Bucking Broncos

by rae121452

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When I got back from the hospital that afternoon, I began making supper.  Uncle Cody was out doing chores so I didn’t see him until I called him in to eat.

“How’s your daddy doing?” he asked as soon as he entered.

“A whole lot better now, I think.” I replied, unable to keep from grinning.

“You horny little fucker, I want to hear all about it.” he said.

We sat down and I served Uncle Cody, and then launched into my story.  When I had finished, Cody was sporting a hard dick and he said, “Damn, I wish I’d been there to watch that.”

“You’ll get your chance.” I said.  “Daddy should be released in a short time.”

Suddenly, off in the distance and growing closer, we could hear the sound of some especially obnoxious hip-hop music being blared full blast.

“Ah, fuck.” Cody said.  “I guess all good things come to an end.  If I’m not mistaken, that’ll be your half-wit brothers returning.”

The noise got louder and louder until it almost shook the panes in the kitchen windows, then suddenly silence descended as the motor of the truck was switched off outside.

I could hear my brothers loudly talking to each other and then the sound of their boots as they climbed the back steps and crossed the porch.

I looked up at the doorway and my eldest brother, Steve, stood looking at me.  He had grown into a handsome man, looking a lot like daddy.  He had the same long rangy body with slim hips and broad shoulders and his tight dirty jeans displayed a well filled crotch.

My other brother, Tony, stepped in behind him.  He looked more like my mother’s side of the family, blond and fair skinned and not pudgy, just soft looking.  He had her pretty face, too.

Steve looked at me, shocked for a moment and then he looked over his shoulder at Tony and said, “Well. Look what the cat dragged in and the kittens wouldn’t eat.  I declare, our baby brother Miss Andy is gracing us with his presence.” He smirked, an ugly expression, then as he looked around the room he said, “And he’s been playing Holly Homemaker already.  Cooking and cleaning, that’s probably all you’re good for.”

I looked at Cody and held his eyes as I said, “There’s still some dinner on the stove if you’re hungry.”

“Like I’d eat anything you had your filthy hands in.” Steve said.  “You’ve probably got some nasty faggot disease, spreading it around.”

The two of them entered the room, Tony grinning like an idiot, and emptied their arms onto the counter.

“We brought our own food, pizzas and beer.” Steve said.  “I would offer you two cocksuckers some, but I don’t want you to have it.”  He made a big show of clearing his throat and spitting into the sink, and then knocked the trash can over so that the litter rolled out onto the floor.

“You’re too early, asswipe.” he said.  “Daddy’s not dead yet, there isn’t a will and you aren’t getting shit as long as I’m around.”

Cody sat watching me to see how I’d react.

“I saw daddy at the hospital, today.” I said.  “He should be good to come home, soon.  Too bad about his accident.”

Steve had at least enough courtesy to blush and then he said, “Fuck you, you little jerk-off.  Why are you even here, nobody wants you.”

“Daddy and Uncle Cody might disagree.” I said.  Cody looked up and smiled at Steve.

“You’re all three useless pieces of shit.” Steve said.  “Just stay out of my way while you’re here and you won’t get hurt.”

They picked up their pizza boxes and six packs and marched down the hall to daddy’s room, tracking mud from the yard the whole way and Tony looking over his shoulder at me with that same shit eating grin.

 The bedroom door slammed and the sound of both the TV and the radio came blaring from behind it a moment later.

“That went better than I expected.” Cody said.  “They’ll hole up in there with their pizzas, beer and pot until they get restless again and take off.  Hopefully, it won’t be long.”

“They’re not going anywhere.” I said.  “They both need to help out around here while daddy is ill.  Afterwards, too.”

Cody looked like he was mulling something over in his mind until finally he said, “They really are an evil little pair of shits.  Are you sure you want to get into this?”

“I’ve been in training for ten years for this reunion.” I said.  “You couldn’t stop me if you wanted to.”

I got up from the table and walked down the hall to daddy’s bedroom door.  Being courteous, I knocked before opening it.

Steve and Tony were laying on the bed, dirty boots still on, with an open pizza box between them and each with a beer in their hand watching television.

“Do you want to hear how daddy is doing?” I asked loudly over the noise.

Steve jumped up from the bed, grabbed me by the shoulders and dug his fingers in.  I’d been expecting something like that so I tensed my shoulder muscles and I saw a brief look of doubt on his face when he felt the hardness under his fingers.  Not getting the reaction he’d expected, he instead pushed me backwards out of the door so that I slammed into the wall across the hall.

“Nobody gives a shit how that old fucker is doing.” Steve said.  “And the next time you walk in our room, be prepared to suck our dicks before we let you out.”

He slammed the door and I walked back down to the kitchen.

 

“Nice to know that some things never change.” I said.

“I warned you.” Uncle Cody said.

I smiled, touched that he was concerned.

“You just saw the last missing piece of my plan fall into place.” I said.  “It’s all over but the shouting.”

My brothers stayed in daddy’s room the rest of the evening.  I had already told Cody that I might need his assistance later so I just bided my time, waiting till I felt everything was copasetic.

At around 11 PM, I went outside and walked around the side of the house.  Standing outside of daddy’s bedroom window you could see the entire room.  Directly in front of the window was daddy’s bed.

My two brothers were lying on the bed nude with erect cocks watching porn on the TV.  It was exactly what I had anticipated.

I went back inside and knocked on Cody’s door and when he answered I asked, “Ready to help me with my plan?”

“Just let me get some boots on and I’m good to go.” he replied.

I led him outdoors and around to daddy’s window and motioned for him to look inside.  When he saw what I’d already seen, he looked at me and said, “Yeah, that goes on just about every night they’re home since your daddy has been away.  I’ve been out here at all hours looking after the horses and the show never changes except once in a while they jerk each other off.”

“Okay, here’s what I need you to do.” I said as I handed him my phone.  “Just rest this on the window sill and record what goes on over the next hour or two.  I’m going in there and I don’t want you to shut this off until after I’ve left the room.  And don’t interrupt, no matter what you see.”

“I can do that.” he said.  “I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“Every single minute.” I replied.

I went back indoors and stripped down to my briefs, then walked down the hall to daddy’s room.  I knocked at the door and without waiting for a response; I walked in saying, “Could you guys turn that down a little bit?”

As I expected, Steve leapt off of the bed and grabbed me by the arm.  He smelled like a ripe mixture of pot and beer and his eyes looked blurred.  Using my arm as a handle, he flung me across the room so that I collided with the bed and made a grand show of falling to the floor.

