Date: Fri, 10 Mar 2006 17:10:44 -0800 (PST)
From: taarob <taarob@yahoo.com>
Subject: Protecting David-Alex's Story 24

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From the previous chapter:
When Ben was gone Larry pulled me down onto the bed and
wrapped me in his arms.  His voice was soft.  "We're so
fucking lucky that we've got each other.  I keep thinking of
Ben goin home to he don't fuckin know what.

"Larry, we gotta do something about that."

"Alex I can't see that there's much that we can do.  Ben
could.  He needs to go to the cops or at least let us take
pictures or something."

The phone rang and Larry leaned over and grabbed it.  He
looked at the caller ID and said, "It's your dad."

I reached for the phone.  "Good I wanna talk to him....I
think."


                    Protecting David-Alex's Story 24


I took the phone.  "Hi, Dad."  I always try to picture him
in a specific room in the house in Milwaukee, right now I
think he's in the family room, which is right off the
kitchen.

David said, "How are you, Son, everything okay, how's your
back?"

"Pretty good.  My grades are good and I've been doing pretty
good with investments, my back is totally healed."

"How's Larry?"  I thought I heard Mark say something in the
background.

"He's good.  We're both studying hard."  I was waiting for
him to ask about Ben.

"Well good.  I got a letter from the dean of the business
school telling me what a great paper you turned in on the
inverted yield curve.  He was very impressed.  He sent me a
copy."

"He did...I mean he was?"  I really didn't think that it was
that big of a deal.

David laughed.  "Didn't they tell you that they did?"

"Well yeah, they said they liked it.  I didn't really think
it was that important."

"It was first class work, Alex.  And that kinda leads me to
something that I've been thinking about doing."  This could
be real good or real bad.

"Yeah?"

"I'm gonna let you handle the investing on more of your
money, say..five percent of your trust.  You also get to
spend or invest the income on that money."  He laughed.
"That's the good part.  I also want you to start paying your
regular bills with it.  Things like food and utilities, I'll
send you a list.  I talked to Carl Henlin at HSBC and he's
setting up an online checking account and all you have to do
is transfer the money from the brokerage account as you need
it.  Oh and you'll also have to set money aside for the
taxes on your house.  If you continue to make the return on
that money that you've been getting since we first started
this you should be able to do all of that and have plenty
left over.  But it also means that if you want a car or
whatever, it has to come from that money."  He paused and
chuckled.  "Am I freaking you out?"

I laughed.  "I'm not sure what to make of it.......but no
you're not freaking me out.  What about Susan and Marie?
Do I pay them too?"

"No.  No they're paid out of a fund that I keep for security
but you will have to give them the money that they need to
buy your food and your dry cleaning and any things like that
that you use daily.  I suggest that you set up a cash fund
at the house, something that they can draw out of and turn
in receipts.  You'll need to keep a simple set of books of
some sort but no need to make it real complicated."

"You're trying to teach me to be responsible aren't you?"
Larry was lying on the bed smiling.

"Alex, it's just so easy to lose track of reality when
everything is done for you.  I want you to do ordinary
things, like go grocery shopping, things that everyone does.
This isn't something that I'm doing to you as punishment and
we're sure as hell not abandoning you.  We're right here, a
phone call or email away and if this doesn't work we'll go
back to the old way.  I believe you can do this, Alex."

"Okay, so if there's extra money I can do anything I want
with it, right?"

"Absolutely.  Although I know that you know that I hope you
won't do anything foolish.  But if you want to do something
foolish, that's your call.  This is all about growing up and
being responsible but it's also about freedom."

"Dad, when do we start it?"

"Let's figure the first of the month.  I'll have Carl give
you a call and get you set up with the checking account."

"Okay, I'm cool with it.  Can I ask you about something
else?  You got a minute?"

"Ask away."

"Larry's best friend is Ben Walworth.  I don't know if you
know the name or not."

"I do.  Actually I know the family quite well.  I suppose I
knew the grandmother better than anyone, she was a client."

"What did you think of George Walworth, Ben's dad?"

David seemed to hesitate.  "Ahh, rigid."

"Well the thing is that he hits Ben.  I mean not all the
time but way too much and Ben has gotten to the point where
he's really afraid of him.  Ben showed up here a couple of
days ago with a black eye and a split lip."

"Is Ben your age?"

"Yes and he knows that he could go to the police but for one
thing his dad is really connected politically, he's even
running for the state senate but the other thing is that Ben
loves him despite what he's been doing to him and he doesn't
want him hurt."

David sighed and said, "Sometimes there's no other way and
besides the guy has got to know that the possibility exists
that the boy will call the cops."

"Okay.....the other thing is this.  We told Ben that if he
needed to he could come over here if things looked bad at
home.  But the thing that I'm wondering about is what if Ben
is here and his dad shows up and there's some sort of
confrontation.

I could practically hear David starting to pace.  "That
could be bad."  He was silent for a minute and I could hear
him talking to Mark in the background.

