Date: Sun, 17 Mar 2002 12:38:44 EST
From: DH2@aol.com
Subject: The New Dad, part 8

The New Dad
Part 8

This story is written by DH2

This story may contain teen/teen or teen/adult male consensual sex if this
not something you wish to read than DON'T. IF you are under the legal age
of consent, stop reading now. This is for adults only! YEA RIGHT. This is a
story fabricated by me and is only a story. Thanks to Nifty for their
continued support in posting this story.

Ryan, age 9, Cody, age 13, Paul, 14, Bob, 24.


Dad:
	I awoke on Sunday morning to the smell of Coffee and Bacon in the
air.  Ryan was still sleeping, curled up next to me in my bed. I looked at
my little naked angel and noticed that his back and bottom were losing that
red inflamed discoloration that had been so pronounced the last few days. I
looked at the clock and was amazed to see that it was already past nine in
the morning. I tried to slip out of bed without waking my angel, but
without much success. My feet had no more that touched the floor when Ryan
was sitting up in the bed looking at me. "Good Morning, Ryan I smell
breakfast being cooked. I need to get to the bathroom before I have an
accident." I watched a slow smile cross the young boys' face.

Ryan:
	I was sleeping with my new Dad and trying my best to keep my body
touching him. I curled up next to him enjoying a feeling of contentment. I
felt Dad start to move away and I tried to keep the body contact with him
until I realized that he was getting out of bed. I sat up and watch my
naked new Dad as he stood up. I smiled at Dad's words and almost laughed,
he would have a hard time peeing...  his penis was sticking straight up! I
got out of bed and put on my boxers and waited for Dad to finish. When Dad
came out I gave him a quick hug, then took his place in the bathroom. Dad
had put on his robe and was waiting for me to finish. We walked to the
kitchen together.

Paul:
	That crazy brother of mine, Cody woke me up at seven o'clock this
morning.  But the way he woke me up was tremendous. Cody was laying in bed
beside me in a sixty-nine and was gently sucking on my cock. I don't have
any idea how long he had been working on me, but I was as hard as a rock. I
don't think that I lasted for thirty seconds after I was aware of what he
was doing to me. I gave him an early breakfast treat. I slowly recovered
from my organism and sucked Cody's cock into my mouth. I released his penis
and started licking it like a frozen treat from top to bottom and back up
again. I sucked each of his testicles into my mouth and heard the moans of
pleasure from my brother. I continued my assault until Cody was moaning
continuously and then sucked his cock back into my mouth to finish him
off. The reaction was immediate, Cody gave all that he had to give and I
swallowed it all. He unloaded six squirts in my mouth and I enjoyed each
and every one. I smiled as I listened to Cody lying on the bed breathing
like he had just run a mile race. Cody and I shared a morning hug and
decided to make breakfast for the whole family.

Cody:
	Breakfast was a simple thing really. Paul made the coffee, while I
fried some sausage. I found bread for toast and English Muffins were out
and ready.  Ryan and Dad came in as the sausage was getting finished
cooking and took a seat to watch. We all said good morning to the others. I
cooked them each two eggs and asked about toast or muffins. Getting an
answer from each, Paul prepared toast for both of them and muffins for the
two of us. We ate in silence, each contemplating what the day would bring.
	Snow was falling outside and the green of yesterday was
disappearing to a fluorescent white for today. We all completed our morning
meal and placed our dishes in the dishwasher. I looked at Dad and he took
charge.

Dad:
	"Boys' thanks for cooking breakfast, that was excellent. This is
what we need to get done. I want each of you to go up stairs to your rooms
and put everything away that is out that shouldn't be. If your bed is a
mess, remake it, then I would like you each to run the vacuum cleaner in
your room. While you are doing that then I will do the down stairs,
starting in the kitchen."  I heard whispers as the boys all went to do what
I had told them. It took me about forty minutes in the kitchen. I did a
shopping list and an inventory of what I needed to replenish in the supply
cupboard and then realized that the vacuum was running in the den. I opened
the kitchen door just in time for Ryan to bring in some paper plates that
had been in the den. I found all three boys were busy in there. I was about
to speak when Ryan hugged me.

