Johnny's Punishment 10
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com
copyright 2007 by Captain J, all rights reserved
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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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Chapter 29 – Thursday Afternoon
Johnny arrived at the EcBright house and knocked on the
door. "Hello Mrs. EcBright, Mom said Mr. EcBright wanted
the lawn mowed today."
"Hello Johnny," she said smiling and looking over his naked
body, she might be 42 but she could still appreciate the
beauty of a nude teen boy's body. "Yes the mower and
gasoline are in the shed out back. It's a pretty big yard
so I doubt you'll get it all done today, just do what you
can today and do the rest tomorrow."
"Thanks, I'll get started then," he said as he walked away.
Kay EcBright watched his retreating back, 'Nice Ass! Oh to
be 25 or 30 years younger; well my daughters get to play
with it, so it's not a total loss...' she thought smiling as
he left her line of sight.
In the shed, Johnny found a 'Lawn Boy' power mower 18"
width. Two acres of grass with an 18" wide mower? This is
going to take forever! He filled the gas tank and started
the mower, then started working on the lawn. Like his house
most of the grass was on the front of the property, it was
basically a big field, with some shrubs and trees
interspersed. Behind the house was a patio, flower garden
and Mr. EcBright had tilled an area 100 feet square to put
in a vegetable garden; very little grass area. Beyond the
new garden, the property was mostly woods and scrub brush.
He started mowing the front lawn in a big square, the
clipping being thrown outward as he mowed, so that they
wouldn't accumulate with each pass, therefore no raking. On
the second pass around the perimeter of the yard, two kids
were watching him as he mowed along the sidewalk, on the
next pass 4, then 6 every time he got close, he could hear
(even over the mower) them laughing and joking about the
naked boy mowing the grass. After ten circuits around the
yard the width of the mowed area was only about 15 feet wide
on a side and still within 10 feet of the sidewalk. There
were now 7 kids watching him, when one walked directly to
him and without any warning grabbed his dangling cock in her
hand. It was Pamela from the exercise classes.
"Stop Johnny!" she yelled over the mower noise and held him
by is member.
"I have to get this done!" he yelled back.
Pamela however, just reached down and turned off the mower.
"What are you doing? I have to get the mowing done."
"I want to play with you."
"What?"
"I want to play with you, we know your rules and you have to
let any girl touch you anytime; and I want to play with it
for a while, otherwise you get spanked!"
"Please Pamela, I'm supposed to get this lawn mowed today."
"Not until I'm done playing some!" she shifted her grip and
roughly grabbed as his balls, which due to the heat were
hanging down low and easily available to her.
"Ouch!...Not so Rough!"
"The rules don't say how I have to handle them, just that I
can!" All of the kids moved around him and watched as
Pamela handled his balls and stroked at his cock, all were
laughing at him, that he had to let her do that to him.
Several times she squeezed his balls too hard and got yelps
from him, which just caused the kids to laugh harder and
jeer at him. Even though he had no interest in doing so, he
got an erection and that was cause for more laughter at the
red faced boy.
Johnny was humiliated and just stood there letting her
handle him until he heard a voice from the back of the
group. "Let him alone!"
"Who?" Pamela said looking around.
"I said, Leave him alone, you're hurting him!"
"Becky?" Pamela responded.
Becky had shoved her way to the front and grabbed Pamela,
pulling her away from him.
"You will not hurt him! Now leave him alone, he needs to
finish his work!"
"You can't tell me what to do!"
Becky didn't wait any longer, her arm came forward and her
small fist landed right on the side of Pamela's head at the
corner of her eye. The fight was on, Pamela retaliated with
a punch to the stomach and got another to her face, then a
kick in the shins. Becky took another to the stomach and a
kick to the crotch which landed her on her butt, before
Pamela decided it wasn't worth it and retreated. Even from
the ground, Becky still yelled at the limping, retreating
girl, "Don't you EVER touch him again!" All the other kids
followed Pamela in leaving.
"Becky?" Johnny said as he knelt beside her on the ground,
"Are you OK?"
Assessing herself she gave a small moan, "Well my butt
hurts, and my stomach, and where...she kicked me, but I
think I'll live."
"Why...Why did you do that?" he said pulling her into a hug.
"She was hurting you, and I don't let my friends get hurt!"
"Well thank you Becky but I don't want you getting hurt
either."
"It's OK, are you alright Johnny?"
"I'm fine, now let's make sure you're not hurt bad." Johnny
said pulling her up from the ground and still holding her
around the shoulders. Becky was still wearing the same crop
top and shorts from this morning and there was a red area on
her stomach where two punches had landed. Johnny softly
rubbed the area and probed lightly with his fingers, "Does
that hurt?"
"No, in fact your hand feels really good, could you do that
a while?"
