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

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Chapter 4 

Randy's Story

Randy sat down on the sofa next to where I was working on my report cards. "Hank, I hope you don't mind me calling you that, I feel so worthless after what happened.  How am I going to be able to take care of Billy and Bobby if I can't get a job?  I may have to resort to being a prostitute, and I'm not sure I could be any good at that anymore after what happened on Friday."

I looked up at him, "Randy, why don't you tell me what happened.  It has been suggested that you contact the police and tell them what happened so they can take care of the people that did this to you?"

"Hank, the police aren't going to believe someone like me if I told them what happened to me.  I'm a nobody.  The only thing that I have of value is my two sons and I'm scared to death that I'm going to lose them."

I got up off the floor and sat on the sofa next to Randy, "Mr. Taylor, my family and I will do everything that we can to make sure that you don't lose Billy and Bobby.  But we can't help you if you won't tell us what happened."

"Hank, why the heck would your family even care about me?  I haven't met them."

"My Dad and my cousin, Kenny, have seen you in all your splendor.  Don't worry, my Dad is a doctor and Kenny is planning to be one.  My parents have fallen in love with your two sons.  They not only kept them last night, but they bought them some new clothes today.  Only heaven knows what they'll want to do tomorrow.  You might as well start spilling the beans, because my parents will be all over your case if you don't."

Randy started to stand, or rather try to stand, "Hank, I'm not sure I'm ready to talk about what happened yet.  I'm beginning to feel a little nauseous and I need to go the bathroom."

I helped Randy and made sure he was okay.  He was trying to go to relieve his bladder while I was holding him so he wouldn't fall.  He sighed, "Hank, I feel so helpless."

I gave him the sedative that Doctor Lowe had provided, and it wasn't long before he was asleep.  I went back to the living room and just lay down on the sofa with out any bed linen, trying to make sense out of everything that had happened.

I was awakened the next morning by a little hand touching me, "Mr. Adler, it's time to get up.  It looks as if you need to go to the bathroom."

I looked up to see Billy.  "Billy, why did you say that?" 

"Because your briefs have a tent in them like mine do in the morning when I have to go to the bathroom."

"Billy, why don't you go check on your Dad while I go to the bathroom and get dressed."

I was going to the bathroom when I met Bobby in the hall.  "Da.. Mr. Adler, you need to go to the bathroom.  Me and Billy will go get the cows in so we can milk them."

As I was relieving my bladder, I started to chuckle, 'Oh great, now my life is being controlled by a ten and an eight year old boy.'  I was just getting ready to pull my briefs up when the bathroom door opened and Randy came in.

He stopped, "Thank goodness it wasn't you who used my body or I'd probably never be able to walk again.  Billy was right.  You do have a big cock."

I pulled up my briefs, "Randy, will you be okay while your sons and I take care of the animals?"

Randy nodded, "I'm almost feeling human again.  I'm getting hungry.  I'll be fine and I promise I won't do anything stupid.  The sons would probably have my ass if I did something dumb.  I feel like a baby with this diaper on, though."

"Randy, would you rather that you have to explain to Billy and Bobby why you're bleeding should they happen to see you."

"Hank, I'll wear the stupid things, but only because I don't want the boys to know what happened to me."

Randy followed me into the bedroom so I could get dressed to go take care of the chores.  As I was leaving, I turned to him; "why don't you rest.  You look to be about the same size as me so you're welcome to borrow any of my clothes you would like."

Bobby was feeding the cows when I walked into the stable and Billy had the milking machines in place so I could start when I arrived.  He grinned, "Mr. Adler, I could probably do this if you would show me how.  I took him into the first cow's stall and showed him how to attach the cups to the cows' teats.  He soon realized that he would have a difficult time attaching the hose to the pipes that transported the milk to the storage tank.

I showed him how he could make sure that the cows' udders were clean, so I wouldn't need to spend time doing it.  He was doing a great job and the milking was proceeding at a nice pace.  Bobby came to where I was working, "Da.. Mr. Adler, I'm going to go feed the pigs while you and Billy finish the milking."

Billy and I had just finished washing and sterilizing the milking equipment when Randy came into the milk house.  "Hank, are there any eggs around here?  There aren't any in the refrigerator."

Billy put his hands on his hips, "Daddy, that's one thing that we have plenty of around here.  Come with us and we'll get you some fresh eggs from the chicken house."

Billy took his Dad's hand, but I couldn't hear what they were saying, but Billy was talking a mile a minute.  When we reached the chicken house, Billy asked, "Dad, how many eggs do you need?"

"Since there are four of us, eight would be nice if you have them."

I chuckled, "Billy, do you want to get your Daddy a dozen eggs or do you want me to get them?"

"Sir, let me collect the eggs while you feed the chickens and make sure they have water,"

I watched as Billy started to collect the eggs and he soon found out why I wore long sleeves when I gathered the eggs but he didn't complain.  He handed his Dad a carton of eggs, "There you go, Daddy.  We'll be there as soon as I take care of the steers."

