Date: Sun, 09 Sep 2001 01:08:50 -0400 From: LJB Subject: To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 52 (LJB)(MM BB Bb 1st anal oral teen1b teen2b slow)(52/56) The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author. If you are looking to get off quick, read something else. This story is presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you get any mind-blowing sex scenes. If you are bothered by same sex relationships, read no farther. This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a fanciful setting. It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story. Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of this series. I do not usually acknowledge e-mails, instead using my time to write. I do appreciate hearing from you. Hope that you continue enjoying the story. LJB To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 52 Ted - Friday night (cont'd) 21 years old - Anson Tyler 20 years old - Brian Taylor 17 years old - Brendan Styles 16 years old - Kevin Thompson, Todd Tenman 14 years old - David (Davey) Graham Curry, Leonard Taylor 13 years old - James (Jamie) Hillsborough McAdams 8 years old - Dennis (Denny) Thompson, Gus Taylor Yeah, that's got it. 8 boys and 2 men under 25 years of age. Then there's me, Dean, Digger, Dale and Jason in the over 25 age group. That's 5 men. I don't think I better count Tim, until we are more certain what is going to happen. I guess I better count Mr. Chen, too. He may decide to come along. Guess he's in the older than everyone age group. That makes a possible total of 16. Should be enough to man Dean's boat for a week, if we keep the Captain and 3 crew members. If Mr. Chen doesn't come, we had better keep the cook as well. The rest of the staff could have some vacation time. Now the week after the July 4th holiday weekend looks good. No, we have the opening of the new manufacturing plant to attend on the 8th. If everything is in place, we could leave on the 10th and return on the 18th. That looks good. I'll ask Lily to send out the initial notices and we can start the planning from here. I think I'll ask Jason to coordinate from here on. It will be good organizational experience for him. I'll suggest Kevin as Quartermaster. It will keep him busy through the time Tim may have to leave. Debra and Dean had come in to talk to me about all that had happened. I told them Denny had already been in, so I was aware of the whole story. We were learning to appreciate there were certain things against which we could not protect our boys and luckily they were capable of dealing with most themselves. I found myself wondering if we would indeed reach a point where they were protecting us. We had to switch our attention to the dinner scheduled for tomorrow night. There was an impulse to cancel it, but upon reflection we realized everyone needed it to celebrate the victory that had just been won and to help everyone become more comfortable with the newer people who were joining us. I told Dean and Debra about my conversations with the fathers of the two new arrivals. I had the definite impression before I spoke to them the boys were extra baggage that was dragged out at convenient times, which were not many and tucked quietly away at boarding school the rest of the time. Denny had told me these boys were special and given the proper incentive and direction would contribute to the world through their lives. There was no question their fathers knew opportunity when they heard it and they heard it when their sons were invited to be the guest of Benton McAdams. I was practically wet from the drool at their end of the telephones. Denny approved of them and that was good enough for us. We would spend a summer with them and see if we could provide a positive influence. With Tim possibly leaving, the thought had crossed my mind the boarding school might be a workable idea for all our boys. It would allow them to be together, they would be safe and could be protected and the place did offer a superior education. The down side was I didn't know if Dean and I could survive having them away from us for such a long period. It was an idea I was rapidly rejecting. Before the excitement of the afternoon arrivals, Mr. Davey and Mr. Brian had been in to see me, as instructed. I lectured them both and made it clear, `I forgot because I was busy making out with my boyfriend', did not now, nor would it ever be an acceptable excuse. I believe they were both suitably enough impressed with my presentation that this type of problem would not occur again. Digger - Friday afternoon I don't know what happened to me, but my head cleared and I could think clearly again. The last two days it had been as though I was walking around in a fog. I hadn't felt sickly, I just didn't seem able to make my mind up about anything. I wasn't too concerned. I knew I could rely on Jamie to keep things straight until this passed off of me. When the plane landed and I stood on the airstrip, I saw Ted and knew if I stuck to him everything would get better. I was on the transport and then following Ted to his office and then I heard the first clear voice I had heard in several days. It was Denny, telling me to come with him and he would repair any damage. I saw Ted nodding and then Denny took my hand and I knew I had to stay with him. We went to my room. Denny was there and Anson was there and then Davey and Kevin came in. The boys stood around the chair I was sitting in and there was a bright light. Yellow. