Chapter 234
New Brothers
Part 1
Now that we had finally arrived at
the so-called summer house, it was now time to get to work. We had to work
quickly because Mr. Nester was being ousted. We need that key, we needed it so
we could find out what mysteries Mr. Tate was hiding, like me nobody trusted
him, yet we weren’t sorry to see Mr. Nester go. I quickly contacted Jeff, and
like always these days he was there when I needed him.
I didn’t have to explain anything to him; he always knew what was going on. He
had been busy though making sure everything and everyone was in place. The
hardest thing was we had to be one step behind or look like we were in regards
to making sure nobody saw our team land or make their way to the summer house.
The one good thing was we were in a very remote area where the foot traffic was
nil, where nothing was stirring, not even a mouse as they say.
Jeff informed me that Tony and his team was in place not far from the summer
house. I for one breathed a sigh of relief and Jeff had informed them that Mr.
Nester was leaving tonight; Stringum had been informed as well. That he was to
be captured alive and questioned then sent on his way with a really bad
headache. So he can make his rounds hoping he would lead us to more bad guys.
Then he would be taken down and never heard from again or see the light of day
as a free man, but as a prisoner behind bars for the murders he had committed.
He wasn’t doing it in the name of the satanic church, he was doing it because
he liked doing it and plus he was involved in one of the largest child sex
rings. The sad thing was now we were taking over the business. Not by choice
and not for fun, but to catch everyone involved including all of or as many of
their clientele as possible.
Mr. Tate days were numbered, but that was because we needed him, or to make him
think we needed him so when we do take him down. We will be taking down one of
the biggest child smugglers that kidnap children and force them to participate
in his illegal sex rings, which meant that even though none of us liked the
idea of performing such disgusting acts, we had to do it too catch the bigger
fish. The only difference was we had all been prepared either on purpose or by
being raped in some form or another, and we were taking lemons and making
lemonade so other children and parents wouldn’t have to be put through this,
but then again there will always be bad, sick people in the world; it just
meant that some of those people that we catch in our net won’t be one of them
anymore.
Mark gave me the grand tour of the summer house after I had changed into some
clothes as he did since Mr. Tate wanted us all dressed for the family pictures,
so he could use some of the ideas he had of a proper family reunion, his ideas
were different when it comes to anything proper, so we did what we were told.
Yet all that changed the moment Stringum struck a deal and bought every boy
under Mr. Nester and Tate, or least the ones that were in their care for their
own sick pleasures.
We won’t know how many they actually have until their Halloween party where
they are expected to be the party favors as they wheel and deal spending there precis cash to do more than get a free sample. It made me sick thinking about
all those sick’o staring and salivating as they look at all my friends and me
parading around naked as they bid on us to use as they please, yet there was
nothing we could do about it unless we were willing to let them get away with
it.
I knew it was like taking one bad person down and having three more take their
place, but somebody needed to do it or these people will continue on doing
it. It wasn't anything we have done
before, the only difference it wasn’t for love. Or showing them we care about
them. It was to make sure we were the last boys they would ever taste as a
party favor ever again.
Yet like I said most of the rooms in the house were merely scene rooms, where
they use them to make most if not all their movies with two large sound and
camera booths or control rooms that could access certain rooms during the time
of shooting just like on a major studio set. The main living quarters were in
the back of the house down a long hallway from the large living room that
seemed crowded with furniture and camera equipment and stage lights, which
consisted of two large master bedrooms that were Mr. Tate’s and Mr. Nestor's room and living quarters.
There were three regular bedrooms about the size of the bedrooms we had in Highland,
which usually housed all the boys that were under Mr. Tate and Mr. Nester care.
Two of them were empty since Mark and Sal were the last of the boys that still
were under their care, but with the three new boys they would be no longer
empty, so it was believed.
Plus a large tub room, that was anything but private seeing more stage lights
and scene cameras like you would find on a movie set and large glass shower
with more. None of it surprised me, considering being as sex was the main
objective and they wanted to capture all of it on camera; which explained the
wide hallways about the size of a school so the cameras and the crew can follow
us.
