Johnny's Punishment 14
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com

copyright 2007 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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Chapter 40 – Wednesday

Light streaming through the open window and a cool breeze
woke Johnny the next morning, looking over the side of the
bed at the mattress on the floor, he could see a wonderful
vision.  Debbie was asleep, sprawled on the makeshift bed,
wearing only one of her dad's old shirts.  The buttons were
undone half way down the front and most of her chest was
visible.  Her breasts gently moved up and down with her
breathing and her face looked so peaceful as she slumbered. 
Johnny shivered as the damp early morning breeze blew across
his naked body and he tired to reach for a blanket or sheet
at the least.

"OUCH, Damn," he said with a grunt when the wound on his
shoulder was pulled.

"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?" an angry
looking Debbie said from above him.

"Cold... I was trying to get a sheet or blanket."

"And why didn't you just wake me?"

"You looked so happy and peaceful sleeping... I didn't want
to wake you.  I'm Sorry, I know I should have... You're not
going to be mad at me like Nancy are you?"

Debbie reached across him and gently pulled a cotton blanket
over his back, then leaned down and kissed his cheek.  "No
Johnny, I'm not mad at you and for what it's worth, neither
is Nancy.  'Annoyed' is probably a better term for what I
feel right now."

"I'm sorry... you just looked so beautiful sleeping, I... I
couldn't wake you..."

Debbie stroked his neck as she leaned in for another kiss
and whispered, "you keep talking like that, and I'll forget
to even be annoyed with you..."

"Really?"

"Well now you're working on 'annoyed' again," she said
tapping his temple with her fingertip.  "You are not stupid,
you knew telling a girl she's pretty when she's sleeping
would put you in good stead, just like the way you use your
eye's with that 'hurt puppy dog' look to get sympathy, so
don't even try to tell me you were surprised at the response."
 
"Guess I'm caught... have to work out something new..."

"Yes you were caught, but I still love you for trying..."

"Love you too."

"I know you do Johnny, now how are you feeling this
morning?"

Johnny took a few minutes to assess his body, tentatively
moving each limb a little to see what hurt and what didn't. 
"Except for my shoulder and my side by my left hip, much
better," he reported.  "Still hurt all over, but not as bad,
mostly just sore when I move."

"Your shoulder and side are where the buckle cut you and the
doctor bandaged them, he put tape, I think he called it
'butterfly' tapes on the cuts to hold them closed until they
heal.  Almost all of the welts are gone, but you still have
some bruising that's black and blue, but even a lot of that
has faded." Debbie told him.

"All I know is it doesn't hurt as much as it did..."

"So, now that I'm up and awake, what do you need or want?"

"Bathroom..."

"Number 1 or 2?"

"1"

"Well until Mom checks you, I'm not letting you out of bed,
so I'll get the pitcher."

Johnny managed to ease himself to the edge of the bed and
peed in the pitcher she held for him, then eased back onto
the center of the bed.  "Thanks" he mumbled as he blushed.

"Are you ever going to stop being embarrassed by letting me
help you with that?"

"Probably not, but I'm getting used to it."

"Well at least that's SOME progress.  Now, are you hungry?"

"Almost always, but you knew that when you asked."

"Guess I've been caught too." She chuckled as she left to
empty the pitcher and get him some food.

Debbie returned a few minutes later, accompanied by her
mother and Nancy.  "Good morning sunshine," Kay greeted him.

"Morning Kay!"

"I'm going to check you over and change your bandages before
we get to breakfast, so just relax.  OK?"

"OK... don't have any choice anyway."

"My, My aren't we having a pity party this morning," Kay
chuckled as she lifted the blanket from him and started
looking over his back.

"No just dealing with my fate..." Johnny mumbled.

Kay gave his behind a little pat with her hand as she felt
the bruises still there, "And dealing with it just fine
Johnny, so relax and I'll get this over quickly."

"OK" he sighed and relaxed while she touched and probed his
backside, then removed and changed the bandages, and applied
more of the medicated cream to a few spots.

"You're healing nicely," Kay reported, both of the cuts are
closed up and healing and most of the bruising will be gone
by this evening.  Let's see if we can get you sitting so you
can eat your breakfast sitting up.  Nancy give me a hand,
will you?"

"Sure Mom, how do you want to do it?"

"Ok Johnny I want to get you rolled onto your side, then we
will move your legs towards me so they overhang the bed,
then we're going to lift you from your left side until you
are sitting.  Nancy get near the head of the bed and once we
turn him, lift using only his left shoulder, you can push if
you want, once he's clear of the mattress, but don't put any
stress on that right shoulder where the bandage is."

"I understand Mom," she replied as she got into position.

Kay lifted his right side, using pressure only on his chest
and right knee, until he was on his side; then swiftly
hooked his legs at the knees and pulled them to her so they
overhung the bed, "Now lift Nancy," she said as she guided
him, while Nancy was doing the actual lifting.  Suddenly, he
was sitting up on the edge of the bed and other than a
couple of twinges, it had been painless.

"That was slick Mom," Nancy observed, "How did you learn to
do that?"

"Nursing in a Hospital, gives you lot's of practice Honey, I
worked in the post-op ward for three years and had to deal
with all kinds of injuries."

"Should I get his breakfast now?" Debbie asked from the
doorway.

"How do you feel Johnny, any dizziness?" Kay asked 

"No, I'm OK, glad to get off my stomach, I hate sleeping in
that position."

