Testing their Boundaries

Chapter 168

Testing their Boundaries

Mom asked how our night went, or if there were any problems, I lied. “Not that I could think of any, how was yours?” I waited for Shawn and Arthur to say something, instead they sat there quiet and calculating then I realized why seeing Stringum in the kitchen making coffee. I have always liked the smell of coffee in the morning, but never really cared for the taste of it. Not that it made any difference considering it was taboo for members of the LDS faith to drink it as well some teas, and Alcohol.

The same went for cigarettes and street drugs. Which confused the hell out me regarding Crawford knowing he was all for drugs as well as smoking, too think that they considered him for the position of a Bishop in the first place, really tells me that someone on the inside made that happen like they are now as they are campaigning for him to be Mayor of American Fork and Highland. I was never into it, but I’d be lying if I said I haven’t tried smoking or drinking alcohol; which made me sick the moment I took one swallow and that one was forced by Kelly when he lived with the Rothwell’s.

The cigarette was of my own doing, one puff was all I needed. Spitting it out and choking to death as made me want to vomit. Never again did I try it again. Coffee, on the other hand, was a whole different matter, because I worked in the food business I needed to taste it often to know when it needs to be dumped or when it tastes good. It even got me through several early morning classes when you have a teacher that talk’s monotone putting you to sleep, requiring several cups during a four-hour class. I no longer drink the stuff but the smell was something l liked, and gave me good memories of those days long passed. Mom winkled her nose as the smell made it to the table, and the pot.

Mom didn’t like the smell or the idea of it. She was told it was bad because of the LDS faith, but she didn’t infringe on people that weren’t, like Hank, and Mr. Stringum and our resident nurse Sara and Dr. Sars. Even Mr. and Mrs., Vincent wasn’t strong members and was known to have a cup now and again. Dad too was known to drink it, and Mom would argue about it. Losing the conversation when Dads friends would come over asking for it he would join them.

Stringum had the boy’s set up the small classroom that we would be using. Normally the class would begin at 8:30 or so, but ours didn’t start until 10:15 or 10:30 or once our teacher arrived as well the rest of my friends and brothers.

Adams Dad had been given the job as well as Bishop Sakes adding a third on Monday or Tuesday Mrs. Hothner. Shawn smiled watching Dad take a seat and opening their bible and began reading it. He had notepad and pencil as well as a highlighter to take notes and mark certain passages that he found interesting and contradictory then found the similarities of them in the King James Version, but have been taken out of context. Asking Shawn about them, as they spent the morning arguing over them until it became a heated discussion; having Stringum end it telling him it would best to leave the room and ask him questions after school, where they would all discuss it in a more productive manner.

Dad said. “I was only trying together information.”

Stringum said; “by antagonizing them by doing so and causing a fight?” Dad grinned and apologized even though he wasn’t sorry; he, however, left the room allowing the class to begin. The moment he left the room he yelled. “What the hell?” I watched Shawn and Arthur hit the floor as their bands instantly locked. Dad came back in the room telling Stringum that he just been shocked to death.

Stringum smiled. “She told you that if you or they went out of bounds what would happen until you give your charges to someone else.”

Dad growled. “Yes but…”Stringum placed his bracelet next to Dads and a green light is shown along its sides, telling him that he was now in charge. Stringum waited until Adams Dad was ready then passed it on to him. Once the boys regained their positions taking their seats, class began. Or tried to as Shawn and Arthur became disruptive; learning the hard way. That just because Dr. Sars wasn’t present didn’t mean they could get away with causing trouble.

Adams Dad said. “I could really use this in class with a few unruly students.”

He got the reaction he wanted as Shawn and Arthur soon became quite obedient. Stating an old dog can be taught new tricks, regardless if they didn’t like it. Arthur grew angry and because of that, he messed his pants on purpose, as the smell wafted through the room and the sounds of it. He smiled. “Nice and squishy” Causing Shawn to laugh ending them both in pain, as Sara came into the room; hauling Arthur out by touching him with the bracelet around his neck breaking the connection of Shawn. While Adams Dad forced Shawn to shut his mouth or he can be joining him.

Shawn's eyes narrowed on him, but he kept his mouth shut as Stringum reminded him about what happened last night. Then opened the kitchen cabinet for the same bottle they used last night placed it on the teacher’s desk and took a marker and put Shawn’s name on it, taking the other bottle down to Sara. I didn’t have to guess the Arthur was about learning quickly that kind behavior is unwise. Mr. Tomas asked Shawn if he was willing to give it a try or is he going to participate with the rest of the class?

Shawn didn’t answer right away so it earned his punishment swiftly until he answered the correct answer. Arthur didn’t come back until almost three hours into class. When we broke for lunch, by then Dr. Sars had come back as she and Mom and Mr. Tomas were discussing their behavior. Arthur looked beat, in a tired way. I knew the feeling after being through that a few times.

