Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2014 08:30:12 -0800 (PST)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tour Delight IV

As we moved through July the security team was becoming very proficient at
self-defense as well as marksmanship with both pistol and rifle. Every week
I had the men vote amongst themselves on who would be my second for the
following week. They even voted Stuart my second about the 6th week and it
wasn't gratuitous it was because he earned it. The boy worked out with us
from day one and while his body size, age and strength couldn't allow him
to accomplish all that the adults did his enthusiasm and effort won him a
great deal of respect from every man on the team. He also turned out to be
a crack shot, second only to me.

We worked out twice a day so that those on shift would get their shot at
it. We ran, stretched, practiced Krav Maga and hit the weight room. We held
a meeting every Friday afternoon at 5 for the men to talk about what was on
their minds, good bad or indifferent. Stuart ran the meetings and was
treated like an equal. The men all seemed to like the boy quite a lot. One
of the things that came out of the meeting was the need for more staff and
better equipment. Stuart was tasked with presenting the requests to Celia
during our own weekly meetings with her. She approved whatever Stuart asked
for without asking my opinion. She knew well that Stuart and I would have
talked about it.

"What do you think about building an entirely new facility for the security
staff Stuart? The one that they're in is a little on the seedy side." This
was actually Celia's suggestion.

"I think it would inspire a great deal of loyalty Aunt Celia and it would
certainly provide more impetus to work out I would think, All of which
would go a long way to create a solid and reliable security force which you
have stated clearly is you want."

"What amenities would such a facility have, more appropriately what would
you like to see?" Stuart paused as if in thought, which was nothing more
than an act.

"Full basketball court, swimming pool with Jacuzzi and sauna, exercise room
with machines and free weights, large mats for martial arts work. I think
that having all of their living areas as part of the same building is
important. I think that creating 2 man bedrooms with toilet and sink with a
large communal shower area would be great. Stuart looked to me then went
on.

"Both Coby and I would like to have an indoor shooting range for pistols as
well as an arms room. In keeping with that having our main security office
and squad room as part of the same complex would make for a more efficient
system. We're thinking of putting in a better security camera system as
well and possibly getting trained guard dogs."

Celia asked the boy if he had a projected cost. He nodded and told her. "Is
there more?" Stuart said there was and mentioned that with me leaving in
September for London we should hire someone to be here to continue to train
our men. We would pick an overall leader from our men before we
leave. Celia didn't bat an eyelash.

"How fast can you get me a basic project proposal and estimate?" Stuart
shrugged his shoulders then said 2 weeks. Celia told him to do it.

"Coby; America; have you decided on what you want to do about that?" I told
her that I would need to go back for about 10 days which would include the
travel time. We discussed when I would go then she suggested that I hold
off while she made some phone calls.

Stuart and went to visit Aaron in the hospital the first week we were
back. I was taken back slightly at the sight of him, and not because of his
injuries which turned out to be more than I'd been led to believe. The boy
looked like a boy, a not older than 17 year old boy instead of his stated
20 years old. His black hair was fairly short, his face narrow but not
thin, and his eyes large and dark. He was a cutie.

Aaron's left arm was also in a partial cast and apparently he'd had a
slight fracture of the wrist. Stuart explained the changes that had taken
place at the estate and asked the young man if he'd be willing to come back
to work for us. He said that he hoped so. He and Stuart seemed to hit it
off pretty easily so I told them I was going to hunt down his doctor as
well as talk with the billing people.

Stuart

I thought that Aaron was very cute and we seemed to connect right off the
bat, probably because our ages weren't all that different. As soon as Coby
left I changed directions and commented on how difficult it must be having
both arms in a cast and Aaron agreed with me. He said the bathroom was the
hardest.

"I'd be more pissed at not being able to jack off," I told him and I swear
he got a huge grin.

"Yeah, that's a serious problem. It's been 10 days. Every time the nurses
bathe me I get a raging hard on."

"They don't help you with that," I asked and he shook his head and said he
wished they would. He even had a gay nurse and thought that guy would do it
for him but he didn't.

"Which was too bad cuz he is pretty cute." Aaron realized what he'd just
said and tried to back out of it and I told him not to worry about.

"Uumm, if you want, I'll help you with that Aaron," I told him.

"Seriously?" I nodded my head, said yes, but also warned him that he needed
to keep that secret til he died. The boy swore on a stack of bibles that he
would. He wasn't really a boy but he looked like one which is why I refer
to him that way.