"Good, now I don't want you getting up without help until
we're sure you're up to it, just sit if you want, but be
very careful about leaning against anything.  Yes Debbie he
can have breakfast now," she said looking back over her
shoulder to the girl.

"Thanks Kay," Johnny said and tried to lean forward enough
to kiss her cheek, but the bandage at his side pulled,
"Ouch!"

"Don't do that Johnny, No extended movements until that side
is healed," she said as she leaned in and kissed him.  "I
know what you wanted to do, and I love you for it, but
you're not up to that yet.  Now just relax and Debbie will
be here in no time with your breakfast." She ordered as she
rose and patted his cheek.

Ten minutes later Debbie arrived carrying a 'TV Tray' with
his breakfast, Nancy had stayed with him until Debbie
returned and helped position the tray stand before him, then
left when Debbie sat beside him.  Johnny started to reach
with his right hand, but stopped half way when he was
stabbed in the shoulder.  "Don't," Debbie told him, "let me
cut the French toast for you then use your left hand to eat,
you can't reach far enough with your right hand without
pulling on your wound."

Debbie cut up the toast for him and handed him the fork, and
turned the plate so the bacon was on the left side for him
to pickup with his fingers.  Johnny tried several different
grips on the fork, but had trouble controlling it.  Finally
he laid it down and picked up a piece of bacon and munched
on it.

"What's wrong?" Debbie asked hugging him gently around his
waist.

"I'll have to work on using my left hand; I'm right handed
you know and I've never tried using a fork left handed."

Debbie picked up the fork and stabbed two pieces of the
French toast and held it up as the syrup dripped off, then
smiling at him said, 'Open Wide!" and raised the fork
towards his mouth.  Johnny opened his mouth and she poked
the food into his mouth, giggling as she did so.  "Feeling
like a toddler?" she asked the obviously embarrassed boy.

"Yeah," he said with his mouth full.

"Don't," she responded, "I love helping you like this.  It
makes me feel needed." She whispered then kissed his cheek.

"I'll always need you Deb, but I hate feeling helpless..."

"You're not completely helpless, it's just temporary, so
relax and let me baby you while you can, that, will make us
both feel better.  Now open wide, here comes the choo choo!"

"OK" he mumbled while smiling at her with his mouth full.

Debbie wiped a couple dribbles of syrup from his chin and
shoveled another fork load into his mouth, then he ate some
bacon, before she continued feeding him.  Finally, his plate
was clean and he was rewarded with a big kiss, which
included Debbie licking syrup from his lips and chin.

"Thanks," Johnny said when she pulled away and began moving
the tray away and over by the door.

"You're welcome," she said grinning, "I enjoyed taking care
of my big boy.  I'll be right back as soon as I get rid of
these dishes" she said as she removed the tray from the
stand and headed out the door.

Johnny sat there wondering what he was supposed to do with
himself sitting on the edge of his bed with his hands in his
lap.

When she returned, Johnny looked up as she bounced into the
room, obviously a happy girl.  "Debbie, I want to move so I
can lean back on some pillows or something, so I can read,
but I think I need help.  I'd like to read but sitting here
like this won't be comfortable..."

Debbie crossed to him and holding his head in her hands gave
him a big kiss, "Thanks for asking, obviously you're
learning.  Just stay still and I'll get help and some more
pillows."

Debbie was back a couple of minutes later carrying a pile of
pillows with Nancy trailing in her wake.  When he saw Nancy,
he sighed and looked up at her; "Nancy since you're here, I
need to use the toilet before changing to a different
position... would you help me?"

Nancy stood before him, looking down with hands on hips
before responding.  "Daddy said you would ask after last
night but I didn't believe him.  Yes Johnny you know I will
help you anyway I can, and am very happy to do it." She then
knelt before him looking up into his face, as the boy
blushed, she reached out and held his chin so she could look
eye-to-eye before continuing, "Thank you for asking, you
have nothing to be embarrassed about, not ever with me." 
She followed her statement with a kiss to his cheek, and
wiped a tear leaking down his cheek with her hand.

Nancy changed positions and squatted between his legs, then
leaned in and told him to hold around her neck, as she
hooked under both thighs and stood up, tilting him against
her chest, his head above her shoulder.  "Ouch!" Johnny
moaned in her ear.

"Am I hurting you?" she asked as she stood there suspending
him his legs around her hips.

"Not you, but something you're wearing, I'm not sure what it
is, but it's digging into my balls."

Nancy quickly carried him to the bathroom and sat him on the
toilet, then both of them looked at her front to see what
caused the problem.  Nancy was wearing a thin belt, and the
small buckle was apparently the problem, she immediately
took the belt off and then knelt before him and shoved his
legs open and inspected his scrotum, her finger gently
rubbing the little red spot she found.  "No permanent
damage, not cut either; sorry about that Johnny, I didn't
even remember I was wearing it."

Johnny reached down and massaged his balls when she let go
then almost whispered, "It's OK Nancy, I didn't see it
either; it's not your fault."

Nancy kissed his cheek then said, "I'll leave you alone now,
when you're done, just call me and I'll come get you OK?"

"Thanks Nancy I really appreciate your help."

Nancy left him alone and it was about 10 minutes before she
decided she'd better check on him; "You OK Johnny?" she
called from the hallway.

