Date: Thu, 4 May 2000 09:48:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: bardiel13@yahoo.com
Subject: steven and the turners 15

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between young men.
Although the characters are young teenagers, It doesn't mean the author
endorses or approves sexual liaisons between underage teens or young
men. The following story is just a fantasy. None of this stories are
based on any fact known to the author. If you are not of legal age to
read this, you should leave now. If you do not like stories about
homosexual sex and relationships, you should leave now. If you are of
legal age and like this kind of stories, then keep reading and feel free
to send feedback. bardiel13@yahoo.com.

Important: The story doesn't take place in the US, so don't be surprised
by different seasons and such. The story is copyright 2000 by "Bardiel".
If you copy the story, please leave the credits, and the email address:
bardiel13@yahoo.com. Keep in mind this is my first attempt.

Foreword: I've been really busy lately and between the tests and the
lack of sleep, I forgot to post the new chapter yesterday. I hope it's
not too late, sorry for the inconvenience. Hope you like this chapter.


Chapter 15: Truth.

"Are you going to shave or not?"

"What?"

"When was the last time you shaved yourself?"

"Two days ago, does it look too bad?"

"I don't know. Why don't you ask Sean when he gets here?"

"I won't need to, I'll know what he thinks of it the moment he lays eyes
on me"

"They should be here any minute!"

"You seem really excited, Jay, are you finally going to admit how much
you've missed him?"

"And how many times do I have to tell you that it's not like that!? I
just wan to see him"

"Just see him? Nothing else on your mind?"

"Don't push it, or you'll pay for it!"

"You've tried time and time again over the last couple of weeks and you
still can't beat me"

"I will if you keep this up!"

"Ok, ok, you don't miss him and you most certainly not love him. You just
like him, right?"

"Right!"

"Even if I told you that he misses you?"

"He said that?"

"I thought you didn't care."

"Of course I don't, I'm just curious."

"Ok, he said it. But don't tell him I told you. I don't think I was
supposed to. Can you get me the wooden spoon? I think I left it on the
table."

"I never thought you could cook?"

"Why? Just because I don't do it in my place it doesn't mean I can't
cook"

"Why don't you?"

"I don't have that much space anywhere in my loft. As you can see, you
need a lot of things if you want to do it right"

"Home made pasta! I haven't eaten something like this for a long time. My
mother wouldn't be caught dead doing something like this!"

"It's quite entertaining. At least it is for me. I love cooking!"

"Are you any good?"

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that. But, if you must know, I'm very good.
You'll just have to wait and see!"

"I'll do it after you do it!"

"Damn, I should look for another way to get rid of you, then!" and we
both laughed long and hard.

I spent everyday of the last two weeks with Jay. He is really funny,
sometimes a little obnoxious, but that's the way he is. He is such a good
boy and he likes me. He likes me in a big brother sort of way, and he
follows me everywhere I go, just like the lost puppy I know he really is.
He is a lot more intelligent than I ever gave him credit for, and he
knows what to say when the time is right.

It's sad he's not willing to admit that he's fallen for Mike, but if it
makes him feel more secure, then so be it. He doesn't like it when I talk
about them as a couple and I guess he's right. They've only been together
once after the infamous fight (which he wouldn't let me mention) even if
it was for an entire day. I guess after knowing what Mike thinks about
it, and what Jay thinks about it, it is the right assumption to make, but
maybe I just want it to be that way. I'm not sure why. Maybe because I
want them as a couple so I can get rid of all my doubts (which are still
there) or maybe I just want someone to share my joy with.

I've come to trust Jay, but I'm still not sure about Mike. I trust him,
but I don't. It's hard to explain, he was really kind to me in St.
Clem's, but I still don't feel 100% sure. Does it have to do with the
fact that he knows about me and what I think about him? I don't know. Jay
on the other hand has grown on me. I can talk to him, it comes really
easy and he trusts me. I guess I see him as a little brother, too. I've
never been close to my younger brother, maybe that's why we've become
close.

The Turner boys were supposed to arrive soon. I knew they were going to
be excited when they saw who was supposed to be in charge. I only hoped
that I could handle them, and by them, I meant Martin and Johnny, who
were quite a handful. I was looking at Jay while he was setting the voice
of the boys coming from outside.

"They're here!" said Jay.

