Date: Mon, 10 Feb 2014 10:54:40 -0700
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Reluctant Coach Part Two

Reluctant Coach

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between men
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Chapter 2

"I'm sorry Gary, there's nothing I can do."

"I know John. I'm just pissed a bitch like her can think she can get away
with it. See you later."

I headed straight for the Teachers lounge and cleaned out my locker. I was
pretty sure I'd never be teaching here at this school or even in this city
again. Once the Newspapers got a hold of it, my name would be mud weather
it was proved or not. I had heard of a lot of other teachers it had
happened too.

I drove home. Now alone with nothing to do I was totally lost. Never had I
dreamed I would ever be accused of something like this and it really scared
me. All just because I wouldn't sleep with the bitch.

I knew I was going to need a lawyer and a good one. I dug out my Fathers
Lawyer. I doubted he was still around but I knew his firm was very good. I
called and was put through almost immediately. I explained what had
happened. He said he knew a very good lawyer in Dayton that would love to
take on my case and was very good at this type of criminal action.  He said
he would call him and have him call me. I thanked him.

Less than an hour later I got a call from Donald Lawson of Dayton Ohio. He
said he had talked to my Dad's firm in Chicago. His next question kind of
threw me. He asked if I had a second bedroom. When I said yes, he said he
would use it while he was in my City.

Then I told him I planned on suing her when I was finished with this case
and if he knew a good private investigator. He informed he would be
bringing one with him and they both would be in town in a couple of
hours. Dayton was only about 60 miles from where I lived.

This guy sure wanted to work fast. It made me feel a lot better.

Less than two hours later Donald, he told me to call him and Eric the
Investigator arrived in two separate vehicles in my driveway, parking
behind my rusted twenty year old truck. The truck had been the last vehicle
my Father owned before he got killed. I had a very hard time parting with
it.

Both came in and I offered them a cold beer. Now still in early summer it
was hot as hell outside. Both accepted and we sat down in the living room.

Donald talked and asked questions for almost two hours. Near the end I
finally blurted.

"Look Donald. I have been teaching math and diving in this City for twenty
years. I have taught thousands of boys of all ages to dive. Some have gone
on to win State and National Championships. One of them is now the Diving
Coach at Ohio State. Hell some of the boys I taught are now Lawyers and
Prosecutors. Ask any of them if I ever touched them in an inappropriate way
and you'll get a resounding no."

"Do you happen to have a list of these boys?"

"Yes I do. I have kept track of most."

I went into my den and brought out my albums and scrape book.  Both him and
the detective looked at them.

"Do you remember this young man Gary?" He showed me a picture.

"Yes I do. HE won the Tri-State Championships."

"Well that young man is now Chief Prosecutor in the Capital and some say he
might be the next Attorney General in Ohio."

"That I did not know."

"Have you been formally charged yet Gary?"

"No."

"Thought not and I doubt you will until after a Grand Jury hearing."

"What's a Grand Jury hearing?" I asked.

There are two types of Grand Jury Hearings. One where the accused has
already been charged and the State needs to decide to what degree the
accused is tried at. For example Murder. Weather it is 1st degree, 2nd
degree, etc.

The second type of hearing is to decide if there is enough evidence to
charge a person. That would be in your case. Twelve men and women are
selected from the general population. They are sequested to keep them from
hearing anything about what they are to hear and decide on. There will be
only the Prosecutor and me in the room, along with the judge and jury. The
prosecutor will call his witness or witnesses and I will call mine. Neither
of us can cross exam any witness. After all have had their say the jury
decides if the state has enough evidence to go to trial.

"Well you just gave me a list of over twelve hundred potential witnesses
for you and I can and will if necessary call them all. I already know of
several I will definitely call."

"I'm going to sink that bitch in the Grand jury room."

Eric said he'd heard enough to get started and that we'd both hear from him
in a few days. He left. I got Donald another beer and one for myself.