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, everything was the way it should be. Everybody appeared real to me and I could talk and answer questions as they were asked to me. I realized I hadn't held or even greeted Anson yet and I stood up and stretched my arms out to him. He came to me in an instant. When we ended our kiss, the boys were gone and we were alone. I stepped back and looked at him. How could I have been here all this time and not have even thought about how much I needed my boy. Here was the most important person in the whole world and my mind had been so wrapped in shadows even my feelings and desire for him had not broken through. In a very few short minutes we were naked on our bed. I was stretched out on top of him feeling his body touching and rubbing against every millimeter of mine. How could anything be so soft and pliable and at the same time hard and silky as my boy felt against me. "I had a blood test done a couple weeks ago, when I knew we were going to be together." I whispered to him. "The results came to me last week before I claimed you and I am clear of anything." He looked deep into my eyes. "Does that mean no rubbers ?" he asked expectantly. I nodded. "As long as we stay totally exclusive to each other." I said. "We have to be honest totally. If either of us touches anyone else, we have to start using rubber, understand ?" He nodded enthusiastically. "Remember, if we don't, just one time, it could end up killing both of us." "You know," he told me, "as long as we're together, there will never be another for me. Now make love with me, I have been waiting a lifetime since last week to have you in me," I kissed him and then gently stroked and nibbled all the sensitive parts of his body. I tongue tickled his cock and balls and he scurried around, so he could do the same for me, at the same time. I sucked hard and fast on his cock causing him to deposit a large load of his juice in my mouth which I savoured. I would not allow him to bring me off as I was looking forward to our bareback union and of leaving a renewal of my claim to him. I lubricated and stretched him carefully, noting he gave no sign of discomfort to either my prodding or stretching. When I mounted him it was slow and carefully and again there was no sign of any discomfort. Buried to my maximum in his tight chute, I held still making certain he adjusted to my thickness before I moved. He asked me to take him hard and fast and I did my best to satisfy his desire. I had a talker on my hands. He moaned and groaned and told me how good it was and what he'd like to try next and how it felt as I changed angles. He described what he loved about me and how he would like to try everything two men can share with each other and all the while telling me to pound him harder and faster. Being a cooperative lover, I did as I was requested. Far too soon we were both sailing over the edge of the world. Neither of us had touch his bone, but it sprayed between us from the stimulation I had provided against his magic button. "You are mine always." he told me when we were again laying peacefully, still joined together. "Digger, will you let me fuck you ?" "Now " I asked. "No, sometime when we are both in the mood." he said. "Now, you can show me what we just did, once or twice again." He gave me a big grin. "Have you ever been a bottom, Digger ?" "Once," I replied. He asked if I liked it. "I don't think I'd want to all the time. It was good that time, but then the pitcher was really good, too." He looked at me quizzically and then he got a great big smile on his face. "It was Ted." he chuckled. "Ted pitched for you. You'll have to tell me about it some time, but right now I'd sooner have you show me how good it was." "Oh, my God." I sighed. "I've created a monster." I started pushing. Denny - Friday afternoon The best part of this whole day was when Dad let me sit on his lap and he just held on to me. We didn't talk or move or do anything but just hold on to each other. I don't know if he knows how important that is to me. Sometimes he is the only solid thing I have to hold me in place. I guess he does know, because he's always there for me when I need him. This hasn't been one of my better days. Everybody seems to think I'm this great powerful Guardian. I'm only an eight year old kid. Usually everyone just ignores me. But have an evil force show up, or a brother who is so yucky over his boy friend he tells lies, or another brother is acting like he's in charge of the world, then see if I can get them to ignore me. Then there are times like with Kevin and Tim right now when I wish I could make everything go away and be all right for them. Most of the time when I'm the Guardian, I don't really know what I'm doing. Something in me just takes over and I seem to say and do the right thing. Usually, if someone asks me, why I did something, I don't know. How did I know this morning threatening Davey with action from the other three of us, but actually letting Dad handle the real action was the right thing to do ? I don't know. When the time came, that's just what I did. How do I know when I see something in the future whether to tell or not and who to tell or not ? I know the tragedy that is coming after Independence Day. I've known for a long time. Dad is starting plans for the boat trip for July 10th. The four of us will be hovering between life and death by then. If