The conversation was interrupted when Bobby came running to me, "Da.. Mr. Adler.  One of the mother pigs just had nine little pigs.  How do I feed them?"

"Bobby, we'll let the mother pig feed them until they're ready to start eating by themselves."

 

Bobby asked, "Are we going to name the pigs, too?"

"Bobby, we haven't been naming the pigs because it's hard to tell if they're boys or girls when they are born.  We'll be selling many of them before too long, so we shouldn't get too attached to them."

I stopped and thought to myself, 'Why are we talking in terms of we?  The Taylors will be leaving as soon as Randy is better.'

I went to check on the new arrivals while Billy went to feed the steers.

As the three of us were going to the house, Bobby looked up at me, He started to say something and stopped and started again, "Mr. Adler, I keep wanting to call you Dad, but I guess that's a not good idea, huh?"

Billy shook his head no, "Bobby, Mr. Adler is probably going to send us away, as soon as Daddy is better.  He doesn't want to have to feed and take care of us, since Daddy doesn't have a job."

I stopped and grabbed the boys and they tried to pull away, "Boys, I want you to listen to me and listen good.  I'm not going to send you away.  I would be very pleased if you should call me Dad.  Once we get the water fixed in the house, you and your Daddy can stay in the trailer or in the house with me.  It is up to your Daddy what happens."

Both boys hugged me and Billy spoke, "Dad, I think Daddy will stay, if you explain what you just told Bobby and me.  He can help us take care of the animals and help you get the water in the house fixed so you, and hopefully, we could live there like a family."

I looked up at the sky and thought, 'Ron, this is your doing, isn't it.'  A wisp of wind hit my face and I just stopped walking.  It was as if I knew that everything was going to work out.  Bobby looked at me "Dad, are you okay?  You have a funny look."

I hugged the two boys, "Guys, I'm fine.  I just had a funny feeling that something good was about to happen."

When we entered the trailer, we were reprimanded, "It's about time you got here.  What took you so long?  Breakfast is going to be ready in five minutes.  Go wash your hands so we can eat, I'm hungry."

Billy stopped and looked at his Dad, "I think Daddy's flipped out.  He never acts like this.  Let's go do what he said or he'll change back to his old self."

When we reentered the eating area, Randy had everything ready and we started to eat.  Bobby looked at his Dad, "Daddy, Dad said we could stay here as long as we want.  We can live in the house with him when you get the water working or we can live in the trailer.  Daddy, I really want to stay here with Dad Adler.  I feel safe here and I feel good.  You really need to meet Dad's parents."

Randy looked at me with a frown.  "Randy, we'll talk while the boys take a shower and get ready for church.  Billy and Bobby, since we were working so hard this morning, why don't you take your dishes to the sink and go take a shower.  Your Dad and I will take care of the dishes and then we'll take a shower."

Bobby asked, "Daddy, are you going to go to church with us?"

I answered before Randy could, "Bobby, let's see how your Daddy feels after taking a shower.  This the first real meal that he has had for some time."

Billy asked, "What kind of clothes should we wear?  We don't have any ties or jackets."

I laughed, "People don't wear coats and ties to church anymore.  It looks like some people crawl out of bed and wear whatever is closest.  Don't get too casual, though, because my parents will probably be taking us to the club for brunch."

As soon as Randy heard the bathroom door close, he started, "Adler, what are you trying to do to me?  Totally emasculate me.  Isn't enough that that asshole gave me a drink and had me sprawled on the carpet and rammed his prick into me with one push.  Do you know how bad that hurt?  He hammered away until he left some of his unwanted liquids in my body.  He threw me out without paying me a cent and told me I was a common whore.  Hank, I had never had anal sex before."

"Randy, we'll talk about this more later.  The boys just turned the shower off.  They don't need to hear talk like this. Are you going to church with us?"

Randy scowled, "You want a person like me to go to church.  I can't go to church wearing this diaper.  People will know."

"Randy, that's nonsense.  I'm guessing that there are a number of people who go to church wearing them.  Who's going to know unless you stand up and say, "Look, at me.  I'm wearing Depends."

"But what if I have to go to the bathroom?"

"Randy, the stalls have doors.  You could always pretend as if you were taking a crap.  You take your shower first and we'll see how you feel.  I'll go check on Billy and Bobby while you go wash away the self pity."

I went to the room the boys were sleeping in and knocked.  After I was given permission to enter, Billy asked, "Dad, do we look okay?"

"Guys you look great."

Bobby frowned, "Dad, aren't you going to change?"

"I will as soon as your Daddy gets out of the shower.  There are some videos that you can watch if there isn't anything good on television."

When I went into the bedroom after taking a shower, Randy was standing there looking in a mirror, "Hank, do I look okay?"

"Yes, except there's a problem, those are the clothes I was planning to wear."

Randy looked downtrodden, "Hell, I can't do anything right.  I'll take them off and stay here."

I hugged him, "Look, dude, they look better on you than they do on me.  I'll just have to look like a hobo today."

Randy was watching as I dressed.  He asked, "Hank, how big does that weapon of yours get?"

