Date: Thu, 15 Feb 2024 21:10:12 -0500 From: Mark McELroy Subject: The Night the Light's went out in Georgia.Chapter 4.(Incest) Nifty is a Wonderful collection of Gay and Lesbian and Bisexual and Transgender Erotic Stories. The Archivist works very hard to post all of the Stories. So please remember that Once upon a time, before Cell Phones and PC's and Tablets, we all had to pay for our Erotica, and usually it was very expensive to buy. So if you can donate to Nifty for operational costs, please be generous. ------------------------------------ I grew up in Georgia and I Love Country Western Music. The Idea for this story is inspired by the song. I hope you enjoy my Tale. Please let me know what you think. ------------------------------------ Chapter 4. Murder in Pine Mountain. Andrew and I were on our way to the Commissary to buy groceries for a big dinner I was planning for my Dad's return from TDY. Daddy's love of Alaskan wild caught Salmon, two inches thick and grilled with a Sweet Thai chilli glaze, two dozen jumbo shrimp, and Jasmine rice for stir fry. Andrew loved to tease me about cooking my way into Daddy's heart. But I decided to give Andrew a task that I couldn't do myself. "Andrew would you do Bubba a huge favour, I would do it, but I am not old enough"? Looking at me with scepticism Andrew asked "What are you plotting now, okay okay I will shut up and let you ask" . I sighed with exasperation, "Thank God, would you go to the Class VI store (Liquor Store) and buy a bottle of Chenin Blanc and a bottle of Drambuie, the Wine is for the Asian dishes and The Drambuie is Daddy's favorite sipping Scotch, uhh get two bottles of the Blanc"! Andrew suddenly understood and looked around and we were in a aisle alone, bent and gave me a quick peck and said "'ll go grow it and meet you outside okay" ! I gave him a smile and said okay, and don't rush. I turned and started putting the things I needed in the shopping cart. Next I walked over to the Seafood Section, once again I was I was thankful for being a Army dependent. The prices of fresh Salmon and Shrimp off Post had skyrocketed thanks to the Idiot Peanut farmer in the White House. I headed to the checkout and while the cashier rang my groceries up, the older bag boy flirted with me. He asked if I knew how to cook Salmon? I smiled back at the older teen and replied "yeah, my Mama taught me before she passed away and Daddy's coming home from TDY today and Grilled Salmon on soaked Cedar Planks is his favorite" ! The older boy was wearing a Name tag that read Jesse, he looked to be 17 years old,and he had very Red hair, about 6" ft , muscular and the greenest eyes I had ever seen. Jesse insisted on carrying my groceries outside and Andrew was waiting for us. Andrew got out of his car opened the trunk. I introduced Jesse to Andrew. "Jesse this is my cousin, Andrew this is a new friend Jesse"! Andrew looked Jesse up and down, and liking what he saw asked Jesse if his Mom or Dad was Active Duty? Jesse was obviously was attracted to Andrew judging by the bulge pressing against his blue jeans answered affirmatively. "Would you like to come over and hang out, sometimes" ? Jesse looked at me and grinning said "sure I think I would really enjoy that, will you be there too"? "Well it's kinda up in the air right now. You see my Dad is in the Reserves and he has been recalled to temporary Active Duty and sent to Fort Knox, this dinner is to welcome him home. Hopefully everything will be back to normal at our house over in Pine Mountain" ! Jesse looked like he wanted to ask more about what normal I was talking about, but Andrew gave him a quick shake of his head. I turned fully around and looked at Jesse, "it was nice meet you and I hope to see you again"! I held out my hand and gave him a fiver for bagging and bringing my groceries outside. Andrew and I got into his car and before we could back out Jesse muttered "fuck it" and leaned down and kissed me. I was a little shocked at first, but I grinned and said "I think you are a sexy man and I hope you will come to my Uncle's place and we can get to know each other better" ! But when I looked over at Andrew as we drove back to Uncle's house I had to reassure him that first and foremost my heart belongs to my Dad. Andrew finally smiled saying "that's fine but remember what I have said about us, when my Dad and Uncle West are in heaven, you are mine, period"! I just laughed and said "I know what you think is going to happen, but I will cross that bridge when that event occurs" ! When we got back to the house, I first put the Cedar planks in water, they should be fine after 9 hours of soaking. Next I coated the Salmon with the Thai chilli glaze, my Mama had taught me how to prepare fresh shrimp by deveining, and removing the shells and legs. Next I put the bottles of Chenin Blanc in the refrigerator to being them to 45° F, Daddy was flying in at 7o'clock