Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2011 23:21:20 +0000
From: David Lee <dlee169@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tommy and Tanner, chapter 42

Tommy and Tanner
Chapter 42

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(May 30, 2004), "Zeke" (August 29, 2005), "Tales from Bentonville"
(November 16, 2008), and "Second Chance" (September 24, 2010) under "High
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section.  There are a few short stories also: "Brad and Alan's Canoe Trip"
(April 22, 2004 under "Camping", "Of Angels and Dragons" (November 8, 2008)
under "Camping", "A Christmas Tale" (December 22, 2009) under "High
School", "Brazil Affair" (October 1, 2010) under "Beginnings" and "Seth's
Gift" (October 10, 2010) under the Science Fiction/Fantasy category.

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Tommy and Tanner
Chapter 42

By prior arrangement, Jared was dropped off with Tommy and Tanner at the
Torrance residence when the boys got to Middleton.  Lee and Peter were
there helping to prepare a steak dinner cookout in the back yard.  They
said something about its being a celebration in honor of their new son.

Tuck came downstairs and dapped fists with his brothers and Jared.  He then
took Jared up to his room to show him something on his laptop about
dolphins that he'd found on the `net.  It went into depth on the subject
that the two had been fascinated by in science class.  Lee, who was putting
the finishing touches on a salad, noticed and appreciated Tuck's taking
Jared under his wing.  Such attention would facilitate his transition and
healing.

After helping with cleanup, Lee and Peter took Jared home.  He was happy to
see that his clothes and most of his meager belongings were waiting for him
in his new room.  He loved the bed with the twin-over-full bunk arrangement
because he'd have plenty of room to stretch out and he could probably
invite someone to stay over sometime.  That would be a new experience for
him.  When he lived at home, he'd never wanted to have any friends in, even
if he'd have been allowed to, because of the possibility that Dirk would
pick on them as well as him.  For the first time in many years, he felt
relaxed.  Perhaps he could invite Tuck over.

Peter and Lee showed him around the house and told him that they were
planning to buy it as soon as Lee's condo sold.

They had been debating where they would settle and who would commute, but
Jared's addition to their family had tipped the scale in favor of this
place.  It was in a family-type neighborhood where there were other kids
around, and it was also within walking distance of the high school.  They
would miss the swimming pool and the little spa at the condo, but might put
in a hot tub to compensate.

----------

Peter and Lee had been concerned about how they could help Jared get
acquainted with more friends his age in the area and weren't sure how to
get it started.  They didn't know that plans for his assimilation into the
local teenage social structure were already in the works.

On Monday morning, Tuck called to ask if he could come over to hang with
Jared.  Peter was thrilled.  Tuck arrived on his bicycle a few minutes
later.  He asked Jared if he'd like to ride to the park, and soon the boys
were headed off, Tuck on his shiny 21 speed model and Jared on his old
hand-me-down that had seen better days.  As he watched them disappear down
the street, Peter made a mental note to take the boy bicycle shopping soon.

The two boys played Frisbee together for a while, and later another boy
their age, whom they recognized from school, joined them.  Jared's mind was
so occupied with having fun that he forgot about his problems for the
moment.  Even his healing burns didn't itch.

They took a break when the other boy left, and Tuck mentioned that he and
Bobby were now working for his brothers in the mowing business.  He asked
if Jared would like to join them.  Jared was very pleased to be invited.
It would be a way for him to have spending money.  He had been worried
about how he'd get along.  Perhaps he could save up for a new bicycle!

When the two returned to Peter's house before noon, Peter insisted that
Tuck stay for lunch.  It gave Jared a little more time with another peer
and also rewarded Tuck for his good deed of including Jared in his
activities.

----------

In the afternoon, Peter took Jared to the social services office where they
met Lee.  The three of them had an appointment with Lucille Peshel who had
been assigned to Jared's case.

Lucille rose from her desk to greet them warmly as they were ushered into
her office at the appointed time.

"I'm pleased to see that you were awarded temporary custody so quickly.
Did you have any problems with Nancy?"

"Not after her initial verbal attack on my orientation." Lee answered.
"Thanks for giving me the heads-up about her.  While I hate to use anyone's
orientation as a bludgeon, I guess there are times when you truly do have
to fight fire with fire."

"I'm pleased to have been of service to you." Lucile nodded.  "You know
that all of us in this office respect you highly."

"Thanks.  You're making me blush," Lee smiled.

"Good!