When he didn't answer, she looked in and found him still
sitting on the toilet, his hands over his face crying. 
"Johnny what the matter?" she asked kneeling before him.

"I... I can't reach ... to...to wipe... myself.." he sobbed.

"Oh Johnny... don't cry it's no big deal," she said hugging
his head, "Just relax and I'll take care of it for you." 
She didn't say anymore, she just opened his legs then took
some toilet paper and reaching under him, wiped him, then
repeated the process twice more until the paper came back
clean, then reached around him and flushed the toilet. 
After washing her hands, she returned to the still crying
boy and picked him up like before and carried him back to
Debbie's room, his head buried on her shoulder, tears still
streaming from his eyes as he sobbed into her neck.

Instead of putting him down, she sat on Debbie's bed with
him still wrapped around her like a toddler and gently held
him letting him drain the emotions out as he continued to
cry.  Debbie immediately rushed over but Nancy gave her head
a small shake to indicate not to intervene; Debbie nodded
assent but stood nervously watching her best friend crying
his heart out on her sister's shoulder.  Debbie finally
couldn't wait any more and left to get her mother, and both
immediately returned.  When she saw her mother, Nancy inched
a finger to her lips and gave a small shake of her head
again.  Nancy stroked him as best she could without hitting
any sore spots and continued holding him until Johnny was
finally exhausted from crying and dozed on her shoulder. 
When she was sure he was asleep, she nodded to her mother,
and the three women gently placed the boy back on the bed,
only half sitting against a giant pile of pillows, and
covered his relaxed body.

Nancy and her mother stepped out into the hallway, while
Debbie stayed with Johnny.

"What happened?" Kay asked her crying middle daughter.

"I left him alone in the bathroom to do his business, but
when he didn't call me after ten minutes, I checked on him,
and he was just sitting there crying his heart out.  He
couldn't wipe himself in the toilet and had to ask me for
help.  He was an emotional wreck when he asked, then
couldn't seem to recover at all, so I did it for him, then
brought him back, but he was crying and trembling and I
couldn't just put him down, so I held him until he finally
gave out. I didn't know what else to do Mom!"

Kay hugged her crying daughter, "You did exactly the right
thing." She softly replied, "He had to ask a girl to do one
of the most intimate things possible for a boy, and it broke
through that tough veneer boys and men have; he couldn't
deal with that so he lost his emotional control and had to
let it out.  All you did was let him release all that pent
up emotion safely; he needed that badly and you gave him
what he needed, so don't feel bad, it wasn't anything you
did to cause it."

"That may be Mom, but it sure scared the hell out of me. 
I... I've never seen a boy break down like that..."

"You may never see it again sweetheart; men are very good at
hiding their real feelings from everyone.  That he let you
see it at all tells me he loves you very much, or he would
have forced it down deep inside and tried to 'tough it out';
but that just makes in worse in the long run."

"Will he be OK then?"

"Yes, releasing that will help him in the long run, but I
need to warn you he will be very embarrassed the next time
he sees you.  You saw him at his very weakest, and he'll
remember that.  You'll need to tread lightly and let him
know, you love him and don't think any less of him, or he
won't be able to face you in the future.  Right now he has
no self-esteem as far as dealing with you."

"God Mom, why does everything have to be so hard for him,
he's such a nice guy and I do love him, I just wish he could
get a few breaks, he needs them so bad."

"We all feel that way baby, all we can do is give him our
love and support and help him get through all this.  Now why
don't you go lay down for awhile, this was draining on you
too, and you need to rest."

"Thanks Mom, you're right that took a lot out of me." She
replied and after a kiss and hug from her mother, went to
her room and collapsed on her bed.

Kay stuck her head inside the room and motioned for her
youngest daughter to step out in the hallway then explained
to Debbie what had happened.  Debbie cried too and hugged
her mother for a while.  "Now just go sit with him and when
he wakes, let him know you love him and don't mention the
incident unless he brings it up.  If he does, then you need
to be supportive and try and build up his self image; he
probably feels he doesn't have one at this point.  For one
thing we don't know whether he saw you in the room so we
don't know if he thinks anyone other than Nancy saw his
emotional low point.  So for now, play dumb unless he
acknowledges that you saw it.  Does that make any sense?"

"Yeah it does Mom, I don't think he saw me or knew I was
there..."

"If he didn't know you were there, then it will be easier
for him to be open with you, except for this incident; Nancy
is in a totally different position.  He knows he broke down
not only in front of her but that she had to help him when
it happened, that's going to be harder for both of them to
deal with."

"I understand Mom, I'll help him all I can..."

"Good now go back and if nothing else just be there when he
wakes up."

It was several hours before Johnny stirred and seemed
confused when he opened his eyes.  "Hello there sleepyhead,"
Debbie said with a big smile as she took his hand in hers
and gave it a little squeeze. 

"Hello Deb," he mumbled then noticed he was sitting in bed,
against a pile of pillows, "How... how did I get here?"

"You've been sleeping there for hours..."

"I... I remember Nancy taking me to the bathroom... but I
don't remember how... I got back..."

"Well don't worry about it, you got back then went to sleep;
sleep I might add you obviously needed and now you're awake
with me." She said with a smile.

Johnny squeezed her hand, then lifted it and kissed her hand
before lowering it but still holding on to it.  "Have I told
you how much I love you today?"

"You may have mumbled something sometime today, but you know
Johnny, you can never tell a girl how much you love her too
much," she said with a giggle at the end.

