news, everything is done and the money has been wired to your account at the Peckertown bank. Congratulations, anything you need done up here give us a call. Damien's face lit up and he felt joy race through him. "Thank you! I really appreciate all your work on this." "Good luck," she said and hung up. Worm noted the huge grin and the bright shiny eyes on Damien's face. He shook Damien gently and the boy blinked. "Good news?" Jay asked in his lilting Scottish brogue. "You could say that," Damien said grinning. Worm blinked. "It all came through." Damien laughed excitedly, "It's in the bank here." Jay slowly eased himself away from the desk. Damien grinned. "Can we go see the place?" Tay smiled. "Sure thing. I need to get the keys to the Range Rover." Damien followed Jay and Tay out the door to a bright yellow Range Rover. Worm squeezed Damien's hand. "It's finally finished," Worm said. Damien sighed. "It sure is. I really don't know anything about Dad's business he tried not to bring it home. Probably explains why he wasn't home that much. I think the Board of Directors wasn't too keen about taking orders from a thirteen-year-old former slave and my selling them the whole works worked out for everyone. Having Trower helping me out was a good thing. Because of her I got a lot more money than I ever thought I would. Silvers help was appreciated as well. Being here does have its advantages." Worm laughed, "No kidding!" Jay turned around in the passenger seat. "I agree. It's given us kids a chance to prove to the world that we can do things adults think we can't. Jay and I sell houses, Kenny owns the local paper and a construction company, and Yoshi married his sweetie and has a very popular band. I could keep on going, the list is getting longer." "Amazing, isn't it?" Damien sighed. Jay and Tay just laughed. They stopped at the gate to the property and unlocked it. The paved road ended at the gate. Damien now knew why the Range Rover was needed. "First thing I do is get a proper road built," Damien said as Worm wrote it down. Jay grinned. "That would be helpful." They pulled up to the main building and went in. There was a table with a few chairs around it in the middle of the lobby. Jay walked up to it as the others followed. Tay opened a large map of the property. "There are a total of one hundred rooms and cabins combined. The main building houses fifty rooms and the grounds have fifty cabins. The fifty rooms are spread out over two floors. The cabins are two bedrooms, one bath, living room, kitchen and a dining room. The rooms are one bedroom, living room area and a full bath. The bedrooms are twenty by twenty, same size as the living room. You reach the bathroom by going into the bedroom area. Plenty of room for Daddy and baby," Jay giggled. Worm rolled his eyes and sighed as Damien laughed. Tay pulled a sheet, which turned out to be the blueprints for the ground floor. "Here's the ground floor. There are a number of rooms available to hold meetings and conventions, a large dining room, kitchen, bar area, and a few extra rooms," Tay pointed to them. They went and walked through the ground floor area, and a few of the rooms upstairs. Then they got back into the Range Rover and drove around the grounds and checked out a few of the cabins. Damien instantly knew this was the place. "What do you need to hold this place?" Damien asked. "Just your word, we can settle on the price later," Jay answered as the headed back to town. Damien nodded. "You got it." The Scotti Brothers grinned. "Done and done." Damien and Worm went to the Tasty Buns for an early dinner and talked about what they had seen. "The place is really spread out," Worm said. "I forgot to ask how many acres," Damien said. "But that's okay. More than enough to do what I have in mind." Worm looked up. "Just don't go overboard, Damien. You don't need to spend money on unnecessary things. While I'm thinking of it, I should have you sit down with the general managers and ask them about things at the hotel." Zeus walked in with the Snitz twins and Damien waved him over and told him the good news about the money and the hotel. Zeus was impressed but reiterated to Damien what everybody else was telling him. "Look, I know you want to rush but take your time and do it right. The boys will be here whenever you're ready. Speaking of them the word is out about the meeting and I've already got ten people on the list," Zeus said. "Good. I got a bunch of ideas for the place," Damien said. "Come around tomorrow and I'll introduce you to the general managers and have them sit down with you and talk to you," Zeus said. "Hopefully they can help you." "My honey just suggested that, I'll be there," Damien replied. They stopped at the bank to make sure the transfer had gotten through all right and arranged a meeting with an investment counselor to deal with the bulk of the money. Damien walked out of the bank feeling like he was on top of the world. Worm followed him, knowing Damien had grown up rich before coming down to Peckertown but hoped that having all that money under his control wouldn't go to Damien's head. He quietly prayed and hoped that wasn't the case. He decided to ask Zeus to mention something to Damien and hoped Damien wouldn't get mad. They spent a romantic evening on the couch in front of the fireplace that night. Damien held Worm close to him and every so often kissed him on the neck. Worm would sigh and snuggle closer. A moment later Damien stood up and unfolded the thick Tiger throw and spread it on the floor in front of the fireplace and tossed a couple of large thick pillows on it. He sat down on the throw, turned and pulled Worm's shoes and socks off, and then took his right foot into his hands and slowly began to massage his foot. Worm sighed as the pleasure made its self-known. He loved it when Damien did this. Damien spent ten minutes on each foot, taking the time to do it right. Worm slid down to the floor and sat down. Damien sat behind him and pulled the collar of his white shirt away from his neck and slowly began kissing Worm's neck. Worm closed his eyes, sighed, and shivered from the pleasure. He