Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2006 13:52:20 -0400
From: Silent Ninja <Silent_Ninja@comcast.net>
Subject: Karate Force Ch. 6
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From the previous chapter:
answered him by saying, "Timmy has got worse and they had to call in a
special team to work on him. That's the announcement you heard earlier
for the Code Blue team. As we heard the "Code Blue" announcement come
over the intercom system again, we all joined hands and said a silent
prayer for Timmy.
To Be Continued
Chapter 6
Dr. Matthews came out and walked toward us about 15 minutes later
and said, "Well guys, Timmy is stable now, and I believe he will make a
full recovery." We all let out a sigh of relief, and then Travis asked
him, "May I see him now? Please? Just for a minute?"
Dr. Matthews answered him, saying: "Yes Travis, you may. I think
it would be good for both of you, but only for a few minutes." Then Dr.
Matthews took Travis back to where Timmy was and reminded him: "Remember
Travis, you can only stay for a few minutes." Then Dr. Matthews and the
nurse left them alone for a few minutes.
Travis walked over to the side of Timmy's bed, took him by the
hand, and said: "Oh Timmy, you really scared me; I thought you were
going to leave me."
With tears streaming down his face, he continued and said: "Timmy
Martin, I love you so much, you got to get better." Then, Dr. Matthews
walked back into the room and told Travis that Timmy needed his rest, but
before Travis left, he bent over, kissed Timmy on the cheek and said:
"I'll see you tomorrow Timmy."
When Travis straightened back up, he and Dr. Matthews saw Timmy's
eyes open, and he looked at Travis and gave him a weak smile. Dr.
Matthews sent Travis out of the room and checked Timmy out again before
leaving the room himself. As soon as Travis came out, he told us that
Timmy opened his eyes and smiled at him.
Then I said, "Okay boys; lets go get something to eat, and we'll
come back to see Timmy after awhile." When the boys heard me mention
food, they said in unison, "Pizza!" Then we left the hospital in search
of pizza.
After lunch, I headed over to Tim Blackman's office to discuss
Mark's court date on Friday, and also Travis and Timmy's cases with him.
When we walked into the CPS's office, the receptionist said, "May I help
you?" I smiled at her and said: "Yes ma'am, we're here to see Tim
Blackman." She picked up her phone, spoke into it, and told Tim we were
there to see him.
Tim came out of his office, shook my hand and said, "Hey Matt, how
are you?" Then, he shook the boy's hands and said to them, "How are my
favorite boys?" Shawn and Mark gave him a big hug and told him they were
doing well. Travis said he was doing better since he found out that Timmy
was going to be okay.
I asked him if he had a few moments to talk about Friday and he
said he was free for the next hour. Tim took the boys to a room where
they could play video games while we talked, and then we went into his
office. I told him I just wanted to make sure everything was still going
smoothly about Mark's adoption on Friday. He assured me everything would
be fine, and then I filled him in on Timmy's progress.
After we came out of Tim's office, I gathered up the boys, and we
headed home for a little while, before we had to be back at the hospital.
When we got home, I suggested that the boys go swimming for a little
while.
Shawn looked at me with a Devilish grin on his face and asked, "May
we go skinny dipping?" Travis and Mark both replied saying, "Yeah! Can
we?" I chuckled and said: "Sure boys, go have fun." The boys were off in
a flash, laughing and giggling all the way to the pool room.
I went upstairs, grabbed some clean clothes for the boys and, on my
way out to watch the boys swim, I stopped in the kitchen and fixed myself
a glass of iced tea. As I walked into the pool room, I grabbed three
towels, set everything down on the picnic table, and sat down to watch
three beautiful nude boys play in the pool.
I stared at each boy in turn, fighting a raging hard on, and I
noticed just how beautiful each boy was both physically and, most
importantly, their inner beauty. That's what made everyone fall in love
with them as soon as they met them. There was my beautiful angel Shawn,
with blonde curly hair, deep blue eyes, 82 pounds, 4 foot 9 inches tall,
and a two and a half inch soft, hairless, uncut cock. And then there was
little Mark, about 4 foot 2 inches tall, brown hair, brown puppy-dog
eyes, 68 pounds, and about a one inch cut cocklet. Last but not least,
there was Travis, about 4 foot 11 inches tall, red hair, 85 pounds,
beautiful emerald green eyes, and a two and a half inch, hairless, soft,
uncut cock.