I have a number of papers for you men to sign.  They're the standard forms
that you've read many times, Lee.  May I ask you to peruse them in the
waiting room while I confer with Jared in private?"

"Of course; I know the routine."

Jared began to fidget, not knowing what the social worker would ask him.
However, the first thing she did was get him to sit down beside her and
once he began to talk with her, it was more like having a conversation with
a friendly relative than being grilled by a stranger, as he'd originally
feared.  He so very much did not want to screw up and be placed in a group
home or with someone he'd never met.  Lee and Peter might have been total
strangers until recently, but he'd already become comfortable with them.

He found that he could tell Ms. Peshel anything and everything, and soon
had done just that.  She held his hand when the tears fell as he told her
about the abuse he'd suffered at the hands of his brother and how his pleas
to his parents had fallen on deaf ears.

Lucille handed him a Kleenex and told him that things would work out.  She
would see to it.

"Do you have any idea how fortunate you are to have made a connection with
Lee Ratliff?  He's a wonderful man and has great compassion for kids who
have had it rough.  He probably won't tell you this, but because of his
dysfunctional birth family, one brother ended up unhappy in an orphanage
and another turned to drugs and was murdered.  Lee was the lucky one to
have been adopted and given a better childhood.

Now I have one more question to ask of you and it's an important one.  What
are your feelings about living in a home with two gay men?"

"I'm fine with that.  I'm honestly not sure if I'm gay or not, but I think
I might be.  I can't believe I'm saying this out loud.  I spent the weekend
around some boys who are boyfriends and I could see myself being like them.
They're really cool."

"I think you need to be open to whatever you feel inside and not decide
you're gay because you have cool friends who are.  However, if that is the
case, I believe Lee and his husband could be great role models.  Do you
think their relationship would be an embarrassment to you at school?"

"No.  I'm planning to join the gay-straight alliance group next fall that
my friends are helping to start, and I know I'll have plenty of support
from them.  In fact, one of them is Lee's nephew."

"Great!  Let's get your guardians back in to sign the papers and get you on
your way.  I'll be checking with you periodically to see if there are any
changes in your situation or feelings.  There will be a hearing later
before a local judge to rule on your case.  If all goes well, I will
recommend that your placement with Lee and Peter be made permanent.  I
think you're in for great things to come."

----------

On the way home from the appointment, Peter drove into the parking lot of
Target.  Lee had gone back to work, but the men had agreed on Peter's plan
while Jared was being interviewed.

He led Jared to the sporting goods department in the back.  Jared's face
lit up at the sight of the shiny bikes in the racks.

"Do you see anything that would be good enough for you to ride around on?"
Peter asked.

"I'd like about any of them.  Would you loan me the money to buy one?  I
can pay you back with what I earn mowing with Tuck."

"Don't worry about that.  I noticed that your birthday is coming up in a
few days and this will be a present from Lee and me.  We want you to choose
anything here that you like, or we can go to the bike shop in the next
`burb to find something else."

Jared spent several minutes looking at each bicycle trying to decide which
one was the best value for the money.  He'd been given no spending limit,
but felt he shouldn't go for the most expensive one.  A high school aged
stock-boy in the standard dress of red shirt and khaki slacks came over to
see if he could be of assistance.

"I have this one and I like it," he said.  "It's called a hybrid like
everything else these days, but in this case I guess it fits.  The 28 inch
wheels are great for long distances and the tires are thin enough for a
road trip, but still fat enough so you don't lose control as easily on
loose gravel.  It's great on the trails."

"But, it's over $200," Jared exclaimed.

"No, it's on sale.  The sign's just fallen over.  This week it's only $175,
so you could get extra stuff and still stay under $200 if that's your top
price."

Jared looked at Peter to see his reaction and was happy to see him smiling.

"We can get you a speedometer, a water bottle with a holder, and a lock too
if those interest you."

"Wow!  Thanks!" Jared grinned.  "That's a lot to spend on me, though.  I'll
mow and do stuff around the house to repay you."

"You probably will end up mowing our yard because Tommy and Tanner have the
contract, but you'll get paid for that.  You will be expected to pull your
own weight just like Lee and I do, but we're not going to make a slave out
of you.  Anyway, this is a gift with no strings attached."

"Thanks," Jared said again as he hugged Peter.

Jared wheeled his new bike to the front of the store while Peter picked up
a few things for dinner in the grocery section.  He selected a large turkey
breast which would provide leftovers for lunches, and grabbed a couple of
boxes of Florentine rice to go with it.  He had everything else he needed
at home.

