Chapter 13
Pre Wedding-Details
Everyone got up to leave, including Paul, as he mentioned that I was now available to show him more than a free sample. Jeanie turned around and was about to slap him across the face for his rudeness, but Dad stopped her and said. "I have a better idea, Jeanie. How about you go out to the pool and join the kids? We will take care of Paul. Eric is not the only male in this house who has been taught to give Paul what he wants. After all, it was me that taught him everything, and I believe … me, and Mr. Vincent are more than enough to give him a demonstration and settle this argument once and for all regarding terms of a contract regarding my son."
Jeanie smiled and said. "What an excellent idea. Be sure to take care of his grooming needs as well. I have been having a difficult time getting him to do it. Stating that hair on his body makes him a man. Yet for the life of me, I don't seem to see him as a man with or without it. All he wants is sex, more sex, and not from me. Twice since he has signed that contract he has been sleeping around with young girls, the ones that are willing to give him what he wants. I have done everything in my power to stop him from taking our two boys with him, stating they needed to be with a real woman now that they have experienced what is like to have sex.
"Yet I tried to explain to Paul that your son Eric chose not to let them do so knowing that they were too young, but all it did was make him angry and he redoubled his efforts. I told them if they did so without my permission, I would remove their little penises and fry them up into little sausages. But Paul keeps insisting that it is a breach of the contract regarding what is permitted and what is not.
"I told him I had drawn up divorce papers and showed them to him. So far, he hasn't pushed it, yet he insists he has been robbed of the opportunity to be with Eric and his sons as well. I told his mother, and she has agreed that this week when he is home, he will fulfill the contract and end the argument once and for all. So yes, if you can do it, then please by all means and I'll let my two boys work it out with your son, during the time he is home with his mother."
Paul gasped as she patted his cheek. As the two men took him inside the room. I heard the moment they closed the door, Paul, asking what they were doing, hearing Dad laugh. "Oh, we are going to have so much fun. Lance and I have been looking forward to shaving a great big boy such as yourself. Maybe I should let my son and his new husband watch."
Paul said. "You wouldn't dare? You're only trying to scare me. You won't do it, and because it would mean you are raping me?" Dad opened the door and called for me and Eli.
My adoptive Mom, Tony, and Stringham said they could show the video to the Bishops and my mother then they would call us once they had watched it. Eli and I smiled and rubbed his hands together; said. "Let's give Paul a taste of his own medicine."
We had learned from Arthur and Shawn that Paul was extra curious to know what it felt like to have sex with a boy. Dad and Stringham were furious once they learned that Paul had sex with them, just so he could see the difference. According to the boys, Paul had done it multiple times and really liked it and asked the boys how they prime a new boy for the experience. It appalled us but didn't know if it was true or not, but it was under the truth serum, so they had no choice but to take their word for it. Yet by that time, the deed had been done, and Paul was in the wind.
No one said anything to Jeanie about it, not unless they could get a confession from Paul, which they intended to do now that he was here. Normally, they would have contacted the police, but Shawn and Arthur's long-standing sexual relationship renders their confession insignificant, as it wasn't considered rape given Jeanie's permission. He told him he'd like it if they did it to him, but he had refused.
While Dad and Lance were undressing, we opened the door, and Paul was there as a witness. My Dad instructed us to run the tub so that both he and we could use it. Paul was completely unprepared for the events that unfolded as Lance swiftly approached him, forcefully pushing him against the wall and then proceeding to kiss him with great intensity and speed. Dad leaned over to the drawer beside the bed, carefully retrieving a thermostat containing Dr. Sar's quick sex remedy. Before passing it to Lance, he poured the remedy into a cup and made sure to take two cups of it for himself. Taking his place, he locked lips with Paul and forcefully tore open his shirt, sending buttons flying in all directions. As the buttons scattered across the room, he discovered that Paul's chest was indeed covered with hair once more.