There was one door in the main living quarters beside the film room and studios
that were locked with a special key that was password protected and dead bolted
closed according to Mark was the entryway to the basement housing pins were for
the new boys. Until they can be trusted not run off, not that they would get
far being as we were in such a remote area and according to Mark this used to
be a large dude ranch back in the day. That when you first approached the place
after going through the main gates it didn’t seem all that big, but it bigger
then you would think and could easily dwarf our cabin.
The other rooms were closed off from the rest of the house by two large double
doors, which housed a second family room and kitchen area which was for the
small crew that used them as living quarters when shooting pictures. Mark
quickly reintroduced me to them Antonio and Stephen and Samson who were the
camera and film crew, Lonny and Bob were sound and lights, then there was
Cameron and his assistant Franklin who were the makeup artists who were gay.
Their rooms were more smaller then everyone else’s more like army bunk rooms
except for Bill and Jake who shared one big room because they had seniority and
were the most important, so it was believed. I simply shook hands with them,
not telling them they are about to be fired when Stringum comes with our own
crew. Mark informed them that Mr. Tate wanted them up in the main living quarters
and he would go over the work he wanted shoot tonight and it was going to be a
long night. They all groaned, but when the boss calls them they had no choice
but to do what he asked, as they quickly went into their various rooms and
changed out of their house robes.
Mark has said as he and I put on some clothes for his last family shot with Mr.
Nester that they seldom slept in these beds; that they were more of trophy
showroom like the rest of the house because they in most cases are required to
sleep in the same bed with Mr. Nester or Mr. Tate, or with some of their high
end clients.
Unless they had other boys they have brought with them or some hooker dame they
wanted to share the bed with. So when that happened Sal and Mark slept in their
room sharing one bed like brothers. That they used to sleep with either Joe or
Peter while the new boys slept with their new Dad and Mr. Tate.
We heard Dad arguing down the hall with Mr. Nester and Mr. Tate over the new
arrangements including arguing if they should bring up the new boys. Dad ended
stating as we made it back into the living room seeing Dad too was fully
dressed in the same clothes he was wearing when he got off the plane. He said in a low growl. “These boys are mine,
Stringum and I paid your blood money.
“If I want to see them, I have every right to, which in turn gives me the right
to train them as I see fit. Have we not agreed to those terms, Mr. Tate? If
not, I am taking my boys Mark, Sal and Nate home and these 3 new boys
considering I have purchased them and have the money and the bill of sale right
here for them. You can tell your clients that deal is no longer valued, by
breaking it. In which will mean no more films, no more pictures, no more
magazines, and no more boys. You will be flat broke, within two months… if you
live that long.
“You said it yourself, if that happened they’d kill you and we will find you
lying in a gutter. You gave me and Mr. Stringum your word, in unbreakable
contract which you yourself signed in blood, and you have given Mr. Nester his
pink slip stating his services will no longer be required after we take his
final picture so he can retire with honor for services rendered for all these
years, collecting royalties from all the films, new and old. So we can start fresh
with new management, which is me, and our sponsors Mr. Stringum and my friends.
“Unless you are willing to rehire Mr. Nester and loose your finical backing and
over fifty new sponsors and 100 million new subscribers or so wanting you to give
them a something that will make us all rich or richer then we were before. Give
me your answer in the next five minutes or I am leaving. The moment I call
someone using my satellite phone I have brought with me in case you and I get
stranded out here if we are overrun by your old friends that have proven
resourceful at every turn we make trying to kill us. I can have a chopper here
in an hour and whole swat team of my men dropping from the sky in within in a
matter of minutes and you know it. So what’s it going to be?”
Dad yelled to me and Mark to start packing, Mr. Tate said. “Hold it, I am just
saying that it would best that you see these boys in the morning, they have
been in holding cell for nearly a week or so here, and they are dirty and they
smell. It would take most of the night to get them cleaned up, and introduced
to the way their new life is going to be.”
Dad said. “Mr. Tate I do not care, I have raised boys that have been hooked on
drugs, alcohol, and thieves. That have lived on the streets most of their
lives, that have been in gangs, and school bullies. I have worked in prisons and
halfway houses.
