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A Souvenir From Scotland

First book of
The Adventures of Captain Steve Johnson

Chapter 1
The beginning

Early Retirement

When they arrived at the pre-arranged place the men made camp on the top of a hill and were trying to make the best of it. Tomorrow the battle would take place a mile downstream. Normally it would be a busy place but now most of the men stayed in their tents. The only ones who where outside were the ones on guard duty.

Captain Johnson ordered his troops to set up their tents and then went to the officer's tent to let the Colonel know he and his troops had arrived. He was warmly welcomed and introduced to the other Captains. He was then quickly informed about the plans for tomorrow's battle. They studied the map of the area and looked for the best way to proceed with the least chance of an ambush. In the end they had finally made up their minds and went to their own tents to get some rest.

The next day at dawn the Queen's army headed for the battlefield. It was an impressive sight. Four hundred men in bright red coats marching up the hills lead by five men on horses. By now it had stopped raining and the red of the coats contrasted with the fresh young green grass in the hills. When they finally arrived the men were welcomed by a group of a hundred Scotsmen. The battle began and after half an hour, it seemed that the end was almost there. Most of the Scotsmen were killed. There were only ten or fifteen left who still gave up a good fight.

Unfortunately Steve hadn't noticed the Scotsman who was 45 feet [15 m] away. The man had a musket and aimed at the Captain sitting on his horse. Before a soldier could react, he shot at Steve. Immediately after the shot the man was beheaded with one stroke.

For Steve that was too late. The shot had hit him. His horse was startled by the impact and almost threw him off. When the animal was calmed down Steve's injury was assessed. He wasn't killed but his knee was shattered. The soldiers immediately took him to the medics. They were able to clean the wound but they couldn't tell how the joint would heal. There was a big chance that his knee would no longer function properly.

After a while the Colonel came to see his Captain.

"It looks like they got you."

"So it seems, Sir."

"I wonder if you can stay."

"What do you mean, Sir?"

"Do you think the army can use a crippled man on the battlefield?"

"No, Sir, you're right. But I don't know what else to do. I've never learned anything else."

"That's up to you. I'll give you some recommendations. Maybe that'll help. But, if I'm well informed, your late wife wasn't without assets."

"Correct Sir, I've inherited an estate with staff. But I now need to find a way to make money to maintain the house."

"Well, you're a clever men. I've no doubt you'll come up with something."

The Colonel rose up and started to leave.

"Eh, sir, what was the outcome?"

"We've won and lost."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"We've won the battle. We've defeated those hundred Scotsmen. But we've lost two hundred fifty of the four hundred men we had."

"Sir, maybe you'll hate me for saying this but with these numbers I'm glad that I'm no longer participating."

"Johnson, it's good that I've known you longer than today, or else I might have thought you got wounded on purpose. As soon as you are able you'll come and see me, okay? I'll give you your papers and an escort home."

"Thank you sir."

Steve laid back to get some rest. He tried to get some sleep but his financial problems got the best of him. How could he maintain the mansion without the constant cash flow from the army? Sure he had some savings. But they wouldn't last more than nine months. He had to think of something or he and his fifteen year old daughter would be homeless. But they would not be the only ones homeless. Their staff would also be out of a job.

There was the head of the household, the head butler, James. He had worked for the family for over thirty years now. Then there was his daughter, the maid Sarah. Her mother had died giving birth to her twenty years a go. She was now the maid and help in the kitchen. There she helped the cook, Rosy, who'd worked about as long for the family as James. The last one was Jake, the gardener and stable-'boy'. He was the oldest of all but had 'only' worked for the family for fifteen years now.

They all felt like family for Steve and he knew his daughter felt the same way. The entire household therefore consisted from six people. How could he provide for them? He had to find a way.

Suddenly, he was reminded of his youth. He had always been a good trader with his friends. No matter what it was he always seemed to be able to make a profit out of it. Perhaps he could start a trading business. But in what? Then it came to him. He had always had an eye for good antiques and valuables. He could trade in them. He would specialize in furniture, jewellery, sculptures and paintings. He could sell from his mansion. He would take one of the rooms as sales room. Immediately he thought about the things he already had. Which of them could he put in the room to start his business with? After a while he already had the room filled in his head. From then he knew there wouldn't be a problem and he felt at ease. He calmed down and fell asleep.

After a few days Steve was well enough to travel. He went to the Colonel to say goodbye.

"Ah, Johnson, welcome. How is your knee now?"

"Still stiff sir. I don't think it'll ever function like it used to."

"Too bad. I've prepared your papers and arranged an escort of four men for you."

"Thank you sir."

"Have you already decided what to do with your life from now on?"

"Yes sir, I've decide to give trading a go."

"Trading? In what?"

"Antiques sir. Furniture, sculptures, jewellery. I was always good in trading when I was younger. I think I'll see if I've still got it."

"Well, good for you. I hope you'll be successful. And if you ever find a nice game table let me know."

"I will, sir, thank you again for everything."

"God's bless, Johnson."

"God's bless, Sir."

With that Steve left the tent and went to his horse. His escort was already waiting. Steve hoisted himself on his horse and the party went off heading south.

Two enemies?

When they had just left the mountains south of Heart Fell they came through a place that once was a village. Every house was burned down to the ground. Steve looked at the devastated surroundings and sighed. How could his former colleagues do things like this? Okay, there was a war going on, but these were houses, not barracks. What happened to the people who lived there? Were they inside when it happened? Had they been warned and had they fled into the mountains?

Suddenly one of the soldiers saw something move between the scorched wood and the ashes. He ran towards the place were the movement had been and pulled a small boy out from the bushes. He was brown haired and wearing a traditional Scottish kilt. The boy couldn't be much older then eleven or twelve years. Steve didn't like the soldier much who had spotted the boy. He even hated him more when the soldier made his remark.

"Seems one of those barbarians survived. We'll soon fix that," the soldier said and pulled out his sword.

Just as the blade would swing down Steve interfered.

"No!" Steve said firmly holding his own sword up to protect the boy from the blow.

To the party's surprise Captain Johnson wasn't the only one who had yelled. They quickly looked in the direction of the sound. There was another boy. The spitting image of the first one but smaller. He had the same hair and the same outfit. He was probably the younger brother of the first boy.

Steve signed to one of the soldiers to grab the boy. When both boys were brought to him he could start his interrogation.

"What happened here?"

"You pigs burned it down!" The oldest boy said.

Immediately the soldier closest to the boy slapped him across the face.

"You'll address the Captain in an appropriate way. It's 'Sir' to you, understand?"

The boy looked angrily at the soldier but remained calm. This gave Steve the opportunity to proceed the questioning.

"What happened to the people?"

"All killed except us, Sir."

"Everyone?"

"Yes, Sir."

"How? What happened?"

"First they locked the doors and then they burned everything down."

"How come you two survived?"

"We were in the mountains playing. We weren't inside when they locked the doors, Sir."

"Who was in charge?"

"A Captain. They called him Latimer."

Steve knew him. He had heard of his ways of battle. He would lock the people in their houses and then set fire to the buildings. Steve always thought the stories were exaggerated, but apparently they weren't. Steve bowed his head. Then he descended from his horse and let the soldiers hold the boys. He now started to search the boys for weapons. He did this by feeling their clothes very thoroughly. He didn't feel any weapons on the youngest boy, but he did discover some other things about the boy. One thing was that the boy was very well built and the outside air had obviously done the boy good. Although he was small he had a good set of muscles. Steve discovered another thing when he felt the boys legs under his kilt. The boy dressed traditionally. In other words, Steve felt the small boyhood strike his hand. He took the opportunity to fondle the boy's parts a bit. He let the small balls go through his fingers and then started to fondle the little dickie. The boy was still bold. It felt nicely soft and silky.

Last time Steve had felt something like that was two months ago. He had made his rounds over the estate and came to the orchard. Everything looked okay until he noticed a figure moving in the shadows. Steve had a sling with him and threw a pebble to the creature, thinking it was some kind of animal. But then he heard it say "ouch." He walked over to see a small, dirty little boy.

"Who are you and what are you doing with those apples?" Steve said as he took hold of the boy.

Immediately the boy started to cry.

"Please, Sir," the boy said in a trembling voice. "Please don't say anything to the Master. I'll give those apples back. Just please let me go."

"And why should I do that? I think I'd better turn you in to the authorities."

"Oh, please, Sir not that. They'll put me in a work-house. I won't survive."

"And your parents?"

"I'm an orphan, Sir."

Then a plan popped into Steve's head.

"Do you still want those apples? If you want you can earn them."

"How, Sir?"

"By doing exactly what I tell you to."

"Okay, Sir."

"Okay, stand here and let me do what I want with you without any resistance."

Then Steve started to strip the young lad. When he was naked he let the boy turn around so he could admire the boy's physique. He was a cute kid. He pulled the boy to him and pressed him against his own body. He could feel the nice bubble-butt pressing against his member. With his free hand Steve started to feel the boy all over and ended by playing with the smooth ball sac and small boy-member. The boy's tool was stiffening with so much attention and it didn't take long before the entire boy stiffened up. Then Steve let him go.

Still breathing heavily the boy looked at the man with big eyes. Steve immediately knew this was the boy's first time.

"I hope you liked it, I surely did. Here, take these apples and scram. I don't want to see you here any more."

The boy quickly got dressed again, grabbed the apples and immediately ran off. Steve had not seen him since.

Suddenly Steve snapped out of his flashback and focused on the other boy.

When Steve searched the older brother he found the same things. A very well built body and a free hanging boy-member. Steve also investigated these body parts. This boy's family jewels were a bit bigger then his brother's, but not much. He also found a little patch of fur above the small boy-tool. This time Steve also found something else: a knife in the boy's sock. He took it off the boy and placed it in the pocket of his coat. Then he ordered his escort to tie the boys' hands and let them walk with the group as their prisoners.

Just before it got dark the party had crossed the border with England. They decided to put up camp on top of a hill. The boys were tied with their backs to each other, with mouth gags on and placed on the outskirts of the camp. The soldiers themselves sat around the camp fire and passed time by playing with some dice. Steve walked up to the boys and sat down next to them. He wanted to know more about them. He pulled down the gag on one of them and started his interrogation.

"What are your names?"

"I'm Sean and he's Rob, Sir."

"Brothers?"

"Yes."

"I guess your parents were among the victims?"

"Yes."

The youngest started sobbing and tears ran down his face.

"Do you guys have any other relatives?"

It took a while before Sean answered. Steve noticed it but he would not ask about it. Not yet anyway.

"Not that we know of."

"So you have no place to go?"

"No."

"How old are you?"

"He's ten and I'm eleven."

"Maybe I can find something for you."

"Right, an English army-Captain helping a Scottish boy."

"Yes. But if you don't want to…"

Then Steve stood up, put the gag back in place and walked over to the fire. Behind his back he heard Rob whining but Sean shushed him. Steve lay down to sleep and to think of what he was going to do with these boys. They were nice kids. They were Scots, the enemy. But how could a small boy be an enemy?

Steve laid his head to rest and would see if something would come to him in the calmness and rest of the night.

The four soldiers held watch in turns. The boys had turned to one side and had also fallen asleep. They would need their rest. Tomorrow would be a long day for them.

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, Sean was woken up. Someone was touching him. He looked down and saw that the soldier who had guard duty was kneeling beside him. While the man was using one hand to jerk on his own member he used the other to fondle Sean's jewels. After a while the man came and pointed his member in such a way that it all went on the ground. He then looked at Sean and saw he was awake. "If you ever tell anyone…" the soldier threatened and squeezed Sean's balls forcefully. If he hadn't been gagged he would have woken up the whole camp. The soldier put Sean's kilt back in place and went back to the camp.

Chapter 2
The Captain's Old Friend

The Detour

"Rise and shine," the Captain said while the boys came alive coughing.

The soldiers were laughing out loud. They loved the sight of two Scottish boys trying to catch their breath. Then Steve turned to the soldiers.

"I thought things through and these two are going to be my slaves. Therefore, we're going to make a detour to Newcastle. I have a friend there who I want to take care of them. When we're there you guys are free to go into town."

The boys looked shocked. The stories they had heard about slave boys weren't very nice. The army used slave boys to walk in front of the troops to look for booby traps. Most of those slaves died in their first battle. Was this their destiny?

Then the Captain walked over to his horse and climbed on. He ordered a soldier to bring the two boys to him so they could be tied to his horse. The soldier removed the gags and then grabbed the youngest boy under his arm and tried to pull him up. Because he had forgotten to untie the rope around the boy's feet the boy couldn't cooperate as he wanted to. This meant that his entire weight hung by his arm. Suddenly the boy screamed in pain. Captain Johnson came down from his horse and ran to the soldier. He slapped the man in his face and ordered him to return to his mates.

In the meanwhile the boy was still screaming wildly. The tears rolled over his face. His brother was worried and wanted to know what had happened. Captain Johnson looked and found that the boy's arm had come out of its socket. With a firm and quick pull Steve reset the joint. Immediately the boy stopped screaming and went to sobbing. Captain Johnson looked at the boys and gave them an understanding look.

"As long as you guys are my slaves and you do as I tell you, you will be under my protection, understand? The soldiers are not going to handle you guys any longer. I will do it myself, okay?"

The boys silently nodded their heads. Then the Captain carefully helped the oldest to his feet and cut the rope around his ankles. He then took the younger one and, after binding the shoulder, the Captain carried the boy to his horse. While his older brother had to walk beside the horse the younger one was allowed to sit on it, in front of the Captain.

"Are you okay?" the older boy asked his brother.

The Captain saw that the soldier in the back made a move to punish the impertinence of the boy. Talking without permission. Luckily for the boy the Captain used his officer's cane to defend him from the blow.

"If I want you to punish him I'll ask for it. I don't want to see you guys around these boys again understand?"

"Yes Sir."

The morale of the soldiers became very low. Putting the boys above them. After a walk of five hours the party reached the house of the Captain's friend. The Captain climbed off his horse and walked to the soldiers.

"Okay, guys, here is some money. Go into town and have a nice time. I give you two days off and then you can go back to join your regiment."

"Thank you, Sir. But shouldn't we escort you until you're home?"

"No. We're out of Scotland and I don't think there'll be any trouble at all. Besides it releases you guys of the duty of babysitting an injured Captain. And I've noticed your reaction to my way of handling the boys and you."

"If you're sure… thank you, Sir."

And with that the soldiers left.

The Operation

"Steve, you old bastard, finally you come and see me. And who are these two?"

"Andy, these are my new slaves. I have a job for you to do but let's talk inside, okay?"

Andrew led his guests into the living room. The boys, still bound, were placed on a pair of chairs along the wall. Steve and Andrew sat down in some comfy chairs in front of the fireplace. From here the boys couldn't hear what was being said between the two men. Then Steve explained his intentions.

"I want you to 'fix' them, so to say. I want to keep them as my personal slaves like I told you and you know what I mean by that. Can you help me?"

"What do you mean by 'fix' them?"

"I don't want Ellis to get into trouble because of them if you get my drift."

"Ah, I see. You want me to really 'fix' them. I've developed a new way. I'd like to perform that on your boys. Is that okay?"

"If it works. What is so special?"

"Normally the operation consists of cutting the vas deferens. That's the tube that runs from the testes to the penis. In extreme cases they even remove parts of the production-system like removing the balls or cutting away the sac completely. The procedure I developed consists of folding the cords and tying them so tight nothing comes through any more. All the parts stay intact. That way, if you decide in the future to reverse the operation it's possible."

"Okay, let's do that."

"Fine. I'll make the preparations. But after the operation they can't travel for a week."

"Doesn't matter. I have to write Ellis a letter anyway and explain everything to her so she wouldn't be too upset when she sees me like this."

Andrew rang the table bell and a handsome young man entered the room.

"Steve, this is John, my new apprentice. John prepare the OR. We're going to work on these boys."

Suddenly the boys got scared. They didn't like the sound of that. John left the room to prepare the operating table in the doctor's lab. When he was done John returned and put a piece of cloth over Sean's mouth. Sean struggled but in a minute he passed out.

"Sean, Sean, wake up!" Rob started shouting.

Steve looked at his friend. Andrew knew what Steve wanted with the boys; he wouldn't kill them, would he?

"It's soaked with a new substance I've been experimenting with. It's called ether. Don't worry, he isn't dead. He's just in a very deep sleep so he doesn't feel anything during surgery."

After that Andrew left the room to prepare himself for the operation. In the meanwhile Steve had some time to spent with Rob. The boy was scared. Steve pulled Rob's quilt up and took a good look at the small boy-parts. He started to fondle the little balls. They felt nice to him. Then he investigated the little sausage. It was starting to harden.