“Don’t make me suck your cock.” I said, making sure that my back was to the window and my face couldn’t be seen.

Steve grinned evilly and said, “You’re going to suck my cock and Tony’s, too.  If you’re real lucky, we might even fuck your ass.”

He walked over to where I crouched by the bed and lifted me upright by my hair, then ripped my briefs off.  When he saw the size of my limp cock he sneered and said, “You disgusting faggot.” and slapped my dick.  That hurt, so I didn’t have to fake a reaction.  He grabbed my hair again and threw me down on the bed crosswise over Tony, then grabbed my hair again and pulled my face up in front of Tony’s hard cock.

“Suck his dick and make him feel good.” he said.

I struggled to get away but he jumped on my back and straddled me while Tony rubbed his cock over my face.

“Suck it and maybe we’ll let you go, you little faggot.” Tony said.

I made it look like I was struggling again before opening my mouth to the hard dick.  Steve yahooed and slapped me across the head when he saw my mouth close around his brother’s dick.

“I knew you were a born cocksucker.” he said and pushed the back of my head so that the cock in my mouth slid in and out.

Both Tony and Steve had only average sized dicks and I’ve sucked much bigger but I made a real show of coughing and choking.  Both brothers watched and laughed.

“Give me some of those cocksucker lips.” Steve said and shifted his body so that he could force his hard cock into my mouth.  He continued using my hair to pump my head up and down in his crotch.  He actually had a pretty nice dick and if my hair wasn’t being pulled, I wouldn’t have minded servicing him at all.  As it was, the pain of my scalp made my eyes tear up as much as having a dick shoved down my throat did and it soon looked like I was crying.

“Aw, our baby brother is blubbering!” Steve said and slapped me across the head.  “You’re nothing but a big crybaby faggot.   Maybe I’ll give you something to really cry about.”

He dragged my head back over and forced Tony’s cock back into my mouth, and then he crouched behind me and lifted my hips so that I was crouching, too.  When I felt the head of his cock sliding up and down in my ass crack, I again made a big show of struggling and trying to get away.  He had my legs pinned down and Tony was now gripping my hair, so it looked credible that I couldn’t escape from them.

“You’re going to love this.” Steve said.  “Bitches always love my cock.”

I felt him spit between my cheeks and then begin pressing his hard dick into my hole.  I made a real production of screaming and crying for the camera in the window.  Actually, I probably could have ridden his dick without lube; I was used to much bigger.

He thrust his cock deep into me and began to leisurely fuck my ass.

“I want some of that when you’re through.” Tony said and they both laughed again.

Tony held my head down on his cock while his brother fucked in and out of my ass.  It didn’t really take too long until I could feel Steve getting ready to shoot his load.

“You’re about to get your ass filled with a real man’s cum.” he said just as he began to shoot.

“If he only knew.” I thought to myself.

 

He emptied his balls in a couple of spurts and backed his cock out of my hole.

Grasping a handful of my hair, Steve said, “Your turn in the saddle, little brother.”

Tony got up onto his knees and moved around to my ass, then shoved his cock into my just fucked hole.  That actually was pretty uncomfortable and I didn’t have to put on much of an act for the camera this time.

He began to roughly fuck me, slamming his cock in and out as much to impress his brother as to lose his load.  The bed rocked as his hips slammed against my ass and Steve said, “Rip his ass hole open.”

He fucked me even harder.  This boy had a real future as an ass fucker; he was very good at it.

It didn’t take him very long, either, before his ball juice was emptying into my guts.  I made sure to turn toward the camera so that it got a good shot of my tear and snot streaked face.

After Tony had finished dumping his load, he roughly jerked his cock out of my ass.  Steve pulled me up from the bed, reached down to the floor and grabbed my torn underwear and thrust the wadded cotton between my ass cheeks.

 

“Don’t drip any of that in here.” he said.  “It’ll stain the rug.”

Then, he pushed me out of the bedroom door so that I collided with the hallway wall and slammed the door behind me.

I picked myself up and walked out to where I had left Cody filming.

“Are you alright?” he asked.  “Do you need a doctor?”

“I’ve had dates that were rougher than that.” I said.  “Did you get it all?”

“From the time they started until just now.” he said.

“Perfect.  Give me that phone; I’ve got work to do.” I said.

Luckily, my laptop had all of the programs I needed to copy the video to a couple of DVD’s and four video sticks.  But not before I had added a poignant vignette at the end.

I even managed to get a couple of hours sleep before the dawn woke me up.  I got up and showered, anxious to start my day.  I made up a parcel and drove downtown to drop it off at daddy’s lawyer’s office with a note, then drove back home and made a few adjustments to the vehicles parked in the yard.  After that, I gathered up all of the keys hanging on the pegboard by the kitchen door and locked them in daddy’s office.  

I went into the kitchen and made pancakes, sausages, eggs and toast and put them into the warming oven and then went and woke Cody.

“Breakfast is already made.” I told him.  “I just need to wake my brothers.”

“Good luck in there.” he said, sitting up in bed.

“I make my own luck.” I answered.

I walked down the hall and opened the door to daddy’s room.  Both of my brothers were asleep nude on the bed.  Steve was lying on his belly and I stopped to appreciate his sculpted little ass.  Tony was on his back with a morning piss hard on, a real throbber.

I took the DVD out of my pocket and placed it in the machine, then walked over and nudged Steve’s ass with my foot.

“Wake up, fuckfaces; it’s a brand new day.” I said.

“Make him go away.” Tony mumbled.

“If you’re not gone in one second I’m going to stomp your ass through the floor.” Steve said, eyes still closed.

“But then you’ll miss my version of ‘Morning Matinee‘”. I said.  “Aren’t you curious how your screen test turned out?”

I used the remote control to start the DVD.  The sound was an unintelligible murmur because the window had been closed but the pictures spoke for themselves.  It started with Steve dragging me into the room and ripping my briefs off.

He had opened one eye to see what I was talking about and when he saw what was on the screen, he turned and sat upright.  He shook Tony and pointed to the TV screen.  I let it play until the point where Steve was forcing me to suck Tony’s cock and then I froze the screen.

“How did you get that?” Steve asked, face red with rage.

“You boys need to learn to close the curtain when you intend to commit rape.” I said.  “There’s no telling who might have left their phone recording on the windowsill.”

