The Doctor Gets a Visitor II
by: E Walk

(Copyright 2007 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 8

 Meeting Beau

The next morning, I got up and Jeff was gone. I got dressed and went downstairs. Mickey was fixing breakfast. “Where’s Jeff?” I asked.
 
“Doctor Dad, I don’t know. He left as I was starting to cook and said he would be back in 30 minutes.” Mickey answered.
 
Jeff came in and hugged me and said, “Go make sure everyone is up, and I’ll set the table and help Mickey.”
 
I went upstairs and knocked and everyone was dressed and just about ready to come down. Everyone descended on the kitchen at the same time. Mickey and Jeff brought a platter of bacon, scrambled eggs and a large plate of bagels and doughnuts.
 
As we were finishing, Jeff handed Spencer and Teddy a bag, and said, “Here are the invitations for you to pass out to your classmates. Now why don’t you two sign them, while the rest of us do the dishes? Bobby and Toby can sign them at school. Make sure you don’t pass them out until the very end of the day. I’m sure that Mr. Bressler will permit that.”

Everyone left and Jeff took the BMW so he could take more people if need be to the home, for the counseling session. The Spanish class went great, and Senora Cortez and Jeff were conversing back and forth as class ended. Jeff hugged her and said, “I’ll see you Tuesday.”
 
Jeff went to counseling class, and Dr. O’Connor asked, “Will all the people who are willing to drive, stand up.?”

Jeff stood, along with four other people. Dr. O’Connor said, “Okay, hold up your fingers to indicate how many you can take with you. A young woman and man lined up by Jeff and Dr. O’Connor announced, “Jeff, I’ll ride with you, and you can lead the caravan. What kind of car are you driving?”
 
Jeff had to stop and think but said, “I have a dark blue BMW, and I’m parked in the faculty section of the north parking lot. I’ll wait for everyone at the exit.”
 
Everyone met up at the appointed spot and Dr. O’Connor directed Jeff to the home for homeless teens. They were met by a rigid man who had twenty young people lined up. As he introduced the young people, Dr. O’Connor paired the youth with a college student. Everyone left except Jeff and a young man.
 
Mr. Holman, the director of the home, said to Jeff, “I assume you are the unlucky person who gets this creep. He won’t talk to you, anyway.”
 
Jeff was upset but ignored him and put his arm around the young man and whispered. “Let’s go somewhere we can talk in private. Believe me, I want nothing from you.”
 
The young boy just looked at him skeptically, but led Jeff to a far corner of the dining room. When they sat down, Jeff said, “I’m Jeff Wilson. May I tape our conversation?”
 
The boy shrugged his shoulders and Jeff turned on the recorder and asked, “What’s your name?”
 
“I hate my name. I don’t even want to use it. It was the same as my father’s, who I hate intensely.” the boy said.
 
“Well, tell me what your name used to be and then we will figure out what your new name is going to be.” Jeff pushed.
 
“My given name is Clayton Curtis Custer.” the boy sobbed.
 
“Okay, from now on when you are with me your name is Beau. We can decide how we are going to spell it later.” Jeff said.
 
“Now, why are you so skinny?” Jeff asked.
 
“They feed us as little as possible here. They just give us enough to survive, and not anymore. At least my father fed me better so he could make money off of my body.” Beau said.
 
Jeff almost threw up but remained stoic and said, “So, tell me about your father using your body to make money.”
 
Beau looked at him and said, “On my twelfth birthday, that man came to my room and announced, “You’re old enough to make money for me now. I’m going to show you what you are going to be doing. I want you to take all of your clothes off and lay on the bed. Like a dummy, I did as he directed. He dropped his slacks and underwear and forced his large penis in my mouth and kept pushing until it was all in, and then he started moving back and forth.”
 
Beau stopped to breathe and then said, “He stopped that, and then pulled my legs up over my shoulders and pushed his entire penis into me without stopping. The pain was so intense I passed out. When I came to, he was still using me and finally deposited his load inside me.”
 
“From that night on, I had at least one visitor and I never got to leave the room. One night there was a big group of thirty and they used my body one right after another. I got so I just acted like a machine. However, on the night of my 13th birthday, things changed. Three men came into the room at the same time. One put his penis in my mouth and another rammed my behind. He was quickly joined by the other man. I passed out. I guess I started to bleed and they left. When I regained consciousness, the door was open and I quietly slipped out of the house, dressed in the only thing I had to wear, a bathrobe, and started along the highway.
 
“The next thing I remember was that I was in the hospital being questioned by the police. They brought me to this awful place.” Beau said.
 
“Why do you hate this place so much?” Jeff asked.
 
“I had been here only two day when Mr. Holman came to my room and said I need some relief and he pulled out his penis and tried to force it into my mouth, but I bit it and he swore that I was never leaving this premise until he got what he wanted.”
 
They were interrupted by an all call announcing that it was time for Dr. O’Connor’s students to reassemble at the entrance.
 
Jeff looked at his watch and said, “Beau, I need to go back to work, but I’ll try to see you later today. Now give me a big hug to get me through the rest of the day.”
 
Beau gave him a tentative hug as Jeff departed.
 
On the way back to the campus, Jeff asked, “Dr. O’Connor, I didn’t get a good feeling about that facility. What do you know about Mr. Holman?”
 
