Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2006 13:16:32 -0500
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: Love Comes to Stacy 2 Ch. 1

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actual places, events, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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This is not a story about fetishes but about how people over come separate
tragedies then learn to accept and deal with what life had given them.
Together they find that there isn't anything they can't over come.

My thanks again to Ed and Stacy for their help and support with this story.

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Miguel Sanchez

Love Comes to Stacy 2

Lost -- Ch. 1

Mike had just got home from a hard day at work and didn't really feel like
cooking. He also didn't feel like having pizza so he decided on going out to
eat. Ed wasn't home yet and Stacy was still at work at the office. He walked
down the hall to his room and just started to take his clothes off when he
heard the front door open then close. Tossing his shirt into the dirty
clothes, he want back down the hall to see who it was. Anthony and Stacy
walked in together when Mike said, "Hi boys, how was your day?"

"Not bad Dad," Stacy said taking off his suit jacket and loosening his tie.
"I had a patient arrive late then I had to pick Anthony up from work. What's
for dinner? I'm starved."

Mike laughed at his youngest son's words, "Tell me when you're not."

Stacy was about to make a comeback when Ed walked in. "Hi guys," he said
giving everyone a hug.

"Whew," Anthony said. "What have you been doing? You stink, go take a
shower."

He kissed Mike on the cheek and with a mock frown walked down the hall
saying, "Alright, I know when I'm not wanted."

Anthony was quick with a comeback and said, "You're always welcome bro just
not that smell."

Stacy was laughing at his boyfriend's antics, "I gotta get changed. Traffic
was heavy and I couldn't hold it."

Anthony and Stacy disappeared down the hall towards their bedroom when Mike
said, "Where would you guys like to go out for dinner?"

Stacy quickly got undressed then went over to the closet and grabbed a clean
diaper. Anthony had undressed and both were standing there in soggy diapers.
Anthony took the diaper from Stacy and said, "Go lie down and I'll get you
changed."

Stacy hopped up on the bed and spread his legs so Anthony could easily
change him. Anthony removed the wet diaper and Stacy got a quick erection as
the cool air came in contact with his warm dick. Stacy could feel his
bladder getting ready to cut loose when he said, "Cover me quick."

Anthony covered his boyfriend just as Stacy let go into the already wet
diaper. Anthony could tell Stacy was finished then he removed the super
soaked diaper. He quickly changed Stacy making sure he used plenty of lotion
and powder to prevent a nasty rash. Anthony secured the diaper to his lover
then changed places so he could get changed.

The two lovers got dressed and Mike decided to take everyone out for
Japanese. The restaurant was in a big shopping center and there were lots of
people still shopping as they arrived considering the hour. The four men had
a nice meal and decided they wanted some ice cream for desert. There was a
shop a couple of doors down from the restaurant so that was their next stop.
By the time they had finished their meal most of the stores had closed for
the evening.

It was a cool night out and they were all wearing jackets. They went down to
the ice cream shop and had their desert. Even though Stacy and Anthony were
adults, they were like children when it came to eating ice cream. Mike
looked at them and said, "Some things never change. You should see
yourselves. Go into the bathroom and wash your faces and hands."

Both boys' faces were covered in chocolate ice cream. Anthony said, "Pop,
Stacy is worse than me."

"Yeah he is son," Mike said as he looked at his boys. "And you're worse than
Ed so you need to get cleaned up too."

The boys went to the men's room to wash up while Mike and Ed finished their
desert. As they were washing up Stacy thought he heard the sound of someone
crying. As he dried his hands he quietly walked over to the stall and looked
in between the crack where the door closed. He motioned for Anthony to look
then Stacy said in a soft voice, "Something's definitely not right. He's
just sitting there crying."

Anthony whispered, "Can you open the door?"

Stacy pushed on it and it opened. The boy looked up and saw the little man
standing there and just looked away. Stacy stepped inside the cubicle and
kneeled down so he could look into the boy's eyes. The boy just closed them
as Stacy said, "What's wrong?"

He just sat there and didn't speak. Stacy stood up and went to step out but
then the boy opened his eyes and looked to see where he went. Stacy took a
chance and said, "What's you name?"

Stacy stepped back to the boy as he said, "Logan."

Stacy smiled then said, "Hi Logan, I'm Stacy and this guy here is my good
friend Anthony. What's wrong? Did someone hurt you?"

"Not really," the boy said. "I'm just being a baby."

