Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2005 10:44:38 EDT From: Moonweezle9@aol.com Subject: russian twins chapter 9 This is a fictional story that has sexual situations and acts between a guy and his two young adopted sons. So if you are not into this type of thing or you're not old enough to be reading it any way then leave now. I hope you like this story and e-mail me to let me know. MOONWEEZLE9@AOL RUSSIAN TWINS CHAPTER 9 The next morning Yuri was the first one awake from all of the sleep he had gotten in the last few days. He was up and reading Vladi's magazine before the sun came up. I rolled over and smiled across the room at him. He looked so cute with his hair a mess and his new ear ring. " Morning Yuri. You look ready for the day." I said. " hello dad good morning. I feel much better today." "SHHH. Don't wake Vladi up he's had a rough time last night let him sleep a bit longer." I told him. He just smiled and pulled the blanket up onto Vladi a bit more so he didn't get cold. Vladi didn't even stir when Yuri covered him up. I guess he really was in a deep sleep. I lay there thinking of what the day had ahead for the three of us while Yuri kept reading the magazine. A bit after 7 am Vladi began to wake up. "Morning sleepy head. Sleep good?" I asked Vladi. " UGHHH ( stretching) Yeas dad. Good morning. Hi Yuri do you feel better today?" " Much" Yuri answered. It was getting close to the time that Boris said he would be here to pick us up so I had the boys start to get ready for the day. "Come on guys we have to get ready to leave soon. You two go take a QUICK shower so I can put some medicine on your ears around your rings so the wont get infected." The boys got up and went and took a quick shower like I told them and came back into the main room in their usual states, naked. I finished drying them off, seems they never could get themselves dry enough, and dressed them in some warm clothes. As soon as I got the boys dressed and ready Boris was knocking on the door. " Yuri let Boris in while I get ready. Tell him I will be out in a few minutes." " Ok dad." I went into the bathroom and decided to skip a shower and just pissed and got dressed. I came back out into the room and everyone was ready to go. Boris drove us for what seemed like forever but I guess it was like just a few hours. The boys kept them selves occupied by reading their magazines and watching the scenery of their homeland go by the windows in front of them. " Here comrade you may want to look at this" Boris said handing me a file folder. I opened it and the name of the twins supposed brother was on the inside cover. It was the file of the boy that we were riding to see at the orphanage. I read along and found out much about this boy, mother died in child birth, had two elder siblings, father unknown, his blood type and some other minor information, but there was no picture of him. "Boris how did you come across this? It must have been hell to get a hold of." I asked. " Lets just say I have friends in higher places and leave it at that." Boris told me. I had no choice but to let my question settle for his answer. I kept reading the file and it explained that the boy had been living at this institution since birth and had no contact with any other family members to date. It told of him being in good health and so on. "Ah we are here." Boris said as we pulled up in front of a one story small office building looking structure. Of course Estonia being as poor as it is the place wasn't kept up to well. It was run down and in bad need of repairs. It was even worse inside, the place had one hell of a stink to it. Like they never cleaned or anything of that nature. Boris lead us to an office to the left side of the building to the facility directors office. Once inside I was introduced to Ms. Vonia a middle aged woman that looked like she had spent one too many days here. Boris handed here the file and they traded some dialect in Russian so I was the only one there who didn't know what the hell was being said. The woman seemed to get agitated for some reason. " Excuse me, what' s going on here please." I asked. No one wanted to answer me at first. Boris stood silently and just looked at me not knowing how to say what he needed to. " She said that she will not let an American dog inspect here facility dad, that's what she said." Vladi translated to me. " Son you tell here I don' t give two shits about her FACILITY, I'm just here to see this boy!" I told Vladi slamming the file folder on her desk. Vladi told her in Russian I guessed what I had just said. She got a very stern but worried look on her face and opened the file and looked at it. I turned and looked behind me and Boris just cracked a smile. I looked at the boys, " Ok what did you tell here Vlad?" " He told her that if she didn't look at the file and do as you wanted that you were a rich American and you were going to have the Us army invade her orphanage." Yuri said giggling his ass off. I looked at Vladi with a serious and pissed look on my face and just told him, "Nice work son." He just grinned and blushed. I turned back to the woman with my game face on like I was pissed off and she began looking through the file. She muttered something off in Russian and got up and went to the door. " She wants us to follow here comrade." Boris told me. The four of us followed the hateful old hag down a long hall way to a large double doorway. I started to read the words on the door when Yuri read it off in translation , "Infirmiry ward". I guess this was the clinic or sick kids ward of the place. We walked in and it was the poorest excuse for a clinic I had ever seen. I was nastier than the rest of the place. If you were put here you were bound to get sick. She walked us to the far end of the room to the last bed placed in the corner. There laid a small boy no more than 10 or 11 years old looking like he was close to death. "in good health the file said" what a crock of shit. This poor little boy looked he was next on deaths hit list. He looked so frail and skinny I was afraid to even touch him. I told the boys to keep their distance while I walked up next to his bed