felt Damien's hands move down to the torso and begin to unbutton the shirt. Damien slowly pulled the shirt off Worm and then ran his hands over the smaller boy's body, making Worm moan softly. "Oh baby," he moaned as Damien began to play with the tiny nipples. Damien could feel the tiny dots under his fingertips. Worm used to worry about them being so small, but Damien had convinced them they were just fine, he liked them that way. Worm moaned and shivered in Damien's arms. He felt safe and secure in Damien's arms. Damien let his fingertips drift over Worm's body, enjoying the smooth skin against his fingertips. He laid Worm down on the throw and unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled them off Worm. He watched the very slender legs appear as the material slid down them. Worm was wearing a blue colored jock. Seeing that turned Damien on. Worm saw the lust and desire in Damien's eyes and knew he was in for a very good time that night. Worm's prediction of pleasure was right on the money. Damien stretched out in front of Worm and started caressing the inside of the boy's thighs. Worm laid back and sighed from the good feelings. Damien gently rolled Worm over onto his tummy and started rubbing Worm's back, alternating between soft erotic touches and massage. He kissed the pert rounded buns and put his nose into the cleft parting the delightful ass and sniffed, smelling the musky and sweat smells there. The scents went to Damien's head, making him high. He curled his fingers into the waistband of the blue jock and pulled it down and off of Worm's body. Damien grabbed a big round pillow from the pile on the floor and tapped worm's right side. Worm raised up and then settled on the pillow. His ass was now up in the air, leaving his anus wide open for Damien. Damien licked the round buns before moving into the center. He slowly dragged his tongue across the top of Worm's anal opening making the boy cry out in passion. Damien slowly worked his tongue inside of Worm's ass and began licking it out. Worm writhed about as he felt Damien's tongue fucking his hole. "Oh baby, so good, so hot! Lick it out, eat me good!" Worm cried. Damien kept working Worm's anus, flicking his tongue in and out of the boy hole. He enjoyed making love to Worm. He backed off a moment later and let Worm rest a bit. Worm rolled off the pillow and lay on his back. Damien could see Worm's very long and very thin cock standing up. What made it even more unique was the extra extra foreskin that Worm had on his cock. Dr. Schwartz had offered to trim the excess off but Worn told him no way. He liked having that extra skin there, and so did Damien. He once tried out the theory someone once told him about putting the tongue between the foreskin and the cock and then swirl the tongue around. Worm had literally jumped clear off the bed the first time Damien tried it. That quickly became part of the routine, and Damien did it every time they made love. Damien began licking at Worm's tiny teats, making him writhe underneath him. Worm groaned in pleasure, knowing that Damien was going to blow him good. Damien grinned at Worm's reaction, knowing what was wanted from him. He definitely was going to get it that was for sure. Damien began licking at the excess skin on Worm's cock and then went to town on it. Worm lay there and whimpered the whole time Damien pleasured his cock. Worm loved to feel Damien's warm wet mouth on his cock. Damien sucked him off until he was nearly cumming. Damien backed off and stood up. Worm watched by the firelight as Damien slowly stripped his clothes off. Damien knew Worm wanted his cock up inside him now. Damien got down on his back as Worm lubed up his cock. He slipped a finger inside Damien and got him stretched out and ready. Worm moved up between Damien's legs, put himself at Damien's entry, and pushed. Damien moaned at he felt Worm enter him. He felt Worm's cock go deep inside of him and he shivered at the feeling. For Worm the feelings were multiplied. He loved feeling Damien's anal muscle squeeze his long skinny cock. He loved fucking his boyfriend's tight ass. He loved being a part of Damien when he made love to him. Both boys groaned as Worm made love to Damien. Damien urged Worm on by gently squeezing his arms. Worm tilted his head back and pushed harder into Damien and then suddenly, started to ejaculate deep into him. "Cumming, I'm cumming," he sighed. Damien felt Worm's cock swell slightly and then shoot his sperm out into his ass. "Oh baby, love you!" Damien cried. Worm pulled out once he ran dry and Damien wrapped his arms around his lover as they kissed each other, tongues deep in mouths. Damien pulled another blanket over them and they fell asleep together. The next few months flew by as Damien and Worm worked to get the resort ready. The meeting with the diaper boys and those who were interested in being a part of the action went extremely well. Damien and Worm established a list of the boys who were willing to engage in sex with the clients and those who did not want to. Zeus with the help of Scott, Yoshi, and Kenny hired a security team for the resort and went over the whole grounds and with the help of Builder Boy construction set up a whole slew of security devices to monitor the grounds with. Boys were given a wristband with a panic button built in as well as a monitoring device that kept track of them. That eased the minds of the boys fearing they could be kidnapped or abused over the resort's large grounds. The next meeting of the boys involved was to help establish guest conduct rules. One good suggestion was to set up a sexual conduct contract for the guests who would engage in sexual conduct with a boy on the approval list. It required all sexual activity take place in the room or the cabin, the sexual activity was to be consented to by both guest and boy, the guest was to respect the boy's requests and wishes in regards to the sexual conduct, and that both parties would sign the sexual activity contract in front of a bellhop. Once Damien had an idea of how many of the boys were willing to have sex with the clients and who didn't want