Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2007 07:45:13 -0800 (PST) From: E Walk Subject: The Doctor Gets a Visitor The Doctor Gets a Visitor Chapter 4 The Inquisition Begins I reached into the back of the car and pulled out two bottles of Chardonnay and two bottles of Burgundy since I had no idea what might be served. When we got to the house, we were ushered into the living room. I looked around and saw that I knew who all of the people were. There was Jane Thompson, who worked for me, with her husband Hank, Father Gilbert and his wife, Toby's parents and sisters and there sat Mrs. Tillison. Toby took the initiative and made sure everyone was introduced. He turned to me and asked, "Doctor Wilson, didn't you bring any non alcoholic drinks? My parents don't permit us to have any wine when our grandparents are here." "Dad, I need the keys. Toby and I need to go get something." said Jeff. "Come on Toby, let's motor." The two guys took off for the door after putting on their jackets. "We will be back in ten minutes." Jeff annouced. "Yeah, and don't eat all the shrimp." yelled Toby. "Jane, you knew what was happening. Why didn't you tell me?" I asked. "Because you wouldn't have believed me if I told you the truth. Linda called me last week and asked if I would help Jeff pull off his surprise." she laughed. "I thought it might be fun to see you were even human. Hey, it almost worked. I even cancelled all of your appointments for Monday and rescheduled them for later." Greg spoke up and said, "I received a call from the music director at Jeff's previous church and we arranged for Jeff to sing at the first service. I had no idea he would be so powerful. I told Toby beforehand that he should try to get Jeff to sing more. The words Toby used were his own." Toby and Jeff came in and Toby announced, "Okay people, we can have our cocktails now. Girls do you want red or white?" The girls each asked for a different color. "Dad you fix the grownups their drinks, Jeff and I are going to fix us kids our drinks and make sure you save us some shrimp." ordered Toby. The guys left and Mrs. Tillison asked, "When did Toby come out of his quiet shell? I have never seen him be so bossy and demanding." "Mom, he has probably been taking lessons from you and I think the way Jeff handled the children last night probably boosted his self esteem by four or five levels." said Jane. The guys came in carrying young people's drinks and Greg brought the adults drinks. When everyone had their drinks, Toby raised his glass and said, "Merry Christmas everyone." As everyone was sipping their drinks Jane said. "I understand you are going to my new grandson's godfather?" I must have looked totally lost because she added, "The young man you helped deliver last night is my newest grandson, James Wilson Ellison." I started to laugh and said, "Jane remind me to dock your pay for the extra time I spent at the hospital last night." She glared, "I have already issued the paychecks for the month and gave all your employees a $500.00 bonus. Of course I gave myself $800.00. The only thing I haven't paid for the month is to your trust. I will put $1000 in that account on Tuesday when we open again." Toby's mother, Anita, came into the room and announced, "Dinner is ready. Everyone come sit down." Everyone adjourned to the dining room. Toby and Mrs. Tillison made sure that they were sitting beside Jeff. I was relegated to sitting between Jane and Father Gilbert. Anita asked, "Dad would you say the blessing please?" Father Gilbert said a short and meaningful prayer but he did add a thank you for adding two members to the family. After the prayer was finished, I looked at Jeff. He and Toby were laughing. Jeff looked at me and said, "Dad I think we have just control of our lives." Everyone else laughed. As we were eating, Toby and Jeff were talking animatedly. I heard Toby ask, "Jeff will you be my big brother and help me be a man?" Jeff looked at me and then turned to Toby and said, "Toby, I have three younger brothers. I would love to have another, but your parents need to approve." Toby looked at his parents and said, "Would it be okay if Jeff was my big brother?" Greg responded quickly. "We will have to interview him and make sure he will be able to be a suitable big brother." As we were finishing our dinner, Mrs. Tillison asked, "Greg honey what's the special music for tomorrow?" "Grams, I don't think there is going to be any. Yvonne Carter was supposed to sing but her husband called this morning and said that she has laryngitis so bad that she can't possible do it." he answered. "Okay, here's what we're go to do. Jeff you will sing won't you honey?" Mrs. T. asked. "Father Gilbert what time does the organist arrive at the church in the morning?" asked Jeff. "She is usually there by 7:15." he answered. "I'll try to do something, but I can't promise how good it will be" Jeff answered and then he turned to the kids and said, "Okay you buckaroos here's what were gonna' do. We're gonna' let these old folks here go and get some rest while they tell each other tall