"Then lean over here so I can kiss you and tell you again,"
he grinned and pulled on her arm.

Debbie leaned in and keeping her weight off him, kissed him
deeply as each told the other how much they were loved. 
Debbie was still sitting on the bed her head resting lightly
on his left shoulder when her mother stuck her head in the
door.

"Are you two ready for some lunch?"  Kay asked as she smiled
at the two on the bed.

"Kay, if you cooked it, you know I'm ready for it," Johnny
responded with a smile, "After all some people," and
emphasized who with a tap on Debbie head, "claim I'm a
bottomless pit or something."

"Well then let's fill that pit up!" Kay responded, "I'll be
right back with lunch."

"I'll help Mom," Debbie called and rushed to follow her
mother.

Down in the kitchen, she stopped her mother.  "He says he
doesn't remember anything from Nancy taking him to the
bathroom, until he woke."

"Maybe... or maybe he's fishing to see what YOU know." Kay
observed.

"Oh... hadn't thought of that."

"Regardless, at some point he will remember, even if he
doesn't right now.  Probably when he sees Nancy.  He may be
burying it in his sub-conscious for now, refusing to face
it.  Just know that sooner or later, it will hit him and he
will have a hard time dealing with it."

Debbie carried the food laden tray up to her room, and
pulled the tray stand over to the bed.  Lunch was submarine
sandwiches with potato chips and Johnny managed to feed
himself.  When they were both finished, Debbie gave him his
pain pills, then returned the tray to the kitchen.  When,
she went back up to her room and found Johnny with his book
open on his lap, dozing again, his head slumped back on a
pillow.  She removed the book and adjusted the pillows to
give his head more support then returned to her chair and
watched him sleep.  When Nancy relieved her at 3:00, Johnny
was still sleeping and they stepped out to the hallway and
she briefed her sister on her discussion with Johnny and
also her mother's thoughts.

Nancy assumed the bedside duty and was apprehensive when
Johnny started to stir.

"Nancy?"  Johnny softly asked.

"Yes Johnny, I'm here," she responded in an equally soft
voice.

"I'm sorry..."

"You don't have anything to be sorry about Johnny, I love
you very much and I just did what you needed."

"But... But I shouldn't have... "

Nancy crossed to him and sat on the bed so they could see
each other, tears were leaking down his cheeks, and she
reached out and wiped them.

"There is nothing you shouldn't have asked or done, you are
my friend and have every right to ask anything of me.  As my
friend, I owe you that much, so forget what happened, I
don't think less of you for anything that may have
happened."

"But..."

"Sssh!  Everything is OK, I love you and I'm proud of you,
you are much stronger than me, maybe not physically but I
could never endure what you've been through.  So don't think
less of yourself.  You needed help and I helped you, case
closed."

Johnny reached for her and she leaned in and gently hugged
him as he did his best to hug her, both were crying on each
other's shoulders for several minutes, kissing each other's
cheeks and necks.  Finally, she pulled back a little, "You
OK now?"

"Yeah...I...I don't know how to thank you..."

"You just did, so let's wipe your face so you can face my
beautiful sister when she brings your dinner in a little
while, like the strong, terrific guy you are."

Johnny sniffed then blew his nose on a tissue, then Nancy
leaned over and kissed his lips, while patting his head.  By
the time Debbie brought dinner up, he and Nancy were sitting
there playing cards, and laughing at each other's jokes.

After dinner Johnny was left alone reading in bed, while a
family conference was held in the den.  "It's over," Nancy
announced, "He remembered everything and just about broke
down again trying to apologize.  We talked about it and I
assured him I still think he's a strong and terrific guy
deserving our love and respect.  I told him the matter was
closed and he had nothing to be concerned about."

Kay let out a big sigh, "Well that sounds good let's just be
prepared for it to surface again.  I hope you're right about
his acceptance Nancy, but I have doubts.  He may have just
said what he thought you wanted to hear, men do that at
times to avoid issues."

Later that evening, Nancy was sitting with him again and he
looked much better.  "Nancy, I need to get to the bathroom
again... I think I can make it myself this time, but...would
you go with me... just in case?"

"You know I will Johnny, do you need help getting up?"

"Well let me see..."

Johnny uncovered himself and inched over to a sitting
position on the edge of the bed, "So far so good," he
mumbled and tried to find a way to lift himself to a
standing position.  "Shit!  Could you help me stand?  I
think once I'm up I'll make it to the bathroom, but
everything I try to get up hurts; it's probably going to be
the same trying to sit."

Nancy got on his left side and lifted as he attempted to
stand, then walked him to the bathroom and took part of his
weight as he sat on the toilet, then went out of the room
and waited until she heard him call "Nancy, I'm done."

She entered and again helped him stand, then escorted him
back to the room, but before he got to the edge of the bed,
he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, then laid his
head on her shoulder.  "Thank you Nancy, you the greatest
friend I could have!"

"It was nothing Johnny, but how could I not help a wonderful
guy like you, besides I have to make sure you live to be my
brother-in-law or Debbie will kill me."

Both of them laughed and she helped him back into bed, then
kissed his forehead and ruffled his hair before returning to
her chair by the bed.

At about 10:00 he took his pain pills and was soon sleepy,
Nancy removed some of the pillows and straightened his body,
then covered him and turned out the lights and left him
alone in the room.  As she was leaving, a sleepy voice said,
"Thanks Nancy, I love you."