"Let's go wait in the hall. I want to see the look on their faces when
they come in"

"I get the computer first!" was the first thing I heard while the door
was being opened. It was Martin fighting with Johnny as usual. I pulled
the door right open and watched the four brothers looking at me with
their eyes wide open.

"What are you doing here?" Sean asked.

"I'll be in charge until your parents get back. Didn't they tell you?"

"REALLY?" cried out the younger boys, running to hug me, their bags
quickly dropped on the floor.

"I can't believe it!" said Sean.

"I was supposed to tell you on the bus, but I wanted to surprise you"
Called Mike from outside.

"You are going to stay here with us?" asked Johnny.

"Yes I am. Now get all your things inside and close the door."

"Great, we are going to have a lot of fun!" exclaimed Martin.

"We'll talk about that during lunch. I hope you are hungry. Now take your
bags to your rooms and freshen up. And don't make a mess!"

"Hi!" said Jay, a little too quiet for him.

"Hi! I'm glad to see you" said Sean while he hugged his friend, but not
taking his eyes away from me the whole time.

"Hi, Mike"

"Hi, Stevie!" he said and he hugged me too.

"Jay, help them with their bags, will you?"

"Sure, no problem!"

Both Jay and Mike went up the stairs and as soon as they were out of
sight, Sean jumped and hugged me tightly.

"I missed you so much" and he kissed me hard, wantonly.

"Take it easy, we'll have to figure this out first!" he looked at me and
made a brief pause to think about it and then I kissed him with the same
force he had kissed me. "I've missed you too. A lot. Now take your things
to your room and come back quickly"

He picked up his bags and run upstairs without loosing a second. I went
to the kitchen and before I could put the pasta in the water, I felt him
hugging me from behind.

"I'm not letting go" he said.

"You'll have to do it as soon as they come down. After lunch we can have
some time for ourselves"

"I need you!" he said and he rubbed my crotch.

"Please, don't do that again, or they will find us in a very compromising
position"

"I don't care"

"Please, Sean, you're making me hard. I'll think of something!"

"It better be soon. I can't wait any longer!"

"If you put it like that" I said as I turned around and rubbed his crotch
which was already very hard. He moaned a little. "Now sit down and wait.
I have to cook."

"You are such a tease!"

"I'm a ..." I had to shut up as soon as I saw the boys coming in.

"Where are Jay and Mike?" I asked.

"They said they'd be down soon" Martin answered.

I went to the stairs and called them at the top of my voice. "Guys, you
better come down now!"

I put the pasta into the water and the boys arrived shortly after.

"Jay will you help me with this? You boys take your places, lunch is
almost ready" thank god fresh pasta takes only a couple of minutes.

"What were you thinking?" I asked Jay as low as I could.

"What? I was just helping him with his bags"

"Oh, come on! I'm not stupid. Just be careful, what will Sean say if you
spend more time with Mike?"

"You'll have to tell him soon then, because that's exactly what I have
planned!"

"Are you serious? I thought it wasn't like that"

"Don't start with it. But I mean it, you'll have to tell him!"

He was right, I had to. It was the only way we could be around each other
the whole week. We had talked about different ways we could tell him. In
the end, the only thing we came up with was that I was supposed to tell
him, but we couldn't agree on how. He could take it the wrong way so
easily. HOW? That was the only thing on my mind.

"Well boys, I hope you enjoy it!"

We ate mostly in silence. The boys seemed to be pretty hungry and they
only stopped to say how much fun we were going to have. As soon as we
were finished, I decided it was time to set some rules.

"Ok, time for some rules!"

"What!" cried Martin. "What do you mean rules?"

"First, everyone sleeps in his room. Your parent's room is off limits.
Second, just because it's me, it doesn't mean you can run around the
house doing whatever you want. Third, you will ask for permission every
time..."

"But..." came Martin and Johnny's cry.

"No "BUTS". I am in charge and it's a great responsibility. I don't want
any problems. You can have fun and do whatever you want as long as I
approve. I'm only asking you to ask me first. Is that so hard?"

"No" said Mike.

"Great. Fourth, your mother told me you should be going to bed earlier"

"That's not fair!" again, Martin.

"I think you should be going to bed by midnight, how about that?" I knew
that I wasn't going to be able to get them to go to bed earlier than
that, so I compromised.

"Midnight? Really?" called Johnny.

