My Paperboy 09 (c) 2003 by hgo469@yahoo.com All Rights Reserved
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
If you are under 18 years of age, offended by stories which depict sex between boys, men, boys and men, kinky or non-consensual sex or live in a jurisdiction where reading/possessing such materials is illegal - exit now.
This story is fiction; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is pure coincidence, nothing more. Since this is fiction SAFE SEX isn't required; however, in real life there are too many things out there to take that sort of chance.
If you like this and want to hear more let me know - questions and constructive criticism will be acknowledged - flames will be ignored.
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Chapter Nine
Morning came early, we all managed to get the newspapers delivered without any problems. I even remembered a few of the stops so that helped us to finish just that much faster.
Hen we were through the boys wanted to stop for breakfast but I reminded them that eating out was expensive and I had plenty of food at home [I forgot that trying to feed three hungry teen-age boys tends to put a quick strain on the larder].
After breakfast, we all settled back down for a nap. Brent and Kelly took the sofa and Bobby joined me in my bed. In short order we were all dead to the world.
A ringing phone served as an alarm clock. It was a good thing that no one had to go to school yet, school didn't start until next week and by then I hoped that they boys would know where they were going to be living. Despite the fantastic sex I was having, I wasn't sure I was ready to take on three teen-age boys [perhaps five, depending on what happened with the twins].
The call was from their Uncle Neong so I put it on the speaker phone so that everyone could hear just what was being said.
"Can you please speak English Uncle Neong," Bobby asked. "I want Jim to know what we are saying and he doesn't speak Vietnamese."
"I'll try, but you know my English isn't all that good; also Grandpa Quo doesn't speak any English and he is listening on this end as well." Neong was using a speaker phone too.
"First off, the good news - the twins are doing very well, I spoke with their doctor a few minutes ago and they have been moved from intensive care to a regular room. The doctor said that if they continue as they have he expects that they can be released next week."
All three boys smiled and Kelly said, "That's great."
"Now for some very important items: The truck that caused the accident is owned by a very large trucking company and they have plenty of insurance; however, that doesn't mean that they are just going to pay off like they should. I spoke with a friend who is an attorney and he said that since you, Bobby, are of age, you will be the one who finally decides whether or not to accept whatever settlement they offer. He expects someone to come around trying to get you to sign a release of liability right away; he will offer what sounds like an awful lot of money and pressure you to accept it by saying that he will never offer that much again and if you don't sign it will take a very long time to get anything."
Bobby said, "There was a note on the door at home with the name and phone number of some guy I never heard of at an insurance company asking me to call him right away, that it was very important. Jim said that I should ignore it."
"He was right. My friend said that with what has happened you should end up with enough for all five of you to go to college and be settled in a good job before you have to worry about money. My friend said he would be willing to be your lawyer if you want, or you can get anyone else - the important thing is that you really do need an attorney.
"The funeral for your folks," I looked over at the boys as he said that and saw that they were holding together much better than I would have expected, "is going to be in two days. Afterward they will be cremated and I will keep the ashes until such time as I can take them back to Saigon to place them with the rest of your ancestors."
All three of the boys came over and hugged me wordlessly as their uncle continued speaking.
"I don't know just what we're going to do about living arrangements - my home is already quite crowded and-"
"We want to stay with Jim," Brent interrupted.
"We'll see about that," he said, not closing the door but making it clear that he wasn't all that excited with the idea.
"They can stay here for as long as they need to," I put in, wondering if I wasn't making promises I might not be able to keep.
"The funeral home we are using is in Little Saigon with the viewing tomorrow night. I'll come up to get you guys tomorrow afternoon around two, okay?"
Bobby looked at me expectantly and I nodded. "That's okay, since they are staying here I think I should come too so I'll bring them down. What time should we be there?"
"We are going to have a family dinner around 4:30 near the funeral home - I guess you are almost family now so as long as you like Vietnamese food you are welcome to join us."
He didn't sound like he was really relishing my presence but all three of the boys were looking at me with anticipation so there was nothing I could do but accept the reluctantly given invitation.
I was given instructions on how to find the restaurant and funeral home and we ended the call.
The call from Uncle Neong put a real cover of reality on everything - I knew that our parents were gone, only it hadn't completely soaked in yet. His telling us about the funeral arrangements made it so that there was no way to try to tell ourselves that this was just a bad joke.