Steve started to climb off the bed until I said, “Wait, I want to show you the best part.  I added this after you all were asleep last night.  I hope you don’t mind if I fast forward but I guess we already know how this ends, right.”

I sped through the video until the end and there was a slight gap, then a shot of me sitting at the kitchen table facing the phone came onscreen.  My eyes were flaming red and tears and snot were pouring down my face.

“We’re having onion soup at supper, by the way.” I told them.  “You can’t see the big bowl of chopped onions I’m holding on my lap.  They sure did the trick, though.”

Onscreen, I began speaking.

 

“I’m making this video in case anything happens to me.  If you watched the first part of this disc, then you are aware that my brothers just brutally raped me.”

I looked over at my brothers and they were both watching the screen, mouths open.

“I have been subject to sexual abuse by them my entire life.  They began forcing me into sex at such an early age I don’t even remember beforehand.”

I paused the video and Steve turned to me.  “We never did!  That’s a lie and you know it.”

“Yeah, and after they see the video, who do you think everyone will believe, me or you two?”

I started the video up again to me saying, “I’m making this video because I’m afraid of what my brothers might do.  When I was little, they threatened to kill my mama and daddy if I told on them and I was too little to realize that they couldn’t do that.  I snapped and fought back when I was ten and after that I didn’t spend any time alone with them again.”  I paused the video again.

“That’s a pretty good touch, don’t you think?” I said.  “Now everyone will have a history for context.”

When the video started back up I was saying, “I never told my daddy what my brothers were doing to me and I don’t think he ever suspected.  I did tell my mother and that’s why she refused to see my brothers or let me near them again.”  I paused the show again.

“That’s a damned lie.  We wouldn’t go near her.  She had her little baby and left us to rot.” Tony said.

“She knew that neither one of you were worth the poison it would take to kill you.” I said.  “But whose story do you think will be believed?”

I hit the button to start the video up again.

 

“I’m only making this video now because I knew the abuse would start up again.  This time, they’re threatening to kill me and make it look like an accident.  I used my phone on the windowsill to film them in action.  If you’re watching this, then I’m probably already dead.  I am going to leave this in a package with my torn underwear at daddy’s lawyer’s office in the morning and instruct him that he’s not to open it unless something bad happens to me.  The underwear will have their DNA and my blood on it to prove what happened, along with the filmed proof.  I hope the day will never come when anyone has to see this.”

The film ended and I turned to my brothers and held up my bandaged finger.

“I think the blood part is genius.  Who’s going to think I wasn’t raped when you made my ass bleed?  While you two assholes were getting your beauty sleep, I’ve already been to town and dropped off my package.  Now, get your lazy asses out of bed.  There’s a lot of work to be done around here.”

Tony was just staring at me like he’d seen a ghost but Steve sprang off of the bed and came at me.  I easily blocked him, grabbed his arm and swung him so that he wound up hitting the bedroom wall head first.  He fell into a heap on the floor and I said as I left, “I told you, it’s a brand new day.  I let you pick on me yesterday because I wanted you to think you could.  Try it again and I’ll hand you both your asses on a plate.  Don’t let your breakfast get cold.”

When I got back to the kitchen, Uncle Cody was sitting waiting at the breakfast bar.

“Did I just hear a big crash?” he asked.

“Yeah, Steve accidentally ran head first into the wall.  He should be out in a minute, he didn’t hit anything vulnerable.”

I served Cody his breakfast and a few minutes later Steve and Tony came into the room dressed in the clothes from the day before.

“You can kiss my ass, you little faggot.” Steve said.  “Tony and I have better things to do.”  

He walked over to the pegboard for the truck keys and noticed for the first time that the board was bare.

“Where the fuck are my keys?” he shouted.

“DADDY’S truck keys are in a safe place.” I said.  “They won’t do you any good and you can’t hot wire it, anyway.  I took off the distributor caps, too.”

Turning to Uncle Cody I said, “Do you know, I learned to hot wire a car when I was only 12 years old.”

He was looking at me with a half smile and said, “Do tell.”

I turned back to my brothers and said, “Here’s how it’s going to be around here from now on.  You two assholes are going to start pulling your own weight.  Daddy and Uncle Cody have put me in charge and you dickheads are going to do as I say.  First, you’re working for wages now.  You work, you get paid.  You don’t, and then you can piss up a rope.  You’ll find I cancelled your gas and credit cards and your ATM cards, too.  Mr. Wilson the bank manager had a good time doing that, he hates the two of you almost as much as I do.  So, you get what you earn.  Daddy and Uncle Cody have free rein to draw what they want; the three of us get paid.  And that reminds me; the three of us will split the food bills and utilities from now on.  The business doesn’t foot the bills anymore.”

“Why do we have to pay for daddy and Uncle Cody?” Tony said.

“Because they’ve been carrying your fat asses since you were born.  I doubt Cody has ever had even a vacation.  It’s time to make it up to him.”

“We don’t have to stay here and work for you, cocksucker.” Steve said.

“You’re right, you don’t.  Go pack your shit and I’ll drive you both to town.  I can hire two hands for less then I was going to pay you and we’ll all be happy.”

Steve puffed out his chest and began to walk menacingly toward where I stood.  When he was about a foot from me I said, “Remember how that worked out for you earlier.  This time I won’t be so gentle.”

He stopped and glared at me and I said, “You see, I’ve got one advantage that you don’t have.”

“And what’s that, faggot?” he asked.

“I hate your fucking guts even more than you hate mine.  That puts you in a dangerous position.”

I could see that it shocked him to hear me say it so blatantly and there was a flicker of doubt in his eyes.  Instead of coming at me again, he turned with a growl and stomped down the hallway.

I turned to Tony and said, “Sit down you need to eat breakfast.”

I filled a plate and was setting it in front of Tony when I noticed him and Cody both staring with wide eyes at the hallway entrance behind me.

When I turned, Steve was standing framed in the doorway pointing a double barreled shotgun at me.

“Give me my bank card and the truck keys and you won’t get hurt.” he said.  I noticed tears of frustration in his eyes.

“So now you’re going to shoot me?  If you don‘t know it, it makes for a real mess.” I said.  I took a few steps toward him until the barrel of the gun rested against my chest.  “Well, go on and shoot me motherfucker.  You’ll go to jail not only as a child molester but as a murderer, too.   You ever hear about what happens to child molesters in prison?  You and Tony won’t have each other to cry to, either, since you’ll be on death row.”

I was staring into his eyes and I saw the tears start to overflow.

“I just want what’s coming to me.” he said.