"If you're asking about my penis, I don't really know.  Why are you so interested in it?"

Randy blushed, "Hank, I wish I had met you before this thing that happened to me, I've always dreamed of meeting Mister Perfect.  How old are you, anyway?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm thirty-two.  What difference does that make?  How old are you?"

Randy sucked air, "I'm thirty-one. I have no idea why I asked that question."

The conversation was interrupted by Bobby, "Dads, shouldn't we be going, if we're going to be on time?"

"Bobby, I'm putting on my shoes and socks.  Why don't you and Billy go get four dozen eggs so we can take them with us, and we can give them to the two Pastors?"

When a reluctant Randy and I made our way to the living room, Billy and Bobby were sitting there holding two cartons of eggs.  When we arrived at the church, I took them to the two pastors' offices and we deposited the eggs on their desks.

Billy looked at me, "Dad, shouldn't we tell them who they are from?"

I chuckled, "Nope, they'll know.  Ron and I started to do this when we first bought the farm.  They call and tell us if they don't need eggs.  We have them trained."

The boys sat beside me at the service and it was evident that Randy was uncomfortable during church.  I would find out later why he was uncomfortable.

As we were leaving the pastors thanked me for the eggs, "Sirs, it weren't me who brought the eggs it was Billy and Bobby.  They're going to be in charge of the eggs, for now."

I swear the boys each grew an inch after I said that.  My parents were waiting for us in the foyer.  Mother announced as only she can, "We'll meet you at the club in thirty minutes.  Billy and Bobby, why don't you ride with us?"

As Randy and I were driving to the club, Randy blurted out, "Hank, I don't ever want to go back to that church again.  The man who was the worship leader today is the man who used me and hurt me."

I had to think who the worship leader was and it was Mr. Pierson, "Randy, are you sure?  He's the mayor of our city.  He's been pillar of the church for as long as I can remember."

Randy's voice sounded very hard, "Hank, I know it was him.  He has a voice that is very distinct.  He's the person who lured me to his house to do some plumbing work.  After I had done it, he gave me a drink and that's when he used my body."

When we arrived at the club, Billy and Bobby were wide eyed; I took them through the buffet line and explained what things were.  They were overwhelmed by the choices as was Randy.  We were eating when Mayor Pierson came and started to talk to my parents.  I decided it was time for action, "Mayor Pierson, I believe you know my friend, Randy Taylor.  These are his two sons.  I believe you owe Mr. Taylor a payment for services that he rendered at your house on Friday."

"I think we might want to step outside and discuss the problem while my Mother takes care of Mr. Taylor's two sons.  Dad, I think you might want to join us."

Mayor Pierson looked very white, "I've never seen that young man before.  I've done nothing wrong."

I realized the man was guilty as Charles Starkweather.  "Sir I, think it would be best if we discussed this outside so that young people don't hear what you did."

 

When we were outside on a balcony, I put my finger in Mayor Pierson's face.  "For your information, sir, Mr. Taylor was treated in the Emergency Room on Friday for what you did to him.  It is routine that the doctors do a DNA test on the samples they find in the defiled persons body.  As soon as we leave here, I'm taking Mr. Taylor to the police so that he can tell them what happened to him.  I'm guessing that you will be required to provide a sample so that the authorities can compare DNA samples."

The man huffed, "This is blackmail."

Dad spoke before I could, "Leonard, this is retribution.  I think that you not only need to pay Mr. Taylor for the agony and pain that you caused him and his sons, I think that you should resign from any leadership roles in the church.  I'm sure that once the word gets out, your life in this city is ruined."

Dad wasn't finished, "Leonard, if you're not at Hank's farm with a significant amount of money for Mr. Taylor by four this afternoon, your life in this city will have no meaning."

I was amazed at my Dad's aggressiveness as was Randy.  Our trains of thought were interrupted by the arrival of Mother and the two boys. Billy asked, "Dads, is it okay if we go shopping with Grandmother and Granddad to get some things for the picnic tomorrow?"

I faked disdain, "I suppose so, but you need to be home in time to take care of your chores."

Randy and I watched as Billy and Bobby were going with my parents.  Randy sucked in a deep breath, "Hank, what's going to happen?"

"Randy, I haven't the foggiest idea.  We need to keep the boys from knowing all the gory details."

After Randy and I were in my car, I had a sudden compulsive thought that I should kiss Randy and the dam broke.  Randy was sobbing, "I suppose that you will want to make love to me."

"Randy, you and I are not going to do anything sexual until we're both ready.  All I was saying is that I think I love you and the two boys."

"Hank, you can't love someone after knowing them for a couple of days."  Randy stopped and looked at me, "Well, maybe you can.  But, Hank, I'm scared so bad that I'll probably go to the bathroom in my diaper."

To be continued...

Editor's Notes:  Things are moving right along, it seems.  I think that Randy and Hank will make a nice couple, if Randy can get his self esteem improved a bit. Let's hope that together they can find happiness, and can be dads to the boys.

Darryl AKA The Radio Rancher

Posted: 02/05/10