Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2005 11:50:22 +0000
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Pilot Bk. 2 Ch. 6

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The Pilot - Book II

Chapter 6

The Chief asked me to step out of the room while they talked. He looked at
me and said, "Buck, these gentlemen are other Chiefs with our department and
that last man there is our Superintendent. Every application goes through
him."

I stepped out while these five men decided my fate.

I saw a coffee pot so I fixed myself a cup and sat down to look at a
magazine. I was sipping it wondering what they could be talking about. I
knew my old Captain would give be a great recommendation and my tenure as a
paramedic was good also. I was one of only three paramedics in the area that
had been trained by Dr. Robert Steed at Loma Linda Hospital in dealing with
victims of snakebites. This took me almost two years of study and hard work
and I thought it would be a plus here in Miami.

I just finished my coffee when the door opened and I saw the Chief motion me
to come back inside. He closed the door and I took a seat when he said,
"Buck, your credentials are very impressive. We like the fact that you are
highly trained in dealing with snakebites because we do get them here,
especially during the hot summer months. You had been promoted just before
you retired and your Captain says you will be sorely missed."

The Superintendent looked back into my file and said, "I think it would be a
mistake not to hire you. I would like to offer you a position as a
Lieutenant working part time during the school year and if we need you for
other emergencies. Please talk with that family and see if they would be
willing to watch your son if we need you."

I was speechless. I looked at everyone in the room and said, "Thank you very
much."

The Chief took me into a room and said, "What size shirt and trousers do you
wear?"

I went over to the rack and found a shirt in my size. I then searched in the
pants and found a pair I thought would fit me. He left the room while I
tried them. I went outside when the others stood up. The Chief then pinned a
gold FD on my collars. The Superintendent walked over and pinned a pair of
gold wings above my left pocket then the Chief came back over and pinned my
shield and Lieutenant's bars onto my epaulets.

I stepped back then said, "I feel sort of like rookie again. I hope I don't
let you guys down."

The Chief looked at me and said, "I don't think you will Buck. You Captain
and many of your fellow pilots think very highly of you and they were all
sad to see you go but they want you and your son to be happy."

He handed me a case and told me that is where my shield goes when it's not
on my shirt. He took me over to get my ID cards made and one was to be
clipped onto my collar at all times when I was on duty. The other card went
into the badge case. I took the case and slipped it into my back pocket and
put my other card into my shirt pocket. He handed me a piece of paper then
said, "This goes over to the uniform shop. They will make your nameplate and
do the rest of your uniforms. Can you drop it off today?"

He told me where it was and I said, "That won't be a problem."

I picked up my clothes from the other room and The Chief handed me a cap. He
smiled at me and said; "Now you look like a pilot. When you're at the
uniform shop, pick up a black belt too."

I nodded then headed for the door. I stopped at the uniform shop and gave
them my sizes and picked up a belt for my pants. The lady behind the counter
asked to see my ID so I showed her the one in my shirt pocket. She told me
to wait and she could have my nameplate made in about five minutes so I
decided to do so. I looked at my watch and it was a little after three. She
came out with the plate and it read B. TAYLOR and underneath it read PILOT.
She pinned it onto my right pocket flap and I thanked her for her quick
service. She said the rest of my uniforms would be ready in about a week.

I drove back to the hotel and went out to the pool area. I saw John, Pat,
John and Shane all sitting around the table under an umbrella. I walked over
to the table and Shane said, "Wow Dad, you look sharp. What's the gold bars
on your shoulders?"

John looked up at me and said, "He's a Lieutenant son. Congratulations
Buck."

I sat down and talk with them for a while then said, "I have a mighty big
favor to ask you and if you can't do this I completely understand. There may
come a time that I might be called into work for either a disaster or a
special emergency and it would require someone watching Shane. I don't know
how much notice I would have and it could be as little as an hour, maybe
even less. Could you think about it and let me know?"

When little John heard this he looked at his parents and said, "Please Mom,
Dad? Can we please?"

John smiled and said, "I've seen the boys together and Shane is a very
polite boy. We have two extra rooms so there wouldn't be a problem with
space. Sure Buck, we'll be glad to watch Shane if you get called in."

It was getting late so I went upstairs to change my clothes and get ready
for dinner. I showered and shaved then met my son back downstairs. Shane
looked at me and asked, "Can John spend the night?"

I looked at him and said, "We have a very big day tomorrow son. The movers
are arriving and we need to be at the house early. I'm sorry son, but not
tonight. Maybe after we get moved in and settled."