Johnny continued massaging her tummy for a few minutes,
"Could you check my butt for me? It's sore where I fell."
Becky then quickly turned her back to him and without
preamble shoved her shorts and panties down, exposing her
behind to him. Knowing what she expected, he gently
massaged her slightly red rear, then softly patted it "Just
a little red, it will be fine in no time," he ruled and
started pulling her clothing back up.
Becky's hands stopped him and she spun around to face, him
and he beheld her perfect little hairless pussy; "Now where
she kicked me!" Becky demanded.
Johnny looked at the little girl cleft and was beside
himself, it was beautiful, just a little red on the outer
lips where she had been kicked. "It looks OK" he said
gulping.
"Well feel it like you did before! You can't be sure just
looking and it does hurt!"
Johnny hesitated, then reached out and gently stroked his
fingers across her young sex organs, Beck sighed as his
fingers lightly massaged her there, especially when his
fingers passed over her clit several times. "I think you'll
be fine, just a little redness." Johnny offered and pulled
her panties back up, then helped her with her shorts. Becky
wanted him to massage there more, but didn't fight him when
he pulled her clothing back up, then threw her arms around
the still kneeling boy in front of her, hugging his head to
her tummy.
"Thank you Johnny I feel better now," she said softly as she
ran her fingers through his hair. Johnny kissed her stomach
before pulling back. "There a kiss to make it all better!"
he announced.
"Why didn't you kiss the other parts?" she said, then
giggled.
Johnny blushed but didn't say anything as he got back to his
feet.
"Thank you again," Johnny offered, "But I don't want you
putting yourself in danger on my account Becky, you could
have been hurt badly."
"It's no big deal Johnny, that's what friends do for each
other. I have to go now, so I suppose you need to get back
to work."
Becky took off running down the street as Johnny just stood
there watching her go.
"I told you she was serious!" a voice said from behind.
"Debbie?...how long have you been there?"
"Long enough to see you massaging her little behind and
checking out her pussy."
"There was a fight, and she got kicked down there..."
"I know that, I got here just as the fight broke up; I must
say she did a great job of manipulating you into looking at
and touching her privates."
"I...I don't..."
"Quit blushing Johnny! It's not your fault, she knew she
wasn't hurt that bad; she just played my clueless boyfriend
like a musical instrument and got you to feel her up, that's
all."
"I...I..."
"Oh hush, I'm not mad at you; you're just so dumb when it
comes to girls. I'm going to have to do some serious
training here, now I think you need to get back to the
mowing." She turned and walked away, leaving him standing
there with his mouth hanging open.
Johnny restarted the mower and worked continuously until
dinner time and still had only completed about ¾ of the
front yard. As he was putting the mower away Kay EcBright
came out and said, "You did good today Johnny, I didn't
expect you to get that much done, Chuck usually only gets
about half done in that amount of time. Guess being a
teenager, means you have more energy. See you tomorrow!"
Johnny went home for dinner, his legs felt like rubber, all
that walking was worse than running with Nancy, and he still
had more to do in the morning. 'Oh God, tomorrow is a
running day! I'll be dead by noon."
When he got home, he found a note on the kitchen table with
some money, "Johnny we will be out until late this evening,
order a pizza for your dinner, here is the money to pay for
it, Love Mom."
Johnny didn't feel like eating right then, he was hot and
sweaty and beginning to ache all over. Mowing not only
involved a lot of walking, but pushing which strained his
arms, shoulders and back in addition to his legs. He
decided to take a bath instead of a shower and soak for a
while. Filling the tub with hot water, he gingerly lowered
himself in then just lay there letting the heat soak into
his tired muscles. Not intending to he fell asleep and only
woke when he felt cold, the water had cooled and now he was
laying in the cool water and muscles started to cramp.
Draining the tub, he turned on the shower and got the water
as hot as he could stand it, then quickly washed himself.
When he was done, he went back to the kitchen and looked at
the note again.
'If I order a pizza, then I'll have to answer the door naked
and be laughed at by the delivery guy...No I think I'll just
fix something myself,' he thought then searched the fridge
for leftovers. Finding some stew, he warmed it up then got
some bread to go with it and quickly devoured what would
normally have been three servings. After cleaning up, he
went to read in his room.
His mother found him asleep on the bed, with an open book on
his chest and the light still on in his room. Removing the
book, she covered him and kissed his forehead, before
turning off the light for the night.
Chapter 30 – Another Friday
"You look tired Johnny, didn't you sleep well?" Nancy said
as she approached him on the patio the next morning.
"Just sore all over; I'm not used to all the walking and
strain involved in pushing that lawn mower all afternoon."
"Well I hate to be the one to have to point it out, but if
you were in better shape, you would have been tired but not
sore."