Anthony stepped around and said, "I used to cry a lot when I was younger
too. Just because you do doesn't mean you're a baby."

"Tell that do my step father," Logan said.

"So why are you in here?" Anthony asked.

Logan hung his head as Stacy reached for his hand. The boy hesitated for a
minute then finally took it and started to stand up. As soon as he started
to rise Logan let go and immediately covered his crotch. Stacy saw the wet
spot and said, "Is that why you're crying?"

Logan hung his head and started crying again. "It's his fault," Logan said
through the tears. "We have to ask to be excused to use the bathroom and we
can't leave until it's given. He will just sit there and wait and wait. I
normally ask well before it gets bad but I couldn't this time."

"That's mean," Anthony said.

Logan looked at the bigger man then said, "I fought to hold it then I just
couldn't. I got up to leave and he grabbed my arm and that's when it
happened. He started laughing and I ran in here."

"You were in here having ice cream?" Stacy asked.

Logan nodded his head then Anthony said, "We were the only people in there."

"What?" Logan said. "Oh no, now they've left me."

Anthony took his hand and said, "Don't worry Logan. Come on with us."

(2)

Logan finally came out of the cubicle and Stacy took his other hand and
opened the door. Anthony stepped out first and saw Mike standing there. "I
thought you two got lost."

"No Dad," Stacy said still holding Logan's hand. "But we do have a problem
here."

Stacy came out with Logan and Mike said, "Well, hello there."

Logan let go of Stacy's hand and covered himself and Stacy said, "It's OK
Logan, Dad won't make fun of you."

Logan ran back to where he was sitting and then collapsed into a heap
crying. "They left me. WHY?"

Stacy ran over to the boy and just held him saying, "Don't cry Logan. I told
you my Dad will help you. Where do you live?"

Logan was now hysterical. The boy was crying so hard he was having a hard
time breathing. Stacy looked around and saw a plastic bag lying on a table.
He got up and grabbed it and held it across Logan's mouth and nose. "Breathe
normally Logan," Stacy said firmly trying to keep the boy from passing out.

It took several minutes but Logan finally relaxed and was breathing normally
again. Stacy smiled at the boy and he heard Logan say, "I don't know the
address. We just moved here."

Mike kneeled down and asked softly, "Do you know your phone number?"

Logan thought for a minute then said, "Yes sir. It's the same as our old
one."

It was getting late and the shop was getting ready to close. Mike decided to
take Logan home then notify his parents that they had their son. Stacy stood
up and helped Logan stand then everyone went out to Mike's car. Anthony went
into the trunk and got an old blanket out so Logan could sit on it.

It took them about fifteen minutes to get home and Stacy helped the boy into
the house and to their room so he could find something dry for him to wear.
Logan was finally relaxed and he said, "How old are you Stacy?"

"Why?" Stacy asked giggling as he looked into his drawers pulling out a pair
of sweatpants.

Logan held the sweats up to his waist and said, "These will fit me and I'm
just 14."

Stacy giggled and said, "I'm 28."

"Aww come on," Logan said smiling. "Really?"

"Yep, I'm 28," Stacy said reaching for his wallet. "I'm also a doctor. Here
is my medical license."

The boy looked at it and said, "Wow. I'm sorry Stacy."

"It's OK buddy," Stacy said leading him over to the bathroom. "Take your wet
clothes off and wash up to get the urine off your skin."

Logan set the sweatpants on the towel rack and took his shirt off so it
wouldn't get wet. Stacy saw the remains of some bruises but chalked it off
to Logan just being a boy. He closed the door so he would have some privacy
then went out to talk to his Dad.

Everyone was in the kitchen and Stacy said, "Something's not right here Dad.
I took Logan into the bathroom so he could wash up and when he took his
shirt off there are a number of fading bruises on his side and back."

Ed looked over to his brother and said, "Do you think he's being abused?"

"They're fading bro," Stacy said. "It's too hard to make that kind of call
now. If I'd seen them earlier I might could say for sure."

Mike looked at Stacy and said, "Well I think we should notify the police and
let them take him home. With what you've just said, I don't want to end up
yelling at his stepfather."

Logan came out of the bathroom and said, "Where is everyone?"

Anthony said, "In the kitchen."

Logan came into the room and went over to Stacy, "Thanks for the pants. I'll
be sure to get them back to you."

