Date: Fri, 07 Jun 2002 09:39:03 -0700
From: doug <dhargrea@shaw.ca>
Subject: Lovely Stranger Ch 6

THE MOMENT

A month had passed and all seemed to be going well, although it was very
difficult for Gregg and I to watch what we said. We were on our toes every
minute when we were together with Mr Cook and his sons. I know he too was
having a difficult time and I wanted so badly to tell him what was going
on. I knew that if either Gregg or I mentioned anything about what we knew
about his boys, that our friendship would be destroyed ending our
relationship with Mr Cook. Their father was more than just a friend he was
more like a Lover who was always there when you needed someone to bleat to,
or talk over your most intimate problems. Both Gregg and I loved Mr
Cook,but I guess in a different way than his own sons.

If we thought we were having problems we could just imagine what was going
through the minds of Peter and Cody. Mr Cook was never the least bit
intimate with Gregg or I like we used to be, he was always on his guard
lest we were noticed. No more bum pinching or hugging or enemas or fudging
or anything. I had a chance to talk privately to Mr Cook one evening when
Gregg had lured the boys out of the house.

"Mr Cook this is the hardest time of my whole life. " I proclaimed.

"I know Gerry but there isn't anything I can do about it. The boys come
first," he said

"Is there nothing we can do. ?" I asked quietly.

"We will just have to bide our time and perhaps it was best if we just
forgot all about the past, and remain good friends and you and Gerry be
mates for the boys," he said unhappily.

The weeks went by and it didn't appear as though we were ever going to
resume our relationship with Mr Cook, that is until one day Peter
complained that he wasn't feeling well and asked his Dad if he would clean
him out. Mr Cook looked at each of us and replied that he thought both of
the boys were long overdue. Smiles came over our faces as though they had
opened the door for Gregg and I.

"Do you know what Dad is going to do ?" Peter asked.

I played innocent and replied that I thought he would be given a laxative
or some kind.

"Gerry Dad is going to give me and Cody an enema. That cleans us out and we
always feel better afterwards, right Dad?"

Mr Cook looked slightly embarrassed as he looked first at me then at Gregg.

"Does your Mom ever give you an enema Gerry ? Peter asked

" Hardly ever. I don't think she likes doing it" I replied

"My Mom gives me one whenever I get sick. I sometimes pretend just so she
gives me one. I like having them because I feel so much better when I'm
done, and besides I get a boner every time," Gregg announced chuckling as
he said it.

So the conversation went, with Mr Cook feeling somewhat uncomfortable as he
tried to decide how he was going to handle the situation. He had already
told the boys they would have one. Now it was his move and how would his
decision affect Gregg and I, his own two boys.?