What Do I Do Now, Mom?
by: E Walk
(© 2009 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 3 

Daddy's Wearing Diapers

Blake and I went to see if we could be of any assistance to my parents.  My parents were talking at the car.  I wasn't sure if that was a good sign or a bad sign.

Dad started on me, "Hank, you have two diamonds in the rough there.  I wish you could have seen them when we stopped at the Buffalo Wild Wings for lunch.  Billy looked at the menu and  announced that he and Bobby would share a mini burger basket and one coke."

Mom took over, "We took them to the Penney's store and they started to look through the sales items.  We finally were able to get them several outfits, but it was a hassle."

Dad informed me, "The boys almost had a stroke when I took them to a hair salon to get their hair styled.  By the time we left, they had totally charmed the two people who had been doing their hair.  Billy was really upset because he wanted to know how much it was costing.  I used my debit card so they couldn't see how much it cost."

Our conversation was interrupted by Bobby, "Mr. Adler, why is there blood on Daddy's sheets.  Does he need a bandage or something?  Why is he bleeding?"

Dad stopped what he was doing, "Guys, help your Grandmother and Blake unload the car while Hank and I go check on your Dad.  I'm sure he's fine."

Dad and I went to the bedroom and Dad examined Mr. Taylor, "Hank, I think it is just some residual bleeding.  I suggest that you get some Depends or pads of some sort to put on him so the boys don't see him in this state again.  Let's get him undressed, and I'll clean him up while you get a set of clean sheets."

After we had Mr. Taylor cleaned up, we went back to the area were the boys, my mother and Blake were working.  They were taking the tags off the new clothes and Mother was showing the boys how to sort the clothes so they could wash them.  Bobby asked the obvious question, "But why do we need to wash everything when they're new?"

Mother answered, "Bobby, we have no idea who might have touched these, while they were being made.  It's better to be safe than sorry."

Mother looked at me, "Henry, we have a dinner engagement tonight.  We'll see you at church tomorrow.  I'll call everyone and we'll have the family Memorial Day get together here on Monday, instead of at the lake."

My parents left and I looked at Blake, "Blake, why don't you call Kenny and tell him to meet you here and ask him to bring some Depends or whatever for Mr. Taylor.  Me and the guys need to do the chores while you watch Mr. Taylor."

Blake started to laugh, "I'm a dentist not a doctor."

Billy cringed, "Mr. Adler, please don't let Mr. Blake see our teeth!  He'll probably make us brush ten times a day.  We need some toothbrushes since our old ones are at the hotel and they are all white and worn down."

I looked at Blake and he nodded.  I turned to the two guys, "I hear the cows mooing so it must be time to go do the milking and take care of the chores."

The two boys each took one of my hands as we walked to the barn.  It was surprising how much faster the chores got done when there were three of us.  We were walking to the trailer with the eggs when a motorcycle came tooling into the driveway.

The boys both stopped, and Bobby asked, "Mr. Adler, who is that?"

"I think it's probably some man from outer space."

Billy looked at me, "Mr. Adler, be serious."

Kenny jumped off the bike, "Here you go, Martians.  I understand that you need some new toothbrushes and toothpaste.  Hank, who are these brats anyway?  They look shifty to me.  Are you sure they aren't robbing you blind?"

Both boys were looking at me as if they were asking, 'What's going on?'

"Hank, I think we need to check to make sure that the guys haven't hidden any eggs in their briefs.  You check the little one and I'll check the big guy.  He looks like he has four or five eggs in his jeans."

Billy realized that Kenny was giving him a difficult time.  He dropped his jeans and briefs, "Here Mister, I don't have anything to hide.  Mr. Adler, maybe this man should drop his pants and briefs so we can check him out.  I think he's trying to rob you."

I looked at Kenny, "Mr. Adler, you heard my young friend."

Bobby looked at me, "Da …, Mr. Adler, is he your brother or something?"

"Nah, he's my cousin.  He wants to be a doctor.  He is also a friend of Mr. Young.” 

The two boys had an eye opening experience when Kenny and Blake kissed each other.  Billy looked at me, "Mr. Adler, is it okay for two men to kiss each other like that?"

 

"Why wouldn't it be okay.  Here, I'll kiss you and Bobby to show you that it is okay."

I did as I threatened and the boys hugged me as I kissed them.  Billy asked, "Mr. Adler, are you saying that it is okay for a guy to kiss another guy?"