Lance, having consumed two cups, informed Paul that it was now his turn to drink. From what I witnessed, Lance slyly added a powdered substance to Paul's cup, and it was the same cup that Tony had specially got for Paul. It is worth mentioning that the powder turned out to be a more potent variation of truth serum. It would be a duration of at least thirty minutes before it fully made its way through his system.
Paul asked what Dad and Lance were drinking before he put it to his lips. Dad said. "A new, improved version of the horny pill. It works faster and lasts longer." Paul nodded and drank the two cups after watching them drink it. Paul asked what about us? Lance nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders before passing the thermos over to us, suggesting that we finish it off.
Dad said. "You boys might as well get undressed; I have told Stringham and Tony to handle it with your mother. You boys can talk to the Bishop later for your interview with them. We think that as Nate Carrion should also be baptized and the same with all of us and your new husband and wives tomorrow. So, if anyone is watching, I am sure they will. Once they see a whole string of cars and limos going down to the local church, they will see us being baptized.
Bishop Sakes said it couldn't hurt even though it would be under a fake name. Thought we would let god sort it out. It will be like baptizing for the dead somewhere. There's got to be a Nate Carrion in the world or the afterlife, but ask your friend Jeff if that is ok. If not, we will skip it."
I nodded and smiled at Eli and said. "You know we never got that chance to be alone together, and I did promise you something extra special." Eli brought me into a kiss and helped me off with my shirt, and I did likewise with him until we were both naked. I picked up our clothes and put them inside the hamper. And reached into the closet for two robes even though they were a little big for both of us. We didn't want to disturb my mother and them while watching our sex tape, leading to more shocks and more questions. Paul asked where Eli and I were going.
Dad said. "Before we all head to the bath, let's start by shaving this rug off you and then do the rest of the grooming in the tub. The decision is yours to make - either come peacefully, or we will have to handle it with more difficulty. After all, you have said that you have signed the contract, and you are entitled to share yourself with us. We are just honoring that contract. If you would like, we can always tear it up and send you packing, where your wife will sign the divorce papers for being a very bad boy who can't be trusted around other women and nudists like us.
"Make your choice now, Paul, because we won't tolerate any more lies and or rude behavior from you. We know what you have done. We know all about the women that you have been sleeping with and trying to get your two boys, too. Normally we wouldn't care, but none of those girls were in our little club and way under the age boundaries of what your wife has set for you.
"We even know that you have had sex with Shawn and Arthur multiple times, according to them. I am willing to look away on that one too, considering they asked you to do it, and it's not like they haven't been having sex with other men or boys for a very long time. Now, what's it going to be, Paul? Are you in, or are you out? Because once you are out, there will be no getting back in, and there will be no more sharing yourself with us or my son or his friends that want to."
Paul said. "So, you mean you know everything, including that I had sex with Shawn and Arthur?"
Dad said. "Of course I do, and you're going to tell me everything about it. Because you are going to find out exactly how it feels. You're going to tell us in great detail, and we are going to record your confession and give it to your wife and the police; if you ever try doing it to my son or his friends or anyone at all, not only will she divorce you. You could end up behind bars, and I have many, many friends that don't like pedophiles, and if they find out. Let's just say you won't live long in prison or become someone's bitch."
Paul asked; "how, when I refuse to talk?"
Dad said. "Ever heard of truth serum? You have just drunk it down in two glasses of our special sex remedy. Oh, you think that because I drank some and Lance drank some as well and the boys, that is not true. Think again," Lance waved the empty bag in front of his eyes, Dad said. "Yours was laced, ours wasn't. I say you have about twenty-five minutes before it hits your brain and you begin to feel a little sleepy, and your tongue just spills your guts." Paul slumped down, hoping to stop them.
Dad and Lance caught him and said. "Not so fast, Paul. I'll tranq you if I must. Your wife gave us permission and so did you several times. If you say no now, then it means you are breaching your own contract, and we will tear it up and send you home and let Jeanie deal with you. She plans to take you for every cent you have, for all the things you have done. Now suck it up … or tell us you want to go home." Paul shook his head, and Dad and Lance smiled.