"I love you too Johnny, now go to sleep."

"OK...night..."

"Good night Johnny."


Chapter 41 – Thursday

It was very early when Johnny woke, the room was still dim
and a little chilly, he assessed his body and other than the
two bandaged areas, felt much better, he tried moving some
and found he could shift himself about relatively
painlessly.  So he decided to go to the bathroom.  Swinging
his legs around, he was sitting on the edge and found that
by leaning left and pushing with that hand, he could get up
to a standing position.  He gingerly walked across the room,
still assessing each movement to see what hurt.  When he
made it to the bathroom, he washed his face, and looked at
his back in the wall mirror.  Two bandages were visible, one
high on his right shoulder, the other low on his left back,
otherwise, the only damage he could see was some dark areas,
where the bruising was still healing.  Tears filled his eyes
when he looked at himself remembering how it had happened,
his body trembled, as he whimpered "Mom, how could you do
that..."

Debbie woke when she heard water running in the bathroom and
looked over to the bed and saw Johnny was gone.  Almost in a
panic she jumped up and ran across the hall and found Johnny
standing at the sink crying, gripping the sink by it's
sides, when she heard the boy whimper about his mother.  She
immediately crossed to him and hugged him from behind,
laying her head on his left shoulder as she held him
tightly.  "It's OK Johnny, you're safe, no one will hurt
you..." she murmured to him as she could feel him trembling.

Johnny turned inside her arms and Debbie felt the movement
and loosened her grip enough to let him turn completely
around until he faced her then she pulled him to her,
finding an area in the center of his back bandage free, but
held him loosely to avoid pressure on any bruises.  Johnny
laid his head on her shoulder as she kissed his temple,
cheek and neck.  They just stood there holding each other
until he finally regained control.  "Thanks Deb, I... I
needed that," he whispered.

"You OK now?"

"Yeah... but I still need to pee..."

"Need help?"

"No...I'll be OK... I'll be back in a minute..."

"OK, I'll go wait in our room for you."

"OK"

Debbie returned to her room and sat nervously on her regular
bed and waited.  A few minutes later she heard the toilet
flush and soon Johnny slowly walked back into the room and
sat beside her on the edge of the bed.  Debbie smiled at him
as he sat down and reached to take hold of his hand, in both
of hers, playing with his fingers for a minute before
speaking.

"You must be feeling better since you didn't need help
getting up."

"Much better, still sore and the tape on those bandages
pulls when I move, but overall, yes; much better."

"Well that's good to hear!  What...what happened in the
bathroom?"

"I... I saw my back in the mirror, and....and I couldn't
understand how she could do that to me..."

"Johnny she wasn't in her right mind...she's sick mentally."

"Doesn't make any difference, I HATE her, I don't ever want
to see her again!"

"Johnny please promise me one thing."

"Anything, you know that."

"Don't make any final decisions about you and your mother
until you understand what happened with her; wait until
after you talk to the doctor, Please."

"If you want, I'll wait... but I can't think of anything he
could say that will make me ever want to see or be near her
again.."

"Just please don't make any decisions final, that's all I'm
asking."

"OK Deb, I love you so much."

"I love you too Johnny, now since we're up, I assume you're
hungry."

"Someone else is learning, yeah always!"

"Well in that case, if you feel up to it, let's go down to
the kitchen and I'll fix some breakfast."

"OK," and both rose and slowly moved out of the room, Johnny
setting the pace.

An hour later, Kay found them in the kitchen sitting before
empty plates, quietly talking and holding hands.  

"You look much better Johnny, it good to see you feel up to
getting out of bed and coming down here for breakfast." Kay
observed.

"I do feel better Kay, and I sure am glad to be out of bed."

"Wonderful!  Now let me get a cup of coffee to get my old
system jump-started, then I'll take a look under those
bandages and see how those cuts are doing."

"You're NOT old, Kay!"

"That! Young man just earned you a kiss!" she said as she
cupped his head and placed big kiss on him.

Kay drank a cup of coffee while they all sat at the table
and the two kids continued quietly talking about various
things, and watched them interacting with each other.  'This
is moving VERY fast,' Kay thought, "I need to get her on the
pill quickly regardless of how much I trust them.'

When she was done with her coffee, Kay had Johnny turn
sideways in his chair so his back was exposed.  She then
gently removed the bandages and checked his entire back, but
especially the two cuts.  "Johnny these cuts are healing
very quickly, I think we can leave the bandages off, but I'm
going to leave the butterfly tape on for a couple more days. 
Debbie go get the medicated cream, and I'll put some on the
cuts, to help with them, that cream will help with local
pain and prevent possible infection."

"Be right back Mom!" Debbie called as she quickly left the
room.

Debbie was back in less than a minute and handed her mother
the cream, which Kay then applied to the cuts.  "There
Johnny, all done, now just take it easy today and tomorrow
and I think we can remove the tape on Saturday at the rate
it's healing.  Just don't be doing any lifting that will
pull at those wounds, or anything that causes pain. 
Understand?"

"Yes Kay, I'll behave myself.  Nothing that causes pain;
that's easy and no lifting or pulling at the cuts."

"All done then." Kay announced as she stroked his upper arms
and leaning over his shoulder, kissing his cheek.  "You are
a wonderful patient son, you follow directions and don't
make things harder for those trying to help you.  Now why
don't you two relax and let me clean up my kitchen.  If you
are going to sit other than in bed, use a pillow behind you
to keep hard pressure off those wounds."