to, he set the rooms up with the willing boys on the third floor and the ones who didn't want to on the second. Damien scattered a second set of fifty boys among the cabins in the same manner, the willing boys to one set of cabins and the rest to another. It all worked out in the end and all the boys agreed to it. Each boy was to live in the assigned room or cabin and maintain it and keep it clean. By now all the cabins and room were properly out fitted with all the furniture and things needed and the place was about ready to go. All was needed was the advertising. Daniel Jorgenson opened the paper the next morning as he walked back into the house he shared with his lover and fianc Marc Fogel. As was his custom he flipped to the advertising section. He checked the weekly specials ads for the Tasty Buns, In-Boy-Inn and Jorgenson Inn first and then noticed the quarter page ad that Damien had bought. "Ever wanted the chance to be a father and baby a boy but never got to? Now is your chance to at the Baby House Resort. The Baby House Resort is the place to go and baby a boy for a day, week, or month. The resort sits on one hundred acres of beautifully landscaped grounds in the world famous town of Peckertown along Peckerwood Lake. Take your baby on a stroll through the many walking paths among green pines, or play at one of the three large play areas complete with swings, slides, sandboxes, and a merry go round. Join other men and their babies at the Great Playroom, a room filled with many things for a baby and his Daddy to play with. Reservation now being accepted for the Grand Opening weekend," Daniel read out loud to Marc. Marc grinned. "So he's ready to open. Shall we crash the party?" "Sure, but don't expect me to wear a diaper," Daniel laughed. Marc grinned even wider. "How about privately here at home?" "I'll think about that. I was kind of glad to see some of Benjy's slaves go to work there. Benjy was complaining of late that he was running out of room to keep them. Seems to me every time a new business opens, he loses a group of boys. I hope that's not upsetting him too much," Daniel said. Marc set down his cup for a moment. "It might if he was spending his money to put them through PTA. I should go see him and make a suggestion to him regarding that." "Like maybe having the boys sign a contract of some kind?" Daniel asked. Marc sighed. "That would need some discussion. I really don't want to see Benjy or the Leather Club lose money." "Let's bring that up at the next weekly meeting," Daniel said. "Done and done. What's on the agenda to day?" Marc asked. Daniel grinned at Marc. "Besides that! God, you're so horny all the time!" Marc sighed. Daniel leaned back in his chair and roared his trademark roar. Damien was delighted opening day. Every room and cabin was booked and there were lots of visitors as well. All the boys hired to work at the resort from babies down to busboys in the caf were smiling. They were glad to be working a steady job and getting paid good money. Damien knew every one was pleased all the way around. He watched men pushing their babies around in the strollers or holding their hands as they walked around the grounds. Damien hopped into a golf cart and drove around to the three large playgrounds and watched the men and their babies on the swings, the slides, and the sandboxes having a good time. Security was very visible in their golf carts as well as the snack carts. The day was clear and warm and Damien was in a very good mood as he headed back to the resort main building. He walked in and found Worm and his assistant coordinating things and getting the last of the guests checked in. "Damien, we really got this place filled up," Worm said with a grin. "That is good news!" Damien grinned. "If we could run for the next two months like that, we got it made." Worm gave him a blank look. "I don't think we will have any problem keeping this place filled with clients, love." Damien had to laugh. "I love your positive thinking." Worm grinned and turned back to the client standing in front of him while Damien drifted around the place and talked to a few people. By the end of the day the place was completely filled and he couldn't be happier. He sat on the edge of the bed and massaged Worm's feet as his lover sighed. "That feels good Damien," Worm said. "I sure need that after running all day in those dress shoes." "But you looked so good in a suit," Damien said. "Today was the first time I actually wore one," Worm said. "Now I can see why Daniel Jorgenson hates them." Damien had to laugh. "They're not so bad." "Says you," Worm snorted. Both of them shared a good laugh as they undressed each other and got into bed. Worm sighed and snuggled up close to Damien and counted himself lucky to be here with a cool guy who loved him. Both of them faced each other and kissed good night and went to sleep, Damien's arm around Worm. Damien dreamed of him and Worm that night. He dreamed of babying Worm and Worm enjoying it. He dreamed of holding and cuddling him and changing a diaper on him and bathing him. He desperately wished that Worm would let him do it. He'd have to figure out a way to convince him. Worm was dreaming of him and Damien enjoying a sunny picnic on the grounds by themselves, making love in the warm sun and having fun. That was all Worm ever wanted, to love Damien without any conditions or hang-ups. He certainly didn't want to be babied by Damien as much as Damien wanted to. He didn't want to tell Damien the reason why either. It had to do with his early childhood and one of the reasons why he had come to Peckertown. The memories still haunted him. He didn't mind being around the diapers and other diaper boys as long as he wasn't wearing them. Thinking about his past still pained him and it was something he never talked about and couldn't and didn't want to. It was best left alone, or so he thought. Damien and Worm kept busy for the rest of the week. So far there hadn't been any problems anywhere other than the usual tiny things. Damien often watched one of the men and his baby playing out at the sandbox or on the swing and had the vision of