Chapter 229
Who Is Telling The
truth?
Part 1
Dad had him right where he wanted
him, he had no place to run knowing he had just exposed himself stating he
wanted what we have, more than life itself which was money and power. When the
truth was we weren’t rich like he thinks we all are. That part was an illusion,
but we weren’t going to tell him that. Or the fact Dad told him in not so many
words using his own doctrine he had learned from our LDS background, knowing
all churches are based on the same belief that includes the Satanic Church, even though they are so in
the dark ages.
It wasn’t much of feast, but certainly worth the wait as it filled my nostrils
and my eyes seeing all that bubbling cheese and sauces and golden brown garlic
bread and toss green salad. There was plenty for everyone with 48 pieces. It
gave us a chance to have two or three slices and all the garlic bread we could
eat. There was no prayer said which seemed strange in itself, but then again
everyone here except our family believed in the satanic church. The only thing
they believed in was group prayer during church and private prayer.
Once Mr. Walter took one bite his eyes opened wide as he looked at me and said.
“Is it my understanding that you made this lasagna and everything we are eating
young Nate?”
I said. “Yes sir, and I did have some help, but it was mainly me and my own two
hands that made it. Being as I am the Chef in charge while the Head Chef, Chef
Mack is doing other things or is away from the kitchen.”
He leaned back in his chair and laughed. “That’s got to be the funniest joke I
have ever heard; 17-year-old boy being the boss of the entire kitchen brigade
and making food like this.”
Randy backed me up telling him it was true, and his Dad didn’t believe him,
because the idea was preposterous. I had to admit it was when you think about
it. He said. “Come, come. Tell me the truth, Nate. That your main job is
nothing more than washing dishes and taking out the trash like my son Randy and
his friends? There is no shame in doing janitorial work.”
I said. “Sorry, it’s the truth. You can call Chef Mack if you like or go over
and talk to him on Monday before he leaves for home which will be the time I
get there as he turns the rest of the night to me and I lock up instead of him
sir.”
He shrugged his shoulders and said. “I just might do that so I can see for
myself if you are lying to me.”
Dad said. “I’ll bet you find that my son doesn’t lie, and I will expect an
apology in return.” Mr. Walters waved it way as he quickly ate three pieces and
several slices of garlic bread telling us in loud burp that he was now
full. Again telling us he had no manners
what so ever, as he didn’t say excuse me or placed his hand or napkin over his
mouth.
He did say that was the best lasagna he had ever had the only thing that would
have made it even better would be an ice cold beer. Dad eyebrows raised as he
and I knew if he had any on hand he would do so. In fact, he said. “But I will
have to settle for a nice cold coke instead since I am out of beer.”
He got up from the table and said. “Since my daughter, Holy isn’t home… my dear
wife, you can have her room and share it with Mrs. Carrion. It will be better
then you sleeping on the floor or on the old couch downstairs with a mattress
so thin you feel every damn bar in your back. Consider that as payment for
letting Holly out of this house before filling her womanly duties. It was bad
enough as it was to bathe with my own boys because you were being neglectful in
your duties. Causing us to bathe them for you rather than insult our guests.
“You could have gone out yesterday or earlier this morning to run your errands;
instead of neglecting our guest; leaving Candus to fulfill not only her duties
but her sisters as well. Tomorrow when we go to church, I will inform her that
she is to come home and make up for her neglecting out gussets. I want her to
consider being Nate’s or John’s (Jared’s) lover until John (Jared) turns 16
then Holy marries him as his first wife. In hopes of fixing a mistake that you
made on your part by not informing me that Mr. Tate has re-send his order
stating he wasn’t the one who sent the massive in the first place regarding my
new friends the Carrions.
“I would have John (Jared) married to Candus, but the law states the oldest
daughter or son must be married first. And since John is next in line to be
married, I am going to align our houses with the Carrions to make up for my
most recent behavior. I am also presenting Randy as Nate’s lover; until his
husband, Greg Earl Carrion marries his first wife and his husband Eli marry
their second wife, or if necessary Greg marries Holly or Candus according to
the laws of alignment.”
Dad stood up and said. “Hold on Mr. Walters I didn’t agree to any of those
terms. I only said I would think about aligning your house with mine after you
have fulfilled your agreement to me. There will be no marriages what so ever
until you fulfilled your agreement. But I will accept that offer regarding my
sons and your son and two daughters becoming their lovers, but that’s it.
“None of this ring around of politics… they only marry if they are in love and
not for convinces. Or if by chance they get your daughters pregnant. Trust me
if that happens because you ordered it to happen. I will annul our contract and
see to it there will be no children. Until both have the means to raise the
child together. Anything else is prohibited. If I find that you can not accept
that. I will take me and my family and leave and there will be no second
chances or hopes an alignment with my family or my friends. We came here to be
neighborly and so we could get to know each other. Not to discuss wedding
dates.”
Mr. Walters said. “I thought we had an agreement that we would align our
houses, by you offering your help and advice?”
Dad said. “Did you now? It was my understand that advice and help with your
financial future was based on being neighborly and kindness. I stated clearly
so I thought that I would help you get started in putting your house in order,
not using my children to marry yours so you could have a direct link to my
piggy bank. There is kindness and then there is robbing me blind.
