The Art of Love Part 2

Chapter 253-1

The Art of Love

Part 2

 

Mr. Tate said. “Damn it to hell, Mrs. Carrion, you were early, just too damn early. I wanted to see Terry have a turn.”

Mom said. “Oh, I thought he did twice now if I recall. Terry, did you get a turn like the rest of the boys?”

He said. “Yes Ma’am,” quickly putting on his clothes after noticing that my sisters had come in and with Mrs. Vincent as well with Mrs. Olsen as well as Jackie and Rhoda. He did not like being naked in front of all these women. Mom was the only one he didn’t mind as much. It was the others.

Mr. Tate was fit to be tied, said. “I am not happy about this Mrs. Carrion. I should have had sex with Terry instead of just his brother Jessie.” I quickly noticed that neither Mom or Terry was surprised by that statement like the rest of us were

Dad came unglued. “You mean you raped him like the other boys? That you had promised me in writing in a blood contract; that any new boy that you had hidden way last week, would be seen and prepared only by us, and not you or any of your men. “You’re fired; you just breached your own contract.”

Mr. Tate said. “No… I did nothing of the sort. You didn’t own Terry and his brother. I did. I had them for two months… long before we struck that deal. Terry was the only one we saved from that… knowing I could get more money for him because he had never been touched. I could have gotten double for his brother and him as a set, but my men had already spoiled the merchandise before I was able to get my hands on him.

“You put me against a wall knowing that any new boys from the point of when that contract was signed, I had to turn them over too you. I told you I couldn’t trust in the fact that Nate would win the court hearing next week and if he didn’t I would be left holding the bag without a star to replace him. I need that movie deal… I need it to pay off my debts and you know if I don’t have the money they will beat me to death then kill me. My back was against the wall, Mr. Carrion. Terry was the perfect person to take Nate’s place.”

“The contract is still valid because I had purchased these boys before it was done drawn up and long before the date you and I signed and became partners. I don’t know what the big deal is, considering every boy here had has been prepared. Every one of your nudist boys has been having sex long before I came into the picture.

“I am hoping after Saturday’s event I will have enough money to buy you out Mr. Carrion and Mr. God damn Stringum out once the picture we are making together in the next few months takes off. Then I am going to retire somewhere warm. And start all over with a new batch of boys, and I won’t have you or your wife and God damn Stringum looking over my shoulders anymore.

“Yet right now I need you, more then you need me… I have been patient regarding your new way of doing things. I only asked you to prepare one boy not four like last time. Thinking if you could do it in less then a week, one boy like Terry you could do it in one night. I am not even sure if he even had sex, because I trusted in the fact that if you were having sex with all these boys here, Terry was also had been prepared as I had asked. I am out of time, and you know it. But come Saturday I will know for sure because trust me. I will be the one bending him over and making damn sure he can perform in front of my clients.

“Make no mistake he better be well prepared to do so, or you will be the one breaching our contract. Now tell me will I have a problem or do Terry and I need to go into a room and settle this man to man. I still have the money you gave me for him and his brother it seems I got you where I want you… knowing by your own words you can not lie to me naked. So do we test that theory or do I take your word that Terry is prepared.”

Dad looked at me and Terry. Dad said. “I am sorry son I can not lie. Mr. Tate, you have my word that Terry will be ready to perform by Saturday, but do not ask me if he is ready ever again because I have given you my word standing naked before you that he will be ready.”

Mr. Tate said. “So I take it he is not, and today’s demonstration was nothing more than filming suggestion… that Terry wasn’t having sex with all of you?” 

Dad nodded. “I can not lie, but like I told you, we do not force our boys to do so, they must make up their own mind if they are willing to be prepared in that way. You are making me do something I do not want to do by promising you Terry will be ready by Saturday. Which means push comes to shove; I will have no choice but force him into it. God help me when I stand before him that I will be forced to rape him like some piece of filth like you Mr. Tate. Just so I can keep him and his brother alive.

“I don’t care too much about your life Mr. Tate. You have been forcing boys to perform just so you can make a quick buck. I was only in it for the money, to begin with, myself, because I thought I could do it better, where none of the boys would be rapped and killed and treated like animals by giving them each a good home.

