Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2018 06:53:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: The runaways Chapter 6 The runaways Chapter 6 Disclaimers: Everything you read in this story is my intellectual property and as such should be treated with utmost respect. The people described are not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm of pure imagination, somewhat. These are my fantasies that I have developed over the years. The people described in the story do not really exist, but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus I am not harming anyone, because they combine features and thus are not really in existence. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL ON MY PART. All other disclaimers/rules/procedures apply. If you are under the legal age of viewing this material (depending upon where you live, that could be any age) please direct yourself to something else that will occupy your time. This is my first attempt at writing for Nifty, so please take that into consideration while reading. I've read plenty of Nifty stories over the years, and have enjoyed many of the stories that I consider good, now I'm just trying to pay it forward. It's going to be a chapter story, so if you are looking for a quick toss-off better move onto the next story. Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy my story. Constructive criticism/feedback/comments are duly appreciated. Please direct them to my email at razorbald@yahoo.com. All are welcome! The runaways Chapter 6 I woke with two boys cuddled up next to me. It felt so good. It is not like I have always slept by myself. I shared a bed with my brother till I was 13. That was before our parents bought a bigger house. There we were able to have separate rooms. I think that is another reason I bought a big house. This house has seven bedrooms. Four upstairs and one in the attic. Two bathroom actually one and a half bathrooms, one is a large full bathroom the other is just a toilet and sink. the main floor has a large Livingroom, large kitchen, study that I use for a business office, family room, laundry room, two large bedrooms that I use for guests, like mom and dad. One is the master bedroom with a bathroom attached then the main bathroom. I also have a large basement that I have a small gym and studio and dark room. I love to take photographs it has always been a passion of mine. I looked at the clock. It was 10:30 a.m. I figure I had around another half hour before I really needed to get up to work. I could feel both boys morning wood as they laid next to me. Chase had his arm wrapped around my arm and Willy had his hand across my chest. This was causing me to get excited. I knew I wasn't going to get back to sleep anytime soon. I would feel the need to go to the bathroom sooner than later. The two boys were exhausted but my need to piss kept getting stronger. So I decided I needed to get up. Willy was easy to get out from, Chase was going to be the hard one. I slowly peeled his arms away trying my best not to wake him. Once I was free I slowly crawled out of bed. I had to run to the bathroom to release the stream of piss I had been holding. When I walked into the bedroom both boys had moved into the spot where I had been sleeping in. Chase was now wrapped around his brother. It looks so cute as I watched them sleep. I went downstairs and got my cameras. I snapped a few photos of the boys sleeping. I took a couple colored with my digital camera, A Canon EOS 5D MARK IV They take the best HD photographs around. Then I grabbed my old NIKON FM3 A 35mm camera and took like 10 black and white photos. I knew they would come out great. I love black and white photos just something about them feels good to look at. After I finish taking them I went downstairs and made some breakfast. I decided to make pannekoeken. If you don't know what it is. It is like a Dutch pancake made with eggs, flour, and milk and can be served with strawberries, apples, bacon, cheese, well pretty much anything you like. I usually make mine with apples and cinnamon sugar. The boys must have smelled the pannekoeken baking in the oven. Because they strolled into the kitchen with just the tee-shirts on. It was funny to watch them because the tee-shirts left nothing to the imagination. I could clearly see their semi hard penises. Damn, these two boys were good looking. I was starting to get hard just looking at them. "Morning Tanner. What smells so good?" Chase asked. I notice Chase was walking on his soft cast and I immediately went over and picked him up and carried him to a chair. When I picked up his leg, I exposed his semi hard cock to everyone in the room. "You shouldn't be out of bed. You need to stay off from that leg for the next few days until it heals better." I told him. "Told ya!" Willy exclaimed. I turned to Willy and stared in amazement. His cock was now at full mast and he had his hand down stroking it. "Hey, if you need to do that just go up to the bedroom?" I said glancing down at his hard six inches. "Oh, sorry." Willy said as he took his hand off his cock. "I really got to pee but I don't remember where the bathroom is?" he proclaimed. "Down the hall and to the left, first door." I told him. He smiled at me and left. "You like looking at us don't you?" Chase said as he sat there with his exposed cock. I must have licked my lips. Because he began to stroke his hard cock. I couldn't lie to the boy because I was rock hard in my underwear and it was obvious to see with two inches sticking out the hole. "Yes, Chase I like looking at you and your brother you guys are very beautiful. But I promise all I will do is look at you. Ok?" He smiled and shook his head. " You have to go to the bathroom? I asked. Chase told me he did. He began to take his leg down off the chair. But I stopped him and picked him up and carried him to the bathroom. Willy was still inside the half bath so I took Chase to the full size bathroom in the main floor bathroom. It was the same one I used to give the boys a bath the night before. I lifted the cover to the seat and set Chase down. I told him I was going to check on his brother and the food and I would be back when he was finished. I went back out into the hallway and I could hear some grunting coming from the bathroom. I figured Willy was relieving his sexual needs so I left him alone. I went to the kitchen just as the alarm to the stove was going off. I pulled the pannekoeken from the stove and set it on the kitchen table. Willy walked around the corner and looked around for Chase. "Where is Chase?" he asked. "He had to go to the bathroom to, so I took him into the master bath down here." I told him. He seemed to be ok with my answer but still seemed a little worried. "Hey, your clothes are in back in the laundry room in the dryer, if you want to get dressed?" "Is it ok if I stay like this?" Willy asked. I told him he could if that is what he wanted. He said he did then went to sit down at the table. I grabbed some plates and silver wear and was about to set the table, when I heard Chase calling for me from the master bath. I set the plates down at the