I tell him, he will try to stop it, but prophesy must be fulfilled for us to serve our destiny. My brothers can't be told, or they might become frightened and not be able to make the free choice they have to make. They must act spontaneously, from love, so they will know how in the future. Should I advise the Protector ? He already knows and agreed to be part of it, but should he know the when and where ? Sometimes being the fourth Guardian really sucks. Sometimes being eight isn't so great either. Kevin - Saturday morning I knew at the meeting yesterday morning things weren't settled about what Tim was going to do, but I still could not get the knot out of my stomach knowing the most likely option was he would be leaving. I would have to go with him. I had run away before to get here and if necessary I could do it again. One glance at Davey and Denny and I knew that kind of thinking was not going to accomplish anything. I needed Tim, but I also needed my brothers. Something like this was making me realize how much. During our little three day trip, I had come to realize just how important they had become in my life. I didn't think about it any more, but they were actually with me all the time. They might physically be somewhere else, but they were always in my mind. I could reach out to them at any time. And Dad. He was subtle and he was patient, but slowly he has become an important voice in guiding me. Tim had not told me about his brother when he came back Thursday evening. I sensed there was a problem, but it could have been so many different things I didn't realize it was so severe. He had been quiet and withdrawn all evening. He chose not to attend Dojo or Community Swim with the rest of us, but I thought he was likely tired from the trip. We made love Thursday night and he was warm and considerate and tender, just the Tim I knew and loved. I woke during the night and found him gone. He was sitting in the lounge area, in the dark, thinking. He came back to bed when I called him, but I don't think he slept hardly at all. After the meeting Friday morning he made a point of staying out of our room so we wouldn't get an opportunity to talk about what was going on. I suggested we miss the plane arrival, but he insisted on greeting Digger. After that, all hell broke loose and I was tied up with my brothers and our two new guests until after dinner time. Todd Treman and Brendan Styles are nice enough young guys. They were a little shaken up by Jamie being in trouble coming right off the plane. Dale and I assured them everything would be settled quickly and they were welcome to be with us. Under Mr. Chen's supervision we were guided up to Jamie's room and housekeeping staff had their luggage there almost before we arrived. They seemed impressed with the room and took great note of the king sized bed. I told them we could have two twin beds brought in, but they insisted they could manage as is for a few days. Dale answered a page and told the boys Ted wanted to speak with them. I told them I would catch up with them after they were done with Ted. I joked about surviving the meeting and from the looks on their faces the joke did not go over too well. Oh well, `a little fear can be a healthy thing', my brother use to always say, but then of course he was a SM Master. I figured I would have a little time and went around the corner to our room to see if Tim was there. He was. Just as we started to talk, Davey was at the door saying Denny needed us. I knew when he said it we could not delay. We went to Digger and Anson's room and performed the burning process on Digger. The result was immediate and you could tell how overwhelmed he had been. Denny sent Davey to prepare Jamie and we sat while the 4th Guardian explained to me what had happened. We went then to Dean's office and destroyed the dark force in Jamie's mind. Denny also removed a trace from Aunt Debra. Denny suggested riding, so we collected everyone together to see who was interested. Davey had sent Len and Gus swimming with Brian when all of this began, so the choices became riding or swimming. We only had a couple hours until supper and Len and Gus would be heading home soon, so we decided to hit the pool. Todd and Brendan had no problem with not wearing suits and in a very few minutes we were all in the pool. Denny did a `look into my eyes' routine with them and they were never the wiser anything had happened other than having played a dumb game with one of the little kids. I had called Tim and asked him to please join in, so he came down and swam with us too. Anson and Digger were missing, but none of us really expected them to be here now. By the time we sat down to dinner, casual attire tonight, routines had fairly well returned to normal. Todd and Brendan were told about the special `end of school' formal tomorrow and seeing as neither of them had a tux with them, they were placed on the list with Len and Gus to go for rentals Saturday morning. They told us their parents had never taught them about formal dining even though quite a bit of entertaining was done and they thought the idea of practice meals was great. Len and Gus were staying over tonight, so the table was really full. Brian and Mrs. Taylor were there as well. To help Brendan and Todd understand who we all were, we sat in family groups at the table tonight. Uncle Dean was at the head of the table with Todd and Brendan on each side of him. Jamie and Aunt Debra sat