"Awesome!" said Martin

"Now, who's going to help me with the dishes?"

"We have to do the dishes?" Martin, once more.

"Martin, you don't really expect me to do everything around here, do you?
You will take turns with the dishes and you'll be making your own beds"

"This doesn't sound like fun at all!"

"Martin, you've done it the whole time in St. Clemmens. Stop whining!"
Mike retorted.

"I'll help you with the dishes!" offered Sean. I gave him a puzzled look.

"What about Jay?" I asked.

"Oh..!"

"I've been around the kitchen long enough! Don't even look at me"

"Before we continue, I want you to unpack your bags, put all the clean
clothes on your beds and bring the dirty clothes so we can wash them"

"We have to do the washing to?" Martin, encore.

"We have a machine for that. Now cut the attitude and go upstairs"

"Will you give me a hand Jay?" asked Mike.

"Yeah, no problem!" he answered with that big smile he had, almost to big
for someone who is going to unpack a bag.

"I guess that takes care of Jay" Sean said, taking my hand in his as soon
as they left.

"You're not going to quit, are you?"

"No. And if you don't come with me, I'll do it right here"

"My God, you are horny!"

He led the way to the downstairs bathroom. I didn't resist that much, I
knew that was the only way. He closed the door behind me and dropped to
his knees. He pressed his face on my crotch, eliciting a deep moan from
me. I was hard as a rock, but I didn't want to do it right then. I had
other plans.

"Stand up!" I said.

He did, and he started kissing me with such passion and strength that I
could hear the slurping sounds we were making quite loudly. I dropped to
my knees and unbuttoned his belt. He sighed loudly, expecting what was
about to happen. I could feel his heat coming out of the fly as I
unbuttoned his jeans, feeling his cock tenting out, making the zipper
come down a little. I lowered his pants and boxers to his knees, making
his beautiful and smooth 6" bounce against his shirt.

"Oh, yeah... yeah ..." he was breathing really hard. I knew he was close.

"I took his cock in my hand and pulled back the foreskin, exposing his
purple head, a little drop of precum coming out of the slit. I licked it,
making him gasp very loudly. I took him into my mouth, but before I could
start working on a rhythm, I felt his hip pushing forward, once, then
twice. He was fucking my mouth, he was so desperate, he was breathing
really hard. I gagged a couple of times, not being used to such a rhythm.
I could barely stand the pressure in my cock, still inside my shorts. I
placed my hands on his deliciously perfect bubble butt, making him slow
down a little, but it was too late. He cried quite loudly and then he
came in my mouth. Jet after jet of thick but delicious boy cum. My
boyfriend's cum. How much I missed it. I stood up and kissed him
passionately, sharing the taste of his cum in my mouth.

"That was wild!" he said, breaking the kiss, his face all red and covered
with little drops of sweat. "That was really wild! Now it's my turn"

"Not right now"

"Come on!"

"No, I can wait a little longer. I have something special planned for
tonight. Let's take it easy"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes" I kissed him "I am. Take your time to freshen up. You look all hot
and bothered"

"I'm sorry" he said.

"What for?"

"For this. I should have listened to you."

"Don't be sorry. I'm not mad. I'm just a little concerned, that's all. We
have to think about your brothers."

"I know. I just couldn't wait. I wanted you so much. I still do"

"You are such a slut. What would you have done if I wasn't here?"

"I'd figured it out." he gave me that mischievous smile of his. I almost
melted.

"Stop that! I'm not falling for it! What if someone heard you?"

"You're right"

"But it was wild, I'll admit that" I said as I pinched his bare butt.
"Get dressed. We can talk about it as soon as everybody is settled"

I went back into the kitchen and started with the dishes. Jay soon came
down carrying a bunch of clothes.

"This are all the clothes except for Sean's. I'll put them by the washing
machine"

"Great, thanks"

"What were you thinking?" he asked as he came back.

"About what?"

"We heard Sean from upstairs."

"Really?" I said, turning a bright shade of red.

"I thought you would at least talk about it before you did it!"

"I know, but I couldn't resist him. He has that effect on me!"

"Just be careful. I don't want you to do anything stupid"

"About what?" asked Sean, who was entering the kitchen.

"Nothing. We were just talking about... the laundry, that's all"

"The laundry? Wow, fascinating topic!"