"Gary you have a lot going for you. You have lived in this city for most of
your life and probably know everyone. None of the people here can be used
on a Grand Jury against you. That means they have to come from Dayton. That
also means the chief Prosecutor can't handle your case because he knows
you. He'll have to give it to one of the junior prosecutors. That also
means I can call him as witness for you."

"Holy Shit!" I laughed along with Donald.

Well it did hit the Newspapers. Simply put I was accused but had not been
charged with sexually assaulting a boy on the swim team. Sam being a minor
was not named, neither was my accuser to protect the name of the boy. The
Prosecutor in the city had said that my case was to go before a Grand Jury
before I was charged.

"You know what bothers me the most in all this Donald? Sam, he's going to
suffer the most."

"You really feel for all those kids, don't you Gary?"

"Yeah Donald I do. I'm sorry I'm not there to get those kids ready for
their finals, even though I know all will pass with no problem. I'm even
more sorry for the boys that were on the dive team. I doubt their parents
will let them anywhere near that pool for a long time. That team could have
taken both the City and the Intercity Championships this year and I am very
sure Sam would have won first in his class. I'm scared he will give up
diving all together. He is one of the best I have ever trained."

"Gary, you are never going to be charged. There's no way in hell that any
Grand Jury would take that woman's word over the people I am picking as
witnesses."

"It won't make any difference. The Papers made it Front page news. Their
retraction will be on page four or five. It won't matter to people in this
town and some of them who actually believe I did it will say see that dirty
old man just teaches boys and girls so he can get close to them. Also that
I teach diving to see young boys in skimpy swim suits."

"I plan on putting in my resignation as soon as the school year ends and my
resignation at the pool this coming weekend."

"Don't do either until after the Grand Jury. It will make people think you
really are guilty."

I did as Donald told me. I even went to the pool on Saturday. No one showed
so I went home. The rest of the time I kept a low profile and stayed pretty
much on my own around the house. Donald showed up from time to time filling
me in on what was going on. The Grand Jury hearing was set for August 15th
here in the City.

Eric showed up one day and told me that my accuser was telling everyone in
town it was her who had accused me and it was her son that I had sexually
assaulted.

"She's just adding ammunition to your supply for your suit against her. I
got enough on her now that her name will be mud in every ones eyes long
before she even gets into court."

Eric also told me he had fed some information about her to the State Child
Services Branch and they were now investigating her too. I figured that
might be very hard on Sam until Eric told me Sam had an Uncle living in
California. He also told me Sam's Father had been killed in the second
Iraqi war. Sam had told me he had run out on him and his mother. I knew now
she had lied to Sam. Sam really would be better off away from her. I asked
Eric to contact his Uncle and see if he would become his guardian.

Eric already had and even had informed the Child Services. He hadn't heard
anything yet.

Every weekend in the past young boys had been over to play with my Garden
Railroad. None showed up now and I started to take it apart, packing it
carefully. I also started to pack up everything else. I would eventually
sell the house, but I was in no hurry. I took my Dad's old truck in and
spent 25 grand getting it complexly restored. Now I could drive it another
twenty years.

Another weekend and another week. Three weeks until the Grand Jury. I had
just finished mowing my front lawn and had a cold beer in my hand when a
big black BMW pulled into my driveway. I didn't know anyone who owned a
Beamer.

The real shock came when Sam jumped out of the passenger door and ran
around the front of the car. He never stopped until he was standing about
three feet from me.

"Oh Sir. I really missed you."

"I looked at Sam. His mop of blonde hair, longer than usual, those deep
blue eyes now brimming with tears and his almost perfect divers body. Those
tear filled eyes brought me back. I set my beer down and opened my arms.

"I missed you too Sam." He was in my arms crying instantly.

I just held him as he cried. Problem was I was having weird feelings all
over my body, but had no answers for what I was feeling. He came down
slowly and stood back.

"I love you Sir. I really love you." He leaned forward and kissed me on the
cheek.