“I can take care of that.”

 

I curled my right hand into a fist, knuckles out as I’d been taught and punched him in the Adam’s apple while pushing the gun barrel to his right with my left at the same time.  The shotgun went off and splintered the lower panel out of the back door.  Steve dropped to the floor, clutching his throat while making gurgling noises.

I had the shotgun barrel still in my hand and I broke it open.  There was a shell remaining on one side.

“I thought I’d hidden all of the bullets and such around here.” I said.  “I guess I missed these.”

I removed the shell and put it in my pocket.  Steve was still on the floor thrashing and trying to breathe.

“Now, Tony, I have a lesson for you.” I said, turning to him and Uncle Cody.  They were both sitting white faced and staring at me.

“This is why it’s a bad idea to have a long barreled gun in the house.  Once the other guy gets it away from you, they can use it as a club.”

I grasped the end of the gun barrel and used it to beat Steve over parts of his body, swinging it from over my head and making sure that the wooden stock left bruises.  He yelped and kicked but wasn’t able to avoid the blows.

When I’d finished, I placed the gun on the counter and straddled Steve’s chest while gripping his head by the hair on both sides.  He looked up at me with real fear and I said, “If you ever come at me with a weapon again, you’d better be prepared to kill me.  Otherwise, I’ll track you to the ends of the earth and get my revenge.  And if you do kill me, my soul will come back from hell for you.”   I slammed the back of his head against the tile floor and stood up.

“Is there anything else I can get you, Uncle Cody?” I asked, turning to him.

Nonplusses, he said, “I could eat a few more of those sausages if you’ve got any.”

I served him from the skillet and as I did so I turned to Tony.

“Help your brother up off of the floor.  He needs to eat his breakfast.” I told him.

He helped the groaning Steve to get up and onto a chair at the bar.  He looked dazed.

“Would anyone like more coffee?” I asked.

Tony began to eat while Steve sat weaving on his chair.  Finally he said, “I wish our whore mother had aborted you.”

There was a heavy aluminum pan sitting on the stove and without even thinking, I grasped the handle and swung it around so it hit Steve on the side of the head.  There was a loud clang and he fell to the floor once more.

“You might hurt that boy if you keep that up.” Uncle Cody said.

“Nah, he’s been kicked by horses harder than that.  Besides, I hit him in the head, it won’t hurt anything.”

He was lying on the floor again, really dazed, and I said to Tony, “Pick your brother up again.”

I looked down at Steve and said, “That door is coming out of your pay.”

Tony had just gotten him seated and upright when I looked at the back door to see the sheriff looking back at me through the ruined door.

“Good morning, Sheriff.” I said.  “Would you like a cup of coffee?”

The sheriff came up onto the porch and opened the splintered door and walked in.  I noticed that he and Cody exchanged a freighted look and knew I’d have to get that story out of Cody later.

“I got a call about the sound of gunfire out this way.” he said.  “It looks like somebody killed your door.”

“My brother Steve was just showing me his shotgun and he’s such a goof that he accidentally set it off.” I said.  “He’s really careless about these things.”

He looked over at Steve where he sat on the stool, slightly weaving with the side of his face swelling and his eye blackening.

“Looks like the kick back whomped him on the side of his head, too.” he said.  “Should I arrest him for discharging a firearm?”

“No, he’s learned his lesson.  I doubt he’ll be that careless again.  There is one thing that you can do for me, though.”

 

I reached into my pocket and handed him the shell, then said, “Come with me.”

Picking up the shotgun I led him down to daddy’s office where I locked the gun in the gun safe, then handed him the keys.

“Keep these for me till my daddy comes home.” I said.  “If I run across anymore loose weapons, I’ll bring them in to your office.”

He looked at me with a slight smile and I again noticed how handsome he was.  I decided to get going before I did something rash.  Leading him back to the kitchen, I asked, “How about that coffee?”

“I need to get back since everything here is under control.” he said.  “Walk me out to the car.”

I followed him out and he looked just as hot from the rear as from the front.  When we got to the car, he turned to face me.

“You’re a real little hard ass, aren’t you?” he said.

I waited a moment and then said, “Usually I hear what a soft little ass I have.”

He grinned and said, “I guess growing up in the city you had to learn to take care of yourself.”

“I can do that but I’m really better at taking care of others.” I said, looking him up and down.

This time he actually chuckled and he said, “How would you like to come over to my place one night for dinner when you’ve got everything around here under control?”

“I’ll be there.” I replied, almost before he’d finished asking.

“Aren’t you going to ask what I’m serving?” he asked with that same grin.

“Whatever you serve me, I already know I’ll enjoy it, however it’s served.  I’ll probably even ask for seconds and thirds.”

“It’s going to be a pleasure having you around town.” he said, getting into his car.

“I’ll do my best to make sure of that.” I said.

He backed out of the drive and waved as he went on his way.

Back in the kitchen, the three of them were still sitting at the breakfast bar.

“If you all are done, Cody will tell you two what he wants done today.  And you’ll do it.”

I turned to Cody and said, “That sit right with you?”

He cut his eyes out to where the sheriff’s car had been parked while grinning at me and then said, “Sure, there’s plenty to keep these boys busy around here.”

“Which one of you two played baseball?” I asked, turning to Steve and Tony.

“I did, why?” Tony replied.

“I found your aluminum baseball bat in the cellar when I was down there yesterday.  Have you ever seen what happens when somebody gets hit with one of those things?  When I was in junior high, there was this football player who tried to bully my ass every chance he got.  Finally, I waited until he was leaving after practice one night and used one of those across his back.  He went down right then.  Messed up his face and knocked out his front teeth on the concrete, too.  So while he was down, I gave him a couple more hits just for fun.  He had so many enemies that they never did figure out who did it.  He had to quit the team and was still coughing blood up from his lungs a year later.”

I looked over at Cody and said, “If they give you any trouble or won’t do as you ask, just come and get me.”

The two of them sat staring at me like I’d sprouted three heads and I said, “Time to get to work.  I’ve got things to do before I go see daddy.”

“I want to see daddy.” Steve said.

“Tough shit.” I replied.  “You haven’t wanted to see him before and you won’t now till he comes home.  I already worked it out with the sheriff that you’re to stay far away while he mends.  The sheriff hates you, too, by the way.  Now get to work or you don’t get paid.”

Uncle Cody rose and held the door as they shuffled out, Steve especially giving me black looks.  Before Uncle Cody stepped out, he looked back at me with a smile and shot his eyebrows up.