At the car, the guys carefully positioned Jared's new vehicle on the bike
carrier that had been left on since the men had gotten Jared's things.
With their purchases all stowed, they drove home.

----------

James Tarkington Torrance II, usually known as "Jim" since his divorce, had
come to spend a few days with Tark and family.  Of course he loved seeing
his teenage grandsons, but it was little Tori that drew him, and Teri's
parents, to their house that Friday.  On Sunday, she would be baptized, and
her grandparents all wanted to be there for that rite.  He and his lady
friend, Lara, were in the back yard with Tori and Tuck when his mobile
rang.  He frowned as he flipped it open to answer.  Lara tried not to
listen to his side of the conversation but Tuck had his ears open and
straining.

"No Cynthia, that's out of the question." Jim said into his phone.  "You're
the one who left me for that younger, supposedly richer, nobleman and I've
moved on.


Yes, I'm not surprised.  I figured him for a gold-digger the minute I laid
eyes on him, but it wasn't my place to burst your bubble.

I'm sorry to hear that.  My lawyer will contact you within the week.  I
have set up a trust fund for you that will keep you off the welfare rolls,
but it may not provide you with summers on the French Rivera.

You'll have to adjust!  I've already given you what you asked for and more.
I owe you nothing.  This trust is only to prevent people from accusing me
of putting the mother of my son on the street – not that you were ever
devoted to him.  Now please do not contact me again unless it's through my
lawyer.

Goodbye."

"Was that my ex-grandmother?" Tuck asked with a grin.

"Yes, that was Cynthia and I'm sorry to have sounded hard-hearted, but she
has been trying to inveigle her way back into my life ever since that fake
count dumped her.  I'm sorry you and Tucker had to hear it, Lara.  I hope
you don't think badly of me."

"I was really too busy with Tori to listen to your conversation; therefore,
I don't have any opinion one way or the other.  I'm sure you weren't
unkind."

"I have an opinion," Tuck said.  "I think you did way more than you needed
to if you've set up a fund to support her.  She never acted like she even
liked us kids, much less loved us.  I'll bet she wasn't that nice to you
either.  How come you married her; you're so different?"

"They say that men marry women who are like their mothers.  My mother was
something like she is – caring more about social position than family.
Both were involved in all sorts of boards and clubs rather than putting
Band-Aids on cuts.

Mother also saw Cynthia as a suitable mate for me because of her old New
England lineage even though she didn't come from money and her immediate
family was rather dysfunctional.  Her mother saw me as a meal ticket for
her daughter, so deals were made..."

"It sounds like one of those arranged marriages in Afghanistan or India or
someplace," Tuck frowned.  "Was she ever affectionate?"

"I suppose she was.  I was young and naïve and didn't know what a
relationship was supposed to be like.  My parents weren't demonstrative in
their affection for each other or me – just the opposite of your
parents.

Ah, but my life has changed!" Jim said as he gave Lara a shoulder hug and
kiss on the cheek.

She responded by melting into his side.  Tuck smiled, wondering what they
were doing in the motel they were staying in at night.  Jim had made sure
that the family knew he'd booked two rooms for them, but Tuck suspected
they might not be spending the whole night apart.  He kind of hoped his
grandpa was getting some, and that Lara might become his step-grandmother.
Her attentiveness to Tori was a good indication that she was a loving
person.

Lara Peterson was indeed making a good impression on everyone in the
family.  She was a pretty lady who might have been viewed as a prospective
"trophy wife" had it not been for her intelligence and her genuinely warm
personality.  Lara came from "old money" as Jim had, but was not snobbish
or impressed by those who thought too highly of themselves.  In a number of
ways, she was the antithesis of Cynthia – a fact that made Teri quite
comfortable about having her come to visit.  Lara didn't cause stress
headaches!

----------

During their short stay, both grandfathers helped Tuck, Bobby, and Jared
build trailers for their bikes.  The three boys were keen on extending
their possible range for mowing without having to ask Tim or Devin with
help in transporting the smaller mowers.  Tommy and Tanner had always
pushed their equipment to a job-site unless it involved the riding mower.
The younger boys weren't big on doing that because they thought it made
them look like dweebs.  Ah, the power of adolescent machismo.

