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Subject: The Boston Tea Party Chapter 2 This is a work of fiction. All characters herein are also fictitious so, if you think you can identify a character because of some similarity, you are in error. Some characters have been borrowed, with his kind permission, from Jacob Lion’s story “A Neglected boy”. There may be some references to sexual practices in the text but it will be of a gentle and loving nature and not remotely pornographic. If you are looking for pornography, look elsewhere. Some of the characters are minors so , if it is not legal for you to read this story, please don’t. Otherwise, I hope you will enjoy it. If you wish to send feedback, you can contact me at lfa4321jonah@outlook. There are pictures of some of the characters in this story on Jacob Lion’s website. bly/ Please remember that Nifty is kind enough to publish these stories for our enjoyment, but the only income is donations. We need to keep this site going so please consider donating to Nifty fty/donate.html The Boston Tea-Party Chapter 2 by Jonah Well six in a bed is an achievment, but everything in America seems to be bigger, including Jake’s Bed, so I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that we got eight in it. As usual Kori and I climbed in at the bottom, between Jonah and Luke. Kori was probably hoping Jonah would do things with his feet. Luke would certainly expect me to when he discovered where I was. I turned on my side and hugged Luke’s legs and Kori spooned up behind me, his arms around my waist. I was awakened by Luke trying to get a toe in my mouth. It was barely light. I sucked the toe in question and carried on when he substituted another. Not wishing to let Luke get carried away I stopped sucking toes after that, hugged his legs even tighter and rested my cheek against the soles of his feet. As I tried to get back to sleep, Luke reached behind him and, seizing my ankle, lifted my leg across his body. He had captured my right foot and proceeded to gently caress it. I had just detected the gentle touch of a wet tongue on my sole when there was an explosion behind me. Kori shot out of bed and loudly whispered, “Chores to do Liam. C’mon before any of these Englishers wake up”. I wrested my foot free from Luke and slid backwards over the foot of the bed finishing up with a backward roll so that Kori nearly tripped over me. “Too late Kori”, I told him. “One of these Englishers is already awake”. Kori tested whether the two adults were still asleep by uttering a word that would izmit escort bayan certainly have earned him a rebuke otherwise. I tutted but Kori simply slid out of the door with me close behind. I headed for the boys’ room to get some clothes. Kori whispered, “No shower yet. Just put on the stuff you were wearing yesterday.” I did as I was bid, then found Liam outside Jakes bedroom, rubbing his eyes. “Morning”, he said without any sign that he knew who he was talking to. “Morning Liam” I replied, then set off after Kori. I found him in the kitchen, boiling the kettle. “Cup of tea, then we’d best get cracking”, he said. Liam appeared in old working clothes just as Kori poured the tea. We drank up then Kori led the way outside. It had never occurred to me that the stable might be occupied. Kori handed me a pitch fork. “You’ll want a shovel and a bucket as well”, he told me. “This here’s Finley. Say hello nicely Finley”. Horses were not something I’d ever encountered at close quarters and this one seemed huge, but I reached and patted the big beast’s neck. He was big, brown and beautiful. “Yeah, well”, said Kori, “he must like you. He’d have said if he didn’t. I’m going to turn him outside so you can get clearing out in here. All this soiled bedding has got to go. You’ll find fresh stuff over there when you’ve cleaned it out. Liam’ll show you how while I go get the other horses.” He left, leading my new friend outside. Liam and Kori were hard taskmasters, but they never spared themselves either, and the novelty of the job made it fun. By the time Kori led us back into the house the stable was clean and fresh, as were the horses, and all three horses had been exercised. “Make for the showers” said Kori, dumping his working clothes in the laundry. I stripped off my own clothes and in a flash three naked boys were racing for the bathroom. The shower was fun, and very welcome. I was frequently naked at home and had seen Kori naked before, so that didn’t bother me. As we dried off Kori said, “You’ll only want some boxers and a T shirt, then we’ll go and start