Mike smiled at him and said, "Son, I'm going to call the police so they can
get you home. They need to know what your parents have done in case this
ever happens again."

Logan got real quiet when he heard what Mike said. He thought about it and
said, "Do you really have to?"

Mike nodded his head and said, "Since you don't know your new address we
can't take you home. They will have to call your parents to find out where
you live."

He hung his head and said, "I guess so but they aren't gonna like it."

Mike got up and called the police and explained the situation. The say they
would get an officer to come to the house and speak to him. Logan started
shaking so Stacy reached out and pulled him over and onto his lap. "Relax
Logan," Stacy said softly rubbing his back. "We won't let anything happen to
you. Will your step-dad hit you when you get home?"

Stacy was still rubbing Logan's back gently and he thought he felt Logan
wince when he rubbed over his bruises. Logan shook his head softly then
said, "No Stacy, he won't do that."

There was a knock on the door and Mike got up to see if it was the police.
Mike opened the door and there was a young policewoman standing there. Mike
let her in and took her into the living room and explained the situation.
"Considering everything I just told you, I thought it best to notify the
police."

She looked at Mike, "Do you believe him when he said his parents left him at
that store?"

Mike looked at her, "Ma'am, you didn't see him when he saw no body besides
my family there. My son thought he was going to pass out. He was hysterical
and hyperventilating."

"I see," the officer said.

Stacy came into the room, "What's gonna happen now Dad?"

The officer looked at him, "Did you see his bruises and how do you know that
is what they are?"

Stacy looked up at the woman, "I know what you're thinking. I'm not a little
kid officer, I'm 28 and a doctor."

The officer turned red, "I apologise Sir."

"That's ok," Stacy said. "I don't know what to think about Logan's home
life. I know there isn't enough evidence to prove he's being hurt for me to
say he needs to go into a foster home. Maybe he can be watched by Social
Services or something."

The officer listened carefully then Stacy went back out to the kitchen and
brought Logan into the room. The officer looked at the boy and gasped. Mike
looked at her then to Logan then back and said, "Do you know each other?"

Stacy looked at the teen and Logan dropped his head. "Logan do you know this
woman?" Stacy asked.

The officer looked up, "I've had to return Logan home before."

Stacy looked at Logan and said, "Is this true?"

Logan nodded his head and said, "I kept telling her they'd taken off and
left me but my stepfather told her I was running away."

Stacy lifted Logan's shirt, "Tell me buddy, what happened here?"

"Just being klutzy," he said.

Mike looked at the officer, "What story do you believe now?"

The officer shook her head, "Well, I'm leaning towards Logan's but I still
have to hear what the parents are going to say."

Stacy looked at the officer, "I wish I could say he needs to be removed
right now."

Logan looked at Stacy, "Do I really have to go back. I'm getting tired of
this."

Stacy hugged Logan then looked at the officer, "I think you should contact
Social Services and get them involved. Speaking as a physician, he was
really upset back in the shop. Now that comes from the fear of being
abandoned."

The officer looked at Logan then Stacy. She too was getting tired of the
revolving door treatment of this boy. "Let me contact his parents so I can
get their address. When I take Logan home, I'll interview them and make my
report. I'll recommend DSS get involved."

Mike showed her where the phone was and she called Logan's parents. He was
tempted to get on the extension but decided against it. Instead he stood in
the kitchen and just listened to her side of the conversation. After several
minutes she asked the man for their address so she could bring Logan home.
She must not have understood it when he gave it to her because she repeated
it back to him. Mike looked over at Ed and he was busy jotting the address
down on a piece of paper.

She hung up the phone, "I talked with Logan's stepfather and he's sticking
to the story he ran away. At first he was telling me to take Logan to
juvenile since he ran away but I explained to him that he could ultimately
be held responsible."

Mike looked at Logan and said, "Social Services will help keep an eye on
things and you can call here anytime."

Logan nodded his head, "Thank you guys for all the help."

Logan went around and gave Mike, Ed and Anthony hugs. He then went over to
Stacy and hugged him like his life depended on it. "Thanks Stacy," he said
with tears in his eyes. "I'll never forget you. I hope I get to see you
again."

Stacy hugged Logan back, "I hope that too Logan. Take care of yourself."

The officer led Logan outside as Mike and his boys watched. The officer
drove away and Stacy threw himself into Mike's arms and started crying. "Why
do people have to treat kids so mean Dad?" the little man asked.

Mike rubbed his son's hair and said, "I wish I knew son."

