Monsters in the Dark Part 3

Chapter 236-2

Monsters in the Dark

Part 3

 

Mr. Vincent started off the conversation as Mom filled the boy’s plates and help cut up their meat. Mom was Mom and they accepted that fact. He said. “So tell me Mr. Tate about this star cross lover idea I am hearing so much about. Unless Jamie would prefer we talk about something else considering it is work related and all?” Mom nodded that she too would like to hear about this idea.

Mr. Tate laid out the groundwork and Mom and ladies looked at me and Mark considering we would be the main stars of the series. Mom said. “It sounds good on paper, but my husband’s right. You need a real writer to write the script or will be just another cheesy porn film.

“Personally if I was the one doing it, I would make one the boys be the bad boy Jock type and the other boy a macho dude that was cool school kid, so cool that every boy in school wanted to be him.” Tally stated someone like a biker with a black leather jacket and slicked back hair jet black like his bike he rides to school; a Fonzie like character but cooler, someone more this century not the 60s. Like in the old hit sitcom Happy Days. ”

Mr. Tate looked in Cameron's direction and he said taking a napkin and the pen from the clipboard and said. “Someone like this?” He passed around the napkin and letting the ladies see where he was going as he drew up the jock with Letterman's jacket with notes blue eyes, ginger hair, and fair complexion, and very buff; wearing tight jeans, a clean-cut kid. A kid the ladies could sink their teeth in the moment he walks into the school for the first time. Mom added a tattoo on his arm that said Mom on it, with two hearts with a lightning bolt going down the middle.”

Mr. Tate eyes wide and grinned; “ladies I like it. Cameron, how soon do you think you can put a profile picture together? Stringum you said you had a guy that we could use to do the artist work for a poster, And Mr. Vincent how much time would you need to start marketing the idea? I want something to display larger then life at the gala Saturday night; in fact, if you could see to it that be shown at the fundraiser even better.”

Stringum said. “Give me a couple of days at least once Cameron and this new makeup artist I am bringing in to help him so we can shoot the teaser at the gala and the fundraiser, but Mr. Tate you need make the teaser by Friday using clean-cut shots we can dirty it up later, but there is nothing wrong in suggestion where it can lead. We need a catchphrase in the title. For now, we can use the Star cross lovers, but it isn’t edgy enough, we need something that gives it that special extra or it will die quickly and be forgotten.”

Mom mumbled something and then shook her head a couple of times. Dad said. “Spit it out, dear. This is where we have everyone impute on this.”

 

Mom said. “Tangled Hearts.” Everyone’s jaw dropped as the words formed in our minds and on our lips. Mom said explaining it. “Tangled Hearts because it is two boys finding love for the first time, and unexpected love, being as they are boys drifted apart by society cast offs. Every girl and boy wants to be the cool kid in school and the jock or be their girlfriends. The same with the other boy, having girls falling on their every word and cling to them everywhere they go.

“Their hearts tangled between two worlds. The one that everyone expects them to be and the other where they discover they aren’t meant to be in that world; both wanting something, but it’s just out of their grasps not realizing what it is. Yet when they are together they find the missing pieces of their soul mates as it were. I was thinking if we take the tattoo of the heart with the thunderbolt going straight through it. We manipulate it into a kiss of two boys only using their shadows as head-shots, and then run the lightning bolt right through it. That it would say everything it needs to say, even have the lettering in silver and gold flakes with a starlit background.”

Mr. Tate and Stringum were drawing and writing fast as they can as Mom rattled on eating it up as we stared at her in amazement. Mr. Tate got up from the table and kissed Mom telling her she is a genius. We had to agree it was a something people would go nuts for. It had everything, girls and boys, love and sex. Cameron dotted his eyes with a napkin stating he would buy it if he saw it on the shelves. Dad summed it up by saying. “It looks we have a working idea folks.”

Mr. Tate looked at Mark and me and said. “Sounds like my two stars are going to be spending lots of time in the gym so they can have those rock hard bodies their mother is talking about.” Mark and I groaned knowing it and even worst Mom was going to make sure we ate and drank every bodybuilding protein known to man and all the vitamins she could get her hands on. Mom had already created most of the opening scene by stating we would meet the first day of a new school year after the summer break; which meant not only would we have to be buff, we had to be very tan as well.

Dad said it was a good thing that we had tanning beds at home and new summer cottage. Which meant we would be spending lots of time in the hot sun naked to prevent tan lines and spending time during the winter months in our tanning beds; then again it wasn’t anything new for me because even in Highland I sunbathed naked, running laps in the field and laying out on the trampoline or worked in the yard without a shirt on. I knew my father would be having a nuclear meltdown if he knew how much time I spend naked in the sun.

It was bad enough that he hated the fact I seldom wore a shirt or pants or shoes period during the summer months. He already had a meltdown when he found out I had gone to a nudist colony over the summer. I smiled inside wondering if I could send my father a magazine and video that showed me having sex and posing naked for the world to see. Not that he would actually recognize me in the pictures, but my mother and grandma would know because they have seen every inch of me naked more times than I wish to count.

Mark stated he doesn’t even know how to ride a motorcycle, and I stated I have never been one of those jocks that have every girl in school falling over me. We both laughed as we realized that we were both at a disadvantage.