him babying Worm. The thought slowly took hold in Damien's mind until it became an obsession. It was all he dreamed of at night. When he saw Worm naked, he envisioned a diaper on him, a pacifier in his mouth. When he saw a boy in his stroller, it would be Worm sitting in it. He decided to try and come up with a way to convince Worm to do it one time. He hoped Worm would go for it. Worm blew up when he saw the diapers and baby stuff spread out on the bed. He turned to Damien in a rage that scared Damien. "What the fuck is this shit! I told you no! You keep pushing! It's become an obsession with you and it's driving me nuts!" Worm roared. Damien stepped back a bit. "Just once, please?" Worm got into his face. "What fucking part of fucking no did you fucking not fucking understand, Damien?" Damien backed up to the wall as Worm followed, yelling loudly at him. He knew he really screwed up and he was hoping that Worm would cool down. "I told you no. I don't want to do it, period. You then shove that shit on me. Well it's obvious to me what is more important than my wishes. I'm out of here," Worm said and turned around and walked out. Damien ran after him. "Please don't go! I'll stop bugging you about it. Please stay!" Worm shook him off and grabbed a duffle bag from the closet and quickly packed a few things. Damien grabbed him to stop him from leaving and then quickly found out what a bad idea that was. Worm may have been a small kid, but he was no weakling. He shoved Damien down onto the bed and glared at him. "Worm, please don't go. I'll give up this place. I'll give up all of my money just to keep you with me. Please don't go," Damien begged, tears streaming down his face. Worm ignored him and finished his packing and walked out the door. Damien sank down onto the floor and cried loudly, his heart breaking. He had blown it. The next time he looked up, the room was dark. Damien looked at the clock and noted the time as 11:30 at night. He got to his feet and went to the bar liquor storage room and got a couple bottles of scotch and went back to the suite they had shared and started drinking. Damien stumbled out of the room the next day around noon looking like hell and shocking people. He stumbled into one of the front offices and put the assistant in charge, saying something about Worm leaving, and then stumbled back to his room. One of the security officers slipped away and made a fast call to Zeus and then to Scott Davis. "Oh shit," was all Zeus said before he hung up. "THAT LITTLE FUCKER IS WHAT?" Scott Davis roared before the security officer could say anything else. "HE'S GETTING HIS ASS KICKED!" The 17 year old stared at his cell after Scott Davis hung up. "Oh shit." He ran around the corner to the security desk. "Call out the troops, Davis is inbound and extremely hot at Robinson." The desk officer blinked twice and turned pale. A rampaging Davis was not good news. He wondered if he could get a transfer in the next five minutes before the shit landed. "Bust Davis if he gets out of control." Scott Davis beat Zeus to the resort. He jumped out of his car with Frank trailing behind him begging him to stop and think. Zeus pulled up a second later and drove around the back to the owner's suite. He beat Scott into the place. He could smell the alcohol in the air as he walked in. He found Damien curled up next to the bed in the master bedroom, clutching a bottle and whimpering. He got down on his knees and pried the bottle away from Damien. He heard a commotion in the living room area and Scott yelling. Apparently security and Frank were taking him down "Damien, what happened?" Zeus asked gently. Damien looked at the big black man through red-rimmed eyes. "He's gone. He left me." Zeus held Damien as he broke down. Zeus quickly formulated a plan and turned to the doorway and saw Frank standing there. Scott was beside him. "Scott, I need you to make calls, track down Worm. Frank, call Silvers. Somebody call an ambulance," Zeus started snapping out the orders. People moved, and within the hour Damien was settled into a private room at Peckertown General under Dr. Schwartz's care. Zeus and Henry Silvers stood off to one side and discussed the situation. "Thank God Damien set up a corporation with you and me on the board. We can protect his interests. Worm is on the board as well, so that helps. Has anyone found him yet?" Silvers asked. Zeus felt his cell vibrate and he fished it out of his pocket. "Zeus." "Benjy Jorgenson. I spotted Worm down at the Pit Stop, a really low dive on the edge of the east side. Better send a crew in, this place is one even I wouldn't go into with out backup," Benjy said. "Thanks. Get back to ya later," Zeus said, and then hung up. He hit the speed dial and the Yamane brothers answered. "Samurai Inc, Peckertown office. Lo Yen speaking." "Your target is Worm. He's at the Pit Stop. Get your crew and bring him to me at the hospital," Zeus snapped "Ya ya. We do. Go bye," and the phone went dead. Zeus sighed and put his cell away. "The wheels are rolling. All we can do is wait now." Silvers nodded. "I hope we can fix this thing, whatever it is." "I have an idea of what it might be, but can't say," Zeus said. "I should have insisted Damien stay with the program." "Good luck. Let me get out there and see what I can do," Silvers said and left. Zeus paced the floor for the next half hour. He looked at his watch several times and wondered what in hell was taking so long. It was just a simple pick up job. He rubbed his face, wondering what had set Damien off. It had been hell trying to get him to come to the hospital. Damien had tried to fight off everyone and Zeus finally had to wrap him up in a bear hug in order to get the ambulance crew to sedate him. The doctors said stress and overwork had caused the breakdown. Zeus felt there was another reason to it, and Worm was the key. He looked up as the elevator doors opened and the Yamane brothers escorted Worm out. He pulled away from them and started to say something but Zeus silenced him with a look and pointed to an empty room. Worm followed Zeus in and the big man closed the door. "Tell me," Zeus said