“Boys covered in more filth living like animals, stinking so bad that when they
come to me. I have to scrub them down with a fire hose several times before I
even let them in the house. I tell you I can have them camera ready within
three hours if necessary. They are boys, no older than 7 or 8 according to the
documents you showed me on the plane over here. Who have come from badly run
down orphanages or have lived on the streets because their parents or hooked on
drugs thinking their meals come out of a bottle?
“They are still young children, frightened children that want someone to love
them. If they are like my two younger boys Jason and Jonathon, or the two Vincent
boys, they don’t care about modesty. When other boys like Nate, Mark and Sal or
me for that matter are running around naked. In fact, I can guarantee you that
once they find out it is ok they will be running around and jumping around
without a stitch on thinking it’s the best thing since sliced bread right from
the oven.
“The only thing that will be hard for them is when they see their first real
live naked woman or girl and having them see them naked, but I tell you from
experience that awkward shyness will disappear quickly, once they understand it
is just a part of life, and nothing to be scared of. You wanted to incorporate
the opposite sex, in hopes of longer shelf life, like the Playboy magazine has
done, but haven’t been successful because of the awkwardness of young boys and
girls have with each other.
“Stringum and I promised you that we could fix that problem quickly, because we
are nudist born, and have dealt with that problem most of our lives. Giving you
more subscriptions then just filming young boys for sick people that get off on
it, and we know that government is cracking down on it and breathing down your
neck. Which was why Stringum and I and as well as our contacts decided to put
together a spreadsheet that would incorporate both genders. Like Playboy
magazine who have been in business for over a 150 years. You stated you wanted
to be in the big leagues, we are giving you the tools to do it.
“The other can wait in regards of sex with the three new boys, but the other I
promise you once they realize that it’s ok and acceptable to have a nice tasty
penis or stimulate themselves and each other openly and get used to be on film
and seeing themselves. They won’t need to be forced; they will be wanting to do
it.
“Take Mark for example. He kissed Nate within five minutes once he learned how
that it was the same as kissing a girl. He was ready to do it again with me,
without being forced. I’ll bet you 3,000 dollars that Sal here and his three
new brothers will be kissing each other within no more than 30 thirty minutes.
Sal, here I bet he’ll be kissing Mark, Nate and me in less than ten minutes.
“I am just saying we are going to bathe anyway, it's not going to make any
difference if they bathe with us, before dinner. Then turn them loose so the
boys can get acquainted with their new brothers on their own terms as it should
be. You wanted to learn how we raise our children to be nudist, unafraid to do
whatever and whenever they want to do within reason. We live in a free society
where being nude is nothing more than wearing clothes in the real world. We
love each other and respect each other knowing we won’t be harmed, or
criticized for our ever-changing bodies.
“Which in turn allows us to be open to sharing ourselves like kissing each
other, having sex, with our own kind with no attachments; no rules except safe
sex and many of us have open marriages. You wanted to try something different,
you wanted to see something different to excite the passion in your films and
magazines.
“I have listed a few of the games we like to play. Like you said we have so
much privacy here we can run naked all day in the sun, swim in that huge lake,
lye on the beach or go out on the water frolicking poolside in the sun. You
will have so many ideas, screaming at you that you will have a hard-on for
weeks and all those Mary’s screaming to have just a small peek and willing to
pay through the nose for our new films and magazines and a chance to sample the
goods for the right price. Now let me do my job and you do yours. Do we have a
deal?”
Mr. Tate said. “Of course we do and I’ll take that bet because trust me. Mr.
Nester wasn’t kidding; these boys in the holding pins are what we call wild
children that nobody wanted. They were our last hope considering we were out of
options. With Mark and Sal getting older and with our resources drying up and
the government trying to shut us down, we were desperate. Even then the Satanic
Church was starting to decline our
invitations, which was why Mr. Nester had decided that perhaps it was time to
retire. I too was considering it or take more drastic measures, being as so as you pointed out flat broke.