Mr. Vincent stated we needed to find a school we could shoot some of these scenes, and it couldn’t be local because it was now winter and not summer. Which caused a lot of problems, but it was doable, it just meant a lot of plane hopping and scenes that need planning in advance. Not to mention the standby characters and student extras. True we could use our own school for most of the shooting unless it was outdoors. They would have to shoot several different scenes and splice them together as one, but that’s normal according to Mr. Tate.

The problem being they needed a sneak preview of the school they were going to use as the main school. Stringum said. “That’s where he comes in using a green screen technology.”

Mr. Tate said. “Something I not all that familiar with, but I would need to see how it works first.”

Stringum said. “Its basically using a box where they show images that they have filmed then place their characters in it, then when they play the film back or see it on the monitors, it looks like they are at that particular place when they're not. How about I take you all on a field trip to where they are using this type of filming tomorrow. Considering we can’t shoot here being as it is going under a remodeling?” Everyone agreed that it sounded like a big adventure and what person in their right mind would turn down a chance to see how movies are made?

All of us boys groaned when Mom said it was homework time. None of us wanted to spend a single minute doing homework when there was a pool to swim in and the sun was still out. Dad said. “Dear. I promised the boys they can swim for a couple of hours. You stated it yourself that some of our boys are pale, and would be to our advantage to let the sun tickle their skin to a nice golden brown; so Mr. Tate and his crew won’t have to paint the tan on them so they look good on camera.”

Mom gave a tired sigh. “I guess, but there is no reason they can’t do their homework lying in the sun. Then when they worked on it for least an hour or so they can play in the pool for a few minutes taking a nice break and then hit the books again. I promised Nate’s, Marks and Sal’s teachers that their homework will be done when they return to school on Wednesday.”

Dad getting a fist bumps from all of us. Mom stated she wasn’t done, naming her terms which was us boys would be stark naked for the rest of the day until the sun went down. I saw Mark, Sal cringe as well as my three new younger brothers. Mom said they had to get used to the idea of being naked around her and the girls. Because once we went home, they would be spending a lot of time in the nude where she and the other mothers and the girls that came over to swim or spend the night as well as them spending time at their houses would see them in the buff. Reminding them they were nudist’s boys now. Mom asked for their bathing suits as a jester of accepting her terms. They waited for me and my two friends Kenny and Zane to go first since we didn’t have a problem with our mothers seeing us naked.

One time being naked in front of Mom and having her stimulating them wasn’t enough for them to get comfortable about being naked in front of her or the other two mothers. Yet once they watched me and my two friends Kenny and Zane do it, they did likewise.

Mom sent me down to her room to grab the suntan lotion and our homework she brought with her. Most of it I already had with me, Mom asked Mr. Tate what he had done with my glasses and he said they were in his study he hadn’t had chance to take them apart to look for transmitting devices.

Mr. Stringum quickly pointed out; that it didn’t matter anymore considering he had brought all those people outside our walls, and the whole world by now, knows our location. Mr. Tate nodded and quickly went to get them as he smiled stating Mr. Tate would have been very upset to learn that he had planted a location device on my glasses. Or the fact Tony and his men have integrated themselves into all those men outside our door. None of us were going to tell him as he handed me back my glasses as I cleaned off his fingerprints on them. He stated I looked better without them that perhaps I should consider contracts.

Mr. Vincent and Dad quickly said they have tried, but I wasn’t able to get them being my prescription and today technology was an impossibility. I shrugged my shoulders and put them on and helped Mom lather up my new brothers with suntan lotion. Mom going the extra mile as she fondled the boy's penises to make sure they got every nook and cranny and for them to get used to the idea of her touching them in that way.

They blushed when she complements them on them and kissed them each on the cheek and patted there bare bottoms to scoot and frolic in the sun. While she has the men folk clear the table and do up the dishes. Tally and her best friends Bethany took off their bikinis and joined the boys in the pool. Mom too did likewise so the boys could get used to the idea of seeing girls naked.

She motioned the four boys over since Mark, Kenny, Zane and I have been with a girl multiple times. Mom had the boys touch her and gave them their first real explanation of woman’s body parts; using the other two as demonstration models so they could see that they as girls were built the same and feel the same, going over the difference between them and the boys. I can guarantee, no health class covered anything close to what Mom and they were teaching. Especially for young boys like them.

Dad stated that Mom was teaching the boys what other nudists know the moment they are born. Mr. Tate stated he wished that every boy had gone through that kind of education using real live girls, and not something out of a textbook. I had to agree, that I preferred this way over the other because it just wasn’t the same. In some ways, I envied them for their innocence, but Mom and Dad were right if they were going to be part of our family they needed to know the difference between a man and woman and have the big sex talk now because of tonight when the sun went down. We were about to take that knowledge and push the boundaries where it shouldn’t go.

I hated myself knowing that I was going to rape three more boys knowing they will never be the same ever again, and most of all it had nothing to do with the satanic church. It had to do with something darker where the world would consider it more than morally wrong. Mr. Tate was truly a monster, and if I could I would change that moment for those boys, but if Dad and I didn’t do it he would and he would do it that would cause so much pain they would be screaming like I did when Gloria West raped me.