Dad said. "Damn, and here I thought for sure we'd get you out of our hair. Oh well, it is what it is." Dad and Lance helped him to the bed and finished undressing him using a big hunting knife so they could peel him like an onion as we waited for the truth serum to take effect.
Paul said. "You're ruining my clothes you do realize that?"
Lance said. "So, what? It's not like we can't buy you some new ones, besides you took too long to remove them yourself. However, there's no need to worry because I'm confident that we have a house full of naked nudists running around, and you are more than welcome to join them or simply wear a robe.
Lance, having stripped down to his bare skin, proceeded to open a drawer and retrieve the electric hair clippers that are typically used for cutting our hair, and also for grooming his fur rugs like Paul. Lanced shaved him like a sheep as Dad got ready and set the tape recorder on the table next to Paul. The truth serum still hadn't taken effect as Paul was still fairly lucid, so they helped him to the tub, asking us boys if we wouldn't mind cleaning up after them so Dotty wouldn't have a cow. Eli blushed when he realized that meant leaving the room, so we could grab the vacuum and new bedding for the bed.
He paled when my grandma came out of her room. She gave him and me a smile and said. "There you boys are … can you tell me where I might find your adoptive Dad, Eric?"
I said. "He is still in the room with Paul and a little busy grooming him."
Grandma smiled and said. "So, if I understand correctly, he wouldn't have any objections if I simply entered and observed?" I lifted my shoulders up and down in a nonchalant manner. Grandma patted Eli on the cheek and said. "Welcome to the family. You can call me Grandma. Everyone else does." The fact we were naked didn't even faze her.
Eli nodded as we watched her go inside the bedroom. Paul screamed. "Holy shit, woman! Were naked in here.!"
Grandma giggled. "I know, and I thought my two big boys could use some help grooming you."
Dad said. "What an excellent idea," Dad peaked around the corner said. "Boys, your services are no longer needed. Paul can clean up his own damn mess," and closed the door.
Eli said. "Now what?" I said. "I guess that means we either play twenty questions or go out to the pool and join our friends."
Eli looked at me and said. "Like this, but we're naked." I shrugged my shoulders and headed for the pool. Eli followed me, considering we weren't in the mood to play "Twenty Questions." We passed the kitchen and saw my adoptive Mom, and she gave us each a smile. Eli didn't mind her seeing him naked because, like me, she knew every inch of him.
She said. "I take it Grandma decided to help Lance and your Dad?" I nodded. She said. "Good, he deserves what he gets. Since dinner will be ready soon and you only have about an hour, would you mind helping set the table?" Eli and I shrugged our shoulders. He grabbed the plates and I the silverware and did what we were asked.
Susan, fully clothed and carrying a book, screamed upon entering the kitchen. "What the hell! I swear every time I see you and your freaky immoral friends are naked!"
I quickly pointed out. "If you haven't gotten the memo, we are nudist, and that means we're always naked."
Susan growled. "But it is winter, you immoral nudist should be hibernating."
I said. "Hibernating is for bears, not nudists. We just remain inside where we toast are very beautiful naked bodies by a roaring fire."
Susan said. "I am going back to my room, so I don't have to look at you and them," headed back to her room.
My mother said. "Susan, why aren't you at the pool with the others?"
Susan growled. "Because Mom they are all naked, including my sister who hasn't a brain in her head. Dad is so going to hear about this."
Mom said. "Good, because I want you to tell him that the moment we get home, all he is going to see is nothing but naked boys and girls, and if you don't like it. I guess that means you will be spending your whole vacation in your room. So, I'll give you a fair warning: either take your clothes off or put on a bathing suit. I am giving you ten minutes to decide, or I will decide for you, and you already know which I will choose." Susan screamed as the door slammed shut.