That feeling I felt for sure. I was getting hard. What hell was happening
here? Did I actually have some kind of sexual feeling for Sam? No way, this
was not right, I thought.

"So you are the real man in Sam's life." Those words got me instantly
alert.

I looked up at what could have been Sam's older brother or Father.

I quickly stood up with Sam at my side. Sam barely came up to my tit level,
but had his arm around my waist. If I had not had on tight underwear he
would have seen my erection.

"Hi, I'm Sam's uncle on his Fathers side. Sam has been talking my ears off
for the last three days and I don't think a team of twenty horses could
have held him back from coming to see you. I guess I probably know more
about you than anyone else in this berg. From what Sam tells me he could
not have picked anyone better."

What he meant I was not really sure.

"Can we see your Railroad Sir?" Everybody says you got a big railroad in
your back yard." Sam said.

"You know Sam; I'm no longer your teacher. You can call me Gary if you
want."

"Well I guess I should say I love you Gary then." He said.  That sent
another jolt of electricity through my body. What was Sam doing to me?

His uncle just smiled. That confused me even more. To give myself some room
I led then around to my rail road. Some of it was torn up of course but
there was still a fairly long run for one of the trains. I started it
running.

 Sam walked away from me following the train as it wound its way through my
back yard.

"Gary we need to talk about you and Sam." His Uncle said to me.

I got an instant sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, but.

"Okay. How about I grab a couple of cold beers." Before he could answer I
went in and brought out two beers. We sat on the steps.

"Gary, Sam told me you never ever sexually assaulted him and I believe that
to be true. That said Sam is in love with you. To begin with as soon as I
was alone with Sam after the Child Services dropped him off at my Motel, he
told me he was Gay and in love with you. He also told me he wished you had
done something to him. Do you love Sam Gary?"

"I'll be totally honest. Up until a few minutes ago I would have said I had
no feelings for Sam one way or the other. Now I don't know. I do feel
something but it is so alien to me that I haven't had time to process it
yet."

I was about to go on when Eric walked into the back yard.

"Hi Gary, Jack. I see you got Sam. Have you told Gary yet?"

"I was just now explaining to him."

"Okay, Donald will be here shortly. Don't mind me." He walked past me, went
in my house, grabbed a beer and walked down the yard to where Sam was.

"So what are you going to say when he asked if you love him?"

I hadn't been fooling myself all these years. I never had any feeling for
all the boys I had taught, at least not sexual feelings. I did admire their
sleek diving bodies and I admit I did do as I did to Sam that one day. But
there had never been any real deep feelings for any boy.

Sam had brought something from deep inside my mind and I really knew what
it was all I had to do was admit it to myself.

I watched Sam and Eric walk slowly toward Jack and me. Eric just went to
get another beer. Sam sat down between my legs and leaned back against
me. I idly rubbed his head.

Donald arrived and soon was sitting with a beer in his hands.

"I suppose you want a beer too Sam?"

"Can I really?"

"Why not. I'm getting in so deep, giving you a beer won't make it any
worse."

Sam stood up and turned and just looked at me.

"What do you mean Gary?"

Standing in front of me was the most beautiful and perfect boy I had ever
met in my life. He brought out everything I had ever felt for anyone. There
were only a few words I needed to say.

"It's easy Sam. I love you Son more than I have ever loved anyone before. I
hope you are with me the rest of my life."

"Oh Gary." He was in my arms bawling his head off. I just held him as he
cried. I knew I was crying too. Everything and everybody around us faded
into the background as I held onto him.

Sam got down to sniffles and leaned back.

"I have prayed you say that Gary. I loved you from the first day I met
you."

"I guess I loved you too Sam. All I needed was a push from you for me to
admit it." I kissed him on his nose.

"Well I guess that proves that to every ones satisfaction. Have you told
him yet Eric?" Donald spoke up.

"No boss, I was leaving that to you." Eric said.