side. I came to the side of his bead so I could get a better look at him. "SON OF A BITCH!" I thought excitedly to myself. If he were a bit older he could have been mistaken with the twins as their triplet. He was identical to them, except for the fact he was smaller and had brown hair. I didn't want to wake him from his sleep just yet, god only knew he needed it. I walked back to the twins and wrapped my arms around them bringing them into a hug. I leaned down and whispered into their ears, " Boys I think we just found your baby brother." Vladi's and Yuri's just lit up like it was the first time the ever saw America. "Come on over and see him, but don't disturb him guys I think he is very sick maybe even dying." I told the twins. We slowly walked to his bed side and Vladi picked up his chart next to his bed and read it off to me. " Dad it says he has Pneumonia in both lungs, and he is dehydrated." I guess that would explain his weakened looking state. I turned to Boris and had him ask the woman what it would take to have the boy transferred to a hospital for treatment right now. Boris asked the woman and she muttered off in Russian quite a bit. " Comrade she said for the boy to go to a hospital it would take a miracle. She doesn't expect him to live through the week." Boris translated for me. Once the twins heard that they started to cry for the fear that they just found their baby brother and now they may lose him again forever. " I will be DAMNED if he is going to die now. We flew thousands of miles here boys and I will NOT let him die on you, on us!" I swore to the boys. I broke out my satellite phone that I had bought before we left home and started making calls. In the end I had all the arrangements made for him to have a place in the hospital back home ready for him and the arrangements for the four of us to leave as soon as possible. The only thing in our way now is the Estonian government and this old grumpy hag that runs this place. "Boris you tell her to go and get the paper work ready to release this boy into my custody so we can save his life before it to late." Boris Rattled off to her what I had just said then she started to shake her head in disagreement it looked like to me. The twins understood what was being said and I guess Yuri didn't like it one bit. "IF HE DIES OUR FATHER WILL MAKE SURE YOU ROT IN A PRISON CELL FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!!!" Yuri screamed at her in Russian. "YES HE IS A RICH AND POWERFUL AMERICAN AND HE CAN MAKE SURE IT HAPPENS" Vladi screamed at her in Russian to now crying. I guess the old bitch took it to heart and got worried that the boys were telling the truth. It was only a partial truth, but I seemed to work. She started to nod her head and tell Boris something and then left the room leaving us there with little Nikoli. Now that I knew he didn't have a contagious disease I pulled a chair up next to his bed and brushed his dirty brown locks away from his eyes. He opened his eyes slightly just enough to see me then turned and looked at the boys and Boris. " Who are you?" Nikoli asked in a thicker accent then the twins had. Damn! This one can speak some English to? What did I do right? " That's not important right now Nikoli. All you need to know is we are here to help you." I told him quietly. He just nodded his head and closed his eyes again. He fell back asleep then due to lack of energy. I gave Boris a worried look which he returned. I got up and walked to the other end of the room and motioned for Boris to join me. "Boris I cant leave that boy here. If I do he will certainly die. Can you drive back to our hotel and gather our things and have them ready to leave as soon as we are done here? Oh yeah is there any chance you can get a bigger car for a little while?" I asked him. " Dah comrade dah. I will do as you ask. But I have to know what are you planning to do?" "If she releases him to us we are going straight to the nearest hospital to make sure Nikoli is stable enough to travel home with us. If she doesn't I don't know, but I am not leaving him here to die." I told him. " Comrade Zeke you are a wealthy American are you not?" " Yes Boris I can be called that" I said. " Money seems to, lets say grease the wheels of progress here. With enough I think he will be going home with you." Boris explained to me. " How much money Boris?" I asked. " Comrade if you give me ten thousand us dollars I believe it will cover any expenses or problems that may arise over this problem. I will make sure then that you have the boy." I didn't have much of a choice but to give up the cash when the director lady came back and told us it was no go on taking Nikoli to a hospital. I asked Boris for an account number for a money transfer and then got on my satellite phone and started making more calls. Within a half an hour everything on my end was set. " OK Boris here's the deal five thousand now and the rest when the four of us are at the airport ready to leave for home. You make this happen and there is a little something in it for you as well." It didn't take him long to decide and he simply agreed to my deal and he got the ball rolling. He and the director left the room together I assumed to get shit done for us. I looked to the twins and the had a very worried look on their faces. " Don't worry guys he is going to leave this place one way or another alive!" I told them. That seemed to sooth the a bit. " Look at him Yuri! He looks just like us." Vladi said. " But he has brown hair though." Yuir said. " And he's a lot smaller than you two. So he' s gonna need his big brothers to help him get through this." I told the boys hugging them to me. " Dad what were you and Boris talking about, ten thousand dollars for?" "Well Vladi lets just call it the best ten thousand dollars I have ever spent." Wow! Here I am 32 years old, I already have adopted two identical twin 12 year old boys and now I was about to have a ten year old son! That just happens to be the twins baby brother. How much better could life get for me!? Sorry there was no "FUN" parts in this one but hey it can't all be sex, can it? 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