"Ellis is going to have a lot of fun with you." Steve thought to himself.

"Please Sir, what is he doing to Sean?"

"He's doing the same thing he's going to do to you, too."

"But what is that? Is he going to hurt us?"

"During the operation you won't feel a thing. He assured me. When you wake up afterwards it's possible that it will hurt in the beginning but that's just because of the surgery. When the wounds have healed you will not feel a thing."

"But what is he going to do?"

"I'll tell you afterwards."

Then Steve stood up and walked over to the table. He picked up some paper and a writing set and started his letter to his daughter.

In the meanwhile John and Andrew had undressed Sean and tied the naked boy to the operating table. While John sat down at the end where Sean's head was, so he could monitor the boy's breathing, Andrew had started to prepare the boy's privates. When everything was ready he started the operation. With a sharp knife he made a small incision. Then he took a very small hook and pulled the vas out. He folded the small tube and tied it up. Then he put it back and repeated the sequence on the other side.

By now Steve had written his letter:

Dear Ellis,

I hope that everything is going well back home? The staff aren't giving you too much trouble, are they? You might wonder why I write you. The reason is that there have been some developments that you need to know about.

During the battle I've been hit. It wasn't life-threatening but I'm hurt enough so that I have to retire from the army. Therefore I will return earlier than expected. Another consequence is the fact that I need to look for another profession. I already have decided to start trading in antiques. I've told you once or twice I always was trading when I was younger. I know I still got that skill.

On my travel back home I encountered two young boys, Sean and Rob. I've decided that they are going to live with us. You don't have to make any preparations for them. You will see what I mean when I get home. I'm now staying at Andrew's for a few days and then we will come home. I'm really looking forward seeing and holding you again.

With love Dad

"Hey, John, how did it go?" Steve asked as the apprentice picked up the limp boy.

"Everything went very well for as far we can see. We'll have to wait to see that there are no complications."

"Good, very good. By the way John, if I want to sent a letter by courier, where do I get one?"

"I'm going to get some things for the Master later on. I could take it into town if you want to."

"Thank you. I appreciate that."

John left and Steve folded the letter and sealed it with some wax. After an hour both John and Andrew returned. Andrew immediately poured some brandy and handed a glass to Steve.

"You to, John?"

"Maybe later, Sir. I was going to do some groceries and deliver the Captain's letter."

"All right. We will see you later."

After John had left, the Captain and his friend sat in front of the fireplace.

"Where did you ever find such a wonderful young man?" Steve asked.

"His parents were my neighbours. Unfortunately they were taken by the magistrate for not paying their taxes in full. He had no interest in John. At that time he was only eleven. His parents were hanged as an example to others. Then I decided to take him under my wings. I've never been sorry about that decision. He's a wonderful guy."

"How old is he?"

"Seventeen."

"He looks great."

"Just out of curiosity, how old is Ellis now?"

"Sixteen." Steve answered laughing. "Why? Do you want to hook them up?"

"Well, John is a good catch."

Steve laughed.

"Okay. Let's talk about the boys. What is the next step?"

"First they have to rest to recover from surgery but the day after tomorrow we'll start testing whether the operation was a success."

"How?"

"We need to check whether they produce something when they cum. So we need to make them get an orgasm."

Steve couldn't wait. He was looking forward to this test.

Late that evening John returned from his trip to the town. Steve noticed that the boy was a bit nervous.

"What's wrong, John?"

"I like to ask you something, but I don't know if I could."

"Just ask," Steve said, "Worst thing that can happen to you is that I say 'no'."

John took a quick look at Andrew and after a encouraging 'go ahead' he turned back to Steve.

"Normally I sleep with the master. But I have heard that you used to sleep together when you were younger. I was wondering if you would want to sleep with me tonight?"

Steve was surprised and almost choked on his brandy.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sir. Please don't get mad."

"I'm not. I'm just surprised. Why do you want to sleep with me? Don't you like girls?"

By now John's face had turned red completely.

"Of course I do, but they don't seem to like me."

"I think that's also my fault. I have a reputation in town for being a freak and they know he lives with me."

"Don't worry, some day the girls will see their mistake. In the meantime, why don't we go to bed all three of us? What do you say, Andrew? For good old times sake?"

"Fine with me. I think we can teach John one or two things about making love, don't you think?"

"Sure."

The two men emptied their glasses and took the teenager to the master bedroom. Once there the men let him stand at the foot end of the bed. They got undressed and crawled in. Then they told John to strip.

Steve didn't know what he saw. Andrew, who had seen John naked almost every night, just smiled. Underneath John's clothes was a young man who had an astonishingly beautiful body. Not too fat, not too muscular. Just perfect. When John dropped his trousers Steve got his second surprise. Although it was still soft, John's member was as big as Steve's in erect state.

Then the men beckoned John to join them. They positioned John between them and while Andrew concentrated on John face and upper body, Steve was more interested in the huge hose between John's legs. He played with the guys balls and started to stroke the now hardening member.

Andrew and John were passionately kissing as Steve started to take John's big member into his mouth and started to give the boy the best blow-job he ever had. After a few minutes John couldn't hold back. After a few big moans he started to shoot his juices into Steve's mouth. After that John insisted pleasing both men and they gladly let him.

John's confessions

"Thank you again for last night, Sir."

"Pleasure was all mine," Steve replied.

"You know, John was the guinea-pig I used for the procedure I used on your boys. And you had no problems did you?"

"Well..."

"What? What was wrong?"

"I almost went mad. I had had the joy of a wet orgasm. I missed that feeling. I was glad it was reversed."

"I didn't know that. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I thought you might send me away. But don't worry, Sir. I'm convinced the boys won't feel that way since they haven't had a wet orgasm before. What you don't know about, you can't miss, can you?"

The day went on as if nothing was wrong. Steve looked in on Sean and Rob but they were still sedated. Steve couldn't help it and with approval of John he was shown the wound that Andrew had made with the boys.

"It's almost healed. We could probably test it for the first time tomorrow."

"The first time?"

"Yes. We first have to remove the old semen still trapped in the vas."

"Oh."

After that the day went on quietly. All went well until late at night. Andrew and Steve hadn't seen John after dinner. Andrew went to bed and fifteen minutes later Steve was getting ready to go himself. But Steve had a bad feeling about not seeing John any more. He went looking for him and found the teenager crying at the kitchen table. Steve walked up to the boy and sat down next to him.

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry, Sir. I don't want to offend you but I do all the work around here and now that you're here the work has only increased."

Steve put an arm around John's shoulder and just as he tried to comfort him Andrew walked in.

"What is going on here?"

"Our friend here is a bit overworked."

"John, we've talked about this before. We can't afford a slave."

"But why? We're self-sufficient. It's not like he's going to cost for food or so."

"I know. What I mean is that we don't have the money for the purchase."

"Don't worry," Steve said to John, "Now that I know how you feel I'll help you out with some of your chores. I have nothing better to do during the day anyway."

"Thank you, Sir, but I couldn't ask that of you."

"You didn't, I volunteered."

"Thank you, Sir."

The rest of the day Steve helped John out and Steve could see the change in John's mood. The teen was getting more and more at ease. When night set in Steve asked John whether he wanted to repeat the last night.

"Yes, Sir, I would really like that a lot."

"Hmm, then why do I get the feeling that you're not completely telling the truth?"

John became red.

"Sorry, Sir, please forgive me."

"Just tell me what's the matter."

John looked at Andrew and got an encouraging nod.

"Well... I would like to try something new. Would you help me with it?"

"Anything to make you happy. What is it?"

"I wanted to try a certain position."

"Okay."

The three of them left the living room and went to the bedroom. There John told what he wanted. Steve and Andrew looked at each other and smiled.

"We'd love to help you with that."

They all got undressed and crawled into bed. Steve prepared John for the position he wanted. His ass was being oiled. Meanwhile, while John prepared the two men by rubbing their members to full attention. Then the real action could start.

Andrew rose and sat down on top of the headboard. Then John took hold of his Master's rod and took it into his mouth. Steve by now was rubbing John's pole and when he felt that the teen was excited enough, he started his role. He poured a bit more oil on John's bottom and on his own rampant prick. Then Steve placed the tip at John's back entrance and slowly entered the teen. After a few strokes Steve had found his rhythm and bounced away at the boy's ass.

Meanwhile, Steve was jerking at John´s member. Because his hand was still oiled it was very slick on John´s rod. That gave John a sensation in his loins he loved. His Master loved to take him anally and sometimes his Master also jerked him with the oiled hand. But this was the first time that John was filled at both ends. It didn't took long for John to get so excited that he was at the point of no return. Steve knew it was near by the way John´s dick felt in his hand. John started to groan hard and immediately shot load after load onto the bed.

Because of the orgasm John´s ass muscles tensed up. That pulled Steve over the edge and John felt the hot Captain´s juices fill his inside. The sight of his good friend coming inside his fateful assistant was the stimulant Andrew needed and he started to fill up John´s mouth. John wanted to hold it but it was too much. He had to swallow to prevent himself from choking. Afterwards they all enjoyed the afterglow and fell asleep.

The testing (1)

"Thank you, Sirs." John said, but then immediately he let go. "Sorry for my impertinence, Sirs."

"Don't worry, I like to wake up this way." Steve replied and he gave John a big kiss on the mouth.

"So what are we going to do today?" Steve asked, thinking he had to help John.

"It's time to test the results of the surgery. And I have to get some things for Master Andrew in town."

"Why don't we all oversee the testing and then I'll go with you to town." said Steve.

"That would be great, Sir, thank you."

After breakfast the party of three went to the 'recovery room', actually just an extra bedroom next to the lab. There they found that both boys had woken up. The boys were tied to the bed, they had a sort of condom over their members that was connected to a hose which made it possible for the boys to pee with out going to the loo. They were gagged and looked frightened to the men entering the room.

The men first went to Sean. Andrew removed the gag.

"Hi, Sean, how are you today?"

"Okay," Sean replied with his body-language filled of suspicion.

"Nice. So you're not hurting here?" Andrew asked while he fondled the boy's sac.

"No, why?" Sean asked, still suspicious about the men's reasons.

"Because we have operated on those body-parts of you. And those of your brother."

"What?" Sean said with big, scary eyes.

"They have blocked the lines going from your nuts to your dickie." Steve said while he continued stroking the small boy-member.

"Why?"

"Because I wanted them to. I told you you are my new slaves. That means you are coming to live at my place. And as a father I have to protect my daughter from getting into trouble, don't I?"

"But we will not shame your daughter. We promise."

"It's not up to you to decide that. You have to do what my daughter and I tell you to. So this is to reduce the risk to a minimum."

By now Sean was breathing heavily. Steve smiled at the boy and felt that the young one was getting close. It didn't take long before Sean was moaning hard and shooting his load on to his belly. Steve looked surprised at Andrew but then he remembered what he had been told about the old sperm. Andrew scraped the semen off the boy and put it on a small piece of glass. Then he left to his lab. A minute later he was back.

"Don't worry, Steve, I didn't find any new sperm. It was just what he had left in his cords."

Then they focused on Rob. He, too, told the men that he had no pain or a feeling that something was wrong in his lower regions. This time it was John's turn to jerk the boy off. Rob had never had an orgasm and afterwards he was a bit exhausted and disoriented because of the mind blowing feeling he just had.

"Wow, what was that?"

"That, my young friend, was an orgasm." John replied.

The men checked Rob very closely to make sure that really nothing had come out. The operation was declared a success. John left the room for a while and then came back with some shackles. He untied the young boy's hands and then put them in the shackles. Then John did the same with Rob's feet.

"That way you can sit or lie beside your brother."

"Thank you, Sir." Rob said to John as he immediately climbed into bed with his brother.

It was the first time anyone had called John 'Sir'. His head turned beet-red. Then the party left. Andrew went to his study to work on his research. John and Steve went to get some food and drinks for the boys. When they returned Rob was lying next to Sean. They looked scared towards the door as John and Steve entered.

"Don't worry. We're not going to hurt you guys. We've brought you some breakfast."

As they came closer Rob sat up. He quickly accepted the plate and within minutes he had eaten his porridge. Sean, meanwhile was fed by Steve and he ate at a very more civilized speed. Then John handed them both a cup of milk. When they were completely fed the boys were washed. Sean had to stay in bed all day and although Rob was allowed to go all over the room he kept his brother company in bed.

John's prayer heard

As John and Steve left the store they heard some commotion around the corner. Steve and John went to see what was happening. A small boy was caught stealing some bread and the baker was now beating him up. Steve immediately intervened. He was still wearing his Captain's coat so the baker didn't know better.

"What is going on here? Why are you beating that boy up?"

"I caught him stealing some bread."

"Okay. You've punished him enough for now. I'll take him over from you to see that he will get the punishment he deserves."

"Okay. Just make sure I won't see him here again or I wíll beat him to death."

Steve picked up the boy and carried the little mess to John.

"We'll take him with us. Andrew will check him over and heal his wounds."

John was surprised about Steve. Why would he care so much for this 'thing'. Steve noticed John's puzzled look and decided to tell what he knew about the boy.

"I know this boy. He once tried to steal some of my apples at my estate. He told me he was an orphan. I decided that I wouldn't press charge if he let me play with him. He complied and I let him go. Apparently, he's still on the streets. We'll question him when he's better. Don't get your hopes up, John, but if his situation is as horrible as I think it is, you now have a helping hand."

John's face cleared up. He hadn't thought about that. This was going to become the best week ever.

Once back home Andrew immediately started to check the boy over. He had bruises all over. And not only new ones. After treating the boy's wounds he slowly regained consciousness.

"Where am I?"

"At our place." Andrew said, pointing at him and John.

"How did I get here? What happened?"

"You don't remember?" John asked.

"No."

"According to the baker you stole some bread. He almost beat you to death over it."

"Oh, yeah, Now I remember."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Paul."

"And where are your parents?"

"They were killed. My mum died of pneumonia. Then my dad started to drink and he walked in front of a runaway horse."

"Then why aren't you in an orphanage or a foster home?"

"No one wants me and in the orphanage the others pick on me because I'm so small. I have to please them or they enjoy kicking me where it hurts."

All this time Steve had stayed out of sight. Now he walked in.

"I thought I told you I didn't want to see you any more?"

Immediately Paul went pale.

"Please Sir, I will do anything, but please don't hurt me."

Steve laughed. He always liked to scare the hell out of little boys like Paul.

"Don't worry. Did I hurt you the last time?"

"No Sir, you actually gave me the best feeling ever."

Andrew didn't understand but John gave him an understanding smile. Steve walked up to the kid and sat down next to him on the bed.

"Why don't you tell us your story?"

"Okay. I'm Paul Stokes. I was born in Darlington ten years ago. When I was one year old my mum died of pneumonia. My dad never got over it he started to drink more and more. Two years ago he was so drunk that he walked in front of a runaway carriage. He was dead instantly. I was the only child and they put me in an orphanage.

The others would never let me forget I was the son of a drunk. They were always telling me what to do. I had to do their chores and if I didn't do them right they would be punished. Then that evening they would punish me in the same way. But not only the one who had been punished but everybody would join in. I new I had to run away. I wouldn't survive."

Now Paul broke down and was nothing more then a sorrowful little mess. He cried his heart out. Steve put his arm around the boy and gave him a kiss on his head.

"Don't worry, you're now here. No one is going to hurt you any more."

Paul looked up and through his eyes he saw three friendly faces. He didn't understand. Why were they so friendly?

"You haven't done anything wrong in my eyes. I probably would have done the same thing." Steve said. "We want to offer you an opportunity."

Paul dried his eyes and looked puzzled.

"Listen, Paul," John said, "How would you like it to have a home and no longer roam the streets looking to survive?"

"What do you mean?" Paul asked still not understanding what was being said.

"Andrew owns this house. I'm his assistant but the work is becoming too much for me. What I'm offering is for you to come live here and become my assistant."

"You mean you want me to live here? You really want that?"

"Only if you want it. As my assistant, you have to do what I tell you to. Since you said you had such a trouble in the orphanage I can understand if you don't want to."

"No, Sir, I would love to be your assistant. The reason I hated the orphanage was that they let me do ALL the work while they were playing."

Steve and Andrew gave Paul a hug and left. John stayed and told Paul what was expected from him. By the following morning Paul started his new live as John's assistant. John had decided to start slowly with giving Paul chores. That way Paul could get used to his new place and John could get a sense of what Paul was capable of. The first job was to make breakfast. Paul tried his best to do the best job he could. All three men were getting soft-hearted as they saw Paul doing his job.