Jim took us back to the house to pick up some additional clothes and other things that we would need for the funeral. He also suggested that we call our paper route manager and tell him about what had happened and that he would need someone to take over the route, at least for a few days. He offered his sympathies and said that he would do it himself starting the next morning.
There were several phone calls on the answering machine from the guy with the insurance company along with another note from him on the front door.
"Shouldn't I give him a call?" I asked Jim.
"No, he is being far too pushy, I'm sure he thinks that he can get you to sign a real low settlement because you're young and Vietnamese. He doesn't know where to find you so he can only keep leaving messages here. I imagine that he will be at the funeral home tomorrow night - if he is we can ask the security people to escort him out. After the funeral you can see about finding a good lawyer, not one of those ambulance chasers who advertise on TV, but a good, honest [if there is such a thing] attorney, who will represent you."
Jim was saying much the same things that Uncle Neong had said so I agreed with him. The phone ran and I started to pick it up but Jim told me not to - he said to wait until the machine answered and see who it was. Well, it was the insurance man again so we just let him talk to the machine.
Once we had everything we wanted we headed back to Jim's, it already looked like we were moving in, and I hoped that we were.
Jim told us to take our things up to the room over the garage - he said that since it would be my room it was as good a place to put things as any.
"Does that mean we can't sleep with you any more?" Kelly asked.
"We'll cross that bridge later, right now I don't want everything in the living room, this is what people see if they come to the door and if it looks like someone is camping out in here it isn't good."
I led them out to the garage and up to the little room.
"Is this were we are going to sleep?" Kelly asked.
"I don't know. The other day Jim said that this would be my room if I were to come and live here as his houseboy. Officially it would be my room but I think that he figured that I would be sleeping with him most of the time."
The boys smiled and tried to hang up their things in the little closet along one wall. When we had finished we trooped back down to the living room where Jim was sitting in his favorite reclining chair.
"Did you find a place for everything?" he asked as we came into the room.
"Yes, at least for the moment," I replied.
"Good. Now we need to establish the rules about living here, if there is anything you don't like, now is the time to sort it out. If my rules aren't something you can live with then you are free to go elsewhere."
The boys looked at me as if I knew just what he was talking about, only I wasn't sure. I knew that when we had talked about my becoming his houseboy he had said that I would have to stay naked whenever we were in the house, but I wasn't sure if that would apply now with Kelly and Brent, or if he really was ready to take them in for that matter.
"Before I go any further, I need to know a couple of very important things - these are about the twins, particularly if there is a chance that they might end up living here, or even visiting real often."
"Okay, what do you want to know?" I asked.
"Well, let's start with the basics - their names and how old are they? You keep saying that they are younger, but how much?"
"Their names are Edward, Eddy, and Thomas, Tom. They were born in this country and don't have Vietnamese names. They will be twelve next month," I said.
"They've had their own room, do you know how they would react to the sort of sexual things that have been going on around here?"
"Uh, no, not really. I do know that they have never been reluctant to barge into the bathroom while one of us was in the shower, and they haven't every complained with any of us did the same to them - it did make it easier to get going in the morning," Brent said.
"Okay, well, they aren't here right now so just how they might react to things isn't all that important right away. Now, let's get to the important things regarding the four of us.
"I mentioned before that if you were to say anything to anyone about what we have been doing around here both Bobby and I could end up going to jail. That isn't a joke - we live in a society that doesn't think that guys your age should have any sort of sexual relationships, particularly with an adult. Somehow, they think that when you wake up on your 18th birthday you know everything you need to know about sex and before that you don't know anything about it.
"Anything that we do in this house has to stay in this house - there are no exceptions to that rule. Do you guys understand this?"
Kelly and Brent both looked at me and then all three of us nodded our heads in agreement.
"Okay, that's settled. Now for the basic rules of the house: If you make a mess, you clean it up - this is very important, I'm not going to be cleaning up after you. If anything, you are going to be cleaning up after me. After all, I believe that what I had been discussing with Bobby was the position of 'houseboy' and that is sort of a male maid."
I nodded my head and grinned.
"Now here's the big one: Whenever we are in the house I expect all three of you to be naked - that means that as soon as you get home you are to take everything off before you do anything else."
Kelly and Brent looked at each other and then started to undress right then and there. Not one to be outdone I did the same. Jim sat there watching us and smiling. When we were all nude, Kelly gathered up our clothing and took it up to the room over the garage.