Mom suggested he go without lunch and be sent to his room and Dad agreed. However, Dr. Sars did not. Reminding them that hasn’t worked in the past for if it did it wouldn’t be happening now. She made the boys drink something that smelled nasty after she had taken Shawn down to the bathroom. She told Mom that this remedy she was using would block them up and if they are lucky to pass gas; Mom liked herbal remedy’s a lot more then western medicine but has learned to balance both.

Mom and Dad didn’t like people telling them how to raise their children. Yet they had run out options when it comes to Shawn and Arthur. The class was set up for 5 hours and 2 hours of exercises and the reminding hour homework and questions. Except for today being it was the first day of class and Mr. Tomas and Bishop Sakes needed to go over the lesson plan.

Normally we wouldn’t have school on Saturday yet it was decided that we would attend half a day and it would begin at 9:00 and end at noon. To give us a chance to do chores and play with our friends, and were told to let Arthur and Shawn participate. The fact that none of us want too, went unheard, no matter if we complained it was still going to happen regardless.

And as far as Shawn and Arthur say in it they had no choice but to participate. However when it came to the younger boys like his younger brothers and, Billy, and the Vincent boys; they weren’t allowed anywhere near them. Shawn and Arthur extracurricular activities would consist of having sex in Dr. Sars room for now anyway where it was a controlled environment. Mom and Dad were invited to participate and any of the girls if they chose too, but the girls simply declined the invention.

Dr. Sars said she had taken the liberty of finding girls that were willing and capable of handling boys with behavior problems, two of which were her daughters Dora and Alana; both attending college. She had two younger daughters, but they wouldn’t be available until next week. She had arranged for them to be here around 3 pm. Dora and Alana. We boys were foaming at the mouth the moment they walked in the door.

Except for Shawn and Arthur they didn’t get excited about girls that looked like supermodels or girls that looked like they were on Baywatch. Big breast and slender thighs showing the right curves with wavy black hair and familiar looks of Dr. Sars their mother except being young or younger. I had a huge bulge in my pants and I wasn’t the only one. As we watched them take off their jackets finding a tight-knit shirt showing enough bosom that seems unfair to keep them in and tight jeans and high heels.

Mr. Stringum too was salivating as he introduced them to us. The girls smiled seeing our tight bulges, but their mother informed them they could get acquainted later if they wished. She introduced them to Shawn and Arthur getting very little expression, as they looked down seeing their exposed penises, noticing they weren’t hard and Dr. Sars tsked asking Mom why they hadn’t been giving them the special tea. Mom asked. “What special tea?”

Dr. Sars quickly apologized and said. “Give me a moment to get my daughters settled and I’ll show you how to make it.” Telling Arthur and Shawn how rude it was not show the girls how excited they were to see them, unlike the rest of the boys.

Shawn said. “And why would we get excited about seeing s****y girls dressed in skanky clothes. I am not into girls, I am in…,” he screamed in pain as we watched him and Arthur fall to their knees.

Dr. Sars said. “What did I say about that boys? I told you to be respectful and curtest. I told you not even think of being with a boy, but with girls. Now get off the floor and sit at the table and write an analogy that is believable to my daughters and telling them how beautiful they are and what you would like to do them.

“If I find you have written that you would like to cut their hearts out or slit their throats and sacrifice them to that mythical devil and that man Crawford who is no prophet and is not coming to rescue you. Or he would have by now. You will be spending the rest of the day having mind-blowing sex, because you won’t have a choice and you know it after last night,” placed a notebook and pen in front of them.

Arthur pushed it to the side and said. “I didn’t say anything. So why should I be punished?”

Dr. Sars asked. “Are you telling me you want to have sex, Arthur?” Arthur shook his head no. She smiled and patted his cheeks. “Then you know who can blame don’t you?” Arthur looked at me and then Shawn. Dr. Sars said. “No Arthur, he’s not to blame, he was more then willing to have sex with them and would have if I let him. No, the person you should blame is Shawn, he brought this on you, and he encouraged you and made you do it. The blame rest on you and him, and always will until you tell Shawn to go to hell and you stop letting him make your choices. Now write like you have been told,” pushing the notebook towards him.

Shawn growled. “Arthur our prophet and our God will save us; you must obey me and not that black…” Shawn screamed in pain cutting him off. Dr. Sars sat down the tea that would get him and Arthur in the mood to have sex. Telling them to drink it but again refused to tell her it was poison. Again she rolled her eyes and poured another glass and handed to Dad. Dad looked at her and Shawn and she rolled her eyes and handed the glass to me. Telling me it was the same stuff last night. I took a whiff and it smelled the same and tasted it, and then swallowed it down asking for another.

She rolled her eyes and said. “All you need is one cup son.”

I smiled and said. “Yes, but I have a busy day and night tonight.”

Dad laughed and she poured me another. I swallowed it down and smiled, and waited to feel it happening. I eyed the girls in the room. Wanting to lick every one of them and have mind-blowing sex. Dad said. “Ok, I’ll give it a try.”

She shook her head and said. “Sorry, I only made enough for Arthur and Shawn. You turned down the one I offered and instead your son Eric took it.”