Then John took Paul to the boys for their breakfast. Paul first was shocked. If he, a thief, was being treated like this what had these boys done to be shackled? John told him the story. Paul had mixed feelings. He was fascinated by the thought of slaves but also glad that he wasn't one of them.

Then John left Paul to stay with the boys so they could play. Rob was happy to finally have someone else to play with again. Although they were still bound the boys liked the chance of having a play-mate. Paul was given permission to sleep in the same room as the boys. That evening John slept with Steve and John again. They all had had a busy day so soon all were fast asleep.

The Testing (2)

Then Paul did the same to Rob. Rob loved what his new friend did to him. It didn't take long until Rob had also had his orgasm. It was clear to all present that Paul had gotten excited himself about all of this. Steve stepped in and started to handle the boy in the same way as he did back home.

That evening Steve decided it was time for him to go home. He told the boys and Paul immediately was sad.

"What is it, Paul? Why the long face?"

"Because I just met my new friends and now I have to say goodbye to them."

"You know what? Why don't you sleep with them this night?"

"I really can? Thank you, Sir!"

Paul ran to the boys' room and he wasn't seen all evening. Steve slept that night with Andrew and John. It took two hours before they did sleep.

Chapter 3
Sean's And Rob's Education

The Trip Back Home

Although they took a rest every now and then, Steve was pleasantly surprised about how much they had accomplished the first day. He sat on his horse while the two boys had to walk. He was impressed by their determination not to show him how tired they were.

Just before nightfall Steve halted on an open spot in the woods. He decided it would be a good place to make camp. The boys gathered some wood while Steve supervised. Then he made a ring of some stones he found and made a fire inside. The boys sat down and Steve sat down on the other side of the fire. Soon the boys had fallen asleep and they had crawled together. Then Steve walked over and gagged them again. He stayed awake for another hour to think things over. What was he going to do with the boys? He wanted them but how would he train them? He decided it would be by punishment and rewards. Then he thought about the rules they had to obey. He made a short list, wrote them down and put it in his coat. Then Steve laid his head to rest and dozed off.

In the night Steve was awakened by some noise. He carefully opened one eye and saw a scruffy looking man standing next to the boys. Seeing how Rob was lying Steve knew he had been hit in the stomach. He saw how the man pulled something out from underneath his clothes. Because it was shimmering in the moonlight, Steve immediately knew what it was. The man had pulled out a knife and was now going to stab the boys. In an instant Steve reacted. Silent as the night he loaded his sling and slang the pebble straight at the back of the head. It made him collapse immediately on top of the boys.

Terrified for not knowing what had happened to the man the boys started to panic. But then they saw Steve standing there with the sling. Immediately they looked up at him with gratitude in their eyes. Steve walked up and checked the man's state. He was dead. He put the knife back under the man's clothes and dragged him to the bushes. There Steve found a natural ditch and threw the man in. The pebble had hit him at the back of his neck with such force that the stone had broken it. Steve reasoned that if the man was ever to be found the authorities would assume he had tripped and broken his neck in the fall. Then Steve went to the boys and removed the gags.

"Are you guys okay?"

"I am," Sean replied.

"My stomach hurts," Rob said and immediately started crying.

Rob was completely overwhelmed with his emotions. He was one sorry mess. Steve pulled him close and started to comfort him. Then he turned to Sean.

"What happened?"

"Rob and I were sleeping when we heard a twig snap. We immediately opened our eyes and there was this ugly man standing next to us. He said "Stupid Scotch" and then he kicked Rob in the stomach. By the way he talked I think he was completely drunk. Then he reached under his shirt and pulled a knife. "Only good Scotsman is a dead Scotsman." he said. Then he raised his knife but before he could stab us he collapsed. You hit him, didn't you?"

Steve nodded. "It broke his neck; that's why he collapsed."

"Thank you, Sir. That's the second time you saved our lives."

"I've already told you. As long as you are my slaves you're under my protection."

By now Rob was calming down. He looked up at Steve.

"Are you going to let us look for booby-traps?"

Steve looked puzzled but then it hit him.

"Rob, you know I'm no longer in the army. No, I'm not going to put you on such a dangerous job. You and your brother are going to be servants or personal assistants. You will serve my sixteen year old daughter and Sean is going to serve me. That means that you'll have to do whatever we tell you to."

"So you're not going to let us be killed?"

"Why should I? Didn't I just help you with that stranger?"

"Yeah, I guess so. Thank you, Sir."

Steve decided to get a bit more sleep. He let the boys go back to sleep and he himself went back to his own place. By sunrise the party woke up and everything seemed to be back to normal. Steve saddled his horse and took the boys with him.

A Happy Reunion

"Oh dad, I was so afraid. I didn't know what to expect when you wrote me that you got injured."

"Don't worry. I got hit in the knee and it's been stiff ever since. It's not life-threatening, but it did make me resign from the army."

While Jake put the horse into the stable the household was looking at the boys and wondered what these two shackled boys were doing here. Steve took the whole group to the main hall and explained to them that Sean and Rob were to be the new personal servants for him and Ellis. They would always be in the close proximity of their Master and Mistress, unless ordered otherwise.

But, for now, Steve would go to his study to get some work done. He would inventory what he could use as start for his business and he would make a list of rules for the boys to uphold. Meanwhile, Sarah was to help the boys to clean up. She helped them to undress and washed them. She was very impressed with what she saw on Sean. When the boy noticed she was looking, he got beet-red and Sarah couldn't help smirking. After the boys were cleaned they had to wear their own clothes. Steve had ordered this for a reason.

When Steve was ready he ordered the entire household to gather in the main hall. They gathered and while Steve stood on the last two steps of the staircase he explained things to all present.

"Okay, first let me introduce our two most recent residents. This is Sean and this is Rob. They're brothers and they are going to be slaves. Sean is to be my personal slave and Rob will serve Ellis. Sarah, you don't have to prepare a new room. They will sleep in our bedrooms on the floor. Sean and Rob, these are the other members of our household. Sarah you already know and she probably knows you by now as well."

Sean and Rob became beet-red immediately, much to everyone's delight.

"This is James, the head-butler and Sarah's father. That is Rosy, our cook. And last but not least we have Jake, our gardener and stable-boy. They are all above you. That means that if they tell you to do something you have to obey. If you don't, you'll be punished. But not by them but by your master or mistress. If you do something wrong they will report to me and I will set your punishment. I have also made a list of rules. I want you to memorize them and obey them at all times."

Then Steve handed the boys a piece of paper on which Steve had put down the rules:

1. Sean and Rob have to obey all orders. The only way they can be excused is if someone gives them an overruling order or if they are explicitly excused.
2. Sean and Rob are not allowed to do anything without explicit permission. This includes talking, eating and drinking. If they have no orders they have to stay in their 'standard position'.
3. It is Sean and Rob's job to keep their Master and Mistress's quarters clean.
4. Sean and Rob are not allowed to wear any clothes other then the clothes they are ordered to wear.
5. The only ones who are allowed to punish Sean is Mr Steve Johnson and to punish Rob Ms Ellis Johnson. In their absence the only one who is allowed to inflict punishment is James.

Ellis took the boy to her room and let him help her with sorting the threads of her needlepoint.

"Miss, what is that? 'Standard position'?"

"Rob, what was rule two?"

Immediately Rob knew what she meant. "I'm sorry miss, please don't punish me."

"Sorry Rob, I have no choice. You broke a rule, you get punished."

Immediately Rob started crying. Ellis took Rob with her to Steve.

"Dad, I think we'd better discuss the situation first. There are some things not really clear. For instance what did you mean with standard position?"

"That," Steve said as he pointed to Sean who was standing by a wall. He was standing at attention. Over his cheeks were some tears running.

"Why is he crying?" Rob asked with a scary voice.

"I punished him for speaking without asking."

"That's another thing. How should I punish Rob for things like this?"

"You know I don't like abuse or torture. You will punish him by spanking. Sean has just received five blows with the flat hand."

"Okay, Rob, you now know what is coming to you," Ellis said as she took Rob back to her own quarters.

Rob had fear in his eyes and Steve saw the defiance in Sean's eyes.

"Don't even think about it Sean. Listen, if you adjust to the rules I don't have to punish you anymore and trust me, living here is not going to be that bad. And just like you your brother has to learn it as well."

This gave Sean something to think about. Steve was right, he was punished for breaking the rules. But asking permission for everything? He was thinking it all over. He would ask Steve later about it.

In the meantime Ellis had sat down on a chair in her room and had ordered Rob to come to her. With tears in his eyes he walked up to her. She laid him on her lap and pulled up his kilt.

"You'll get five for each mistake. So you're getting ten slaps."

Slap!

"Count them!" Ellis ordered Rob

"One… ouch, two… thr… three… four… ouch, five… six… seven… eight… nine… ten."

Then Ellis let him stand up and sent him to the side of the room to take his position. After a few minutes Ellis ordered him to come over and help her with her wool. Rob decided to make the best of it and that meant to just do as he was told. Ellis was impressed by Rob's quick understanding of his situation and the way he handled it. She wondered if Steve had more problems.

In Steve's office Sean was still standing in his position. Then Steve order the boy to come closer.

"Do you understand why I punished you?"

"Because I spoke?"

"No, because you did so without asking permission first. You must remember that you have to ask permission for everything, understand?"

"Yes, Sir. May I ask why, Sir?"

"Good. That shows that you're learning. If you keep this up I think we'll be getting along very well. The reason I put that rule in there is so that we know exactly what you and your brother are doing. You are our slaves now. That means you're our responsibility. And if you do something that gets you into trouble, that would get us into trouble. And we don't want that, do we?"

"No, Sir."

"Good."

The rest of the day went on without major hiccups. By the time dinner was served they went to the dining room. Steve and Ellis took places at the table. Sean and Rob had to help James with the serving and weren't allowed to eat until Steve and Ellis were done. They had to eat with the rest of the staff. After dinner it was Sean and Rob's job to clear the table and do the dishes. They did a good job for the first time. They only dropped one plate.

When Steve heard what had happened during the cleaning-up he had Ellis punish Rob for the breaking. After that they all went to their quarters.

Once Ellis and Rob came to their room Ellis got undressed in front of Rob. He got beet-red and bowed his head. Ellis found it rather cute. Then she noticed that the color of his face wasn't the only reaction his body gave. The purse in front of his kilt was slowly pushed aside. She tilted Rob's face up and while she gave Rob a smile, she lifted his kilt. There she saw what she expected. Rob's little pecker was rising. She took hold of it and massaged the small, smooth shaft. Then she let go and pointed Rob the place where he could sleep that night.

"But you can't sleep in your clothes," Ellis said while she sat on the bed. "Come over here and strip."

Rob was very embarrassed about all of this, but he did as ordered. He slowly took his shoes and socks off, followed by his shirt. Then it was time for his kilt. He looked at Ellis but she signaled that it had to go as well. With his face as red as possible Rob took off the last piece of clothing and then stood naked in front of Ellis. She reached again and felt the hard shaft. She gave Rob a smile and then ordered him to go to sleep.

Meanwhile, Steve spent another hour reading. All that time he had Sean stand at attention against the wall that he faced.

"Are you tired, Sean?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Well," Steve said as he put his book on the night stand, "you can lie down now."

"Thank you, Sir, but where?"

"Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you. On that rug over there." Steve said pointing at a small rug at the foot end of the bed.

Sean lay down and curled up. He was not really willing but he was waiting for his chance.

Steve noticed. "I hope you're not going to defy me, Sean. That's very bad for your situation."

Sean was shocked. How did he knew? He decided to be very careful.

"By the way, you're not supposed to sleep in your clothes, take them off." Steve said.

Sean looked at his Master with big eyes. Did he really mean that? That meant he would be sleeping naked. Sean was thinking about his options. In the end he decided not to provoke his new Master. After Sean had stripped Steve signaled to him to come closer and stand next to the bed. Steve took hold of Sean's member and massaged the rod and Sean's ball sac for a few seconds. Then he ordered Sean to lie down and go to sleep.

In the meantime Rob was lying on the floor in Ellis' room. During the night she heard him sobbing. After a while she couldn't stand it any longer.

"Rob, what is the problem?"

"It's the first time I'm not sleeping in the same room as Sean, Miss."

Ellis heart broke and she caved in. "Come here."

Rob came over and was allowed to sleep in her bed. This made his situation somewhat better. He felt as if he had a big sister. But then something happened that made him forget that thought: she started to rub his little boy-member. She didn't stop this time but went on and gave him the same feeling that he had when Pauly had done it. It made him cry again.

"What is it now? Didn't you like it?"

"Oh, yes, Miss, I didn't mean to offend you, please don't be mad. But you gave me the same feeling as my new friend and it made me miss him."

"Your friend?"

"Yes, Miss, the new slave of Mr. Andrew. He gave me the same feeling as you just did."

"And you liked that feeling, right?"

"Oh, yes, Miss."

"Then consider this as a reward for doing such a good job today. I'll have to talk to my dad about what you just told me. I need to know more about you. We'll talk tomorrow. For now, try to get some sleep."

And with that she pulled him in her arms like a child clinging to her favorite teddy bear.

Getting The Situation Straight

"What is it, Sean?"

"I'm sorry, Sir, but my body hurts all over."

"Hmm, that's probably due to the fact that I let you stand at attention for so long. You know what, we'll change your standard position to 'At Ease'. That way you should be able to maintain it for a longer time."

Then Steve decided to take their Master/Slave-relationship to the next level. He ordered Sean to help him get that same good feeling as well. It surprised Steve how eager Sean was to please his Master. The boy immediately started to rub his Master's member.

"Sean, have you ever done this before?"

"You mean playing with someone's dick, Sir?"

"Yes."

"Only with Rob's, Sir."

"So never an adult one?"

"No, Sir."

Then Steve noticed that Sean had called him 'Sir' every time he answered. Apparently Sean had learned very quickly.

"Have you ever done something else than rubbing it?"

"Uh, no, Sir. Is there another way, Sir?"

"Yes, several. And I'll teach them to you in the coming days."

"Oh, okay Sir."

"How about we start your education now? Sean, I want you to pull back my foreskin completely and keep it there for a while. And at the same time lick my dickhead."

Sean first looked at Steve and hesitated a bit, but then he did as ordered. He started to lick the man's glans and traced the rim with the tip of his tongue. Although this was his first time, Sean succeeded to please Steve in exactly the way the Master had hoped. When he was about to cum Steve told this to Sean. But Sean didn't understand and kept licking. Then the throbbing member in Sean's hands erupted and the semen was all over Sean's face and hands.

With a mixture of surprise and fear Sean looked at Steve.

"Don't worry. You didn't do anything wrong. Actually you did very well. Now lick your hand and tell me what you think of it."

Sean licked a fair amount of semen of his hand and let it go through his mouth before swallowing.

"Tastes salty, Sir."

"But do you like it?"

"Yes, Sir, very much, Sir," Sean said with a smile on his face.

"Good, very good."

Then Steve started to lick all the semen of Sean's face. When it was clean he gave Sean a very big kiss and hug.

"You did very well, Sean. Now let's get dressed for breakfast."

At the breakfast table Steve and Sean encountered Ellis and Rob. He had already started to help James with the serving. Steve sat down and Sean started to help James and Rob.

"Dad, we need to talk."

"Sure, about what?"

"About Sean and Rob and the new situation. I barely know anything that has happened with you three. Last night Rob was crying and when I asked him about it he said he missed his friend Paul. Why didn't you tell me about him?"

"I didn't know Rob felt that way. But you're right, we need to talk. After breakfast we'll talk in the library."

After breakfast Steve released the boys from their cleaning duty. The four of them went to the library.

"Okay, boys, why don't you two tell Ellis what has happened from the day we met."

The boys started to tell about the destruction of the village, their rescue by Steve, their visit with Andrew and their encounter with the drunk in the woods.

"Okay, Ellis, now you know what happened. Any questions so far?"

"No."

"Good. Now I want to suggest a change in the situation. I want you, Ellis, to help me."

"With what?"

"Educating the boys about what they can do with their bodies. I want you to help me to teach them about sex."

"Sir, may I ask something?" Rob said.

"Yes, Rob?"

"Does that mean playing with my balls and dicky, Sir?"

"Yes."

"She already did that last night, Sir."

Immediately Ellis gave Rob a furious look. Rob crumbled down and was close to crying. He was terrified. She had already given him five for speaking without permission. What was she going to do, now that he had told something she wanted to keep a secret? Steve noticed the situation and immediately interfered.

"Don't worry. I don't mind. Actually I'm pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect for you to be so forward, Ellis. But I'm glad you are, because I want you do educate Rob and Sean about sex with women. I will teach them about male-loving. How about the first week we will each teach our own slave and after that we'll swap. Maybe then after that we can teach them about sex with more then two participants."