"Why don't we finish the dishes first, then you can unpack and I'll help
they boys put away their clothes?"

"Great. Will you help us?" he asked Jay.

"Certainly!"

Jay and Sean talked about St. Clem's and all they did during their
holidays and in a matter of minutes we were done with the dishes. I went
upstairs to help Martin and Johnny while Jay helped Sean unpack. I
couldn't stop thinking about our little fun in the bathroom. I was still
half hard, so I tried to think of something else. It's amazing how much
he turns me on. I love every inch of his perfect body and even after four
months, I could get hard just by looking at him. He had such a powerful
effect on me. I could never deny him anything, even less something I
wanted as much as him. I was interrupted by a small giggle and I caught
Martin staring at my crotch, which was tenting. He just turned around and
left. I knew where he was going, bringing me back to reality as I
realized that I still had to think about our situation. Just another
thing to think about. But, whatever I was going to do, I had to do it
fast. I had an almost thirteen year old jacking off in the bathroom after
watching the tent in my pants. And I still had to live with him for a
whole week.

I started loading the washing machine, when Johnny and Martin came.

"Can we use the computer?"

"As long as you don't fight" I answered.

"Great!" they both said and left immediately after.

I wondered what was going on in Martin's head. What was on his mind? I
was interrupted by Mike.

"Are you all right? You seem like a million miles away."

"Fine, just thinking about something"

"Is it all right if Jay stays over?"

"He already asked his mother, he is staying. Everything all right between
you?"

"Yeah..." turning a little red.

"He was really anxious to see you"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"How are we going to do this?"

"Meaning?"

"Getting together, you know" he couldn't get to actually say it, but I
was glad. I couldn't do it myself.

"Well, I think we'll have to wait for the boys to go to sleep first. I
don't want them to see everyone going into someone else's room."

"But what about Sean. I don't know what to tell Jay. How can he come over
without Sean getting suspicious?"

"Jay thinks we should tell him"

"I'm not telling him!"

"I know. I should tell him"

"How are you going to tell him?"

"I don't know, but I realize I'll have to do it soon. Don't worry about
tonight. You just go to bed early, I'll stay downstairs with Sean. I'm
sure Jay will follow you soon enough"

"Are you going to sleep in Sean's room?"

"I don't think that's such a good idea. Jay is supposed to be there. I'll
use the guest room down here. He will probably stay with me"

"You could use my parent's room, it's a lot more comfortable"

"No way. I couldn't do it" I guess he understood my weird expression
because he started laughing.

"EEEEEEEEEEEWWWW! you're right" and we both started laughing.

"Does it feel weird for you to be talking about this?"

"Yeah..." I answered. "But I kind of like it. To tell you the truth, I've
been wanting to talk about stuff like this for some time, although I
never expected to be talking to you"

"I know what you mean,... bro.'"

I took a sock and threw it to him. He threw it back to me. We kept at it
until clothes were flying everywhere. We kept laughing the whole time and
soon we were joined by Martin and Johnny who took sides immediately.
Martin and me against Johnny and Mike. We kept throwing clothes until we
were laughing so hard we couldn't go on.

"You seem to be getting along really well with my brother and Steven. How
did that happen?" Sean asked.

"I don't know, it just did. They are really cool!"

"I thought Mike couldn't stand you, but he's changed a lot. Who knows?"

"Maybe you are just getting to know him"

"I keep hearing that. Have you and Steven spent a lot of time together?"

"We just hanged out, nothing much"

"I see..."

"Where did you get that watch? It looks great!" Jay already knew about
the watch.

He could feel that Sean was a little suspicious, and he didn't know how
far the questions would go. Spending time alone with Sean was not a good
idea. He wondered what his friend was thinking. What would he think about
his brother and him? Would that change their friendship? He hoped it
wouldn't. How was he going to react to the truth?

Before he could go any further, he heard a call from downstairs. It was
Mike.

"Why don't you come with me to Blockbuster so we can rent something for
tonight?"

"Sure, why not?" he went down stairs in a second. "Hold on a sec!" he
said as he looked for Steven. Mike realized something was bothering him
so he followed.

"Steven, you have to tell him!"

"What are you talking about?"