at Columbus Airport, I really hoped that Dad would come straight here after landing but I also knew he was more eager to go home and see his slutty boyfriend. God I hated that piece of crap. I was upstairs taking a shower when Uncle David entered the bathroom. I turned off the shower when I saw his face. He was pale and said that I needed to get dressed and come downstairs. When I got downstairs, I found Uncle David and Andrew talking quietly with a Lt. Colonel and a Harris County Deputy Sheriff. "Bubba, this is Provost Marshal Black, and Deputy Andy Taylor, have a seat they have some questions to ask you, and before that I want to tell you that your Dad is at the Harris County Jail"! I felt like I was going to explode, I could actually hear my pulse in my ears. "Somebody had better explain to me exactly what the fuck is going on, right Now" ! Provost Marshal Black decided to go first, "I understand Son, but having a temper tantrum right now is Not going to accomplish anything, first let me ask you, do you know a (he looked at a small notebook) Bradley Light's "? I quickly looked over at Uncle David who gave me a slight shake of his head. I say for a moment and finally answered him "my Dad met him in a bar and he convinced my Dad to help him, by letting him move in our house" ! I deliberately failed to mention anything else about their relationship. I was well aware that Homosexuality was against the Military Code of Conduct. "Did you ever see anything strange going on between your Dad and this Bradley" ? "No Sir, could you please tell me now why the hell my Dad has been arrested"? The Provost looked over at the Deputy and raised his eyebrow, then the Deputy said "Bubba yes I know your nickname is Barefoot Bubba, my son is Jayson Taylor does that ring a bell" ? Ring a bell? More like klaxons going off, Jayson was the Junior that first saw me running during P.E. Class and convinced Coach to give me a try out for his Track Team. When the Coach insisted I wear the official track approved Track Shoes, I looked like a albatross trying to run. Jayson spoke to Coach and convinced him to let me run barefoot. Once I was barefoot I flew around that track like the wind. So yeah I know Jayson. "So Bubba, I questioned your Dad and all he would say was that he came home and found this Bradley in his bed with another man a Seth Amos, well your Dad began fighting with this Seth and Bradley and then Bradley called us, so with both of them swearing that your Dad started the fight we had no choice but to arrest him" !I I knew in that moment what I was going to do. Fortunately for me the County jail is only 5 blocks from the Jail . "Is it possible that I could go visit him this evening" ? Unfortunately visiting hours were over,and it being Friday night the Judge was out of Town and wouldn't be able to set bail until Monday morning. It kinda explains how low crime is in Harris County that the Judge can take whole weekends off. I kinda tuned out, and a plan slowly formulated in my mind. Uncle David asked if we could go over tomorrow during hour's and visit with Dad? "Sure you can, visiting hours on weekend are 10:am to 6:pm."! They both said their goodnights and quietly left. Uncle David turned to me and seeing my face, knew that I was extremely pissed off. I didn't day anything about my plan, though I did ask if I could take Dad a plate of the Dinner I had prepared for Dad's return? I fixed Dad's plate first sans the Chenin Blanc, and given that Microwave ovens were very popular that year, I knew I could heat it up at the Jail. After we finished our dinner, Uncle David and Andrew insisted that they would do the dishes. So I went and day on the couch and watched the television. But I was going over in my mind what I had to do. That night Uncle David held me all night and Andrew was on my other side, knowing that I was surrounded by two of the most important men in my life helped me to have a good sleep. The next morning came early and I was the first one up. I checked my stuff and made sure that I had my keys, to the house and more importantly to the steel shed my Dad had constructed in our back yard. Our back yard had a privacy fence and no one could see what was happening in the backyard. Uncle David and Andrew and I drove to the Harris County jail, and the kind deputy Taylor brought Dad into the visitors breakroom. Dad seemed to have eyes only for me, I could tell he had been in a fight, and when I approached him, he grabbed me in a bear hug. He kept saying he was sorry. Finally I managed to whisper that he shouldn't day anything about his true relationship with Bradley. When we finally let go of each other, I took Dad's plate over to the microwave and began heating it up. I had asked if he was hungry and he said the Deputy had brought him a plate last night but he didn't eat. So he had a big smile when he saw his plate,and said "I know I shouldn't say this, but you have defiantly surpassed your blessed Mama in cooking, but what I was wondering, when I get out of here, would you be opposed to moving back to the Post when I return to active duty" ? "Are you serious Dad? Ohh my God that would be effing amazing, then we can be close to Uncle David and Andrew again."