I had a few things to pick up at the hardware store next to the bank before going to see daddy so I parked the car and got out.  On my way, I stopped into the bank to talk to the manager.

“My brothers are back.” I told Mr. Wilson.  “The sheriff already knows about it, so if they come in here causing any trouble just give him a call.  He said he’d enjoy breaking their heads.”

“We already heard about some shooting out your way this morning.” he said.  “I guess someone got up on the wrong side of the bed.”

“Don’t be surprised if that’s a permanent condition.”

“I was hoping I’d see you soon, too.” he said.  “I mentioned around town about that presentation you gave me and how you’re certified and I’ve got a couple of businesses in town who’d like to hire you to go over their books for them.”

“I really appreciate the referrals.” I told him.  “If I can make some extra money it will help daddy get back to solvency that much faster.”

“I figured you’d say something like that.  I hope he knows what a lucky man he is.”

“I’m the lucky one.” I said.  “There’s nobody like my daddy.”

My purchases at the hardware store only took a few minutes.

When I got to the hospital, my nurse friend had a breakfast tray waiting for me.

“They’re talking about taking the frame off of your daddy’s arms today or tomorrow.” she said.  “Won’t that be a relief?”

“It sure will be for him but I kind of like taking care of him.” I said.

“Well, he’s waiting for you.  Give him a kiss for me.”

I walked down the hall and unlocked daddy’s door and entered.  He was sitting up in bed smiling and I walked over and gave him a deep openmouthed kiss.

“Your nurse asked me to give you that.” I said.  

I could see a mound starting to grow under his sheet where his cock had started to stiffen.  I grasped the fat meat in my hand and asked, “Should I feed you first or do you want to feed me?”

“Give me my breakfast, you young lecher.” he said, smiling.  “I’m a sick man.”

I wheeled the bedside table over to hold his tray and sat on the bed beside him.

“My brothers are back.” I said.

He made a show of looking me over and then said, “I don’t see any new cuts or bruises.”

“You haven’t seen Steve, yet.” I said.  “He may need some serious re-education.”

“He’s always been the ringleader.” Daddy said.  “Tony is so soft he’ll go along with anything he says.   Get him out of Steve’s control and your work is half done.”

“I’m working on it.  I’m going to ask Cody to help me out with that.”

“I don’t want to know.” daddy said.  “You and my brother are a dangerous combination.”

“You’ll find out when I get you home.” I said.

It didn’t take long for daddy to eat breakfast and when he was done; his enormous cock was fully hard and standing up against his belly.

“I guess I know what you want for the next course.” I said, wrapping my hand around the thick shaft.

Daddy’s cock tasted even better than it had the day before.  I spent several minutes licking and sucking on his fat balls before going to work on his cock head.  He lay against his pillows, head back and eyes closed as I serviced his beautiful dick.  He lasted a lot longer than he had the day before and I was able to work about half of his big cock down my throat before I felt the signs that he was getting ready to cum.  His load was almost as big as the day before, flooding my mouth and oozing down my throat in a warm tide.

When his balls were emptied and his cock starting to soften, I sat up and used his napkin to wipe the juices off of my chin.

“I could get used to having breakfast served like that.” he said.

“Breakfast, lunch, supper and a midnight snack if you want.” I replied.  “Just as soon as I get you home.”

“You may get tired out running back and forth between me and Cody.” daddy said.

“No, I won’t.  I intend to have you two side by side or at whichever end you feel like getting busy with.” I said.

“The more the merrier.” daddy replied.

After leaving the hospital I decided to fix a pot of my special chili and take daddy a bowl at the hospital for supper.  He had to be tired of hospital food.

Driving through town I passed the sheriff coming the other way.  I stuck my tongue out at him and waggled it back and forth and in return he smilingly shook his forefinger at me.

Back home, everything was quiet.  I went to daddy’s room and picked up the mess that my brothers had left behind and added all of it to the garbage heap inside the bedroom.  Then I unpacked my hardware store purchases and got to work.

When I had finished, there was a shiny metal hasp attached to daddy’s door and it was locked with a shiny new padlock.  No more sleeping over for my brothers.

I started making my chili and was about halfway finished when my brother Tony came through the back door.  He hesitated when he saw me, and then went down the hall to the bathroom.  After a few minutes he returned and as he passed I asked, “Do you want something cold to drink?”

“Steve told me not to talk to you.” he said.

“You don’t have to do everything Steve tells you.” I said.  “You’re a grown man.”

He gave me a skeptical look and went back outdoors.  I called my favorite nurse to let her know that I wouldn’t be back to see daddy until supper time and she told me that that worked out fine, they were removing the frame from daddy’s arms and were going to get him up to try walking today.

I returned to my cooking and had the chili simmering on the stove when Uncle Cody walked in grinning.  He stopped, sniffed and said, “That smells mighty good.  Don’t forget to make cornbread.”

“Already in the oven.” I replied.  He was still grinning and I asked, “Why are you looking like a Cheshire cat?”

“What did you say to Tony?” he asked.

“Why?”

“A few minutes after he came back outside, he and his brother got into an argument.  I couldn’t hear what it was about but Steve looked pissed off.”

“I just told him he was a grownup and should do what he wants.”

“Which is exactly what Steve doesn’t want.  Trouble in paradise.” Uncle Cody said.  “Steve is getting pushed from all sides.”

“Just be extra nice to Tony.” I said.  “It will help undermine Steve.”

“I never noticed what a plump little ass Tony has until I watched him fuck you.” Cody said.  “I think I can be extra nice.”

“You look sort of tired.” I replied.  “The hayloft should be really comfortable, should you need a break today.”

Cody just grinned and went back to work.

I didn’t see any of them the rest of the afternoon.  I worked on the books for the business, looking for mistakes and ways to economize.  I developed several ideas that I needed to talk over with daddy and Cody before I’d finished.

It was late afternoon already so I packed up daddy’s supper and drove down to the hospital.  When I got to daddy’s hallway, I could see him slowly walking on a walker at the other end escorted by an orderly.  Daddy’s gown was open in the back and his muscular buns were on open display.

I walked up behind the two of them and said, “It must be night time, I see a full moon.”

Daddy looked over his shoulder at me and the orderly noticed daddy’s bare ass.  He hastened to tie the strings to close the gown and daddy laboriously turned the walker around so he was facing me.