“I really don’t know much about him, but he always seems willing to have the students come.” Dr. O’Connor answered.
 
They arrived at the campus and Jeff left his passengers off and went to Mrs. Tillison’s house. He went and said, “Grams, help. I need to do something about this problem. Please, listen to this tape and call me at my office. I’ll be there at 2:30.”
 
Jeff got to his next class just in time. The class went fine, but was no way as much fun as yesterday’s music class. When everyone had left, Jeff looked at Dr. Anne Campbell and asked, “Did I do something wrong?”

“No Jeff, this group is entirely different from yesterday’s class. This is something you have to learn to expect. This group needs to be led to the water fountain.” Anne said.
 
Jeff said, “I guess I still have work to do.”
 
Jeff left and went to his office. Mitzi said, “You have three people waiting to talk to you, and Mrs. Tillison wants you to pick her up when you get done with work.”
 
Jeff quickly took notes on the three problems. He asked each of them to check back tomorrow and he would try to have an answer for them.
 
At 3:30, Jeff left and went to the Tillison house. He hadn’t even parked the car when she came roaring out of the house and said, “McDuff, drive to the Home for Displaced Young Teenagers.” Neither of them said anything. It was like they both knew it was not appropriate. When then they pulled up at the home, there was a police car and locksmith waiting.
 
Jeff and Mrs. Tillison were joined by the police officer and they went into the facility. Mrs. Tillison approached the secretary and said, “I’d like to talk to Mr. Holman, and I mean now!”
 
The secretary said, “I think he is getting ready to depart for the day.”
 
“Tell him Mrs. Agatha Tillison would like to speak to him, and now!” she mandated.
 
The secretary did as told and Mr. Holman came out of his office all perky like a peacock. “How may I help you ma’am?” he asked.
 
“You will be leaving this facility, escorted by the police, and when the home’s accounts are audited tomorrow, I am sure there will be a bunch of other charges. Oh, by the way, all your personal accounts have been frozen. You are no longer an employee of this institution. The locks are all being changed as we speak. Nice to meet you Mr. Holman.”
 
The policeman escorted Mr. Holman to the police car, and Mrs. Tillison told the secretary to call the staff to the conference room and the residents were to report to the dining room to meet with Jeff.
 
Jeff went to the dining room, and 20 young people came in. Jeff looked at them and asked. “How many of you have had pizza in the last month?”
 
No one raised their hands and Jeff said, “Where is the nearest phone?”
 
Beau said, “I’ll show you.”
 
Jeff made a call for the pizzas and other things. He also called the house. “Mick, this is Jeff. I’ve been caught up in an emergency. Tell Chris we’ll make the lesson up later. How about fixing the chicken/rice Roger and then you don’t have to worry about potatoes? Just have the Chicken Roger a salad and some rolls. Tell someone to pick up Reg and Chip, if I’m not there by 5:30. See you whenever, with a surprise.”
 
Jeff came back and the residents were just sitting there. Jeff asked, “How many of you are going to school?”
 
No on raised their hands. Before Jeff could ask anymore questions a young guy came in carrying six pizzas while another guy was carrying a big salad. They left and came back with 5 dozen cookies, 5 gallons of milk and 5 gallons of lemonade. Jeff pulled out his check book and paid and then tipped them each generously.
 
Jeff said, “I want everyone to go clean their hands and be back here in five minutes.” While the young people were gone, Jeff set up a buffet line and when everyone was back, he said, “Now, everyone help themselves. You may take two pieces of pizza a big salad and two cookies.”
 
When Beau was getting into line, Jeff whispered, “Take one piece of pizza, a little salad and one cookie.”
 
“Why?” asked Beau.
 
“Because we will be eating when we get home. We’re signing you out for the weekend. Eat your food, and then go get your things.” Jeff whispered.
 
Jeff was visiting with the guys and gals. Everyone was relaxed and having a nice time. Beau left and returned with a small bag. Jeff asked, “Is that it?”
 
Beau nodded yes just as Ben and Josh walked into the dining room. When Jeff saw them, he hugged both and turned to the young people who were sitting and chatting and got their attention. I would like to introduce two of my favorite uncles, Dr. Josh Benson and Doctor Ben Jameson.”
 
They both said hello to the young people and Josh said, “Mother is ready to go. You are to take Beau, since he has already been signed out, and take mother home. We’re going to talk to these ladies and gentlemen for a little while and then could we stop by your house about 9:30 to talk to you and Beau?”
 
“Sure.” said Jeff. He looked at the clock and decided to let someone else pick up Reg and Chip.
 
They dropped Mrs. Tillison off and she said “I’ll talk to you later tonight Jeff and Beau.” Jeff walked with her to the door.
 
“I’m appalled by what you have uncovered today. Thank goodness you were astute enough to realize that something wasn’t right. Now, take Beau and get him whatever he needs.” She handed him some credit cards,
 
To be continued...
 

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Editor's Notes:

Oh my goodness. I knew when they went into that place, that something was wrong.  That guy at the door gave me the willies.  I have already fallen in love with Beau.  You knew I would, didn't you?

Darryl

AKA The Radio Rancher

Posted: 06/01/07