"I know, I know; Johnny the weakling needs to get in shape.
Believe me, I find that out painfully at least three days
per week with you and on my off days when I have to do
physical work."
"Don't beat yourself up Johnny, you are coming along, you're
doing more each time, and that work like mowing the grass
yesterday will help get you there quicker."
"So today is running?"
"Three miles, but if you're that sore, let's do some
stretching first to loosen you up."
Nancy led him through stretching exercises for the next 10
minutes then they took off jogging. Johnny found that the
stretching helped, by the time they were running the pain
was gone from his limbs. After the first half mile, he
picked up the pace and was running rather than jogging, his
breathing was steady, and he even sprinted the final 100
yards.
"Excellent, Johnny! See, I told you were coming along and
you just proved it, only two weeks and you're not dropping
pooped out and running a mile further to boot. Now let's do
some push-ups and sit-ups and see how you do."
To both their surprises, he did 30 push-ups and 50 sit-ups;
he was breathing hard at the end and his stomach muscles
were complaining, but he did them!
"Good Job! That's it for today, see you on Monday," Nancy
said as she left.
Johnny went back over to the EcBright's and got the mower
out of the shed and started back to work on the lawn. He
had the front done in about an hour and a half, then quickly
mowed the rear; all of it was done by lunch time. Putting
the equipment away, he returned home and cleaned up for
lunch.
While eating his meal, his mother reminded him he had
another sex class that afternoon at about 3:30, it will be
the same as Wednesday, five Brownie Scouts and Susan will be
here for the practical part.
"OK Mom, I'll work on the house for awhile then...
"Good, I'll call you in at about 3:00."
Lunch finished, he went out and continued scraping the South
side of the house, it was badly weathered and every inch
seemed to need attention. It was hot dirty work, he was
covered by paint dust and chips when his mother finally
called him to come in.
After cleaning himself, inside and out, he reported to the
living room where the young girls were assembled. Susan
took charge as soon as he arrived and Johnny basically sent
his mind elsewhere, he didn't know or recognize any of the
girls and ignored their excited chatter, whispers and
giggles.
Finally they got to the point where the girls got to handle
him, and he just laid down and let them do what they wanted,
only one comment made it through to his brain, "My brother's
only eleven and he's got a bigger one than Johnny." This
caused him to blush in humiliation, but he did his best to
return to ignoring them.
As the girls stroked, prodded and probed at him he was
totally complacent, he didn't react to anything they said or
did, except that his body produced 3 ejaculations for them.
To him it was almost mechanical, he didn't feel much of
anything. Even when the girls were locating his prostate,
he gave no reaction except to grunt when they found it.
When Susan dismissed the girls, she sat beside him and put
an arm around his shoulders. "Talk to me Johnny, I've never
seen you like this!"
Tears welled into his eyes as he looked at her concerned
face; "I hate this! I don't want to do it anymore but I
have to do it. The only way I can continue doing it, is to
disconnect my mind from what is happening and think totally
about other things!"
"But you were so nice with my sisters?"
"That was different, I like you and your sisters, you
treated me like a person, you still do. But all these
others, there's what been 15 just this week, to them I'm
just a piece of meat to be poked, prodded, teased and
embarrassingly humiliated; I'm not a person to them, I'm
just an 'educational' tool. Out of all of them, only one,
was concerned with how I felt about the whole deal."
"Becky," she whispered in reply.
"Right only Becky saw Johnny the person and was concerned
about me; the rest, just saw a naked boy to be used." Tears
were now streaming down his cheeks, and she hugged him
tighter.
"How about I talk to your Mother about this, maybe we can
get her to back off..."
"She won't even hear you or consider it. She gave HER word
to the mothers, and I am forced to keep her word for her.
She intends to run every girl in town through here if she
can managed it, because it makes HER look good to all those
mothers; she doesn't want to hear about what I think or
feel. She won't even consider what I'm going to have to
face when I go back to school."
"How about if I tell her I won't participate anymore?"
"That would be even worse," he said as his head now rested
on her shoulder, "You are the only good thing about this
whole deal. You are kind and considerate and make sure none
of them hurt me and I really appreciate it."
"But your Mother?"
"Mom walked out on Monday leaving me at the whim for those
older girls even after I told her that 4 of the 5 hated me;
as a result I got the shit beat out of me... She only cares
how this deal makes HER look."
"She has to care about how you feel, surely as your Mother
she can see..."
"I told her and she doesn't care; she says I should feel
lucky to have all these girls masturbate me, instead of
having to do it myself like most guys my age. Case closed!
Her only thoughts are about how good it is for the girls and
how it makes her look, I don't count."
"Johnny that's terrible!"
"Yeah but true; that's just the way it is."
