Chapter 44 – Adventures of Fag Dad
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Chapter 44
"Sir, may I speak regarding our kids?" Joe requested of Sinclair.
Sinclair smiled acknowledging the boys were theirs together; even though Joe was the biological father. "Ok."
"Sir, I'm concerned about sending them away to school. They have been through so much. This is the first stable home environment. I know they can't continue to go to public school. I hate the idea we are sending a message to them that we don't want them around." Joe declared hesitantly.
"I agree 100%, Joe. Do you not think I considered this dilemma?" Sinclair asked.
"Of course you did, Sir. I feel we do need to talk about it, though."
This conversation showed the degree to which Sinclair was working on himself. The old Sinclair wouldn't have had the conversation; particularly with a slave. His life before Joe would not allow such a dynamic. He thanked Joe for showing him a side of himself he didn't know existed.
Sinclair was willing to change for the sake of the kids, and more because of Joe. He also knew that if he didn't change, other loves, such as Paul would end up where Sinclair's previous slaves had gone. Sinclair would readily admit he got off on watching his work displayed in public, purchased, and disposed of. If he could do it in public, he would masturbate while watching; shooting a load timed with the final bid.
Sinclair never lived in regret. Yet, he did look at how things could have been done differently. When he did something that could have been done differently, it was his ego. The best examples of this were how he handled the Paul situation. Joe was right. He knew it and admitted it. It did work out in the end for the best though.
The other example was Ken. Deep down, Sinclair knew a better way of going about Ken's departure was to bring him back to the states and fire him. Yet, this also worked out in the end because, like the Paul situation, Joe and Sinclair would not be where they were had Ken been around. And, dumping Ken in Paris was the start of Sinclair wooing Joe to be the love of his life.
This is why Sinclair never had regret, and why he understood to be the best, which he was, required continuous loss of the ego. He got rid of Ken because he was in love with Joe and wanted Joe to himself. He didn't grasp at the time; he did the same thing with Paul; not as conscious as with Ken.
He could see without change, even Joe was susceptible to this tragic flaw of Sinclair's. Thus, he did his best to stop going to the dark side. The work he was doing behind the scenes for Joe and the boys was working. But, there are never guarantees.
"So talk." Sinclair told Joe.
"I thought about home school. I thought about a private academy close to here where they could live at home. I thought of the value of a military school. I even thought of the value of a school abroad.
"I know they can't stay here. I don't want them to be subjected to Paul's change. What's best?" Joe finished.
"All those ideas I considered as well." Sinclair started out. "Joe, you don't give these kids the credit they deserve? They survived the hell of your wife's addiction. They found you. Most kids wouldn't escape the house and runaway to social services. Most kids would live in such fear they wouldn't know it was an option.
"Yet, Sam and David figured it out. Thus, my point is they will figure it out again. David may take it personally, but Sam won't. And, Sam won't allow anything to happen to David. They need each other more than they need us. We are the bridge and financiers to their own life. Their bond is like ours. They will never be apart until their dying day." Sinclair smiled.
"If that's the case, and I believe you are right, Sinclair, then, I vote for abroad. They need an exposure to a new culture. They certainly need to get out of the United States.
"While England would be the obvious choice so that they grew up with a sense of practicality and stoicism, I vote for France. French is a mother language. Shortly they would know the other romance languages. And, David is artist. He needs to be in an art culture." Joe determined.
Sinclair grinned, not saying a word. He had concluded Paris was the best for them. Perhaps Sam would end up in the French military and David would become a working artist. Regardless, France was the best option.
Sinclair got in the front with Joe, David and Sam in the back of the Uber.
Air France flight number... the loudspeaker announced. Business Class boarding.
The four walked onto the plane. Joe and David next to each other and Sinclair and Sam seated together.
"I thought you would want to sit next to Joe, Sir." Sam observed.
"No. I want to sit with you. This is our trip. We are going to let them have theirs. Do you understand there is more than one trip going on here?" Sinclair asked.
"Yes, Sir."
"Good."
Joe was trying to be brave in front of David. Since he continued his ineptness with the kids, it was hard for him to talk to David without crying. David understood more than Joe gave him credit.
"It's ok, dad." David comforted.
Sinclair and Sam had a heart-to-heart. Sam was an alpha-male; yet, he appreciated and loved Sinclair almost as much as David. Sam knew it was Sinclair sending him off on the proper path. While Sam loved his father, Sinclair was the man. He did what Sinclair asked without guff. And, Sinclair asked a lot of him on the flight across The Pond.
"You have a gift, Sam. Are you aware of this?" Sinclair asked.
"Yes, Sir."
"How are you behaving around the lesser? Are you keeping yourself in check?" Sinclair continued.
"There is a continued adjustment in the process, Sir. I noticed before puberty I was better at playing with anyone and not being aggressive or domineering. Now, it is harder. If it wasn't for you, I would be a big asshole on campus. Everyone would be afraid and no one would like me.
"Because of you, I learned how to have them want me without being stupid. I watch how the lesser melt at your sight. I see it in my other dad. He worships you. He will do anything for you." Sam explained.
"Yes, and your dad has a mind of his own. He is in control of himself. He will do anything for me. He would even willing go to auction if that was my choice.
"But, Sam, I love him more than life itself. I will do anything in my power not to let my dark side hurt Joe.
"That's the distinction. I love him. Therefore, he is not like the others. I could send anyone else off. Not Joe." Sinclair explained
"Yes, Sir."
"You already have the love of your life. You are getting it much earlier than most. Are you willing to take on the responsibility of this?" Sinclair asked.
"Yes, Sir."