I quickly went to the door and locked it then back to Aaron's bed. I
slipped my hand under the covers, found his gown and then the cock that was
already growing underneath it. I pulled the covered back then raised the
gown to find a beautiful cock that was not quite as big as Coby but just as
thick. He had nice sized balls too and to my mind the entire area looked
like it had been shaved down not all that long before the accident.

"You're a nice sized boy Aaron," I said and I swear he beamed at the
praise. I began stroking him, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the
swelling head.

"Christ that feels good Stuart, you have no idea." Well, I did have an idea
but kept quiet. I wanted to lean over the bed and suck his cock till his
sweet balls drained into my mouth but didn't. I knew in my heart that Coby
would know that something happened and when I told him, because I would if
he asked, the sex would be limited to the hand job.

"I'm going to cum pretty fast Stuart," he panted and sure enough he did. It
was probably due to backed up sperm that caused it or maybe Aaron was a
shooter by nature, I didn't discuss it with him but the first bit of sperm
was mostly just a dribbling out of his slit and down over my
fingers. However it seemed like that little bit was blocking the main force
as it were because the second offering shot clear up onto the pillow
alongside his head and left droplets of cum along his gown.

Aaron's hips bucked up and he groaned out loud as the second jet of sperm
hit his cheek, some of it falling off but a large glob literally hanging
off his face. There were 7, count em, 7 more pulses of cum and half of them
landed above his belly button and all of them left little droplets of cum
in their wake. More of the stuff was dribbling down over my fingers with
each spurt as I continue to stroke him. It was awesome feeling Aaron's cock
pulse in my grip with each squirt of his sperm and I so wished that I could
have put my mouth over the head and captured all that delicious gooey
juice.

I continued to milk his cock, getting every last drop out before I let it
go, the head resting in a puddle of cum. I went to his bathroom and got a
wash cloth and began the process of cleaning him up. As I made the second
trip back I heard someone try the door which caused both Aaron and me to
look at said door with shock on our faces.

"It's Jonathan, may I come in please," the voice said quietly.

"It's cool, it's the gay nurse," Aaron said quietly as he pulled the covers
back in place. I unlocked the door and the nurse came in, a neutral
expression on his chocolate skinned face.

"Are you okay Aaron," he asked, noting the wash cloth in my hand.

"Yes Jonathan, thank you," Aaron answered. The nurse checked the chart then
pulled the covers down to check Aaron's ribs and of course he couldn't miss
the cum splattered gown as well as the remnants of sperm left on Aaron's
body.

"Well, I see you've had some physical therapy, that's good Aaron. In fact
it looks like it was very fruitful indeed." Jonathon went about doin that
he needed to do. "I'll bring you a clean gown and it looks like a clean
pillow case is in order. Should we take this one off right now," he asked
and Aaron nodded his head. The nurse got the gown off and as started to
leave he looked at me and smiled.

"Thank you for helping the patient doctor. Perhaps you could continue with
the cleanup," and out the door he went. Aaron and I both laughed as I went
about wiping him down. He had an incredible body and I said so.

"Swim team since I was nine," he said. I commented that he probably looked
hot as hell in a speedo and he grinned then I added, "Of course you look
pretty good out it." It took a couple of trips to get all the good cleaned
up and about that time Coby came into the room. To his credit he didn't bat
an eyelash and neither did Aaron flinch at his boss seeing him fully naked
and being wiped down by me.

"You'll be able to leave tomorrow Aaron. What plans do you have?" He
shrugged his shoulders.

"We could put him up at the house Coby," I suggested. "It's not like we're
short on space."

"I don't want to put your Aunt out Stuart," Aaron said. Coby said he'd call
Celia and get her take on it and left the room.

"Well someone has to look after you Aaron. You're going to need someone to
bathe you and continue with your physical therapy," I said with a totally
straight face. Coby was gone for a long time but he came back with some
interesting news.

"We can have you stay with us in the townhouse until the left hand cast
comes off which is supposed to be in 5 days. After that you would be able
to manage your basic needs so would be required to move back out to the
estate back into the barracks unless you have someplace else to go. Is that
satisfactory?" Aaron nodded his head. The doctor was going to release him
the next day so Coby and I went on about our business.