I hollered at the boys about 2:00 and told them to get out and jump
into the shower we had installed out here, and to hurry and get dressed.
They all three ran over to the shower, washed off, and then ran over to
me wanting me to dry them off.
I towel dried each boy, and swatted each one's backside as they
quickly squirmed away to get dressed. Once they had their clothes on,
they hurried off to get their stuff ready for karate class, because we
were leaving right after lunch. I wanted to have plenty of time to stop
at the hospital to see Timmy before going to the karate center.
As usual Mrs. Gonzalez came through with a wonderful dinner
including meat loaf, mashed potatoes, mixed peas and carrots, dinner
rolls, and home made brownies. When the boys could not eat any more
because they felt like they would burst, they cleared the table and all
three boys gave Mrs. Gonzalez a big hug.
The boys and I loaded up in the Ford Expedition, and we headed for
the hospital to check on Timmy. We met Dr. Matthews as we were walking
toward the ICU section, and stopped to ask him how Timmy was doing. He
told us that Timmy was staying awake longer now, and he was talking a
little. After sitting Shawn and Mark down in the waiting room, Travis and
I went in to see Timmy.
Timmy was awake, and when he noticed Travis, he gave him a big
smile. He looked at me and said in a weak voice, "Hi Mr. Jones, thanks
for bringing Travis to see me." I walked over to his bed, bent down,
kissed him on his forehead and said to him, "No problem little buddy, you
gave us a scare yesterday. I'm glad to see you are feeling some better
now."
I told Travis that he and Timmy could have some time together, I
needed to go check on Shawn and Mark. When I left the room, Travis walked
over to the side of Timmy's bed, and bent over and gave him a kiss on the
mouth and said: "I love you so much Timmy Martin, I don't know what I
would have done if you had died."
Timmy reached up, put his hand on Travis's cheek, and began to cry
as he weakly said, "I love you too Travis. I was so scared, but I knew
you would get help, I just knew you would."
Travis took a Kleenex and dried Timmy's tears, and said to him,
"I'm so sorry Timmy; I wish it would have been me they hurt and not you."
Timmy said, "No Travis, please don't feel bad, what kept me going was
knowing that you would come back with help." Then Timmy said, "Travis,
Will you please get the nurse, I'm hurting really bad." Travis went and
told the nurse that Timmy was hurting, and she quickly brought him
something for his pain. Timmy quickly began to fall asleep because of the
pain meds, so Travis kissed Timmy's cheek, told him he would see him in
the morning, and walked out of the ICU to let Timmy get some rest.
Travis walked out to the waiting room where Matt, Shawn, and Mark
were waiting for him. They left the hospital and headed for the hotel to
get the other boys for karate class. Once everyone was loaded into the
Expedition they headed for the Kimono Dragon Dojo.
When we arrived at the Dojo, the boys ran off to help set up all of
the mats, and I was met just inside the door by three of the homeless
boys that have been coming to the park for the free karate lessons. I
looked at them and asked: "What can I do for you guys?" One stepped
forward and said, "We want to get off the streets Mr. Jones, and we would
like to talk to you about it." I invited them into my office, offered
them something to drink, sat down, and then told them all about the hotel
and the program.
Once I finished telling them all about the hotel, I asked them if
they were still interested in our program, they all said, "Hell yeah, we
sure are. When can we start living there and get off the streets?" I
called Tim Blackman and asked him if he would meet us at the center about
8:30 tonight for emergency placement of three boys. He said he would be
here and the boys and I went out to start the class.
I split the class up according to their belt colors and started
fine tuning the skills that they would need in the up-coming tournament.
I worked them hard for an hour and a half. Then, for the benefit of the
newbies, I spent the last thirty minutes explaining what was going to
happen at the tournament.
I began by telling them that I expected them all to be on their
best behavior, and that I would be proud of them if they won or lost, as
long as they did their best and showed good sportsmanship. I passed out
directions for those that would be coming to the tournament with their
parents, and I told those that would be riding with me that the bus would
be leaving at 8:00 A.M. Sharp.