The orderly looked to be about thirty, a well built man who was definitely strong enough to lift his patients.  I noticed a nice bulge in the front of his scrubs and looked up at his face.  He was also pretty good looking.

“I wondered why we had all of those people following us.” he said.  “They must have been enjoying the show.”

It was obvious, at least to me, that the orderly was gay.

 

“You probably left the gown open on purpose so that you could watch the show.” daddy said.

“Can you blame me?” he asked.  “You spend the day looking at wrinkled geriatric butts and you’d take advantage, too.”

We introduced ourselves, the orderly telling me that his name was Victor, and I crouched down so that I was in front of daddy.

“Now what are you looking for?” daddy asked.

“I just wanted to make sure nothing else was hanging out.” I said.  “That gown is pretty short so I wouldn’t be surprised to see a couple of inches of meat swinging in the breeze.”

The orderly laughed and said, “If that was the case, we’d have more than just a crowd out here.  There’d be fights going on to get a better look.”

“You two just go on and make fun of an old sick man.” daddy said.

“If you call that a sickness, I wish it was contagious.” the orderly said.

We slowly walked daddy back to his room and helped him to sit on the bed.  Of course, his gown rode up and his enormous cock was in clear view hanging over the edge of the bed.

“If you need help lifting that thing, it’s probably part of Victor’s job.” I told daddy.

“But I don’t usually have to do such heavy lifting.” Victor said.

Daddy looked from one of us to the other and said, “You two dirty boys are dangerous together.”

“That sounds like it might be fun.” Victor replied.

“Victor,” I said, “I’m new in town and don’t really know anybody yet.  Maybe when daddy gets home, you can come out one evening for dinner.  I’d really like you to meet my uncle.  He and daddy have a whole lot in common.”  I made a point of looking at daddy’s big swinging dick.

“That sounds like even more fun.” Victor said.  

He helped daddy to lift his feet onto the bed and I noticed that he made sure to get a good close up look at daddy’s giant cock.  Daddy noticed, too, and I saw his cock starting to twitch into life.

“I’ll just go and get some utensils so your daddy can have some of whatever smells so good in that dish.” Victor said and exited.

“So now you’re pimping for my brother?” Daddy asked.  “Does that mean you’re going to start hooking me up, too?”

I walked over and grasped daddy’s giant cock under the sheet and said, “Now that you mention it, I think that’s exactly what I’ll do.”

Victor came back into the room at that point and I’m sure he saw me holding onto daddy’s dick.

“Victor, I have a favor to ask of you.  I need to get back home.  Would you consider helping daddy eat his supper?”

“That’s my job.” Victor said.  “I’ll enjoy it.”

“I was going to give daddy a bath this afternoon, too.  Do you think you might be able to handle him?”

I glanced at daddy and saw him grinning and another twitch of growth under his sheet.

“Certainly.” Victor replied.

 

“Daddy tends to get a little frisky and excited when he’s bathed.” I said.  “You may have to calm him down.”

Victor looked at the growing mound under daddy’s sheet and smiled.

“He’ll be purring like little kitten when I’m done with him.” Victor said.

“Just don’t forget to keep the door locked and the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign up.  I wouldn’t want my brothers or anyone interrupting his bath.”

“Don’t worry; I’ll make sure that our time together is entirely private.” Victor said.

“You know, I just might like that bath before I eat.” daddy said.

“Then I’ll leave you to it.” I said to Victor.  “You be good to my daddy.”

“I’ll give him my extra special care.” Victor replied with a wink.

I was glad that I had arranged things the way I had, even though I’d miss getting to suck daddy’s cock.  I had other things on my mind and I wanted to get back home before my brothers came in for the night.

I went home and set the table for four and got everything ready for supper.  My brothers and Uncle Cody came in around six o’clock and I said, “I made chili and the two of you are welcome to eat it.  If you don’t want it, find your own supper.”

Steve made a show of reluctance but he sat down and I served the three of them.  None of them seemed reluctant to eat and Steve and Tony both had seconds.  The cornbread disappeared in a cloud of crumbs.  I noticed that Tony kept looking at Cody from under his eyelashes and smiling.

When everyone had satisfied their hunger I said, “Tonight I’ll do the clean up.  After this, the two of you and I are going to alternate cleaning chores.  You eat here, you clean here.”

I rose and began piling the dirty dishes in the sink while Steve and Tony drifted down the hallway.  As I had been anticipating, I heard Steve loudly say, “Motherfucker!”

He stormed back into the kitchen and said, “Who padlocked daddy’s room?”

“I did, obviously.” I said.  “You two have a bedroom of your own.  No one sleeps in daddy’s room except daddy unless he invites them.”

Steve said, “You meddling little cocksucker.” and turned on his heel and went back down the hall.  This was the moment I had been waiting for.

I heard him open the door to his bedroom and then he shouted, “What the fuck!  Goddamn son of a bitch!  What is all of this shit?”

He stomped back into the kitchen and loudly asked, “What did you do to our room?”

“I dumped all of the garbage and filth that you expected other people to live in into your room so that you could enjoy it.” I said.

“We can’t sleep in there now.” he shouted.

“There are trash bags under the sink.” I said.  “You can sleep there if you clean it up.  If not, you can sleep in the barn or out on the grass in the front yard, for all I care.  There’s a new rule around here:  Make a mess, you clean it up.  If you don’t, you’ll find it in your bed.”

Tony was looking at us from the hallway and he came into the kitchen and got the box of trash bags.

“Don’t forget to open the windows.” I said.  “A fan might help with the stink, too.”

Steve stomped back to his room, Tony following.  I could hear things being thrown to the accompaniment of loud cussing.  I waited a few minutes and then went to the open doorway.

“Tony,” I said, “If you carry the dirty dishes to the sink, I’ll take care of them.  This time.”

Uncle Cody had come up the hallway from the kitchen and stood looking over my shoulder.

“Goddamn!” he said with a laugh, “I’ve seen pigsties that were cleaner than this place.”

As Cody and I stood there, he turned to me and said, “I have some chores to finish up out in the barn.  I may be out there for a couple of hours.”

I saw Tony’s ears perk up, overhearing Cody just as he had planned.  Tony began to work faster.  He shoveled trash into bags nonstop and made several trips to the kitchen with dirty china.  The room was livable in no time, windows open to the breeze.

When Cody had stepped out I had gone to the kitchen to finish up the rest of the dishes and I heard Tony cross the room and slip out the door behind me.  I waited a minute before looking out and then I could see soft lantern light leaking from the hayloft.  It seemed Cody was going for a double header.