Coby

When I left the hospital room I pretty much figured that Stuart was going
to cut to the chase with Aaron and involve the young man sexually so it was
no surprise to come back to the room to see Stuart wiping Aaron down. His
offering to house Aaron while he recuperated was another matter entirely
and I wasn't pleased that he'd brought it up in Aaron's presence. I left
the room on the pretext of calling Celia which I had no intention of
doing. I returned a few minutes later and laid out the plans to house Aaron
at the house in Belgravia until he got the cast removed then we'd take him
back to the estate. I chose the house in town instead of the estate due to
distance and the fact I just didn't want Celia involved in it any more than
necessary. It would also keep me in town for a few days to learn my
directions and other such things.

On the way home I let the boy know that how he handled the situation didn't
please me. The relief of pressure for Aaron issue I was still holding
judgment on.

"Well I didn't suck him or fuck him and he didn't touch me," Stuart said
defensively. I explained that I understood that and since we were on the
topic and since he was going to taking care of Aaron's bathing needs, he
needed to keep that distance. I explained the issues of power and control,
employee employer and how Aaron might not want to engage with Stuart that
way, his might feel that his employment situation was on the line so he
would do it to keep his job while crossing his own boundaries.

"I would never do that Coby."

"I know that, but Aaron doesn't and it wouldn't matter how many times you
told him that, the notion would always be present in the back of his
mind. Trust me Stuart I know what I'm talking about.

"Well I'm going to have to be naked to give him a shower and he really does
need a shower Coby." I agreed that Aaron needed a shower and also suggested
that Stuart could wear a swim suit of even underwear to wash the
boy. Stuart opined that would likely make Aaron feel pretty uncomfortable
and I agreed but left it up to Stuart, who I knew, would strip naked to
wash the young man regardless.

The first few days were fine, no problems, after we moved Aaron into a room
in the 6 bedroom Belgravia house. Like the rest of bedrooms it was en suite
but was on the 3rd floor. Much of the houses' décor was modern as
opposed to the heaviness of the antiquity at the estate. Stuart took care
of his duties to Aaron and the 3 of us spent the days roaming around the
area and enjoying the stores and shops.

Stuart and I of course were ensconced in the master suite and of course we
fucked ever night. On the 3rd night I woke for some reason and discovered
Stuart was gone. His side of the bed was still slightly warm so he couldn't
have been gone long. I slipped out of bed and pulled on a pair of briefs,
knowing where he was, checking our bathroom anyway. I headed quickly
upstairs to Aaron's room and through the closed door could hear the soft
muffle of voices but not what was being said although I got the sense that
there was disagreement. Hand tight on the door knob I cracked it an inch.

"No Stuart, this isn't a good idea," I heard Aaron say in a soft but firm
voice.

"It'll be fine Aaron, I promise."

"No, I don't feel right Stuart. Sure, I would like to be with you but not
this way."

"Don't worry Aaron, I promise, okay, you'll be fine."

I was fucking pissed.  First it was the hired help, second I knew he was
trying to fuck the young man, but mostly he was forcing Aaron against
Aaron's stated will. I opened the door and stepped into the room and slid
along the short wall toward the room proper. There was dim light coming
from the bathroom and I could see Stuart on the bed straddling Aaron's
hips, holding the young man's erect cock upright and backing up to
it. Neither of them saw me.

"No Stuart, please, don't do this." Aarons voice had taken on a different
tone; one verging on fear. I got up next to the bed, reached out and
grasped Stuart by the forearm pressing my thumb onto his ulnar
nerve. Stuart screamed as much shock as in pain. I numbed his entire arm
and it hurt. I tugged, jerking Stuart off of Aaron hoping not to injure
Aaron in the process.

"Aaron, this is not your fault, please believe me, not your fault," I said
as I headed to leave the room with Stuart in tow, trying to pull away and
yelling about how bad it hurt. His hard cock whacked me in the hip a couple
of times before I got him out the door, closing it behind us.

Stuart wiggled, cried, pulled and tried to him me with his other hand all
the down the stairs and down the hall to our room. I went into the dressing
room, Stuart still in tow and crying, peeled a sash off of my bathrobe and
immediately got it tied around one of Stuart's wrists. I quickly whipped
him around, snagged his other arm and tugged it behind him and trussed him
up then led him to our bed where I pushed him down face first.