"He is getting suspicious. He keeps asking me about me and Mike and Me
and you. He knows that something is up. If you don't tell him, he's going
to come up with something all by himself. Either way, it's not good. You
have to tell him"

"I know. I'll do it tonight. I promise"

They left me alone in the living room. I was sitting in the sofa, a few
feet away from Martin and Johnny, who were busy playing Fifa '98 or
something like that. I really wanted to tell him, I really did. But how?
How do you explain something like this? "Sean, your brother used to have
feelings for me and your best friend used to have feelings for you, but
now, they are together and I've known for almost two months and never
told you" Should I even mention "the feelings"? Should I just talk about
their relationship? Should I just tell him that they know? That what he
didn't want to tell anyone in the world is actually well known? My mind
was going in a million different ways, but the outcome of every
possibility was the same. He would find out the truth soon enough. I had
talked with Jay about this many times since my return, but I still didn't
know how to approach it. The only thing I knew, was that I just had to
tell him.

Sean came down and sat on the couch close to me. Maybe too close. He
turned on the TV and flipped through the channels until he found
something interesting to watch. But he wasn't watching.

"Have you noticed how they get along?"

"Who? Martin and Johnny?"

"No, not them, Jay and Mike"

"What do you mean?"

"Mike couldn't even sit on the same table with Jay. He never liked him.
Now, all of a sudden, they get along really well, Mike is being nice to
me and Jay doesn't feel comfortable around me"

"What makes you think that?"

"I've known Jay for a long time, I can tell. And not only that, you two
seem to get along just as well"

"We've been hanging out, nothing much"

"That's exactly what he said"

"So?"

"So nothing. Just talking"

"Why don't you let me talk to them tomorrow, ok? I'll think of something,
you know I always do" I only wish I could this time.

"Will you?"

"Anything for you"

"Do you love me?"

"More than my own life"

"Say it"

"I love you more than my own life."

"Not so loud! They might hear you!" and he giggled.

"I'll get you for this!" and I started tickling him, making him laugh and
beg for mercy.

Martin kept looking at us, so I stopped. I couldn't believe how guilty he
made me feel. That was another secret I couldn't talk about. Not to
anyone. Mike and Jay returned over an hour later. Sean was helping me
hang the clothes to dry. Martin and Johnny were glued to the TV. Pokémon
was showing on the Cartoon Network. Thank God for Pokémon, that
guaranteed a half hour of silence. The rest of us stayed in the kitchen,
playing cards and talking about our holidays. We had fun, but I could see
the way Sean was looking at Jay, and the way Jay was looking at Sean.
Sean knew something was up. I had to act fast.

Before we knew it, it was eight o'clock and we were all getting a little
hungry.

"How about some pizza and ice-cream?" I offered.

"Pizza sounds great!" I heard Mike say.

"Ok. Johnny and Martin, you set the table. Mike and Sean, bring the
clothes inside and put them beside the washing machine."

"Jay, you help the boys and I'd call the pizza place if I knew one around
here."

"I'll take care of that" offered Sean, leaving me free to help Mike.

The pizza came in twenty minutes, and we all ate while telling jokes. We
went back to the living room, ready to watch a movie. I held Jay back by
his arm.

"Wait until I sit and watch where Sean sits. You shouldn't sit close to
Mike"

He gave me that look that said "Tell Him". I knew what he meant. Martin
and Johnny kept fighting about who was going to sit beside me, only to
end each at one side. Sean sat on the other couch, smaller couch with Jay
and Mike sat down beside Martin. Mike and Jay had rented "The Faculty".
Not one of my favorite movies, but entertaining non the less. The boys
enjoyed it. After some playing around and a few jokes, it was almost time
for the boys to go to bed.

"Ok, do you want to get a shower now or as soon as you get up tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow!" they both cried.

"Great, but you have to do it as soon as you get up! OK?"

"Yes, Captain!!" Johnny joked.

I walked them upstairs and made sure they got into bed. I stayed by their
side until I could tell they were falling asleep. I hurried downstairs,
knowing that Jay was probably very uncomfortable after being left alone
with Sean. As soon as I got back, Mike excused himself and went to his
room. Jay soon said he was feeling tired, too, so he left us alone.

"Let's go to your room" Sean took my hand and led the way. "You said you
had something special in mind"

"You bet!" I said as we walked hand in hand to the guestroom.