"Good, it looks like we are all on the same page in this regard. No just because you are naked doesn't mean that you will be having sex all the time - there is more to life than sex. Still, it doesn't mean that you can't have sex either.
"The porno videos aren't locked up; however, I don't want you watching them all the time either - they are for special occasions. For that matter I don't lock up my bondage toys either, but I don't want anyone to use any of them when I'm not here - you can get badly hurt if you aren't careful and I don't want to have to try to explain what happened to someone at the hospital."
"What about you?" Kelly asked. "Do you have to be naked around the house too?"
"Have to? No. Actually do? Generally." Jim smiled and started to take off his clothes as well.
"I guess the next important item is the paper route - do you intend to continue delivering the morning paper?"
Kelly and Brent looked at each other questioningly, and then they looked at me.
"It isn't for me to decide," I said. "I turned the route over to you guys, it is your responsibility now, not mine."
"Do we need to keep delivering the papers to earn our keep?" Brent asked.
"Huh?" Jim replied.
"Well, we have always turned most of the money over to our parents to help keep the family going," I said when Jim looked at me a bit puzzled.
"I'm not taking you guys in just so that you can help pay the bills around here. I do expect all three of you to do your part in keeping the house neat and clean, but that is all I expect. Originally, I offered Bobby a job as a houseboy in exchange for his room and board; however, he is legally an adult. You two are still kids, how much can a few extra servings of rice cost?" Jim smiled but I wondered if he really understood just how much food the two of them could/would eat.
Okay, you have a couple of days to make a decision about the paper route, but you need to decide real soon as that is the only fair way to treat your manager - if you're not going to deliver the papers he need to start trying to find someone else to do it."
Kelly and Brent nodded in agreement.
I used the pause in things to gather up Jims clothing and take the things into his bedroom; after all, I was the houseboy wasn't I?
When I returned Jim started again, "There is still the matter of bed times and where everybody is going to sleep."
All three of us groaned a bit - I figured that I would be sleeping with Jim in the Master Bedroom, but I didn't know that for sure, I anxiously awaited his next words.
"On nights when you have to get up for school or anything else in the morning you two," he pointed at Kelly and Brent, "will sleep in the room over the garage - I will put a second single bed up there so that each of you have your own bed. There will be no sexual games on school night, period. That applied to everyone."
More groans from my brothers.
"I don't want you guys going to school and having to explain why you are so tired you fell asleep in geography or the light red marks on your wrists and ankles from sleeping in bondage."
This time the reaction was giggles.
"This is serious, you can't tell anyone about that sort of thing, not now, not ever. This may sound a bit melodramatic, but I don't want either Bobby or I to end up in prison over something that everyone wanted to do."
Kelly and Brent look at me and I just nodded my head - I understood just what Jim was talking about.
"Also, if someone even found out about Bobby and me, and we're both adults, they would take you guys out of here in a flash. Do you want that to happen?"
"No!" the boys said in unison.
"Okay, then we all understand what I'm talking about, right?"
"Yes!" we all said.
"Great! That ends the lectures for the moment. Now, who wants lunch?" Jim headed into the kitchen with the three of us right behind him.
Making and eating lunch with three naked boys as beautiful as the Ng boys around isn't the easiest thing in the world to do, but I managed. I knew that all three of the boys had agreed with everything I said, but I was still worried - they are kids and as such could they actually follow through on keeping everything about their life here a secret. For that matter, was it really fair to them to allow things to happen that they would have to keep secret? I didn't know, but I was betting everything on it working out.
After lunch, we moved a second bed that I had stored in the garage up into the attic room, found some linen and tried to set the room in order as best we could for the moment. They wanted to go back to the old house and move some more things, including a couple of small desks and such, but I said that we had better wait until we knew for sure that they were going to be staying here.
Back in the living room I agreed that they could watch another porno video, but only if they could keep their hands off their dicks. The looks I got from that suggestion said that I must be crazy.
"Okay," I said, "then I guess I'll just have to tie your hands behind you before I start the video - then you can't reach your cock."
All three of the boys readily agreed so I pulled out three sets of wrist restraints and fastened the boys' hands securely behind them.
I picked out one of my favorite videos with not much story, but lots of action and a little bit of bondage. After it had only been running for a couple of minutes all three of the boys had sprung rigid hard-ons which they were trying, with no success, to reach with their bound hands.