"No Coby, you can't do this, I won't let you," Stuart all but screamed. I
was on the bed next to him in an instant, a hand pressed against his bound
wrists. He wiggled like mad so I hooked one of his legs with mine then
slammed the palm of my hand down on his bare ass. The crack was incredibly
loud in the room.

"No Colby," he screamed and I hit him again on the other cheek. I was slow,
deliberate, and while not going full power, I wasn't holding much back. By
the 6th slap Stuart was crying and his delicious little ass was getting
red. I didn't stop.

"I told you, when you act like a child you'll be treated like one." Slap

"I won't do it again Colby I swear I won't," Stuart squirmed and cried.

"I know you won't." Slap

"No please Coby, stop, you're hurting meeeee." Stuart was sobbing. I
slapped him again. That made 11 or 12.

"Oohhh god Coby," he said, his voice seeming to have changed.  "Oohhh god
Coby harder." I whacked him again and got the same request. I slapped him
harder yet.

"I'm a bad boy Coby," he sobbed, "you have to punish me Coby." I realized
at that moment that I was raging hard. My cock practically hurt it was so
hard. I hit Stuart again and again he wiggled and squirmed, all the while
sobbing.

"Stop Coby, please stop," he cried out, his body heaving from the crying
and the exertion. I slapped twice more before he said,

"You have to fuck me Coby, right now; I need you to fuck me hard Coby. Put
your hard cock in my ass right here right now, no lube Coby right now."
Stuart had looked over his shoulder at me, tears running down his face but
a determined expression and full of lust on his smooth face.

I got up and peeled my briefs off and stroked my cock, amazed and how hard
it was.  Hands on Stuart's hips, I jerked the boy closer to the edge of the
bed and I shoved one of Stuart's legs over. I spit in my hand and rubbed it
all over the head of my cock, then did it again. I leaned forward, peeled a
cheek open and pushed my swollen cock head against his asshole and forced
it inside of him.

"Aaaiiiiieeeeeeee," he screamed out as loud as I'd ever heard anyone
scream. "Oohhh god." I didn't spare him mercy but pushed my thick cock all
the way inside of him and started fucking him right off the bat.

"You are a bad boy Stuart," I said as fucked him hard, and brought my hand
down on his butt cheek. I wasn't slapping him hard at all but certainly
enough to cause some pain.

"This is what happens to bad boys Stuart." Slap. "This is what will happen
every time you're a bad boy Stuart," I yelled and slapped his other cheek.

"Oh fuck yes Coby, oh fuck yes, spank me beat me fuck me Coby I'm a bad boy
you need to teach me a lesson, Ohhh fuck Coby spank me and fuck me."

Spank and fuck I certainly did. Fuck and spank I also did. Finally I just
plain fucked his sorry red ass for at least 5 minutes.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming Coby, I'm cumming," Stuart finally groaned and I felt
his asshole constrict against my cock and I began blasting him full of pent
of angry cum. I felt a solid 6 pulses, followed by throbs that may or may
not have contained sperm. Stuart lay there gently moving his hips, probably
grinding his own hard cock against the bed covers.

I leaned forward and untied his hands and retrieved the sash. I then jerked
my cock out of Stuart's ass knowing that it would hurt to some degree. God
knows I wanted to stay there buried deep inside of him and then turn him
over and hug and kiss him then maybe even make love to him. Instead I took
the sash into my dressing room and replaced it. When I returned to the room
Stuart was rolling over, tears still coming down his face, his cock still
raging hard.

"God Coby that was..." he started to say but I interrupted him.

"Get up," I commanded loudly.

"Whaa..." he started to say

"I said get up right fucking now." Stuart got to his feet and looked toward
me.

"I, I don't understa..."

"Stop, I yelled. "What you did is unspeakable young man. What you almost
did was despicable. I am so disappointed in you Stuart I can't begin to
express it. If you were a grown man I would beat you within an inch of your
miserable life. Now go to your room."

"But; I thought; I wanted to be with you, especially now," he said.

"You don't deserve that kind of treatment, attention, or affection. You
don't deserve to feel good when a young man upstairs is mostly likely
fearing for his job and maybe his life just because you wanted to get
off. No way Stuart, now get your sorry ass out of my sight."

"But Coby," he started to say. I moved quickly toward him and a manner that
could only be interpreted as threatening.