softly. Worm told him the whole story of his childhood with much reluctance. As he talked, he started to realize that he should have done this ages ago. "I was a bed wetter up to about the time I came here. My home life was terrible. My parents considered me a freak, and my brothers called me the runt. All of them are seven foot or better and extremely good athletes. Since I wet the bed at night, I was forced to wear diapers for that and when I got punished for something, which three quarters of the time I was innocent of. I got the nick Worm when I started puberty, and that was the final blow for me. I left home and never looked back. It was about the time the Davis business happened that I came here. I never told anyone my real name because I was afraid of getting sent back. My name will continue to be Worm. I'm changing it to that legally so even God will know it is my real name," Worm said. Zeus nodded. "I bet if you had said all that to Damien in the first place, none of this would have happened. Getting the hotel running took a lot out of him and seeing others fulfilling his fantasy brought him even more stress. The argument with you and your leaving broke him. An emergency meeting is being called of the board of Robinson Enterprises and you need to be there. For now let's keep what you told me to us. I can help you deal with all that garbage hanging off you." "Can I see him?" Worm asked. Zeus nodded and led Worm to Damien's room. Worm shivered in fear when he saw Damien lying so still, hooked up to IV bottles and a machine. He looked very pale. "Is he going to be okay?" Worm asked. "Schwartz thinks so. He's going to need lots of rest," Zeus said. "Plus more time with you, and that includes me as well," Worm said. "I am going to insist that he hire someone to oversee everything. There's no need for him to try and do everything." "Bring that up at the meeting," Zeus suggested. "I'll be right outside." Worm turned and gently touched Damien's cheek. "Fucking me, what have I done? I've gone and hurt you, love. I'm going to make things right. Just give me a chance." Worm's hand had dropped down next to Damien's and he felt a gentle pressure and looked down. Damien was squeezing his hand and Worm knew he had heard. He leaned over and kissed Damien on the cheek. "I'll be back," he promised. "Just rest, my love." He walked to the door and looked back. He wished he had said something a long time ago and now it was too late. He had hurt him and he would live with that for a long time. Damien spent a month in the hospital recovering. Zeus and Worm both spent lots of time in his room. At first Damien didn't want to talk to Worm, but Zeus convinced him to listen. It was only after Worm related his childhood to Damien that he finally understood. They hugged each other and cried. The next thing that happened was Damien had agreed to have a person oversee day-to-day operations at the resort. He had wanted it to work so badly he tried to do everything himself. The second thing was Damien going through the same alcohol program that Scott and Frank did. Worm did it too just to support Damien and both learned so much. Third, both of them bought a mountain cabin and stayed up there for a whole month alone and hashed it all out. By the time they came back, things between them were much better. They had managed to weather that storm and Damien now felt much more relaxed and in control of himself. More importantly, he was listening to people more, especially Worm. Now that he understood Worm's reasons, he respected them and tried not to be pushy. Last but on least, Damien bought a big house not too close to the resort. Worm didn't want Damien to be living on site any more and Damien had agreed once Worm outlined his reasons why. So now they are living away from the resort and doing much better. Damien began making donations to some of the various groups and organizations around Peckertown, the hospital and the clinics getting the lion's share. Even Zeus got a donation to help with his outreach work, which pleased him no end. Damien was feeling better about himself and seeing that made Worm happy. Worm was getting extra therapy from Zeus about his childhood and he was feeling much better about himself than he'd ever had. He privately agreed that coming out about his past had helped him a lot, but he still refused to tell his real name. He had used Worm for so long that using his real name sounded alien to his ears. Nobody ever pushed him to reveal that and that was the way he wanted it. One afternoon he was sifting through some of the reports from the Baby House and found a neatly handwritten report from one of the diaper boys in the resort. "I didn't know we were supposed to get reports from them," Worm remarked to Damien as he skimmed it. Damien looked up from his computer. "Get what?" "Reports from the boys," Worm stated, holding out the one he'd found. Damien took it and looked at it. "Only if there was a problem from a client." "Maybe he's new and hasn't settled in just yet," worm suggested. "Okay, new rule. Any new boys will get a week to themselves before becoming available to clients," Damien said. "I'll send a memo to Richard." Worm grinned. "That's a good idea. I didn't get that chance when I first got here. I was kinda thrown into everything with no warning." "When I first came here, Benjy Jorgenson literally took me by the hand and showed me everything, including the leather club. He asked another boy to spend a week with me and really show me around and answer every question that I had. He told me later he wanted to make sure I clearly understood what the deal was before I committed myself to being a slave. That helped me to better understand what was going on. I think it would be fair to do that at Baby House," Damien said. "He's quite a guy, isn't he?" Worm grinned. Damien laughed. "Yes he is. One of my latest fantasies is to get him here and baby him for a week." Worm roared in laughter. "Oh I can see that now. Leather diaper, leather sleeper, and Roger babying him!" Both Damien and Worm laughed as they held their sides as the image of Benjy in a leather diaper