I lifted Brent to his feet and brought him over to here he was standing directly in front of me - his rigid boy-cock standing at full erection with a drop of clear pre-cum forming on the very tip. I captured the drop on the tip of my finger and brought it up to his lips where he stuck out his tongue and licked the drop from my finger.
A second drop formed and this time I used my tongue to capture the glistening essence of youth he was producing. Now I started running my tongue all over the tightly stretched skin of his cock-head, washing and massaging the dark red organ as it protruded from his foreskin. I fucked my tongue into his piss slit as far as it would go and then slowly swallowed his 31/2 inches of rigid boy flesh until my lips and nose were buried in his sparse pubic patch. I worked my tongue all over his delightful tool, enjoying the tastes and smells of boyhood. Then I opened my mouth a bit wider and sucked both of his beautiful nuts in the hairless sac in to join the rest of his boyhood in my oral cavity.
Holding his genitals captive in my mouth I began to run hands all over his thighs and us into his crotch, finding his prostate and rubbing it with my thumb while I began to work my middle finger into his tightly clenching anal rosebud. The naked teenager moaned and groaned with sexual excitement as I attempted to finger fuck him. At first his asshole resisted my invader; however, his sensations of pleasure eventually took over and my finger managed to pop into his rectum, moving up into his guts until it too found the small lump that was the prostate.
Now, with fingers working his prostate from both inside and outside I released his ball and began working my lips up and down his saliva slickened cockshaft, taking all of his sex into my mouth on every down stroke. His heavy breathing and the shriveling of his nut sac told me that it would be very long before his 14-year-old balls were going to pop their load of tasty boy cream into my sucking mouth. I redoubled my efforts on both his cock and his prostate and with a loud gasp he shot his first spurt of jism deep into my mouth, painting the back of my oral cavity with his sweet/salty boy juices that I craved almost as much as life itself.
As Brent shot his load of boy juice, his knees began to buckle and it was only because I had my hand in his crotch holding him that he didn't end up crumpled in a pile on the floor in front of me.
When I finally released my hold on him I sat him down on the sofa beside me where he fell to one side and rested his head on my shoulder as I looked over at the two others who had switched from watching the action on the TV to what had been happening right there in the room. I smiled at the two boys, knowing that they each were hoping that they would be able replace Brent in front of me now.
I turned to Brent, helping him to sit up on the sofa. "What should I do about those two down there?" I asked, pointing to his two brothers who were still sitting on the floor with raging hard-ons and no way to do anything about them.
Brent smiled. "If you release my hands I can think of something," he said with more of a leer than a smile.
I wasn't exactly sure just what I would do if Jim released me, but I was fairly certain that I would be able to think of something. I was almost surprised when Jim agreed and removed my wrist restraints - I had figured that he wanted to do both of them just as he had done me, why else would he have tied our hands in the first place?
I decided to just let instinct take over as I crawled down in front of my brothers as they sat side by side. I knelt so that I had on knee between each of the helpless boys' legs. They both leaned back until they were resting their shoulders on the other sofa that was behind them. First I pinched a nipple on each of them, hard enough to get a bit of reaction, but so that it actually hurt - then I did the same to the other nipples before running my hands down their smooth chests until I was able to capture a rigid cock in each hand.
I squeezed the cocks, pulling down so that their foreskins pulled back revealing the lovely purple cockheads and the rapidly forming drops of pre-cum. Maintaining my grasp on both cocks I leaned forward until I was able to give Bobby as big open-mouth kiss, our tongues battling like swords in the hot moist enclosure of his oral cavity. When we broke for breath, I moved over to Kelly and did exactly the same.
Meanwhile I was slowly massaging the tips of both hard cocks, causing the production of more pre-cum that I managed to spread over the tightly stretched skin. After the kisses I started licking my way down first one body and then the other, nibbling and nipping at various parts of their smooth bodies, paying particular attention to the four nipples as each of them was almost as erect as the two cocks that I held in my hands.
It was only after I had licked at each boys' belly button that I turned my oral attention to the two cocks. I released he hold on Kelly's cock and lowered my head, taking the cockhead into my mouth and clamping my lips right around the glans as I massaged the tip with my tongue, trying to fuck it into the piss slit.