Ellis was stunned. Her father had just given her permission to have sex with her slave-boy. But then immediately she thought of something.

"But, dad, what about penetration? I know Rob hasn't developed enough yet to shoot his seed, but surely Sean can. What if I get pregnant?"

"Haven't I told you? They were fixed, by Andrew. They can't shoot. Andrew has blocked the tubes going from their balls to their dicks."

To prove that Steve was telling the truth the boys showed Ellis their scars.

"I had planned this as soon as I decided they would become our slaves. I want them to satisfy all our needs. That includes going to bed with us."

Ellis felt that she was getting a bit horny by all this talk about sex. Now that she knew what had happened to her father and the boys since they met, she understood Rob better. She agreed to the arrangement and took Rob to her room. Steve took Sean to his office and let him help with putting the merchandise in the correct place.

Some Extra Education for the Boys

She started with his ears and hair. Her hand then slowly descended to his chest and while she played with his nipples she started to kiss him. While she kept kissing the sensual boy-lips Ellis' hand slowly glided to Rob's inner thighs. She kept stroking Rob's body without actually touching his genitals. She kept kissing him but suddenly Rob couldn't cope anymore. His breathing changed and he stiffened. Then Ellis knew she had accomplished her goal.

"Did you like it?"

"Oh, yes, Miss. A lot!"

"Any idea why my stroking gave you that feeling?"

"No."

"Because those places I stroked are called the 'erogenous zones'. If you stimulate them enough you can get that wonderful feeling."

"Oh."

"Now I want you to do that to me. See if you can give me that feeling as well."

Immediately Rob tried to give his Mistress the same pleasure she gave him. He started out very well, but had a little relapse in the middle.

"Don't worry we have a whole week to practice."

Rob looked a bit disappointed that he hadn't succeeded to give her that feeling. Ellis noticed and wanted to help boost his confidence.

"Okay Rob, let's try something else. I've played with your dickie last night, right?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Did you like that?"

"Yes, Miss, I really did. It gave me that same nice feeling that you gave me just now."

"That's nice, very nice. Now, how about me teaching you how you can give me that feeling?"

"Please, Miss, I would like that. You're very kind to me and I want to help you where I can."

"Okay. You're a very nice boy, Rob. I think you will do great."

Ellis climbed into bed and spread her legs. She then gave Rob instructions on what to do. She taught him about the structure of the female genitals and told him how to play with them. Rob rubbed her knob as if his life depended on it.

"Slow down Rob, you're doing it too fast."

"I'm sorry, Miss, please forgive me."

"Don't worry, Rob, it's not like you are taking an exam. You're just very inexperienced. Just follow my instructions."

With that said Rob slowed down and gave his Mistress the orgasm she longed for.

In the meantime, Steve and Sean were very busy with the re-arrangement of the merchandise. By the end of the day they were tired but satisfied. They had accomplished a lot of work.

"You've done a very good job, Sean."

"Thank you, Sir."

"Why don't you lie down and I'll give you a rub-down before diner."

"Okay. Thank you, Sir."

"You're welcome. You deserve it. You've helped me a lot today and you've learned to obey the rules very quickly."

Sean wanted to lie down on the bed but Steve stopped him. Before Sean could lie down to receive his reward he had to let Steve strip him down. When Sean was completely naked he was ordered to lie down on the bed on his stomach.

Immediately Steve started to stroke and massage the back of Sean's body. He started with the boy's neck. Then the shoulders and his back. Last were his legs and feet. Sean didn't know that Steve was concentrating on his erogenous zones. After Steve was done with Sean's back, he ordered Sean to turn around. With a red face Sean lay down on his back. Steve saw that his plan had worked. Sean's dickie was as stiff as never before. Steve continued to massage Sean without touching his stiffy. After stroking the boy's nipples and kissing him sensually Steve knew the boy was close. With just one stroke over Sean's thighs the boy came with more force than ever. After that Sean looked at Steve with fear.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I just couldn't help it, Sir."

"Don't worry, I knew you couldn't. You did very well. Exactly as I had expected."

"Thank you, Sir. That was better then anything I've ever felt. Will you teach me to do that?"

"Of course. I want you to do that to me in the future so, of course, I'm going to teach you how. But not now. We'll continue your education after dinner."

During dinner Ellis and Steve exchanged their experiences with the boys. Both of them were very pleased with the results. After dinner they retreated to their quarters to continue the education.

Ellis however had some other thoughts. She was planning on punishing Rob first for telling her father something that she didn't want him to. After letting Rob strip, she ordered him to get on the bed on all fours. Rob didn't understand first but then the first smack on his buttocks let him know what was going to happen.

"One," Rob said with a trembling voice.

"Any idea why I'm punishing you?" Ellis said while she hit him again.

"Two. Because I told the Master something you didn't want me to tell, Miss."

"That is correct."

Rob counted till five, but then Ellis changed her position. Because of that the sixth and last slap hit Rob in a different way. Ellis smacked his ball sac with her stretched fingers and with full strength. Rob immediately collapsed and started to cry, holding his hurt nuts. Ellis now started to undress and took place on the bed.

"Okay Rob whenever you're ready."

Rob was still in a lot of pain, but he didn't want to upset his Mistress again. With tears in his eyes he started to play with Ellis' love-spot. Ellis started to moan and while she was on a fast track to her orgasm, she took Rob's balls in her hand. Immediately Rob started to sob again. When she heard this she looked down at the little boy. He tried his best to please his Mistress, but had a very hard job now that she was rubbing his hurtful sac. This sight immediately put Ellis off.

"Stop it."

Rob looked at his Mistress with fear in his eyes. This was something she didn't expect.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Because you told me to stop, Miss. Did I do it wrong, Miss? Oh please, Miss, don't punish me like that again. I'll do anything you say, please, Miss," Rob sniffed while he held his hands on his genitals.

"Rob, what did I tell you about hiding your jewels?"

Immediately Rob let his hands drop to the side and looked down while he bit his lower lip, being close to tears. Then Ellis reached out and caressed the painful sac.

"Rob, you now know what I can do when I punish you. So I hope you will be more careful about your actions in the future."

"I will, Miss."

"The reason I let you stop is because you seem to be in very much pain where your balls are concerned. We'll call it a night, shall we?"

"Thank you, Miss," Rob said, relieved that his Mistress wasn't going to slap his balls again.

Rob lay down on his rug and Ellis crawled into her bed. The next morning she woke up first. She called Rob to her and immediately the boy stood next to her bed. She reached out and inspected his sac.

"Does it still hurt?" she asked.

"No, Miss."

"Good. Come and help me to get dressed."

Rob was very willing to please his Mistress. From then on he helped her so good that the punishment was reduced to a minimum.

The same was with Steve and Sean. He was a great help to Steve. During the day he helped with the new company and at night he was educated by Steve in the secrets of male-love. Steve and Ellis used the same sequence of topics. After the first day on which the boys were taught about stroking without touching the genitals. The second day the touching of the genitals was discussed.

On the third they concentrated on oral pleasuring. This was Sean's favorite He loved to lick and suck on his Master's adult member. He loved the taste of his cum. On the other side Steve loved the taste of Sean's beautiful boy-member. He loved to have that nice spongy like knob in his mouth and rim it with his tongue. Something Sean didn't object to. 'Soixant-Neuf' became their favorite position.

On the fourth day the boys were educated in anal sex. Ellis found out that Rob was still a bit to small to actually make her feel him when he was inside. Therefore she taught him how to use his fingers for something like this. She did the same on him and soon Rob had had his first prostate massage. He thought he was going mad. Ellis gave him such a sensational feeling. She did it even so good that there was some clear liquid coming from Rob's now rigid member. Ellis found this a bit dangerous and would ask her father later on.

In the meanwhile, Steve and Sean had also engaged in anal pleasures. Steve taught the boy by starting with the fingering and massaging of the prostate. He would do it first to Sean and then Sean would do it to Steve to show how well he had paid attention. After the fingers the man and boy changed to using their man- and boyhood. It took a while before Sean was comfortable with taking the big piece of meat that was now invading his ass. Steve was taking his time and gave Sean plenty of time to adjust. When he knew Sean was comfortable Steve started the fucking motion and soon found his rhythm. After fucking Sean's ass for fifteen minutes the boy felt a warm liquid being shot in his bowels. He immediately knew what it was and looked back to Steve in gratitude.

Steve pulled out and started to kiss the boy. At the same time he fondled Sean's member until it was completely stiff. Then it was Sean's turn to fuck. Steve offered the boy his ass and Sean, being so much younger, had no problem getting in. After getting his rhythm the boy was climaxing in five minutes. Then he pulled back.

"I'm sorry, Sir, but I couldn't hold it any longer."

"Don't worry, Sean, you did great."

They hugged and stayed in a passionate embrace until they fell asleep.

The next day during breakfast, Ellis addressed the liquid issue to her father.

"That's okay, Ellis. Like I told you, their cords are jammed between their balls and prick. Actually it's jammed around where they enter the body. That means that the way between their prostate and their dickies is not blocked. The only thing you saw coming out of Rob's member was prostate-fluid. Nothing to be worried about."

That put Ellis at ease. She could now safely set the next step: teaching Rob about the real deal. After breakfast Ellis started her education of how to penetrate and make true love to a woman.

In the quarters of Steve and Sean the Captain decided to test Sean by giving him an exam on the pleasuring he taught him the last few days. Sean had to pleasure Steve using as many different techniques as he could remember. After two hours Steve let Sean know that he was very pleased with how well Sean had picked up on things. The rest of the day they used to get Steve's business organized.

Ellis had now taken Rob to her room. While she lay on the bed she beckoned Rob closer and to lie next to her. She started to massage the little boy-member to full stiffness and then pulled the boy on top of her. With her hand she guided the little prick to her entrance and felt how the small pole was entering her. Rob then started to move up and down. It took him a while before he got his rhythm but then he really got into it. After a few minutes he reached his climax and his member went soft. Ellis however had not yet had her orgasm.

"I'm sorry, Miss, I just couldn't help it."

"Don't worry. It's just because your too small. I can hardly feel you. It's because you're too young."

They decide to use the rest of the day to test Rob's skills. Ellis was very pleased with Rob's development. He obviously had paid attention.

The Swap

The first day Ellis was pleasantly surprised by the size of Sean's member. She just knew that she was going to enjoy these five days. She was even more surprised when she managed to bring Sean's member to an excited state. He had a huge boner for his age.

Steve, on the other hand, was handling Rob. He too got a pleasant surprise. Rob was a very good learner and by the end of the evening he had already given Steve a wonderful orgasm just by stroking his zones. Earlier Steve had stroke Rob and Steve had loved the way Rob had dealt with his climax. The boy had lain on his back with his eyes closed. He had moaned and gasped wildly until the fullness of the orgasm hit him. By then the boy lay with his eyes closed, his mouth wide open and completely silent, focusing on the pleasurable feeling soaring through his young body. Steve always loved the sight of boys who climaxed that way.

Ellis had stroked Sean to his orgasm as well and now it was his turn. Ellis was loving the way Sean's hands worked her body. In contrast to Rob, Sean succeeded to give her an orgasm just by stroking. He even managed to give her two. Immediately Ellis was thankful for the swap. She was looking forward to the coming days.

The next day it was time for the manual stimulation of the private parts. Steve loved the feeling of a young smooth prick in his hand. He liked handling the smooth skin. He also loved to feel those small, not fully grown boy-testicles. Steve immediately knew he was going to enjoy the coming days.

Steve had ordered Rob to tell him when he got close. Every time the boy was getting close Steve would stop and let Rob play with his genitals. He loved how those small hands felt on his shaft and were caressing his big adult balls.

When it was about ten Steve found it late enough and decided that it was time to call it a day. He started to rub Rob for the last time. This time he didn't stop when Rob warned him. Instead Steve used his hands to increase the intensity of Rob's tickles. Rob was getting hornier by the second and then, when he finally came, he really came. It was the best climax so far. He was thrashing his head left and right. Steve knew a prolonged orgasm was more intense but the way Rob experienced it was astonishing. After a full minute Rob finally calmed down. Steve just sat there in awe.

"I guess you liked it?"

"Yes! Oh yes, Sir. Thank you, thank you so much."

Steve loved his reaction. He took the now spent boy in his arms and, while they cuddled up, they fell asleep.

In Ellis' quarters it hadn't stayed quiet as well. She had done the same to Sean. Building up his tension and then leaving it alone again. During the intermezzo's she let Sean fondle her privates until he gave her her climax. Then she would start of on Sean again. By half past nine she thought it was time and she jerked Sean off. As with Rob, Sean too had a stronger orgasm then usual.

"You liked it?" Ellis asked when Sean finally calmed.

"Oh yes, Miss. It was more intense then usual."

"That's because we've postponed so many before I let you go."

While Sean was still lying on his back Ellis put her arms around him and gave him a kiss on his cheek.

"Good night Sean."

"Good night, Miss."

After such a well spent evening it was a bit of a problem for the boys to get up the next day. Steve and Ellis found it very humorous when they compared notes after breakfast. Ellis also informed her father that she had really loved the amount of skills that Sean was showing. She could hardly wait for that evening, when they would discuss oral stimulation.

That evening Steve had the chance of sucking on a beautiful little worm. He loved to take little boy-members into his mouth in whole. He then let his tongue tickle the boy's sac. After that Steve continued by pulling the foreskin back and caressing the exposed head with his tongue. By now Rob was going crazy. He never knew something could be this wonderful. He loved how his Master was playing with him. Rob even had several climaxes. He didn't know that was possible.

After the third Steve stopped and it was Rob's turn to please Steve. Steve loved the sight of his member being swallowed by a small boy. Rob managed to please Steve so well that after fifteen minutes he climaxed and almost suffocated the poor boy with the amount of semen he shot into Rob's mouth.

"Easy, Rob, easy. Are you okay?"

"Yes, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir."

"No, Rob, I'm sorry. I should have figured that you would have trouble with it. Come here, sweety."

In the meantime, in Ellis' room, Sean was following orders from his Mistress. She told him how he could make the best use of that tongue of his. And just as with his hands he followed Ellis' orders to the letter. That's why he gave her a wonderful time. She was really impressed by the way he picked up on her instructions. By ten both were so exhausted that they fell asleep.

The next day was the day of anal pleasure. Ellis wondered how it would feel, Sean's big member in her still rather tight ass. By eight that evening she got her answer. It felt great. She loved it. And when Sean found his rhythm she even loved it more. Sean and Ellis were completely into the ass-fucking. They were busy the entire evening. First Sean fucked Ellis, then she finger-fucked Sean's ass and they ended as they started: Sean forcefully fucking Ellis' ass.

Steve was happy with Rob. He looked at the young, small boy. Rob knew what was wanted from him and that scared him. He was afraid that it would hurt a lot if Steve would put his adult member in his butt. Steve saw the fear in Rob's eyes. He turned the boy around and inspected the small boy-ass. He had mixed feelings about what he saw. It was a beautiful bubble-butt. But it was also very tight. If Steve forced himself on the boy, he would certainly rip the boy up. Steve decided to stick with fingers. Rob's dickie itself was too small to put in Steve's ass, so he would stick to his fingers and hands as well.

Steve started by ordering Rob to get on to the bed on all fours. Rob still thought Steve was going to fuck him the real way. But first Steve took hold of Rob's little member and started to stroke the little pecker into a stiff state. Then Steve wet a few fingers and pushed one of them into Rob's tight ass. He started to wiggle a bit and stretch Rob's sphincter. When Steve thought it was wide enough he added another finger. Now that he had two fingers up Rob's ass Steve could start his real main action. He wanted to let Rob experience the longest and most intense prostate-massage ever.

After five minutes Rob's member was already releasing the first drops of pre-cum. Steve had put a bowl under the boy to collect all the juices. Steve loved the way Rob was reacting to his pleasuring. The boy was moaning and breathing heavily. In the meantime, his dickie was spewing more and more pre-cum. After half an hour Rob was looking distressed at his Master. By then there was already a fair amount in the bowl.

"What is it, Rob?"

"I'm … I'm getting tired, Sir. I love what you are doing, Sir. I don't want you to stop, but I don't know how long I can keep this up."

Steve was glad Rob was so honest. He immediately stopped and let Rob lie down on his back. He had now picked up two small spoons and the bowl and lay down next to Rob. Steve took one spoon, dipped it in Rob's juices and let the boy taste it. Then Steve took a full spoon of it himself.

"Wow, that tastes great, Sir."

