Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2000 16:28:27 -0500
From: fsw99 <fsw99@pop.mindspring.com>
Subject: Cahpter 27 of One Big happy Family

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			   Chapter Twenty Seven

Supper was finally finished. Eating had been complicated. There were six
chairs around the kitchen table and ten people. Isaiah, Ed, Robbie, and
Phill had decided to eat on the floor in the den. M&M, Tim, Tom, Paul, and
myself had eaten at the table.

After we had finished eating, we all went into the den where we all sat
around with the TV off and talked for a while. Tim stayed right beside Matt
and Tom was beside Mike. They had been constantly beside them ever since
M&M had come up from the pool where they had been talking to the other
guys. Everyone had noticed it, but no one had said anything up to this
point.

Sometimes, there was no stopping Paul, though. "Hey guys, I have to warn
you. Tim and Tom have been reading your story, and they really liked the
part where Rob becomes "Little Leach" with Matt. You had better check your
trunk when you leave, or they might try and stow away and go back with
you," he said kiddingly.

Tim and Tom both turned red, but got over it quickly by each shooting Paul
a bird. Everyone howled with laughter.

"OK, guys, no sign language in my house, all right?" I scolded
playfully. "I think it about time for bed if all of you are going to get up
early and practice in the morning. Does everyone know where they are going
to sleep?" I asked, looking at Robbie, who usually coordinated the sleeping
arrangements.

"Yeah, Paul with you, Phill and I in my bedroom, Ed and Isaiah in Ed's
bedroom, M&M on the sofa bed in the basement, and Tim and Tom in sleeping
bags in here," Robbie answered.

"Fine with me. Good night, everybody," I said, as Paul and I headed for my
bedroom.

"Good night," everyone said, as they all started for their respective
bedrooms.

"Uh, Matt, would it be all right if we slept downstairs with you? We just
aren't very sleepy, and we thought we could talk to you two for a while. We
won't bother you, and we will sleep in our sleeping bags," Tim asked.

Matt and Mike were used to being around Sam and Jerry at home, who were
also thirteen, so they really didn't mind the company. "Sure, get your
sleeping bags and come on," Matt said. Tim and Tom quickly picked them up
and ran to catch up with M&M.

They turned on the TV downstairs when they got down there, and M&M pulled
the covers off the bed.

"You won't believe the mean trick they played on us, Matt," Tim said, as he
sat on the bed to pull off his shoes and socks.

"Phill told us. They really seem sorry that they upset you like they did,"
Mike answered.

"Well, it really wasn't funny. Nobody knew we were gay until then but Paul,
and that wasn't the best way for them to find out," Tom said, blushing.

"Look, being gay isn't something to be ashamed of," Mike said. "Everyone at
home knows about Matt and I, and we could care less. Everyone here is gay,
so I can't see why you would mind anyone knowing. No one is going to tell
anyone outside of this house."

"We know, they just shocked us, I guess. We were sure scared for a few
minutes, until Phill came out and talked to us," Tim said.

"Phill is a really nice guy. You should be glad he is your big
brother. Rick and Zack are like that for both of us. I don't know how we
could get by without them," Matt said.

"Well, Phill and us really didn't get along too well until that
happened. We talked for a long time, and told each other what made us mad
and what the other person could do to make our lives together better. We
have really been getting along lots better since then," Tim answered, as he
took off his t-shirt.

"That's great. Maybe something good came out of it, then. Uhm, guys, we
don't sleep in anything when we go to bed. Is that all right with you?"
Mike asked.

"You mean you sleep completely naked?" Tom asked.

"Yeah. It is lots more comfortable that way. We can keep on our boxers if
you want us to," Mike answered.

"No, that is fine with us," Tim said, stepping out of his shorts. "We will
just keep on our boxers, though."

"Fine with us," Matt said, stepping out of his shorts.

Tim and Tom were both down to their boxers, and stared unashamedly as Matt
and Mike stepped out of their boxers and climbed into bed. They did get a
good eyes worth, and looked at each other and grinned. They had already
talked this part out between them.

They each laid down on their sleeping bag. "We know a lot about you, you
know. We have read all of your story that Robbie wrote," Tim said. "All we
have left is the seven chapters you wrote yourselves."

