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presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you
get any mind-blowing sex scenes.  If you are bothered by same sex
relationships, read no farther.

This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a
fanciful setting.  It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story.

Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of
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Hope that you continue to enjoy.       LJB

To Fulfill a Prophesy


Section 39

Jamie - Saturday afternoon

Denny had warned us my Mother would be arriving.  He had it down to almost
the exact minute.  He had also been the one to arrange for us to handle the
situation.  It was a trade off.  He felt he needed to tell Uncle Ted he was
the fourth Guardian, but Uncle Ted then arranged with Dad for us to be
allowed to handle the coming problem.  They did not demand details, they
simply agreed they would support our requests.

Before she arrived, we knew what Mom wanted.  Everything was collapsing in
on her.  She was virtually broke and was traveling a step or two ahead of
the bill collectors.  Eduardo was an expensive toy.  I knew why she had
divorced Dad, but I never truly understood why she married the other three.
It wasn't just a matter of sex.  Unlike Dad, she always picked men who
would be financially dependent on her in an irresponsible manner.  It was a
need she seemed to have.  When Davey helped me focus my mind on her, I knew
she was coming to barter with Dad.  She had formed a flimsy idea, out of
desperation, that she could get money from him, for allowing me to live
with him.  It fit into her plan perfectly, when she had called the school
and found out I was already here.  She had even at one point had a thought,
that this was `selling' me, but she quickly drove the concept from her
thoughts as being unacceptable.

After Mr. Bailey and I arrived on Friday, I went with my Dad to his office.
I told him what was going to happen this evening and confirmed he would
allow us to handle this problem.  Uncle Ted had talked to him and supported
our request, so Dad was prepared to let us go ahead.  I gave him a list of
financial details which we were proposing and he scanned them carefully.

"I was prepared to give her a lot more than this to have you here."  Dad
told me.

"Giving it to her is not enough."  I replied.  "She has to learn how to
handle the money and herself, or she will just be back for more."

"You have become very wise, in a very short time."  Dad said.  "I will make
these arrangements, exactly as you have requested."

"I've always been smart, Dad."  I responded.  "I've just learned how to use
it properly.  I'm also going to need you to do certain things at the party
tonight."  I asked him not to argue with Mom, or Eduardo and to remove
himself from them, without any discussion, as soon as he felt it practical.
He agreed.

Uncle Ted was also co-operative, when I asked him to arrange for security,
not to impede the taxi, or it's occupants, when they arrived.  He asked if
he could help any other way and I suggested to him he remind my Mother
about the Prophesy, if he found an opportunity, but not to argue with
anyone.  He said if the opportunity presented itself, he would do what he
could.

Friday evening we put all of this out of our minds and enjoyed our dinner
and celebrations.  The food was excellent and everyone enjoyed learning
about the different parts of the meal and the proper way of using the
utensils.  We all knew we would need this information, for attending many
future functions and this, was a far more interesting way of learning, than
having someone give us a lecture and holding up a fork.

When my Mother arrived, the timing couldn't have been better.  Dad handled
himself like a trooper and let me guide the activity.  There were no
displays, or arguments, there was just a finish to our excellent dinner.
Dad withdrew and went to bed, before anything could heat up and as soon as
I gave Mom and Eduardo the necessary instructions, Davey and I also removed
ourselves from the situation.  Kevin told me later, Uncle Ted brought up
the Prophesy and left Mom thinking about what might be going on.

Davey had suggested visiting her in her dreams, to reinforce we were in
control, but I had thought of a more subtle way, to let her know we meant
business.  I placed a picture of the four of us in her memory, which was
long before she had ever met the other three Guardians.  It was subtle and
would only be recalled, when she searched for a memory of when she decided
to make her trip here.  I did not know I could do this, but Davey and Denny
guided me.  Denny's power and knowledge was growing very rapidly, but he
didn't seem changed by it in any way.

The meeting on Sunday morning went exactly as Denny had told us.  I was
amused by Eduardo.  He and I had never gotten along very well, he had even
tried to bully me one time, so having him removed from Dad's office was
kind of fun.  I'm glad Mom realized, she was getting a good deal.  I was
serious about cutting her off, if she couldn't force herself to face the
inevitability of crashing on the path she was currently following.  Happily
for both of us, we did not have to explore that option.