"I'll try to talk to her and see what I can do, but from
what you say it doesn't sound promising."
"Thanks for giving it a try, but knowing her, you might as
well plead my case to that wall over there, but I appreciate
it."
"Whatever she says, I'll still be here to take care of you
through this Johnny. I'll make sure nobody hurts you." She
then drew him into a kiss and let him know she meant what
she said, then got up and left him still sitting on the
floor.
Later Johnny got up and took another shower to clean himself
of the dried cum and lubricant. Dinner was a non-event, he
ate quietly and then went to his room to escape into his
books.
The next morning he got up and ate his breakfast, then went
to work on the South side of the house again. He knew he
had another review session that afternoon but couldn't think
about it.
After lunch Johnny was once again called in for his review.
"All your reports have again been favorable Johnny," his
Father said addressing him. "You have earned another
reprieve period this weekend. You are making progress in
your exercise program, have done a good job so far on the
house, and Chuck said you did a nice job on his yard. Your
Mother reports the classes for the girls are going well,
except for that incident on Monday."
Johnny was shaking in response to his mother's assessment of
the classes. "Going Well? Incident? What are you talking
about? I hate every minute of it! I got the crap beat out
of me and a dildo shoved up me, without the benefit of
lubricant I might add. And that is Going Well?"
"Now Johnny we've already discussed this," his mother
started.
"No Mother, I discussed it; you ignored every concern and
feeling I had about it! When I agreed to your little plan,
I didn't know you were going to invite EVERY girl in town!
I thought you were talking about a few girls maybe a dozen
at the most. There have been 19 already and your schedule
has 15 more every week; you already said your Girl Scouts
and the Brownie Troop that's over 60 and you have probably
promised more than that."
"Well I did talk to some mothers at the Church..."
"God MOTHER, why don't you just put me down on the town
square with a big sign, "Here's Johnny, all girls are
invited to Poke, Prod, Humiliate, Embarrass, stick things in
his butt, do what you want, he won't care! He's just an
educational tool! Those girls don't care anything about me,
I'm just someone for them to play with and humiliate!"
"Now Johnny!"
"Don't now Johnny me, you don't care one bit about how this
affects me or will affect me when I have to go back to
school. I told you I hate it, but that went right by you,
just like when I told you Monday that 4 of those girls hated
me; you don't care or believe anything I say about it. Your
only concern is the 'promises' you made to a bunch of
mothers."
"Johnny! I'll not be talked to that way!" his mother yelled.
"Liz, back off!" his Father directed at her. "Did Johnny
explain these concerns to you?"
"Well he did mention them, but the IMPORTANT thing is that
the girls have a safe opportunity to learn..."
"So you DID ignore his feelings on the matter, to keep your
promises to some women, didn't you? Don't you love our Son
at all?"
"But it's so good for the girls..."
"Quiet!" his Father snapped at his Mother.
"Johnny does anyone else know how you feel about this?"
"Susan, we talked about it yesterday after the class. She
said I was like a zombie and wanted to know why."
"Effective now all these classes are suspended, I will talk
to Susan and see what she has to say." His father ruled.
"But I promised?" His mother pleaded.
"So you will just have to break those promises; your Son is
more important than your promises to those women!"
"But they're already scheduled?"
"So call them up and cancel them!"
His mother was defeated but furious with him and his father.
He knew he would pay for messing up her big plan, but at
that point he didn't care anymore. His thoughts were
interrupted by his Father talking to him again.
"Johnny this meeting is over, and your reprieve starts now.
But I would like you to get Susan's phone number for me."
"Sure Dad, I'll be right back." Johnny quickly got the
number and wrote it on a piece of paper and handed it to his
Father. Then quickly disappeared. Given his mother's state
of mind, a low profile was in order. He went and got his
book and went out the back door to the flat rock by the
creek, Debbie had sat on that day and tried to read his
book.
Several hours later, Jane came looking for him and plopped
down beside her brother sharing the rock. "Good move
getting out of sight so fast Johnny, all hell broke loose
after the meeting."
"Yeah, I knew I was at the top of Mom's shit list and
figured not being seen for a while might let her cool off
some."
"Dad called Susan right after you left and talked to her on
the phone for a long time. Apparently she supported
everything you said and told Dad she'd planned to talk to
Mom about backing off if not quitting the classes
altogether. She'd planned on talking to him, only if she
couldn't get through to Mom. Dad hung up the phone and
literally dragged Mom to the bedroom, then the yelling and
shouting started; it was still going when I left."
"Good move on your part too Sis, when they get like that,
being scarce is the best action to take."
Jane wiggled a little to get more comfortable and almost
shoved him off the rock.
"Sis, this isn't going to work, this rock is only big enough
for one, so get up and how about you sitting on my lap for a
change."