"Yeah? What do you think? Robbie did a good job, didn't he?" Matt asked.

"Yeah, he did. Uhm, we are really uncomfortable down here watching TV. Is
there room up there for us until we go to bed?" Tom asked.

M&M looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and Mike said, "Sure,
we can make room for now, but I don't think there is enough room for the
whole night."

"No, all we want to do is just lay on the bed until we turn out the
lights. Is that all right?" Tom asked.

"Sure, we can make room," Mike answered, moving over closer to Matt.

Tom slipped in next to Mike and Tim next to Matt. The bed was queen size,
but everyone was very close together, and Matt and Mike each slipped an arm
around the younger boy to keep him from falling out of bed. Tim and Tom
each snuggled up to M&M and put their arm around their chest with their
head on their shoulder, looking towards the TV.

They stayed this way for several minutes, until Tim asked quietly, "Do you
guys like us?"

"Like you? Sure we do. We don't let anyone we don't like in bed with us
while we are naked, you know," Matt kidded.

"Good. We like you, too," Tim said, as he raised his head enough to kiss
Matt on the lips.

Matt jerked his head back, surprised. "Why did you do that?" he asked.

"Tom and I know we are gay, but we don't know anything. All we have ever
done is jerk each other off, and have the three way with Paul that we
didn't even finish. We know both of you have lots of experience. You taught
Seth for his first time, and we thought you could teach us," Tim said,
blushing a little.

"We can't do that!" Mike said.

"We don't mean fucking. We are both scared to do that. We just mean how to
love each other.  We do, you know," Tom said.

"You haven't even kissed each other?" Mike asked.

"No, it just seemed too gay for us, you know? We really don't know how,"
Tom answered.

"Well, we might at least be able to show you how kissing can really be
fun," Mike said, as he pulled Tom closer to him and kissed him
passionately. Matt did the same to Tim, and then both Matt and Mike pulled
the younger boy on top of them. As all four boys passions got stronger,
their hands started to wander. Tim and Tom grew lots more confident as they
copied what M&M did to them. The younger two boys boxers were quickly
discarded, as Tim and Tom did it themselves.

Tim and Matt were in a passionate embrace, as were Tom and Mike, grinding
against each other.  Matt finally sat up, taking Tim with him, and laid
Tim's head at the opposite end of the bed. He started kissing and lightly
biting Tim's nipples, causing a big moan to come from his throat.

Mike noticed, and flipped Tom on his back at the head of the bed, and
started doing the same thing to him. Both Tim and Tom were in heaven
immediately. All of their carefully made plans were coming true.

Matt and Mike decided separately where to take the twins, but the decision
was the same for both of them. They kissed their way down the boys
stomachs, and each took the younger boys penis into their mouths at almost
the same time. The twins moaned together, almost in unison. Neither had
ever experienced anything like this, and they knew immediately that they
loved it. AND wanted more. LOTS more!!!

Teenagers!!! They get a hard on when they are this young if the winds blows
a certain way, but they also don't know how to prolong their sexual
high. Neither boy lasted very long, cuming almost exactly at the same time.

What is it about twins? Do they have a mental connection, where they can
sense each other's thoughts and feelings? Some very educated people have
said that this is the case. I have no idea, but Tim and Tom seemed to
connect at the right moment in this case. (I am talking to Phill over ICQ
as I write this, and he confirmed that his brothers do often say the same
things at the same time. - Do De Do Do, Do De Do Do. X Files material!!! -
hehehehe)

Matt and Mike laid down next to each of their new close friends, and
watched them recover. They propped up on one arm, so they could watch both
young boys, and each other. They caught each other's eye, and smiled at
each other. Tim and Tom were still out of it.

The twins recovered at almost the same time. (OK, been over that before,
right? - hehehe) They finally sat up next to Matt and Mike. Tim said,
"Thanks. That was everything and MORE than what we have ever wondered
about."

"Yeah, it was awesome. Can we do the same thing to you?" Tom asked.

"Well, I don't see how we could turn that down, do you, Matt?" Mike asked.

"No, me either," Matt said.

The twins got what they wanted. They got an education that night. No one
got lots of sleep, but the four of them woke up with one thing in
common. Everyone knew for sure that they were gay and they really liked
each other.