tales. Mrs. Thompson, we will take care of the dishes since you cooked." Jeff politely ordered. "Let's go. Clear the table and bring everything into the kitchen. Candy you put all of the leftovers away. Georgia you stack the dishes when Toby brings them from the table." ordered Jeff. "What's my job boss?" asked Mrs. Tillison. Jeff looked at her and said, "Since you act like you are sixteen I guess you can dry the dishes and the other two ladies can put the dishes where they belong. We wouldn't won't you to mess up your sneakers would we Toby?" Toby looked at his great grandmother and said, "I have never seen Grams do any work that I can remember." "Toby, I have never seen you and your sisters do the dishes without throwing a fit either." Anita added. Greg led the rest of us into the living room and served us an after dinner drinks and we sat and listened to all the laughter that was coming from the kitchen. Suddenly it got silent and the next thing we heard was some amateurish piano playing. It was followed by two other songs evidently by other participants with more skills. Then someone started to play the Moonlight Sonata. It was obviously someone who evidently hadn't played for a long time. Then all of a sudden someone started to play Gershwin's Rhapsody in Blue that sounded like it was a professional playing. Everyone just sat there and listened and when the song finished, everyone started applauding. But then a clear voice which was definitely Jeff started to sing This Little Light of Mine and the other persons in the other room joined him. Toby came bursting into the room, "Dad and Mother, can I take piano lessons from Jeff instead of Miss Erickson? She won't let me do anything fun. The two girls came into the room and Georgia said, "Mom, Jeff makes things fun. He doesn't talk about playing in Carnegie Hall like Miss Erickson. He says that playing the piano should be fun and everyone shouldn't try to be another Van Clyburn." I looked at Anita and she coolly said, "It's time for you all to take some goodies to you other sets of great grandparents at the center. There are two big trays of goodies in the kitchen with cards." Greg flipped his car keys to Candy, "Be careful young lady. I don't want my car dented and be back and be back in an hour and a half or your mother will be wearing out the threads in the rugs." "Jeff, aren't you going with us?" asked Toby. "No Toby, I don't know your other great grandparents and they don't want to see me." With that the three young people left and Greg said, "Everyone get comfortable. We are about to interview Jeff now. He looked at Jeff said, "Jeff this is very important to us since Toby is our only son and the oldest grandson for his grandparents. We are going to asked you some very pointed questions and we would appreciate if you answered them honestly. Don't try to pull anything over on us since we all have a Master's Degree and some of us have a Doctor's degrees." Jeff was very composed but I felt I was like a cat walking through a burning fire. What's about to happen? The Doctor Gets a Visitor Chapter 5 - The Interview Jane didn't waste anytime. "Jeff, the first question is, are you gay?" "Yes Mrs. Thompson. I am sure that I am gay." Greg looked at him and asked, "If you are gay, what kind of big brother would you make for Toby? Would you try to make him gay?" "Sir, that is the dumbest thing I have ever heard. No one chooses to be gay and anyone worth their salt would never try to make anyone else gay. I have three brothers and I have tried to help them to become well adjusted young men. I am sure that at least the oldest brother already knows that I am gay but not because I ever tried to do anything with him and neither have I discussed the issue with him. But if any of them were to ask me if I was gay, I would answer truthfully. I Will not try to hide the truth from anyone. "Jeff, what do you think that a big brother should be or do?" asked Father Gilbert. "Father Gilbert, I think that would depend on what the younger person would like it to be within reason. A lot would depend on how much respect the older person could gain from the younger person. Probably the most important thing would be to set a good a good example for the young man." He answered without hesitation. "Jeff." Mrs. Gilbert interrupted. "Have you ever had sexual contact with anyone?" I held my breath but Jeff nonchalantly answered. "Yes, I have performed fellatio with one other person." She pushed, "Has anything ever been done to you?" I couldn't take it anymore. "Mrs. Gilbert, for what it is worth, I returned the treatment Jeff gave me. He had nothing to do with my response. I am gay and Jane has known for 15 years. I asked her to intervene in any attempts to match me with a young lady. I assure that what I have done with Jeff is the first time I ever participated in a homosexual activity. To me it felt so natural that I can't see anything wrong with it. We have not harmed anyone and nor would we." I fell back against the sofa exhausted. Jeff came to me and put his arm around me and whispered, "Dad, everything will be