Date: Fri, 10 Feb 2012 12:55:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Toby <tobysurfer@yahoo.com>
Subject: my-summer-with-dad-6

I woke up the next day early and remembered it was Sunday, our day off and
was glad that we didn't have to rush off to work. Dad was snoring loud and
I looked at the clock it, was 4:30am. My hole was sore, but had stopped
throbbing. The longer I lay there the more pissed off I got at J.R. and
Kenny. My stomach was growling and doing cartwheels when it dawned on me I
hadn't eaten since breakfast the day before.  I snuck out of bed and ate a
slice of bread and washed it down with some apple juice, peed and got back
to bed. I snuggled up to Dad and thought what I should do about what
happened to me. Should I tell my Dad, I thought. No, he would want to kill
those guys and would have to tell Mom, Mr. Abrams and the police would have
to be involved. I decided to keep it to myself, but I must get Kenny and
J.R. back somehow! I wanted to kidnap them and tie them down and butt fuck
them with a baseball bat, but I knew that would never happen. I had to get
back at them somehow that I wouldn't get into trouble and they would pay
dearly! I had an idea that would really get to J.R. and this made me smile!
I had to do some research ASAP.

Dad rolled over and was facing me and was snoring, I scooted down and
buried my face into his chest and tried to doze off.  Dad woke up, kissed
the top of my head and cradled me in his arms. I felt so save and good I
fell out fast asleep. I awoke about an hour later and heard Dad in the
bathroom brushing his teeth. He came out and said "hey sleepy head are you
going stay in bed all day"? Yes, that sounds good I said. He crawled in bed
and cuddled up to me and I started crying. What's wrong, Son? I was upset
with what had happened to me, but lied and said I was going to miss him
when I returned home in a few weeks, which really wasn't much of a lie. Dad
laughed and said "I'll have this job wrapped up by the end of September at
the latest and will be back home. Buddy, we will work in some quality time
when your Mom's at work, I promise. He kissed me on the lips and said "you
remind me so much of your mother when I first meet her". I kissed him back
and he passionately French kissed me then whispered in my ear "Daddy needs
you". I got in between his legs and sucked him off till he shot his morning
load down my throat.  I jumped up and took a shower, when I got out I asked
Dad if we could find a book store to go to before we got to our
laundry. Sure Buddy, whatever you want.

We got inside the bookstore and Dad went straight to the magazines and
started thumbing through golf magazines.  I went straight to the how to
books and found a book on car engines. I sat and read them and finally
found what I was looking for. How to repair an engine after getting water
in the fuel line. I was please how difficult and expensive it is when your
motor has water in the fuel tank, it can destroy a car engine. Bingo, I had
my revenge! Now I just had to find the opportunity. I went to the
non-fiction, bought the next series in my Si-Fi novel and found Dad and
said I'm ready to check out. I smiled all the way back to the hotel. Dad
said "my, you're in a good mood". Yes I am, I said. I thought to myself, I
can't wait for Monday!

Monday turned into Thursday and I thought Kenny and J.R. had vanished. It
was after lunch and I left the game room and found Dad and told him I was
bored. He told me I could go water the new shrubs in front of the
clubhouse.  I watered the front and pulled the hose around the side when I
saw the big black monster truck parked in back. My heart was pounding and I
ran to see if I could see J.R., Kenny, or their Dad. Nobody was in sight, I
ran back to the hose and pulled it around back, but it wouldn't go all the
way. I ran back to the front disconnected the hose and ran to the back,
found a hydrant and connected the hose, ran to the nozzle and pulled it
back to the truck. I looked around again and saw nobody and snuck to the
right side of the truck and opened the gas cap and put the hose in and
stopped squeezing the hose to let the water out. Less than thirty seconds
and it was full; I quickly put the gas cap back on. I ran back, put the
hose away and hid in the bushes.

I knew it was getting late and Dad would be looking for me. When I was just
about to leave Mr. Abrams pulled up in his van and J.R. and Kenny got out
and got in the truck. J.R. started it and they drove off. I thought to
myself....what a bummer, it didn't work. I found Dad and he said twenty
minutes we will leave Buddy.

I waited in the truck and Dad got in and said "let's go get cleaned up and
go get some dinner and bowl a few games".  Great and on a Thursday! I
said. We were heading towards town when up ahead I saw the monster truck on
the side of the road. Dad said, "That's Abrams boys". He pulled over and we
got out. J.R. was fiddling with the engine and Kenny said "it sputtered and
then stalled". I was biting my lip not to smile when Mr. Abrams pulled up
and he and Dad were talking and J.R. said to his Dad, "I must have gotten
bad gas".  Kenny looked at me and I shot him a smirk. His mouth fell open
and he gave me a dirty look.