With the matter settled and behind us, we were now free to enjoy the rest
of this weekend's birthday celebrations.  Dad announced to us in the
gardens, the carnival would be opened starting at four o'clock, when the
guests started to arrive.  We were committed to some periods, when we would
be part of the Receiving Line, meeting guests as they arrived, but the rest
of the evening was for fun.  Denny wanted to go riding.  Boy, did he ever
catch on quick how to influence my Mom.  He just took her hand and asked
her and the next thing you knew, we were all going riding.

It was a great outing.  This was the first time the entire `family' had
been riding together at the same time.  Eduardo showed a side of himself, I
had not seen before.  He loved horses and could handle them like an expert.
It was something special watching him ride, too.  When we returned, we
headed for the showers and Mom went to her room.  She sent Eduardo with us.
He didn't seem too pleased, likely because he still hadn't had an
opportunity to find out, what had happened in the meeting.  I watched
Eduardo in the showers.  He seemed to take a particular interest in
checking out Mr. Bailey.

Tim Wright - Saturday afternoon

All the birthday parties I have ever known have been a few kids, maybe
games or running through a garden hose on someone's back lawn, a few
presents followed by a cake and ice cream.  Even less, if the celebrant was
one of the guys in an older group.  This was a birthday bash, I don't
expect will ever be outdone.  The dinner on Friday night was the type of
learning experience everyone should have.  The boys, old and young, learned
the basics of dining protocol, without even barely realizing it was an
educational experience.  When Ted first talked to me about it, I was a
little dubious, but the more research I did into proper etiquette, the more
I realized that his was the way to go.  We are going to have several more
such dinners, instruction included, so these skills become natural for all
of us to use.

Kevin had fore warned me, there would be a bit of a climax to the evening,
but I didn't really have any idea, what it would be.  Sitting back and
watching the details unfold before me, I was fascinated by how mature Jamie
was in guiding the players through their roles.  He seemed far beyond the
boy I had met only five days ago, but then I could see a change in all four
of the boys.  It must be because I haven't seen them on a constant basis, I
can notice some of the subtle changes.  Denny is the only one who seems to
stay exactly the young boy I first was introduced to and yet, there is
something about him I just can not put my finger on.

After the meeting he had Saturday morning, Kevin called me and said
everyone was going to go horse back riding.  I told him I had never done
that, but he insisted I come along and try.  I'm glad he did.  It was
wonderful.  Anson helped me out with tips and suggestions and I found
others were just learning as well.  We all ended up afterward in the locker
room having a group shower.  Everyone was in great spirits, except maybe
Eduardo, but even he seemed to lighten up once in the shower room.  As we
had no bathing suits brought down with us and today they were required in
the pools, we passed on a swim and headed to our various rooms to dress for
lunch.

"Are you happy, Tim ?"  Kevin asked me while we were dressing.

"I hadn't really though about it lately, Kevin," I responded, "there's been
so much going on since I came here, but yes I am.  I think I'm happier than
I can ever remember being.  And why shouldn't I be ?  I have a job I love
doing, I live in a castle, I have new people around me who are rapidly
becoming my friends and I love someone, who loves me back.  At least I
think you love me back."

"You never have to wonder about it."  Kevin told me.  "I love you more than
I have ever loved anything or anyone before.  Every moment I spend near
you, I love you more, even when I don't think there is more love in me."

"It frightened me, when I found out how young you were."  I confided to
him.  "At 16, I felt I couldn't expect you to make a life decision, but I
knew I wanted to be with you as long as you wanted me.  Then Ted and Dale
talked with me and told me you were very mature in your feelings and once
you had made a decision, it would be final.  I am so glad I trusted them.
And I trusted you."

"I belong to you, now and forever."  he vowed.  He walked over to me and
wrapping his arms around my neck, laid his head on my chest.  "We are one
and I am bound to you, just as I am bound to my brothers.  I know it, they
know it and you must know it also."  I hugged him and ran my hand over his
bare back and up through his soft hair, holding him close to me.