Mom said. “Give me a moment dear I’ll make us both some so we can see how it works together, now that I have the recipe.”

I had a choice of several options, one let it wear off and go to the weight room and the pool too exercise or go down Dr. Sars room, choosing one girl I would like to be with and it couldn’t be the two from last night and have mind-blowing sex as my exercise or three go into town and by roses and gifts for my guest tonight, and have sex when I come back. Not an easy choice when you're really, really horny. So I chose the option of my own exercise lifting weights and swim a few laps, and go into town, and if I still feel horny then I could have mind-blowing sex. But I really wanted to save my energy for my four mermaids. I can always have mind-blowing sex anytime I wanted it.

Dad smiled and said. “Way to pick and choose, mixing a combination of the three.”

Mom said. “Then I will wait for you dear to give this to you.” Pouring the sex drink into a thermos and telling Dr. Sars that she was in charge of our two bad boys, while she puts together a shopping list. For me and my guest asking me romantic or simple dinner? I said. “Romantic, considering they wanted candlelight by the pool.”

Stringum said. “I was thinking that we would all go out to a very nice restaurant instead of preparing one here.” The way he said it said there was more of a reason why behind it. But I accepted the offer, knowing Stringum always has a good reason behind it.

Mom nodded and I quickly went into the weight room, with the rest of the boys and the girls went out to the pool. But first were told pull out a piece of paper that he had written in little tiny squares, on who their date would be tonight being Friday night as Stringum quickly mixed them. With the equal amount of girls and boys here, considering Jared and I had a date or dates for the night. The date included dinner, dancing, and a movie and a well as mind-blowing sex back at one of the other cabins.

Even though it wasn’t implied, it was just stated it was going to happen and our parents were more than fine about it. Shawn and Arthur also had dates, which they were spending the rest of the day and the night with.  Once the boys had extracted from the girl's bucket, on whom their date was for the night. We were told in a discreet way to ask that particular girl out, once they had done so we were told to head for the weight room or the pool for exercises.

Sara found me as I was working out, and quickly took my stats and removing my IV as well as drawing my blood again. Telling me if they come back normal Jared and I could say goodbye to our IVs as well as her, now that we were on the mend and no longer on death's door. I hated to say goodbye because I had become quite fond of her. But she had been hired to do one job and it was to make sure Jared and I wouldn’t die.

The other nurses that were hired to take care of us would be arriving tomorrow or Monday at the latest depending on the blood tests, even my cough has subsided, as well as the high fever has been in the normal range for almost three days, adding one extra gift for me to buy because she had a place in my heart and I am sure Jared would agree.

So I told Mr. Vincent to make sure she doesn’t leave until we get back. He gave me a high five and knuckle bump sealing the deal. Stringum told me to use the business's credit card and by her something really, really nice. But before I could go I needed to call my grandmother and my mother. I cringed knowing that I hadn’t even thought about it.

It made me feel like a total heel, but I smiled asking him if he knew a florist that delivers, giving me a high five and pulled out a card and hand it to me. I made a call to the florist first and ordered a dozen long stem roses and a very nice card. Giving them the addresses, then remembered I wasn’t sure where my mother would be. Told them to send my grandmothers flowers first and give me twenty minutes to locate my mother. I didn’t want to speak to Paul Cranny and prayed she wasn’t there as I dialed the number.

I breathed a sigh of relief when Jennie answered the phone. I quickly stated my name telling her to act like it wasn’t me if my mother was there. She told me that she wasn’t and was going home for the weekend. Asking how I was feeling and said. “I was almost as good as new, and thanks for asking.” I immediately called the florist back and gave her the address. Stating just in case she wasn’t there to send the flowers to Bishop Earls place and he would see she got them and gave the florist and the driver a nice tip for the trouble like Dad would have done.

I told Dad I would call my mother when we got back as well as my grandmother. He asked why and I said. “So I know they got the flowers.” Making him feel like a total heel, because he hasn’t sent Mom flowers in a very long time, yet he covered it up by telling Mom that he would take me into town borrowing Mr. Vincent car as he soon joined us, as did Mr. Tomas and Mr. Olson. As they quickly slipped out of the house or should say sneaked out of the house telling them to be ready to go by 7 pm, to a nice fancy restaurant that Stringum suggested.

It was merely a reminder considering Stringum had already decided that we were all going out to this nice fancy restaurant, but it a gave the boys and our fathers a reason to go to town, and rent a nice tux for the night.

Mr. Vincent told Stringum to ask Sara out on a date, having him join us as well as Hank said he wanted to get something special when his wife joined us tonight…. Mom and the ladies all shrugged their shoulders asking Stringum where they were all going? As he dove into the car after leaving a said note under Sara’s door. 

While Bishop Sakes slid a note under Dr. Sars door as if they were all teenagers. Speaking of the teenagers that were boys, they quickly jumped into the second car. Letting Jake drive considering he was the only one that had a license and followed us.