Kelly groaned with pleasure and tried to raise up and drive more of his rigid shaft into my sucking mouth, only I placed my hands on his balls and pulled the sac down tight until he couldn't raise up without causing pain in his churning nuts.
After a minute, I released Kelly's cock and turned my attention to Bobby's erect member. Again, I pulled down on his foreskin until the entire purple colored head was exposed to the open air and then I took it into my mouth, clamping my lips around the glans much as I had done with my other brother. This time, after I had massaged the head and sucked all of the pre-cum that I could find from him I started working my way down the shaft, licking and coating it with saliva until my nose was buried in my brother's pubic hair. His five inch cock just touched the back of my mouth where my throat began, enough to trip the trigger of the gag reflex, but not deep enough to actually block the passage.
I pulled back until only the cockhead was still captive and then pressed down once again, this time a bit more rapidly. I pumped my lips up and down his slick cockshaft five or six more time before I allowed the entire shaft to spring from my mouth. Now I returned to Kelly's raging hard-on and started giving it the same sort of attention I had been offering to Bobby. After capturing the cockhead in my mouth I worked my way down his four inch shaft until my lips bottomed out against his groin with my nose buried in the mustache of pubic hairs that spread out over the top of his boy prick.
I began running my lips up and down his shaft with ever increasing speed and tightening grasp, providing the friction that I knew would force him to blow his boy cum into my eagerly waiting mouth. I had tasted him before, many times, but each time it seemed like there was a subtle change that I could only attribute to his maturing body making changes in its chemistry.
I released my hold on Bobby's prick so as not to bring him to climax without my mouth being there to catch the tasty boy juice while I devoted my entire attention to Kelly. I heard Kelly starting to pant as he came closer and closer to that wonderful point of no return, his nuts began to draw up in their sac and he again attempted to raise up, to force his cock as deep into my sucking mouth as it could go.
As the first shot of Kelly's hot milky cream shot from his rigid tool into my mouth, I felt something cool press against my rectum. My sphincter muscle automatically clenched against the invader, but it was to no avail as whatever was there was covered with lubricant and wasn't to be denied. I didn't want to lose even a single drop of Kelly's tasty cum so I chose to ignore the anal invader while I paid complete attention to the cock that was spilling its load into my waiting gullet.
I sat there watching Brent as he worked on both of his brothers, the sight was hot and he may have only been 14 but he knew what he was doing. The way he was kneeling before them his ass was waving in the air invitingly and I have never been one to refuse an invitation like that. I pulled the tube of K-Y from the end table drawer and lubed up first my finger and then my erect 8 inches. I didn't know if Brent had ever been fucked before, but I did know that before this afternoon was over he would certainly not be a virgin.
I waited until Kelly began to shoot his load of hot boy cream into his brother's waiting mouth and then I squirted a glob of the gooey gel directly into his ass crack and using my finger worked it inside the kneeling boy. His sphincter clenched tight, resisting the invader, but with the slippery gel coating everything it was no match for my finger and it gained entry to the tight channel that led directly to the boy's guts. I added a second finger as Brent continued to devote all of his attentions to his brother's cock, trying to ignore what was happening behind him.
I worked a third finger into the hole and rotated them around until every surface was covered with the slippery goo. I was sure that Kelly was just about to stop shooting so I removed my fingers and replaced them with my well-lubricated eight inch prick, pushing forward until it managed to pass through the resisting sphincter and the entire mushroom-shaped cockhead was buried in the boy's no longer virgin asshole.
Brent reared back as he pulled his mouth off his brother's spent cock, pressing his ass against my groin as my cock gained first one and then two additional inches of depth within tight hole.
Brent turned his head to look over his shoulder at me and smiled. Then he dove back to work, taking the entire five inches of Bobby's into his mouth in a single gulp, plugging his mouth and preventing any soft of groan of pain to escape as I continued to shove more and more of my rigid member into his asshole. I allowed the kneeling boy to set the pace for this double fuck, trying to work my prick in and out of his asshole as the same speed he was using on his helpless brother's rigid cock.
I knew it wouldn't take very long for Bobby to explode into Brent's mouth. My only problem was going to be could I slow myself down so that I would shoot at the same time. The thought of this virgin rectum clinging to my rigid fuck-pole was enough to get me there without any extra stimulation and his tight anal channel was one hell of a lot of extra stimulation. I reached around and found Brent's cock had regained its strength, pulsating rapidly in perfect rhythm with the two cocks that were invading him from both ends.