                                                ****************************

‘That dual guitar solo was the best you have done so far. We really
kicked ass on that song!" Paul said. Everyone agreed. Phill had picked up
the music lots faster than anyone had expected. (Must be finally getting to
play some REAL rock and roll, instead of all that Brit crap!!! - heheheh)

They had just finished `Peace of Mind` by Boston, which has an extended
ending where Robbie and Phill trade short guitar solos back and forth,
feeding of the other's sound, and then end the song with a long dual
solo. `Peace of Mind` was quickly becoming the band's favorite opening
song, and they were thinking they were lots closer to being ready to play
before an audience than ever before.

"Man, guys, you are sounding so much better than when we heard you the last
time. Have you thought any more about making a demo tape? We think we could
get you some jobs on weekends around our college if we just had one to show
them what you can do," Mike said.

"We think we are almost ready, but we don't have near enough money. We
haven't even tried to find a place to record us yet. We will have to play
around here until we have some cash saved and can invest it in the demo
tape," Isaiah said.

"Well, that's a shame. I think we could bring in lots bigger paychecks
around where we go to school. We would loan you the money if we had it, but
you know how much money we have," Matt said.

"You know, I could loan us the money for the demo tape until we start
getting paid, like I am doing for Ed and Paul's bass and drums," Isaiah
said.

"No, you are paying too much as it is. We can't take any more of your
money, especially when you might have to move away," Ed said quickly.

"Ed's right. Thanks for the offer, but we won't take it. Nice of you to do
it, though," Paul added.

"Well, all we can do is keep practicing and see what happens," Robbie
said. "It is almost time for school to start, so we should be able to get
some gigs playing after football games. Maybe basketball games, too."

"Robbie's right," Phill added. "Can we play `Hitch a Ride` one more time?
Robbie and I still need a bit more work on the dual guitar part."

"Sure. Let's go back through all the songs we like once more," Isaiah said.

"Great! We can't hear enough of what you guys are playing. You sound even
better than the CD's," Tom said.

So, they continued to work on about 10-12 songs. From Boston, there was
`Foreplay/Long Time` which opens with a long keyboard solo in the
`Foreplay` part, and Ed and Paul also have extended parts, to the `Long
Time` part, where Isaiah, Robbie, and Phill dominate. They also loved `More
Than a Feeling`, `Rock and Roll Band`, `Smokin'`, and the softer `Let Me
Take You Home Tonight`, softer at least at the start.

>From Styx, they worked on `Lorelei`, `Come Sail Away`, `Crystal Ball`,
`Suite Madam Blue`, `Miss America` and `Don't Let It End`. They had a full
CD of songs they could play and really sound great on. They were even
working on a closing song, `Free Bird` by Lynyrd Skynyrd, but Robbie and
Phill couldn't handle the guitar solos yet. Maybe sometime in the
future. They were almost ready. All they needed was an audience and a place
to play. And, a demo tape.

                                                ***************************

There was a knock on the front door on Sunday morning, and Robbie went to
answer it. There were three blonde boys at the door, dressed
impeccably. "Could I help you?" he asked.

"Yes, I am Keith Ericson, and these are my two cousins Mark and Alex. Is
Phill here?" Keith asked.

"Sure, come on in. I am Robbie. We have been expecting you," Robbie said
nervously, as he shook their hands. "Phill is in the kitchen finishing
eating breakfast."

"Oh, we are sorry for getting here so early. I just couldn't wait any
longer to see Phill," Keith said, as all three stepped into the house. He
looked Robbie over quickly. He still had some suspicions about Phill and
Robbie being together. Then, he looked into the kitchen, and saw Phill get
up out of a chair around the table and start to walk towards him. Phill had
a combination of a smile and a grimace on his face.

"Phill, it is so good to finally see you again," Keith said, as he ran over
and hugged Phill to him. "I have missed you so much!" he said, as he kissed
him hard on the lips.

Phill pulled away and blushed furiously as he quickly looked at Robbie, who
was glaring at him, and then back at Keith.

"Hi Keith. I missed you, too. Erm, we need to talk. Can we go outside?"
Phill asked.

"Sure we can. We can all go outside. I want to meet your new band mates,
and show them the surprise I have for all of you. Can my cousins and I meet
everyone first?" Keith asked.