beside each of them. Dad sat at the other end of the table with Denny and Davey on one side of him and me on the other. Tim sat next to me and was introduced as our Teacher. Brian sat next to Davey with Gus beside him and Len and Mrs. Taylor across the table from them. The four security men were across from each other at the center of the table, a position Dale complained about as bad security, but Ted assured him as long as Aunt Debra was at the table, no one was liable to shoot anyone. No relationships were described other than our family groupings. The three of us were simply designated as Ted's sons, a title we are all proud to be given. Mr. Chen was introduced and stood in his usual place by the buffet. After dinner, we all headed to the Games Room. Brendan spent some time at the computer station and picked up his e-mails. The big guys let us play poker with them, but they took us for everything we had. Jason played some more pool with us. Todd was pretty good, but Jason hustled him by playing poorly at first. Todd fell for it just like all the rest of us had. Right near the end, Jason made four or five `really lucky' shots to win the match. I must admit Todd caught on after only one set. Jason had beaten me three times that way. Mrs. Taylor had visited with Aunt Debra for awhile after dinner and then she went home. She told everyone she would see us at the big dinner celebration tomorrow night. Brian stayed and played for a little longer, but finding out Jamie and Len were sharing Davey's bed with him, he decided he would go home and get a good night's sleep. Dad offered if he wanted to stay, he and Uncle Dean would share with him, after all Dad said, `you already wear my pajama bottoms'. Brian turned very red and said his `good nights' to everyone. At ten o'clock, Dad went over and tucked Denny under one arm and Gus under the other and hauled them off to bed, yelling `good night' to everyone. He was back in about half an hour. Aunt Debra said she was tired from the trip and she was quickly gone. The poker game was pretty well over with Dale as usual taking most of the winnings. "Well, gentlemen," Uncle Dean said, "I see we are just down to the men of the household. Do we have anything which needs to be discussed tonight ?" "I have an announcement." Tim told us. "My brother and my nephew, Matthew, are coming to visit us for a few days. They will be arriving on Monday, just in time to see my students in our classroom." "Do we have to go to school when we're here ?" Len asked with no joy in his voice. "No, Len." Dad comforted him. "Davey and Denny got a little behind with their school work before they came here. They spend two or three hours every work day with Tim and Kevin, catching up on the things they missed. They are both doing really well and should be ready for regular classes when school starts in September." He looked over to Tim and you could see it just occurred to both of them what would happen if Tim had to leave. "It's not like school." Davey added. "Being with Tim and Kevin is fun. We learn lots and don't even know it. Our time is always over before we are ready to go." "Jamie," I said, "would you and Davey like to bring Len and Todd and Brendan out tomorrow afternoon and we can do some dirt biking ?" "Your going to let us try your dirt bike ?" Jamie questioned seeming not to believe what I said. "Yes." I confirmed. "As long as one or two of the big guys will come and supervise." I looked around. "I'll go out with you for awhile." Anson volunteered. "Me too." Jason added. "Well, I guess I'll have to take the little guys riding then." Dale commented. "Otherwise they're going to be upset about not being invited." "I'm not excluding them, Dale." I said. "They can't ride my bike. It's too big for them." "You don't have to take them, Dale." Dad told him. "I'll do it." "I'm sorry, Ted." Dale apologized. "I didn't mean it to sound like a complaint. I would actually like to take them." "Okay, if you're sure." Dad replied. "But if you change your mind, just let me know." "Can I go with you, Dale ?" Todd asked. "I'm really into horses." "Sure, no problem." Dale affirmed. "I'll go with you, too, Dale." Tim confirmed. "Could I ask a question ?" Brendan ventured. "I think it's to you Mr. Tanner. Why are we here ? Or I guess I shouldn't include Todd in my question. Why am I here ? You weren't expecting us, we were only coming for a few days originally, almost instantly we're here for the summer." "You're almost a man Brendan, but not quite yet.." Dad told him. "You know about booze and drugs, because you could do those alone. You just learned there's better sex than just jerking off, but that requires someone else and caring. You are dying for social contact and companionship. If we can give you one summer learning about the value of having people close to you, caring about you, sharing with you, so when you're a man you can share that with others, why wouldn't we do so ?" Brendan sat there not knowing what to say. A tear rolled down one cheek. "Besides, you had nothing else to really do." "No one in my life," he said, "has ever told me the truth like that. I don't know how you know those things about me, but they are all true. I hope your boys know how lucky they are having you." "We do." I answered before I even realized I was doing so. Everyone was silent for a minute. "I have one house rule that needs to be restated because we have new people around." Uncle Dean announced. "Please