"I know it."  I affirmed.  "And I will always try to be worthy of having
you and your love."  I kissed him on the forehead.  This was a moment of
affirmation, not passion and I believed he recognized the difference, just
as I had.  We slowly disengaged ourselves and resumed dressing.

"How do you feel about Ted ?"  he asked.  "I don't mean whether you like
him or not.  I know you do.  I mean do you have personal feelings about his
relationship with me."

"I think he has been very wise, to let us figure out where we stand with
each other, before he tried to interact too much with us."  I answered.  "I
think in the end, his adopting you may be the best for you and everyone
else.  It would give you a family, which I could join, instead of us just
being a lone couple.  It legally unites you with the boys you already have
accepted as your brothers and it gives you a true home, in addition to what
we create."

"I felt proud last night when Dean introduced me to Aunt Brenda as one of
Ted's sons."  he admitted.

"So did I."  I admitted to myself, as much as to Kevin.

"Would you be bothered if I started calling Ted, `Dad' and Dean, `Uncle' ?"
he wanted to know.  "Please really think about it and be honest with me."

"I will never be dishonest with you, Kevin."  I vowed.  "Would you feel
more a part of the family, if you did that ?"  He thought carefully for a
while.

"It's as much an expression of respect, as being included."  he finally
replied.  "I think it acknowledges how important they are and all they have
done for me.....for us.  Yes, being in the family is part of it, too."

"I have no objection, in fact, I feel very good about it, if you are
comfortable."  I assured him.  We finished dressing and went down to the
cafeteria to have lunch with the family group.

Everyone had arrived ahead of us, but our usual seats were waiting.  We
collected our trays and selected the items we wanted for lunch.  I
understood this afternoon and evening was the first time the cafeteria
would be totally closed in over five years.  All the staff would be at the
carnival and there would be lots of things to eat there.  This truly was a
staff celebration.

Eduardo seemed to be in a better mood as he ate lunch with the group.  I
wondered how much Brenda had actually told him, about the arrangement the
boys had made for her.  He must not yet have realized, the divorce
settlement and any alimony, with all the money in Jamie's name and the
property in Dean's, would amount to nothing.  They had protected her
completely.

Dean gave some last minute instructions and reminded each of the boys to
remain in the view of their security man at all times.  Dale with Denny,
Digger with Jamie, Jason with Kevin and Anson with Davey.  They were to be
like glue, from the time the boy left the `castle', until he was safely
tucked into bed tonight.  Denny excused himself from the table, saying he
had something he needed to do.  I noted the other three and Ted looked a
little puzzled, but no one said anything as he left.

About five minutes later, Denny returned, holding the hand of a boy roughly
his own age.  They were followed by another boy who might have been 13 or
14.  The boys came with him without any hesitation and did not seem
particularly uneasy when confronted by our large group, even with so many
adults.  I looked at the boys and knew they reminded me of someone.  They
were both quite similar.  Blonde hair, topping handsome faces.  Solid
builds with wide shoulders and narrow waist and hips, very athletic
looking.

"Ahem, Anson."  Dale called out.  "Did you misplace your twin brothers ?"
It was true.  These boys looked very much like Anson.  If he had been
older, he could easily be mistaken for their father.

"Not my brothers," Anson said.  "but I'll bet you guys are Len and Gus
Taylor."  The boys looked surprised and I'm not sure whether it was from
seeing how much Anson looked like their brother, when he moved over to
them, or because he knew their names."  He reached out to each of them and
shook their hands.  "I'm Anson" he told them.

"Everyone," Anson announced as he turned back to the group, "I'd like to
introduce you to Len," he indicated the taller, older boy, "and Gus
Taylor."  he placed his hand on the shoulder of the younger youth.  "These
are the younger brothers of our friend and co-worker, Brian Taylor."

That's right, I thought to myself.  That's who they look exactly like.
Just then, Brian came zipping around the corner, obviously looking for the
boys.  Denny spoke before he had a chance to say anything.