"Sorry, where are my manners? Hi Mark. Hi Alex. This is Isaiah, our lead
singer, Ed, our bass player, Paul, our drummer, Stan, our adopted band Dad,
Matt and Mike, our band managers, and my two little brothers Tim and
Tom. You have already met Robbie, who plays lead guitar with me," Phill
said.

"Yes, we have already met Robbie," Keith said slightly
sarcastically. Keith, Mark, and Alex shook hands all the way around the
crowded kitchen. Mark and Matt had made lots of eye contact, and had shook
hands for longer than normal, as had Alex and Mike. Tim and Tom were eying
the four of them suspiciously while they shook hands. After all, they had
just spent the last two nights in bed with Matt and Mike, and they wished
Keith and his cousins would go back to Beverly Hills right now. They
considered Matt and Mike their property now, at least when they stayed here
for the weekend, and didn't want any competition.

"Let's go outside and see the presents I have for all of you. I really want
to see your band succeed, and I thought that this might help you get
started," Keith said, as he made his way to the door, holding Phill by the
hand as he went.

"Matt and Mike, wait one second please," Mark said, as everyone started for
the door. When everyone was out of hearing range, he said, "My cousin gets
a little crazy with his presents at times, and he did it again here. If you
are the band's managers, you have to make them accept the presents. The
presents will be really good for the band and for both of you. It will
really hurt Keith's feelings tremendously if they turn them down. He is
already worried that Phill has found someone else, and he loves Phill with
all of his heart. Please help us," Mark asked.

"We will do everything we can. Why would they not accept a few presents,
anyway?" Matt asked, as all four walked towards the door.

Matt and Mike were as unprepared for the sight of the long limo and Honda
Oddessey with trailer attached to the back there were parked out front as
everyone else had been. Phill had already told everyone, including M&M,
about Keith and his cousins and how rich they were, but I don't think
anyone believed him about all of the details he told them until they saw
what he had bought them.

The chauffeur had already opened the back of the trailer, and Paul, Tim,
and Tom had climbed inside and were looking at all the equipment. Ed
already had his new bass out of the case, and was smiling like a little boy
at Christmas. You could hear Paul yelling about all his new drums. Robbie
was holding his new Les Paul guitar, and looking like he might be sick.

Phill's guitar lay at his feet, unopened, as he argued with Keith. "We
can't accept all of this. It is way too extravagant. We can't let you spend
this much money on all of us, Keith."

"I just want to do my part in making you as successful as you can be. What
is wrong with that? I love you, you know?" Keith answered.

"I know. We still have to talk about that. But regardless, we can't take
your money. This costs way too much. We already have our own equipment,"
Phill said. "We shouldn't accept this, should we Stan?"

"Look, I am staying out of this. You guys are plenty old enough to handle
this yourselves," I said.  I wasn't going to get in the middle of
this. Phill had told me all about Keith, and my loyalty was with Robbie.

"You have your own equipment, but it is not nearly as good as this. All of
this is professional grade equipment, just as good as any of the big bands
on tour. You don't have as many amplifiers as they do, but everything you
have is of the best quality. All of the guitars and mics are wireless, so
you can move around easier. Just try it out and see if you don't sound lots
better," Keith said.

"But the Honda, too. It is better than what my parents drive. And the
trailer. We don't have any place to store it," Phill said.

"Yeah, Stan has already bought a new Expedition last week that is big
enough to take us around in," Robbie said, as he glared at Keith.

"Maybe the Honda should go to the band managers," Mark said,
interrupting. "Maybe they have a place where the trailer can be stored."

"Well, we do have room, but we couldn't accept the Honda," Matt said.

"Is that your car parked in the driveway?" Mark asked.

"Yeah, why?" Mike asked.

"Well, if you are going to be successful band managers, you need to arrive
at the club where you are representing your clients, looking your best. Now
tell me, what vehicle would present the best image, your car, or the new
van?" Alex asked.

Matt and Mike looked at the new Honda, with it's shiny black paint and
leather interior. Then, they looked at their car. They knew they shouldn't
accept it, but.........

"Keith, we have to talk. We have to talk NOW!!" Phill said, as he led Keith
around the house to the backyard by the hand.

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