"I think so too. You are very tasty," Steve said while he kissed Rob on the tip of his nose.

Rob was now ordered to let Steve have the same feeling. Rob was a natural. Within fifteen minutes Steve had had his climax. Then Steve lay down on his back and held his arms open for Rob. As the boy snuggled up to his Master the boy remembered that Steve hadn't put his cock in him yet.

"Good night, Rob."

"Good night, Sir."

The next morning Rob was awakened by his Master's movements. Steve was busy getting up. When he noticed Rob was waking up as well he walked over and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, Sir. Thank you for asking. Did you like it yesterday, Sir? Did I do all right?"

"You did perfect."

Then Steve noticed that Rob was acting a bit tense. Or nervous.

"Rob, what's wrong? You look nervous."

Rob, who had now climbed out of bed and was standing in front of Steve, crumbled down a bit and dropped his head.

"I'm just afraid, Sir."

"Afraid? For what?"

"That you're going to fuck me up the ass."

"And why should I do that?"

"Because you didn't last night, Sir. I thought you forgot and wanted to do it later on."

"No Rob, I didn't forget. I just didn't want to do it because you are too young, too little. I looked at your back entrance and if I would take you there by force I might damage you for good."

"So you're not going to fuck me?"

"At least not until you've grown some."

"Thank you, Sir. Thank you," Rob said while he threw himself around Steve's neck.

"Okay, now get dressed and go help with breakfast."

"Yes, Sir. Of course, Sir. Thank you, Sir," Rob said as he left for the kitchen.

Rob's reaction gave Steve a double feeling. He loved to see the young boy so happy. He felt bad however about the reason for it.

That evening Rob was going to be tested by Steve on how well he had paid attention. But first Steve wanted to discuss Rob's outburst from this morning.

"Rob, do you like me?"

"Yes, Sir, I do. I think you are very nice. And so is the Mistress."

"Than why did you react that way this morning? I was a bit hurt by your reaction."

"I'm sorry, Sir, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just was relieved that you didn't fuck me."

"Why? If you like me why don't you want me to fuck you?"

"Because you're so big, Sir. I'm just afraid you would rip my hole open," Rob said with his head bowed.

"And that's why you were so unhappy? Not because you didn't like me?"

"No, Sir. I really like you. Please you have to believe me."

Suddenly Rob crawled on the bed on all four and pointed his butt to Steve.

"If it proves my love for you you can fuck me if you want," Rob said with tears in his eyes. "Because I do love you, Sir."

Steve walked up behind Rob and took Rob's kilt off the boy. Rob thought Steve was now really going to fuck him. Suddenly he felt a smack on his cheeks, followed by a rubbing.

"I told you why I didn't fuck you. Don't worry. I won't take you up on your offer until you're ready."

Rob turned around and hugged Steve.

"Thank you, Sir. I do love you and I now know you love me too," Rob said while he covered Steve with kisses.

Rob was ordered, just like Sean earlier, to satisfy Steve using as many techniques as possible. Rob passed with flying colors He started with stroking. Then massaging and sucking Steve's privates. In the end Rob used his mouth and tongue on Steve adult member, one hand on his balls and the other hand inside Steve ass to massage the man's prostate. Steve was really in awe of the young boy. When Steve had finally came, it was the most intense orgasm Steve had had in years.

"Wow. Thank you, Rob, that was perfect."

"Thank you, Sir."

Steve smiled at the boy. When he had finally gained his breath he started to chase Rob all over the bed and started to wrestle with the boy. When he finally got hold of Rob, Steve started to fondle the young boy's jewels. He wanted to give Rob the good feeling and after first getting the boy-member hard he laid the boy down on his back and gave the boy a wonderful blow-job. After that they were both exhausted and fell asleep.

In Ellis' room the young ones had had some action of their own. Ellis was looking forward to this moment. She had done it with Rob, but he was too small. It had little to no effect. Sean however had a substantial member and she was wondering how it would feel if he would fuck her for real. That evening she got her answer.

Ellis had stripped in front of Sean and ordered him to do the same. When Sean was naked he stood in front of her with a full-size boner. Ellis lay down on the bed and signaled Sean to crawl on top of her between her legs. When the boy was on top Ellis used a hand to guide Sean's member in the correct direction. Ellis kissed Sean's forehead and told him to go ahead.

As Sean proceeded Ellis felt a short and small sting inside her womb. But it soon subsided as Sean had found his rhythm and was now moving in and out of Ellis' love-tunnel. She wrapped her legs around Sean's hips and pushed Sean's head to her breasts so he could suck on her nipples. It didn't take long before Ellis had her climax. The contraction of her muscles around his raging prick made that Sean immediately climaxed as well. When the feeling had subsided with both of them Sean rolled off of his Mistress.

"Thank you, Sean, you were great." Ellis said, still catching her breath.

"Thank you, Miss. It was my pleasure to please you, Miss." Sean replied, still gasping for air.

"Let's call it a night, shall we?"

"As you wish, Miss."

Ellis looked at the boy next to her and found he was exhausted. As soon as he closed his eyes he was off to dreamland. She looked at her new lover. She put her hand on his chest and moved it to see whether he was sound asleep. He was gone. Ellis got a mischievous smile on her face and moved her hand down to Sean's groin. She took hold of the now spent cock and started to fondle it. It took a while but finally the boy-member was rising again. Ellis decided to massage it until it would go soft again. After a while Sean was breathing hard again and not long after he went soft. She then kissed Sean, pulled him close and with him in her arms she fell asleep.

The next morning Sean was surprised by the way they lay in bed. He had his head on his Mistress breasts. As he looked up he saw two eyes looking down on him. Then the eyes moved down and noticed his morning-woody. Suddenly Sean was pushed on his back. Ellis climbed on top of him and before he knew what was happening she had lowered herself on his stiff prick and was riding him. Sean was completely astonished by the view he was given. Ellis was moving up and down and with that her breasts were moving too. Suddenly she took Sean's hands and placed them on her breasts to let him play with them. It really turned her on because five minutes later Sean felt her muscles tense up again. That made him come as well.

Immediately after that Sean informed her that he had to pee. Ellis walked with him. She loved watching boys pee. After Sean was finished Ellis relieved herself and then, after they got dressed, they went to have breakfast.

A Last Lesson

"Yes, we did, dad." Ellis said with her head bowed to hide the redness of it.

"I'm glad. Because the next two nights we will show the boys what group-sex means."

Ellis looked at her dad in surprise. Did he really say that? That meant she would be naked in front of her dad. Even have sex with him in the same room. And the other way around.

"Don't look so surprised Ellis. I know you would love it. After all, your my daughter."

"I know dad. It's just that I didn't knew you felt the same way."

After the boys had cleaned the breakfast table, Sean went on helping Steve. This time however Steve groped under Sean's kilt more than usual. He was looking forward to the evening.

In the meantime, Ellis was doing the same with Rob. Rob helped her with her chores for today. Now and then she would lift his kilt up and slap him. She loved to give him playful taps on his smooth ass-cheeks. By the time it was ready to go have dinner Rob's cheeks were all warmed up.

Steve and Ellis had a wonderful diner. Since they wanted to get started with the lessons immediately the boys were excused from their duty of doing the dishes. The boys went upstairs to Ellis' room and waited for instructions. After Steve and Ellis had pulled out some chairs and sat down, they ordered the boys to give a striptease.

The boys complied and soon there were two naked boys in front of their Master and Mistress. The boys were ordered to get into the bed and help Ellis with stripping. After that the boys had to strip Steve.

"Okay boys. This is what we're going to do."

Steve gave them instructions and five minutes later the boys were in a very hot and steamy threesome with their Master. Rob was lying on the bed and was in a very wild Soixant-Neuf with Steve. In the meantime, Sean had taken a position behind Steve and had entered his Master from the rear. It didn't take long before all of the participants were climaxing. Rob loved the taste of Steve's semen. He swallowed as fast and as much as he could. He didn't succeed completely. After the three of them lay down enjoying the afterglow Steve turned to Rob and licked a drop of cum from the corner of his mouth. Steve then gave Rob a passionately French kiss, followed by one for Sean.

After the boys had rested for half an hour Ellis was getting a bit impatient. She wanted the boys to help her getting her orgasm. Steve stood up from the bed and sat down in the chair. Now Ellis took his place and the boys quickly took their positions as well. Because they were still a bit spent, it took the boys longer to reach their orgasm than before. Ellis didn't mind. Not at all. She enjoyed every minute of the lesson and finally had a wonderful climax. After that the boys were allowed to sleep in the bed, along with their Master and Mistress.

The next morning Steve and Ellis slept late. They didn't wake up until lunchtime. By then Sean and Rob had already awakened and had helped Sarah and Rosy with the preparations of lunch and diner. The entire day Ellis and Steve were a bit listless. They couldn't really concentrate on their jobs. They were much too distracted by what was going to happen that night.

When diner was finished Steve and Ellis couldn't wait for the boys' last lesson. This time all four of them would make love. Sean would lie on the bed, with Ellis on top of him. While Rob would have his little pecker sucked by his Mistress, Steve would penetrate his daughter's ass and fuck her that way. Ellis had never imagined that it could be this hot and satisfying. Sean loved the feeling of Ellis' warmth around his stiff boyhood. Then suddenly Ellis increased the pace on sucking Rob. This was the signal for Steve that his daughter was getting close. And he wasn't wrong. Only minutes later, almost simultaneously with Rob's climax, Ellis started moaning loudly. Her cunt-muscles contracted around Sean's cock and that gave him the stimulant he needed to cum. The same happened to Steve when he felt how Ellis' ass-muscle was squeezing his big adult member. He couldn't hold back and filled his daughter's ass completely with his cum.

The complete party was now exhausted and kept lying in bed until the next morning. Only after they had had a good breakfast they regained their strength. Both Ellis and Steve were completely satisfied by the way Rob and Sean had performed the last few days. Steve knew he had made a good decision by enslaving these boys.

A Terrible Mishap

Jake quickly came over to see what had happened. When he rounded the corner his heart stopped. The boys just stood there and looked frightened at Jake. Sean had tried to hit Rob over the head with the rake. Rob had ducked away and that made Sean hit the statue that they were running around. It was the statue of an angel and the blow had knocked off the tip of one of the wings.

"The master is going to kill you for this."

Now Sean was terrified. He was trembling all over.

"Come," Jake said as he grabbed both boys and pulled them back to the house. He planted them on two chairs in the hallway and then took Steve to see the damages. When they came back Steve was furious.

"Ellis!" he shouted.

After Ellis had appeared, he told her what had happened.

"You punish Rob for provoking Sean. I'll deal with this one. The penalty is twenty slaps on the bottom and five on the sac. And they are not allowed to eat anything else than water and bread until the statue is repaired. Jake, go into town and ask Master Simpson to come and see what he can do."

Then Steve took Sean to his quarters to punish the boy. He had the boy bend over and pulled the kilt away.

"Count."

"One… Two… three… "

After twenty hard slaps on his bare bottom Sean was whining and snotting. His buttocks were on fire. But his ordeal wasn't over yet. Now came the five more painful blows. Steve repositioned himself and slapped Sean's sac for the first time. Sean gasped for air. His balls were stinging. But before he could react Steve had landed the second blow. By the third blow Sean collapsed to his knees and was in terrible pain.

"Stand up!" Steve shouted.

With a lot of difficulty Sean managed to get back on his feet. Immediately he got the fourth blow. Again Sean collapsed. He knew Steve was getting more angry if he didn't stand up. With all the strength he had left in him Sean pulled himself on his feet. Immediately he collapsed again due to the fifth blow. Sean lay down on the floor and crawled to his rug hoping that his ordeal was over.

"Stay there and think of what you did." Steve said as he left the room to wait for Master Simpson, the town's mason.

In the meanwhile, Ellis took the now frightened Rob to her quarters. When he looked at her he could she anger in her eyes he had never seen before. Ellis sat down on the bed and Rob was ordered to get undressed. When he was naked, the boy was draped over Ellis' lap. She then started to slap his bare ass like she had never done before. Rob was counting but by number six the tears and snot were making it difficult for him to shout the numbers. After the twentieth Rob was placed in front of a wall. He had to stand slightly bended forward, with his hands and feet spread. Rob was biting his lower lip when he felt the first blow to his sac.

"O… One… Aah… Two."

It took all of Rob's energy to count and accept the blows in the same time. After the fourth he felt a bit dizzy and after the fifth he collapsed and fainted because of the pain. Ellis was still mad. She just grabbed Rob by the ankles and dragged him to his rug.

Then she left the room to join her father. He was in the garden with Master Simpson to assess the damage.

"I think I can repair it. Probably take me a week."

"Thank you for being here so quickly. You know what this statue means to us."

"Yes, Sir, I do. I remember the day we put it here as if it was yesterday. I guess it never heals completely, does it?"

"No, it still hurts. I guess that was my biggest motivation to stay in the army. Too get as many of those Scots as possible."

"And now you have two of them living here?"

"Yeah. They're just boys actually. Their village was burned to the ground and they had no-one left. I guess they're better of here."

"Nice way of repaying your kindness."

"They didn't know it was here and boys will be boys. I've punished them so they will not do this again."

"Well I'll do my best to make it so you won't notice it."

After that, the man said goodbye and Ellis and Steve went back inside. When Steve came back to his room he found that Sean was still in agony on his rug. Steve looked down and still felt some contempt for the boy. But now it was mixed with feelings of pity. When he had just climbed in bed he heard some noise.

"Per… (ugh)… permission to speak, (ugh) Sir?" Sean asked still coughing.

"What do you want?"

"I'm very sorry, Sir, (ugh) for breaking the statue. But I didn't know it was there. Will you please tell me why it is of so much importance to you?(ugh)"

"It's dedicated to my late wife. That's why I'm so mad at you."

"I'm so sorry, Sir. (ugh) Good… (ugh)… Good night, Sir."

"Good night."

Steve turned over and fell asleep. Sean had more difficulty because of the pain in his balls and whined himself to sleep.

In the meanwhile, Ellis had also crawled into bed. She lay there thinking about what had happened. She wondered why Rob was still quite. She crawled over to the foot end and looked down. The boy was still unconscious. Ellis got out of bed and knelt next to her boy-slave. She turned him on his back which made his knees fall to either side of his body. This meant that she had a full view on his privates. Then Ellis noticed something she hadn't seen before. On his sac was a clear red line. She bent over and took a closer look. Now she saw what it was. Apparently one of her nails had made a cut in his sac. It wasn't a deep cut, very superficial, but it had blood on it like a graze. Ellis spat on a tip of her nighty and cleaned the wound.

Immediately Rob started to moan. His sac was obvious still very sore.

"Please, Miss, no more, please."

"Don't worry, I'm just cleaning you up."

"May I ask you something, Miss?"

"Sure, ask away."

"What is so important about that statue that you and the Master reacted so strongly?"

"It was erected in memory of my mother. So when you two broke it, you desecrated her memory."

Immediately Rob was in tears.

"I'm sorry, Miss, we didn't know. We didn't even know it existed. I know how important it is to have something to keep the memory of your mum alive. My mum died as well."

"And you really loved her, didn't you?"

"She was the best mother ever."

Immediately Rob understood what he just said.

"Not that your mother was bad, Miss."

"Don't worry, Rob," Ellis said, "I think every kid thinks about his parents as being the best of the world."

She left Rob to go to sleep and crawled back into bed herself.

The next morning Rob was the first to wake up and by the time Ellis woke up he was already dressed. She soon got dressed herself and then they went downstairs to have breakfast. Ellis and Steve were having a normal big breakfast. Rob and Sean, on the other hand, were only having bread and water. Steve ordered them to undress.

"You're not allowed to wear clothes as long as you eat bread and water, understood?"

The boys took their clothes off and soon both Ellis and Steve saw what the consequence was of their punishment. Both boys had severly swollen sacs. When the boys brought the plates back to the kitchen the staff saw what had happened to the boys. They all felt sorry. They'd all loved Milady and agreed the boys should be punished for breaking the statue but this was very harsh.

The boys were sent to continue their work for Jake and by noon they served lunch to their Mistress and Master. Just before dinner Sean and Rob were ready with their chores. They served dinner and at night they slept on their rugs instead of in the bed.

After five days Master Simpson was ready with the repairs. He announced it to Steve and he and Ellis came to see the revealing of the statue. The statue looked like new. Sean and Rob were happy that Master Simpson had succeeded and continued to thank him until he was out of sight. Sean and Rob were now allowed to eat normally again and to wear their clothes again. The boys immediately cheered up.