Ryan:
	Cody, Paul and I left the kitchen to clean our rooms as Dad had
instructed. Cody was the one that said that it was silly that Dad was doing
the whole down stairs when we only had to do our rooms. We agreed that we
would do our rooms and then we would help Dad in the den. It didn't take
long to clean our rooms. My room was still clean and I had slept with Dad
so the bed was still made. Cody having slept with Ryan had the same thing
in his room. Cody and I worked together and put Dad's bed in order, and
then helped Paul to complete the pick up of his room. We all trooped
quietly back down stairs. Paul had the vacuum running and Cody had a dust
cloth cleaning up the tables and television.  I was assigned to get rid of
all the dirty paper plates and glasses that we had left behind from last
night. Dad opened the door and was about to speak, I tossed the junk in the
trash can and then gave Dad a hug that kept him quiet till Paul was done
with the vacuum.

Dad:
	What is this? I thought that you were cleaning your rooms and I was
cleaning the down stairs.

Cody:
	"Dad we thought that you said that we were going to do things as a
family.  The last time I looked you were only one person. A family is not
one person. We finished in our rooms and decided that the den was ours to
clean since you were still in the kitchen. We are not perfect, but we know
that the work gets done faster if everyone helps. Besides this means that
you won't have any reason not to play games with us later!"

Dad: "I guess that there are times when I under estimate you three
boys. Yes, we are a family and we do need to work together, but you three
need some time just to be kids. I need to go remake my bed and then we will
see if there is something that we can do together."

Ryan:
	"Dad you can save yourself time by not going up stairs. I slept in
your bed last night and Cody slept with Paul. We remade your bed since ours
was still made from yesterday." A smile came on Dad's face as he realized
the truth of my statement. I watched as he sat down in his chair and
glanced from one boy to another.

Dad:
	"The question is, Who is going to do the grocery shopping?" "We
seem to be running out of things to eat. I have started a list and we need
to add to that list and get to the store. We can decide on something for
supper tonight and buy that at the same time."  The conversation was
exciting to say the least. Everyone had an opinion of what we need and
don't need, according to each person's own likes and dislikes.  I quickly
learned that cabbage, brussell sprouts, clams and oysters were things that
no one in the family liked. Everyone agreed that they liked fish, shrimp,
hamburgers, hot dogs, spaghetti, turkey, sausage, pork chops, French fries
and onion rings. Everyone except Cody loved a good steak on the grill. We
quickly decided that Paul and I would go and get the groceries, while Cody
stayed at home with Ryan. Ryan was still in some pain and wasn't really
ready to be out shopping for a few days yet.  Paul and I put on our coats
and opened the front door and stopped I in amazement. We hadn't really paid
attention to the weather outside, we had two inches of fresh snow on the
ground. I turned to the boys. "While I am gone, I need you to listen to the
weather station and see if this is going to give us a lot of snow. If, you
hear that we are getting more than six inches then call my cell phone and I
will get additional supplies. We are not getting snowed in without enough
to eat."

Ryan:
	I watched my new Dad back the car out of the garage into the
snow. Paul gave me a quick hug and said they would be back in a little
while. I watched as the car left the driveway and then turned to the sound
of the television in the den. Cody had turned on the weather station and
was listening to them tell about the weather in Europe. Cody looked at me
shaking his head in disgust. It is always the same, if you want to know
something of importance you have to wait.  We both sat and watched as the
screen turned red at the bottom, it read: Winter Storm Warning, a late
season storm could deposit up two feet of snow on the local area in the
next twenty-four hours. That was all it took, Cody had the phone in his
hand and had dialed the number.

Cody:
	I was disgusted, it never fails, I want local weather and I turn on
the television to find them talking about the great weather in Europe. I
took notice when the screen turned red at the bottom. The words were
exactly what Dad wanted to know, and it wasn't great news. I grabbed the
phone and dialed the number that I had memorized and listened to it ring
four times, before Paul answered.  "Paul tell Dad that we have a storm
warning with possibility of two feet of snow by this time tomorrow." Please
tell Dad to be careful I need both of you back."  I hung up the phone and
hugged a nervous looking Ryan to me.

Paul:
	Cody's call only confirmed what Dad had already told me he thought
was happening. He said that this happened about every ten years and he
guessed that we were due. We had a difficult time getting to the store, but
finally got there. It seemed as if the whole town was there before we were.
I saw Frank in line to leave and said hello to him and told him to be
careful and I would see him for my next math lesson tomorrow, he told me to
forget it, he was sure that this storm would close everything, not just the
school.  I found Dad and asked how to help and he gave me some things from
the list to go and get. I got everything and found our shopping cart and
put them in. I got some more from Dad and did it again. I could move around
the isles faster because I didn't have a cart to push, and I could get
through the already crowded isles better. I heard one lady complain that
she couldn't reach something, so took a minute and handed it to her from
the top shelf. I caught up with Dad for the last time as he joined the line
to check out. The lady I had helped was in line behind Dad and told him of
my help. I watched the smile form on his face and knew that this was a
great feeling for him to be complimented in public about his new son.