"The thing is that Ben doesn't have a lot of money.  He said
that his grandma left him money that he gets when he's
twenty-one but right now it only pays for college."

David said, "Well he's right about that.  She did leave him
quite a lot of money but if I'm remembering the provisions
of the trust correctly it does just give him money for
school.  However, and I'd have to check this, most trusts
have an emergency clause that might be able to be invoked.
I'll check into it.  His trust is at the same bank where
Jack and I are on the board and I'll have someone look into
it.  It seems to me that Grace didn't make the father a
trustee, which would make things easier.  The thing that I'm
most concerned about right now is security.   You're up
there in the mountains away from everything.  I have to talk
to someone but I may make some changes in your security."

David seemed to pause and then said, "So Ben is a good
friend?"  Well that's one way to ask the question.

"He's Larry's best friend and really I guess that he's my
best friend now too.  He's a great guy and Larry and I sit
here wondering if today is the day is dad will go too far."

I could hear the concern in David's voice.  "Well a best
friend is a good thing to have.  I promise you that
I'll.....do something."  David never says that lightly. "Oh,
Alex, Mark wants to talk to you."

I heard the phone being handed off and then Mark voice.
"Hey, Bud."

"Hi, Dad."

"Alex, I want you to keep next Thursday thru Sunday open.
Emma is sending a plane and she says that you and Larry are
getting on it or she'll have the some branch of the military
bring you to Washington."  He laughed.  "Don't test her."

"I know, Dad, I've been talking to her and I know that she's
getting antsy and we had figured on doing this soon anyway.
She's sending a plane?"

Mark laughed.  "They don't call it Emma's Air Force for
nothing.  The family has all kinds of planes, each one
charged to a different company.  She misses you and you need
to do this."

"We will, Dad.  Have you found anyone for my training yet?"

"Yes.  He's been out of the country but he should be calling
you next week.  I gave him your cell phone number.  His name
is Nels Falkenberg, he's a former SEAL and I filled him in
on your circumstance.  Supposedly he's got quite a facility
there in Denver but try it and see what you think.  I asked
him to help you with some.....extreme self-defense
training."

"I thought that I already had that."

"Not this, Alex, you haven't had anything like this."

After I finished the call I climbed back onto the bed and
lay down in front of Larry so that he was spooning me.  He
pulled me back against him and brought his knees up under my
legs and it felt like he was totally enveloping me.  With
his arms around me and his warm breath on the back of my
neck I felt totally secure and I filled him in on the parts
of my conversation with David and Mark that he didn't hear.

"You think that I should have told him about Ben's dad?"

He kissed my shoulder and said, "I dunno.....but something
had to be done.  Will David check with you before he does
anything?"

"I'm not sure.  Typically he would check out what I said and
then.......I'm just not sure.  But I know that he
understands how sensitive the situation is."

Larry didn't say anything for a while and then said, "You
wanna do anything today?  We could go into the city."

I whispered,  "I'm happy doing this.  We spend the whole
week in the city."  I kissed his arm and whispered.  "I
dreamed about you last night."

He said quietly, "Tell me."

I shivered and pulled his arms more tightly around me.  "It
was about when.....you know.....they had me."  I sighed.
"And it was like I was watching what they did to me."

Larry tightened his arms around me and said, "Alex you don't
have to do....."

I interrupted him.  "No....it's okay.  I saw what they did
but somehow it was okay.....I mean I saw it but I didn't
relive it, you know?  It was like I was above
it.....watching.....and you were holding me.....just like
you are now, just like this...and everything was okay.  But
it changes you.....I told myself that I wouldn't let that
happen.....but it did.  I never used to be afraid
before...but now sometimes I am."

Larry stretched out his legs and then gently turned me to
face him.  He held my face in his hands and kissed me slowly
and deeply.  He broke the kiss and said softly, "It'll get
better, Alex.  And I'll always be here to hold you."

After a few minutes Larry clicked on the television and then
said, "Turn over onto your stomach and I'll rub your back."

He stretched his legs out and I laid across the top of them
so that my waist was directly over his crotch and he had
access to my back and my butt.  I pulled a pillow over
folded my arms on it and the rested my head on my arms while
I watched an old movie.

Larry rubbed my back and shoulders lightly with one hand
while the other hand rested lightly on my butt.
Occasionally a finger would slide down between my ass cheeks
to my asshole but it didn't stay, just played for a second
and left.

After a while I heard him snap open a bottle of lube and I
started to look up but he gently pushed my head down and
said, "Nothing major, just relax."

He continued rubbing my back but now the finger that had
just made a quick guest appearance at my butt before came
back for a longer stay.  It was a simple movement.  After
lubing my butt one finger slipped quickly inside of it and
then out.  It didn't go in far, not even far enough to touch
my prostate but he repeated that movement every couple of
seconds.  It didn't hurt at all and it didn't even really
feel sexual, it was lighter than that less intrusive but it
was continuous and the really soothing feeling of his other
hand rubbing my back was always there.