presented its self to them. Damien sighed a moment later as Worm grinned at him. He giggled again a moment later. "Should we send him an invitation?" Worm asked. Damien laughed again. "Sure! Leather diapers available on request," he said, falling out of his chair as he howled in laughter once again. Worm wiped the tears out of his eyes as he laughed. This was the funniest thing he'd heard of since the incident with the diaper kid who had rigged the romper room music system to play opera instead of the Sesame Street soundtracks. "How about reading that report out loud?" Damien asked once he settled down again and back in his chair. "Okay," Worm said after glancing at it. "Might be nice to hear from some of these boys and their point of view about us." Damien thought about that. "Yes it would. It could help us determine if we are doing things right over there. After all, they are the reason men go there and pay to play." Worm smiled. "Okay. I'll pass the word around. This one is written by Tony." Tony's Report (in his POV) My name is Tony, and I am submitting this report. A little about myself first. I am twelve years old, standing five foot five, slim build from playing soccer that is my greatest passion, very short brown hair and green eyes. I have been wearing diapers for about a year when I had gotten very sick. The doctor told my parents that I needed diapers from now on because the infection I had destroyed all the nerves in my bladder. I had cried when I heard that. I didn't want to wear diapers. I wanted to be a normal kid like every one else. That pissed off my parents and they were angry at me. They had yelled at me for a long time and then they packed me up and put me on a bus for Peckertown and told me to never come back. I've forgiven them since then. When I got here I couldn't believe the huge numbers of boys and men running around here. I thought I had fallen off onto another planet. That also awakened desires inside of me that I never knew existed. I was turned on to boys. I struggled with that as I tried to survive being on the streets. Being in diapers was even harder. I was running out of the supply I had and someone told me of the hospital clinic where I could go and get more. The doctor who examined me gave me the diapers I needed and then told me about Baby House. After he explained what it was and what happened there, I was excited! I thought it was great, that diaper boys like me could go there and be taken care of. So I came here and found it to be way better than what I had pictured it to be. I met a guy named Walter and he asked me if I was lost. I told him all about me as we sat and had a soda. He told me all about Baby House and did I want to join. I said yes. He asked me if I was gay. I told him I didn't know what that was. He smiled and explained it to me. I said yes. He said that was cool. He then asked me if I would be willing to have sex with the men who would pay to baby me. I said I needed to think about that and he said okay, he'd put me on a not available list. He explained what that was. He led me to the on site doctor and he gave me a very thorough examination; wanting to make sure I was healthy and didn't have any other problems. Walter said they took good care of all the boys here and I thought that was cool. They took me up to a room and I was amazed by the size of it. Walter told me what I was to do when between guests and I'm cool with that. It's not that hard to keep a room clean. What shocked me even more was the nursery in the room next door. I had very strange feelings as I stood there and looked at all the baby things in there. Walter asked me about what I was feeling. "I really can't describe what I'm feeling," I told him, fingering the Mickey Mouse change pad on the table in front of me. He smiled at me. "That's okay. I'm guessing it's because all of this is overwhelming you and you're not sure how to handle this." Walter was right. He was the first person that I've met who tried to help me and I appreciated that. "Want to get comfortable?" he asked me and I nodded yes. He undressed me and put me up on the change table and changed my diaper. Feeling another person changing me, wiping me clean, and taking care of me brought out emotions in me that I hadn't experienced in a long time. He saw me beginning to cry and he picked me up and sat down in a big rocking chair and just held me while I cried my head of. He made me feel good about myself again. I guess I must have conked out, because I woke up in the crib. I lay there and looked up at the butterfly mobile hanging over the crib. I raised my head and looked at the teddy bear sheets and comforter that covered me. I saw a baby bottle in the corner and picked it up. There was water in it so I put the nipple in my mouth and sucked on the bottle, drinking some of the water. I lay back down and noticed the teddy bear next to me. I wrapped my arms around it and for the first time in a long time, I felt really secure and safe. Walter walked in at that moment. "Are you okay?" he asked me. "Yes," I told him. He nodded. "Good. How do you feel about starting now? I wish I could give you a few days to settle in. I owe it to you." I thought about it and agreed. Walter went to the door and led the man in. He smiled down at me and gently touched my cheek. "He is simply adorable. We'll get along just fine," the white man in the three-piece suit said. He was good looking too. I felt myself get hard as I looked at him. He was seven feet tall, black hair cut short, a goatee, blue eyes, and a diamond stud in his right ear. "Then I shall leave you two alone," Walter nodded, and left. The man turned back to me. "My name Tommy. You are welcome to call me that or Daddy if you wish. Did you just wake up?" "Yes Daddy," I said, smiling shyly. "Need a change?" he asked, rubbing the front of my diaper. "Oh yes you do." He lifted me out and changed me. I loved the feeling of being changed. He put me down on the floor and handed me a toy car. "I need to go and unpack, son. Be a good boy and play quietly. Then we shall go for a walk," Tommy said. He didn't take long to unpack and settle himself in. He