Dad:
	Cody's call was all the more reason to get to the store and back to
the house safely. There was enough food in the house for the boys if we
didn't get back, but I was sure that the boys would get very upset. Paul
saw Frank and told me he would catch up after he said hi. I started down
the first isle and collected a few things that we needed and then Paul was
at my side. He asked for some of the things that I wanted and then left to
get those items. I watched as he weaved through the crowded isle only to
return in a short time with everything that I had asked him to get. Paul
did that three times and got more of the groceries in the cart then I
had. I watched as Paul made one last trip to the back of the store to get
three gallons of milk. I was in the check out line when he arrived to
deposit the milk in the cart with a smile. The lady in line behind me told
me that I had a very well behaved boy and that he had help her with
something that was out of her reach. The comment made proud to call the boy
mine and the look on his face, when he saw my smile was all was needed. We
paid for the groceries and I had Paul call his brothers.

Paul:
	Dad handed me the cell phone and told me to call home and up-date
them on our progress. Cody must have been sitting holding the phone. "Cody,
we are done at the store and on our way back home. I will call you again
only if we get into trouble, the roads are a mess so we will be a long time
getting home. Good bye for now."

Cody:
	Ryan and I had been playing a game on the computer for over an hour
and I was getting worried. I was sure that Dad would call me if he couldn't
get home but I was scared of what would happen if the lights went out
tonight. The wind was starting to blow stronger and the snow was getting
heavier. I jumped a foot off the ground when the phone rang, but that
didn't stop me from picking it up on the first ring. Hearing Paul's voice
and the short message quieted my nerves a little bit and I went back to
tell Ryan the news.

Ryan:
	I was getting hungry, when Cody brought me news of the phone
call. I asked about something for lunch and Cody said we could make soup
and a sandwich. We went to the kitchen and I watched as Cody pulled out a
pan and then dumped chicken noodle soup in with water. Cody put the pan on
the stove and we found peanut butter for a sandwich. We finished our lunch
and left the soup on low for Paul and Dad. We went to watch out the window,
waiting for the rest of our family to get home. Cody and I were two very
relieved boys when the family car finally backed into the driveway.

Dad:
	The roads were getting really nasty. I couldn't see twenty feet in
front of the car. I saw three cars in the ditch, we stopped to make sure
they were all right and each had a cell phone with them and help was
coming. The trip to the market would usually take twenty minutes, it was an
hour to get home today. Paul hit the garage door opener as we came into the
driveway and I backed into the garage. Two very excited boys nearly hugged
me to death. The boys helped carry the groceries to the kitchen and then
told Paul and I to eat our lunch while they attempted to put everything
away. Paul and I talked as we ate our lunch. I told the boys where
different things were to be stored and watched as my groceries were put
away in a very short time.  I sat back and thought of the lady at the store
and right then decide that I had to put my thoughts into words for these
boys. I got up from the table and put my dishes in the sink. " Boys, let us
go to the den, so that I may tell you some things that I think are
important." I watched as the boys followed me with out a single comment. I
sat on the floor and the boys all followed my lead, so that we all were in
a tight circle. Ryan lay on his side in front of me while the other two
boys sat one on each side of me. "I have to tell you that today at the
store a lady, whom Paul had helped made a comment on the good manners of my
son. Paul, I am very proud of you for having taken the time to help that
lady. I will also say that I am very proud of the way all of you have
behaved in the last week. I have a lot to learn about being a father, but
you have made the beginning of that journey a blessing for me. We, as you
brought to my attention this very morning are a family and I need to
remember that I don't need to do it all. I am very independent, just like
you boys. I am very much into doing things myself and I don't usually ask
for help. Now I have all of you for a family and it is time to make an
adjustment."  "First, about our summer vacation. I think that we all agree
to make the plans to go camping for two weeks as we talked about. Second,
weather permitting we will go to the cabin each Friday night when I am done
at the store. Third, but not least of importance is that we will all
participate in the decisions of where we are camping and if we need to stay
at home and not go to the cabin. If one of you needs to stay at home for a
sports team, then we will all stay home, and we will be there to cheer you
on."  We talked for a few minutes, the boys were excited, Cody went and got
on the Internet to look for some good places to camp. Paul and Ryan sat on
the floor talking about the cabin. Cody had been gone for twenty minutes,
when two things happened at once, the doorbell rang and the electricity
went off. Paul jumped to get the door and I followed to see who was out in
this terrible storm.