be certain, there is to be no using either of the pools, unless one or more of the senior staff is present. No exceptions to the rule." Everyone nodded their acknowledgment. When Tim and I reached our room, I sat on the side of the bed and waited for him to come out of the bathroom. "I want to talk with you." I told him. "I will not hassle you about this thing with Doug. I know you are uncertain and don't know what is going to happen. The only thing I will tell you is that as hard and hurting as it may be for me, I will support whatever decision you feel you must make and love you no matter what." He sat on the bed and hugged me with his head on my shoulder. I was determined not to cry. I would not put more stress on him and I would not make his decision harder than it was going to be. "You don't know how much I appreciate you." he said. "And you couldn't really appreciate how much I love you." I wasn't going to argue the point with him. "I have a question for you." I announced. "Can I make love to you ?" He was still hugging me and I felt him let go of me and sit up straight. He stared at me. "Do you mean what I think you are asking me ?" he asked. "I'm asking if you will let me make love to you ?" I repeated. "You know I've never done it that way before ?" he questioned. "I didn't know for sure, but I suspected." I told him. "Will you let me be the first to do it ? Can I make love to you ?" He sat and watched me with his mouth slightly open. "Yes." he gave me permission. "You want to do it now, tonight." "No." I admitted. "I likely won't ever want to unless you insist. I just wanted to know that you would let me. It's part of one of the discussions we had with Dad and Anson while we were on the trip." "Well you must have had quite the discussions." he said. "I think I better go next time so I can be better prepared for some of the questions you bring back." Tim leaned over and kissed me and for the next half hour we forgot about our troubles and worries. Davey - Friday night We were in bed and no sooner were the lights out than they started. "So Len," Jamie queried, "anything happenin' with the after school sex club ?" "Well, I got my first, full scale, layin' on my back, blow job." Len crowed. "It was really great and it was from Dave this time, not Jim. He wanted to play cards again and I told him I wasn't there to fool with cards, either we got at it, or I was headed home. We stripped down and I was up and ready so he went first. He really knew what he was doing. His Mom came home early, so I still owe him a return. I'm a little nervous about having never done it before. "It seems we have a theme for this evening." Jamie announced. "I know right where you can get some practice." "I'm game. How do you want to go at it ?" Len asked. "What about you Davey, still celibate ?" Jamie wanted to know. Lenny spoke up before I could say. "He's likely all worn out." Lenny contributed. "Brian spent the night here last night." "Wow, you mean we get to sleep in the honoured bed ?" Jamie ridiculed. "Not if you keep this up you won't." I replied. "Remember there's a couch with your name on it available." "I guess that put me in my place." Jamie mumbled and then snickered. Len was watching the two of us with his mouth open. "That was a `no thank you', wasn't it ?" he asked Jamie. "Definitely," Jamie confirmed, "but I don't think Davey will mind if we enjoy ourselves." Jamie slid down Len's body and popped his stiff cock into his mouth, diving right to the base. He drew back and swiped his tongue around and around the head. Len's eyes bugged out from his head and his colouring turned very red as Jamie continued his mouth action. Jamie swung his hips around so his 5" stiffie was within easy reach of Lenny's mouth. He noted Lenny's balls were pulling up tight to his body and his cock was getting very stiff. Lenny was starting to puff and pant as the urge swelled in his balls. At this point Jamie pulled off. Lenny reached down to stimulate himself further and Jamie grabbed his hand and held it away from his cock. "What are you doing ? I'm almost there." Lenny whined. "You'll get there. It's better when you wait sometimes." Jamie assured him. "Besides, now you'll have a chance to work on me for awhile." "I really don't know what to do." he whined again. "You do what I did. Anything that felt good to you will feel good to me too." Jamie told him. "now get to it." I had been stroking myself a bit, but I took notice of this exchange. It was getting pretty clear Lenny was trying to pull a con, getting off without doing anything himself. I watched as Len grasped Jamie's dick and played with it a bit, sliding the loose portion of the skin back and forth and rubbing the pointed head. He hefted the sac and felt the weight of the two large balls that floated loosely as he moved them. He went back to playing with the shaft. "I can jerk myself off, Len." Jamie commented. "Suck." Len looked over and saw I was watching him. He bent down and tentatively ran his tongue along the shaft. He drew back and did it again. Jamie bent forward and did exactly the same thing to Lenny. Lenny licked the head and Jamie repeated the action. Finally Lenny took the head into his mouth and stroked up and down the shaft with his lips. "Watch the teeth." Jamie told him and repeated the same stimulation which he had just received. Jamie was into the shafting now. "Suck and use your tongue." Jamie instructed him. There seemed to be