Shane looked upset but he understood why his friend couldn't stay with him.
He just said, "Alright Daddy. I do want to get into our new house."

We went out to Bennigan's Tavern and had cheeseburgers and fries. Every once
in a while it's nice to have a good burger. After we got back to the hotel I
wanted to relax and unwind. It had been a busy day for me and I was still
amazed that I was hired and made an officer.

Shane was sitting in his undies when he decided he wanted a cuddle. He
hopped onto my lap and turned around so he could watch the tube. I wrapped
my arms around his chest and just held him while my mind drifted. Soon, I
felt Shane's hand move mine down to his groin. He had pulled the waistband
out and slid my hand down to his now hard joystick. My eyes opened and I got
a smile on my face as my boy was telling me to play with him. I kissed him
on the cheek and whispered, "Does someone have a problem?"

He lifted his hips and took then the rest of the say off then said, "Yes
Daddy, and it's all your fault."

I couldn't figure out how it was my fault but I would sure solve his
problem. I slowly started playing with his tool and with my free hand
massaging his little nuts. Every once in a while I would rub his perineum
causing him to moan a little. He turned around and scooted real close
bringing his ass and balls to my face. I started licking his neither region
and very slowly jacked his dick. Shane started bucking his hips then when
bucked up and pulled him a little closer and his ass was right in my face. I
stuck my tongue out and he bucked his hole right into it. I ran my tongue
over his hole and Shane said, "Oooo Daddy, that feels good when you lick my
ass."

I grabbed his hips and held him in place then proceeded to lick his perfect
hole. I ran my tongue around his anal orifice for several minutes then slid
my tongue inside. I started tongue fucking his ass and slowly rubbing his
dick. I did this for about ten minutes then I started rubbing a finger
around his hole. I was jacking him a little faster and rubbing his hold when
he lifted his hips. I followed up with my finger then he slammed down
shoving it right inside him.

Shane bucked on my finger while he started jacking himself. I held his hips
down and moved my finger in and out myself. I was watching his hand and it
was flying on his tool. I found his prostate and started rubbing it and he
said, "Oh Daddy, rub that spot. Ungh that feels great. Oh, oh ungh Daddy,
I'm gonna cum soon."

I kept up my finger assault on his hole while he jacked himself at a fever
pitch. I felt his ass clamp around my finger and his balls were right
against his body then his first blast of boy juice shout out his tool and
onto his chest. His eyes were closed and his breathing was very fast. He
moaned then said, "Oooo Daddy, UNGH! I'm cumming nnooooowwwwww!

He started slowing down as the fourth load landed on his stomach. I slid my
finger out of his hole and turned him into my lap. I held onto him as his
breathing finally slowed at he returned to this planet.

I looked at the clock and it was getting late. I carried him over to the bed
and laid him on the bed while I got a washcloth to clean his chest and
belly. I took a piss then curled up with my son for a good nights sleep.

I woke up at seven with my morning leading me into the bathroom. I fixed my
morning coffee and watched the news until about eight. I decided to pack our
clothes while I had the opportunity so it would be one less thing to do.

Shane woke about seven-thirty and went to the bathroom. I tossed him his
undies and he put them on taking the hint that I needed him dressed. He
finished dressing and we took our bags with us when we went down to
breakfast.

After breakfast I paid the hotel bill then drove to the house. I couldn't
wait for the movers to arrive so I could get my second pride and joy back. I
missed my Yukon and by now I know he was missing me. Yes, my truck is a he.

We arrived and I opened the iron gates so the movers could back their truck
up close to the house. I left the front doors closed but I was certain I
would be able to hear them when they arrived. On the way, I got a few
groceries so we could eat for a day or so plus I got Shane his favorite
drink. Actually it's ours. We both love Mountain Dew.

We got the house ready then Mark and his crew showed up ready for work. They
no sooner arrived then the tractor-trailer arrived. The first thing they did
was unload my baby and I went and made sure he was all right.

There were four men and they started bringing in boxes first. Mark's crew
was wonderful. They had ten people and I couldn't believe how fast they
were. They had the kitchen unpacked and everything put away. I did need to
learn where they had stored my stuff but that wasn't really a dig deal.

By lunch over half the truck was empty. The movers took off and would be
back in an hour so I ordered pizza for us. During lunch the utility
companies started showing up and the only one I needed to arrive was the
cable guy.

After lunch, the movers went back to work and were busy placing furniture
and setting up beds. I ordered a king-size bed for my room online and that
arrived and was quickly set up. I showed them where I wanted the linens and
things to go and it only took them thirty minutes to knock everything out.