“Which would only made me wanting to consider Stringum’s offer and yours as
well as your associates a far better deal then one I was considering. I wish I
could say I am sorry about Mr. Coldwell and Jackson who have been my school
buddies and best friends for many years. But since they have waged war on me
and trying to kill me, I think it was fate that Stringum and you came to my
rescue.
“Personally, I don’t believe any of that hocus-pocus nonsense; well I didn’t
until the new queen healed your boy, Nate, and John, after having seen the
doctor’s reports, the x-rays and what not. Been to more doctors then you can
shake a stick at, having them tell me that Nate should not be walking, but in a
wheelchair for the rest of his natural life.
“John too for that matter, but having a chance to recover within a year’s time
would be free of it; if it wasn’t for the simple fact by some miracle that has
taken place in front of my own eyes. I question which God truly healed that
boy. I have seen the same miracles or have read reports regarding LDS
Missionaries and members of the church performing healing miracles. So I am
questioning which faith was really the one that did it. Since we both belong to
the same ones, yet it is not really all that important.
“I will be set up to take the family picture in about an hour or so, and we can
send Mr. Nester on his way. He can take my car since it has enough gas to get
in him to the nearest small town. And from there go anywhere he wants to go
until we leave here Tuesday as planned. Allowing him to gather the remainder of
his things and be off my property, excuse me I mean your property since Stringum
has put the deed in your name and will have the title within the week so you
and he can make the changes you want.
“Personally I am glad that we will have a working phone here. I have always
hated the idea of not being able to do business here other than by CB or
Satellite or driving nearly 100 miles of wasteland to the nearest phone or
having to use a chopper. Since the
property is too small to put airstrip in for our private planes; other than a
small plane, which is loud and uncomfortable and seems unsuitable for our
clientele?
“But with the new plans and our backer's money we can now develop some of this
land at a premium price… of course, build a fancy hotel for our guests and hold
private parties for all our clients, other then small few we can fit inside our
summer home on the back open patio looking over the lake. Then having them
drive or helicopter out of here since we don’t have any living quarters to
house them all.
“Many times I have suggested it to Mr. Nester and our backers, but they had
refused to put forth the money stating it would be waste of good money, being
as we are so remote out here, and with our limited resources they would grow
bored quickly, because we are basically living on a large dude ranch that has
been converted into a filming studio.
“Our clients want more than spending the day countryside, they want gambling
casino’s and pleasure houses to whet their appetites and catered meals and room
services, and to be able to hop on a plane or chopper and go anywhere they want
to.
“Nester and I know nothing about running hotels that they would like to go too.
We have tried moving our summer home closer to the larger towns, but the
government authorities always have been a thorn in my side as well as the
town’s people. That being so remote was the only real solution.
“That’s where Stringum and you come in having experience in these areas and
having the contacts necessary to make my dreams a success. Stringum stated
within a years time he could have a large hotel built nearby and private
airstrip for private planes and do a complete overhaul of our summer house in a
matter of a few months. Plus have all the modern conveniences at our fingertips
that will ensure our clients will be happy and will want our business.
“So my old friend and my royal pain in my a*s, pack up your crap and get ready
for one final farewell picture than be on your way. I want your swan song
written by Friday and I will give you your last big check for your share of the
buy out then, minus the deduction for not obeying my orders regarding Sal, Nate
and Mark.
“If you are smart I would think about moving out of Heber, now that you have no
more obligations to me or the boys I have left in your care. I am placing you
under house arrest to make sure you can’t stab me in the back, you will find
several men waiting for you once you have cleared the property they will be
your personal bodyguards, for your and my protection just make sure you can’t
stab me in the back, and to make sure you don’t get yourself killed by our
enemies that are raging war with us. Now
get out of my sight you make me sick looking at you.”
Mr. Nester quickly left the room, passing the crew; Mr. Tate quickly introduced
Dad to them. Telling them what he wants and how he when he wants it done while
he gives Dad the grand tour. Mr. Tate told Cameron and his assistant Franklin
to make sure Mark and I looked good on camera, not someone that had gone a few
rounds in a boxing ring. The only good thing was the bruises were light and my
fat lips weren’t fat anymore, but being a newbie when it comes to film making
it was going to be whole different experiences.