Tuck had found a beat up child-carrier trailer at a garage sale for $10 and
had immediately thought of replacing the "cabin" with a trailer bed big
enough to hold a mower.
 Floyd helped him determine how to make the platform strong enough without
its becoming a burden to pull.

Jim helped Jared and Bobby with plans to make tubular frames using
electrical conduit to replicate the form of the commercially made unit.  In
the midst of their designing, they made a quick trip to Menard's to find
suitable wheels for the trailers.

When they got back from shopping, they enlisted the help of Tommy and
Tanner to speed up the cutting and riveting part of the process.  By
dinnertime on Saturday evening, much of the work had been completed.  The
boys could finish the details the following week.  They all felt good about
what they were able to accomplish.  Their elders were pleased as well.  It
was great to have boys doing something active and constructive rather than
spending all their time playing video games or searching the `net as their
only pastime like some of their peers.

----------

Tori's baptism came off without a hitch.  While it wasn't a requirement in
the Presbyterian Church to have godparents, Tark and Teri chose to have Lee
and Peter fill that role.  It might have been logical to have asked two of
her brothers do it, but then there would be the question of which ones.
Tim had certainly bonded with his little sister from her first breath.
Tuck had taken a particular interest in her as well, but if Tommy and
Tanner were passed over, that wouldn't seem appropriate.

Lee and Peter had been honored to be asked.  It made them feel even more
like they were blood-kin to the Torrance clan.  They made it clear that
Tori would be well cared for if, God forbid, anything ever happened to her
parents.

The whole immediate family, along with her godfathers, gathered in a
semicircle around Pastor Anna when she baptized Tori.  The little girl
didn't fuss when she felt the water or when Anna carried her up the aisle
to introduce her to the congregation as the newest member of God's fold.

>From the pew, the grandparents all tried to take discreet photos without
using any flash that might take away from the sacredness of the ceremony.
Lara had staked out a place in the balcony where she could make a video of
the event.  Using her telephoto lens, she got some great close-ups.

Following the service, all of the extended family went back to the Torrance
residence for brunch which was catered by the Bakers.  Brendon had been
invited as well.  He excitedly informed the boys that he was going to get a
little sister like Tori.

"We are expecting," Jennifer admitted.  "But it's too early to tell if it's
a boy or a girl.  Brendon is so impressed with Tori that he's insisting on
a little sister.  Of course he may not get his wish."

"I'll be happy for either," Todd chimed in.  "As long as we have a healthy
baby, I'm not going to complain."

Everyone congratulated the Bakers on their good news.

Jared was about as happy as anyone present.  Jim and Floyd had insisted on
picking up the tab for the parts needed for his bike trailer just as they
had for Tuck's.  (Bobby's father had sent money for his.)  Now he was
celebrating the baptism of his baby "cousin" as her brothers had insisted
he call her.  Like Lee and Peter, he felt as if he were part of the family.

----------

On Monday evening, Lee and Peter had a small birthday party for Jared.  The
guest list included Bobby as well as Tuck, Tommy, and Tanner.  Since Jared
had wanted it to be a sleepover, the boys all brought sleeping bags to camp
out in the family room.  Jared thought it was the best party he could ever
remember.  That brought smiles to the faces of his new dads.

He received small gifts from each of his guests which he opened after the
cake had been served.  He high-fived or dapped fists with each of the boys
in attendance after open their presents.  He really wanted to hug them, but
was concerned that such a show of affection might be too demonstrative.

The boys talked for quite a while after the lights were turned out.  Most
of the conversation was among the three younger members of the group.
Tommy and Tanner were content to listen and add to it only when asked a
specific question.  They noticed that Jared never brought up anything about
his former home life.  The three mostly talked about school, sports, and
their summer job.

----------

Early in the week, Jared and Bobby got the chance to use their new bike
trailers to mow a lawn a couple of miles from the Torrance residence.  Tuck
was supposed to go with them, but had forgotten about his dental
appointment when scheduling to mow.  Since he and Bobby had done the lawn
together once, he trusted that Bobby knew what to do and would make sure it
was perfect when finished.

The route had a couple of small hills and the boys were glad that they had
used large diameter wheels in building the trailers so that there was less
resistance than would have been with the kind that came on coaster wagons.
It was a perfect early June day for a bicycle ride and the pair felt almost
as if they were on a pleasure outing.

On top of that, the yard they were doing was situated next to a preserve
with a wooded section coming right up to the fence.  The lucky property
owners had the beauty of a small forest without the responsibility and
expense of keeping it up.

