Date: Mon, 11 May 2009 12:31:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Colorado <clrdjhn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Logging Camp Chapter 9

Logging Camp
by John of Colorado
clrdjhn@yahoo.com

Chapter 9

If you are not of age or man/man sex bothers you, then I suggest you leave
NOW! Why are you still here, I told you to leave! The names have been
changed but the story itself is basically based upon facts. However, some
of it is fiction.

We were up early in the morning. After a quickie and a long shower. We went
downstairs and fixed breakfast. Grandpa had become quite a cook and was
teaching me some of the basics. After breakfast and the kitchen was cleaned
up, we turned on the machine and grandpa started in again.

"One day I found Mrs. Gray and Scotty in the kitchen. They didn't know I
was there. "I heard Mrs. Gray say, "Scotty, I agree with you, I think your
time is near. Of course, I know all about your life, You have told me
several times. No, I don't think you are going to hell. I know what the
bible says about gay men. I also know that there are lots of things in the
old testament and new testament that God doesn't like. Our God is a loving
God and a forgiving God. Would you like for me to call the minister and
have him come out and visit with you. Of course, I know that you are
Catholic We all believe in the same God only in different ways. Sure I'll
call him now."

I went back out and they never knew that I was there. The minister came and
spent all day with Scotty. I have never seen Scotty look so happy and at
peace with himself. Two days later, Scotty died peacefully in his sleep. I
know that he is in heaven and looking down on us now. The last bachelor
died shortly after Scotty.

"Jim, Mrs. Gray instilled the same faith in your Dad and she was
responsible for his religious up-bring and I have her to thank for that. It
is because of her, that I feel good about myself and the way I have lived
my life. She never criticized my lifestyle or tried to change me. She
accepted me for who I am on the inside. She was the best friend a person
would ever need. She lived her life as an example for others to follow."

"Scotty, left me a small fortune and with what I inherited from the
bachelors, I became a wealthy man. Mrs. Gray's church is very active in
running a half-way house for battered women and children. They also run a
soup kitchen and shelter for the homeless. I make a very substantial
donation to the church every month. I must say that it is through my
efforts that they are able to maintain all these programs. I make my
appearance in church every so often and I am accepted not because of my
money but for whom I am and not just some whore off the streets. I spend a
lot of time volunteering with both programs."

"Grandpa, do they know about you being gay?"

"Yes, Jim they do. They accept everyone as equals and everyone gets the
same treatment. What a person did in the past has no effect upon his or her
standing in the church. In fact you will find Jon and several more of us in
attendance."

"Then, I am going to church with you and all the time. I would like to even
join the choir. I would like to volunteer also in the soup kitchen."

"I think all of that can be arranged. They always need help washing the
dishes." laughed Grandpa. "Just kidding. However, I have spent my time
washing dishes and scrubbing floors. Is that tape recorded still
running. Shut it off and let's go into town."

After a short drive, we arrive in Bend and went straight to Mrs. Gray's
house. Mark pulled into the drive way and had me go up and ring the
bell. He remained in the Car. A very pleasant looking gray haired woman
answered the door.

"I don't believe it you must be Sammy's son!" Tears were rolling down her
checks. "You look just like him when he was your age. Come here and let me
hug you. Where is that old fart, Mark. What is he trying to do give me a
heart attack. Stand back and let me look at you!"

Finally, she slowed down enough for me to introduce myself. "I am Jim, the
son of Sammy. Can I call you grandma? My Dad talks so much about you. I bet
he even called you Mom. That is the reason I want to call you Grandma."

"Yes, to both." Mrs. Gray said through a new bunch of tears. This time I
had tears in my eyes also.

Mark finally came up the steps. Mrs. Gray gave him a big hug and a
kiss. "Mark, you have given me the best present of my whole life and it
isn't even my birthday. Come on in. I have to know more about you! I still
can't believe it."

After three hours, It was time to leave. Another puzzle piece in my dad's
life and been put into place. I was the happiest man in the world. I was
pleased to find out that my Dad called Mrs. Gray every week. They continued
to have a good relationship.

We found out that choir practice was tonight and that Grandma sang in the
choir. She was so happy when I told her that I wanted to join.

"Mark, would you and Jim like to stay for dinner. I would love to have
you. Then Jim and I could go together to choir practice. You can come with
us if you want."

"What do you say Jim? I won't sing with the choir but I will sit and
listen."