Then I explained that the tournament would be split up into 4
different categories. Category 1 is Novice; competing in this category
will be white belts, yellow belts, and orange belts. Category 2 is
Intermediate; competing in this group are green belts, blue belts, and
purple belts. Category 3 is advanced, and in this category you have brown
belts and red belts competing. Category 4 is senior students and it is
just for black belts.
After answering a few questions, I dismissed the class, and headed
to my office to talk to Tim Blackman from CPS. I walked into my office,
shook Tim's hand, and introduced Kendall, Bobby, and TJ to Tim, the
director of Child Protective Services. We asked each boy for their full
names, ages, and other information needed on the forms, and he had the
paperwork done on all three boys in just a few minutes.
There was Bobby; age 14, brown hair, brown eyes, about 5 foot 7
inches tall, and 130 pounds. Then Kendall; age 15, black hair, green
eyes, about 145 pounds, and about 5 foot 9 inches tall. Kendall and Bobby
quickly asked if they could share a room, and, by the way they looked at
each other, you could tell they were more than just friends. Then, there
was TJ, a small, quiet, shy boy, blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, about
80 pounds, and 4 foot 10 inches tall.
Phillip and TJ get along really well, so I went to find Phillip to
ask him if he would mind having TJ as his new roommate. Phillip was
excited about having TJ as a roomy, and now to find out how TJ thinks of
the idea. TJ thought having Phillip as a room-mate would be great, so
that would work out fantastically. I loaded the boys into the Expedition,
and headed for the hotel.
I went in with the new boys, got them checked into the hotel, and
left for home. Once at home, I told Shawn, Mark, and Travis to get their
showers and get ready for bed, and I would be up in a few minutes to tuck
them into bed. I shut up the house, let the dogs out for a few minutes,
and headed upstairs to tuck the boys into bed.
When I went into Shawn's room I got a big surprise, Shawn was in
his bed alone. He told me that Mark wanted to try sleeping by himself. I
kissed Shawn on his forehead, told him how proud I was of him today, and
told him I loved him as I turned out his lights and went to check on
Mark.
When I entered Mark's room, he looked at me and said: "I love you
Daddy, I'm going to sleep in my room tonight." I kissed him on his
cheek, told him I loved him too, pulled his covers up to his chin, turned
out his lights, and went to check on Travis. When I went into Travis's
room, he looked up at me and asked, "Mr. Jones, Is Timmy going to be
alright now?" I smiled at him as I kissed his forehead and answered him
by saying, "I believe he's going to be okay now Travis. You know; he's
really lucky to have someone like you caring for him as much as you do.
Now get some sleep, we'll go see Timmy again in the morning." I walked
out of Travis's room, turned out his lights, and headed for bed myself.
Some time during the night I was awakened by someone gently
crawling into bed with me. I turned over and saw my angel Shawn laying
there with nothing on but his tighty-whities, and his beautiful blue eyes
were looking back at me. I wrapped my arms around him, pulled him back
against me, and caressed his smooth chest and stomach while he drifted
off to sleep. It was several hours before I was able to go to sleep
myself, because I laid there enjoying holding and caressing my angel.
I woke up about five minutes before my alarm clock sounded its
angry buzzing, so I reached over and turned it off before it had a chance
to start. I laid there enjoying the sensations my body was experiencing
while holding and caressing my beautiful angel. As my hands slowly
caressed Shawn's chest and stomach I realized his breathing had changed
and he was awake. I whispered, "good morning my beautiful little angel"
into his ear. He yawned and said, "Mmm that feels good Daddy, I love
you."
We laid there snuggling until the urge to piss was over-powering,
and we both got up and ran for the bathroom together. As we stood there
relieving ourselves, I couldn't take my eyes off of Shawn's beautiful
body and his adorable hairless cock. Shawn looked up at me and asked, "Is
there something wrong Daddy?" I answered him by saying, "Oh no Shawn,
nothings wrong, I'm just thinking about how blessed I am, having a
beautiful son like you."
