Show & Tell Part 2

Chapter 217-1

Show & Tell

Part 2

 

 

I was wide awake now, as his eyes pretty much eyed me and my friends. It bothered me that he was our Sunday school teacher as well as our priesthood teacher or one of them that would take turns teaching our class.

Then again I shouldn’t have been all that surprised because Crawford was our Bishop when we lived in Highland, who’s to say there weren’t teachers also teaching us as spies for the Satanic Church? Man, I wish I could go back to the days when I didn’t know the church existed or what they did. Now all I see is conspiracy around every corner, questioning if every member was part of the satanic church.

Eli and I were halted at the door as everyone quickly left to go find our parents and get the hell out of here. I gave Tony and my friends a nod that we would be fine, but wanting them to stay close by just in case we needed back up. He told them we would just be a minute, as he closed the door.

He smiled at us as leaned up against the door, blocking our way out, he said. “I won’t keep you, boys, long; I just wanted to know if you were planning on going to our little social tonight. We normally don’t have it on Sunday, but due to the recent advents, as you are very much aware of.

“Plus that this Tuesday has been reserved for special rituals regarding our new High Priestess and the members of the 9s. I have been asked to seek you out in hopes that we might invite you both to a more private gathering that night now that our true God has appointed you as our Holy Queen’s champions.

“It is such a rarity to see boys like you ordained to such a high calling in our church as you are fully aware of. Not that we question our Holy Queen that our true God has indeed favored her and you this day. We are a curious group wanting to seek true enlightenment; hoping that if we have found favor with you, in turn, our Queen will find favor with us as well.

“Perhaps we can seek enlightenment together, our true God will be pleased by it and reward us what we both seek, and when the time comes to be rulers over the church.” I nodded. That Eli and I were planning to go to the social tonight.

He said, “Excellent,” pulling out two cards that had his name on it and title as a Magister which was 4th-degree person inside the satanic church which also meant he was higher than the High Bishop or High Priestess. It also explained the stronger stench of evil that he carried with him. I took the cards he said. “You will need these to get in the door Tuesday night. I will send a car to fetch you.”

I said. “No, if you don’t mind I would prefer that you didn’t, its nothing against you, but we have learned not to trust anyone or relying on people inside the church not to harm me or my husband like they did when the fallen Queen was in power. Eli and I have had a very bad experience since then. So we will have our own driver drive us and our honor guard if that is a problem we will decline the invention.” He gave us a blank stare as if we had that we would never decline such an offer.

He quickly gathered himself and said. “No, not a problem just slight inconvenience, we had assumed you haven’t chosen an honor guard so quickly. I wasn’t aware of the poor hostel treatment of our fallen Queen has bestowed upon you. I will confer upon the members in my group and send word where we will be meeting. I apologize for any harm that has been done unto you, perhaps you can give us a list of these people and we can seek restitution.”

I nodded.  “That won’t be necessary the new Queen has already taken care of the problem.”

He said. “My apologies for not knowing these things ahead of time; I am a lost for words, that this could have happened in the first place. I assure you in the future that we will make sure of these things never happen again.”

He moved out the way and opened the door as we quickly joined our friends and got the hell out of there. I didn’t ask any more questions. I didn’t need too, knowing all the answer too my questions were waiting for me at home. We quickly found our parents and Mom and Dad looked just as worried as I did that said, they too had an interesting day.

No one dared say anything as Stringum met us outside busting with news as he had missed most of the meeting and come in late after we did. Then again Stringum always had news and got excited when things were moving in the direction he wanted.

I handed him the cards that Mr. Tate had given us. He paled the moment he went over the classes of the order of the church. He then quickly came around and said. “Ok, it looks like my news isn’t as grand as yours. So it seems we have landed ourselves a big fish. Just like your pal, Jeff said would happen the moment you been given higher calling by the Holy Queen herself.”

Mom said. “I don’t like the idea of my son going anywhere near them.”

Stringum said “I know Karen, but they didn’t invite you or your husband. They invited Eric and Eli, because of the position they have obtained. They are trying to get to you through them. Thinking if they can make some sort of deal like choosing their honor guard they have the inside information to use it against you.”

Eli said. “No Eric already told him that we had chosen our honor guard. Like we discussed to see if they would still take the bait and we refused them to pick us up so they couldn’t take us anywhere without you knowing where we we're at all times.”

Stringum said. “There is that and I am glad you both heeded my warning, but we haven’t had a chance to discuss who honor guard would be or how to use them. We have never gotten this far in before and so quickly.

“I had thought they wouldn’t act until we had a chance to catch our breath. Not more than 4 hours after they had found out. Which stated they want to act quickly before the others have had a chance to get their hands on you. I also wasn’t expecting to find so many members congregating inside the LDS church either. I counted at least 20 or thirty people in this ward alone.