fine." Everyone started to applaud. "Jeff and Jack, we want to tell that we admire you both greatly. You only told us what I already told everyone." Jane smiled. "Jane, I think should fire you." I admonished. "Try it buster. I have hidden your accounts so deep that you wil never find them and I will tell all of your patients that you are suffering from a servere nervous and mental condition." she laughed. I walked over to Jane and hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Don't ever grow old Jane. I don't know what I'll do without you.' "Doctor, don't worry. I'll hire Jeff here as my assistant so I can get some time off. I don't know how much help he will be since he is going to busy being a big brother." The discussion was interrupted at the point when the three Thompson children returned. Toby announced, "Great Grandpa and Grandma Sandberg sent some gifts. They told us to tell you they had to stay and take care of some of the older residents. They even asked us to sing for the people. We needed Jeff with us. They would have loved that." Toby opened the gifts and they received a beautiful hand carved chess set that Great Grandfather Sandberg had made. The other package had a twelve beautifully knitted nechk scarves for everyone. There was even one for Jeff and me. Toby suddenly turned serious, "Jeff, are you going to be my big brother?" Jeff looked at the Toby's parents and Greg and Anita shook their heads in the affirmative. "Toby, I would be proud to be your big brother if you can follow the rules. That means you have to do everything that you try to the best of your ability." Toby thought for a minute and asked. "I can live with that but would happen if I mess up? Would you laugh at me?" "Toby, none of us would laugh as long as you were trying your hardest. Come here little brother. Jeff wrapped his arms around Toby and held him tight. Toby was beaming. Candy and Georgia asked skeptically, "Can you be our big brother too?" "I can but that would mean that you will have to follow the same rules and do everything that I told Toby. If you don't and I hear about it, I will have to think seriously about whether I want to be your big brother." Everyone was just looking at Jeff. I took the opportunity to say, "i think we had better go. I am starting to fade. It seems that my godson kept me up a few hours last night. Mrs. Tillison piped up. "You can't go. You said that Jeff's mother her family were coming to stay with and they are going to need to campout at your house. Anita, you are keeping up with the latest decorating trend in interior design right? "Yes Grams, I do two or three jobs a year just to keep in touch with the current trends and styles." "Why don't you drive us to Jack's house in the van since it is going to be me you, me, Jeff, Jane and probably Toby? Jack, you should really come since we may change your entire house Mrs. Tilison added. I responded, "I'll be outnumbered so I think I'll go visit my new godson and Cindy while everyone is gone. I'll let Jeff make all of the decisions on the house." I visited the new parents and saw my godson and everyone was doing fine. When I got back to the Thompson's house, everyone else was already there. "Jack, I am amazed that you haven't done anything with the rest of your house!" Jane scolded. "You have lived there for three years." "Dad, how much money can I spend to fix the house before Mother, Pops and the guys get here?" asked Jeff. I looked at Jane, "Jane, how much money do I have to spend?" "Don't ask me. I only manage your business accounts so I have no idea what your net value is. Ask Hank." Hank looked at me in disbelief. "Jack, you have no idea what your financial status is do you?" "No, Jane keeps putting reports on my desk but I figure that if it were bad someone would tell me. I just file the reports in the desk without looking at them." Hank shook his head, "I have don't know exactly how much money you have but I would guess that your monetary assests are probably near a million and a half but I would have to check with Randy Carmichael to be sure since I turned your accounts over to him." Mrs. Tillison jumped in. "Is that the cute young man who is managing my accounts?" "Grams, Randy is gay but no one knows or cares. He is very adept at his job of handling people's finances. The people and the bank are making money." Hank responded. "How much would you estimate my estate is worth Hank?" Mrs. Tillison asked. "Mom, I have no idea what the exact amount might be but I would guess it is somewhere in the neighborhood of two hundred million dollars." Mrs. Tillison thought for a minute, "I guess I had better pay attention to those accounts. Anita, Jane, Jeff and Jack, we need to go check some things at my house. I have made some rough sketches of what I think should happen at Jack's house but Anita will need to do the refinements." Father Gilbert stood and announced, "We really need to go since we have another committment. This has been a most enlighting and enjoyable afternoon. Jeff, I'll see you early in the morning." What does Mrs. Tillison have on her mind?