The shower had come on while I was at the sink and after I finished up, I got a bottle of liniment out of the cupboard.  I walked down to the bathroom door and pushed it open.  Steve was in the shower stall surrounded by steam but I could see the outline of his nude body.

The bathroom was fairly small, the shower at one end and the toilet and vanity across from each other on the other walls.  I lowered the lid and sat on the commode, waiting for Steve’s shower to end.

He turned off the water and slid the door open and saw me sitting waiting for him.

“Can’t I get away from you anywhere?” he asked.  “Or did you just want a look at my dick?”

“Seen it already.” I said.  “Seen it, tasted it and had it up my ass, in case you’ve forgotten.”

Steve scowled, grabbed a towel and began drying himself.  He stepped out of the shower and made a big show of stepping in front of me to look into the mirror over the sink, placing his ass inches from my face.  Where I had beaten him with the shotgun he had dark bruises blooming on his pale skin, especially on his back.

“I came in to put some liniment on you.” I said.  “It will help you to stop hurting so much.”

“Like that’s something you’d worry about.”

“Just try to stop being a total asshole for a few minutes and let me help you out.” I said.

I stood up and opened the bottle and began to massage some of the liniment into his bruised shoulder.  At first, he held himself rigid but as the stroking began to feel good, he relaxed.  I worked from his shoulders down, massaging the liquid into his muscular flesh and he began to enjoy it against his will.  I reached his waist and sat back down to reach his legs, his lush ass in front of my face.

“You sure have got a pretty little butt on you.” I said.

“Then it shouldn’t hurt your feelings every time I tell you ‘Kiss my ass’, should it?” he replied.

I wiped my hands on his towel and ran my hands up his thighs until his rounded ass cheeks were cupped at the creases in my hands between my spread thumbs and first fingers.  The gorgeous buns stood out even more as I held them.

I lowered my head and softly kissed one of his meaty cheeks, then the other side.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“You told me to kiss your ass.  Did you change your mind?”

I was alternating back and forth, peppering each full globe with soft kisses.  His breathing began to accelerate.  He didn’t tell me to stop.

I ran my nose up his deep ass crack, starting at the bottom.  He leant forward a fraction, so the next time I ran the tip of my tongue up his crack.  He leant farther forward and I spread the meaty cheeks until I could see his tiny puckered hole.  I extended my tongue fully and ran it up his ass valley.  When I hit the hot little hole, he let out a low groan and bent all of the way over.

 

He had a beautiful ass and I loved the way his meaty cheeks felt against my face.  I licked and probed his tight hole with my tongue and he reached behind to spread his cheeks further, giving me better access.  I made love to his hole with my tongue, swirling my tongue around it and licking the tight furl until I felt it begin to relax, then thrust the tip into the hole.

He let out another groan and thrust his ass back, wanting more of my tongue in his hole.  I tongue fucked the tight opening for a few minutes and then lifted my head, grabbed him at the waist and twirled him around.

His cock was fully hard, standing straight up and swollen into a fat column.  Clear juice leaked out of his piss slit and droplets slid down the shaft.  I licked his cock, cleaning up the sweet juice and then, looking up at him I asked, “Do you want me to suck your dick?”

I could tell that he wanted to tell me to fuck off but a hard cock has no conscience.

“Yes, you bastard.” he said through gritted teeth.

When my mouth closed around his fat cock head, he let out a long sigh.  I used my tongue to swirl over the swollen plum, tickling him into even greater hardness.  I opened my throat so that the thick shaft slid past the back of my mouth and throbbed deep inside of me.

“Jesus, fuck!” he said as I deep throated him.

I began to bob my head up and down on his cock, working my throat muscles at the same time so that they stroke his tasty meat.  I could see his knees shaking from the sensation.

I had been fondling his big egg shaped balls and pulling at them.  Now, I used one hand to snake up between his ass cheeks and stroke his slick puckered ass hole.

 

He began to moan, thrusting forward to bury his cock deeper in my throat.  His hole was pulsing under my finger and I pressed, sliding the tip into the tight opening.

He was making a noise in his throat as my finger began to fuck in and out of his tight ass, going a little deeper each time while throating his cock.  Finally, I felt the smooth hard bump of his prostate and I began to stroke and poke it.

He leaned back against the vanity, resting his ass on the edge and opening his legs wider to my hand.

 With me pulling his fat balls down in their sack and stroking his prostate at the same time, he laid back against the mirror, entirely surrendered to me.

He lasted longer than I would have guessed but eventually I felt his cock growing thicker and harder.  I slammed my mouth down around the swollen meat, my nose nestling in his wiry pubic hair each time.

 

He started making a low yipping noise deep in his throat and I felt the rounded cock head swell even bigger, then a jet of hot juice spraying against my tonsils.  I buried his cock inside of me and flexed my throat muscles around it, milking his sensitive cock while he thrashed in front of me.

I had three or four loads of his hot juice in my stomach when his balls were finally emptied.

I backed my throat off of his shrinking cock until only the head remained in my mouth and I licked and squeezed it to drain the last drops.

Gripping his soft shaft in one hand and his heavy balls in the other, I looked up at him.

“That was a lot more fun than forcing me, wasn’t it?” I asked.

He was pissed off both at me and at himself for letting his guard down.

“Fuck you, cocksucker.” he said while pulling the towel around his waist.

“There are clean sheets…” I began and he twirled around in the doorway.

“I know where the sheets are kept, asswipe.  I live here, remember?  You don’t.”

“I was just going to say that there are clean sheets in the dryer that I just washed.  They should feel really good on your bed.  We don‘t have to be enemies, you know.”

He looked a bit chastened, though not nearly as much as I would have liked, and strode up the hallway.  I went back out to the kitchen and sat down with a cold glass of iced tea.  A few minutes later, clad in fresh jockeys, Steve came in and got the sheets from the dryer without looking at me and carried them back to his room.

It was nice sitting there alone, a cool breeze blowing through the back door.  I thought about the things I had to do next to save the business and the ranch and about what I would do when daddy came home from the hospital.  He seemed well on the road to full recovery.

I don’t know how much time had passed, my glass stood empty, when I heard a noise at the back porch.  I looked up just as Tony came indoors.  He was surprised to see me sitting there, and then he blushed a deep red and hurried past me into the house.

 

A short while later, Cody came slowly striding in the same door.  I got up, poured him a glass of tea and set it on the table across from me.  Grinning, he lowered himself into the chair, took a deep drink and then sat staring at me, his eyes sparkling.

