Nancy's in Charge Part 17

Nancy's in Charge Part 17
By Captain J
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Part 17

Jimmy and Mrs. Roberts sat together quietly talking for another hour, when Sherry returned at about 12:00 she found Jimmy asleep on the woman's lap as she gently held him and stroked his body. "He's asleep, has been for about 20 minutes," she quietly informed her.

"Mrs. Roberts you don't have to hold him like that, you could just put him on the couch over there," Sherry advised.

"Actually I enjoy holding him Sherry, he sat here on my lap talking all the while you've been gone, he's a very interesting and loving boy, when he started nodding off, I just told him to lay his head on my shoulder and sleep and within minutes he was sound asleep. Apparently he felt safe enough to do that here on my lap. You've got a very special young man here Sherry, treat him right and he's yours forever. Other than my husband, I've never met a boy like him. He and Jerry are very similar, calm and trusting of women and so very loving and responsible all at the same time. Take good care of this one Sherry, there aren't many like him out there."

"I know exactly how special he is Mrs. Roberts and I'm not giving him up for anyone. Actually I don't think he'd let me give him up. He's tried to be with me ever since we were about 8. Every time I'd turn around he was there, just on the edge of whatever group we were in. At about age 10, when I was having serious issues with my weight, too much and then going through an eating disorder and getting too thin, Jimmy was always there trying to be my friend and staying close. To him it never mattered what I looked like or how I acted towards him. He was always there trying to be with me. When I finally got my head out of my butt and recognized what a special boy he is, he distanced himself, trying to fit in with the other boys, then when that fell apart, we got together and now neither of us want that to end, not ever. I've spent most of the last year trying to get him back and now that I have him; No I'm not giving him up ever and he doesn't want me to."

"Just so you know Sherry, he's bonded with me somewhat, he'll be spending time talking to me as both a sounding board and an advisor. I feel good about that and so does he, I hope you don't mind me assuming that role with him. His mother apparently doesn't spend any time with him and hasn't for a long time. Boys his age need an older woman to talk to from time to time and he feels comfortable enough with me to trust me in that role. That's nothing against you as his girlfriend, but sometimes a boy needs to talk about things concerning himself or his relationship with his girlfriend, and that's the one person he can't talk to about it. I'll never do anything to harm your relationship with him, but I'll fill the role his mother has apparently left open."

"I don't have a problem with that Mrs. Roberts, you're a professional and I trust you. You're right Jimmy's mother doesn't spend time with him or his brother and sister, she's a social type that is more concerned about her network of friends than her children. Jimmy was left to basically raise his brother and sister, his father is absent most of the time, building his business, so Jimmy for all intents and purposes parented his younger brother and sister. All that got turned upside down a couple weeks ago when his mother took charge and put his sister in charge of the boys. Jimmy's had a hard time dealing with that change especially in the first week, but found he could come to me for the support he needed. Fortunately his mother supports our relationship as long as I'm in charge; the same with his brother and Mary Stewart. In neither case do I expect she'll interfere as long as the girl is in the program and is in charge of the boys. She never has taken an active role in raising them, why should she start now?"

"That was a rather concise analysis for a teenager Sherry. Mrs. Morehead told me you were interested in psychology and you just proved it. You've been planning on moving in on this for some time haven't you? Yes I can see that. His mother waited for a trigger event to take full charge of the family and you just waited for that to happen."

"Correct, I've known I wanted him for over a year and the way he was going with those boys, it was just a matter of time before his mother took over. Waiting for her to move's been the hardest part of it. Then once she did take over, they left on a second honeymoon and left the kids hanging as usual but with all their routines turned upside down. Moving into that was easy, I just suggested to Nancy that I could handle Jimmy for her and as of the next day he was mine, just as he'd always wanted to be."

"Aren't you worried that he might be listening to us talk about this?"

"No when Jimmy's asleep with someone he trusts, he's totally out of it until someone intentionally wakes him, Marty and Nancy are the same way. I don't know how they manage to shut the world out completely but they can and do it. He's done it several times with me and that he can trust me that much makes him incredibly special to me. Besides, Jimmy has what he's always wanted, to be with me? Why would he care that I planned and maneuvered a little to make that happen?"

"Well you're right about one thing, he hasn't moved even an inch since his head hit my shoulder and I've moved around quite a bit. He's an amazingly beautiful boy, especially when he's asleep like now and just so wonderful to hold like this. He's a lot like my husband and you are one lucky girl to have him Sherry. So are you done with Mrs. Lee? If so let's wake up our boy here and you can have him back."

"Yeah we're done for today, she was trying to figure out which students to assign to each tutor and we've pretty well mapped that out."

"OK then, Jimmy? Hey Jimmy time to wake up," the woman said kissing his forehead and gently shaking him.

"What? Who... Oh... Mrs. Roberts I'm sorry I must have gone to sleep..."

"It's ok Jimmy, I told you to sleep and you've had a nice nap here on my lap and I enjoyed the heck out of it. Sherry's done and ready to take you home..."

"Sherry?"

"Right here Jimmy, wake up honey and let's get you home, I've still got a couple of errands to run for my mother and I only have two hours to do them, or I'll miss our sunbathing session."

"Oh... sorry... uh let's go then..." he mumbled sitting up and Mrs. Roberts stroking his back. "Thanks for spending time with me Mrs. Roberts I really like talking to you," he said as she helped him stand.

"Anytime Jimmy, I mean that, anytime you want or need to talk you find me and we'll spend some time together." She replied and patted his rear getting a smile from him as he started to move over to Sherry. Soon the kids were on their way and the woman just smiled as she watched them leave. 'One very lucky girl and an incredible boy' she thought to herself as they left.

When Jimmy got home he found Nancy sitting on the couch with a seemingly very happy Billy sitting on her lap being cuddled and stroked, with a very hard small cock poking up from his lap. Billy blushed when Jimmy walked in and found them like that, and tried to cover his stiff cock. "Don't bother Billy, I've seen hard ones before and Nancy tends to have that effect on boys when she cuddles them like that." He advised the blushing boy. Then sat down on the couch by Billy feet and looked at the two sitting together. "So are you two an item now?" he asked with a grin.

"What... What do you mean?" the boy asked.

"Well apparently my sister has decided that you're suitable boyfriend material, or you wouldn't be sitting on her lap like that. So are you going to be her boyfriend?"

"I... I don't know... she hasn't told me yet... I... I'd like to be?" he replied shyly looking up at the girl holding him.

"Yeah I think you'll do," Nancy replied and kissed the boy in her arms.

"OK... Nancy I really like this... Am I really going to be your boyfriend?"

"Yes Billy you'll be my boyfriend as long as you behave yourself and I'm in charge."

"No problem there, I don't know anything about boyfriend-girlfriend stuff so you need to tell me what to do..."

"All you need to do is keep being the sweet, cute boy I like and listen when I tell you what or how to do something. OK?"

"Yeah I can do that. Nancy I really like being your boyfriend is this is what it's going to be like..."

"It gets much better Billy, just stay with me and we'll have lots of fun together."

"OK I like the sound of that. Jimmy? I guess I'm her boyfriend now..."