"Billy and Bobby, it is okay for a man to kiss another man to show that you love them.  My parents feel the same way.  I would like very much for you to be my sons, that can't happen."

Bobby asked another pertinent question, "Why can't it happen.  Don't you like our Daddy?"

"Bobby, I don't know your Daddy.  He probably will not like me very much when he gets better.  He'll probably take you away from here."

Billy stood, "I'm not going.  I like it here, even if your Cousin Kenny is mean."

Guys help Mr. Young while Kenny and I go check on your Dad.  Kenny and I went and put a pad on Mr. Taylor.

When we got back to the kitchen area Billy and Bobby were folding their new clothes.  When Blake saw us he suggested, "Guys, go get ready for dinner.  I made fajitas for dinner."

Bobby looked up at me, "Da…, Mr. Adler, what are fajitas?  Are we going to like them?"

Kenny hugged Bobby, "If you don't like them.  I'll eat yours."

By the time dinner was over, both the boys had eaten two fajitas loaded with all the toppings.  I think both Kenny and Blake were falling in love with Billy and Bobby.  When everyone was finished eating, Billy announced, "Me and Bobby will take care of the dishes while Nurse Kenny and Mr. Adler make sure that our Daddy is okay.  He must be hungry."

When Kenny and I walked into the bedroom, Mr. Taylor was trying to sit up. "Where the hell am I, and why am I wearing diapers?"

"Mr. Taylor, you're in my house, and I would ask that you talk in a civil tone so as not to upset your sons more than they already are?  You're in diapers as you call them so your sons will not see that you are still bleeding from your rectal area."

Mr. Taylor asked, "Who are you anyway and how did I get here?"

"I'm Hank Adler, and I brought you here when you arrived at the school drunk or drugged out of your senses to pick up Bobby and Billy at the school yesterday.  I teach school and I had both of your sons in my class when they were in first grade."

Mr. Taylor looked confused, "Are you saying that the boys and I spent the night here with you last night?"

I shook my head no, "As a matter of fact, you spent the night at the hospital and Bobby and Billy spent the night at my parents' house."

Mr. Taylor looked confused, "Why was I in the hospital and how did I get there."

"You were bleeding all over the place, and you got there in an ambulance."

"Mr., what did you say your name was?   I don't have any money.  How am I going to be able to pay for the ambulance and the hospital?  In fact I don't even have any money to feed Billy and Bobby?"

"Mr. Taylor, my name is Hank Adler, and this is Kenny Adler.  We'll worry about paying the bills after we get you better.  The boys have eaten three good meals today and will continue to, as long as you are here.  Would you like something to eat?"

Mr. Taylor tried to get up but he started to fall,  I caught him.  He looked as if he was going to cry. "I need to go to the bathroom bad or I'll wet my pants or whatever I'm wearing."

"Kenny get the urine container that's on the dresser while I take Mr. Taylor's pads down."

Mr. Taylor tried to push me away, "Look, Mr. Taylor, I've already seen you naked and even helped you go to the bathroom earlier.  Now stop acting like a school girl.  In fact, both Kenny and I have seen you naked."

"Now roll toward the edge of the bed and put your penis in here or I'll do it for you.  I've already done it once today and I'll do it again if I have to."

Mr. Taylor was finally able to relieve his bladder, "Kenny, you help Mr. Taylor get dressed and I'll send the boys in to talk to their Dad while I fix him something to eat."

The boys were sitting on the porch with Blake, talking and cleaning the eggs and putting them in cartons.  Billy looked up at me, "Mr. Adler, Uncle Blake would like to buy two dozen eggs.  How much should we have him pay?"

"Why don't you sell two dozen to him for $1.00?"

Blake pulled out his wallet and handed the Billy a $1.00, "Here you go, sir."

Billy tried to hand me the $1.00.  I waved him off, "I didn't sell the eggs; you guys did."

Bobby looked confused, "But, why do we need money?"

Billy smiled, "Bobby, we can give it to Daddy so he has some money."

Blake interrupted, "Hank said that the money was yours.  So hide it until you have enough to buy something special."

Billy giggled, "Well, we aren't going to hide it in our briefs or Uncle Kenny will try and take it."

"Guys, go talk to your Daddy while I fix him something to eat."