"OK" she giggled and stood, waited for him to reposition
himself then sat on his lap, his arms wrapped around her.
"Oh, this is nice!" she said as she laid her head back
against him, his chin resting on her shoulder.
"I like it too," he whispered in her ear and kissed her
neck.
The two just sat there for a long time, not talking, not
doing anything, just relaxing and cuddling both feeling good
about each other. Jane at some point dropped off to sleep
and Johnny continued to hold his sister to himself, thinking
about how much he loved her.
As the sun got lower in the sky, he thought they had better
make an appearance before someone came looking for them.
"Wake up Sis."
"Uh, I didn't mean to fall asleep on you."
"It's OK Sis, but we better go back before they come looking
for us. I sure hope the fight is over, they've had enough
time to sort it out."
"Me too, I hate it when they do that, but I guess it's part
of being married."
Brother and Sister walked back to the house, he holding her
around her shoulders and she with an arm about his naked
waist. When they entered the house, they found their father
sitting at the table a large pizza box in front of him.
"Here's dinner kids, your Mother isn't up to cooking right
now."
"OK Dad thanks!" Johnny said as he took a seat at the table.
"Johnny I have to apologize to you about what happened.
Like you I thought she was talking about just a few girls,
not the whole damn town. I should not have let things get
this far..."
"NO Dad! It's not your fault... she just got carried away
and things got out of control."
"Still that she ignored your concerns and feelings makes me
so mad I can't see straight!"
"It's over Dad, you cancelled the lessons, so it'll be ok."
"About that Johnny, all of your Mother's scheduled classes
have been cancelled, but when I talked to Susan, she said
there were a few, and that's less than 6 who really needed
that type of instruction. She asked whether you would be
willing to help those girls; she would personally select
them, instruct them and supervise the lessons."
"If Susan says they really need it, then yes I'm willing to
help under those conditions."
"You're a good boy Johnny and I'm very proud of you for
that, especially after what you've been through."
"It's OK Dad."
"Now eat your dinner, both of you then I'd suggest you go to
your rooms for the evening; the way your mother is right
now, I wouldn't do anything to aggravate her."
"We understand completely!" both replied in unison.
Johnny spent that evening and all day Sunday 'making himself
scarce' avoiding his mother as much as possible and
minimizing contact when it couldn't be avoided.
By Sunday evening she seemed to be less hostile and he hoped
Monday would be better yet as he went to sleep that night.
Chapter 31 – Week #3 Begins
Monday it was raining when Johnny got up and he was not
excited about prospects for the day. He wouldn't be able to
work outside, which meant he was going to have a hell of a
time avoiding his mother's wrath.
Johnny was waiting on the porch when Nancy arrived, she was
already soaking wet, and she had only been outside for about
two minutes. "Let's go Johnny, you're dressed for it after
all!" and gave a snicker as the naked boy passed her and
headed down driveway. "Let's try for 4 miles today Johnny,
and if you make it, we'll pass on the other exercises."
Well that was promising! Johnny thought as he dropped into
a steady pace, He ran the circuit time after time and must
have lost count, when as he reached the patio once again
Nancy said, "Outstanding! That's four miles and you're not
even breathing hard."
Nancy pulled Johnny into the open garage and lowered her
voice, "So how are things going after yesterday?"
"I'm just waiting for the Mack Truck to run over me when Mom
lets it out!" She's mad at both Dad and me for spoiling her
plan and making her look bad to all those mothers she made
promises to; so far she's doing a slow burn, but sooner or
later the dam will break and I'll catch it big time."
"I thought as much; so does my Mom, she offered to call over
and request that you work over at our place to keep you out
of the direct line of fire for the day. What do you think?"
"She did? She will? That would be great! I was worried
when I saw it was raining and I knew I'd be stuck inside all
day. At least working on the house, I'm not under her
feet."
"OK let's go to our house then and I'll tell Mom."
When Nancy opened the back door they were greeted by her
Mother, "Don't you dare come in my house with those muddy
shoes and dripping all over the place!"
Both kicked off their shoes and left them on the porch, then
stepped just inside the door where an old rug had been
placed to collect dirt prior to it being tracked inside.
Kay threw Johnny a towel, then looked at her daughter, "Well
what are you waiting for, Strip! You'll not drip all over
my house with those wet clothes!"
"Mother!" Nancy cried.
"So you think he's never seen you naked? You two used to
take baths together! You have nothing he hasn't already
seen; and I'm losing my patience here."
Blushing, Nancy removed her top and shorts leaving just her
wet bra and panties, so wet they were transparent. She
tried holding the towel she was handed in one hand while
unhooking her bra, one handed, it was not working at all.