Paul:
	I sat talking to Ryan about the family cabin and all the fun we
could have in our own little isolated world. Ryan thought that it sounded
like a dream world, and I guess he is right in some ways. I was about to
tell Ryan about the hike to the cabin, when the doorbell rang and then our
power failed. I jumped to my feet and headed for the door. I glanced out
the window and to my amazement saw five people at our door. I looked at Dad
and pulled the door open to let them in out of the storm. I watched as a
lady with a baby and three children hurried in to our house.

Dad:
	Hi, my name is Bob, what happened to you and what can I do to
help. I listened as Mrs. Porter explained that her car was off the road and
she didn't have a cell phone. The car had started getting cold so she had
brought the children to our house in hopes of getting them
warm. Mrs. Porter explained that the two of the boys were twins, Steve and
Stan, they were six. The third one was Mark and he was eleven. I looked at
the snow-covered boys, shivering in their wet clothes. "The first thing we
do Mrs. Porter is get the boys into something dry." I looked at Cody, Paul
and Ryan and nodded my head. I got three nods in return as the boys went to
work on three little boys. I watched as my boys stripped the others out of
their outer clothes and led them up the stairs. I turned to Mrs. Porter and
took the baby from her. "You look like you could need to get warm
yourself. I thought for a minute about something for her to wear and
realized that there weren't a whole lot of choices. "Mrs. Porter, we need
to get you into dry clothes. The only thing in the house that may fit you
is my bathrobe. My room is at the top of those stairs all the way down the
hall. If you get into my robe you will at least be warm until we can get
some power running to dry your clothes."  I look up the stairs to see Ryan
and one of the twins coming down, Ryan, show Mrs. Porter where my room is
and make sure that my bathrobe is out for her to wear until we can get her
clothes dry." The baby was still asleep and for that I was
grateful. Mrs. Porter disappeared up the stairs and all the boys started
coming down. They were all talking as if they were best friends forever.  I
noticed that the twins were dressed in Ryan's clothes and they fit
well. Mark was dressed in Cody's jeans and a tee shirt with flannel shirt
over the top.  They all got quiet when they saw me holding the baby. I saw
a smile come onto Cody's face and then a grin. I knew that he was going to
say something to get me.

Cody:
	I saw Dad standing in the den holding onto the Mark's sister Nancy
and had to smile. "Dad it looks like you finally caught a girl that can't
and doesn't want to get away from you!"

Dad:
	"Cody at least I have found a quiet one. If you wake her up, you
have to take care of her!" I watched as Cody squirmed, as he knew that I
had him on the hook. I watched as Mrs. Porter came down the stairs in my
robe. The robe was too big but the belt made it fit for now. I handed the
baby back to her mother and decided it was time to surprise a few boys of
the house. I looked at Mrs. Porter and spoke to her. "We have enough food
to keep us older folks fed for a few days. Do you have any baby food or
extra clothes for her?  The phone is on the table so that you can call
someone to let them know that you are safe."

Mrs. Porter:
	Bob, thank you for all the help. I need to call my husband and let
him know that we are safe. Mark was carrying the diaper bag that has all of
Nancy's diapers and clothes and some food in it. There is more food and
diapers in my car if we can get to it. We were going back to our house from
the grocery store when the accident happened. How long will the house stay
warm without the power being on?

Dad:
	"I have a little secret for you. I am going out and start a
generator that will power the whole house. I have always been scared of
freezing to death and I had a power generator installed for this type of
emergency." "We will get to your car if we need to, but that is too
dangerous right now."  "Cody, I need to talk to you right now please."

Cody:
	"Dad what do you need me to do? We are going to play a card game
with the twins and Mark. I hope that the power comes back on."