“We will have to have this all worked before the social, not only that but I am unsure how to respond to this recent threat regarding Eric’s father, he is quite brazen thinking he going to get rich by blackmailing us. Yet then again knowing him I shouldn’t be surprised that he would ask for the moon thinking he has the right to it. I won’t be able to do much until later on the week and see how we're going to proceed, but I do know he isn’t going to get a single red cent from us.

“I have already informed his grandmother who was blinded side by this; telling me that she has no intention of letting him gets away with it. She going to make it clear to him that it wasn’t his fault that his sisters decided to have sex, and that they weren’t forced to be him or their mother. That I was her idea, even though it was mostly her mothers regarding Susan, but Becky is the one she really upset about because his mother put her in that situation, not us. So I wouldn’t worry too much about that. I know his grandmother and she’ll blister his butt red if she has too.

“Yet she does agree that for now, visitation would only make things worse until he has exhausted his chance with the Family Court. Knowing that if they dismiss his case, he has no other avenues he can go. I will see who the judge will be on for the hearing when I and Chef Phillips get back from hobnobbing with our potential clients and getting some PR out about our little fundraiser at the end of the month. So far the count is about 300 that we have been able to call and those are just RSVP that were coming in the first place.

“According to Chef Phillips, the count is about 600 hundred and growing. We are considering putting on this event at the local high school, or the big reception hall in Salt Lake City. Not the one where we had that mess which still leaves a bad taste in my mouth. He is thinking that by the time event gets closer the count could be 1200.”

I coughed when he said it. Eli groaned as he thought about all the work that was going to entail, on the heavy end where he has to wash all the dishes. I wanted to say he’s lucky he won’t be doing those by hand. Well, mostly considering he will have to polish everything, unload the food trucks. He isn’t the one that actually has to prepare it, I was. It didn’t take long to get home as we had a small breather for the moment. The house seemed smaller now that my guests had gone home.

Mom didn’t like us doing work on Sunday, but she wanted our house back now that everyone was gone and we could have our lives back even more so considering she had the help today that wouldn’t have tomorrow due to the school and trying to get all the shops open. Personally, Jared and I couldn’t wait to be free once we had put our wheelchairs back into their respective corners.

Mom looked away when we had changed our clothes and started putting our house back to normal, taking down spare beds and putting them inside Dads big truck as he hauled them down with the boys Jake, Adam, Greg, and Chad. Being they were the only ones that were allowed to leave the house where everyone can see them. It wasn’t long before Chef Philips two boys showed up on our doorstep with all their things.

Mom had me take them down to my room making sure they left their shoes by the door and giving them the choice of a bed or the couch in my room. Having them both eye the couch and the extra bed that was still up in my room stripped down waiting to be taken down. They both said the bed if nobody was going to use it. I shrugged my shoulders said it was all theirs if they would like to make it. They both nodded as I went to the linen closet that was inside my walk-in closet that stored extra bedding and pillows. The girls had already started the wash instead of waiting until tomorrow to do it.

Once they had unpacked and settled in, we came out to the living room so we could discuss our next move. Chef Phillips was already in a heated discussion regarding what had taken place in church. Dad and Mom were telling them about how many people they had spotted or have come up to them stating that would like to meet with them privately sometime tonight during the social.

Yet as for the one on Tuesday Eli and I were the only ones invited to the special gathering. I saw the hurt and the worry in their eyes, knowing that these people were dangerous, it worried them what they might do to us or have us do. They were a little disappointed that they weren’t invited, but neither were our wives, just us. Then again they felt that most women were inferior to men, except the ones chosen for high callings.

The regular social was no big deal, as Chef Phillips explained it was just people wanting to get acquainted, to discuss how they could get into bed with us, literally and figuratively speaking. That everyone wants to be our friend because we were rich and have been found favorably with the new queen.

He walked us through it, which we would be led into a room where we would meet like a standard meet and greet with refreshments and we would be asked for a private meeting with some of their social clubs. Then we would share a social bath with them for some soft pillow talk. Where they wheel and deal and see how you would fit into their social club.

Some would even invite them to their own homes so they can really get to know you. Either as a couple or single you out personally. Dad said "sounds fun." 

Stringum and Chef Phillips laughed; "fun but a deadly game. Where you guard your words and watch your back or find some knife in it. The ones you really had to be careful about are the ones that invite you to their houses because it would cause a stir of jealousy with the others if you said yes to one person and no to someone else, or both ending in feud…

"The best thing to do is never say yes or no, just say that you will think about it letting them each give you their information and see them each one at a time, without the other one knowing about it; they call the game of house."

Stringum asked me and Eli if we have been keeping ourselves ready; meaning have we had sex lately, he wasn’t talking about having sex with girls. Eli and I both shook our heads no, stating we haven’t… not having a chance to be alone since we came home, and we certainly weren’t going to when there was company around.

He growled angrily said. “New rule; I am adding to your membership now that were here in Heber; on the card were it states you can have sex, will add a circle with a plus sign on it. So when you meet kids in your own age group it will mean that it’s ok; without having to discuss it. As much as you boys don’t like it. You can get yourselves killed if you don’t, hand me your cards all I all make new ones while you are waiting for dinner.”