returned ten minutes later as I zoomed the toy car down the road on the play town that was on the carpet. I looked up as he smiled. He went into the closet and brought out a big stroller and opened it up. That didn't surprise me. I had seen a few boys being pushed around in them on the grounds and it looked like fun. He put a striped shirt on me and put a pair of socks on my feet and put me in the stroller and put the seat belt on. He packed the diaper bag and two baby bottles in the stroller and we were off. What a ride that was! I felt really strange at being in a stroller. I was also very hard and that confused me a lot. Tommy took me for a walk around the grounds. The first stop was the pool area. There was a pair of huge pools and a toddler splashing pool. There was even a shooting rapid that went in a big circle around the pools that one could ride in on an inner tube, a baby float, or just swim in. There were bridges one went across to get to the twin pools and the toddler pool. I could see other men and their baby boys stretched out in the sun enjoying themselves. Then we went to one of the three big playgrounds. There was a big merry go round, a dozen slides and swings scattered around, a big sandbox off to one side, and the big grassy area. I could see men playing with their babies in the play areas, and lying on the grass on their blankets. There was a small building off to one side and it was the bathrooms and change stations. "This place looks really nice," Tommy said in awe. "Yeah, what you said," I agreed. We followed the small signs around the grounds and ended up by the lake. We could see boys and men swimming and splashing around in the water, a boat pulling water skiers, another boat pulling a man and his boy in a parachute high above us. That looked like fun. I watched a man gently touching his boy and kissing him. I couldn't believe they were that open. "That's the only thing they are allowed to do out in the open. Everything else is done in the privacy of their room," Tommy explained. I looked up at the man. "I've never done anything." Tommy nodded at me. "They said you weren't ready yet and that you were hands off. I'll respect that. But if you want me to answer questions for you then we need to talk to Walter so that he knows what is going on." That eased my mind a lot. We walked back to the resort and at the last moment, Tommy steered the stroller into a play area and stopped. "My little baby needs to have a bit of playtime," he said to me. I was feeling the need to play, something I hadn't done in a long time. Running around the grass, going down the slides, climbing the monkey bars, and getting pushed on a swing was so much fun. Made me feel really young again. Before I knew it, it was time to go in. Tommy put me back into my stroller and took me back up to the room. He changed me and dressed me for dinner. He put me back in the stroller and took me down to the dining room. The sight of all those boys in their high chairs blew me away. Tommy put me in one and then sat down next to me. He put my bib on me and fed my dinner to me while eating his and talking to the other men at the table. I was really beginning to enjoy this. We stopped at Walter's office before going upstairs and talked to him. Walter told us that would be allowed if I wanted Tommy to teach me about sex. Tommy had to sign some contract regarding sexual contact. Walter pulled me aside and explained it to me and I understand what it is about and why it was necessary to have it. He even explained the laws of consent here and that surprised me a lot. The more I think about it the more I like it, even the signed parental consent for the under thirteen's. Good protection for them. Tommy took us back to our room and set me down in the middle of the nursery floor to play on the play town carpet while he went and changed. He reappeared in sweats and joined me on the floor. We played cars for a bit and then I needed a bad change. "That's okay," Tommy said to me. "It was time for your bath anyway." That was an experience I'll never forget. He put me in the warm bath and dropped in a rubber duck for me to play with. Feeling his hands around my body soaping me up and washing me clean made me feel so good. He dried me off with a huge towel and then diapered me as I started to cry. He picked up a baby blanket and sat down in the rocking chair and cuddled me as I cried. He didn't say anything, just held me and gently stroked my back. I felt so good and safe being in his strong arms. I wished my parents had done a lot of that to me and they didn't. After I stopped crying I explained to him why. He just hugged me closer to him and kissed me on the forehead. "Anytime you want me to start teaching you, just give the word. I'll tell you the straight honest truth," Tommy promised. He held me for a bit longer and then tucked me into the crib for the night. I was really wiped out from the day and went to sleep quickly. Tommy started teaching me the next night. He was a good and gentle teacher, taking his time to explain everything carefully and slowly. I learned a lot and enjoyed the lessons. He didn't cram everything into one night, but spread it out over several nights so I could enjoy it all. I never thought that it could be so enjoyable. The first time he sucked me off was an experience. God it felt so good! "What if I pee in your mouth while you are sucking it?" I asked. "Won't happen," Tommy said. "There is a tiny gate inside of you that moves to block the urinary path during sex. When your body isn't sexually aroused, it swings the other way to prevent sperm from leaving your body." That was something I hadn't known and I felt better about that. Sucking him off was fun. I loved tasting his big cock and the sperm that came out of it. The last thing I had to learn was about fucking. Tommy explained it and showed me pictures of a boy's hole receiving a man's cock. He told me about the importance of getting lubed and stretched out so it wouldn't hurt. He told me how the entry was supposed to be slow and gentle, and then relaxing so the boy or man can get used to having cock in his ass. Tommy