“I have half mind to go home right now and make sure my safe is locked. Yet I
will tell you in case you try to rob me and my family I have exactly 300
dollars in my wallet,” Dad took it out of his inside pocket of his bathrobe and
handed to Randy to count. He asked me to do the same, finding I too had no more
than 2 hundred. Mom said she didn’t bring her wallet and neither did Jared.
Dad said he expects that money to still be there in the morning, now that
everyone here has had a chance to see it and can not lie stating they never saw
it. In some ways, Dad was calling Mr.
Walters a thief and I was beginning to see he was just like my father, a man
without integrity. A man that would stab you in the back the moment you turned
your back to him. Dad said. “Now regarding the sleeping arrangements I had
already informed you that I would be sleeping with my wife like always do since
we married nearly 25 years ago.
“I don’t mind my son Johns or my son Nate sleeping with your daughters or your
boys. I have informed Jason and Jonathan that they aren’t allowed to until
their 15th or 16th birthday. Nor can they have sex with girls until they are
mature enough to do so. The other is just natural, even though it is still one
side when comes to boys their age. I
also informed you providing your wife wants to I offered to have sex with her.
“You stated that I should knock myself out stating that you had no intention
to, since you didn’t marry her for love, but for convince and to bear your
children, according to church law that you had to enter a contract of marriage
by such a time, or be found unworthy; that your choices were limited to yours
and her stations inside the church. I
had informed you that it was the same way for me, but the only difference
between us was the fact we both invested our resources and had help from some
very rich friends in finical planning
“Which has paid off to the point that the money means very little to us, and we
use what we don’t need in helping others; which in turn comes back to tenfold,
thanks to us giving our self’s to the only true church and our true God, and
his son Mormo may his blessing continue to bless us?” Everyone repeated the
mantra. “I and my wife are willing to help those in need, but only if they are
willing to listen and earn it. If not we part ways and wish them luck. Now that
I have had nice dinner thanks to my son Nate in preparing it for us; I am
thinking a nice long bath with my son Nate after I make sure the house is safe
and my younger boys are nestled in their beds. You are more than welcome to
join us, Jamie and Victoria.”
Mom quickly looked over at Mrs. Walters then said. “I’ll pass for now and take
a rain check until tomorrow night when everyone comes to our house.”
Mrs. Walter seemed relieved that Mom had declined the offer, knowing it would
enrage her husband because how truly felt about his wife and my Mom in having sex
with him. He preferred boys over girls unless they were young unmarried girls
like his two daughters. He was hanging on the edge of a knife in the gay
category, but he surprised us all and said; “perhaps if your wife would permit
me to the luxury of having sex with her since she has been judged worthy by our
most Holy Queen. Whereas mine hasn’t been blessed to be among her most favorite
of women.”
Mom said. “I would love to, but I am afraid that I would have to turn it down,
for three reasons. One you’re not groomed. And two; your breath smells of beer.
And three; I never have sex with another married man unless my husband is
present; unless I am given permission by both you sir and your wife.” He paled
as she gave him her terms, he looked at Dad and he shrugged his shoulders,
stating he wasn’t going to overrule her.
He said. “I could care less if my wife has sex with you or the whole world. I
was just being polite thinking you and I could be lovers. I am not into this
grooming idea because I believe it is so unnecessary, plus the fact I am unsure
what it would feel like that makes it so attractive. Yet it did make me very
aroused when Randy kissed Nate. And I am talking a full blown lover’s kiss.”
Mrs. Walters gasped when she learned that Randy actually kissed me. She said.
“That wasn’t something I was expecting. So let me get this straight. Randy
kissed Nate on the lips, not on the cheek?”
He nodded and she said. “Well, I for one like to see it, before I believe a
single word coming out of that mouth of yours.” He was about to deck her for
talking back to her and calling him a lair, but one look at Dad he quickly
changed his mind, for now, I, had a bad feeling he would revisit this issue
once he and she were alone, knowing that from experience.
I made my way over to Randy and pulled him close and kissed him, and he kissed
me back as we each deepened the kiss hearing his Mom gasp as she watched us as
we stood in the middle of the kitchen kissing like there was no tomorrow. His
sister Candus giggled said. “Well it’s about time, for a minute there I thought
I was going to have to intervene.”
His mother said. “Lovers I can live with that, I was never crazy about the
arrange marriage idea in the first place. If my husband won’t take you up on
your offer to help with our financial planning, I will. Knowing he never
follows through on anything other than having sex with anything that has a nice
beautiful butt or a girl that has been prepared according to the laws of our
church as well as the boys. Knowing if he breaks those laws his life in the
church is over.”
Dad nodded and said. “I think we can work something out Victoria, I'll go over
some quick investments that have a nice healthy bottom line, and a quick payout
when you come up to our cabin tomorrow after church.” She nodded as they shook hands; she whispered
in his ear that she would really like to have sex with him without her husband.
He said he doesn’t have a problem with that since clearly, her husband had
given her permission to do so as long as they leave him out of it.