Dad:
	"I want you to go to the computer and unplug everything from the
wall outlets. I am going to start a generator and I don't want the computer
to try to start until after we are sure that the power supply is stable."
Cody took off up the stairs and then I heard him shout that he was all
done. Mrs. Porter was on the phone talking and I went out into the
garage. I put on my one-piece snowsuit and opened the outside door. I put
my hand on the side of the house and followed it around to the back where
the generator shed was. It was snowing so hard and the wind blowing, you
couldn't see ten feet. I carefully checked the exhaust port and then opened
the door and shut off the main power from the electric company pole. I
pressed the starter switch and smiled as the engine rumble to life. I
turned on the switch that gave power to the house and then started back
into the house. This generator set-up cost me a lot of money and now it
would pay for its self in one emergency. The engine was natural gas and
hooked to the house line. The only way it would run out of fuel is if the
Gas Company shut the line down. I got back to the garage to find Ryan
standing there crying, and he very upset. Ryan almost knocked me to the
garage floor when he saw me. "What is wrong with you Ryan?" I stripped out
of the suit and left it on the floor as I grabbed the boy to calm him
down. I felt my young boy go limp in my arms.

Ryan:
	I couldn't concentrate on the card game, so I gave up. I went
looking for Dad, Mrs. Porter said he was in the garage. I went to the
garage and the door was open and Dad was gone. I couldn't stand to think
that I had lost my new Dad in the snowstorm. I stood there in the cold
garage and cried thinking that all was lost and I was an orphan again. That
was when I heard a noise and he reappeared. I was so excited that I almost
pushed him onto the floor. I remember Dad picking me up and then I was
gone.

Dad:
	Ryan was very upset about something, but it worried me that he had
fainted after I picked him up. I carefully took the boy in the house, where
Mrs. Porter looked at me and smiled. I heard her say, "I guess he found
you" and then my brain started to function. Ryan thought I was gone, lost
in the storm. I was going to have to be very careful with this young
one. He was still as fragile as an egg due to his mothers' death. I could
feel Ryan start to come back to life and I looked into his eyes. His green
eyes were the brightest I have ever seen.  "Ryan, I will never leave you
again without your knowing exactly where I am. I don't want you to get so
upset that you faint. It is not a good feeling to have a very limp Ryan in
my arms. I would much rather have one that can't sit still."  I hugged the
boy to me and held him tight as he relaxed in my arms.

Cody:
	Paul and I kept the three younger boys occupied playing cards for
an hour and talking. I was amazed that Dad had a generator to power the
house. We were in no danger from the storm. I was looking at Dad who was
still holding Ryan and realized that our guest's clothes still needed to be
washed and dried. I got up after the hand had finished and went to the
laundry room. I carefully placed the dark colored clothes in the washer and
got it started. The light colors I put in a pile for the second load. I
heard the baby crying and went in to see if she was all right. Mrs. Porter
was in the middle of changing her daughters diaper and Nancy wasn't a happy
participant. You would think that a baby might like a dry diaper, but this
one sure didn't. I just smiled and retreated to the den to see how Ryan
was. It was getting late in the afternoon and time to start thinking about
getting a supper started. I looked at Dad, who was quietly talking to Ryan
and decided to see if Dad wanted me to start getting anything ready for
him. "Dad, it is going to be supper time in a little while and I was
wondering if you wanted me to start getting something ready?"

Dad:
	I had thought about supper while at the store and decided to make
spaghetti. I was still planning that for supper but needed to know if our
guests would eat it or if it would be necessary to change the menu. "Cody,
go ask Mrs.  Porter if all her kids like spaghetti, if so we will make that
as planned." I saw a grin come to Cody's face and knew that something was
going to happen. I watched as Cody turned to the boys instead.

Cody:
	It seemed rather silly to ask the boy's Mom if they liked
spaghetti, when they were sitting in the same room. "Hey guys were going to
have spaghetti for supper do you all like it?" I heard that they all ate
spaghetti, but Mark wanted his with butter on it instead of tomato
sauce. That solved that problem and I got a weary grin from Dad as I left
the room to see if Mrs. Porter liked spaghetti too. Mrs. Porter said she
loved spaghetti and was willing to help make supper. I told her that I
would pass that information on to Dad. Dad came out of the den as I was
about to go back in, I told him what Mrs. Porter had to say and Dad told me
that the adults would handle the cooking if we could continue the child
care. I asked if we could play the game system and Dad gave his approval.
I gave Dad a hug and went to find out who was playing first.