“So, are you going to tell me everything or do I have to beat it out of you?” I asked.

He took another deep gulp of tea and then he said, “I never suspected that boy was such a firecracker.”

“I take it you popped his ass cherry.” I said.

He grinned even bigger and said, “That boy must have been needing fucked all of his life.  He complained at first that it hurt but by the time I had it all the way in, it started to feel good to him.  I fucked the hell out of him this afternoon and the little fucker was hungry for more cock after supper.  He rides dick like he’s been doing it for years and still begs for more.”

“You’re making me jealous.” I said.  “I’d love to part those fat cheeks with my dick and watch it disappear.”

“I put in a good word for you, don’t worry.  He loved my big cock up him and he kept playing with it after I filled his hole with my cum and saying he‘s never seen one that size.  I told him your cock grows at least as big, if not bigger, and I could see him register that information.”

“So after you’ve got him good and saddle broke maybe I’ll get a ride.”

“I can practically guarantee it.” Uncle Cody said.  “I just hope he lets me get my beauty sleep and doesn’t feel the need to ride my cock again in the night.”

“I’m betting you’ll have a visitor, so just plan on it.” I said.

“So what did you get up to while we were in the barn?” he asked with a wry smile.

“I introduced Steve to the pleasures of a championship blowjob.” I said.  “By tomorrow, he’ll be begging for more.”

“If your brother ever gives my cock a moment to itself, I’ll look forward to you demonstrating.” he said.

“I’ve got a lot more than that to demonstrate.” I replied.

Cody got up and went on in to bed.  I sat for a while more, thinking about the past and then I went to daddy’s office to do more work.  I haven’t been much of a sleeper for a while.

A few hours later I heard a door in the hallway open and close softly, then another.  I knew that Tony was up and prowling for more cock.

I kept my ears open and when I heard him going back to his own room an hour or two later, I hurried into the hallway.

 

I almost collided with him in the half dark.  He was nude, trying to regain his own bed without getting caught.

“Why, hello Tony.” I said, blocking his own doorway.  

He didn’t say anything and wouldn’t look at me.

I walked closer and slid my hand between his sculpted ass cheeks and fingered his loose hole.

“Been visiting Uncle Cody?  I can feel his cum still leaking out of your fuck hole.”  I had my first finger buried up his ass to the knuckle.

“He’s fucked me, too, so I know how good that big cock feels inside of you.” I told him.

I grabbed one of his hands and placed it over my hardening dick.

“You and Steve both shot a load up my ass already.  It’s only fair that I get to return the favor sometime.”

By now, my cock was full grown and Tony was rubbing it, feeling the length and thickness.

“We could do that, I guess.” he said.

I finger fucked his hole and said; “Tomorrow night if you get horny, you come to my room.  I’ve got just the hose to put out the fire in this sweet ass.”

I could see him smiling and I said, “And I like to spend some time with my tongue up a hole before I fuck it, so you’d better come over early.”

He looked wide eyed at me and I could see his cock starting to expand, thinking about having his hole eaten out.

“You and I are going to get along just fine.” I told him.  “I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow night.”

Still smiling, he slipped into his room.  I went to my own room and laid down to wait for morning.

Shortly before dawn I got up and went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast.  Tony, Steve and Uncle Cody straggled in, awakened by the smell of food and coffee.

Tony couldn’t stop sneaking looks at both me and Cody and grinning.  Steve sat at the table, mostly scowling and Cody just watched the dynamics around him play out.

I sat down with a cup of coffee and watched my family eat.

After he’d finished his breakfast Steve said to Uncle Cody, “I noticed that the fence in the far pasture is ready to fall over.  We should work on that today.”

“I’ve just been waiting for some help.” Cody responded.

“Well, with the three of us working at it, we ought to be able to get it all done by noon.” Steve said.

Cody looked at me and shot his eyebrows.

I said, “I’ve got some business in town and then I’ll go see daddy but I’ll be back in time to fix you all some lunch.”

Steve didn’t look up but he said, “Don’t let us keep you.  Don’t you have somebody waiting for you to come back to wherever you came from?”

“I did have somebody but that’s all over.  He was murdered.”

They all three looked at me with shocked expressions and finally Cody said, “I’m sorry.”

“I’m not.” I replied.  “He was a piece of shit and he deserved to die.”

If possible, they looked even more shocked and Steve asked, “Did they catch the killer?”

“They never did.” I replied.  “It’s pretty easy to get away with murder in the city.”

“What happened to him?” Tony asked.

“We weren’t seeing each other at that point so I can only tell you what I read in the papers.  He had dumped me after fucking me at every opportunity for years.  I thought we would eventually get a place together and live like a couple but he had other plans.  He said he wanted to get married and have kids, not live with some white faggot.  He was pretty nasty about the whole thing.

Anyway, according to the papers, he got a text on his phone that just said, ’Meet me at the spot at 11’.  So, it must have been someone he knew.  They said it looked like someone pulled up to the curb and let the passenger window down and when he bent to look in, they shot him in the face a couple of times.”

“Jesus.” Steve said.

“Yeah, they didn’t find him till morning.  He’d probably died instantly and nobody saw anything.  My theory is that someone drove into the hood and threw the gun out on the sidewalk.  It probably changed hands 10 times before morning.  Now, the next person who uses that gun is going to be tagged for that murder, too.”

All three of them were staring at me warily.

“They found a burned out car the next morning, too, just blocks away.  The fire had destroyed any evidence they could have collected but they said that they could tell the car had been hotwired and stolen.  I guess the police will never know what happened.  Things like that happen all of the time in the city.  Out here, it would be a lot harder to get away with murder.”

The three of them didn’t say anything, just looked at me uncomfortably.  As Steve was walking out the door I said, “I’ll think on it and if I come up with a foolproof plot, I’ll let you know.”

Uncle Cody waited until the other two were already outside and then he turned to me.

“Is all of that true?” he asked.

“Gospel.” I replied.

“You scared those boys; it sounded like you knew an awful lot about it.  To be honest, you gave me cold chills, too.”

I just stared at him.

“If I didn’t know you weren’t the kind, I’d be really uncomfortable around you.” he said, looking concerned.  Then he smiled and said, “I know you aren’t the type to kill somebody, even if you could get away with it.”

 

I just stared some more and he turned, shook a finger at me and went outdoors.

I didn’t say anything.  What could I say?