After about ten minutes my attention was really beginning to
be drawn to it and after twenty it filled my mind with
radiating waves of pleasure bordering on pain.

Finally I couldn't stand it any longer and I lifted my head
and said, "Why don't you fuck me?"

He pushed my head back down.  "Later."

"Later?  I figure you got like a minute before I shoot on
your leg and then my interest is gonna drop off fast."

He laughed and wiggled his legs out from underneath me and
lay down next to me with his arm around my shoulder and
neck.  He nibbled on the lobe of my ear and kissed my neck.
He said softly, "You sure think about sex a lot."

I rolled onto my side and kinda pulled him half on top of
me.  "Hey, you're the one that started it."  His cock was
getting hard and as it did it was rubbing up the inside of
my thigh.

Larry was letting his hair grow a little bit longer and it
was becoming like an obsession for me, I couldn't keep my
fingers out of it, it was like this rich thick brown color
with some very dark gold highlights.  I was forever feeling
it and smelling it and rubbing my face in it, something
Larry thought was hysterical.  I ran my fingers through it
now and pulled his head down and chewed lightly on his lips.

He was very gently humping his cock against my inner thigh
while we kissed.  I said, "I need to buy jeans."

"Huh?"

"I just remembered.  I need to buy jeans; will ya remind me
next week when we're in town?  I need to get em, I've only
got one pair."

He made a face.  "How can you only have one pair?  You had
like ten pairs."

"I dunno.  But when we moved they didn't make the trip.
They aren't anywhere."

"Okay, I'll remind you.  Can we get back to this now?"

I grinned.  "I think you were telling me that you love me."

He said with a note of exasperation, "I started to make
serious love to ya and your thinking about your damn jeans."

I laughed.  "Actually I started out thinking about your
jeans."

He grinned.  "Whadya mean?"

"The other day...the day we met at the library and then had
lunch together?  Well you were walking down that long
staircase and you were wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and
every time you moved your cock and balls just seemed to
shift over and I was mesmerized just watching that happen.
I got so fucking hard.  If you had said, "Alex, I'm gonna
fuck you right here, right now!"  I woulda said that that
was fantastic cause I wanted you so fucking bad."  I laughed
and pulled his face to mine.  "Course I feel that way a
lot."

Larry bent forward and took my cock into his mouth while his
hand tightened around my balls and pulled them gently down.
He stared up into my eyes while he sucked and then finally
let my cock drop and moved on to my balls, taking them into
his mouth one at a time and driving me crazy with need.

Pushing my knees up toward my chest his mouth went to my
perineum where he sucked and nibbled.  It's a really intense
area for me and he has me trying to climb outta my skin.  He
likes it when I do it to him too but I don't think it's as
big a deal for him as it is for me.  He's also discovered
the area behind my knees, which surprised even me.  I had no
idea it was such a sensitive spot for me.

Larry drops my knees to his upper thighs and says, "I'm
gonna fuck ya now."  He knows, that when it comes to sex
anyway, that I want him to take charge and it's something
he's good at because he's basically a take-charge kind of
guy.  I'm not sure where this submissiveness comes from
concerning sex because I'm really not that way in any other
aspect of my life, just the opposite really.

He positions his cock and moves slowly forward for barely an
inch and then he stops and backs off and after a moment
repeats himself.  He's outta of me before my muscles have a
chance to spasm and when he reenters it's okay and he moves
slowly all the way into me.  My knees automatically come up
and my legs go around his waist and he's staring down into
my eyes as he begins to fuck.

He kisses me as he slowly thrusts.  "You liked having Ben
fuck you?"

I nodded.  "It was hot.  What made it really hot was having
you there, watching me getting fucked by him.....and then
sucking you.  We gonna do it again?"

He sat back on his heels but kept slowly humping me and
started to gently stroke my cock up and down. "Maybe,
probably."  He grinned.  "One part of me doesn't want to
share you with anyone ever and another part just thinks it's
totally fucking hot.  But you were right, I think Ben is the
only other person that I could stand to have fuck you, but
with Ben....well, it's almost like he's my brother or some
shit.  Anyway, knowing how much you turn him on turns me on
too.  So, yeah, we'll probably do it again."

He dropped my cock and bent back down over me and kissed me
lightly.  His hands held my head.  "I love you.  I fucking
love you more than anything."  He laughed and shook his
head.  "What I feel for you is amazing.....and I don't wanna
fuck it up.  So just because something seems hot to me that
doesn't mean that I want you to do something that you don't
wanna do.  I love Ben too but it's nothing, nothing compared
to my feelings for you.....and I know that he's hot for you
too but he's also a really gentle guy and I know by the way
that he looks at you that he'd never hurt you."

I pulled his head down and kissed him hard sucking his
tongue into my mouth and hanging onto it while he began to
fuck me faster and deeper.