a mutually acceptable exchange now between the two. Lenny was starting to moan and groan, but every time he stopped his head action, Jamie stopped as well. As he felt the tingle in his balls begin he also felt the head of Jamie's penis swell. The feelings were so strong now he couldn't chance Jamie stopping so he sucked and stroked and tongued for all he was worth. Both boys went rigid and both swallowed repeatedly as they continued sucking and stroking. Both their shafts were getting ultra sensitive and each stopped what they were doing so the other would stop as well. They lay back on the bed and slowly let their bodies relax and their senses return to normal. I went back to awkwardly stroking myself with my left hand. When Jamie pulled himself around in bed, I knew they were back to this world. "Lenny, you play a dangerous game." I said. "What do you mean ?" Len asked. "He means if you get dudes to suck you off and don't return the favour, especially when you promised to in the first place, you will eventually get the shit kicked out of you at the very least, or some permanent damage done." Jamie told him. Lenny hung his head. "I was afraid that........" he started. "Don't try to pass that shit over on us." I raised my voice. "We've already had the big brother and lots of help talk. You chose. You chose to try to cheat. If that's the type of person you want to be that's up to you. Just don't expect us, or anyone else you ever hope to have as a friend, to put up with it." "If you were afraid, you could have asked any of us to help." Jamie scolded. "You chose to go about it the way you wanted. You better watch out or you might find yourself wetting your pants when you try stunts like that. I guarantee you it can be arranged. Now move over. Davey, you can sleep in the centre." Jamie got out of bed and walked around to the other side and climbed in. I was now in the middle between them. The room was quiet for several minutes. "I'm really, truly sorry, Jamie." Len said in a hesitant voice. "I don't know why I didn't think of it as cheating, but you're right it is. I promise I will always keep my word from now on. I'm really sorry." "All right Len." Jamie answered. "Everyone deserves another chance. Make sure your word is always worthy of trust, or you have nothing." "I'm proud of you for admitting an error, Len." I told him. I reached over and stroked his hair several times. Both he and Jamie turned on their sides so they were facing me. A hand reached over and started stroking my cock. I couldn't tell which one it was. I closed my eyes. After last night, I knew Brian wouldn't care, but I wondered whether it was my best friend or my lover's brother. The covers were pulled down off my body. I kept my eyes closed. A second hand began to massage and play with my nipples. Then there was a mouth on each side, tonguing each nipple. Jamie was teaching Len and he was learning fast. The hand on my cock kept pounding and rubbing my crown, spreading the precum I was leaking over the crown and shaft. Someone lifted my hands and arms above my head and laying over my chest held them there while he kissed me. It was Jamie and his kiss was sweet and loving. The steady beat on my cock stopped but moments later the shaft was engulfed by heat and moisture. Len was sucking me. I tried to stop him, but Jamie held my arms. He moved his lips to my ear. "Let him. It's penance." he counseled. Whatever it was, it was a hell of a job. He had me up and over the edge within two minutes. I warned him, but he wouldn't move off and he took every drop. When he had finished, he licked me dry and then cuddled up by my side. "Thank you, Len" I said. "That was a really special gift." "Thank you, Davey." he replied. "I owed you and now I feel I am part of you, too." I reached over and stroked his head again. I turned on my side and the three of us spooned together with Len in front of me and Jamie tight behind. We slept that way all night. The Prophesy of the Guardians The House of Chen, being both old and honourable, shall be the Caretakers of this vision of the yet to come. From this time forth, one son will be born to the House of Chen in each generation to the number of 110. These males shall be the Caretakers and shall guard this knowledge until its time arrives. In the world of new beginnings, a Shogun (Leader/Prince) of infinite wealth, after being lost and found again by his Samurai (Warrior Chief) will both learn that their real riches lie elsewhere. To them will come four treasures to be nurtured and guided. They will father the four to manhood. . During the course of their growth, the Father will meet a fatal end. He will be held first and forever Each Guardian will possess gifts. One will hold the gift of dreams and control of the emotions. One will hold the gift of looking into and influencing the minds of his fellow man and knowing truth. One will hold the gift of communication and know all languages, written and spoken. One will hold the gift of prophesy and he will be the catalyst to the power of the four. Each will sense the presence of others. Together, as one, the Guardians will hold a gift never allowed before to man. There are dark forces and men who fear the power of the Guardians and would use it for their own purposes. Care must be taken to preserve them while they grow and develop their skills. They must learn to love and trust, so that they may serve the needs of mankind. (Translation error included)