“Money was not my only purpose like it is yours. Mine was like I said to do it a better way where we both get want we want and the boys get to have a family to grow up and make something of themselves. Instead of preying on other boys and ending up dead in the streets. I hate to admit it, Mr. Tate… I need you as much as you need me.

“We may not like each other or we may differ in our opinions regarding how we do things, but you said it yourself many times now. My way works, I get better results then you did with your previous partners. I have almost tripled your capital and your clients have stated they are tired of the old cheesy stuff. They are looking for quality as well as a quantity.

“Your sales are up 40 percent and climbing since your first movie we did at the summer house. I stake my life on it that we will make ten times that with our movie Tangled Hearts. And our magazine will only increase our profits. We both get what we want, but if you want to buy me out. It will cost you ten times the amount. We both know for a fact you don’t have it even if wanted the amount of what I paid into our business arrangement plus 30 percent of our current profits you could even come up with that. "

So buy me out, if you can but it will cost you 10 times that amount considering how much time and money I have put into our company and our arrangement. And even with the potential sales on Saturday, you will not even come close to that amount. I have the boys, and the girls I need to run you out of business.

“I can find someone else to direct our films; I rather have you, because you have been in the business of these kinds of films for a very long time. But don’t you dare think for one minute I can’t replace you and leave you with nothing. So what’s going to be Mr. Tate do we do it my way? Or do I buy you out, leaving you with nothing more than a few suitcases of cash? Mine and Stringum’s company have paid you fair and square for each of these boys. As you know that since 9 am today that I and Stringum and our shareholders have purchased every boy you own.

“Including the ones you have hidden from us; that you had purchased long before we signed that agreement. In a way Mr. Tate we own your little a*s, and we have paid off all your debts. Your contract states; if you buy me and Stringum out, those debts we have paid in your name will become due within 5 business days. Do you have that kind of money hidden away? If so buy me out, in fact, buy us all out.

“Knowing that if you so much as to make another film or so much print another magazine anywhere in the world, you will be taken to court and they will not look too kindly on your business practices. Just wait and see what they will do to you in prison.

“Child rapist like you are not treated too kindly, you will be dead within a week. I and my backers like Stringum run a clean business were we do not force anyone of our boys and girls to do anything they don’t want to do. It’s always consensual. They all get paid a fair wage and get some of the profits for their hard work. I am an honest businessman.

"In fact, everyone I work with besides you Mr. Tate is an honest businessman where they don’t have to stand naked before me because I trust them with my own life, my families life.  The only thing that binds you is your blood contracts. You have lied to me, on more than one occasion.

“You have tried to kidnap my own son Nate here and sell him back to me. There is no way I would trust your word even if you are naked before me. Not unless I have a contract signed by you and bloody print of your finger telling me the deal we just made is good and unbreakable. To the point that if you do, everything you own, we own. Money, Stocks, Bonds, and Property, until you buy us out with your share of the proceeds we make.

“That includes every boy and girl you have hidden away. I have friends in high places. You knew that from the beginning, yet you hid those kids from us, right now they are being placed in homes or in the process of finding their parents.  The ones we have taken in belong to us and not you. We decided when they can be filmed, when they can be trained to perform and how they are trained.

“If you so much as touch any of my boys or girls or your men without mine and their permission; I will kill you and them. Not a jury will find me guilty because like I said nobody will care if they find you dead lying in a ditch. Now get the hell out of my home and make us some money using what we have given you for the last three or so weeks. If we fail it will because of you not doing your job.

“You signed a contract stating if we do not make the projected sales after we have provided you with top of the line equipment and staff. All contracts on your part will be void, and all money, stocks, bonds, and property including workers such as these boys here. And the ones we have purchased now and within five recent years. Will belong to me, and the people I work for. Not you Mr. Tate.

“You can’t even pay your own debts without my help or Stringum. I have made several reasonable offers with some of our clients and backers; that they are more than happy to stay with me than you. They have stated that as long as Stringum and I are in charge of our company they will leave you alone, but the moment you and I cut ties they will come after you, because you have signed a blood contract that if you do not make the projected sales within the time frame, you will be held responsible. Not me, not Stringum but you Mr. Tate.  For neither Stringum nor I was the one that broke our contract, with them.