"Thank you Kay I will.  Kay, you're a great nurse, nothing
you've done since.. since this happened, caused any pain;
you're very gentle."
"I try Johnny, but you can't expect all medical treatments
to be painless, that's not reasonable.  But you are an easy
patient and most of what I had to do wasn't that bad."

Johnny stood up and turned, then hugged the woman again
mumbling his thanks.  Kay returned his hug and then ruffled
his hair, "Now get out of my kitchen." She chuckled as she
released him and gave him a small push in the direction of
her daughter.

The sun was up and it was a warm day, so Debbie and Johnny
decided to spend the morning out on the patio.  There was an
extra wide chase lounge and Debbie got two pillows from her
room and put them on the chair.  She helped Johnny position
himself on the seat and handed him his book.

"Sit here with me," Johnny told the still standing girl,
"there's lots of room and I like sitting with you."

Debbie didn't need a second invitation. She quickly filled
the empty area and cuddled up against her favorite boy, then
they spent several hours reading his book together.

Chuck came out while they were sitting together and stopped
only for a few seconds to say hello on his way to the garage
before going to work.  Inside, Kay, Vicky and Nancy watched
the two contented Kids on the patio as they ate their
breakfast.

"Mom, you know I get jealous watching them," Vicky said
almost sadly.  "They love each other so much and they are so
good together, they think alike on most things and he's such
a great guy."

"They are good for each other," Kay offered, "But don't you
worry, Vicky, you'll find the right guy for you and will be
just as happy as your sister."

"I know... It's just after being around Johnny all the time,
I tend to judge other boys in comparison to him; he's so
sweet to us girls and never ever does anything to hurt us. 
He's not into that macho male thing at all, he's so innocent
some times yet very strong at others; how am I supposed to
find another boy like that?"

"Slowly and carefully," Kay responded.  "You girls have
known Johnny since you were very little, so don't rush into
a relationship thinking the boy will be like Johnny.  Get to
know all about them before doing anything serious; none will
be just like Johnny but you need to find one compatible with
you.  After all you and your sister have differences in your
personalities and interests, so don't expect a total copy of
Johnny to be what you want or need.  You need to find the
boy that matches with you like he does with your sister."

"I guess you're right, but it's just so hard...:

"It always has been daughter and that will never change as
long as there are men and women."

"Well I better get down to the Church, I'm teaching at the
Vacation Day School today; maybe I can get a certain boy
down there even notice that I exist." The frustrated girl
said.

"Oh he knows you exist, and from what I've seen has an
interest!" Kay responded.
"Really?  But he's never made any moves in that direction."

"Sometimes it's necessary for us women to make the first
move, some men are afraid to initiate anything no matter how
they feel about us.  Just be friendly and get him talking
about himself; if he feels comfortable doing that, then he's
more likely to make that move you want.  Be a good listener,
boys like to talk about themselves and what they think.  The
hard part is getting them to talk about how they feel."

"Thanks Mom, that sounds promising!  Bye now see you at
dinner."

"Good luck Vicky, see you later."

"You've been unusually quiet," Kay said to her remaining
daughter.

"Just sitting back learning from my very smart and wise
mother..."

"I don't know how smart and wise your mother is but she DOES
know about people and relationships.  So what's my number
two daughter thinking?"

"Kind of like Vicky, I tend to compare boys to Johnny; God I
love the boy so much!  He's so smart, and kind
and...sometimes so strong... and others so vulnerable.  I
just want to protect him and hug the stuffing out of him; if
it weren't for the fact that Debbie's my sister, no girl
would get close to him."

"Nancy you need to remember that, well to be honest, you are
a very intimidating person to many boys out there.  Your
physical strength itself, will scare off some boys, other's
like Johnny will admire you for that strength.  If you don't
want to intimidate a boy you need to show him your soft,
female side in addition to that physical strength.  You are
a very loving person, but you don't show that very often. 
Remember, most men are used to being the physically stronger
person in a relationship, they are afraid to deal with a
woman who can physically dominate them unless they know the
woman loves them and won't hurt them.  Just like we women
tend to look for a man we are sure won't hurt us if they are
the stronger."

"I hadn't considered that, but now that you mention it,
yeah, some boys seem to run away from me almost on sight,
even though I've never done anything to hurt anyone of them. 
Other's like me but don't make any advances; they must be
afraid of me and what might happen if I turned them down or
laughed at them.  I guess I need to be more open with them
and let them know it's ok to approach me."

"Just be yourself, you are already a lovely woman and care
about people; but sometimes you are the female version of a
macho male; that's what's intimidating.  Remember, it's not
how big or strong a man is that makes a good match, it's
what's between his ears.  What and how does he think and how
does he feel about you.  If he truly loves you, the fact
that you are physically bigger or stronger won't make any
difference to him, if he knows you feel the same way about
him."

"But what about sex?"

"Ninety percent of sex is in the brain, if you haven't
figured that out, you still have a lot to learn.  Any man
can give you pleasure, if you and he want him to.  No matter
what size his...uh...equipment might be, he can please you
that way, if you love him and he wants to return that love. 
The key to good sex is first a good relationship and each
partner really caring about the other.  I'll admit that a
quick purely physical relationship may feel good at the
time; but it won't last long and you'll leave it feeling
down, because of the lack of emotional ties."