Finally she just gave up and used both hands to unhook it,
then removed it and picked up the towel. She did manage to
cover her front as she removed her panties, then struggled
to find some way to make the too small towel cover
'everything'. Johnny just leaned against the door jam with
a smile on his face as he caught little flashes of breast
and behind and pubic hair as the frustrated girl struggled.
"Don't you smirk at me boy or I'll beat your butt raw!"
Nancy snarled at him.
"I'm not smirking, I'm smiling," he said sweetly.
Suddenly the room erupted in laughter, both her sisters had
been watching the show from the hallway and couldn't hold it
back any longer.
"Shit!" Nancy spat and ran from the room, still trying to
cover herself.
Kay turned to Johnny at that point, "I assume since you're
here your Mother is in a snit and about to go on the
warpath, and you need to hideout some more?"
"If you wouldn't mind too much."
"No problem Johnny," and the big woman pulled him into one
of her famous hugs. "You're like the son I never had, so
you are welcome here anytime. I didn't agree with your
mother on what she was doing but it wasn't my place to
interfere."
Johnny's head was buried in the woman's huge bosom as she
stroked his head and neck, before finally releasing him to
go call his mother.
When she returned she smiled at him and said, "I told your
mother I needed you here all day to do some odd jobs around
the house, that I might even keep you into the evening to
get it all done, but that I would feed you lunch and dinner.
She just said to and I quote 'to work his little butt off
and if he gives you even one second of lip or problem, beat
his ass till he can't sit down'."
"Good thing I'm over here then, she would spend all day
finding reasons to punish me."
"Yes it is, she's sounding like she ready to kill. You ARE
going to have to work, and I DO have some odd jobs needing
done, so I didn't lie to her and can truthfully say I kept
you busy and out of trouble."
"Thank you Mrs. EcBright, you're wonderful."
"Drop that Mrs. stuff Johnny except in front of strangers or
your Mother, who's kind of stuffy about children addressing
their elders; you're family here and you can call me Kay."
"OK Kay, and thanks again!"
"Now the girls and I were about to fix some hot chocolate,
you look a little chilled from your run, would you like some
too?"
"Please"
"Good, now you just sit down there and it will be ready in a
minute."
Vicky and Debbie sat down at the table, Debbie beside him
and reached under the table and started playing with his
cock.
"What...What are you doing Debbie?"
"I'm helping you follow the rules. You've been working so
much lately that Rule #5 didn't apply that often, either
working or giving one of those classes; but you're not
working now, so I thought I'd help you comply with the rule.
I wouldn't want to see you get punished after all." She said
with an innocent smile.
"Uh...thank you... I guess"
Vicky lost it at that point and fell out of her chair she
was laughing so hard.
"What's so funny?" Nancy asked from the doorway.
"Debbie is helping Johnny comply with Rule #5," Vicky
managed to get out between laughs, "Says it's to keep him
out of trouble..."
Nancy looked under the table and could see Debbie's hand
stroking Johnny's now very erect cock and started giggling
herself, and had to sit down quickly to avoid a fate like
Vicky. "She's... She's always so helpful!" Nancy sputtered
and both Debbie and Johnny blushed red as the two girls
continued laughing and giggling.
"What's so funny?" Kay said as she set a tray with five mugs
of steaming hot chocolate on the table.
"Nothing Mother, just something Debbie said," Vicky replied
as she managed to get herself under control and returned to
her chair.
When they all had finished their drinks, Kay gave the orders
for the day. "OK girls you and I are going to clean the
house today top to bottom and we have laundry to do also;
Johnny I have a whole list of minor repairs that need done,
Chuck has everything needed to do them down in his workshop,
but never seems to get around to doing them, so you get to
tackle his list."
As the group broke up to take on their jobs, Kay handed
Johnny her list:
Repair or replace hinges on two kitchen cabinets
Replace flapper on downstairs toilet
Replace float on upstairs toilet
Paint bookcase in den (black)
Replace light switch in upstairs bathroom
Replace all burnt out light bulbs
Repair door knob on Nancy's bedroom
Repair loose door hinge on Vicky's closet
Carry old magazines and newspapers from the basement to
garage (trash)
Carry boxes of old clothing to garage (will go to
Goodwill)
Repair loose step on basement stairway
Change door and drawer handles on kitchen cabinets (use
brass ones)
Replace leaking valve on hot water side of kitchen sink
Fix headboard on Debbie's bed (loose joint)
Paint woodwork in Den (white)
"I don't expect you to make it through that list today,
Johnny but any of it you can get done will be very helpful.
Chuck just doesn't seem to keep up with repairs around
here."
Johnny looked over the list and found there was nothing on
it he wasn't capable of, it was just a matter of how many he
could get done today. "OK, I'll start on the bad step,
since that one is dangerous, then do the plumbing, and work
my way through the hardware stuff; you say all the stuff
I'll need is down in the workshop?"