Blake and I were in the kitchen talking when Kenny came in laughing, "Well if it isn't God Hank and his Wonder Parents according to the boys.  I don't think Randy Taylor is going to be liking you very much, Hank."

Blake chuckled, "Hank, we need to go.  We have a party to go to.  We'll see you at church in the morning."

I heated some chicken noodle soup, which my Mother had made, and pulled some Jell-O and pudding in little containers which I took to school for lunch, put them on a tray and took it to my bedroom.

The sight that greeted me was priceless.  Bobby was sitting on one side of his Dad and Billy on the  other describing the farm.  Bobby was saying, as I entered, "Daddy, you gotta get better and put some toilets in Mr. Adler's house, so he can go to the bathroom."

Mr. Taylor was confused, "Bobby, if Mister Adler has a house where are we now?"

Bobby was getting frustrated, "Dad, we're in his trailer where he is living until Mr. Adler can get his house finished.  We need to stay here and help him with the animals so he can finish his house."

I stopped the conversation, "Billy and Bobby, why don't you go take a shower while your Daddy is eating and you can come back and kiss him goodnight.  We farmers need to get plenty of sleep, since we have to go to church in the morning."

As Billy and Bobby were leaving, Bobby asked, "Da…, Mr. Adler, we don't need to shampoo our hair tonight do we?"

"No, they shampooed your hair when they styled your hair today.  But, you need to make sure that you brush your teeth really good or Uncle Blake will tan your butts."

Billy turned to me, "Why is everyone so interested in our butts?"

I started to laugh, "Probably because they're so ugly."

Billy wasn't about to let me have the last word, "I'll check your butt out tonight.  I was so busy checking out the front of your body last night  that I forgot to check on your posterior.  Dad, Mr. Adler's prick is bigger than yours."

Mr. Taylor sat up and started to say something, but I intervened, "Guys, go get your showers."

After the guys left, Mr. Taylor asked, "Why did Billy see your cock?"

"Mr. Taylor, I was getting out of the shower last night when Billy came barging into the bathroom to tell me that my Mother was on the phone.  I may be gay, but I'm not a pedophile.  Now eat, before the soup gets cold."

Mr. Taylor was eating, "So Kenny is your partner then?"

Mr. Taylor, "My partner died two years ago, about the same time as your wife.  Kenny is my cousin and his partner was here taking care of your sons while Kenny and I were taking care of you."

As Mr. Taylor was finishing his meal, the two boys came in in their tee shirts.  Bobby announced, "We brushed our teeth really good.  What time do we gotta get up tomorrow, if we're going to meet Granddad and Grandmother at church?"

"Guys, I'll set the alarm for six thirty, since the milk truck won't come tomorrow.  We don't have to be at church until eleven since everyone except us is partying tonight."

The guys kissed their Daddy and Bobby added, "Daddy, you gotta get better so you can help Da…, Mr. Adler talk care of things."

Both boys came and hugged mw.   After the guys had gone, I looked at Mr. Taylor, "You got a kiss and all I got was a hug.  Can I get you anything else?"

Mr. Taylor looked at me, "That's the first time in a long time that either boy kissed me.  I'm fine.  I'm feeling a little woozy.  I think I need to rest."

"I'll be in the living room doing report cards.  I'll leave the bedroom door open in case you need me."

I checked on Billy and Bobby and they were sleeping.  I was sitting on the floor at the coffee table in my briefs doing report cards and listening to some classical jazz when I felt a presence.  I looked up and Mr. Taylor was standing there.

"Hank, how long am I going to need to wear these ridiculous diaper things?"

Hey, the man called me Hank.  That was a big step.  "Randy, as long as there is blood coming from your rectum you need to wear them so your sons don't see the residual blood,  You need to see some specialist as soon as the holiday weekend is over.  I don't suppose that you would care to share what happened to you.  Doctor Lowe indicated that you were drugged and violated."

To be continued...

Editor's Notes:  I noticed that several times, the boys started to call Henry, or is it hank, Dad.  I think they really like him, maybe they already love him.  I am pretty sure that he loves them. 

It looks like Randy is beginning to come to his senses, and maybe he realizes that Henry is a good person and is willing to help him and his boys.  Things are moving pretty quickly. I want to know more about this group of interesting people.  It didn't take long at all for me to fall in love, which I must say, is not at all unusual for a story by E Walk.

I want More!!!

Darryl AKA The Radio Rancher

Posted: 01/29/10