"Are you willing to let David be his own man, find his own way, and still be his master? That's the sign of a true master. I did this with your father. It worked. But, it wasn't easy." Sinclair continued.
"Yes, Sir. I am willing to let David do whatever he needs to do. I want him to have his oats and his profession. There is great potential in him. I do not want to take him too early and lose his gift to the world."
"Good man. Are you guys playing yet?" Sinclair asked.
"No, Sir."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm afraid he will succumb and not want to pursue his interests. Doing that would lead to a burden for both of us." Sam explained.
"Have you been dominating anyone?" Sinclair continued the line of questioning.
"Yes, Sir. I dominated a boy in my school the whole time we were there. He was upset when he learned I was going away. I did not have sex with him. I made him do all my work for me though. Not school work, but carrying my books, getting my food...that sort of thing. He loved it. He was not embarrassed at all to do it in front of the others. He will make some man a great slave someday.
"Sir, I do want to tell you I am not having sex, yet. Being with you over this time, watching you, I concluded sex is off the table. I want to be like you. In order to be successful, the body must be controlled. This is advanced stuff for someone my age; however, your teachings and how you handle your relationship with my other dad shows the reward of discipline." Sam finished.
Sinclair went into teaching mode, "Good. Keep this attitude. Your conclusion is solid. Go with it. Your rewards later on will be unprecedented.
"When you get to the new school there will be many others such as the one who carried your books. My recommendation is to wait a while and survey the landscape. There are going to be other Alphas at school. Concentrate on them. The game is to learn from them both the good and the bad. This game is about being the best Alpha. You can be the best; however, the more you play with the other Alphas the better you will be.
"This is no different than a gorilla family such as Jane Goodall studied. This is no different than a lion pride. One will be the ultimate. You can be the ultimate in the `pride' of your school.
"Then, you can start on the lesser. You will have the skills and the other Alphas will know you are first in line.
"Give the lesser what they need. Show them where they need to go. You have the ability to cut out years of torment for the lesser. It is a service to them. Once they succumb to you, they will know beyond a shadow of a doubt their role on the planet is to serve Alphas."
"Yes, Sir."
Sinclair reflected, "I fucked a jock over in college. It was not my finest hour. I ruined his school life. Then, I sold him for the thrill of the sale. I swore I would never do that again, but I did. It's hard to stop. That said I want you to make a lot of mistakes. That's how you learn. Including I want you to sell one or several to get the experience and the feeling and the introspective. But, never sell David. Please don't."
Sam was surprised at the directness of his father. His father knew Sam was him. He knew Sam would train and sell.
"I never had a mentor. When you find your first or second or any other lesser, call if you have questions. They want you. Their lives are waiting for an Alpha. And some of them want to be sold. They get off on it as well." Sinclair said.
Sinclair looked down. "Your hard, Sam. Why don't you get up, go to the lav and jack off. You'll feel better."
On the other side of the plane were Joe and David. David finally calmed his father down enough to start asking questions about Joe's life.
"Dad, what happened? Why did you leave us when we were so young?" David asked.
Joe started to cry again; yet, was able to answer the question. "Your mother was abusive to me. We got along great until Sam was born. She changed becoming aggressive. After you were born, she got worse. She took control over my life and she was horrible to me.
"Paul, who you've heard us speak of, rescued me. Paul and I were friends. We hung out; nothing more. Then, I told him what was going on. He took care of everything. He told me that I needed to get out of there. If I was to ever be in a place to help the two of you, I had to leave first. It's the old, "put your air mask on first."
"It was horrible leaving you. I hated it; but, I knew I wouldn't survive otherwise. Paul and I started to have a relationship. It was similar to the one I have with your father. Back then, it was a bit of game.
"Your father wooed me. I will not go into the details as to how he did wooed me. Suffice it to say, your father gets what he wants. He wanted me even before I knew he wanted me.
"As time marched on, the game ended. Your father made himself clear through his actions I was to be his partner."
David interrupted. "You mean slave."
Joe responded with irritation. "No, I do not mean slave. Yes, there is a part of our relationship about that. It is minor in comparison to the partnership as a whole.
"I don't know how to describe it better. The most valuable point to any discussion of our relationship for you is this. Because of your father, I became prepared to help you both when the time was right.
"Sinclair taught me how to be true to myself. He taught me how to be the man I was meant to be. You will never completely comprehend how important Sinclair is to all of us. Because you were not there during the time he prepared me.
"I wish I could say all this without crying. I can't because Sinclair made me who I am today. He also made you and your brother who you are today."
Joe paused before continuing. "David, promise me you will go forth and be yourself. Never hide. Take France by storm. You have a greatness in you."
"Thanks, Dad. I don't need to know anymore. I love you." David responded. The two sat in silence most of the rest of the trip.
Joe got a cart for the luggage. He made Sam push it. Joe held David's hand as they walked out to curbside.
There was a black Peugeot 508 waiting. Joe was involved with the kids he didn't see the driver. He said, "Here. Put all these in the trunk."
"Move along guys." The policeman said.
"Yes, Sir." Joe responded. "Get in the car kids."
Joe snuggled next to his naked love and Master in preparation for sleep.
He loved being in Paris; even though this was the scene of the Ken crime.
"I had a conversation with David on the plane. It made me understand how you saved me. Paul may have started the saving. You finished it. And, in so doing, you saved the kids as well.
"Sinclair, I am so grateful to you. I love you. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for loving the boys.
"As a good slave, I know we only have this moment in time. I hope I'm with you for a long time. But, when we do part, I want you to know you are the best thing that ever happened to me."
"I love you as well, Joe. Good night." Sinclair kissed Joe moving him into a spoon. Sinclair held his slave and love all night falling asleep with a tear running down his face.
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