"If you open your mouth one more time I am going to beat you. We will talk
about it in the morning. Go!" The expression on his smooth young face was
one of utter despair. Head hanging low he left the room, still sobbing. I
went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up, pulled on my underwear and went
upstairs where I knocked gently on Aaron's door and went it.

I went to the side of his bed and sat down. Tears were visible on the boys'
face and he too looked pretty grief stricken.

"Coby I couldn't stop him," he said, his voice breaking.

"I know Aaron, and I'm here to assure you that none of that is your fault
in any way shape or form. All of it is on Stuart and I assure you it will
not happen again. Further I want you to know that your job is not in
jeopardy because of this nor will there be any repercussions."

"What about this," he said indicating his arms. "I still need help Coby."

"If you're comfortable with it, Stuart can still wash you and if the issue
comes up, no pun intended, relieve you in the same manner that he has
before. I don't have a problem with that. I have a problem with the fact
that he tried to fuck you and continued even after your protests which I
wish to thank you for. Not many young men would have turned down that
opportunity. That tells me a lot about you Aaron." I took his bed cover and
wiped his cheeks.

"If you'd rather not be in that position with Stuart I will bathe you or we
can hire a nurse. Regardless, Stuart will be offering you a profound
apology tomorrow morning." Aaron nodded his head.

"He's a nice boy Coby; I like him a lot and I wouldn't mind being with him
but he's my boss and his station is way above mine so I understand that it
shouldn't happen." He was quiet a moment then,

"Can I tell you something Coby, in confidence?" I assured him that he could
always talk to me and it would always be in confidence no matter what.

"I've known I was gay since I was little and until Stuart, you know, did
what he did at the hospital; I've never been with another person. I was so
surprised that he wanted to help me in that way and every time he bathes me
I get so hard and I can't help it no matter how hard I try to stop it. When
he does me it's the most amazing thing. It's like I've waited for so long
for something like that to happen and I don't want it to stop even though I
know it has to. I wanted to put my cock in him Coby, I wanted to really bad
but it just wasn't right to do it like that. Really it's not right to do it
at all."

I listened to Aaron with empathy and full understanding. He needed to talk,
to share about himself and his feelings and as I listened I came to like
the young man for what he stood for and for his sincerity. "I've wondered
it would be like to be with him like that. I've wondered too," he said
softly, his head turned away from me, "What it would be like to be with you
too Coby or you and Stuart together." My head exploded but of course Aaron
saw none of that as he turned his head back to me.

"I can't even believe I said that Coby. I'm so sorry please forgive
me. That was so wrong but I just felt like I needed to get that out. I've
never talked to anybody about my feelings and suspicions but I feel so safe
and comfortable with you and it's almost like the chance of a lifetime to
say stuff."

I did not get any sense that the young man was making a play, making a
suggestion, or doing anything to further his chances of having his
fantasies come true. He was just processing, just being honest, and as I
would eventually learn, just being Aaron. I also realized that despite his
age, Aaron was still a naïve young boy.

"Well I'm flattered that you would think of me in that way Aaron. As I'm
sure you are aware there are multiple problems inherent in employee
employer sexual encounter, secrecy being about the least of them and
blackmail or kidnapping the worst."

"Oh my gosh Coby I would never ever tell anyone about what has
happened. That just wouldn't be right at all and that other stuff, I can't
even imagine thinking about it let alone doing it. No, I was raised better
than that Coby, those things are private." Aaron was so ferocious in his
statement that I had to stifle a smile but it certainly endeared him to me
that much more. And it made me start to consider the possibility of a 3 way
with him.

Stuart had already mentioned his desire to be with me and an older person,
at least older than Llya, a man. Aaron was in fact a man and despite the
fact that he was an employee he had a great many attributes that I admired
and I felt that, overall, choosing him as a third party could well prove
very successful, especially since he'd already been engaged with Stuart to
some degree.

"I'm sure you wouldn't Aaron, I'm sure you wouldn't. Listen, I'm very
thankful that you told me about yourself, I'm not in the least offended at
my involvement in your fantasy and in all honesty if I had to pick someone
to fill such a position as you suggested then I can't think of a finer
young man to fit the bill."

The boy beamed at the praise. I shook his hand, sort of, and left the room.