"They didn't wander off."  he said.  "I went and got them.  They didn't
have anything to do, so we're going to go swimming for a while.  Come on
guys, we'll get your bathing suits and you can come and change in Davey's
and my room.  Okay, Dad ?"  he asked looking to his Dad.  Ted nodded his
head.

"Don't worry, Brian."  Anson told him.  "I'll go with them.  You do
whatever it is you're doing and then meet us afterward.  Okay, Dale ?"

"I'm going too."  Dale called back.  There was a lot of movement at the
table and when the dust settled, everyone under 28 was gone.  That left me
with Dean, Ted, Debra, Digger and Eduardo, who I'm only guessing is over
28.

"Dean," Debra said, "is this going to be one of those wonderful
celebrations, like your parents use to have, where the staff are bringing
all their family ?  They were always such fun."

"Yeah."  Dean responded.  "We haven't had one for over four years.  If I
had handled their deaths better, we would have had one as a `Wake' for my
parents, but this will have to do.  I know they would love it."

"Yes, they would."  Debra answered, a tear forming in her eye.  "You know I
loved them, dearly ?"

"I know."  he affirmed.  "Deb, would you consider joining Jamie and me, as
part of the Receiving Line this afternoon ?  There will be a number of
people you will know and others, who will remember you."

"You know," she replied, "you're still the only one on earth, who can get
away with calling me "Deb" and yes, that would please me very much.  I'll
never understand why, this still feels like `home', to me."

"I'm sure some of us can keep Eduardo occupied, while you are busy."  Ted
said.  Eduardo, being very co- operative at this time, agreed we could
manage.

Brian Taylor - Saturday afternoon

Len and Gus had to come with me when I went to the `castle' on Saturday.  I
had some last minute details which needed to be dealt with and Mom was
still at work.  She was coming to the celebration from there.  When we
arrived the boys were really impressed by everything.  This is the first
time they had been on the estate.  I was on the phone, in the Security
Office and my brothers were doing something in the hallway, just outside.
I saw Denny for a moment and the next time I looked, my brothers were gone.

I figured Denny had to be involved, but the big question was where ?  I
looked at the time and it was just the end of lunch.  I'd try the
cafeteria.  Sure enough, when I rounded the corner, there they were, there
everyone was.  Before I could say a word, Denny spoke up and made
arrangements for everything.  What was I to do ?  All my bosses were on his
side.  Half an hour later, I was done and satisfied everything would run as
expected.  All the temporary staff was cleared and the check points were
all active.  I trotted over to the pool and found a whole group in it.

"Come on and get your suit on, Bri."  Anson yelled to me.

"I think I had better go out and check......."  I started to say.

"I suggest you get your suit on," Dale interrupted, "or you might find
yourself begging Anson for a set of dry clothes to wear the rest of the
day."  I looked around and Dale, Jason, Kevin and Anson were all moving in
my direction.

"Okay, guys."  I conceded.  "I got the message.  "Give me five to get
changed."

"Go use my room to change."  Anson yelled.  "And don't make us come looking
for you."  I wasn't quite sure if the last part was a joke or not, so I
didn't waste any time getting back.  The swim was really refreshing.  We
must have spent an hour after I got there.  Of course, my brothers had to
see if they were big enough to drown me yet.  They had lots of help, but
luckily, I had my own troops in the wings.  In the end, I remained
unscathed.  During the time we were in the pool, the carnival started up
their music system and that, of course, got all the kids and some of the
not so kids, anxious to get out there.

"Where's your Mom ?"  Anson asked.  I explained about her coming later from
work.  "How is she managing with her job, working part-time ?"

"It's certainly better than full time."  I replied.  Anson had become a
friend so fast, it was easy to talk with him, about things I'd never say to
others.  It was hard to believe, I had only worked for him for such a short
period.  "You'd think there would be someplace a first rate Administrative
Secretary like her could work from nine to three, so she could handle
raising her kids, but these firms are all geared to strict hours, or
nothing.  Right now we're trying to find some way to cover looking after my
brothers, when she and I are both working, during the summer holidays.  I
asked all around the neighbourhood, but either you know someone won't look
after them well, or it's so expensive we can't manage.  Of course, Len's
angry we want him to be `baby sat'.  If he were a couple years older, it
would be different.  He could have a job, looking after Gus, like I use to
look after both of them when I worked afternoons."