! Soon visiting hours were over with,and I found it very hard to let go of Dad, I promised that everything I said about Brad was over with and in the past. I of course said this as quietly as possible. Another Deputy took Dad back to his Cell, and Deputy Taylor walked us out. He informed us that Seth Amos had a very ugly reputation for fighting dirty and he was actually glad that Dad was in lockup. Seth had a worse temper when he had been drinking. When we returned to the Post, Uncle David received a call from his unit and he had to go to the hospital and help calm the nerves of a expectant father to be. He said he would eat something at the NCO Club and handed Andrew some money. "Take Bubba out for Pizza and no beer, you understand, Son"? "Yes Dad, I understand no drinking and driving" ! They gave each other a passionate kiss and Uncle David left. Once he was gone, I decided that I needed to test whether Andrew loved me as much as he claimed. I took his hand and and led him into the living room. We sat and I turned towards him. "Andrew I want to ask you a humongous favor, please hear me out first before you shut me down" ! I explained everything to Andrew, he actually agreed with everything with the exception that we stop at the ATM at the Post Federal Credit Union. If all of Dad's money was there we would wait for Dad's release and go home to support him. But if Dad's account was empty then I would kill Bradley as planned and pin the murder on Seth. Andrew held me in his arms, looking deep into my eyes, he asked if I could actually pull the trigger? "I told my Father that I would never allow that piece of crap to hurt him. Andrew did you know that Mama taught me how to fire her personal Beretta M9 that has a very quiet silencer? Daddy bought it for her when she home alone with me during his tours in Vietnam. And they both trained me to become a expert marksman" ! Andrew was amazed by that,and I also informed him that I would gladly kill anyone who dates hurt my Dad. We drove to the Benning Credit Union and I took out my copy of Dad's account card and punched in the Code. Andrew stood looking over my shoulder and the balance sheet said out. Andrew let out a "Ohhh shit, they fucking robbed Uncle West, are you going to end it now" ? I just stood there thinking about what I wanted to do and what I needed to do. I asked Andrew to follow me into the Credit Union offices. I asked and was taken to the branch Presidents office. I was ushered into his office, where I explained everything. The Presidents name was Brock Channing. After listening to my explanation he asked his Secretary to print out a copy of Dad's bank transactions for the month's he was gone on TDY. The print out showed every withdrawal. Dad had used a Credit Card to make small purchases but he never withdrew any funds even to make any payments. Next we drove to Georgia Power office. The last Bill paid was a month ago. Records showed the same for the Utilities Department. Next we drove to the Harris County Sheriff's Department. We asked to speak with Deputy Andy Taylor. After showing the Deputy everything we had collected, I informed the Deputy that I had hidden camera's in our house. I also admitted that I owned two guns left to me by my Mother, and I had left them, one in my bedroom, and the Rifle in my Dad's workshop in our back yard. "Please tell me that both guns are locked up asked Deputy Taylor"? "Well my Pistol is in a steel fire proof box, under floorboards that are under my bed. But my Rifle is locked up and I am the only one with the key"! Deputy Taylor and another Deputy told Andrew to bring me but let them approach out house first. "Mark, I don't care what you hear under No circumstance are you to enter that house unless either myself or Deputy Kirk instructs you to do so, do you understand me" ? I just nodded my head and Andrew squeezed my shoulder. "I'm really happy you decided not to kill the slut, I just hope they haven't spent all your Dad's savings" ! Looking at him I felt my lips compress into a thin line, "they better pray they haven't or they won't survive jail"! The drive to our house seemed to take forever, but when we followed the Patrol Car into the neighbourhood, the first thing we saw was our hard with a older pickup truck in the driveway. "It looks like someone is moving, hey that stuff is ours"! Deputy Taylor and Kirk parked their Cruiser and began walking to the front door. Deputy Taylor knocked on the door and that's when the shots rang out. To be continued. In Chapter 5 ------------------------------------- Please don't forget to donate to Nifty.