I looked at me watch and it was now three-thirty. The cable guy arrived just
as the computers came out of the truck. He got the televisions working then
went to work on our Internet.

By four, we had cable television and high speed Internet. The movers placed
the last piece of furniture and I paid the bill. Marks crew was putting the
finishing touches on their job and my house was now a home. I was in awe at
how effortlessly things seemed to have gone. I looked at Mark and said, "How
much do I owe you for all your services?"

He just smiled and said, "That's my house warming gift for you. Oh there is
one more thing, though. Next week you will be getting a call to arrange
delivery on a pool table."

"WHAT!" I said flabbergasted. "You bought me a pool table? Mark, I can't."

"Don't say anything," he said and turned to walk out the door. "I'll see you
tomorrow to follow you to the airport."

He left and closed the door behind him. Shane and I were now standing in our
very own home. I picked my son up into my arms and said, "How do you like it
son?"

"Beautiful Daddy," he said as he kissed me on the cheek. "I have an idea for
tomorrow if you think it is all right?"

I set him down and went into the office to set the computers up. I asked
opening a box, "What do you have in mind?"

"Can we take ride out in the field behind the house?" he asked. "I'd like to
see what it's like."

I thought about it and if it's not to bad maybe we could get dirt bikes. I
had just assembled Shane's computer then said, "Sounds like a plan son."

I got my put together and decided to check them out. They both worked great.
I got Shane on Yahoo messenger so he could chat with friends he made here in
Miami. I would let John and Pat know about it and that way he and John could
keep in touch.

I was tired, hot and hungry and wasn't sure which was taking priority. I
decided hot was winning out so I decided to take a shower. I hadn't seen the
master bath before and was aghast by what I saw. There was a double-headed
shower with room for four and a Jacuzzi big enough for three.

I stripped and turned on the water when I had a pair of small hands wrap
around my waist. Shane followed me into the shower then we washed each
other. I this was one of the few times neither of us felt like doing
anything sexual. We were both just too tired to get turned on.

We got dried off and put some clean clothes on then I said, "I really don't
feel like cooking and I am to tired to go out. What would you suggest son?"

The telephone guy left us phone books so Shane headed for the yellow pages.
He found a delivery Chinese restaurant nearby and placed an order. I had
some cash on me and I'm glad I did. Shane didn't have my credit card and he
didn't think to call me.

We ate and then relaxed in front of the television for the rest of the
evening. By ten-thirty we were both nodding off so we called it a night.

I was up at eight and woke my sleeping boy up with me. We had another full
day ahead of us. I had a new coffee pot with a built in clock timer that
once set, I set the pot up and put it on auto then it had the coffee done
when I awoke. I quickly did my morning business then went out and poured my
first cup of coffee for the day. I went outside to get the newspaper when I
saw Mark holding it as he walked towards the door. "Morning Mark," I said as
he came into the house.

"Here's your paper," he said handing it to me.

We went into the kitchen area and I poured Mark a cup. While we were having
our coffee I heard the toilet flush and then a half sleeping little boy
appeared and crawled onto my lap. I just laughed to myself because I knew
Shane would turn red as soon as he became totally conscious.

He lay in my arms as I finished my first cup and then he started to stir. I
kissed him on the head and he looked up at me. He heard another voice then
turned around to see who it was. Shane quickly saw Mark sitting at the table
and turned several shades of red that seemed to go all the way down to his
butt. He ran back to his room and put on a pair of undies and shorts.

Shane quickly ate his breakfast then we were on our way to the airport. It
seems Mark had someone with him so she could drive his car and wouldn't need
a ride back to the house. Once the rental was returned, I decided to get
Shane some more summer clothes. I had thought about getting him his school
clothes at the same time but decided against it in case he had a summer
growth spurt.

My credit card company was going to really love me this month because of
everything I had charged. I had gotten the address for the new house and
gave it to them when I paid my last statement. When we got back home, Shane
put some of his new things away and the others he tossed into the laundry so
they could be washed first.

Our next stop was going to be the bank. It seems the bank I dealt with in
California is also in Miami. I went in and talk with a customer service
representative to see if there was anything I needed to do other then order
new checks. She told me I should transfer my California account to one here
in Florida. I asked her if that would tie up my money and she said no and
she could even have my current ATM card be able to access the new account. I
had her make the necessary changes then we left the bank for our next stop.

My next stop was to transfer my cello phone. Everything is getting large
that they are on both sides of the U.S. I got the job done and we had just
one more place to go. We pulled into the grocery store for what I thought
would be and interesting event.

