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Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins LII Please support Nifty to keep stories coming. Thanks to all Nifty Staff for their help. fty/donate.html Story is fiction, names fabricated, locations accurate. There may be some sex; it will be gentle and loving. Just a reminder that the story is told by either Jake or Kori in alternating Chapters. A Neglected Boy “The Twins LII” jacoblion@tutanota Jake, Justin, Kyle and I were sitting patiently, and Jake and I with slight smiles, as Ethan and Keith began to serv our traditional Italian dinner. I couldn’t help myself as I looked at Ethan and said . . . . “Wow great looking Italian dinner, the aroma is just like at Zeneli Pizzeria we’re just missing that Italian boy, what’s his name …. Antonio …. Right Ethan?” . . . . Ethan turned bright red but did answer with . . . . “Yeah, I think so Kori.” …….. The rug-rats had to get their little bit in on the conversation when Kyle, big-mouth, said . . . . “Yeah, that’s his name Dad he’s real nice to Ethan n us too.” . . . . Now Keith looked at Ethan with a kind of questioning look as he had been left out of the episode at the pizzeria. The next thing I felt was a swift kick to the shin from Jake. Will this topic rest now? …. NO! because Justin has his little say in the conversation with . . . . “We can call Keith — Antonio when we eat Italian, he looks at Ethan the same way that boy does.” …….. Geeeeze will this ever end. Keith was giving Ethan a real look and just to shut everyone up Ethan explained . . . . Ok, ok … so Keith, after family court we ate at this pizzeria and there was a cute Italian boy, Antonio, just a little kid and he kept smiling at me, that’s all, satisfied?” . . . . Keith replied . . . . “Oh, ok.” . . . . Jake and I were trying hard not to laugh and I’m afraid if we did Ethan may have hit both of us with the big pan he was holding. I guess `everything’ was explained or as much as Ethan thought necessary. Dinner was excellent and Jake did make a comment about how much Keith liked the garlic bread just like Peter did. That made me laugh because Peter would always get the lions-share of the garlic bread. The conversation turned to Peter and Neil and our hope that they and their boys, Lars, and Lukas, would be home and at the farm for Christmas. We had Spumoni to finish the meal and then Kyle, Justin, and I did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen while Jake went with Keith and Ethan to let them know the situation with Felipe had been taken care of. When Jake returned, I noticed he went to the supply closet and took some lemon disinfectant spray and went back to the boy’s room. Shortly after that Jake returned and helped finish the kitchen, then Ethan walked by and into the laundry room with a bath towel. Jake had a slightly sly, naughty grin as he said . . . . “we might ask Ethan and Keith to add a little bleach to the bath towels when they do laundry tomorrow.” Oh … I remember more than once when Jake would hand me and Peter the laundry detergent and a bottle of bleach and say . . . . “do laundry now; and perhaps clean your room it smells like the locker room at school.” So, I knew exactly what was going on with the towel that Ethan had, plus his face was a little flushed when he walked by. I guess when Jake was over talking to Felipe, Keith and Ethan were exercising, or something. With dinner over and the amazing events of the day, it was time for a good night of family fun, Monopoly. The board was out and with 6 playing the battle had begun. Jake looked directly at Justin and Kyle and said . . . . “No cheating, no teaming up on other players, no speaking in Korean, or I’ll let Keith and Ethan torture you guys.” The rug-rats were giggling and had a devious twinkle in their eye. I bursa escort looked at Jake and winked and he along with Ethan and Keith knew it was just a matter of time before the tyrants would cheat. We played for an hour and Keith was winning and then … yes, and then it happened. Justin sneakily took his pinky and just when he thought no one was looking slid his little ship onto the next tile so he could pass go quicker and collect the $200 dollars. Now Ethan, Jake, Keith and I spotted the move but said nothing, well, we said nothing at the moment. If you’re going to catch a mouse you might just as well catch the mouse’s brother too. Not more than 3 more rolls of the dice and Kyle tried to move his car 1 more spot than was on the die. …….. All hell broke loose! … Keith and Ethan jumped up grabbed the little cheating tyrants and pinned the screaming brats to the floor. It was tickle time, I remember Jake and Neil doing it to me a few times till I would almost pee and was hollering Uncle, Uncle. Jake and I just sat back and watched the fun. Next thing we knew Ethan and Keith had stripped the screaming, cheating, little brats to bare skin, picked them up and carried those little tyrants out to the back porch. The night was cold and so was the water