Dad:
	Ryan had finally woken from his nap and I had talked to him. I
assured him that I was never going to leave him without his knowing where I
was going.  I watched Paul as he kept three young boys busy most of the
afternoon. My respect for my oldest son grew constantly as I heard him
keeping the peace with phrase and mild rebukes. He could turn a person's
emotion around into a knot if they weren't careful, and he was great with
the younger kids. He answered all the questions that were asked and laughed
at their non-sense. I had never seen this side of my son and I was
impressed by his ability.  I went to the kitchen and started making
spaghetti sauce. Mrs. Porter came in and we shared some small talk while
getting everything ready. She asked if I had thought about sleeping
arrangements and I laughed. "My sons have the sleeping arrangements all
ready planned and I agreed with them. You and your daughter will get my
bed. I get any one of the beds that are in the boy's rooms and the boys are
all going to sleep on the floor in the den for the night. I was informed
that Ryan's night light would be moved to the den and that way no one would
be scared." I will warn you that my son's normally sleep in just a tee
shirt and boxers. The boys said that they will get some of their pajamas
out for your boys to wear." The chuckle from Mrs. Porter told me before the
words.

Mrs. Porter:
	"I have serious doubts that your sons will get mine into pajamas if
they don't wear them. My boys sleep naked most of the time and think that I
don't know about it. I wonder how they think that I can check on them to be
sure that they are covered up at night, if I didn't see a naked bottom
every now and then.  I am not worried about how they sleep or if they sleep
tonight."  "I will say that I am very glad that your house was here and you
had the room for us. We could have easily frozen to death in the car
tonight. Thank you for everything and be sure that I am not going to forget
your generosity anytime soon."

Dad:
	Supper was served and was gone in short order. I told the boys that
we would take care of the dirty dishes. Paul told me that the boys had
decided that they were doing it, so the adults were to get out of the
kitchen. I didn't argue the point and the adults got out of there fast. I
heard a chuckle from one of the Porter boys and then the shuffle of feet.
Twenty minutes later all the boys were parked in front of the television
watching "The Lion King" video. We all laughed as we watched the video and
I realized this was what was really cool about my new life. I could sit
here with these boys and watch a child's movie and not worry what any one
in the world thought about me.  Nancy got a bath and was in bed at eight,
Mrs. Porter took a shower and said that she was going to bed if I didn't
mind being with and watching her three sons. I told her that wasn't a
problem and that if she needed me, I would be in the bedroom next door to
where she was.  When the video ended, I saw Cody give a nod to Paul. Paul
left the room with one of the twins, the remaining boys started playing
cards on the floor and the television was on the weather channel. The storm
was still dumping a steady rate and was going to stay in the area for a
while, all schools had announced that they were closed for tomorrow. The
boys on the floor noticed that announcement and cheered.  Paul came back
into the room and I noticed that he and his young friend had both been in
the shower or bath. Cody saw Paul come into the room and nodded to
Mark. Mark and a twin left to take their turn. When they returned not a
word was said, Cody and Ryan disappeared up the stairs.  All the boys were
clean and ready for bed in one hour of time. I noticed that all the boys
were in boxers and a tee shirt. I watched as sleeping bags and extra
blankets were laid out on the floor of the den and the young twins were
tucked in together. I said my good nights and gave out hugs to all that
wanted one and went to bed.

Paul:
	I had done a lot of thinking and talking through out the afternoon
with our young house guests. I know that the rules require a shower for us
and thought they should have one too. Steve was constantly talking to me
and asking questions. I answered the questions and got answers to a few of
my own. This boy might be only six, but he was smart.  I talked to Mark and
Cody about showers before bed and we decide the order of events. Mark said
that Stan was shy, so he would take a shower with him. Cody wanted to know
if Dad should be told of our decision. I told him that we really didn't
need too. We sat and watched the video and when it finished I told Steve to
come with me. "Steve, I am going to take a shower and you need one too."
You can take yours before I do or we can take one together, your choice." I
have never seen clothes come off that fast in my life and Steve made it
well understood that he wanted me in the shower with him. I enjoyed every
minute of that shower as I helped wash Steve from top to bottom. We got out
and I helped him dry off and then into a pair of Ryan's boxers. Mark and
Stan took the shower next and then I smiled as my brothers disappeared
together. Dad tucked us all in with a hug for all that wanted one. The
twins were tucked into the same bed, mark said they were better that way. I
listened to the wind blow in the trees outside, glad that we had help this
family. I drifted off to sleep, as I wondered what tomorrow would bring.

Where have all my readers gone??? I got one e-mail all last week.


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Thanks to all that have e-mail me. To the young ones and old ones alike and
everyone in between remember that this is a story. Protection during sex is
the ONLY way to keep away from AIDES. Play safe and keep out of trouble,
PLEASE. You the readers and your e-mail are the only reason this story
continues.