I took hold of the hard cock and began to work on it, hoping that he would be able to shoot again already so that the three of us might have the opportunity for simultaneous orgasm, something that happens far more often in fiction than it does in reality.
Kelly scooted around, just watching this three-way tableau had brought him back to full erection without being able to do anything about it but continue to watch as each of us climbed closer and closer to that point of orgasmic climax.
I felt my balls craw up in their sac, preparing to deposit the scalding man cream stored within them deep into Brent's guts. At the same time I knew that it was only a matter of moments before Brent managed to pour out his second load of the day, perhaps this one not quite as large. I was wishing I were a contortionist so that I could bend around and take his load with my cock buried in his rectum. It was then that I realized that Kelly had pulled himself over and around until his mouth was right in front of his younger brother's cock, a ready receptacle for the load of hot boy juices that were about to spring forth.
I removed my hand from the rigid cock and Kelly managed to work his way up until he had engulfed the hard cock in his mouth and he began sucking with the same rhythm that I had been using while jacking him off. This last bit was too much and my load of jism began pouring out of my cock, painting the walls of Brent's anal channel. I heard Brent give a short strangled cry as he simultaneously shot his own load into his brother's mouth.
It was only moments later that Bobby shouted out in pleasure as he too shot his load into Brent's sucking mouth, shooting with such force that almost half of his load headed directly down the sucking boy's throat before he even had a chance to taste the milky goo.
I saw Jim as he began to work the K-Y into Brent's asshole and I wondered just how that was going to play - I knew that Brent has never been fucked before and Jim was far larger than either of us. I had heard that it was easier to take a large one, but I wasn't convinced about the truth of that story. Still, Brent didn't make any objections when Jim slipped his man-cock into the virginal hole so I ceased worrying about that and prepared myself to enjoy the blow-job that Brent was about to provide. Time seemed to both stand still and speed by as I sat there, unable to do anything as a result of my bondage, waiting for my younger brother to finish me off. I needed to cum and I needed it now, only Brent seemed to know just to prolong the agony until my nuts were boiling hot and heavy and then they shot spurt after spurt of my milky cream into his waiting mouth.
He sucked on my cock until there was nothing left and then he continued to pay attention to the extremely sensitive tip, almost tickling me. There was nothing I could do about it as my hands were still tied and all three of them were still lying on my legs as they had collapsed after the massive orgasm that we had all experienced.
Finally, Jim started to peel us apart, sending Brent off to the bathroom to attempt to expel some of the extra fluids that he now had inside of him.
"But I want to keep you inside me," Brent protested at first.
"That's nice, but I don't want you leaking all over the carpet and furniture," Jim said with a smile that ended all debate.
Next, he released Kelly's hands, allowing him to sit up and move his arms around to restore circulation and work out some of the cramps that tend to build up when one is kept in one position for a long period of time. I looked up at him, expecting him to release me as well, only he put away the keys and turned his attention to the TV where the video had ended and the early evening news had taken its place.
"What about me?" I asked.
"What about you," he replied. "You are the one who was going to be my naked houseboy/slave with the understanding that you would be kept in some form of bondage whenever there wasn't any reason for you to be free. Don't you remember that?"
Brent returned from the bathroom and Jim had the boys sit on either side of him on the sofa.
"What about Bobby?" Brent asked.
"It seems that he previously agreed that he would be tied up much of the time if he came to live here and Jim just reminded him of that," Kelly replied.
Brent looked up at Jim and Jim nodded in agreement. The three of them sat there on the sofa, Jim with his arms around the two boys, caressing one nipple on each boys' chest while the boys worked their hands into Jim's crotch, softly massaging his cock and balls and working their fingers through his abundant pubic hair.
"Bobby previously agreed to be my sex slave if he lived here, since you guys are my guests I guess that means that his will serve in that capacity for both of you as well," Jim said in a serious voice. "After the funeral if you two do end up staying here you won't still be guests and then we will have to make a few changes, but for the moment-" Jim broke into laughter and hugged my two younger brothers tight against him.
I wasn't sure just what all of this was going to lead to, but I thought I was ready. In any case I sat there, watching the news on TV and trying to figure out just what sort of action Jim and my brothers had planned for me over the next few hours.
To be continued...
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
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