in the hot tub, now more correct, a `cold’ tub. Kyle and Justin were laughing hysterically; that was until Keith and Ethan dropped the rug-rat brats into the cold water. Jake and I ran for towels. Those cheating tyrants got dunked a few times and when pulled out after having been nearly drowned were wrapped in warm fluffy towels. I would have thought the laughing would have stopped but No, the laughing right through chattering teeth continued as Justin and Kyle were saying . . . . “do it again, do it again” . . . . Jake stopped things as “The Twins” were beginning to turn blue, I think. Ethan and Keith took the towels and rubbed Justin and Kyle vigorously warming them up and then with the towels wrapped tightly around the little brats brought them in and hugged up to them on the couch. I put on a national geographic movie about the Serengeti while Jake made hot chocolate with marshmallows and some cookies. We all sat and watched the movie till it was time for bed. I looked toward Jake and was about to poke him to look at the boys but he was asleep. I sat watching, it was a picture of such beauty looking at the 4 boys on the couch. Justin and Kyle all wrapped in big fluffy towels, like Christmas presents beneath the bows of a mighty tree, as they were cuddled between Ethan and Keith. It was the way they were all cuddled that could be captured in a photo but what couldn’t be captured was the love the poured from these boys; only I could feel it at the moment. Keith and Ethan had their arms wrapped around “The Twins” their heads lying to the side resting on Justin and Kyle; all 4 boys I’m certain were dancing with beautifully color dragons in some far-off mystical world where only young boys are allowed. I reached over and with my arm gently around Jake pulled him to my side and I joined him in sleep. ………… Geeeezze, Mary and Joseph ! ! …….. “If I get my hands on you Kyle I swear I’m gonna ……..! I’m gonna tan your hide!” It was all I could think of saying without using some really bad language. Poor Jake was startled from his nap not knowing what was going on as Justin rolled about the floor hysterically; Ethan and Keith looked like they were waking from anesthesia. That brat Kyle had taken one of those long Fluffy Pampas grass things we have in a large arrangement and was letting it just slightly touch the back of my neck. I thought it was a spider, I hate spiders, a real phobia is what I have and I brushed it off and was immediately bursa escort bayan terrified and jumped up letting Jake fall. I was so pissed off and began my ranting …………… “Some people in this house thought it was funny. Some people in this house are in trouble. Some people in this house are first class, top-notch tyrants and little brats at times. I take back all the nice things I said a few minutes ago!. Perhaps I’m overreacting. Nah! These 2 kids are the type to put ex-lax or some other laxative in the brownies, hand them to you with a big ice-cold glass of milk, smile and think it’s funny.” ………. “Your laughing now Kyle, looks like other people are laughing too. Ok Jake, just wait till it happens to you … we’ll see who thinks it’s funny then and Ethan and Keith you 2 can go to your room! Where did Justin go? Damn good thing I can’t get my hands on you, you thought it was so hilarious” …….. Jake had stopped laughing but had this smile and everyone had disappeared and it was just Jake and me and I finally calmed down. It was more everyone finding it funny that got me so mad. Jake looked at me and said . . . . “come on Kori let’s go to bed I think I can make you feel better.” . . . . Ohhh, Ok. … Finally, I was smiling and Jake kept his promise. Then we slept soundly the rest of the night. Grrrrrrrrrrr! That damn sun. It would be one thing if it was peeking in the window, but not today, it just walked right on in, sat on the edge of the bed and poked me right in the eye. There was a nice warm body next to me and it wasn’t Jake. I had my arm around this cute little thing and I couldn’t help but whisper in his ear that I loved him even if he was a brat. Kyle turned over kissed my nose and said . . . . “I love you Dad sorry I did that last night.” . . . . He and his brother, Justin, know how to wrap Jake and me right around their little finger. I told Kyle to hug up to his brother and I slipped out of bed grabbed the towel off the floor from Jake and me last night; it went in the laundry along with the towel from Ethan and Keith from yesterday that needs washing. I was in the shower and enjoying the nice warm water when who joined me? … Who Joined Me? … Yep, it was Justin, Kyle, and Jake. Suds from head to toe and everything in-between. With everyone dry and dressed we headed for the kitchen for a big family breakfast, just one problem … 2 people missing. Jake and “The Twins” started coffee, tea, juice, bacon, hash browns and took out 12 eggs, that would be a dozen, and had them ready to cook to order; over easy, sunny-side-up, scrambled whatever …… I slinked down the hall and politely knocked