"Yes my dear husband has bought everything needed to do
everything on the list, just can't seem to find time to do
them."
Johnny checked the stair step on his way down and found it
only needed a couple of new nails to fix it, getting a
hammer and two nails from the shop, that job was quickly
finished.
Next he got the plumbing parts and a toolbox with the right
tools and had all the fixtures repaired within an hour.
Taking Chuck's tool belt and the box full of new kitchen
cabinet hardware, he started removing and replacing all the
door and drawer handles. When he found the two cabinets
with bad hinges one was fixed with a couple of new screws,
the other needed a new hinge.
Johnny had just finished fixing the loose door knob on
Nancy's bedroom door when Kay called him for lunch.
Removing the tool belt, he washed in the kitchen sink then
sat down to a big bowl of chili and grilled cheese
sandwiches.
After lunch it was Vicky's closet door, and again some new
screws took care of the problem. Then the bad light switch.
Next he filled a cardboard box with assorted light bulbs and
carrying a short step ladder and went from room to room
replacing any burnt out bulbs he could find. Just before
dinner he was carrying the boxes of clothes out to the
garage, the old magazines and newspapers having preceded
them.
In between bites of fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy
with green beans and homemade pie for dessert, Kay asked him
how much of the list was left.
"Just painting the bookcase and woodwork in the den and
fixing Debbie's headboard." Johnny replied. "That
headboard's going to need to be re-glued, so it will have to
be removed and tension straps put on it until the glue sets
up." He added.
"Amazing, one day and almost the whole list disappears!" Kay
commented and then looked at her husband accusingly.
"I told you we needed a Son," Chuck responded, "but you just
kept putting out daughters!"
That interchange got everyone laughing.
"Good job today Johnny," Chuck told him, "You just saved me
months of henpecking, you have no idea what it's like living
in a house full of women, there is always something that
needs changed or fixed."
"Oh the poor down trodden man of the house, no benefits to
having four women to look after you, do your laundry, feed
you, clean for you and take care of you...you are just so
abused." Kay retorted.
Again everyone laughed.
"Well there are a couple of benefits to the situation, but
listen close Johnny don't let them stop until you have at
least one Son! Then at least you'll have someone to stick
up for you, especially when they decide to all gang up on
you." That got Chuck more jeers and ribbing.
"Now on to serious business, we'll remove that headboard
after dinner and I've got some pipe clamps that are better
than straps, to hold it while the glue dries. Then I'm
going to call your parents and ask your Dad if we can't
borrow you for another day to do the painting. If he
agrees, I'll be free for at least a week while Kay and the
girls concoct a new 'to-do' list for me."
After dinner, the women cleaned up while Chuck and Johnny
went and removed the headboard from Debbie's bed, then
carried it down to his workshop and completely disassembled
it, then reassembled it with all new glue, and once it was
firmly clamped, Chuck leaned against the work bench and
looked at the young boy standing naked in his shop.
"Come over here Johnny." Chuck directed.
When Johnny got within reach, he placed his hands on the
boy's shoulders and moved him directly in front of himself,
holding him firmly but gently and looking directly into the
boy's eyes.
"Now Johnny I need to know how you are really feeling, and I
don't want to hear any of the 'I'm OK' bullshit you hand to
your parents and the girls. I've been watching you through
this problem of yours and I'm worried about you. I love you
like you were my own Son, if I could, I'd adopt you in a
heartbeat. You're a good boy and I hate what's been
happening to you. Now tell me."
Tears filled his eyes and his entire body started trembling,
but before he could even speak, Chuck pulled him into a
tight hug and held him stroking his neck and back as the boy
cried into his shoulder and his body shook. Chuck kept
holding him and stroking him until the tremors passed and
Johnny seem to regain control, then still held him but
allowed him to move back enough to see each other.
"I'm terrible Chuck," the boy whimpered, "I feel embarrassed
and humiliated all the time, I can't ever get away from it
and it's eating my insides out. You and Kay and the girls
and my sister and well Susan are the only ones that make it
bearable at all. I know I did wrong, several things wrong,
but am I really such a bad person to have all this heaped on
me? Dad's been cutting me some slack, but to be truthful I
scared about what Mom's going to do, she's so mad about her
plans being cancelled, it's just a matter of when and how
she's going to take it out on me." He sobbed.
"No Johnny you're not a bad person, you made mistakes, and
at least in my mind you've more than paid for those mistakes
already."
"Working my butt off on the garage and house and mowing
your lawn and working here today, are the only times I'm not
being subjected to some humiliation. I get to be alone
while I work and nobody's trying to feel me up or make me do
things they know will be embarrassing or I'll hate."