(3)

In the patrol car the officer looked at Logan and asked, "When did you
move?"

"Yesterday," he said looking out the window. "I hope you finally believe
everything I've been trying to tell you."

"I'm beginning to," she said watching the road as she spoke. "Has your
stepfather punished you after I'd brought you home before?"

Logan just shook his head no. He looked over at her trying to gage her
reactions as they spoke. He said, "No, he would just yell at me and call me
some names then I would get sent to my room."

"What did your mom do?" she asked.

"Nothing," Logan said still looking at the officer. "He ran the house and
she always did what he said."

"I see," she said as she pulled her cruiser into a driveway.

She turned the engine off and she took Logan to the front door then knocked
on it. A man opened the door and said, "Well I see you found our little run
away again?"

She looked at the man, "Mr. Williams, I'm Officer Debbie Green. May I come
in and talk with you for a few minutes?"

Logan's stepfather didn't like this, "It's late Officer Green and I really
need to get Logan into bed. Maybe another time."

She wasn't going to be put off so she said, "Sir, I'm afraid it's going to
have to be now. Otherwise I'm going to have to take Logan with me."

Realizing he was in a no win situation the man said, "Alright Officer, come
in."

She looked around the house and saw it was modestly furnished. She reached
into her pocket and took out her notebook. She looked at the man and said,
"When was it you realized Logan here had run away?"

"I guess it was a couple of hours ago," he said. "I just thought he went
over to a friend's house, not run away again."

"Once it was past midnight, why didn't you call us then?" She asked making
notes and watching his facial expressions.

"Didn't really think he took off, like I said," he replied.

"Did he get into an argument with anyone here?" She said being sure to keep
the questions coming at him quickly.

The man had to think quickly and said, "He was told he had to clean the
kitchen."

"I see," the officer said as she continued to make notes in her book. "Why
would he say you took him out then just left him?"

"I guess he didn't like cleaning the kitchen," he said. "He's a teenager and
just going through a stage."

"I guess that's all I need for now sir," she said putting her notebook back
into her pocket. "Thank you for your time."

Logan was sitting on the couch and as his stepfather closed and locked the
front door he said, "Get your ass to bed now you little shit. I'll deal with
you later."

Officer Green got back into her car and returned to the station to file her
report. She was covering for another officer who called in sick and she was
near the end of a very long 16 hour day. Once she did the paperwork, she
turned it over to her Sergeant. He looked it over and said, "Are you sure
about all this?"

"Yeah Sarge," she said taking off her gun belt and putting it into her
locker. "I talked with the family that found the boy. I also talked with the
stepfather and his statements are no where close to what the boy said."

"I see there are corroborating witnesses," the Sergeant said.

"Yeah," Officer Green said. "One of the family members is a doctor and I
tend to believe them a little more than I do the parent now. But I just
didn't see enough at this point in time to remove the boy. That's why I want
DSS to get involved. If the boy runs away again we will be able to do
something then."

The Sergeant read the report again, "Alright, I'll have DSS notified in the
morning and have them send a case worker out first thing."

Officer Green said, "I want to escort her tomorrow. I don't know if he will
allow her into his house."

"Very well," the Sergeant said. "You should get on home now. You've had a
very long day."

"OK Sarge," she said. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Back at Mike's house they were all still up talking. Stacy said, "Dad, if
anything happens to him. . ."

"Calm down son," Mike said. "I know how you get. You have to work with the
system now but I'll agree to be his foster parent. How does that sound?"

"That will work Dad," Stacy said. "Do you think they would let me adopt
him?"

"Well," Mike started. "They let me adopt you and I was a single parent. I
don't see any reason why they wouldn't let you adopt. You have a good job
and a big support system in place. But I think it's a little early to think
about that right now son."

Stacy smiled when his Dad said that. Anthony started yawning and Ed said,
"It's very late guys and I have to get up early. I think we should get some
sleep."

Mike agreed and Stacy and Anthony went down the hall to their room. Once
inside they got undressed and changed each other. Anthony turned the light
off and snuggled close to his lover. "Am I being overly protective about
Logan?" Stacy asked his partner.

"No you're not baby," Anthony said softly. "You care when you see someone in
trouble. That's one of the reasons I fell in love with you. Do you think
he's being abused?"

"My gut says he is love," Stacy replied. "I just didn't see enough to
substantiate it. I really hope I'm wrong."