I knew this was going to be a pretty beg haul so Shane and I each took a
cart. I had made a list of what we were going to need and that was basically
everything then sent Shane off to get the staples. I was going to get the
frozen food and meats. Thirty minutes later and with the appointed task
complete, we headed for the checkout line. I went first followed by Shane.
It took the girl and two bag people ten minutes to ring everything up. The
bill came to over $300.00 so I handed her my ATM card. I really hoped what
the lady at the bank said was true because my credit card was almost at the
max. I entered my PIN number and two seconds later it had been approved.

I put the back seat down in the Yukon and had Shane hop in so I could hand
him the bags. We got the truck loaded and went home to unpack and put away
our bounty. We had just finished that task when I heard the doorbell ring. I
walked over and opened the door and there was the Chief standing there. I
smiled and said, "What brings you our here Chief?"

He came inside and said, "All my officers carry these radios with them at
all times. I forgot to give you one yesterday so I thought I would bring it
out to you. This is a real nice home you have here Buck."

He handed me the radio and charger and I set in on the wrap around bar then
plugged it in. I said, "Thanks Chief, come on and I'll show you around."

I saw Shane in our room quickly making the bed when we came in. The chief
laughed and said, "I'm not one for making the bed either. All you do is get
back in it a few hours later."

I showed his around the house and offered him a sandwich but he declined
saying he needed to get back to the office. Shane and I had our lunch then
got ready for our afternoon outing. Shane changed into a pair of jeans while
I checked the truck to be sure it had all the emergency gear I like to
carry.

I pulled the back seat back up and moved everything back into place. I put
fresh water into the jugs and checked the emergency rope and my small
toolbox. I opened my paramedic bag and made sure it was still properly
stocked. When everything was thoroughly checked, we headed out on our
journey.

I drove around the neighborhood hoping to find a way into the open area and
I found a street that wasn't blocked. I stopped and looked for signs telling
me I wasn't allowed but saw none. We then drove out to see what we could
see. We each had a large bottle of Dew with us and Shane was really chugging
it down. We were out about thirty minutes when Shane said, "Daddy, I have to
pee."

I stopped the truck and Shane hopped out to empty his bladder. He dropped
his jean and undies and was letting go when he said, "Daddy, look out there.
It looks like there are two people doing something."

I didn't know what to think but Shane was right. I could see two objects off
in the distance. Shane fixed his clothes and we drove off to see what was
going on. As we got closer it seemed to me that these two people might be
children. I had to wonder why kids would be playing out here instead of
being in school. I was watching both the people and the road when Shane
said, "Daddy, they've fallen or something."

I looked out at where I had seen the movement and he was right. Who ever
these people were didn't seem to be moving. I floored the truck and got over
there as fast as I could.

When I arrived I was astonished that two kids were out here in an
undeveloped area playing and not in school. I went to the back of the truck
and grabbed my bag and went over to see what had happened.

At first glimpse both these children appeared to be girls for each of them
had long blonde hair. I stopped at the closest one and shook her gently.
Shane went over to the other and did the same. I looked at him and said,
"Did you get anything out of her son?"

Shane lifted his head and said, "Girl Daddy? This isn't a girl it's a boy
cause he's got a package."

I opened my bag and grabbed my stethoscope so I could listen for a
heartbeat. I listened carefully and realized her rate was very fast but her
breathing was slow and shallow. I stepped over her and checked the boy out.
His rate was slower than the other one and his breathing was better. I
somehow had to find out what happened.

I lifted the girl's shirt and looked for any signs of injury and could find
none. I said to Shane, "Carefully lift his shirt and see if you can see any
cuts or marks."

He did as I told him then said, "No Daddy, no cuts but two cute tits."

I looked at him and said, "This is no time for you to get horney son. I need
you to help me check him out not you check him out."

I couldn't see anything on their torsos so I had to check out their lower
bodies. I got my trauma scissors out and cut the legs on the girl's jeans. I
tossed the scissors to Shane and had him to the same thing. When I pulled
the left pant leg back there were not marks or anything really noticeable
other than a few healing scrapes which is typical for a child.

Shane pulled the left leg back on the boys' jeans and found basically the
same thing. I heard the boy moan and Shane went to his head. I heard the boy
say, "I'm Robert and that is my sister Amy. Who are you?"

Shane said to him, "That's my Daddy and he's going to help you."

At that, the boy slipped into unconsciousness. I went back to looking at the
girl and pulled her other pant leg back. What I saw almost made me faint. I
went to Robert and looked at his other leg and what I saw was even worse.

To be continued