with my fist about as loud as I could, saying . . . . “Breakfast!” There they are our handsome, young, brilliant teens looking like the morning after the night before and what a night it must have been. …… I felt so bad when Ethan and Keith spoke and tried to say good morning. Ethan’s voice was cracking and very hoarse and Keith had laryngitis. Jake took one look and sent those two back to the bedroom. Just as Keith and Ethan were leaving the phone rang. It was Kevin telling Jake that a number of boys had come down with an upper respiratory virus and to watch all 4 boys. The first sign of it to bring them right over to the University Sports Complex to see the doc. Breakfast was shortened and we were on our way to the sports complex. With the rug-rats you never know what’s next with Ethan and Keith it’s beginning to look the same. Ethan and Keith were sick and when the doc looked at Kyle and Justin’s throat well, the answer was high dose vitamin and antibiotic shots for all 4 plus prescriptions; four days of rest and no school until Wednesday after another check from escort bursa the doc. Kyle and Justin were all smiles. Thankfully for Jake and me the 4 boys recovered quickly and it was back to normal hectic routines. In the next 2 weeks not only were Jake and I running full schedules with lectures and classes but in addition, there were swim lessons, practices and meets for Ethan, Keith, Justin, and Kyle. All 4 boys continued to be at the top of their divisions; Justin and Kyle are in the under 10 Division and Ethan and Keith in the 15-16 Division. Jake and I dedicated one living room wall to the boy’s accomplishments and are now decorated with a growing number of photos, ribbons, and medals. Today each of the boys had to swim a number of events and it was exhausting for each; the massages between the meets helped muscles recover. After the swim meet was over Justin and Kyle were very excited when they received their new ribbons and medals but Ethan and Keith were more quiet than usual. Jake the rug-rats and I were almost at the car when we noticed Ethan and Keith just outside the pool door talking, it appeared that Keith was angry and Ethan didn’t look happy either. Jake and I know that sometimes the two teens will have a difference and it’s best not to pry and just let them work it out. We headed off to Zeneli Pizzeria, and that made everyone happy, for 2 extra-large pizzas. The moment we walked in the aroma was amazing and we were ready to eat. I saw Ethan looking around, he actually checked every little corner of the restaurant, and I knew what he was looking for or should I say who he was looking for; Antonio wasn’t there. The pizza was excellent. On the way back to Keith’s dorm the rug-rats were all excited about their ribbons and that in just a few days it was Halloween. We dropped Keith off and were home in just a few minutes. Ethan was unusually quiet or perhaps it was just that Kyle and Justin were more wound up than usual. It was time for homework for all of us. …….. Homework finished, showers finished and the rug-rats in bed with Ethan telling them some story about Green and Purple monsters, Jake and I sat in the kitchen discussing Thanksgiving and Christmas. Soon Ethan joined Jake and me and it was then we found out that something happened during Ethan’s massage that wasn’t quite right and it was right after the meet and just outside the pool door that he had to ask Keith if the same thing happened to him. Ethan began . . . . . . . . “I think, Joe, the guy giving massages today did something to me and Keith trying to give us a `charley horse’; I told him he was hurting me and squeezing to hard and he just said it was because I had already swum 3 meets and to stop being a wuss. I asked Keith and he said the same thing but only after Keith wouldn’t turn over because he was embarrassed that he had an erection; but it was after Joe kept rubbing between Keith’s legs and touching his nuts.” Jake and I immediately became very concerned and asked Ethan if this has happened before or if Kyle or Justin have ever said anything. We were somewhat relieved to know that the rug-rats had not mentioned anything like this. Ethan said this wasn’t the first time and didn’t want Joe to give massages anymore. Ethan was off to bed and Jake and I were left to try to figure out how to handle the situation. Jake’s decision was that he would go directly to Kevin and with Joe present confront him with the allegation. I looked at Jake and said . . . . “You know Jake, I was just thinking that Ethan said it was after the second meet … do you think Joe was trying to make Ethan and Keith not place in the 50 meter?” ………… To be Continued . . . . . A Neglected Boy “The Twins LIII” The only way I know if you like the story … send an Email. Thanks … ** A New Podcast** … Questions about the story? – email to jacoblion@tutanota Answers in upcoming Podcasts. ean/ Please Click the “Liked” word just under the “Play Button”

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