"Congratulations Billy she's a really nice girl, just don't get her mad at you, she spanks really hard."

"She spanks? She's spanked you?"

"Yes and Yes. Hits really hard too! Just do what she says and you'll be fine. Just so you know? She's in charge here, so do what she says..."

"OK well my Mom said she was in charge of me when she came and got me at home today, so that's no change is it? I'd rather have her in charge than my Mom anyway. Mom never holds me like this and I like Nancy, so I'm ok with it..."

"Then you'll do fine Billy. Sis are there any chores I need to do? I'll leave you two alone to get to know each other better while I do them..."

"Thanks Jimmy, just some laundry and my bed needs stripped and the bedding washed again. Oh and we need to figure out what we're doing for dinner. Marty will be here tonight so it'll be three of us. Billy here will be going home after our sunbathing time."

"OK I'll get some of those chicken quarters out and thaw them, that'll make Marty happy, I swear he'd eat nothing but chicken if he could get away with it, but he never turns down food in any form, so whatever I fix he'll eat."

"Jimmy cooks?" Billy asked turning his head to look at Nancy.

"Yeah and he's a very good cook too, especially when he cooks stuff on our grill outside. Sometime I'll get your Mom to allow you to stay for dinner and you'll see for yourself. I might even get permission for you to do a sleepover. Would you like to do that?"

"Wow that would be great, both! Dinner or a sleepover... either! Both!"

"Then I'll talk to your Mom and see what we can do," she replied to the smiling boy.

Smiling at them, Jimmy stood and left them and went to strip his sister's bed, get her dirty clothes and gather the used towels from the bathroom, then headed for the basement.

"Jimmy does the laundry too?" Billy asked when he'd gone.

"Both my brothers can do that or any other housework, we all three share doing those things, always have. Why? Don't you help your Mom with the housework? You should you know."

"She never let me do that. She's really picky about how stuff gets done..."

"How about we teach you here and then you can volunteer to help her. If she knew you would help, I doubt she'd get upset even if you weren't up to her usual standards. Just offering to help will make her happy I'm sure of it. Then she can show you the way 'she' wants it. It's a really good way to get her on your good side and might convince her that you're responsible and she'll give you more freedom."

"Hadn't thought of that. You'd teach me? I should learn how to do that stuff anyway. I mean if I ever lived alone I'd have to do it right? And if I got married it would make my wife happy if I helped. So yes, please teach me Nancy, there's no down side to it that I can see."

"Then I'll teach you all about it Billy. None of it's that hard or complicated, it's just stuff that needs to be done and someone has to do it if you want to live in a halfway clean house." She replied. "Jimmy's a better cook than me, so I'll have him help teach you about cooking ok?"

"Yeah sounds like a plan... I like the whole idea..."

"Done! Now then, where were we before Jimmy interrupted? Oh yeah I remember," she said as she softly kissed his mouth while her hand slipped down and started massaging his balls.

Down in the basement Jimmy was stuffing sheets into the washer and thought about the boy upstairs, 'Cute kid, kind of small and skinny but hell he's only 12, Nancy likes him, so I guess that's all that matters...'

Jimmy took the sheets washed yesterday from the dryer and headed up to remake her bed with fresh sheets. As he passed through the gap between the living room and the hallway to her room, he heard the boy groan in an obvious climax. 'Yep She's got him right where she wants him with his cum spewing all over himself and under her complete control' he thought as he shook his head. 'I never realized how easy we boys are to control, make us cum and you own us," whirled through his mind as he heard another groan from the boy. 'Well they make us happy when they do that, so I guess that's just the way things are and will be...'

Jimmy pulled the chicken out of the freezer and left it out to thaw, then went outside and prepared things for their sunbathing and went ahead and got the grill ready to light. It was still only 1:45 and he decided to just sit on one of the patio chairs and wait. Promptly at 2:00 the twins arrived and both came over and gave him a quick hug and kiss and said hello. "Jimmy could you put lotion on my back for me?" Susan asked and sat with her back to him on the bottom of the chase lounger he was sitting on. Jimmy just took the bottle from her and started spreading a generous amount along her shoulders, neck and down her back, massaging as he went. "Are we ok Jimmy? You're awfully quiet?" she asked looking back over her shoulder.

"Yeah just thinking, sorry I didn't mean to ignore you Susan," he replied.

"Jimmy you're not ignoring me when your hands are doing that to my back, it feels really good. I guess your mind was just somewhere else..."

"Yeah that's about it..."

"Anything you want to talk about?"

"No nothing really, just thinking..."

"Can I sit with you until Sherry gets here?"

"Sure no problem..."

When he finished with her back, she scooted back between his legs and leaned back against his chest, smiling when his arms encircled her, she looked up at him. "This is what I missed the most Jimmy, thanks for allowing me to be with you again."

"It's ok Susan, I don't mind another little sister, just remember, that's the arrangement now."

"Little sister works for me Jimmy, that's all I want." She replied as his hands gently stroked her chest and sides while he loosely held her. When Sherry arrived about 15 minutes later, Susan sighed and moved to get up. "Guess that's all the big brother massage I get today since Sherry's here now," she pouted a little but was smiling, "Thanks Jimmy," she said before moving off. Jimmy got up and greeted Sherry with a hug and got kissed, then allowed her to sit on the lounger and waited standing beside her. Sherry motioned for him to sit between her legs and he was quickly climbing onto the chair.

"Jimmy why are you still wearing that plug?" she asked as her hand slipped under him and touched the base of it.

"Well you put it in and didn't tell me I could take it out, so I left it in until you got here. I didn't know if I was allowed to take it out or not?" he replied looking confused.

"Sorry Jimmy that was just for while we were out of the house today. Remind me if I forget something like that again, I never meant for you to have to wear it all day. Why don't you go take it out and clean it and then come back and join me, it can't be comfortable wearing it all day like that."

"It doesn't hurt Sherry, but like Nancy's strapon, it dries out and once the lube dries, it irritates my sphincter and makes me a little sore at the opening."

"Then bring me some cream or lotion back and I'll take care of you Jimmy I never meant for that to happen."

Jimmy got up and left her and came back a few minutes later and handed her some lotion, then sat down again between her legs and turned on his side (his butt away from the other kids) so she had access and then felt her gently massage the cool lotion on his hole. "That feels really good Sherry," he murmured as his head lay on her left shoulder, while she continued to finger him, slipping her finger in a little to coat just inside also.

"All done," she announced as she gave him a pat on the butt, "better now?"

"Yeah much... Thanks Sherry..." he said looking up at her as he turned onto his back and rested against her and got a small kiss.

"Jimmy if I ever forget something like that again and you don't remind me just take it out. I don't want you hurting or even having irritation like that. If I'd meant for you to wear it all day, I would have told you and even then you could re-lubricate it when necessary. Did Mrs. Roberts notice you were wearing it?"

"Yeah she felt it on her leg and asked about it. I told her you'd put it in 'to remind me who's in charge' and then she asked whether you were doing strapon training with me and I told her you were. Then we talked about whether I liked it and how I felt about it and she explained that she does that with her husband and he really likes it, but that some men don't. I told her we had fun with it and both enjoyed it and then we talked about other things. Did you know she's pregnant with twins?"