also taught me about condoms and why they were so important. That was another condition I placed on my contracts. Condoms are to be used, or forget it. I'm sticking to that. The first time I got fucked it hurt. I won't lie about that, it did hurt. But thanks to Tommy and getting prepared, it wasn't all that bad. Tommy had me sit on his cock for my first time so I could control the speed of entry. I really took my time at it, and after a moment or two it stopped hurting. I enjoyed riding his cock for a moment, and then slipped off for him to fuck me. Tommy fucked me good, and I loved it. He was gentle and careful and now I'm hooked on mancock. I wanna suck it, and get it up my ass. Being babied by the man adds to the pleasure, and I'm so glad that Baby House exists. Worm and Damien Worm finished reading the report and looked at Damien. "Now that's a novel idea. Having someone train the boys who are willing to have sex with the client and to be trained on being a baby." Damien leaned back in his chair and thought of that for a few minutes. He reached for the phone but just then the doorbell rang. Worm got off the couch and answered it. Zeus followed Worm into the living room where Damien stood waiting to see who it was. "Oh good!" Damien exclaimed. "We were about to call you." Zeus grinned. "Today is your last session with me." Damien sighed. "Now I remember what it was that I was supposed to do with you." The three of them laughed and sat down on the couch. Worm handed Zeus the report and watched his expression as he read it. "Sounds like Tony had a very positive experience with this client. I assume there is a reason you showed me this?" "I would like you to find out what you can about this guy. I am thinking he would be perfect as a trainer for the resort," Damien said as Worm nodded. "I'll make a few calls," Zeus promised, and then they started the discussion. It was a week later that Zeus delivered the results of his investigation. Damien put in a call to the resort and asked to be alerted when the guy showed up again. Tommy did show up a week later, and Damien and Worm went to see him. "We heard about you from a boy named Tony. We talked to him and he said good things about you. We would like to offer you a job here as a trainer," Damien said once the introductions were done and all were seated, even Walter. "We are aware of your current situation back home in Maine." Tommy read the investigator's report and set it on the desk. "When can I start?" Tommy was introduced to everyone at the lunch hour to a thunderous round of applause. Tony cheered the loudest from his high chair. Damien got home around seven a few nights later. He blinked in surprise at the sight of a table with the fancy china set up and the twin candles on the table. Worm appeared next to him. "You're home love," he whispered in a sexy tone of voice. Damien felt his knees go weak from the sound of the voice. Worm took him by the hand and led him to the table and sat him down. Worm served dinner and they ate, sipping on Martenelli's apple cider in wine glasses. Once dinner was done, Worm placed the dishes in the sink and blew out the candles. He led Damien upstairs to the master bath. One of the nice things about the master bath was the door that led out into the hall as well as into the master bedroom. There were colored candles placed around the room and Damien felt moved by the sight. Worm started the bath, pouring a bit of rose bath into the water. He turned to Damien and slowly undressed him. He pushed a button on the intercom by the door going into the master bedroom and soft violin music played. Worm helped Damien into the tub and then stepped in behind him. Worm rubbed Damien's shoulders and then pulled him into his body, kissing the right side of Damien's neck. Damien knew he was in for a night of pleasure. They spent almost an hour in the tub, kissing, caressing, and touching each other. Worm gently washed Damien clean and then Damien washed Worm clean. After they dried each other off Worm blew out the candles in the bathroom and opened the door going into the master bedroom. He led Damien into a candle lit room and Damien looked at the scene. He saw the many colored candles, the bedcovers pulled back, the rose petals scattered lightly over the bed, and smelled the fresh scent of rose in the air. "I don't deserve you," he said to Worm, beginning to cry. Worm held Damien in his arms and let him cry himself out. He stepped back and wiped the tears off Damien's face and kissed him "Yes you do, my love. I love you," Worm declared. He led Damien to the bed and they lay down together. They held each other and started kissing and making love. Worm went to work on Damien, pleasing him in every way possible. Damien lay back and enjoyed the pleasure he was getting from Worm. He felt his lover kiss, touch, lick, caress, and suck on his body. He felt his cock get harder than it ever had before. Before he knew it, Worm had rolled on his back and spread his legs wide open for him to see the pink hole winking at him. "Come my love, take me. Make me yours with your love. Give me all your loving," Worm cooed. Damien spread a thing coat of KY on his cock and moved up between Worm's legs. He pointed his cock into Worm's anus and gently pushed his hard cock inside his loved. Both boys moaned softly as Damien sunk himself deep into Worm. "Oh baby," Worm sighed. "You feel so good inside of me." That was all Damien needed to hear. He began fucking Worm with a passion he hadn't felt in a long time. Worm urged him on with words of love, moans, and whimpers. Damien felt himself reach his breaking point. "Here it comes, baby. Here comes my love, deep inside of you!" Damien cried as he ejaculated deep inside Worm. Worm felt himself go off, his cock being squeezed between their abdomens. Both boys shook, shivered, and cried through their orgasms. Damien leaned forward and kissed Worm very passionately before pulling out of his lover. He lay on his back and sighed as Worm cleaned both of them off. Worm quickly blew out the candles and slipped back into Damien's arms once again. Their world was secure once more.