"That's an awful lot to think about, I suppose I need to
review my thoughts and feelings about boys and how I deal
with them."

"That's a good start, but don't worry yourself to death
about it; you will find the right guy if you just show them
the real Nancy."

"Thanks Mom, I'm going to go workout now and do some
thinking."

"Anytime Honey, I'm always here when you need to talk."

Nancy stood and hugged and kissed her mother then meandered
off, to start her daily exercises.

Outside, Johnny and Debbie were still sitting on the chase
lounge when two visitors arrived.  "Hi Johnny!  Good to see
you're up out of bed" Susan said with a big smile as she and
Becky walked onto the patio.

Becky ran to him even before he could respond and wrapped
her arms around his head hugging him to her chest.

"Easy Becky!" Debbie warned, "watch out for his shoulder,
where that tape is."

"Oh I'm so sorry!" the girl whimpered, "I didn't mean to
hurt you Johnny."

"I'm OK Becky," He softly said, and scooped the girl with
his arm and guided her around the arm of the chair. "Here
sit on my lap," and guided her down onto himself, then
hugged her leaning back against his chest.  "I'm happy to
see you too," he said as he kissed the top of her head.

Becky shifted a little so she could look up at him, then a
tear ran down her cheek as she continued, "Everyone was so
worried about you after we heard what happened.  I was
really scared for you."

Johnny wiped the tear from her cheek and stroked her head,
"I'll be fine Becky, so don't you worry about me.  OK?"

"OK..." Becky replied, then turned on her side so she could
bury her face in the side of his neck and curled up on his
lap.  Johnny just held her around her shoulders and patted
her hip with his free hand.  When he looked at Debbie, she
was just sitting beside him, watching with a big grin on her
face.  But her hand snuck down and patted his thigh.

"Wow Susan you look great!" he said when he got a chance to
look up and see her standing beside him wearing very tight
white shorts and a halter top, her long tan legs emphasized
by the shorter than average shorts.

"Why thank you Johnny, you look like you're coming along,"
she said as she bent over him and kissed his cheek, then let
her fingers linger playing with his hair.

"Yeah, finally got out of that bed and can get around some;
Kay says the tape will be off on Saturday and I should be
able to get back to some kind of normal life then."

"Well that's great, I was so worried when she called Tuesday
morning and told me the class had to be cancelled, and what
happened.   The girls were all disappointed, but concerned
about you when I called each of them."

"I'll be OK, tell them not to worry about me and we'll set
it up for some other time once I get the OK to return to
normal activities."

"I will Johnny and it's so nice of you to still do that for
them, they'll all be excited."

"No problem, I really don't mind helping out, as long as
they need it and I'm not treated like an object or
something."

"That won't happen Johnny, when I called them Tuesday,
everyone of them without exception, were worried that you
were hurt and wanted me to tell you to get better, they care
about you and some of them don't even know you at all.  They
thought you were a great guy to even let them have the
class, even before this happened."

"That's cuz it IS a great guy." Becky mumbled with her head
still tucked into the crook of his neck.  Johnny gave her
shoulders a squeeze and stroked her side ending in another
pat on the hip, in thanks for her opinion.

"Yes he is Becky and we all love him for it," Susan
responded still playing with his hair.

Susan sat on the edge of the lounge and she, Johnny and
Debbie quietly talked for about 20 minutes, while Becky just
lay there snuggled up against her friend, her fingers
tracing little designs on his chest.

Finally Susan rose and shook herself out, "Come on Becky we
have to go now and leave Johnny so he can get well."

Becky very reluctantly sat up but before getting from his
lap, kissed Johnny on the mouth, and whispered "Get well
soon, Johnny we miss you."

Johnny returned her chaste kiss, and said, "I will Becky now
you take care of yourself," then helped her get off him,
without accidentally hitting any sensitive parts like his
balls.

Susan leaned down and gave him another kiss, before taking
Becky by the hand and leading her away, "Bye Johnny, see you
later..."

"Bye Susan, Bye Becky," Johnny called as Susan lead the now
quiet young girl away.

As they walked out of sight, Debbie hooked her arm through
his and clasp his hand in hers' then leaned over and kissed
his cheek.  "That was nice Johnny, you are so good with her
and don't even realize it; Becky is a lucky little girl to
have you as a friend."

"I don't understand?"

"I know you don't and that's one of the things I love about
you.  You do naturally what most guys would have to think
about.  You give that little girl what she needs without
even having to consider what to do.  I'm so proud of you,
and love you very much."

"Love you too," he responded, and gave her a quick kiss in
return, "But I still don't understand..."

Debbie just giggled, and pinched his cheek lightly, "Don't
worry about it, just keep doing what you've been doing lover
boy and let me worry about it."

"Uh... Ok...I guess?"

"Lunch!" Kay called from the backdoor.

"Coming!" Johnny called back and the two got up and went
inside to eat.

"Johnny you've been laid up now for three days, you need to
move around some more if you feel up to it, instead of just
sitting around," Nancy suggested.

"Good idea, Nancy," Kay interjected, "Why don't you take
Johnny for a walk after lunch, it won't hurt his back and he
should get a little exercise to keep his muscles up."

"Ok," Johnny responded, "As soon as we're done, I'm up for it."