"Daddy, do you really think I'm beautiful?" He asked. I knelt down
in front of him, wrapped my arms around him and said, "Shawn, you are
stunning and I am hypnotized by your beauty. I think you are beautiful
and I love you more than you could ever imagine." He hugged me and I told
him that we needed to get our showers and get ready to go to the hospital
to check on Timmy. He smiled at me and timidly asked, "Daddy, can we take
a shower together?
I hesitated only for a moment before saying, "We sure can." Then, I
pulled his tighty-whities down his muscular legs and off his small feet.
Shawn stood there in all of his boy glory, and I was totally mesmerized
by his perfect body. I came to myself, smack him on his bubble butt, and
pushed him toward the shower. I quickly stripped off my boxers and
stepped into the shower behind Shawn. When Shawn saw my penis, his mouth
dropped open and he said, "WOW! Daddy, your cock is so much bigger than
mine."
I grabbed the bar of soap and began to lather Shawn up. I started
with his neck and worked my way down to his shoulders and back. I got
both of his legs before working my way back up to his very cute bubble
butt. I ran my soapy fingers up and down the crack of his ass a few times
and I felt him shutter each time I touched his pink rosebud. Then I
turned him around and started working on his chest and his dime-sized
nipples. After spending equal time on each nipple, I worked my way down
to his small belly, paying close attention to his adorable inny belly
button. By the time I got to his boyhood, it was rock hard and standing
at attention.
I soaped my hands up real good, and began to wash Shawn's cock and
balls with all of the love and affection I could show him. I helped him
wash all of the soap off, gave him a big hug, smacked him lightly on his
naked fanny, and sent him to get dressed and to wake Mark and Travis.
When he left, I had to take care of a very hard problem. I honestly
believe it was the best orgasm I've had in a long time. I didn't think I
would ever stop cumming. I got out of the shower, dried off, got dressed
and headed downstairs for my first cup of coffee.
I let the dogs out, fixed myself a mug of coffee, and sat down to
read the newspaper before breakfast. It wasn't long before we heard the
boys coming down the stairs like a herd of elephants. Mark was the first
to run through the kitchen door. He gave Mrs. Gonzalez a hug and then
came over and climbed up into my lap and said, "Good morning Daddy, I
love you." Shawn and Travis came through the kitchen door about the same
time and they walked over and gave Mrs. Gonzalez a hug. Then they both
came over and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
We all settled down to a breakfast of French toast, scrambled eggs,
bacon or sausage, and fresh fruit. Once breakfast was done, the boys
cleared the table. Then, they kissed Mrs. Gonzalez and thanked her for
the great breakfast and headed off to brush their teeth. I told Mrs.
Gonzalez that we would be eating lunch out today, and then we were off to
the hospital to check on Timmy.
When we arrived at the hospital, we ran into Dr. Matthews and he
told us that Timmy was doing good enough that they moved him into his own
room. Shawn got excited and said to Travis, "That's the floor I was on
when I was hurt. The nurses are great, and they'll take good care of
Timmy." We all said good bye to Dr. Matthews and headed for the
elevators. When the elevator doors opened Shawn led the way to Timmy's
room.
We hadn't been in Timmy's room very long when Nurse Mary came in to
check Timmy's vitals and saw Shawn and Mark. She gave them a big hug and
asked, "Now who is this other handsome young man over here?" Before
anyone could say anything, Timmy spoke up and said: "That's my best
friend Travis." Nurse Mary smiled at Travis and said, "Timmy is lucky to
have a friend like you that cares about him enough to visit him in the
hospital." Travis smiled and said, "Timmy is the best friend I ever had,
I love him."
The boys and I stepped out into the hallway so Nurse Mary could
check Timmy over, and while we were out in the hallway, I sent the boys
down to the gift shop to get Timmy some get-well presents. When the boys
took off, I made a quick phone call to the flower shop and ordered
flowers for Timmy from Travis, my boys and I, and the Kimono Dragon
Center. They told me they would be delivered shortly.