"No she never mentioned it. How far along is she?"

"Around three months I guess since she said she was expecting in about 6 months."

"How did you get on that topic?"

"Oh we were talking about her and her husband Jerry. He's an accountant, but really doesn't like his job, he wants to write novels and apparently had a couple published when he was in college. Anyway I asked how he felt about her becoming a headshrinker and she corrected me as to her being a clinical psychologist, then said Jerry's completely supportive. Once she's got her PHD and in practice and making good money, he plans on quitting his job and taking care of their babies and writing. That's how we got onto babies and she told me she's pregnant."

"What else did you two talk about? It sounds like you chatted about a bunch of things?"

"Yeah we did, she's a nice lady and easy to talk to. I told her some about growing up and taking care of Marty and Nancy and she told me about growing up with her brothers and we talked about other stuff too, like her being married to white man, and her brothers not liking that, and how people react to them being together and why and a whole bunch of stuff really, we just talked and one topic kind of lead to another, then I guess I was still really tired from this morning and I fell asleep with her holding me on her lap..."

"Sounds like you get along with her pretty good?"

"Yeah I do, I feel comfortable talking to her, she seems to understand things and well I was able to talk to her like I always wanted to with my mother. But Mom just doesn't do that. So Mrs. Roberts said I could talk to her anytime I wanted or needed to. I like having someone, an adult I can talk to like that. Oh she said I could babysit her babies when she has them too. That's putting a lot of trust in me and I wouldn't want to betray that kind of trust. She says I'm a lot like her husband and that we'd get along good if I met him."

"Well if you feel comfortable talking to her, then I think you should do that when you want advice from an adult. She's a good person to do that for you. I'm lucky that my mother and I have a close relationship and I can talk to her when I need that type of advice. Jimmy she's right about another thing too. You'd make a wonderful babysitter. You've got lots of experience between Marty and Nancy and you're a very caring and responsible boy, more so than any other boy I've ever met. You'd be better with them than most girls I know. I know I'd trust you with my kids if I had any."

"When we get married you'll kind of have to trust me with our kids won't you? Unless you've changed your mind about us getting married..."

"No chance of me changing my mind on THAT Jimmy and our kids will have the best possible, most loving father any could hope for." She replied kissing his cheek and ruffling his hair.

"I'll try to be those things Sherry, that's all I can promise, but I love taking care of little kids and babies so that's a good start. Messy diapers and slobbering babies don't bother me, I just clean them up and love them."

"And that's one of the many reasons why I love you and why I'm keeping you Jimmy." She replied rubbing his shoulders.

Jimmy had to get up and light the grill at 3:30 and then put the chicken on it at 3:45, "It should be done between 5:00 and 5:15," he told his sister.

"Damn that smells good, I wish I was eating here tonight." Sherry told him when smoke started pouring out of the top of the grill about 15 minutes after Jimmy had put the meat on. "Unfortunately Dad's taking us out for dinner this evening so I have to go with them."

"Well see if you can stay tomorrow or Saturday and I'll fix chicken again, no big deal," Jimmy replied, "We've got a bunch in the freezer yet. Just let me know so I can have enough thawed out, that's all."

"Plan on Saturday, even if I have to have a mutiny with Mom's plans, I'm going to eat dinner here!"

"Ok Saturday's no problem. Better than next week, Mom and Dad are supposed to come home Sunday evening and God only knows how things will be once they get back. Hopefully Mom's calmed down during their vacation."

"I think she has Jimmy, she and I have sent several emails back and forth and she seemed reasonable in them. She was also happy that you and I are together and even seemed happy about you tutoring Sam and the whole tutoring program. She thinks highly of Mrs. Morehead and Mrs. Roberts and since they are in charge and picked you to be a tutor, I think she sees you're not as bad a boy as she did, just before they left. Nancy and me supervising you seems to have calmed her down considerably."

"Hope so, she was on a real tear before she left and my butt can't take many beatings like I got from her."

Later after dinner, Jimmy was sitting watching a news program on TV when Marty came in after washing the dishes and joined him. "Can I sit with you Jimmy?"

"Marty you don't even need to ask that," he replied looking up at his small slim brother and smiling, Marty was on his lap in a flash and sighed as Jimmy gathered him into a light hug and eased his shoulder under Jimmy's arm so that he could lay his head on Jimmy's shoulder. Jimmy just let him maneuver himself until he was comfortable, then reached out and pulled Marty's top leg around his side some as the boy lay mostly on his side across him, then stroked the back of Marty's thigh and cupped his rear. "Comfortable?" he asked and Marty quietly murmured "yes".

Gently moving Marty's hair back from his forehead, Jimmy gave him a soft kiss there, before, running his fingers lightly through his hair, then massaged the back of his neck and stroked downward along his spine, Marty just closed his eyes and lay there enjoying the feel of Jimmy's ministrations. "I haven't seen you much this week, you've spent almost all your time over at Mary's," Jimmy quietly said as he continued gently stroking his brother, "You having fun over there?"

"Not as much as I'd hoped," Marty softly replied, "Today was good, but most of the time her Mom is hovering over us or yelling at Bobby Jr. and Mary and I don't get that much time alone together. Today she took Bobby to that camp she's sending him to and Mary and I had most of the day alone. That was much better, we could talk without her Mom interrupting and grilling us on stuff. She's picked apart every conversation we've had, like she's analyzing us or something. Fortunately she starts her new job tomorrow so from now on we'll have more time alone."

"But you and Mary are getting along ok otherwise?"

"Yeah she's great, she's my best friend just like always. I'm so comfortable with her she's wonderful Jimmy, I love her as much as I do you and Nancy. We can talk about anything and never worry that the other with judge us or put us down. If we don't agree on something, then we just talk about it until we come to an agreement. She's really smart and wins most disagreements, but just doing the talking and arguing our points is fun. Sometimes she'll argue just for the sake of arguing and then grin at me when I realize that she agreed all along. We always do a lot of hugging and kissing at the end, so she's just doing it to get to the 'makeup' part. Her doing that makes me really think about things though, since I have to defend what I'm saying and back it up with facts or logic. It's fun regardless. Especially the making up at the end."

"Sounds to me like the two of you fit well together then, you complement each other and that's good in a relationship. That you two can argue without getting mad or upset says good things about you two."

"We never get upset or even loud, we just sit together and discuss whatever it is. She's get really passionate about some things, but we never get upset or mad about it. I learn a lot about how she thinks and feels about things doing it, and she does about me, so we both feel good about those discussions."

"And at the end you two come to some mutual agreement on the subject so what you're doing Marty is building a basis to move forward from there together. You're actually building a more solid connection between you two and that's a good thing for your being with her in the long term."

"I hadn't thought of it that way, but I guess we are doing that. We have fun with it and that's what's important to us, but it's something we've always done since we were little."

"Well I think you two are good together, so don't go and mess it up again, you'll hate yourself if you do."

"I don't plan on losing her ever again Jimmy, she's the girl for me and always has been."