Anthony leaned over and kissed his lover, "So do I baby. Let's get some
sleep. We both have full days tomorrow."

(4)

The next morning Mike had to wake his youngest up because he was sleeping
through the alarm. He went into their room and shook both of them saying,
"Come on guys, get up. It's after 7."

Anthony rolled over and looked up at Mike. "Oh man," he said yawning. "Why
did we stay up so late?"

Stacy cocked an eye open and saw his Dad there. "Sup Dad?" He said with that
impish grin he uses.

"Not you guys that's for sure," Mike said yanking the covers off his sons."

Stacy groaned as Anthony picked him up and carried him to the shower. "I'll
get him ready Pop," Anthony said. "My first appointment isn't until 10."

Stacy looked up, "I just have rounds at the hospital plus I'm on call today
for emergencies. I only have three patients to see in the office this
afternoon."

Mike said, "Then you guys need to get up with your alarm clock. The coffee
is ready in the kitchen. I have to get to work."

"Bye Dad," Stacy said as his lover got him into the bathroom.

After Stacy and Anthony got showered and dressed for work they had
breakfast. The guys finished eating and on their way out Stacy said, "I hope
Social services can do something today."

"Please stop worrying love," Anthony said kissing his lover good bye. "I'm
sure they will do all they can for him. I'll see you this afternoon."
Anthony got into his car and headed off to work as Stacy got into his and
left for the hospital.

At the police station Officer Green was just coming on duty. She was still
tired from working 16 hours the day before and not sleeping well thinking
about the boy she returned home. She was about to hit the street after roll
call when the Sergeant came up to her and said, "Head over to DSS and escort
a Ms. Buckley to the Williams house."

She smiled and said, "Be glad to Sarge."

She got over there just after they opened and talked briefly with the social
worker. She filled her in on all her past encounters with Logan and his
family before he moved and the one from the previous day. Ms Buckley
listened closely to what the officer had to say then said, "This is a tough
call Officer. I don't know if we could have done anything before but I'm
glad you called us this time. At least we will be able to monitor him and if
he supposedly takes off again, we can put him in foster care."

The two women left and drove over to Logan's house. It took about thirty
minutes to get there because of the traffic. When they arrived Officer Green
knocked on the door and said, "Police Department."

Mr. Williams opened the door and had blood on his clothes. He looked at the
officer and said, "Thank god, Logan's just been hit by a car."

Officer Green and Ms. Buckley entered the house and saw Logan lying on the
floor and he did look a mess. Officer Green took her portable radio and
said, "2211 Dispatch."

A voice said, "Go ahead 2211."

Officer Green said, "This is Officer Green. I need and ambulance and an AI
team for a 10-50 PI hit and run."

"10-4 2211," the dispatcher said.

"What happened here Mr. Williams?" Officer Green said.

"Logan was outside and I was about to leave for work and I saw him get hit,"
Mr. Williams said trying to fight back tears. "I ran out and the car didn't
even stop."

Officer Green kneeled down and checked Logan's pulse and breathing and he
was alright there but he was unconscious. "Why did you move him?" She asked
trying not to show how upset she was by his actions. "Do you realize he
could now be paralyzed?"

Ms. Buckley went outside to watch for the ambulance and soon, she heard the
sirens. She came back inside just as Mr. Williams said, "I'm sorry, I
panicked. I just didn't think. I just saw my boy lying there helpless."

The ambulance pulled up out front and Ms. Buckley held the door open so they
could bring their gear inside. They quickly started working on him and the
first thing Officer Green noticed were the marks on his body after the
paramedics cut off his shirt. She stepped back and let the medics work on
the boy. They quickly got IVs in him, his neck and back stabilized then they
put him on a stretcher and got him to the ambulance then took off for the
hospital.

The AI team had arrived and they were looking around out side. They had
questions for Mr. Williams but he wanted to be with Logan. Officer Green
said she was going to the hospital also and she would keep an eye on him
until they arrived.

When Stacy got to the hospital he went and saw his patients. He was at the
nurse's station writing notes when his pager went off. He took if off his
belt and looked at the message. He saw it was the Emergency Room so he
picked up the phone and called. When a nurse answered he said, "This is Dr.
Mullins, who paged me?"

The nurse said, "Dr. Mullins, we need you in ER. We have a pediatric
emergency here. Are you the on call pediatrician?"

"Yes I am," Stacy said. "I'll be right down."

To be continued