The next day the boys were still ordered to help Jake. Suddenly he lost them. He started to look around for them, but when he came back to the spot he lost them, they were there again like nothing had happened. Now that the boys were working like they were ordered to, Jake decided to go and have a look at the statue. When he came there he saw some carefully placed flowers at the socket. He decided to go and get the Master and the Mistress.

Steve first thought what happened now? Did they damage it again? But when he saw the flowers he choked up. Ellis' eyes got wet. They immediately yelled for the boys. They came over with their heads bowed.

"Is this your doing?" Steve asked the boys.

"Yes, Sir."

"Did you ask permission to do this?"

"No, Sir." The boys immediately shrunk and were afraid for the beating they were going to get.

Steve and Ellis looked at each other and then ordered their respective slave to them. After ordering them to bend over, they got one slap on their buttocks. Then the boys were pulled into a big hug.

"We had to punish you for not asking, but we do love your little surprise."

"We wanted to show you that we didn't mean to damage it. And that we know how important a thing like this is. We didn't want to soil her memory."

"Thank you, guys. You just keep to amaze me." Steve said as he pulled both boys in a tight hug.

Chapter 4
All's well that ends well

True Identities

Ellis loved the times she had Sean under her control. It wasn't that she didn't love Rob, but he was still a kid, where Sean was already on the brink of puberty. Although he had just become twelve, his genitals already had started their pubertal growth-spurt. So while Rob still had a small 3 inch [7½ cm] boy-boner, it was no comparison to the 5½ inches [14 cm] that Sean provided. That gave Ellis the possibility to do with Sean different things than with Rob.

On the other hand, Steve also loved his times with Rob. He just loved the smoothness of the tiny ball sac and the cute little dickie. He also loved the way Rob usually would crawl up against him in bed, showing that he still was a small kid who wanted to be loved and cared for. Steve would be happy to give Rob that sense of security through the night.

One day Ellis was in her room with Rob helping her with her wool. She liked to give Rob a hard time. Earlier she had forbidden Rob to have an orgasm. While Rob sat there with his hands in front of him, holding the wool, Ellis was winding it up to a ball. Suddenly she slipped her shoes off and started to rub Rob's leg. Rob knew what was going to happen. Although it had happened before, he still got a red face. Ellis' foot slowly rose along Rob's thigh and approached his crotch. Because he still wore his traditional outfit she had free excess to his privates. Ellis started to let her toes play with the boy's genitals. After a few minutes Rob couldn't hold it anymore. He told this to Ellis in a desperate moaning voice; he was struggling. Rob was close to coming but he didn't want to defy his Mistress. She however loved to see Rob in despair. Then it happened and Rob gave a loud moan.

"You do remember what I told you, don't you?" Ellis said to her victim, as she now had wrapped her hand around Rob's balls.

"Please, Miss, please. I couldn't help it," Rob said with a panicky voice, feeling the pressure on his scrotum increasing.

"You can redeem yourself."

"How, Miss?" Rob asked, although he had a rough idea what her answer was going to be.

"By giving me a good time, of course. I want you to give me… four in an hour."

This meant that Rob had to make sure that his Mistress got four orgasms in the coming hour. Rob hoped he could manage. For every missing orgasm he would get a smack on his sac. Until now his personal record was three. He had to do his best. They went over to the bed and started.

Meanwhile Sean was taking a bath. The tub was placed in the middle of the bedroom. Sean had just soaped his face and so he didn't saw what Steve was doing. Steve had noticed the pile of clothes on the floor of the room. He hated that kind of untidiness. He would punish Sean for it later. For now he picked up the clothes and threw them on the bed. As he did this the traditional purse that was part of Sean's original outfit swung open and something fell out. Steve walked over and picked it up to have a better look. It was a piece of jewelery.

But then his blood ran cold. With trembling fingers he opened the locket. There was a piece of hair on one side and on the other was a miniature-portrait. The face of the portrait stared at him. It was a face he knew very well. He had seen it often. Fifteen years ago.

In the mirror.

Suddenly there was a yell from the tub. Steve looked and saw Sean looking at him with big eyes.

"Give that back, that's mine," Sean yelled as he ran towards Steve.

Suddenly Sean felt an arm against his chest and before he realized what happened the boy flew through the air and landed on to the bed.

"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS?" Steve yelled.

Sean now saw the blood in Steve's eyes and got terrified. He started to cry.

"Please, Sir, give it back. It's the only thing I have left of my mum," Sean said with fear and sadness in his voice.

Sean had now crawled up into a small pile of trembling boy. He used his arms to protect his head. He didn't dare to look at his angry Master. It took a while for Steve understood but then it hit him. He went completely pale and started to tremble.

"Dan-Daniel?" he asked carefully.

Sean looked up and through his tears he saw that the look on Steve's face had changed from rage to surprise.

"Dad?"

Steve ran towards the boy and hugged him. By now they both were crying their hearts out. When they finally calmed down they could tell each other what had happened so many years ago.

Steve told what he knew. Since he wasn't there when it happened he could only tell what the staff had told him.

Nine years ago a party of raging Scots had dared to cross the borders and had raided the house. At the time of the raid, Steve had taken Ellis, who was seven, to his friend. He was a doctor in Newcastle and Steve hoped he could help Ellis. She had helped Rosy in the kitchen and had fallen. In her fall a kettle of boiling water had spilled some of it's contents over her. Luckily Andrew knew to tread the wounds so well, that they healed without leaving any scars.

The raging Scots had beaten the staff. James and Jake were taken by surprise and knocked out with the first blow. Rosy had put up a good fight with a frying pan but couldn't help that the men had also knocked her lights out for a while. The eleven year old Sarah posed no threat for the men. She had hidden in the cupboard. When she heard that Her Lady was being taken she wanted to help, but the unconscious Rosy lay in front of the door. Poor Sarah couldn't do anything. She couldn't get out.

When the staff came to their senses they immediately went to see what the damage was. A few vases were destroyed and the library was a mess. But worst of all: there was no trace of Her Lady and her two sons. A search party was sent out immediately but they were never found.

Then Daniel, who now no longer wanted to bare the name Sean, continued with what he remembered.

During that terrible night, he and Rob were wakened by the noise of the group of Scotsmen. The boys had sought comfort from the one they trusted the most: their mum. Unfortunately she was no match for the Scottish warriors and was soon taken downstairs. Suddenly the headman got a funny look in his eyes. He ordered his men to take the boys as well and then they headed back North with their trophies.

Once they arrived in the village of the warriors, the headman told everyone that he would take the woman as maid and her two boys would be assimilated to become true Scotsmen. It would mean more Scots and less Redcoats.

The people didn't treat them too badly. And as long as their mum did as she was told, she was treated fairly as well. But she would never let the boys forget where they'd come from and who they really were. The boys knew their father was an English Captain and that they had a sister. But how big were the odds that Steve was that Captain? So they never thought about it any more.

"Come, let's go tell Benjamin."

"Benjamin?" Daniel said while his face turned white.

"That was the name your mother and I had picked for Rob."

"She said the only one who would know that was our dad." Daniel softly said.

"Well, that's another proof then. Does he know as well?"

"Yes."

By now they had arrived at Ellis' room. There were some familiar noises coming from behind the door. Carefully they opened it. The two young ones hadn't noticed. They were both on the bed, with Benjamin on top with his head between Ellis' legs.

"Benjamin, stop sucking your sister and get over here!" Steve yelled.

The small boy looked in shock towards the door. There he saw his brother smiling from ear to ear and nodding.

"Dad?" Benjamin asked while tears started to form in his eyes.

All Steve did was stick his arms out. Benjamin jumped off the bed and ran to his dad. They hugged passionately. Steve didn't care that there was a small stiffy pressing against him. He had his boys back!

Slowly it sank in to Ellis. She looked at the scene at the door. Then she looked at the older boy.

"Daniel?" she finally asked. "Little Daniel?"

Then he came running towards her and hugged her.

"I missed you, sis."

"Oh, Daniel."

After they all settled down they decided that tonight the boys would be eating at the table, without telling the staff why. They wanted to surprise them. So that night the boys set the table for four and took their rightful places. When Steve rang the table-bell Sarah and James came in and after they got over the first surprise, they started serving. As Sarah served the food Daniel gave her a hard slap on her behind. James, who was serving drinks to Benjamin, got the same treatment from the younger brother. Surprised and angry the two servants looked at each other and then turned to their Master.

"You have to say something about this, Sir." James said to Steve.

"About what? What happened?" Steve said as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Sean gave Sarah a slap on her behind and Rob gave one to me."

"Sean? Rob? Do you guys see anyone present by that name?" Steve asked.

"No, dad," Daniel said, "Just you, Ellis, Benjamin and me."

Then Daniel turned to Sarah and gave her a big smile. Only now she looked him closely in the eyes and then recognized the look.

"Aaaahh!" Sarah screamed and fainted.

James immediately ran towards her. Daniel stood up and helped James get Sarah into his chair. When he was convinced she was okay, James turned to Daniel. He took a good look and then he saw what Sarah had seen. A pair of eyes with a look he hadn't seen in nine years.

"Daniel? Benjamin? Is it true? Is it you?" James asked in despair.

"Yes." Daniel said with a huge smile and he hugged the old butler. "I guess I'm a bit too old to have a piggy-pack ride, aren't I?"

That definitely convinced James. He always took the young Daniel on his back through the house, playing that he was the horse and Daniel the army-captain. Right at that moment Rosy and Jake came running into the room. They had heard Sarah scream and came to see what had happened. Soon they too were informed and were overjoyed to see that the young Masters had returned.

"Don't you worry, we will still help out with chores and stuff."

"You don't have to, Master Daniel."

"We know but we want to, don't we Benjamin?"

"Yeah, we sure do."

"If I had known I would have made a special feast, Master." Rosy apologized.

"We'll do that later. I'll let you know when. But for now just let's enjoy the supper you made us today. You know what? Why don't you all grab a plate and join us at the table. We have something to celebrate."

Although the food was like any normal day, because of the happiness in the room it felt like a feast.

After supper Steve retreated to his study to write a letter to Andrew. He wanted to invite him to come over and reverse the operation. It would also give him and the boys a chance to see John and Paul as well.

A Mistaken Nationality

After working for a while Jake announced it was time for a break.

"I'm going to get the tea," he said as he turned toward the house.

Daniel and Benjamin laid the rakes down and sat down on the grass. It was autumn but still a beautiful day. The sun was shining softly and the trees had all shades of brown, red and gold. The boys enjoyed the view.

That's why they hadn't noticed a teenager walking up behind them. Suddenly Benjamin screamed and collapsed. Before Daniel knew what happened he too felt a stinging pain to the back of his head and all went black.

The stranger took hold of the boys' shirt collars and started to drag them towards the house. As he approached the kitchen-door, Sarah, Rosy and Jake came running out.

"Look what I've found. Two Scots hanging about in your garden. I bet both your father and your master are going to be very happy with me now, Sarah." the stranger said.

"Luke, what did you do?" Sarah said as she knelt down next to the boys.

"Don't worry, they're not dead. Not yet anyway. I've just clubbed them over the head with a piece of wood. Don't worry, nothing you can damage in there with these barbarians."

"Sarah, go get me a bucket of water. Jake, help me to get them to the drawing room."

Sarah immediately did as she was told. In the meanwhile, Jake carried Daniel inside while James, who now also had come to the scene, carried Benjamin inside. Luke didn't understand. These boys were Scots, why all the fuss? He followed them inside and looked with growing surprise at the sight of Sarah and Rosy attending to the two boys. James in the meanwhile, had informed Steve that something had happened. As soon as he saw his new found boys unconscious on the couches, he wanted to know what had happened.

"I found them hanging about in your garden. And since I know how you feel about Scots I clubbed them."

As soon as he saw the fury in Steve's eyes he wasn't so confident about his action anymore.

"YOU DID WHAT??" Steve yelled.

Luke wanted to run. He tried to flee, but James was quicker and threw him into a chair. Then Steve, still completely outraged, walked up to him.

"These two boys are my two lost sons. If you have given them permanent damage you will have wished you were on the other side of the empire! Understand?"

The frightened youngster was on the brink of breaking down. What had he done? How could he have known? He was on the verge of panicking.

Steve ordered James to go to town and fetch the doctor. James immediately went on his way. However, he returned within ten minutes.

"I encountered some people at the gate, Sir. This man claims to be an old friend and a doctor."

As soon as Steve turned around he saw his good friend Andrew in the doorway.

"Andrew, thank God, please help us."

Andrew immediately walked up to the boys and looked them over.

"What happened?"

"This genius thought he had to help me get rid of some Scots by clubbing them." Steve said pointing at Luke.

"Mmmh," Andrew said in a disapproving way and continued his survey of the boys conditions. "I don't think it's too bad. It looks to me like they have a concussion. They need to stay in bed for a week and no wild or heavy activities."

"But they're going to be okay?" Luke asked anxiously.

"What do you care?" Andrew said sarcastically.

"He's worried about the consequences." Steve replied.

"Yeah, I think they'll be all right. But we'll have to wait to be sure."

Luke was let go but with the promise that this would have consequences. The teenager was escorted out by Sarah. At the backdoor she let him know that he didn't need to bother coming over for the next few weeks. She didn't want to see him for a while. With his head bowed down and angry at himself he walked away.

Inside the boys were moved to the bedroom and laid into the bed. Slowly the boys were regaining conscious. Daniel was the first to wake up.

"What happened?" Daniel said feeling the back of his head.

"You were attacked by a fool," Steve said as he looked at Daniel.

Then Daniel looked aside and saw his baby-brother still unconscious.

"Benjy, Ben!" Daniel said in a panicky way, "Is he okay?"

"I think so." Someone said.

Daniel recognized that voice. He looked around and then he saw him. The man who had operated on him and his brother so that they could be Steve's slaves.

"Hello, Sir."

"He looked you guys over. You and your brother have a concussion. You have to stay in bed for at least a week and are not allowed to do any heavy activities. We'll let you two rest now." Steve said as he stood up.

This moved the bed and that woke up Benjamin. Andrew immediately took the opportunity to look him over once again. He didn't saw any big surprises. Andrew stuck to his first diagnose and after calming Benjamin down he left with Steve.

A New Neighbor

"How are Sean and Rob? Are they okay?" Paul wanted to know immediately.

"The boys need their rest." Steve said. "Why don't you join us into the lounge?"

As soon as they sat down James came in to serve some drinks. As he gave the cup of tea to Paul, James was a bit surprised by the polite 'Thank you, Sir.' from the cute little boy. The rest of the party laughed at this politeness. Steve informed James of Paul's status as slave for John and Andrew. James gave Paul a confirming smile as to say 'You're welcome.' Then Ellis entered. She immediately hugged Andrew.

"My, my, have you grown," Andrew told her. "And those burns have healed very well. You don't see any scars whatsoever. You have become a very pretty lady."

"Thank you," Ellis said as she felt her face turning red with the compliment.

Then she was introduced to John and immediately Steve and Andrew noticed the shy look between the two youngsters.

"Ah, and you must be Paul," Ellis said.

"Yes, Miss, but how…"

"When he had just arrived Rob told me how much he missed you."

"I've missed him too, Miss." Paul said with a breaking voice.

Ellis sat down and took the now sniffing boy on her lap.

"So what brings you here?" Steve asked his old friend.

"Actually, I need to ask you a favor, a big favor."

"Ask."

"As you know I have some unconventional views. To make a long story short, the situation in Newcastle was no longer safe," Andrew said, "The tensions were building up and we thought it'd be better to leave. So what I wanted to ask you is: can we stay here for a while?"

"Of course you can. You know what," Steve said, "there's an old groundskeeper cottage. It's a bit decayed but we'll fix it up. It's big enough for you three to live in and have a lab as well."

"That sounds great."

"Does that mean we're going to live here?" Paul asked. "With Sean and Rob?"

"I'm sorry, Paul, but there are no 'Sean' and 'Rob' living here anymore." Steve said.

The three new arrivals looked puzzled at Steve.

"If they're not living here where do they live?" Andrew asked.

"Nowhere. Sean and Rob don't exist anymore."

"But they're upstairs." Paul said.

Then he turned to Andrew with tears in his eyes.

"But you said that they were okay. They can't be dead. I had just found them again." Paul said to Andrew in complete devastation.

"But those boys are Sean and Rob." Andrew insisted.

"The boys upstairs are not called Sean and Rob," Steve said, feeling a bit sorry for giving Paul a hard time, "They're called Daniel and Benjamin."

Andrew looked at his old friend and then he hit himself in the forehead.

"I knew there was something familiar about those boys."

Paul looked just as puzzled as John. He didn't understand. Was it or wasn't it his friend who was lying upstairs? And was he, whoever he was, dead or alive? Luckily for him Ellis was also present and started to tell the story.