Eli, Greg, Chad and I pulled ours out of our wallets; he asked for Chef Philips boys to hand theirs over to him as well getting a nod from their Dad. I cringed as they did so. Dad added Jared’s card as well. Then went down the hall collecting the rest of my friends; which shocked me, not realizing they had all agreed to it, considering we never talk about it. I cringed when Dad invited them all into the living room so we can understand the new rule.

He asked if any of us had a problem with it and including their parents. No one did as they agreed that it was the main thing that was keeping us alive when we have social gatherings with the satanic church.

Reminding me pain can be remedy and death can’t. But is better not to feel any pain at all, because it would mean we were spies and it could lead to our deaths. I never realized that all my friends had been prepared. It angered me inside knowing that we just said it was ok to rape each other, and anyone that asks us to do it.

I felt sick to my stomach as I remembered how I gave everything I had even my own life not to rape Jared no matter what the cost. Now I was about to do it anyway just to keep him and me alive. It felt like part me was dying inside, and there was nothing I could do about it. Jeff had told me many times to let god sort it out.

I wasn’t doing it because felt good, or for pleasure like I would with a girl. I was doing it to keep us all alive. It almost made it seem ok that Arthur and Shawn as well as their friends raping each or finding young boys that have never been touched like that. Just so they can hear them scream and know what it feels like when we do that to a girl.

In fact, because of that, I have stopped having sex that way with any girl even if they ask me too. Mom told me there was nothing wrong about having sex with a girl that way that she does feel pleasure when it happens.

Even Eli has told me when the right person does it that can be quite pleasurable. I still haven’t felt that most of the time I feel nothing but numb. Eli said that was because of what Gloria did to me, convincing my mind that every time that happens I tune it out so all I feel is numb.

Once everyone was back on the same page Stringum went down to Mom and Dads room where the equipment was to make our cards for our membership, since Dad was in charge of membership in this district.

Mr. Knox’s had been given the Santaquin and Payson district, which included new members for the Garden Club as well. I had been told that my new club known as the Night Owls club has over 200 or so members in it now in Utah and is making strong headway in other states, since the date of conception.

Dad and I were considering of adding some sign on the new cards that would indicate they believed in Satanism, but Stringum’s idea was far better because we and the extra symbol to indicate they were ok with it that anything goes. Yet Dad would have a face to face talk regarding which contract to give them if they wanted to join our little club.

He would know by the markings on their wrist if he needed to ask them that certain little questions, Dad tossed the old ones into the fireplace, including the new ones he had just made for the Benson's, stating if Stringum was going to make new cards he might as well make them all one. So we never have to discuss it ever again. Not even he liked to talk about it.

It was also decided that after talking with Mr. Calen who was the High Bishop and Mr. Grayson over the phone regarding how many we would need for the respectable honor guard. Finding out we need at least five since Eli and I were considered a couple as well as our wives.

Again we were faced with a problem because our wives honor guard all had to be women when they went into their bathing circle were men and boys weren’t allowed unless it was joined an event. Which was a rarity, we could invite girls to ours if we wanted to but they couldn’t be our wives, but girls that were slaves our lovers. It was the same with girls; wanting to have time alone without their husbands present. 

Men were easy, according to Chef Philips and Stringum; Stringum had already considered ours with school starting on Monday. He had his pick of several and many of them were working for him right now as security guards here.

It was the woman guards he was uncertain about, but Jenny said to give her a couple of hours and she have five here. Stringum left her to it. The problem we were facing was we only needed the woman guards and our guards every so often.

Mostly at social gatherings or in school, but we would need a whole slew of them. We would stick out like a sore thumb. Stringum said better than a sore thumb than a dead one. Yet he agreed it would make everyone uncomfortable if went to school with a squadron of men sounding us in a public high school even a private school you never had more then two at any given time.

So we decided for practicality we would have a strong force at social gatherings were would need a show of force and none at school in sight. Tony promised that all of us boys would be trained killers if the need arises. Then again your talking high school, but it would be a whole squadron when went to satanic church and when we went to the LDS Church they would be there but not where anyone could see them.

Tony left to go find extra robes for them knowing exactly what they wore, after being with the High Bishop here and disguised as one in Texas.  Normally he would love to have been one of the honor guards, but he couldn’t be a guard and teen boy that was paralyzed and very rich, with a brand new wife.

Jenny had decided that she would become a high school student; because would look off if Tony was seen flirting with his classmates if he was married.

Stringum agreed because there would be too many asked questions if they were caught having sex or kissing in public. So he scrapped the idea of her teaching school. Once everything was set in motion Chef Phillips and Stringum left to go hobnobbing with his rich pals.

Leaving Tony and Jenny to work out the honor guard situation; which left Eli and me with one thing left to do before dinner and according to Mom and the girls wouldn’t be ready for at least a couple of hours, Which was getting acquainted with Rick and Martin.