After lunch Nancy put his shoes on for him; as she was
leading Johnny out the back door, with Debbie trailing.  Kay
stopped them.  "Debbie I need you to stay here and give me a
hand, Nancy can take care of him for awhile."

"Uh...OK Mom,  See you later Johnny," she said as Nancy
continued on leading Johnny by the hand.

"And WHAT was that about?" a frustrated Debbie said
confronting her mother.

"Settle down!  This was the first chance I've had to get you
alone all day.  Now report!  What is our boy thinking?  I
know his physical condition, I need to know how he's doing
here (pointing to her temple)"

"Sorry Mom, I didn't mean to sound cross with you." Debbie
said as she sat heavily in a chair at the table.  "The short
version is I found him in the bathroom crying this morning
after he saw his back in the mirror, wondering how his
mother could do that to him.  I got him calmed down and he
told me he can't understand it; but that he hates his mother
and doesn't want to see her again.  I got him to hold of on
any decisions like that until he's well and the doctor has a
chance to explain what happened with his mother.  He knows
she had a mental breakdown and wasn't in her right mind, but
he doesn't see any way he can forgive her."

"I thought as much," Kay responded, "He was hurt more
mentally than physically, but even the physical part was bad
enough."  Kay quietly thought for a minute before
continuing, "I'm afraid Deb, that Liz may have completely
destroyed any possible relationship with her son, no matter
what she or anyone else says to him."

"That Bad?"
"I'm afraid it might be; their relationship will never
return to what it was before this.  At best, he may forgive
her, but I doubt that will happen anytime soon.  To have the
person who is supposed to love you and protect you more than
any other do that to you, is a deep wound; one that might
never heal.  Even if it does, he may be middle aged before
he can forgive that; I've seen it too many times."

"Is there anything we can do?"

"Just support him and give him all our love and affection. 
We can help him try to understand she was mentally ill, but
that's academic to him.  The love and trust he felt for her
has been destroyed and it's a long, slow process to try and
recover any of it, if he ever can."

The Mother and daughter spent a long time crying for the boy
and trying to comfort each other hugging tightly in the
kitchen.

Nancy and Johnny slowly walked the circuit they normally
ran, Nancy letting him set the pace.  Her arm slipped around
him holding him at his waist on his right side as they
walked together, not saying anything just being together was
enough for now.  As they reached the back part of the
property, Johnny was proceeding very with caution, when
Nancy decided he needed to rest a minute.

"Let's sit a minute," Nancy suggested and sat on a log, then
guided him onto her lap.

"Buttons!" Johnny said with a wince.

"OK get up a minute."  Johnny stood and Nancy quickly
removed her blouse and bra, leaving her bare chested.  "Now
sit here, I guarantee, nothing is left to aggravate your
back." She said with a giggle.

Johnny sat down and could feel her soft breasts pressing
into him.  "Best seat I could ever ask for," he snickered.

"If you weren't hurt, I might think you just said that so
you could feel my tits; then I might have to punish such a
bad boy."

"Nancy I would NEVER do that!  The buttons really did hurt."

"Oh yes you would!  Remember Bucko, I've known you a long
time and I know how you think!  If you thought you could get
away with it; you would do exactly that, cuz I know how much
you like titty's." she chuckled and then hugged him, "But I
love you anyway." Then kissed his red cheek.

"Oh My, now he's all embarrassed." She continued as she
gently held him and stroked his body.  "Johnny you have
nothing to be embarrassed about, I like it that you like my
body, you can play with these tits anytime you want, and you
don't need to feel ashamed about liking to do it."

"Really?"

"Oh geez there are those 'puppy dog eyes' Debbie talks
about, yes REALLY!  I love you Johnny and it's not a big
deal."

Johnny's left hand snuck out and gently lifted her right
breast, his fingertips playing with the nipple which quickly
responded to his touch.  He then cupped it and gave it a
gentle squeeze, before playing with the nipple some more. 
"Your skin is so soft," he murmured, "and breasts are so
neat!"

"Yeah, I kinda like having them, now are you going to play
with it all afternoon or do we walk some more."

"Do we have to?"

"Yes we do, we came out here to get you some exercise, not
for you to play with tits."

"Oh, OK if you insist, but I really do like your breasts,
they're great."

"Thank you Johnny, now let's get up and get walking again."

Nancy helped him up, then put her blouse back on but didn't
bother with the bra, which she just made into a ball and
stuck in her pocket.  Then wrapped her arm around him and
guided him on down the path.  They walked around the circuit
three times before Nancy decided he'd had enough and lead
him back to the house.  Debbie looked anxious as they
entered the back door and immediately took his arm and
looked him over.  

"Don't worry Sis, I didn't break him, see all in one piece
and no new injuries." Nancy said amused at her sister's
reaction.

Johnny just stood there looking back and forth between the
two sisters trying to figure out what it was all about.

Nancy answered his unasked question.  "Don't look so
confused Johnny, Debbie loves you very much and was worried
you might get injured, when not in her tender loving care."

"Oh Nancy!" Debbie spat.

"It's true!" Nancy said with a giggle.  "Now that you have
him back, I'll leave him to you Sis," she continued as she
patted Johnny's arm and walked away.

"You look tired, why don't we let you lie down and rest.  Do
you need any pain pills?" Debbie anxiously asked.

"I'm fine Debbie, but I could lie down for awhile."

"Ok, then let's get you up to my bed." She said as she led
him upstairs.

Johnny slept the next few hours until dinner time.


  
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