The two sat and talked quietly for another hour, Jimmy enjoying the feel of Marty in his arms and Marty feeling very safe, secure and loved as his brother held him and quietly talked with him about his feelings and thoughts. Jimmy was the only one other than Mary that he could openly express his feelings to and know that Jimmy wouldn't judge him, just either support him or give him suggestions to improve how he felt about something. Jimmy had always been there to gently support him that way and it made him love his brother deeply.

About 8:00 there was a loud banging on the front door and Nancy went to see who it was, "Jimmy!" she called out in a panic. Jimmy and Marty got up and immediately ran to see what the problem was. When they got there, she was trying to hold up a collapsing Sam Evans, who was bloody and could barely stand.

"I'll take him," Jimmy said and wrapped Sam's arm across his shoulders, then grabbed him at the waist and moved him from the doorway into the house and into the living room. Sam was breathing hard and was weak but managed to help Jimmy move him to the living room. Laying him on the couch, Jimmy turned to his siblings, "get me the first aid kit and a washcloth and some water, I need to clean him and see how badly hurt he is, then see if I can't fix him up." Jimmy directed. Both responded immediately, they knew Jimmy in his 'Medic' mode and also could see that Sam was in need of immediate help.

While he waited, Jimmy looked the boy over and started by removing his bent glasses and laying them aside. He had a big red mark on his face and Jimmy knew he would have a black eye, his nose was bleeding a little, but had been bleeding much worse earlier as blood covered his mouth and chin, moving downward, there were red marks on his ribs and just below his sternum, the plastic chastity device was broken and there were visible cuts and scrapes on his penis and balls from the jagged edges of the broken plastic. "Relax Sam I'll get you fixed up. What happened?"

"My Dad... Drunk and beat me... He hurt Mom too... have to call the police! She's knocked out and he broke her arm... He was trashing the house and I... I ran... didn't know where to go... Came here..."

"Don't worry Sam, we'll call them and have them send officers and a medic to your Mom. You're not going anywhere, not in the shape you're in. You're safe here and I'll get you fixed up. Sam I'm going to have to cut that chastity thing off of you, it's broken and the sharp edges are causing more damage, it may hurt when I do it, but it has to come off."

"Can't hurt more than I do already, do whatever you need to Jimmy, I trust you. Jimmy when you call the police don't tell them about the cage thing and I was wearing shorts of something, not naked when I got here. I don't want Mom in trouble over this. They won't understand..."

"Right! You had shorts on and I cut them off, to fix you up. Nancy! Get that old pair of shorts and cut them and leave them here on the floor, get me and Marty a pair each too, for when the police show up and they will, because they'll need to interview Sam, we can't be naked!"

"On it!" Nancy replied and left the First Aid kit beside him and ran to get three pair of shorts from the basement.

"Marty! Get me a pair of side-cutters from Dad's shop, I need to cut the small padlock on this thing and I may have to cut the plastic too!"

"On the way Jimmy!" he replied and put a towel, washcloth, and a bowel of water on the coffee table.

Jimmy took the washcloth and wiped the blood from Sam's face while he waited. "Relax Sam it's going to be ok, I'll call the police as soon as I cut this thing off you, I don't know how soon they'll get here and it needs to be off before they come. It'll only take a minute."

Marty came back first and handed Jimmy the cutters, "Hold still Sam, I'll be as careful as I can but this may hurt, I don't know for sure or not and if you move I don't want to catch any skin in the cutters."

"Do it Jimmy!" Sam murmured and Jimmy started by cutting the lock then the posts that connected the plastic ring behind his balls to the front part, then put the cutters down and gently pulled the front tube and ring away, trying to be careful not to drag any of the sharp edges on skin, especially the broken tube as he tried to extract Sam's penis. He managed it with no new cuts, just a minor scrape or two. Then used the cutters again and cut the back ring in two pieces so that he didn't have to try and get Sam's genitals out through the hole in the ring. "OK it's off, Nancy use the scissors from the first aid kit and cut those shorts from leg to waist as if he was wearing them and I cut them off of him and leave them on the floor. Marty hand me the portable phone!"

"Here's shorts for you and Marty," Nancy replied as she began cutting the cloth as he'd directed.

Dialing 9-1-1, Jimmy sat back on his heels a minute. "Hello my name is Jimmy Henderson, 115 Marion St. A friend of mine just showed up here beaten up. He says his dad came home drunk and attacked him and his mother. His name is Sam Evans 403 Clark St. He says his mother is knocked out and probably has a broken arm, his father was trashing the house when he ran for it and came here. Please send someone to his house, his mother needs help right away! Yes Ma'am, Sam will be here when the officers need to see him, he's injured but not hurt seriously. I'm in the process of cleaning him up and taking care of him. Mostly minor cuts, scrapes and he's going to have some really bad bruises, but nothing broken that I can tell. Take care of his Mom first and then if a medic wants to look at Sam that would be a good idea, but I don't see anything that needs a hospital. Yes Ma'am we'll be waiting for the officers to come. Thank you Ma'am, please see to his mother first, Sam's safe here and we'll take care of him."

After Jimmy ended the call he cleaned Sam up more, then had Marty get a premade cold compress from the freezer. "Here put this against your face Sam, you're going to have one hell of a bruise there," Jimmy advised and gave Sam the cloth covered compress. Jimmy then started working his way down Sam's body cleaning wounds and applying an antiseptic cream to each scrape and minor cut, none of the cuts were deep, just surface wounds. When he got to his crotch, he was as gentle as he could be and cleaned him, "Sam this cream may sting some, on some of these scrapes and cuts on your groin. There's nothing I can do about that, but it has a local pain reliever in it and it will make them feel better shortly, as well as stop any infection from developing."

"Go ahead Jimmy, do whatever you need to, I trust you not to intentionally hurt me. I can tell you're being as gentle as you can."

Jimmy was just finishing up with the scrapes on Sam's legs, when the doorbell rang. Both Jimmy and Marty quickly put shorts on before Nancy opened the door. "He's in the living room Officer, my brother has been fixing him up while we waited," they heard from the hallway.

Two uniform officers and a paramedic came into the room, with Nancy a minute later. "I think he'll be ok, no major damage I can find," Jimmy said addressing the medic, he's going to be really sore with some major bruises for a few days, but it's mostly surface damage. Scrapes, minor surface cuts and blunt trauma impact areas. I've cleaned him and applied this antiseptic cream to the cuts and scrapes and have a cold pack on his face. That's about all I can do for him but I don't see anything that requires a doctor or hospital," Jimmy advised and then moved out of the way so the medic could check him.

Jimmy stood back and watched as the medic examined the boy, and confirmed his findings. "Good job young man and a correct evaluation. He's going to be really sore and won't look too good for a few days but he doesn't need a doctor, just rest and more of that medicated cream from time to time. I assume you've had some training?"

"Yeah we took Advanced First Responder First Aid, from the Red Cross in Boy Scouts. That and I've been fixing up my Brother and Sister for years when they managed to hurt themselves." Jimmy replied.

"Well there's nothing more I can do for him, beyond what you've done and he doesn't need to go to the hospital. How did he get those cuts and scrapes to his groin?" the medic asked.

"He kicked me several times with his boots!" Sam replied, "Didn't get a direct hit, but he connected a couple of times."