"So the boy upstairs is my new friend, but he's the Master's son?" Paul said with great sadness in his voice, "I bet he doesn't want to play with me anymore."

"Of course he does," Ellis said trying to comfort Paul, "Not at the moment of course; he's recovering. But when he's better he will. Why would you think that?"

"Because we're of different classes. He's noble, I'm just a slave-boy."

"Don't worry, he doesn't think that way."

Paul helped out the staff, while the other four stayed in the drawing room to talk about the good old times and what had happened since. By the time supper was served they were all having a great time. After supper Ellis took John and Paul to see Daniel and Benjamin.

"Hi, guys, how are you feeling?"

Sarah and Rosy had taken the duty of looking after the boys.

"John, Paul, what are you doing here?" Daniel asked.

Before they could answer, Ellis addressed Benjamin.

"Ben, Paul thought you wouldn't want to be his friend anymore, now that you're Benjamin in stead of Rob."

"Mmmhh, maybe he's right." Benjamin said with a hint of arrogance.

As soon as he saw Paul's eyes watering up he regretted his joke.

"Hey, Paul, calm down, I'm just kidding. Come on, you should know me better then that. Of course I'll be your friend. To you I'll always be the boy you met at Andrew's place."

Immediately Paul's face lit up. He dried his cheeks and gave a shy smile.

"We're going to live here." Paul said to Daniel.

"What here, in the house?"

"No, your father offered us to stay at the former groundskeeper lodge," John explained, "We're going to fix it up and move in there."

"So I'll see you around a lot." Benjamin said to his friend and gave him a big hug.

"Come, we'd better let them rest some more," Ellis said as she led John and Paul out of the room. "You can visit them tomorrow again."

A New Home

"Sorry," Steve said, "I didn't know it was in this state. It's been empty for over ten years now. We didn't have the money to employ a full-time groundskeeper. I guess you'll have to stay at the main house a bit longer then expected."

In the meanwhile, Paul had taken up the duty of making the sickbed as comfortable for his friends as possible. He made sure they had everything they wanted. Benjamin and Daniel also enjoyed the company of their old friend. After a while Sarah came with some wet cloths to help the boys with washing. The boys gave Sarah a wink and asked if it was okay if Paul would do it. She just smiled and gave the bucket to the young boy. When she had disappeared Daniel and Benjamin quickly took off their shirts and motioned Paul to start washing their upper-bodies.

When he was done Paul wanted to go and bring the bucket back downstairs.

"Hey, where do you think you're going? We're not done yet!" The boys exclaimed as they threw the blankets off.

Now Paul looked at the two boys who were now completely naked and he immediately understood what they meant. He quickly got back to the bed and resumed his duties. He first started on Daniel's lower-body. Paul started at his feet and then worked his way up to Daniel's genitals. When he came to that region, Paul did his best cleaning Daniel. This resulted in the situation that Daniel was getting hard. Just as he was completely hard, Paul left him alone and went to work on Benjamin.

By the time Paul was done washing Benjamin he crawled onto the bed and knelt between the two boys. On each side of him he had a boy with a boner. Paul smiled to the boys, grabbed a stiffy in each hand and started jerking. The boys loved it but after a while they both yelled to Paul to stop.

"What is it? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Paul asked in a panicky voice.

"Don't worry." A voice said behind him.

Paul immediately turned around and saw Andrew standing in the doorway.

"I told you guys no heavy activities." Andrew said laughing as he entered the room.

"I didn't know it included this," Paul said in a sad voice to Andrew.

"Do you know what happens when you do that?"

"I guess not."

"When you increase their excitement, you increase their blood-pressure. And not only here," Andrew said while he gave a soft squeeze in Daniel's dicky. "But through their entire body. Therefor also in their brain. That increased pressure gave them a splitting headache. I'm sorry, Paul, but you'll have to wait until they're better."

"Oh, okay then." the boy said with clear disappointment in his voice.

Andrew ruffled Paul's hair and sat down on the bed. He gave the boys a quick check up and noticed a lot of improvement. The boys would soon be back to their old selves again.

"But there is a change of plans. We're not going to live in the lodge."

"We're leaving again?" Paul said.

"No," Andrew said. Then to Benjamin and Daniel: "Typically, your friend here always assumes the worst."

"What is going to happen then?"

"The cottage was in such a bad state that we've decided to only use it as a lab. We'll be moving into the mansion. There are enough rooms here. So why don't you go downstairs and ask Steve to tell you where your room is going to be."

Paul's face immediately lit up and with a huge smile on his face he ran towards the door. Andrew laughed at the boy's enthusiasm and picked up the bucket.

"I'll take this then. You guys are okay again? No long lasting headaches?"

"It's still hurting but it's going down."

"Okay, then I'll do the same. Try to get some more rest."

Downstairs Paul ran to Steve's study to ask him which room is for him. Steve gave Paul a smile and then rang the bell to call James.

"James, could you please show Paul his new room?"

"Certainly Sir."

James took Paul with him and to the boy's surprise he was taken to the second floor. Only the attic was above. Paul was a bit sad. He had to sleep with the staff. That meant that he wasn't even on the same floor as his friends. James noticed the change in the boy's attitude and also knew why.

"Don't worry, I think you'll find your place here soon enough."

"Yes, Sir." Paul said with some sadness in his voice.

It almost broke James' heart to see the boy getting so down. He gave Paul a quick kiss on his the top of his head and then quickly went downstairs again and went to his chores so that he could get his mind occupied with something else.

That first night in his new quarters Paul was crying himself to sleep. He hadn't slept alone anymore since he had come to Andrew's household. He missed the warmth and comfort of another body. When Paul woke up the next morning his first chore was to help his master. But when he saw the state of the boy and the boy's eyes Andrew knew enough.

"Why did you cry?"

"I haven't slept alone for a while, Sir," Paul said.

"Why didn't you come down?"

"I didn't dare. Do you think Master Johnson would have allowed me?"

"I'm positive," Andrew said, "Just like us he wants you to be happy. Why don't you go and help the boys with their washing?"

"Thank you, Sir," Paul said and he ran out of the room.

He helped his friends as well as he could. The rest of the day he was assigned to be the personal help for his two friends. The next few days the boys recovered very well. Paul also quickly got accustomed to the new situation and by the end of the week he had no trouble sleeping on the same floor as the staff, since he was invited to sleep one floor down now and then.

Steve The Lifesaver

"Tomorrow I'll go into town to get the materials for the restoration. Want to come along?" John asked.

"Sure!" all three of them cheered.

They rounded up the work and went back to the house. The rest of the day the boys helped Jake in the garden. When they showed Paul the statue he got tears in his eyes.

"What is it?"

"I never knew my mum. According to the orphanage I was left on the doorstep as a baby. All I've got is this." Paul said as he pulled out a ring that he wore on a string around his neck.

"Don't worry, Paul," Benjamin said, "We've found our dad and sister. I bet you will find your parents as well."

Then the boys gave their friend a big hug. Paul was immediately happier again with so much warmth. He knew he was lucky to have such friends. After the hug the group went to the house for supper. There the boys informed their dad and Andrew how far the work to the cottage had come.

"I'll give you some money tomorrow so you can buy everything you need," Steve said.

"Thank you, Sir," John replied.

"But you have to stay here, Paul, I have some chores for you to do," Andrew said.

Paul was a bit sad to hear that but soon settled in his fate.

The next day John and the boys went to town very early. They went to several shops to get what they needed: Wood, plaster, paint. Everything seemed to be going well, until they got to the last shop. They wanted to buy some extra plaster. While John went inside with the shopkeeper, the boys stayed outside with the horse and wagon. Out of a habit they had put on their kilts that morning. That was a big mistake!

While John was inside, the shop-assistant came out and saw the two boys in Scottish outfits standing next to the wagon full of supplies. The young man immediately sounded the alarm and within minutes there was a small group of soldiers surrounding the boys. They wanted to take them to the prison. The boys wanted to explain, but immediately got beaten and shackled. By the time John and the shopkeeper came out to see what the noise was about the soldiers were already far away and rounded a corner.

"What happened?" John asked.

"Two Scottish boys tried to steal your wagon, but I informed the authorities in time." the assistant said, "They'll probably be hanged by the end of the day."

"What?" John said, only by now noticing the absence of Daniel and Benjamin. "You stupid idiot."

John jumped on the wagon and went after the boys. They were just led into the prison under the town hall.

"Wait!" John yelled but there was no reaction, except from the guard outside the door.

"Don't worry, they won't steal anything off you anymore. They're being hanged at four."

"But they didn't steal anything."

"They're Scottish, that's enough."

"But they're not."

"Yeah, right. Now beat it," the guard said as he threatened to use his stick on John.

John jumped on the wagon and raced to the mansion.

At the same time the two boys were thrown into a smelly cell. Their hands were tied behind their backs so they couldn't break their fall as they wanted. The boys were sniffling. Suddenly they heard a man approaching.

"Always wanted to know," he said.

Suddenly the boys felt the man's hands under their kilts.

"So it's true," he said.

The man felt the boys' balls and then gave them a hard squeeze. The boys screamed in pain and folded up into two small humps of crying boy.

Suddenly someone else approached. They could hear that this man was walking with a cane. The boys looked up through their tear-filled eyes.

"Hmm, yes, well, prepare the stage. They'll be hanged with in the hour."

"No!" the boys yelled as they turned to the man but were immediately smacked back to the ground.

"Why are they crying, guard?"

"Because you've sentenced them to death, your excellency."

"They were crying before."

"I couldn't resist, Sir, I wanted to know."

"Know what?"

"It's true, Sir, about the traditional clothing. I guess I squeezed too hard."

"Oh, well, they will soon be rid of that pain, won't they?"

"They sure will. Hehehe."

Then the men left laughing, leaving the boys alone in their agony of pain and uncertainty.

Once back at the mansion John immediately ran inside and explained everything to Steve and Andrew. Steve didn't loose a second. He jumped on his horse and took off. At that same moment he felt two arms around his waist. Paul had jumped on as well. Steve looked back and saw the determination in the boy's eyes. His friends were in danger and he would do anything to help. Besides, it would cost Steve precious time if he stopped to let Paul get off.

By the time Steve and Paul arrived the boys had already been led to the scaffolding. They were placed on two barrels and had a rope around their necks. Then the henchman kicked the barrels over, which left the boys hanging in the air, fighting gravity with everything they had. Steve gave his horse the spurs and as he jumped on the stage with horse and all, he cut both ropes with one slice of his captain's sword. The boys tumbled to the floor and Paul immediately jumped off the horse to help them.

"Who has given the other to hang these boys?" Steve said with outrage in his voice.

"I did," said a man, "I'm the new magistrate. And you are?"

"Captain Steve Johnson, landlord of Edenhouse. Did you gave them a fair trial?"

The magistrate was puzzled.

"They were caught stealing from your employee."

"Who said so?"

"The shop-assistant."

"They were!" came a high pitched voice from the crowed. Obviously from the assistant.

"Did you ask their side of the story?" Steve said to the magistrate.

"Why? They're Scottish. They don't understand the law."

"I can assure you that MY SONS know more about justice than you."

Now the magistrate was going pale.

"How are they, Paul?"

"They seem to be okay. A bit dazed, but okay."

Then Steve turned to the people gathered in the square.

"Dear people. Some of you know me and what happened more than nine years ago. In my absence my wife and two sons were taken from my house by some Scotsmen. On my way back from a battle in Scotland, almost a year ago, I encountered these two boys as sole survivors of a burned-down village and decided to add them to my household staff. Just a few weeks ago however, we found out that they were actually my lost sons. Unfortunately my wife wasn't so lucky. But I'm happy that I have my sons back. Therefore, inn-keeper, take four of your finest beer-barrels and give the people a drink. It's on me."

It was quiet for a few seconds but then a big cheer broke loose. The magistrate was turning himself in every way possible to apologize. Steve and the boys however didn't want to hear it, they just wanted to get back home. By now, John had come to the scene with the wagon so that the boys could get home more comfortably. Paul took his place in the back with Daniel and Benjamin. He was making sure his friends were all right all the way.

Back home at the mansion Andrew inspected the boys and, to everyone's relieve, found nothing wrong with them, except for some bruises.

The Boys Become Whole Again

During all the work on the cottage over the last week Ellis came over several times. Supposedly to bring some lunch. But the Johnson boys knew the real reason. Their sister was in love. And they were happy for her. And for John. They liked them both and thought they would make a great couple.

After two days the lab was up and running. Andrew gave the boys a last check up and found them fit enough for the operation. First Daniel was prepared and put under. Within an hour the boy was back at the mansion and was laid in his bed. After an hour he was joined by his younger brother. Paul was sitting next to the boys and didn't leave them for a second. He wanted to make sure everything was okay. When it was time for Paul to go to bed he was permitted to sleep in the room with the boys. Steve enjoyed the smile Paul gave him when he heard his master's decision.

It took a week before the boys were tested. This time Andrew and Steve decided to give that honor to Paul. He quickly started on Daniel. The boy had no chance. The eager hands of Paul stroked him so good and with such enthusiasm that Daniel came within minutes. To everyone's delight he had his first true wet orgasm. That meant that the operation went well. There was only one thing they hadn't foreseen. Daniel had been producing cum for some time. So when he came, he really came. Andrew and Steve couldn't remember ever having shot such a big load themselves. They said that to Daniel as well and he was really proud with himself.

After that Paul went to work on his good friend Benjamin. Just as with Daniel, Paul couldn't contain his enthusiasm and jerked Benjamin to an orgasm within minutes. What the group (Andrew, Steve, John, Paul, Daniel and Benjamin) hadn't expected, happened. Apparently Benjamin had grown enough to have started production as well. Although his load was a lot smaller than Daniel's, he still gave his friend Paul a nice example of his juice.

Both Daniel and Benjamin were very grateful to their young friend, who had given them such a wonderful feeling. When everyone had left the room the two brothers talked and conspired about what they would do to Paul. They soon agreed on the plan and were anxious to put it to work.

That night the two brothers slipped out of their room. They made sure no one noticed their movements. As quietly as possible they moved upstairs to the staff-floor. There they went to Paul's room. Carefully Daniel opened the door and saw that their friend was far away in dreamland. They sneaked up to the bed and slid under the covers. Carefully the boys started to caress Paul's body. They started to play with the small boy-tool. Benjamin let Paul's balls slip through his fingertips, while Daniel had taken the now rigid member in his mouth.

Suddenly Benjamin noticed the movement in Paul's body. He quickly reacted and before Paul knew what was happening, he was passionately kissed by his young friend. Paul first fought but when he noticed who was kissing him he settled down and started to kiss back. Then Paul noticed that Benjamin's lips weren't the only pair he felt on his body. Paul threw the blankets off and saw how Daniel's head was going up and down on his member. Immediately Benjamin forced his friend to bring his attention back to him. Paul was excited that his friends were doing this for him and to him.

After just a few more minutes Paul whispered in a high-pitched voice that he was getting close. Daniel kept going but just as he felt Paul's member starting to throb, he let go and let Paul shoot the small amount of juices onto his own body. It was Paul's first 'wet' orgasm. That was the signal for Benjamin to stop kissing Paul. Paul was puzzled at first as to why Benjy left his mouth. But then he felt where it had gone off to. Together with Daniel, Benjamin was now licking Paul completely clean. When the boys had cleaned everything up, they crawled next to Paul.

"Do you mind if we stayed here tonight?" Benjamin asked with played shyness.

"I'd love it if you did!" Paul said, giving each boy a big kiss.

The boys hugged their friend and, with Paul in the middle, the three boys fell asleep.

John's Courage Finally Shown

"Sir, can I please talk to you?" John asked in his most modest way.

"Sure, follow me," Steve said, as he stood up to lead John to the study.

When they had left, Andrew looked at the boys.

"What could that be all about?"

The boys looked at Andrew with a surprised face, then looked at each other and started to laugh.

"What? What do you guys know? Tell me."

"We've noticed how he looks at our sister. I think he's going to ask dad permission to pop the question," Daniel said to Andrew.

Andrew's mouth fell open and then changed into a smile.

"Well, I always knew he had a good taste."

"He sure has," the boys said in chorus.

Then Steve returned to the room. Alone.

"What was it?" Andrew asked nonchalant.

"Oh, nothing, he just wanted my permission for something," Steve said in a plain voice.

"Well, I think we all know what for, but did you give it to him?" Daniel wanted to know.

"Yes, why not? He's a good catch and I think Ellis feels the same about him as he does for her," Steve replied, "He's taken her to the garden now to ask her."