Nurse Mary came out of Timmy's room and we stood there talking for
a few minutes before I walked back into Timmy's room and sat down in a
chair beside his bed. I told him that the boys had gone downstairs and
would be back shortly. Then, I told him all about the hotel and the room
that was waiting for Travis and him when he got out of the hospital. I
told him that no one would ever hurt him again and he would never have to
sell his body for food again.
I heard the boys laughing and giggling as they came down the
hallway, and they chose to come in Timmy's room one at a time. Mark came
in carrying a large stuffed teddy bear dressed in a doctor's outfit. He
handed it to Timmy and gave him a gentle hug. Then, Shawn came in
carrying a basket of candy and comic books, and it had five Helium
balloons tied to the handle. Then Shawn bent over and gave Timmy a big
hug. Then Travis came in carrying a big teddy bear that had a heart on
his belly that said "I love you bunches, get well soon," Then he bent
over, hugged Timmy and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. Then there
was a knock on Timmy's hospital door; It was the flowers I had ordered
from everyone.
Timmy read each card, thanked us all, and then he began to cry.
Travis wrapped his arms around him, and held and comforted him while he
cried. After a little while, Timmy pulled himself together and said,
"Thanks guys, no one has ever done anything like this for me before." We
all hugged him and told him he was special and we all cared. Timmy began
to hurt really bad, so Shawn went and got Nurse Mary and she came and
gave him a shot for the pain. We left then to let Timmy rest and told him
we would be back later.
I took the boys to the arcade in our mall, and let them play for a
little while. Then we went to a great pizza place I know, and almost
bankrupted the place. We went back to see Timmy for a while, and then we
headed for home. Once at home, I asked the boys who was up for horse-back
riding, and all three boys agreed quickly. I saddled up three horses and
we rode for about an hour and a half. We put the horses up and started
for the house to get washed up for dinner
After dinner, the boys got their showers and started getting ready
for bed. I went into Travis's room first, kissed him on his cheek, told
him good night. As I started out the door, he asked, "Mr. Jones, do you
think Timmy might be able to go watch us compete in the tournament
Saturday?" "I don't know Travis, I hope he can," I answered. I went in
and hugged and kissed Mark next and headed to Shawn's room last, but
Shawn was not in his bed, nor in his bathroom. I found him in my bedroom
curled up in my water-bed grinning at me.
"Hi Daddy, can I sleep with you?" He asked. I answered him by
saying, "I would love for you to sleep with me. You're always welcome in
my bed." I stripped off my clothes, climbed into bed, wrapped my arms
around him, and settled down for some major snuggling with my angel. As I
held him, I caressed his chest and stomach, and whispered how much I
loved him in his ear until he fell fast asleep.
The morning was a wonderful repeat of yesterday, we took our shower
together, and I again washed my beautiful angel's body, paying special
attention to his bubble butt, his marble sized balls, and his adorable
perfect penis. I gave him a hug, kissed him lightly on the lips and sent
him to get ready for breakfast, and to wake the other boys.
We left for the hospital immediately after breakfast and got there
right when Dr. Brown and Dr. Matthews were coming out of Timmy's room. I
sent Travis, Shawn, and Mark in to see Timmy, and I stood out in the
hallway to talk with Timmy's doctors. They told me Timmy was healing
nicely and could go home tomorrow if everything went well through the
night. I told them I had to be in court for Mark's adoption in the
morning but I could be here by early afternoon. They assured me that
would be better for them anyway, and I asked them not to say anything to
Timmy or the other boys about Timmy getting to come home. They left to
check on their patients and I went in to visit Timmy.
We stayed for a few hours before I informed the boys we needed to
leave to get ready for lunch and karate class tonight. Travis gave Timmy
a kiss and we left for home. When we arrived at home, the boys played
outside with the dogs until Mrs. Gonzalez told them to come in and wash
up for lunch. We ate a lite lunch of grilled cheese sandwiches and
homemade vegetable soup, got ready, and headed back to the hospital.
We spent a couple of hours with Timmy before we needed to go get
the other boys for karate class. I told him I would bring Travis bye in
the morning so he could visit with him while we went to court over Mark's
adoption. Everyone told him goodbye and we went to get the other guys for
class.