"His father was wearing work boots when we arrested him, the type with hooks on the upper part, I suspect those are the cause," one of the officers offered.

"Yeah those would do it, fortunate that he didn't get a direct shot, Sam here will be sore enough as it is, but his testacles don't seem to be damaged, just swollen slightly, but that will go down shortly. Any kick to the crotch is painful, but unless real damage is done, just short lived painful. Well I'm done here, this young man has done everything I could have done and a very good job I might add. Sam here will be sore but he'll recover without additional treatment, beyond ice packs and medicated cream, so if you officers don't need me for anything else, I'll be leaving and making my unit available again."

"Thanks Dale, you guys can go, we just need to get a statement from the boy and then go write up a ton of paperwork. His father is being booked as we speak."

"How's my Mom, he hurt her I know he did?" Sam asked.

"She's in the hospital Sam and will be over night at least. She has a broken arm and a concussion as well as bumps and bruises, she was laying against a wall and it appeared was thrown there. They'll probably keep her for observation until Sunday, but nothing that can't be fixed." The medic replied.

"Yeah she tried to stop him from beating on me and he punched her in the head and threw her across the room, I heard a loud crack when she hit the wall, I think that was her arm breaking, but she was just laying there knocked out."

"OK we'll take it from here Dale and thanks for checking him," one of the officers directed and the Medic just nodded, closed his kit and headed for the door.

Jimmy covered Sam's crotch with a towel while the officers stopped the medic and said they'd swing by the Fire Station to pick up a copy of his report later, then came back into the room with the kids. "OK, Sam, I'm officer Ted Wilson and my partner here is Officer Sandra Cooper, we need you to tell us what happened, just start at the beginning and tell it in your own words from the time he came home until you got here. Then if we have questions, we'll ask them after you're done ok?"

"Yeah well I was at home studying, Jimmy here has been assigned as my tutor by the school and I had homework to do before tomorrow's tutoring class. I got behind in my studies last year and Mrs. Morehead arranged for Jimmy to help me this summer so I could catch up and not have to repeat a year. Anyway I was just sitting there studying and writing a paper Jimmy assigned and he came home really drunk; he's been doing that a lot lately. <sigh> I'm gay and he hates that and just started yelling that he wouldn't have a 'faggot' for a son and that he was going to kill me and starts hitting me, he punched me in the side of the face and knocked me off the chair I was sitting on, then started hitting me and I tried to block him, as I lay on the floor, then he started kicking at me and Mom tried to stop him and he punched her and like I said threw her across the room. I knew she was hurt bad, when she didn't get up after hitting the wall. Then he tired kicking me some more, and got me in the ribs and got glancing kicks to my crotch. I managed to get up and get away from him and he was picking up anything he could and throwing them at me. I dodged most of them, and made it to the door and outside, then just ran away. He's too big for me to fight directly and I knew Mom needed help. I just ran and when I realized I was near here, came here to call for help. Jimmy got me inside and I told him what happened and he called 9-1-1 and then did his best to fix me up while we waited. That's about it officers. He's been drinking a lot lately ever since he found out about me being gay, but until tonight he just yelled about it. Tonight he just started beating on me while I sat there at the table trying to study."

The female officer sat on the edge of the couch and gently touched Sam's hand, "So he's doing this just because you're gay Sam? Is that what you're telling us?"

"Yeah, I kept it secret up until this summer and when he found out, he just went crazy about it. Like I said he's been coming home drunk most evenings for the past month and making comments about it constantly. Apparently some of the guys he works with know and make jokes about it. He's a construction worker and those guys aren't too tolerant of homosexuals. They tell him he had a 'sissy' or 'faggot' son and that something must be wrong with 'him' for me to be that way... Anyway, mostly it's just been comments, sometimes yelling at me, but tonight he just went crazy and attacked me."

"OK well that's all we need from you for now young man," the male officer said to him. "One of your neighbors called us before Jimmy did here, so we were already at your house, when the dispatcher told us where you were. Your father is under arrest and won't be out of jail anytime soon, your mother is in the hospital and like the Medic said will probably be there until Sunday under observation. She got a pretty good knock on the head and they'll want to keep an eye on her for a day or two at least. Is there somewhere you can stay this weekend? We locked your house up before we left and you shouldn't be alone anyway. I don't want to have to take you to children's services if we can avoid that. You're a minor and I can't leave you at home alone."

"He can stay here with us, Mom and Dad won't mind and he's here frequently anyway. I was scheduled to teach him tomorrow afternoon so he can just stay here and we'll take care of him until his Mom get's out of the hospital."

"Your parents won't mind? That would be a big help if he could stay here." The officer replied.

"No problem, he's a friend and it's not a problem," Jimmy advised.

The two officers looked at each other and the woman nodded and he turned back to Jimmy. "OK we'll leave him in your care then, you've done a good job of taking care of his injuries so far and called us immediately to inform us what was going on, so I feel he's safe here. If his father manages to get out on bail, which I doubt since this is a domestic violence case, he may still be in danger. So don't let anyone other than the police department know where he is. You can tell his mother if you contact her, but don't let anyone who doesn't need to; know, where he is. Not until his father has a hearing in court and we know what his disposition will be."

"When will the court hearing be?" Jimmy asked, "Sam can stay here as long as he needs to, I just need to tell my parents what to expect."

"Monday or Tuesday at the earliest, since Sam's mother will need to be there and she won't be out of the hospital until Sunday the way it looks. Once that hearing is over, then he'll either get out on bail or be held until trial. The judge rarely lets domestic violence offenders have bail due to the high probability of them attacking their family again. So he'll probably be held for trial. At that point it should be safe for Sam to go home. At some point Sam may have to appear in court and testify at the actual trial, but that won't happen for quite some time, several months actually, unless his father works out a plea deal and ends it quickly. That's something that's beyond our control and won't happen for at least a couple of weeks, so don't worry about it. So if Sam can stay over the weekend until Tuesday then he should be able to return home then."

"Like I said Sam can stay as long as he needs to, until Tuesday is no problem at all. We'll take good care of him and keep him safe." Jimmy replied.

"Good now here is my business card and if your parents have any questions please have them call me, I carry my cell phone at all times, so they can reach me 24/7 if they have questions or problems arise. I think that's all for this evening. You kids take care and hopefully you won't need to call us anytime soon." He replied as he closed up his clipboard and picked up his hat which he'd laid on the coffee table when talking to them.

"Officers thank you for coming so quickly and taking care of things, it's nice to know you folks are out there to protect us and handle problems like this," Jimmy offered shaking each of their hands.

"No problem Jimmy, that's our job, we wish things like this didn't happen and there wasn't a need for us to be there, but they do happen and we try to do our best to help people get through them." The woman officer replied with a smile.

"Even if it's your job, it's still makes us feel better know you're there to help and can get here quickly," Jimmy replied as he ushered them to the door. "Goodnight Officers and thanks again!" he said as they left.

When he returned to the living room took off the shorts and sat on the coffee table looking at Sam, Nancy put her hands on his shoulders. "Good job Jimmy, you handled them perfectly."