"That sounds great to me. We do have to do some shopping but we could
return when we are finished. Grandma, we'll see you in a bit. Bye-bye. Love
you, Grandma!"

That night turned out to be the best one of my life and Grandma was a
Saint.. We had dinner and spent the rest of the evening at church. Choir
practice was a blast.

My biggest surprise was seeing Jon there. He too, was in the choir. The
director told me that I was welcomed to join the choir. He asked me if I
could sing a short solo so he could get a feel of what I had to offer. He
handed me a song book and told me to pick a song. I did and he told the
organist which one to play.

She played the introduction, and I came in loud and clear. I sang the first
verse and Jon came to my side and joined me. We finished the rest of the
song as a duet. The choir joined us as background. When we had finished,
the choir, Mark and everyone in the building gave us a roaring applause.

The director asked us if we would sing for the Sunday service. We both
agreed. He told us that he had a special song for us. He went into his
office and returned with sheet music for everyone. He was pleased to find
out that I could read music. We took one look at it and then looked at each
other and grinned. This was one of our favorite songs. There were lots of
good parts in for the choir. The rest of the time was spent with us getting
ready for Sunday. At the end of the evening, we had something that we were
all proud of.

Grandpa and I left feeling like we owned the world. At the moment, we
did. When we reached home, we showered and went straight to bed. We cuddled
and went right to sleep.

The next morning , I woke with Grandpa with my love toy in his hand. He was
playing with my balls with the other. "It is about time, you woke up. I
need some morning loving."

"If you don't want a wet bed, you had better let me out so I can run to
bathroom. Don't worry, I'll be right back and then you can have my body all
you want. After a good night's sleep, I am ready to wear you out, if that
is possible! I don't want you acting like a jackrabbit. You know Wham! Bam!
Thank you Man!

I want to feel used and abused!"

Grandpa and I spent the next hour, just enjoying the best that each had to
offer. I must say we were both well satisfied.

After breakfast, Grandpa and I went to work and we didn't stop until the
book was finished.

Grandpa and I went to the hot tub and was really enjoying sitting back and
relaxing. The door bell rang. I jumped out and grabbed my robe and headed
for the front door.

"Jon, how very nice to see you". I took him in my arms and started kissing
him. He just took the robe tie and gave it a small tug, immediately causing
my robe to come open, exposing by boner to him. He took a good look and
smiled from ear to ear.

"Jim, I hate to see all that good loving go to waste but I really must see
your grandfather."

"It must be something very important for you to pass up a big hard on like
I have. Come on in, we were out in the hot tub. Do you want to join us or
do you want me to bring Grandpa in here?"

"I think he had better come and make sure he is dressed. Then you might
want to get dressed also. We will be making a trip into town."

I went out and got Grandpa. He wasn't very happy but he knew it serious if
Jon came out. This is something that he never does so this must be an
emergency.

Grandpa walked into the room, "Jon I know you like to fuck but isn't
carrying a little to far. Just kidding. I know you are not here on a
pleasure trip so it must be business!"

"Mark, that real cute police officer with the big rod came in tonight. He
did not have good news. It appears that the police chief has a warrant to
search the place, shut it down and make arrests. We have to move now
because all this will take place within two days. I just don't know when."

"Time to put plan B into operation. Grandpa went to the desk drawer and got
a small note book. He took out a page and handed it to Jim. "Jim, use your
cell phone. The reason, Jon came out is that our phone lines may be
bugged... Call the four numbers and ask to speak to the man of the house.
Say "Clean Sweep" and Tell him that the evacuation drill is in effect
immediately. Come prepare to stay. Then hang up. If the man is not there
give the message to the person answering the phone and have them write it
down exactly. Under no circumstance leave a message on an answering
machine. Keep going down the list until you have talked to five people. We
only need four couples but we call 5 just in case. These will be out of
town numbers. I want you to stay here because there will be people coming
and will need a place to stay for the night. In the morning if I am not
back, take them to Portland and put them is this hotel. Just call ahead and
let them know how many

 are coming. Just to be sure everyone is legit asked them for the pass word
which is Clean Sweep. Without a password don't let them in. Call the
restaurant and make reservations for dinner for Jim Archway. Can you
remember all that. Under no circumstances write any thing down."

"Grandpa, time is wasting. You and Jon had better move it and Good Luck!
Jon put a chaste belt on and wear it until we meet again"