After 45 minutes of steady work, Jared and Bobby took a break to sit in the
shade sipping ice water from their bottles.  Both were dressed in thin
basketball shorts and had shed their shirts when they first arrived.  They
were warm from the sun and their bodies glistened with a light sheen of
sweat.

"It's nice the family isn't here so we can get almost naked," Bobby
remarked.  "I love going commando and letting it flop around freely."

"I like it too, but I was afraid to let someone see me like that," Jared
confessed.  "In a way, I wish they were home because I've gotta pee."

"No problem."  Bobby grinned.

"Did they give you a key?" Jared asked in amazement.

"Nope, but where there's a tree, there's a place to pee!" Bobby laughed at
his rhyme.  "Come, I'll show you.  I could stand to take a leak too."

Bobby led Jared to a gate that was almost completely hidden behind bushes
in the backyard.  The boys slipped through into an area that was well
screened from the house and the rest of the woodland as well.  The minute
they arrived, Bobby boldly pulled his shorts to his knees, allowing them to
fall all the way to his ankles.

Since he chose to piss openly, Jared thought he'd look like a wuss if he
didn't do the same.  Besides, it was kind of cool seeing another guy peeing
and letting him watch you do the same.

When he'd finished, Bobby didn't hurry to pull his shorts back up.  In
fact, he stood there shaking off the drips a bit longer than necessary.  As
a result, his dick began to plump up.

Jared stood mesmerized.  Other than seeing Dirk's erection more times than
he wanted to, he had no real experience with other boys' stiffies.  He
started to get hard simply watching.

"You've got a nice cock," Bobby said breathlessly.  "I think you're as big
as Tuck and you've got foreskin like he does."

"Thanks," Jared responded.  "Yours is nice too."

"Would you like to touch it?" Bobby asked.

"Okay," Jared agreed.

His heart was pounding so loudly that he wondered if Bobby could hear it.
As he caressed Bobby's hard dick, Bobby reached over and began to stroke
his.  It all felt so HOT!

Jared thought about the experiences he'd had with his brother.  He had
hated being used, but he had loved taking Dirk's hot appendage in his hand
and having the sense of power that came with being able to give pleasure to
another male.  Doing this with Bobby was really awesome because he knew
Bobby wouldn't be likely to force him to do anything he didn't want to do.

Before long, the boys were glassy-eyed and panting.  They both shook as
their cocks exploded.  The first shots hit each other's abs, with
successive ones squirting on the ground and a few drops landing on their
shorts.

Bobby scooped up Jared's load from his belly and licked some of it off his
fingers.  Jared was surprised, but followed suit, tasting the residue of
Bobby's jizz.  It was probably the most daring thing he'd ever done that
hadn't been forced on him.

Jared used his underwear to wipe up the rest from his body and offered the
dry side of them to Bobby who took him up on it.  Jared decided to stuff
his briefs in his pocket remain commando for the rest of the day.

"Now that's what I call a real break!" Bobby giggled.

"Yeah, it beats sitting in the shade and talking." Jared agreed.  "Do you
and Tuck always take sex breaks?"

"Nah, he's not into it as much as he used to be," Bobby said, shaking his
head sadly.  "I think he thinks it's too much like being gay, and he
doesn't seem to be into guys all that much."

"Well, I think it's cool," Jared smiled.  "I hope we can do it again
sometime."

"If you want to, I'm sure we can arrange it." Bobby grinned.

"Cool!"

"We'd better get back to mowing or everyone will wonder what took us so
long."

"If anyone cares, we can say we had to double check to see that it was all
perfect." Jared grinned.

The lady of the house arrived home just as they were finishing up and did a
quick walk around to inspect.  After confirming that they had done a very
good job, she insisted on paying them with cash on the spot instead of
being billed later and having to send a check.  She included a sizeable tip
in addition to the agreed upon price.  To say the least, the boys were
pleased.

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Author's notes: A big thanks to all who wrote to me the past week: Paul R,
Bob Z, Jim W, Danny A, Tim K, Rutabaga, Bill T, Walt S, Ott H, Roger L,
Trish R, Anonymous, Bill K, Bert K, Wayne, Harold T, Tom A, Stef, Adam J,
Luci, Paul F, JJ, Michael S, and JTR.  I appreciate your input.  You might
notice that there are new names.  I've lost track of the number of new
responders since last year at this time.  It's well over 100!  I'll try to
get another chapter posted after Thanksgiving, but I won't promise.

David