“We have paid them a fair amount of cash already; whereas you sirs have not a single penny to your name that we have provided you.  So don’t you even dare think about screwing us over? The only option is for you sir to do your damn job in which we are paying you to do, Now get out of my house and make us some damn money. The next time I want to see you is tomorrow morning on the tar mat as we head for our shoot of the premiere of Tangled hearts. You better be there or I will considerate a breach in our contract and will hunt you down; if do not have a copy of a finished magazine and inserts or first real look of our videos that we will be looking at and selling on Saturday.”

Dad held the door open for him and he gave him a hard nod, handing him his briefcase and the film we had just taken. He growled. “Fine, you keep your word and I will keep mine to the letter of our deal.” 

Dad said agreed and slammed the door in his face. Dad told the crew to clear out, the moment they had our house back together. He was more than just a little angry as Cameron handed him a robe said. “About time someone gave him a piece of his own medicine Mr. Carrion, most glad to be working for you sir than him, in fact, we are all glad to be working for you. Not only do we get paid on time, but we are also treated with respect; instead of like garbage, under his feet.” Everyone nodded in agreement as they quickly went to work in restoring the house and packing up the gear.

Mom said. “So we have no choice now. Terry must be ready before Saturday?”

Dad said “Yes, Karen so it seems, and may God help us all. I so want Mr. Tate out of our lives.”

Chef Philips entered the front door as I was lacing up my work shoes, and quickly doing up my Chef Jacket, said. “I am assuming that after seeing Mr. Tate leave we are done shooting for the day?”

Dad said. “Yes, we are more than done. Nate’s all yours, while I put our house back together before his mother comes home. Luke, Martin thanks for your help today now let's get dressed so you two boys can help Nate and your Dad. I will join you once I have made few calls in regarding our shoot tomorrow. I am hoping we will have a special guest tomorrow, by the time we are ready to leave. Stringum said there’s a good chance, Terry that we have just located your sister, and is hoping to have her on the tar mat the moment we arrive.”

Terry ran up to Dad and hugged him and started crying with huge sobs of relief. Thanking him over and over again. Dad said. “I am sorry Terry. I did my best to delay Mr. Tate, God I wish I didn’t have to do it. I don’t like being the monster where I have to force you to be prepared. I had hopes we could delay him for at least a couple of weeks, but it is obvious that won’t happen since you and I had given our word that you would be ready by Saturday.”

Terry said. “If it makes you feel any better… “Dad.” I am giving you my permission and consent to make sure we honor that agreement. I rather you do it than Mr. Tate.  I only wish I was the one take him down for what he did to my brother, I didn’t know about it until Jessie and I went to the doctor and there was no time to tell you or Stringum about it, for that alone he deserves to be beaten and killed in the most brutal way possible.

“So after supper Dad, let’s just get it over with, because according to everyone I talked to, that is going to take days before I am comfortable about having sex that way, we don’t have day’s sir, we have only a few hours. Mr. Tate said I need to be ready to play the role he is given me tomorrow, he is demanding that I do everything that Nate is going to do tomorrow. Because like he said if Nate is unable to perform, I will be the one taking his place.”

Dad hugged him and said. “I know son, but still doesn’t make it right. But I promise you there will be no pain, nothing like what your brother went through.”

I placed my hand on Terry’s should and said. “Everything will be ok.” Terry nodded but he didn’t let go of Dad. Time was running short and I had things that need my attention. I gave a heavy sigh and called Sparky having him follow us to Bishop Earl’s house I asked one question. “So did we get the help we need or do we still have a problem?”

Chef Phillips laughed. “Oh, we have more than an army of kids working down at the main kitchen. The moment you said private party and extra credit, for one major test or paper. You had a slew of boys and girls wanting in on that even a few teachers; plus they wanted to make sure that these kids aren’t slacking off.”

I smiled said. “Well, then I guess we might actually pull this off."