"Yeah, I'm just glad they didn't want to talk to Mom or Dad directly, or Sam would be going to children's services. They don't know that our parents aren't even in the country right now, but on a cruise ship somewhere in the Atlantic headed back to Miami and won't be here until Sunday evening."

"I noticed you avoided mentioning where they were and the officers didn't ask, probably just assumed they were out for the evening. Lucky that!" she replied.

"Tell me about it? I was just waiting for them to ask, but they didn't. I got the impression that neither of them like turning kids over to those people at children's services. So they took the easy out and didn't ask too many questions."

"Sam would you like something to drink?" Nancy asked looking down at him.

"Please anything, I'm kind of thirsty," Sam replied.

"I could use one too Sis," Jimmy said smiling looking up at her. "I'm going to check Sam over again and see if there's anything I can do to make him more comfortable..."

"OK be back in a few minutes," she replied patting her brother's shoulder.

Jimmy knelt beside him and gently checked Sam's face again, "The swelling's going down, but you're still going to have a shiner," he reported, then slowly and gently worked his way down his body again applying more medicated cream in several places, then moved back up and placed his hand on Sam's chest and look directly into his eyes. "I guess I'm responsible for you until Tuesday Sam, are you ok with that?" he said as his hand gently rubbed him.

"Yeah Jimmy, I'm fine with it, I trust you, you're my friend and you're doing a great job of taking care of me, so why would I mind you being in charge of me. You already are three afternoons per week anyway. Actually you're one of the few people I trust that much right now, so I don't mind."

Leaning over him more, "Sam I want the truth. Is this the first time your Dad has beat you up like this?"

Tears filled his eyes as he answered, "No Jimmy about once a year... First time for 'THIS' reason, but he always has a reason of some kind. Mostly Mom disciplines me, he... he holds me down while she spanks or paddles me, but every once in awhile, he hit me with his fists like this. I hate him Jimmy, he's always been like this. That's why I hid being gay, I knew he'd react like he has. Then it got out and well you know what's happened since then. My life has been hell this summer."

"Sam I don't know how, but somehow we're going to get you away from him or him from you. No one deserves to be beat up over something like this."

"Thanks Jimmy, hopefully they'll lock him up for a long time. He beat Mom up too and she'll probably divorce him, she's been threatening that over his drinking anyway. So maybe she'll actually do it now."

"Ok but for now I want you to just rest, you're going to be really sore and hurting overnight and I don't really have much I can give you for that. Rest and sip the drink Nancy gives you, don't try and drink it fast. Then we'll get you to my room and put you to bed for the night. I'll be there to help when you need me, just relax and try and heal ok?"

"Yeah thanks Jimmy you're a really nice guy you know? I'm glad I came here for help..."

"Just doing what I can to help a friend Sam, that's all, I'd do the same for any of my friends..."

Nancy brought the drinks in and put them down, "Sis could you grab a blanket? Sam's body is a little in shock and I don't want him getting cold."

"Sure, be right back," she replied and went to get one. When she came back, she spread it over him and handed him his drink.

"I need to sit up some," Sam said and tried to do that, then groaned and lay back down.

"Here," Jimmy said then took the glass from, him and lifted his shoulders up and slipped under them supporting Sam's shoulders against him, and pulled he blanket but and tucked in under Sam's arms so his chest was covered, then handed him the glass again. Sam took a sip and put it back down on the coffee table, then leaned back against Jimmy and rested his head against his chest and gave a sigh.

"Are you comfortable Sam? I'm trying not to cause you more pain than you already have." Jimmy said as he used his fingers to brush Sam's hair back and then rested his hand on his shoulder.

"I'm good Jimmy, you holding me really helps, between the heat from your body and this blanket I could go to sleep just like this right now."

"Then go to sleep Sam, I'll hold you as long as you need it. Sleep would be good for you right now."

"OK," he murmured and rubbed his cheek against Jimmy's chest and closed his eyes. Within a few minutes, Jimmy could tell by his breathing that he was in fact asleep. Jimmy pulled the blanket up higher and completely covered him, tucking in behind his shoulders, then slipped his hand underneath and gently stroked the sleeping boy's body, Sam turned a little more into him and Jimmy just let him until he settled down again, his head cradled in the crook of Jimmy's arm and laying slightly on his side facing more towards Jimmy, totally limp and relaxed. Jimmy just kept holding him close and stroking his body.

During the next hour Marty and Nancy came and went but didn't disturb them. At about 10:30, Jimmy gently shook Sam to wake him. "Sam let's get you into bed, you'll be more comfortable sleeping there," Jimmy told him when his eyes opened.

"What?"

"I said let's get you into bed, it's getting late and you'll be more comfortable in bed."

"Jimmy it's not possible for me to be more comfortable than I am right now with you holding me," he softly replied. Will you hold me tonight? I really don't want to sleep alone... I might cry or something but I just need you to hold me if you're willing."

"Sure Sam if it will help. Now do you need to use the bathroom? I'll help get you in there, you're going to have trouble moving when you get up and may need some support."

"Yeah I should do that... Thanks Jimmy..."

Jimmy helped him up and to the bathroom, moving very slowly as Sam winced with almost every step, unable to stand without support, he sat on the toilet and did his business while Jimmy talked with Nancy and Marty in the hallway. "He's really hurting guys and needs support, I think the whole emotional side of what's happened will hit him tonight, so I'm going to sleep with him and hold him like he's asked. He's alone right now and needs human contact."

"No sex though?" Marty asked with a snicker.

"Marty he can barely move at all, all those places he got punched are hurting. His dick is cut up from that broken chastity device and his balls are swollen from being kicked, he's in no shape to have sex even if he wanted it. Don't worry nothing but sleep is going to happen with him tonight."

"Just kidding Jimmy, I knew all that, it's just strange that my brother is going to be sleeping with a gay boy that's all. I know you Jimmy and you'd never take advantage of him and he's sure in no shape to do anything with you." He replied giving Jimmy a hug, "He's just lucky that you're a good enough friend to help him that way."

"Marty I'm responsible for him until at least Mom and Dad get back, and probably until Tuesday. I told the officers I'd take care of him and I will. Sam's in no shape right now to even walk on his own and I need to help him however I can until he can take care of himself. I'd do the same for either of you and you two know it."

"Yes we do Jimmy and you HAVE done that for us in the past," Nancy said giving him a hug too. "So do what you need to do with him and we'll help however much you need. Just tell us what you need and we'll take care of it."

"Thanks Sis I'm glad you understand," he said as he returned her hug. "Now I need to get him to bed and back to sleep. Sleep is the best thing for him right now..."

"You done?" Jimmy asked when he reentered the bathroom.

"Yeah but I can't seem to get up, I tried... I'm just to sore and shaky..." Sam replied with tears in his eyes.

"Put your arms around my neck," Jimmy directed and then hugged the boy and lifted at the same time, until Sam was on his feet leaning against him. "Now let's get you to bed, you're wasted and need to sleep." Jimmy said and keeping one arm pulled across his own shoulders and an arm around Sam's waist, began moving him to his bedroom. Once there he sat him on the bed and pulled the covers back and helped him scoot back to the other side of the bed and covered him. Then got up turned off the lights and came back and got into bed facing the other boy. Sam lay there on his side watching the boy in the dim light; when Jimmy was in bed with him, he scooted forward and wrapped his arms around him. And jimmy allowed him to pull him in until their bodies were touching and Sam's head was nestled against his chest and shoulder. Jimmy stroked Sam's back with one hand and his hair with the other as they lay there for awhile.