"Johnny I'm very worried about you and from everything I've
seen, you've been doing a great job on everything you've
been given to do. You've controlled yourself under
circumstances where most guys wouldn't be expected to, I'm
proud of you and I'll do what I can for you. In fact
instead of calling your Dad I'm going to go over and talk to
him directly. It's supposed to rain for the next couple of
days so I'm going to ask for you to work here every day this
week. I can come up with enough to keep you busy and it
will get me out of hot water with my women if you can get me
ahead of all the work they have planned for me. In fact
I'll suggest you just stay here this week. That will give
your mother time to cool off and reconsider what she might
do to you. I know your Dad very well and I'm sure he'll
agree to it. What do you think, I don't want to force
anything on you."
"Would you... could you really?" he whimpered.
"Yes Johnny I can and I will. The only problem is that we
don't have an extra bed, but I can put an extra mattress in
one of the girl's rooms, it will be on the floor, but better
than sleeping on a couch. I know I can trust you with my
daughters, you won't do anything you shouldn't, so what do
you think?"
"Yes please, I scared of Mom and I really don't want to be
home right now."
Johnny cried some more, only this time from happiness and
relief, but Chuck held him tightly until he again regained
control. "You stay down here and get yourself together,
I'll go talk to your Dad now, OK?"
"OK," Johnny replied weakly and sat on a stool to wait for
the verdict.
It was almost an hour and a half before Chuck returned, to
find a still very worried and anxious boy. Chuck smiled at
Johnny as he entered the shop and he could see the fear flee
from the boy's posture.
"Good news Johnny, you will be staying here until Saturday,
I talked to your father man-to-man about this and he was
agreeable. He too was worried about your mother's reactions
and agrees that it's better for you to be out of the house
for a few days. So do you have a preference as to where I
put your bed?"
"Debbie's room?" Johnny offered hopefully.
"I should have known that without even asking," he chuckled,
"I know she won't have any problem with it."
Chuck and Johnny carried a mattress upstairs from the
basement store room and put it on the floor in Debbie's
room. Chuck then called a family meeting (including Johnny)
in the Den and explained to Kay and the girls that Johnny
would be staying with them for the week. All the girls were
excited about him being there and Kay pulled him into a hug
to let him know he was welcome. Debbie called Jane on the
phone and asked her to bring over two of his books and his
toothbrush. About 15 minutes later Jane was knocking on the
door. When she saw her brother in the Den, she handed him
his books and toothbrush then hugged him with all her
strength.
"You were lucky to be over here today Brother, Mom's been a
terror all day, she had to call all those mothers and tell
them the lessons were off. She got more steamed after every
call, by mid-afternoon I was hiding down in the laundry room
trying to stay away from her. If she'd seen you, well I
don't know what she'd have done, but it sure wouldn't have
been good."
"I knew she'd be like that, so I was relieved when Kay
invited me to work over here today and even more so when
Chuck said he'd talk to Dad about keeping me here all week.
I'm just sorry you have to put up with it; I know she'll be
a terror for at least a few days."
"I'll be OK Johnny, if things get too bad, I'll just run
over here until Dad gets home."
"Do that if you have to, I don't want you hurt because she's
pissed off at me!"
"Don't worry about me, I can run like the wind, if I have
to. I'd better get back, don't want to give her any excuses
to add me to her list. I love you Johnny, stay safe." She
said as she kissed her brother before leaving.
When Johnny went to Debbie's room to sleep that night, he
found her sitting up in bed wearing only an old t-shirt
probably her Dad's from the size and white cotton panties,
that were so thin, he could clearly see her cleft through
the material. The shirt hung so one shoulder was bare
almost half way down her left breast.
"Debbie are you trying to get me excited or what?"
"What are you mumbling about?"
"Uh...you look very sexy with what you're wearing, I just
wondered whether it was for my benefit?"
"For your information, Mr. Constant Hard-ON, I'm wearing
what I always wear to bed, so get your dirty little mind out
of the gutter and come up on the curb, and you can also quit
trying to see my pussy through my panties. If you really
want to see it or any other part of me, just ask me and I'll
accommodate you."
"I'm sorry Debbie, I didn't mean to upset you," tears welled
in his eyes and a few traced down his cheeks.
"Oh Johnny come over here," she ordered and he slowly
complied. "I'm not mad at you, I was just teasing; and for
what it's worth, this IS what I usually wear to bed." When
he reached her, she pulled him into a hug, with his face on
her bare shoulder. She then moved him downward and moved
her shirt out of the way and put her nipple on his lips.
Johnny didn't need any more guidance, he licked and sucked
like a baby and was soon calm, so she guided him to his bed
and covered him, then kissed him and said goodnight.