I went downstairs and got a beer then went up to the 3rd floor and out onto
the rooftop patio to sit and think as I gazed out on the lights of
London. My brain ran through the evenings events. I felt that I let myself
down by fucking Stuart, by giving him what he wanted sexually. The fact was
that I had been incredibly turned on by the spanking. Still I felt
vindicated by chewing his ass out and sending him to his room as much as I
wanted to hold him and cuddle him and kiss him and love him. But he had a
lesson to learn and I felt that, in the long run it all worked out for the
best. I heard the slider open and then close and footsteps approaching.

"Why are you out of your room Stuart," I said kindly before he even came
into sight.

"I needed to talk, to apologize," he said in a breaking voice as he stepped
into my view and sat in a chair facing me.

"I told you we would talk about it in the morning yet here you are,
disobeying my order. Again." Stuart was hunched, his clasped hands behind
his head, his shoulders shaking as he sobbed. He started to get up and
commanded him to sit.

"Do you realize what you did Stuart? And the worst part of it; is that
young man is down the hall right now blaming himself for what happened, or
almost happened. He was scared out of his wits and crying when I went into
his room. You can tell me what happened but I seriously don't think you
fully realize what you did and were about to do." I was quiet and allowed
him to process what I had said. "Stuart," I said and he mumbled a
what. "Look at me." He raised his head and made eye contact, his eyes blood
shot and wet, his face wet and contorted in grief, for he was grieving.

"If I ever hear of you pulling that kind of stunt again, I will beat the
shit out of you. It won't be a spanking, it will be a beating." I let that
sink in.

"Coby," he started and I stopped him. I spoke softly.

"Go to your room Stuart. I want you downstairs in the library at 7
a.m. sharp. Do not be late." There was no movement for a half minute then
he got up and walked away. I finally finished my beer and put the bottle in
the trash can and headed downstairs to my bedroom, stopping by Aaron's room
on the way.

Stuart was in the library on time and as he sat in an arm chair in front of
me he did so slowly, wincing as he lowered himself.

"A little sore," I asked. He nodded his head.

"For a variety of reasons."

"Good," I said. He looked at me, a sad expression on his face. "Tell me
exactly why I am so pissed off and then tell me exactly what you have
learned from this experience. Stuart paused in thought even though I knew
he'd spent most of the night thinking about it.

"What I did was rape, or almost rape. That I tried to rape an employee
makes it all worse. It was unconscionable. I have no excuse for my behavior
and will not offer one." His voice was strong, clear and steady and he was
sincere.

"I learned that I have to be aware of my actions at all times and I need to
learn to control my emotions unless or until there is a reason to let my
emotions go. When a person says no, regardless of the situation I need to
listen, consider it and act accordingly. I learned that there will be
consequences and I learned that my position in the house will not spare me
those consequences if and when they come from you or you have any control
over them. I understand why I was sent to my room and not allowed to sleep
with you. I am profoundly sorry for what I did Coby. I am so, so sorry that
I put Aaron in such a tenuous position." Tears started to form at the
corner of Stuart's eyes.

"What do you intend to do about it?"

"I intend to apologize to Aaron the first opportunity I have and tell him
that none of it was his fault, it was all mine and understand if he doesn't
want me to attend to his needs any longer."

Right on time there was a knock at the door and I saw Aaron standing
there. I beckoned him to come in, which he did. The young man came in and I
told him to sit. It didn't look like he got much sleep the night before
either. He looked so vulnerable and young; my heart went out to him. Stuart
stood before Aaron.

"Aaron, I want to apologize from the bottom of my heart for what I did to
you last night. It was completely selfish on my part completely demeaning,
disrespectful and possibly destructive to you. I cannot say enough how
sorry I am for my appalling and abysmal behavior and I cannot even bring
myself to ask your forgiveness. I completely understand if you choose to
not have any contact with me for the duration of your stay in our
home. Again, I am so sorry."  Before Stuart could resume his seat Aaron
stopped him.

"Wait Stuart." He stood up and faced his adversary. "Thank you for saying
all of that and I do forgive you. I want us to be friends, at least under
this roof, and even when I got back to work if we can. And I still need a
lot of help. Coby offered to do it or even hire a nurse to come in and do
it but I really want you to help me Stuart; that is if you will."

It was kind of sappy, especially the expression on the young man's face but
still, it was cool to and I felt the tension literally melt from the room.

"I would like that very much Aaron. I like you too and want us to be
friends, even back at the estate."

"Aaron," I asked and both boys turned toward me. "How would it be if both
Stuart and I chose to help shower you?"

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