"Jimmy why does my Dad hate me so much... I've tried to be a good son to him, but nothing I've ever done was good enough..." He heard as he felt tears wet his skin and trembles pass through the boy.

"I don't know Sam... I've never been able to understand why people hate so much..." Then tightened his arms around the boy.

"He doesn't believe I'm really his son, I don't think he ever has, <sniff> Mom was pregnant when they got married and I don't think he's ever really believed I'm his..." he continued with a whimper.

"Whether you really are his biological son or not doesn't make any difference Sam. He took responsibility for you and should have treated you like his son whether you are or not. It's his problem not yours and you shouldn't have to deal with it."

"He... He's never loved me Jimmy, never... just put up with me..." he replied openly crying and Jimmy didn't know what to say, so he just held him tight.

"Let it all out Sam, I've got you and you're safe..."

"I'm getting you all wet... I shouldn't do that... you don't need this..." he whimpered.

"But YOU need to let it out and I don't care about getting wet," Jimmy softly replied and held him, one hand massaging the back of his neck while held him tight against him. After a while, Sam settled down and lay still, Jimmy tilted his head back a little and looked at him. "You ok now Sam?"

"Yeah thanks I needed that I guess..."

"Good now go to sleep," Jimmy said softly kissing his forehead and then loosening his hold, as he felt the boy relax in his arms. Soon Sam was asleep as Jimmy just held him, until he fell asleep too.

Jimmy woke the next morning to the feel of a warm mouth gently sucking on his cock as a hand gently massaged his balls, he was well along and within a minute filled that mouth with his hot cum as he lay there breathing hard. "Sam what are you doing?" he asked when he got his breath back under control and the boy was moving back up alongside him.

"Taking care of my friend," Sam replied with a grin as he licked his lips.

"You didn't need to do that Sam... Not that I'm complaining because I'm not, but it wasn't necessary."

"I know that! You'd never ask me to do that. But I woke up and could feel you hard against me, and decided it was something I could do to, well, pay you back some for taking care of me like you did. I wanted to do that for you Jimmy." As he lay down looking directly at him.

<giggle> "And the fact that you happen to be gay and like sucking cock had nothing to do with it?"

<laugh> "Well it did play a small part, but Jimmy you were so good to me taking care of me and letting me cry all over you... I just had to do something to let you know how much I appreciate you. It was something I could do for you so I just did it."

Stroking the side of Sam's head softly he replied, "Sam I told you last night I'm responsible for you at least until Tuesday. That means if you need patched up, then I fix your hurts; if you need held, I hold you; if you need to cry on me then I hold you tight and let you do that. None of that needs payment of any kind except to continue being my friend and allowing me to do what you need. Do you understand where I'm coming from here? You're my friend and I'm just taking care of you because you're my friend, you don't have to pay for my friendship." He replied then softly kissed Sam on the mouth and gathered him against him as he hugged him and stroked his back. "That's all I need from you Sam, just be my friend; but I do appreciate that nice blowjob, you're very good at it and you must be feeling a little better to get down there and back."

"I do feel better Jimmy and it's because of you... I've never had a friend like you Jimmy... Jimmy I'm about to cry all over you again... <sniffle>"

"Cry all you need to Sam I don't mind getting wet if it helps you," he replied and cuddled Sam's head against him. Sam just held on tight and cried for a few minutes before settling down again.

Later it was Sherry's voice that disturbed them, "Hey Jimmy are you exercising today? We've finished breakfast and we're going to the basement. I'll understand if you need to take care of Sam, just curious?" her voice said from the hallway outside his door.

"I'll pass today if that's alright Sherry, I need to get him cleaned up and fed breakfast. Is that ok?"

"Sure no problem, see you before I leave," she replied and he heard her footsteps go down the hallway.

"Sherry Simpson the hottest girl in school is your girlfriend? What the hell are you doing laying here with a scrawny gay boy?" Sam asked surprised.

"And what would a gay boy know about hot girls?" Jimmy replied smirking and giving Sam a pat on the butt.

"Hey I may be gay, but I know a hot girl when I see one, even if I'm not interested in them sexually, but wow Jimmy a whole bunch of guys are going to be really pissed that you took her out of circulation!"

"Yeah she is hot, really hot, but I've been in love with her for years and I'm not changing just because some guys get pissed about it. That's where I need my friends to back me up if things get rough. Sherry would probably kick the shit out of them herself if they did, but I don't think it will ever come to that. I'm hers and she knows it and that's what she wants so it won't change her ether!"

"OK I'll back you up if you need it, but I guess there's no chance of turning you gay with her waiting in the wings. I'll just have to find me a new boyfriend I guess."

"Sam there was NEVER a chance of me becoming gay. I love Sherry and she's what I want, so forget that idea. I suppose I could be bisexual, since I don't mind screwing your behind and holding or kissing you, but that's as far as it goes. Sherry is the only one I've ever wanted and now that we're together, I'm holding on to her with both hands and never letting go."

"Jimmy I was kidding about turning you gay. That's just not your orientation and never will be. I'm just happy you're willing to do some things with me out of friendship and no, that doesn't even make you bisexual, just a really good friend. So don't worry about any of it. Now I'm hungry and you said something about a shower and I could use one of those too, so let's get up and get you clean and fed and then you can see your girlfriend."

"Ok case closed, now do you need help getting out of bed or are you still as shaky as you were last night?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried getting up, just crawling down the bed to suck you and back, and my side hurt doing that. I'll have to try and see..."

"Sam he caught you with a fist to the ribs, so of course your side hurts, you're just lucky it wasn't as solid a hit as it could have been or you'd have broken ribs. Hell I could see the outline of his fist on your skin when I first checked you."

"Yeah he did, he was holding my arm and came in under it, knocked the breath right out of me, I managed to turn a little, that's the only thing that saved my ribs. That's one of his favorite moves, grab and arm and then punch you in the guts all he can get in. He's done it before... He's too big and strong, that's why I ran away..." he replied as Jimmy helped him to his feet.

"Sam there's no shame in running away when you know you can't win. Standing and fighting under those circumstances is just stupid when you have a chance to escape. Ok you're on your feet try taking a few steps, I'm going to keep an arm around you just in case I need to help you, but not supporting you." He explained.

After a few steps, and a couple of groans, he said, "I think I can make it Jimmy, just steady me if I start to wobble, damn my side hurts with every move..."

In the bathroom, Jimmy got him into the shower and Sam was breathing hard. Turning on the water, he moved in front of him. "Just stand still and lean a hand on the wall, I'll wash you Sam, you're not going to be able to do it yourself," Jimmy advised and Sam just nodded and put his right arm out holding himself upright, while Jimmy soaped up his hands and started on his shoulders, massaging as he washed him and worked his way down Sam's body. As his hands gently cleaned Sam's groin he looked up, "Most of the cuts are scabbed over Sam, they should heal quickly now, I'll put more cream on them after we're done here but I don't think it will do much more for them, they just need time to heal at this point."