table and went to get him. He was still sitting on the toilet when I got to him. I could definitely tell he needed to use the bathroom. It stunk inside the bathroom. I bent down to pick him up and when I looked down I could see blood in his stool. This concerned me. I asked if he felt alright and he told me he felt ok. I don't know if he was telling me the truth. I carried him back out to the kitchen and put his foot up on the chair. Willy had set the table and even filled two glasses with milk and put them on the table. I served the two and they proclaimed their love for Pannekoeken. They ate everything on their plates. Once we were finished the two boys help me clean up the dishes and helped put them away. I told Willy to grab the clothes out of the dryer, so they could get dressed. As the boys were getting dressed my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller I.d. The call was from my store manager Tom. "Hello Tom, Good morning. What's up?" I asked. "Well, good morning. Sorry to bother you but there was a police officer in here earlier this morning. He was asking me a lot of questions about two boys. I told them I had seen them come in for the last few days. I guess they were runaways. He said he thought they might have been in the store and wanted a copy of the stores surveillance cameras. When I went to give him a copy for the last few days and they were all erased." Tom told me. I told him I hadn't seen any kids come in the store other then Tony from across the street. He laughed and told me Tony was a regular. I told him I figured that he was new to the area. He told me Tony had live in the area all his life but ran away a couple of years back to live with his dad, but was back with his mom now after his dad was arrested. But the reason he was calling was because the cop was going to come out to see me to ask if I had a back up copy of the surveillance cameras on my server. "Did he say when he was coming out?" He said sometime this afternoon. This concerned me. I didn't know what I should do with the boys. Then I remembered the storm shelter. I had cleaned it out and put some used furniture I had bought at some sales over the last 6 months. I told the boys I needed to hide them. They both understood. I had Chase put on his jacket and Willy put on his hoody and led them outside. I think they thought I was going to hide them in the garage. I think they were surprise when I carried chase and had Willy follow me out back into the woods. About fifty feet into the woods I set Chase down then bent down and open the door to the shelter. At the top of the stairs I turned on a switch that lit a set of stairs which led down to another door, I produced a key from my pocket and open the door I reached in and turned on another light. I brought the boys inside and told them to sit down. While I turned on the big base heater. I showed the boys where I kept a fresh supply of water, food and where the bathroom was. They seemed impressed by the shelter. I told them I would be going and would come back for them after the coast was clear. I turned on the TV, then let them know not to open the door for anyone. I gave them a password so they would know it was me. I gave them the key to lock the door behind me. I went up the stairs and turned off the light and closed the cover and walked back to the house. I went to my computer and brought up the video camera's then cleared all the backup files for the last few days. I was just finishing up and opened up my sales reports for the last two weeks when I heard a knock on my door. I got up from the chair and made my way to the front door. There at the front door was the cop from the night before. I opened the door and stepped outside. "Can I help you?" I asked him. "I have come at the request of the state of Iowa to receive a copy of the surveillance system you have inside your store in Waterloo." he said. "Why would you need that?" I asked. "We have reason to believe the two boys we have been looking for have been in your store for the last few days and want to make sure it was the boys we have been looking for, we are concerned for their health and welfare." he told me. I wanted to laugh but knew he couldn't do anything without a search warrant. So I asked him for the warrant. Just like I figured he did not have one. "Sir, we are just trying to help the boys." he asked again. "I know you are and I am telling you, I have not seen those boys and they did not come into the store last night and I don't know why you or the CPS think they did." I told him. "Then why don't you let me have a copy of your video's? he asked once again. "Well I have the right to keep the identities of my clientele safe." I told him. He did not seem to agree with my explanation and was not happy either. Then I realized something as we were talking. I looked at him and asked. "Say, I live outside city limits and in another county you shouldn't be here should you? I asked knowing the answer. I could see in his eyes that I was right. He stood there thinking, trying to come up with some excuse. "I was just following up on what we asked for last night." He said. "Well, I have a more interesting question that you should be asking. Why are you not looking into what may have caused those boys to runaway?" I said. I think that stunned him. He then replied. "We have!" he said. "Good, can I get a copy of the report because now you have me interested as to the reason." I told him. "Why?" he asked looking somewhat scared. "Well, It makes me wonder why you drove all the way out here across the county line and out of city limits with out a deputy from this county. Looking for a video. I also told you my surveillance cameras were out of order and have been for a while. Also why did you talk to my manager today? I would also like to know why the boys you claim ran away from their parents?" I said in reply. "The parents of the boys are dead and have been living in a foster home for the last two years." he said in a smug manner. "Wow, really I didn't know that? That gives me another reason to look into why the boys ran away. Maybe they were being abused?" I stated. I think my little statement shook him a little. I could also see a little look of concern on his face as he turn to leave. Before he opened the door to his car he turned around and said. "I will be back with a deputy and a search warrant." he said getting into his car, the police officer spun the wheels digging into my grass as he drove out my driveway. I wasn't happy at his actions because it damaged the grass as he did so. I decided to take pictures of the area as evidence of the damage. Before going and trying to repair the marks. I decided I also needed to have a talk with the boys about their situation before I could investigate more. I also needed to take more pictures of the boys while the bruises were still visible. But I would need to get someone else involved like a Doctor and I knew just who. I called Dr. Richard and told his nurse I needed to talk to him and gave her my cell number. I went out to talk to the boys. I needed to hear their story. 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