"I can see it's a real problem for you guys."  Anson consoled me.  "I'll
see if I can find out anything that could help."  I wasn't quite sure what
he meant by that, but figured, the more help looking, the better."  There
were piles and piles of fluffy, white towels in the locker rooms to dry
with when we were done showering off the chlorine from the pool.  We put on
bathrobes and everyone went their way to get dressed.  I told my brothers
to stay with Davey and Denny until I got them.  When we entered Anson's
room, Digger was laying on the bed, reading a book.

"I didn't realize you would be waiting, Hon."  Anson said.  "I hope I
didn't delay anything."

"No," Digger answered, "I actually wasn't even waiting for you.  I was just
resting a bit.  I figure Jamie is going to keep me running, long into the
night, tonight."  Anson turned to me.

"You have figured out by now, Digger and I are together, haven't you ?"  he
asked.  "We are one of those couples, you wondered about the other day."  I
hung my head, a little embarrassed.  "Don't worry, I told Digger about our
conversation.  I keep nothing back from my Master."  Anson, still naked,
walked over to the side of the bed where Digger was laying and knelt beside
him.  "You were curious, Brian.  You should understand I am submissive to
Digger."

"You mean you let him, like him to beat you."  I said, horrified my friend
would allow such a thing to happen.

"No, no."  Anson and Digger both spoke at the same time.  Digger swung his
legs over the edge of the bed and sat up, next to where Anson knelt.

"I would never, ever harm Anson."  he declared, reaching over and stroking
his fingers through Anson's hair.

"And I would never allow Digger, or anyone else to harm me."  Anson
certified.  I didn't understand.  "Digger and I have a relationship in
which he is dominant and I am submissive.  It means I serve him, within a
range of established limits.  He respects those limits.  In the end, we
both are satisfied by what we receive from each other."  He explained in
more detail, so I understood what they each wanted and how they provided it
for each other.  "We've told you this, because you wanted to know about
relationships, when we talked.  This is one type of male relationship.
There are many others.  I still suggest you talk to Dale, or Ted."  I think
I was finally getting his message.  If I trusted Dale or Ted with my
feelings, they could provide me with information and answers about the
things I wanted to know.

We finished dressing and headed out to each collect our boys.  As it turned
out, they were all together waiting in Davey and Denny's room.  Len and Gus
were really taken with the boy's room and hauled me around showing me all
the great things there were to do and play with.  They shared a room at
home and there was never enough space to do anything in their room.  I too
was impressed with this bedroom/sitting room, just as I had really liked
Anson and Digger's room.

Everyone had their charges.  It was nearly four o'clock.  Off we went to
join the celebration.

The Prophesy of the Guardians

The House of Chen, being both old and honourable,
shall be the Caretakers of this vision of the yet to come.

From this time forth, one son will be born to the House
of Chen in each generation to the number of 110.

These males shall be the Caretakers and shall guard this
knowledge until its time arrives.

In the world of new beginnings, a Shogun (Leader/Prince)
of infinite wealth, after being lost and found again by his
Samurai (Warrior Chief) will both learn that their real riches
lie elsewhere.  To them will come four treasures to be nurtured
and guided.  They will father the four to manhood. .  During the
course of their growth, the Father will meet a fatal end.


Each Guardian will possess gifts.

One will hold the gift of dreams and control of the emotions.

One will hold the gift of looking into and influencing the minds
of his fellow man and knowing truth.

One will hold the gift of communication and know all
languages, written and spoken.

One will hold the gift of prophesy and he will be the
catalyst to the power of the four.

Each will sense the presence of others.

Together, as one, the Guardians will hold a gift never
allowed before to man.

There are dark forces and men who fear the power of the
Guardians and would use it for their own purposes.
 			Care must be taken to preserve them while they
grow and develop their skills.  They must learn to love and
trust, so that they may serve the needs of mankind.

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