Once he was done with the front, he washed his back and then quickly washed himself and turned off the water and helped Sam out of the shower and gently dried him off. Grabbing the medicated cream, he applied it to the various cuts and scrapes and then helped Sam to the kitchen and got him sitting at the table. Jimmy soon had scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, juice, milk for Sam and Coffee for himself in front of them and watched the boy as he slowly ate, noting that Sam was definitely favoring his left side. "Sam when we're done, I want you to lay down a rest some more. Did you get your reading done before all this happened?"

"Yeah I did, I was typing up a summary on the computer when he came in and jumped me. All my books and stuff are still over there..."

"Don't worry about it, we'll just talk about it this afternoon and I'll ask questions to see if you retained what you read. The whole purpose of the written summary is just to reinforce the material you read, since you have to go over it at least in your mind a second time, in order to write it down."

<chuckle> "Oh... ouch, shouldn't laugh right now... Jimmy your questions are harder than writing it all out. You make me think about it much more than writing it does... especially all the whys and wherefore's."

<laugh> "Sam that's the purpose of the questions, so see if you understand the causes, background and results, not just the main event."

"Yeah I realized that Wednesday when you asked about the war of 1812, not just the participants, but why it was started, what else was happening in the world and what was the end result of it having been fought and impacts on relations with other country's. None of my teachers ever did a complete job like that, just giving the basics from the textbook was good enough. You force me to actually know all about it."

"Sam I probably shouldn't tell you this but I will. I'm trying to teach you 'how to learn' not just the material we're covering. If you develop good study skills, then study becomes easier, and if I can get you interested enough to look beyond the basic material then you'll do that by reflex as the usual thing to do, in the future when taking on new subjects. Does that make any sense to you?"

"Yeah it does Jimmy, I realized something more was going on when I went home Wednesday. I even talked to Mom about it. You're a much harder teacher than any I've ever had, but I actually like it, I like the way you make me dig into the material, because I Know you're going to ask more and deeper questions than I'm used to. So when I'm reading, I'm constantly thinking, 'is he going to ask about this?' and if I think you will, then look at it closer and look for details you might ask about. I actually enjoy studying that way more than just memorizing facts to give back like usual. I have to understand it. You should consider being a teacher for a career Jimmy, you're good at it. You make me want to learn in order to please you. I feel good when I can answer your questions and get that quirky little smile from you, telling me I did good."

"Well that's a start Sam, but don't do it to please me, do it because you want to learn all you can. If getting as smile from me makes you feel better, fine, but you should feel good because you DID learn the material not because your answer managed to please me."

"I'll try Jimmy, but getting to see that quirky smile makes me feel really good so I'll be looking for them, its the occasional frown that I don't want to see, that means I missed something I shouldn't have and don't want that to happen."

"Guess I'd better pay more attention to my facial expressions then, I didn't realize I was telegraphing like that." Jimmy replied.

"No don't change anything Jimmy, those little facial expressions give me immediate feedback as to how I'm doing and really help me. When I'm giving you an answer and know more than the minimum, your smile gets wider the more I relate back and that's what really makes me feel good."

"OK Sam I won't change anything then. Now let's get you back to bed and I'll give you something to read, to keep you occupied."

"Jimmy where are my glasses? I'll need them and I think I was wearing them when I got here..."

"Probably still in the living room, I took them off you and put them aside, I think the frames are bent, but not too bad, I should be able to straighten them. When he hit, you he must have caught the corner of them."

"Yeah he did... you can fix them?"

"I think so the lenses were fine, the frame was just bent a little..."

"OK I hope so, now that I can see again I actually enjoy reading..."

Jimmy got Sam settled in bed and straightened his glasses and gave them to him to try along with a book to read and a list of chapters to look at. "If you don't mind I'll leave you alone and go visit my girlfriend for a few minutes," Jimmy suggested.

"Go Jimmy, if I were straight and had her waiting for me I wouldn't be spending time babysitting a gay boy. You need time with her more than me..."

"I won't argue with that Sam, I'll be back in a little while, call me if you need anything. We're right below you in the basement and I can hear you down there if you yell a little."

"Don't worry about me, just go smooch her some, you deserve it and she'll appreciate it. I'll be fine!"

"Yeah I can handle that, see you later," he replied and was out the door. Sam just sat there leaning against the headboard smiling as he left.

In the basement they were just finishing up when Jimmy arrived, "How's Sam?" Nancy asked.

Still sore and weak, but getting better. I got him clean, fed and he's reading in bed right now. He needs rest more than anything right now. His ribs took a bad shot in addition to the side of his face and he hurts every time he moves much. It'll take a couple days for the pain in his ribs to go away. Not aggravating them is about the only thing that will help at this point."

"How about the cuts Jimmy? That broken plastic chastity thing cut him pretty good. It probably looked worse than it was, but I wouldn't want my dick cut at all." Marty asked.

"No it looked worse than it was, they were just light surface cuts Marty, they're scabbed over now and healing well. He lucked out that his dad didn't get another kick in after that tube broke or he could have been permanently damaged." Jimmy advised.

"All I could see was his whole crotch was bloody and it almost made me sick seeing it. That's why I left the room, I didn't want to puke all over the place."

"Yeah I know what it looked like, but once I got that thing off of him, and cleaned him up some, it wasn't as bad as I thought. Like I said, just small surface cuts, but they closed right up when I put that medicated cream on them."

"Maybe you should become a doctor if blood doesn't bother you Jimmy," Sherry suggested wrapping her arms around him and giving him a light kiss on the cheek from behind.

"Funny Sam says I should be a teacher? He says I motivate him more than any teacher he's ever had, by asking in depth questions which force him to learn more than the basics. Guess I have a choice then huh?"

"You'd do great at either Jimmy and I'll support you no matter what you choose to do," she replied.

Turning inside her arms to face her, "How about if you become a lawyer or something and make lots of money to support us and I'll be a househusband and stay home and take care of our kids? Would you support that?" he asked with a smirk.

"Actually I would if things worked out that way Jimmy. I know you'd be happy raising our children so if I had a job that would support us, I'd allow you to do that if you really wanted to, but I don't think you'd be happy doing that fulltime, you're much too active to be housebound with a bunch of children."

"Bunch? So we're having lots of kids? I wouldn't mind taking care of a 'bunch' of children."

"At least two, but I like the idea of a big family myself, we'll have to decide that later," she replied kissing him, "four sounds like a good number..."

"Yeah I like that number..." he said replying with a kiss of his own...

"OK 'doctor Jimmy' you've got a patient upstairs and I need to go do chores so I can come back this afternoon. Oh and I'll be here for dinner tomorrow too, Mom ok'd it. Grumbled a little but gave in at the end. Actually I'll be here all day tomorrow, they're going to visit my grandparents for the weekend and won't be back until Sunday. So I get to be here all day tomorrow and Sunday. I have to be home at night though. Knowing her, she'll call our home phone, just to make sure I'm there and not sleeping here. So tend to your student/patient and I'll see you this afternoon."

"Ok see you this afternoon then," he replied and collected another kiss before she released him and left.