I dropped Shawn, Mark, and Travis off at the Kimono Dragon Center
before going to get the other boys. I split the class up again according
to the color of their belts, and we worked hard on things they needed for
the tournament. I got a head count of who was going to ride on the bus
with me, and before I knew it, it was time to dismiss the class. I got
one of my other instructors to follow me over to the hotel with Mark,
Shawn, and Travis in his car so I'd have plenty of room for the other
boys.
I didn't even have to tell the boys to go get their showers when we
got home; they were so tired they automatically started getting ready for
bed on their own. I ended up with all three boys in bed with me for the
night. Mark wanted to sleep with me because he was nervous about court,
Shawn because he enjoyed our time together, and Travis just because
everyone else was there. I had Shawn on one side of me, Mark on the other
side, and Travis was on the other side of Mark.
I woke at my usual time 5:30 A.M. and laid there for a few minutes
enjoying the feel of both of my sons snuggled up against me. I felt
Shawn's four inch erection poking me in the side of my leg, as I laid
there caressing their backs. I whispered in Shawn's ear that I needed to
pee, and he had to pee also, so he ended up going into the bathroom with
me.
We quickly took our shower together, and I sent him to get ready
while I woke up Mark and Travis. After Travis and Mark headed to their
rooms to get ready, I went downstairs for my morning coffee. Breakfast
was quieter than usual because of Mark being so nervous, with Shawn and
Travis trying to calm him down.
We left right after breakfast and headed straight for the hospital
to drop Travis off to stay with Timmy. Shawn let Travis borrow his cell
phone in case he needed us before we got back, and I told Travis to call
us when he got into Timmy's room. Travis called about six minutes later
and Mark, Shawn, and I made our way over to the courthouse.
We arrived at the courthouse about 45 minutes early, and Josh
Williams my attorney, met us at the door with a worried look on his face.
Mark had to use the restroom so I took that opportunity and asked Shawn
if he would take Mark to the restroom. When the boys had walked off, I
looked at Josh and asked, "What's wrong?" He answered me saying, "Judge
Chambers had an emergency and Judge Wilson is hearing the case."
I looked at him with a confused expression on my face, he let out a
big sigh and continued, "Judge Wilson hates kids, and is notorious for
denying adoptions to single parents." I looked at him with fear in my
eyes and said, "Josh, I don't care how you have to do it, or how much it
costs me, just make it happen." Shawn and Mark came out of the restroom
then and Josh just nodded his head in understanding.
We went into the courtroom about 8:55 A.M., took our seats, and
promptly at 9:00 A.M the courtroom was called to order. Judge Wilson
wrapped his gabble sharply, and told us all to be seated. Then he asked;
what was the first case before him today. The bailiff stepped forward and
announced, "Matthew Jones is petitioning the courts to adopt seven year
old Mark Davis. Now, will everyone involved with the case of Jones verses
the State of Pennsylvania please step forward." Judge Wilson said, "Very
well, who is here for the plaintiff?" My attorney stood up and said,
"Josh Williams here for the plaintiff your honor." Then he looked at the
States table and asked, "Who is here for CPS? Tim stood up and Said, "Tim
Blackman here for CPS your honor."
Judge Wilson quickly scanned through the paperwork that was
submitted by both parties before he said: "Mr. Blackman do you have any
objections to this adoption?" Tim replied and said, "No your honor, CPS
thinks this would be the best solution for the child." Then Judge Wilson
said, "I don't normally grant adoptions to single parents, however I'll
talk to the child alone in my chambers before making a decision. Court
will be in recess until we return. Bailiff, will you show the child to my
chambers."
Mark nervously got up and followed the bailiff into the judge's
chambers. Josh looked at me and said, "I told you he is a real asshole,
he is known as the judge with no heart among us local lawyers." I kept
glancing at my watch and I finally said, "Josh, Something is wrong he has
been in there too long." no sooner than I got the words out of my mouth,
I heard a heart-wrenching scream from the judge's chambers, "NO! Help me
Daddy! Help me!"
Author's Note:
Sorry for the cliff hanger, chapter seven will have a twist in it.
What's wrong with Mark? Will Matt get to adopt him? What happens at the
tournament?
Read chapter seven for these answers.
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