As soon as I closed the door. I turned around and kissed him with
passion. I caught him of guard, but he soon responded by parting his lips
and letting my tongue in his. I broke the kiss, and hurried to take off
my clothes. Sean did the same, we were in a hurry, I don't know why.

"You are so hot!" he said taking my hard 7" in his hand, stoking it
softly but firmly at the same time.

"I want you inside me!" I said and I laid on the bed, lifting my legs. He
looked at me and dived right for my wanting hole. He licked and stabbed
it with a passion that had built up over a long time. It felt so great.
The pleasure was immense!

"OOH, YEAH, just like that, keep doing it!"

He then started stroking my cock, making me moan louder. I could barely
stand it any longer.

"Now, do it now!"

He got up, placing one hand on the bed, using the other to guide his
pulsing member. He pressed the head against my hole and pushed until it
went in, making me moan even harder. I was breathing hard already, but
the sensation of his cock sliding in an inch at a time was driving me
mad. He stopped as soon as he was completely inside of me, letting me
adjust to the intruding member. He started going in and out, slowly at
first, trying to find a comfortable rhythm.

"Do it hard and fast. I need you to do it hard."

He didn't even think it twice. I watched his face as he started plunging
harder and harder. The strain on his face, the little drops of sweat as
he went at it only made me hotter. He leaned forward for a kiss, which
made him loose his rhythm a little, but it made me so hot. I didn't close
my eyes once. I was completely out of my mind. His breath, his moans, his
thrusts, the way his muscles flexed under his skin with every plunge.

"I love you, Sean! I love you!"

That made him go even deeper and harder and I could feel his cock
expanding, shooting volley after volley of cum up my ass. It was complete
bliss when he fell on top of me, breathing hard and fast, trying to catch
his breath. His cock slowly withdrew and I felt so empty, needing to feel
that closeness again.

"That.. was sooo... hot" he said between breaths.

"Yeah, but it's not over yet" I said panting.

I turned him on his back and proceeded suck his nipples, which I knew he
liked so much. I felt tempted to give him a hickey, but I knew better.
Before I could continue, I felt his hand on my cock, stroking gently.

"Not yet. I have a better idea"

I laid my back against the wall, stroking my cock, which was leaking
precum like crazy.

"I want you to get here, but facing away from me"

After some maneuvering, he impaled himself on my cock, laying his back
against my chest, moaning and panting every second. As soon as we were in
position, I used one hand to stroke one of his nipples and the other to
masturbate him. I started sliding the foreskin back and forth. He started
to move up and down, but I stopped him. I just wanted to feel him like
that. My stroking became faster and faster, and the twitching of his ass
muscles were doing wonders on my own cock. As soon as he came for the
second time, the clenching of his muscles made me erupt inside him. We
were both moaning hard as each jet of cum came out of us. His chest was
covered in cum, but I took my time to clean it. We got under the covers,
still breathing hard, and we fell asleep in an instant.

I got up the next morning with his head on my chest. It felt so great to
wake up like that once more. I pushed the hair out of his forehead and
placed a gentle kiss on it.

"Good morning! Are you up for some tea or coffee?"

"I'll be there in a minute. I'll see you there. Are you going to shave
today?" he said, still not opening his eyes. He didn't like it.

I put on my boxers and a T-shirt and headed for the kitchen. I made sure
to close the door in case someone was already up. I never thought about
putting anything else on, after all, we were all guys. I quietly came
into the kitchen and was quite surprised with what I saw. Mike and Jay
were sitting at the table, kissing.

"Don't you make a lovely couple?"

They pushed away from each other, startled.

"You son of a bitch! You almost scared the shit out of me!" Jay cried.

"I'm sorry, but you do make a nice couple!"

"Thanks" said a very red faced Mike.

"Did you talk to Sean?" Jay asked.

"Talk to me about what?" came Sean's reply as he entered the kitchen
rubbing his still sleepy eyes.

"Well..." said Jay.

"It is now or never. What better chance do I have? Besides, he's still
half asleep to take it the wrong way." I thought about it a million times
in just a second and since it was my only plan, I went with it.

I took his face in my hand and kissed him full on the lips.

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Sorry for the cliffhanger! I had to do it once again. How will Sean react
to this? As usual, you'll have to wait and see. Thanks to all of you who
e-mail me after every chapter, you now what that means to me. Comments
always welcome, good or bad.