Steve was right. Immediately after his talk with the Captain, John went over to Ellis and asked her to take a walk through the garden. He wanted to talk to her. Ellis didn't really know what to expect. She had never seen him this serious. Was there something wrong? Was he going to tell her she was nice but only as 'a friend'? As they walked on to the grass Ellis' mind was in over-drive.

"Ellis," John said.

"Yes?" Ellis replied quiet nervously.

"What do you think of me? I mean, you do like me, don't you?"

"Yes, you know that. I… I love your company." she said, as she started to blush.

"Would you say you do not just love my company but also me as a whole?" John said.

Ellis was shocked. She looked at John with big, wide eyes. Her heart was even more racing when he took her hand and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"Ellis, you give me feelings of joy I've never felt with anyone else. Will you please do me the honor of marrying me?"

Ellis was overcome with feelings. He asked her! The guy of her dreams had asked her! Her dream had come true. She had to answer him. She… she… she fainted. John was in panic. He lifted her up and ran over to the house. Andrew soon took some smelling-salt from his pocket and held it underneath Ellis' nose. She soon gained conscious and looked up to the faces gathered.

"What happened?" Steve asked.

"I asked her," John said, "and then she fainted before she gave an answer."

"Well, sis, what is your answer?" Benjamin wanted to know.

"Yes!" Ellis said with enthusiasm. "Of course, yes. I'd love to be your wife!"

The staff was coming over to the hall to see what all the noise was about. Then they saw John carefully lifting Ellis from a bench and helping her to her feet.

"Is everything all right, Miss?" Rosy asked with concern in her voice.

"It is now." Ellis said. "John just asked me and I accepted."

Immediately the whole staff was relieved and overjoyed with the happy occasion.

"Rosy, make us a feast. And James, find a good wine to accompany it." Steve said.

"Certainly, Sir." James said and together with Rosy he left to the kitchen to discussed the menu for that evening.

By way of exception, the staff was given permission to eat at the same table as the family. That evening the wedding was the main topic during supper. Everybody was looking forward to the happy occasion. After supper Steve and Andrew withdrew into the smoking-room with Daniel and Benjamin. John and Ellis took another walk though the garden and started to talk about and plan the wedding. The whole household was in a joyful mood.

Paul Is In For A Surprise

Then came the discussion about the best man. For John it was simple. In his eyes, there was only one he could ask: Andrew. For Ellis, however, it was more difficult. She wanted to ask James, but she wasn't sure that wouldn't cause friction with Jake. They decided to discuss everything during supper. That way She could also ask her dad for advice concerning the best man issue.

So when supper got served the new couple changed the subject to the wedding and their problems.

"Guys," John said to the boys, "We've decided to give you the following roles for the wedding. Benjamin, we thought about you and Paul being our pages. And Daniel, we wanted you to be the ring-bearer What do you think about that?"

"We'd be honored," Daniel said.

"You've been so kind to me since my parents died,Sir," John said to Andrew, "I was hoping you would be my best man."

"Of course I want to," Andrew said, "I'd be honored to be there for you on your big day."

"We do have a problem, dad," Ellis said.

"What is it?"

"Well, I thought about asking James to be my best man," Ellis said and turned to Daniel, "If you were older I would have asked you, Daniel, but unfortunately the church doesn't think you're old enough yet."

"But what's the problem?" Steve asked.

"I don't want to cause friction between James and Jake." Ellis said.

"You won't. I know them long enough to know that it won't cause any friction at all. You can easily ask him. But if you don't feel comfortable choosing one over the other, there is another solution."

"And that is?"

"Don't ask either of them. Ask Rosy."

Immediately Ellis' face lighted up.

"Thanks, that's a great idea," Ellis said as she jumped up and gave her father a kiss.

After supper the staff was called into the hallway. Ellis and John used the stairs as stage while they made their announcements.

"As you know we're going to get married. We'd like to ask some of you to play a special role in the wedding," John said, "I've asked Andrew to be my best man. Paul, would you do me the honor of being my grooms man?"

"Of course, Sir. Thank you, Sir." Paul said glowing with pride.

"I've asked Benjamin to be my bride's page and Daniel is going to be our ring-barerring-bearer Sarah, I was hoping you would do me the honor of being my bride's maid."

"I'd be honored, Miss, thank you," Sarah replied.

"That brings us to the next thing. I've thought hard who I'd ask, but, Rosy, will you be my best woman?"

Rosy was shocked. She never saw it coming and started to hyperventilate. James quickly pulled a chair to her and the surprised cook took the seat.

"Are you okay?" Ellis asked concerned as she knelt in front of the emotional woman.

"Oh, yes, Miss, thank you, Miss. Of course I want to be your best woman. I'm honored that you asked me, Miss," Rosy said still not completely believing what had just happened.

"Okay, I'm so happy that everybody now has a role in the wedding," Ellis said.

"Not everybody," Paul said in a soft voice.

"What do you mean?" Ellis asked surprised, "I thought everybody had his job?"

"You haven't given James one. Do you want him to help Jake with the flowers?" Paul asked.

"Typically you, being concerned for others." Ellis said as she ruffled his hair. "No, I don't want him to help Jake with the flowers, Jake is very good at it. I trust he can do it himself. I'm sorry James, I just forgot. I thought I had already asked you. Will you be our Master of Ceremonies?"

"Of course, Miss," James replied, "I'd be honored."

"Okay, that's settled then. Thank you all." Ellis said.

As the group was going back to their chores, Ellis remembered something.

"Oh, James, John and I are going to see the vicar tomorrow. It's probably a good idea if you and the boys come along so the vicar gets to know you as well. Since you're the Master of Ceremonies."

"Yes, Miss, I'll be there."

Then he joined the others in the kitchen.

"I'm so excited," Paul said, "My first wedding. What does a groomsman actually do, Sir?" he asked James.

"He assists the groom with things like making sure he is dressed in a good way and things like that. On the day of the wedding the bridal couple needs to be focused on the wedding. So your job is to make sure the groom isn't distracted and is put at ease. That's your and the best man's job. To help Sir John keeping his nerves."

"Oh, so it's a big job," Paul said with a smirk. "I think he's going to be one nervous mess that day."

"I think you'll do a great job, don't worry," James said, "Oh, that's right, They're going to the vicar tomorrow and they wanted Daniel, Benjamin, you and me with them."

"Okay."

The next day James drove the carriage to town. John, Ellis, Daniel and Benjamin were inside, while Paul sat next to James on the box. After a trip of thirty minutes they arrived at the vicarage. They were welcomed by the housekeeper and led into the vicar's study.

"The vicar is busy in the church. He should be ready in a few minutes. I'll let him know you're here," the housekeeper said and left the room.

John, Ellis and the two brothers all took a seat, while James and Paul stood next to the wall. Within five minutes the vicar arrived.

"Sorry I couldn't welcome you myself. I had a parishioner I had to help. She has stiff joints, so I help her to get up after praying," the vicar excused himself, "Now, what do I hear from Joanna? Is it really little Ellis who's getting married?"

"Yes, but who is Joanna?" Ellis asked.

"That's my housekeeper. The one who let you in," the vicar said, "My oh my, that father of yours is a blessed man. First he gets his sons back and then gains a son-in-law."

"Yes, he already gave us his blessing, so now we're here to ask you for the other one," Ellis said, "This is the groom, John Cunnings. And these are Daniel and Benjamin."

"Ah, yes the long lost brothers. You've turned into some nice handsome young men," the vicar said as he shook their hands.

"Benjamin will be our bride's page and Daniel will be the ring-barer."

"Very nice," said the vicar.

"And these are James and Paul. James is our butler but will also be our Master of Ceremonies. And we've asked Paul to be the groomsman."

"Very good. And have you thought about the place?"

"We wanted to keep it in the garden."

"Okay," said the vicar, "Let's hope for some good weather then."

The party discussed everything. This took a while and Benjamin and Paul were acting more and more as the young boys they still were. Suddenly Daniel had enough.

"Will you guys stop it!? This is about Ellis' big day. This is serious business!"

The boys were immediately quiet. Paul had never seen Daniel this way. Benjamin had. It was before they were found. They had lived in the village a couple of years. Daniel was six and a boy, eight years old, kept harassing Daniel. Daniel gave him a harsh warning like he had just done now. But the boy had kept going.

"And what do you think you wanna-be-Scot can do?"

Daniel gave an icy roar and jumped on the boy and started to punch him. It took two adult members of the clan to drag Daniel off the boy who was now bleeding from his lip, nose and eyebrow. After that, no-one dared to harass the two brothers again.

Benjamin and Paul really tried to be good, but they couldn't help laughing. John saw how the anger was building up inside Daniel. He quickly took charge of the situation.

"James, why don't you take Paul and Benjamin to the kitchen and wait there until we're ready."

"Very well, Sir."

The three of them left and soon Daniel was calmed down again too. Ellis, John and Daniel talked to the vicar for a long time.

In the meanwhile, James had taken Benjamin and Paul to the kitchen.

"We were asked to wait here,"James said to the housekeeper, "If we can help you with anything.."

"Do you know how to beat a carpet?" she asked.

"Of course, but the boys do that at our place too, why don't they do that. Get a bit of that energy out of their systems."

"Okay, the carpet is already hanging outside and the beater is in the shed."

The boys went outside and started to beat the heavy thick carpet. It was hard work, so after a while they decided to take their shirts off. After beating for fifteen minutes they were called inside for some refreshments. The boys came in and wanted to sit down.

Suddenly the housekeeper ran towards Paul and pushed him against a wall. While she hold him in place with one hand, she used the other to grab the ring that hang around his neck.

"Where did you get this?" she yelled.

James pulled her away and planted her in a chair. Benjamin had rose from his chair and stood now between the housekeeper and his friend. Paul was still shaking.

"Why did you attack him?" Benjamin shouted.

"I'm sorry. But I need to know it. Where did you get that ring?"

"It's mine. My mother gave it to me."

The poor woman went pale and wanted to ask Paul some more questions, but at that same time the others came in.

"We heard some racket and shouting about an attack?"

James gave the others a quick report of what happened.

"I'm sorry, father," the housekeeper said to the vicar, with tears flowing freely down her face. "I should have been honest to you. But I know how the church thinks in these matters and I was afraid you would fire me."

"Now calm down, Joanna," the vicar said, trying to put her at ease, "why don't you just tell us what has happened?"

"Okay," she said, "It all happened before I came here. My parents were very poor and so I left home at a young age, trying to earn a living for myself. I went to the city to find a job. But there was nothing. And if I could find a job it was always temporary. I struggled to survive. At one point I met a man in a bar. He seemed very nice. But we both had already had a lot to drink by that point. We ended up in bed together. By the next morning he was gone. I later found out he had gone back to his wife."

"But a few months later I found out that I was pregnant. From then on I was really in panic. I struggled to find enough money and food for myself. How would I ever be able to support a child? So when it was born I wrapped it up in some cloths and left it on the steps of the orphanage. To make sure that I could identify him later, I put a ring with him. It had been in the family for generations. My grandmother gave it to my mother and she gave it to me. And it was that ring." the housekeeper said pointing at Paul's chest.

Now it was Paul's turn to tremble.

"I came from that orphanage. But I ran away. The other boys always beat me up. I've been looking for my mum ever since." Paul said.

"Remember what we said?" Daniel asked Paul, "We've found our dad, you'll find your mum as well."

"Yes," Paul said with watery eyes, "I guess you guys were right."

Then he walked towards the crying housekeeper.

"So you are my mum?"

"Yes." the woman said.

Paul fell into her arms and stayed there for a long time. The vicar sat down next to his housekeeper.

"I don't judge you for this, Joanna. You made a mistake, but we all do. It is what you do with the consequences, that is important. I think you did the right thing. And now I know why you never drink. Am I right?" the vicar asked her.

"Yes, father," the woman said, "I've sworn never to drink a drop of alcohol anymore."

"Okay," the vicar said, "why don't we leave these two alone for a while and return to my study and continue to talk about the wedding."

They all agreed and James and Benjamin joined the party. They discussed everything and by the time they were ready they went back to the kitchen to get Paul. As the party entered the room, they found him still on Joanna's lap telling her his life-story. As soon as they noticed the people entering the room, they stood up. Immediately the housekeeper walked up to John.

"Thank you so much, Sir," she said, "for all you did for Paul. I don't know how to repay you. I'm so grateful."

"We would love it if you would come to the wedding as well. We'd love to have you as our guest. And it would give you and Paul a chance to spend some more time together."

"Thank you, Sir."

Then the party went back home. There, everybody got to hear the wonderful news of Paul's reunion. They were all very happy for him.

The wedding

The family had arrived the day before. They would spent two nights at the house. To welcome all of them, Ellis and John gave a welcome reception on the evening prior to the wedding. Steve and the boys had decided not to tell anyone about their true identity. They wanted to see if any of the relatives would recognize some familiar features with them.

So Daniel and Benjamin blended in as servants helping Paul with serving drinks and small snacks. Suddenly, one of Steve's nephews started to harass Daniel. Daniel had accidentally poked him in the back with the tray. Daniel stayed in his role as servant. But that made the boy thinking that the impertinent servant needed correcting, so he gave Daniel a shove. This made that Daniel tumbled backwards and the snacks flew through the air. The boy just stood there laughing about the squirming servant.

Daniel grabbed hold of the chair next to him and as he pulled himself up his eyes met those of the old lady sitting in the chair. Immediately she screamed and fainted.

"You've killed her!" the boy said and came aggressively towards Daniel.

Daniel saw the boy's hand coming and ducked away. This made the boy loose his balance a bit. That in turn gave Daniel a chance to jump at the boy and pin him to the floor. Then the bystanders showed the intention to help the boy and pull Daniel of him.

"Stop right there!" Steve shouted from the doorway.

By now Andrew had had time to look the old lady over. As she came to, she just pointed at Daniel with a trembling finger. Daniel was puzzled and looked at Steve.

"I should have known she would be the one to see the resemblance," Steve said, "She recognized her daughter in you."

Immediately Daniel looked at the old lady. By now Steve had walked up to them with Benjamin at his side. Daniel crawled up and stood on the other side of Steve.

"May I introduce to you your grandsons, mama?" Steve said calmly, "This is Daniel. And this is Benjamin."

The boys were happy to meet their other relatives as well. The only one who wasn't happy was their cousin. He couldn't cope with the defeat.

The next day the sun was shining and the wedding went completely as planned. It was a beautiful ceremony. And the reception afterward was also one big success. At the reception Sarah was the one who caught the wedding-bouquet.

"Oh no," James moaned in a finical way.

Immediately everyone laughed. After that the party continued until well after midnight. By that time Paul had already fallen asleep and Benjamin was getting very tired too. Paul's mother Joanna brought her son to his room. When she had laid him on the bed, she stripped him and pulled the blankets over him. She sat down on the side of the bed and as she looked at the sleeping boy, tears were starting to roll down her cheeks. Rosy, who had gone to her room to refresh herself a bit, saw her sitting there. Rosy went in and sat down next to her on the bed.

"What is it, dear?" Rosy said, "Why those tears?"

"I just realized what I have missed all those years," Joanna said, "He turned out to be such a good lad. I'm so proud of him."

"And with reason," Rosy said, "we are all very fond of him. But now that you know where he lives you can come by anytime you want. Or write to him."

"I can't. I never learned how to."

"Then dictate to the vicar. I'm sure he'll love to help you."

Joanna smiled at Rosy through her tears and gave her a big hug.

"Thank you. I feel so much better now."

Joanna and Rosy went back downstairs to help with the leaving of the guests and tidying things up. Then everyone went to sleep and the next day Joanna and the vicar went home.

"I'll write," Joanna said as she hugged Paul to say good bye.

Paul didn't want to spoil the moment. He couldn't read or write. When he told it to Steve, as they lay in bed that night, Steve gave him a big smile.

"There are enough people around here who would love to teach you."

Paul gave Steve one of his magical smiles and then slid under the blankets. That night Steve kept a big smile on his face for a long time.

Epilogue

Paul had finally found a solid home. He was added to the staff and he soon found his place at the estate. He started to have a good relationship with his mother. They visited and wrote to each other frequently. Daniel and Benjamin stayed good friends and masters to him over the years. They even were the ones who taught him how to read and write.

Steve's business became a great success and after a year he had a good clientele. Very soon after he started, it became clear to Steve that Daniel had inherited his trading skills. Soon the boy was working under Steve as vice-president of the company.

By now everybody had settled well in his/her role. It had taken a war-injury to do the job, but finally everything at Edenhouse was as it was supposed to be: calm and well.

The End
(of book one)

BOOK TWO