Dad told Abrams he could use his phone to call a tow truck, but Abrams said
he would pull the truck behind his van. We left and went bowling and I had
the best time even though I lost the games to Dad. Just knowing I fucked up
J.R. and Kenny day made me happy.

Saturday Dad and I had to stop for supplies at the hardware store, we saw
Abrams and he said "J.R.'s truck is toast; the motor was shot and appears
water was put into the gas tank, that means no vehicle for college". Dad
said, shit, who would do that? Mr. Abrams said J.R. had broken up with his
girlfriend and they suspected her.  I was laughing my ass off inside, but
knew Kenny had to have known the truth.

Just then Kenny walked up and was holding some plumbing parts and said to
my Dad "Buddy sure can ride motorcycles good, he should go pro". WHAT? My
Dad barked! That's a fucking lie I said. Buddy you rode bikes when I told
you NOT to? No sir, he's lying. Kenny laughed and said "why would I lie
about that, you are an awesome rider".  He's telling lies Dad. Kenny said
ask J.R. or any of the guy's how good your son is. Mr. Abrams said "the
boys did tell me that night how Buddy took to the riding, said he went
hours". Dads face was bright red and he screamed "Buddy get your ass in the
truck now". Yes Sir, I said. I turned around and Kenny was smiling at me
and winked. I remembered on the ride in that day I told them that Dad
forbid me to ride the motorcycles.  Bastards, I thought!

Dad didn't say a word in the truck and when we got to the site he said "get
out my sight today Buddy". Dad I didn't... Enough he screamed! I'm pissed
Buddy! Not only did you disobey me and rode those dangerous bikes, but lied
to my face like that! I felt like checkmate, Kenny had played the game well
and I was toast! Dad said "tonight Son, you'll learn you lessons". Yes Sir,
I mumbled.

All day dragged and I was most upset with myself for not being honest with
Dad in the first place and now I was going to get punished for something I
didn't do. At lunch I hardly ate and Dad didn't say one word to me and
didn't look at me.

The day was almost over and I was waiting in the truck when Abrams van
passed me and Kenny gave me the finger and I flipped him off back.  Dad got
in the truck and slammed the door. I stayed silent. What an aggravating day
he sighed. Got delays after delays and then you pull your shit on me today,
on all days to pull your shit Buddy...not good!  You're getting the belt
tonight.

Yes Sir, fuck I thought, not my fault! We got to the room and Dad took his
shirt off and shoes and socks off and told me to strip and lay on the
bed. I got naked and lay across the bed and I heard Dads belt come off and
slap slap slap hard!! This is for your lies, he said.... Then slap slap
slap. I was crying my eyes out. The beating lasted a good 5 minutes and
then he said "that's for the lies, we go again in a half hour for the
motorcycles".

Dad went into the front room and popped open a beer and watched TV. He came
back to the bed and said roll over, here it comes! Can I say something? I
said. What Buddy, more lie's? No Sir. What then? Kenny and J.R. don't like
me and if I really had all that fun they say I did, why did I tell you I
didn't like it when you asked? And why haven't I asked to go back? And do I
look like the type that would ride motorcycles all day?  Dad started to say
something then stopped and let out a big sigh.

Well? I asked.  Sorry Son, but Abrams said... Abrams said exactly what his
two fucking miserable pieces of shit kids told him, but that doesn't mean
they are telling the truth, I screamed. What if they figured me out? What
if the taunted me all day? What if they..... Dad's face dropped and his
mouth dropped open. He stared at me then quietly said "what did they do to
you"?

I don't want to talk about it, I said. And don't ask me anymore questions
because I'm not answering you! I rolled over and said; now just fucking
beat me and get it over with! I felt Dad sit on the bed and he started
rubbing my back and whispered in my ear, "I believe you Buddy". I cried
even harder. He got in bed with me and hugged me tight and said, "I love
you".

We stayed in bed for a good hour and I got up and took a shower. The belt
was a cake compared to the switch and I hardly had any red marks. Dad took
his shower and ordered Chinese food for dinner. We ate and both had a few
beers and went to bed.

Dad and I were naked in the bed and he hugged me tight and whispered. I'm
here if you want to tell me what happened. I whispered back, promise you
won't go ballistic and call the police and Mom and Mr. Abrams? Oh God
Buddy, what happened?  That's not a promise, I said. OK I promise.... They
raped me. Can we just leave it at that, I said. No we can't. Tell me who?
J.R., Kenny? Yes, I said ...and a group of J.R.'s friends. A group? Dad
wasn't whispering anymore. They fucked you in the ass? Yes Sir. How many? I
told Dad the entire story.

Monday he drove us to the clinic and we both had all the tests ran. On the
ride back I asked Dad if we can put this behind us and he said yes and that
he would not tell anyone.