breakfast.” Well I could remember breakfasts cooked by Kori. If British Airways hadn’t brought us, I’d have swum the Atlantic for one of those. When I got to the kitchen, attired as suggested, Kori already had bacon frying and eggs and mushrooms on the go. He was already mixing up batter for pancakes, while Liam was busily feeding sliced bread into the toaster. “Didja sleep alright”, asked Jake coming in behind me. izmit eve gelen escort “Yes thank you”, I replied politely. “Good, and I can see the boys have everything under control. I’ll make us some tea and then get the rest of the crew up.” He pushed past me into the kitchen, then stopped. “What?” Kori said nothing, which is more than could be said for the expression on his face. “Alright Kori you win. You make the tea, I’ll go get the others up”. “Ian and the Professor are in the TV room”, Kori told him. “They got up while we were doing the chores”. Don’t ask me how he knew that. I certainly hadn’t seen any evidence of it. Well in no time breakfast was ready and people appeared to eat it. I found that it was not difficult to put away the vast breakfast that Kori had prepared. We had barely finished when there was a tentative knock on the door. “That’ll be Neil and Peter”, remarked Jake. “They’re early today”. It wasn’t Neil and Peter. It was a Japanese gentleman accompanied by two of the most handsome Japanese boys I have ever seen. We were all introduced to Mr. Ito, and then Garret and Riku introduced themselves. Garret and I hit it off right away, as did Riku and Pete. Kori and Sammy were busy with washing dishes, but Kori left the sink to come and speak to me. “Simon”, he said quietly, “do NOT let Riku take your little brother upstairs. I’ve seen people’s education get advanced that way”. “Come on Kori”, I whispered back,” he’s just a kid. How bad can it be?” He shrugged. “I told you” he muttered. “Whatever happens, don’t ever say I didn’t tell you”. I heard Jake whisper behind me, “Did you tell him Kori?” “I told him”, Kori whispered back. “You were right”. I turned to face the two of them. “All right already,” I whispered. “I’ll keep an eye on them. Happy now?” “Keep an eye on who”, asked Garret, returning from the bathroom. “Whom, Garret”, Jake responded. “Keep an eye on whom. You’ve been taught the difference between a subject and an object”. “Whatever”, said Garret. “Oh Simon, I shouldn’t let your little brother go off anywhere with my cousin. He’s cute, but he’s a horny little…” “YES I know”, I told him quickly. “Has anybody seen Luke?” “I think he went outside with Liam a while back”, said Kori. “I guess he’s making friends with the horses”. “Not a bad idea”, I said. “Come on then” said Kori. Garret and Riku were forgotten as the rest of us traipsed out to the stable. There were three horses in the stable, but izmit otele gelen escort the human race was represented only by us. No Liam. No Luke. “Peter”, said Kori, “how often does Luke go with you to watch trains”. “All the time”, replied Pete. “He’s got his own book.” “It’s not horses Liam will be showing him then,” said Kori. “Come on”. Back in the house, shoes off in the mud-room, and up to the very top of the house. Wow! There was a lot of model railway there and Luke was running trains, in 1/75 scale, through the mountain greenery under Liam’s careful supervision. It was beautiful, but it wasn’t God who painted this scenery – well not directly anyway. It wasn’t the model railway that caught my attention though. The layout occupied most of three walls and, on a low shelf on the remaining wall was a huge model of an even huger locomotive. A Union Pacific 4000 class 4-8-8-4 mallett – a “Big Boy”. It was immense and it was beautiful. It was only on looking closer that I discovered that it was constructed entirely from wood. Most of it had been carved. I was looking at the impossible. Whoever constructed this knew his locomotives. It sported four complete sets of Walschaerts valve gear, beautifully detailed Ross ” pop” safety valves, neatly covered-in Westinghouse brake pumps, and the massive flexible steam pipes from the superheater header in the smokebox back to the rear engine. There was not a nut, bolt or split pin of that Walschaerts motion that was not represented, and, although I have often wondered how they managed to control the cut-off on the front engine on mallets, I found that by tracing the beautifully carved cardan shaft on the side from flexible coupling to flexible coupling, I was able to work it out for myself. I was vaguely aware of Pete speaking to me. “Yes”, I replied. “And there’s been an earthquake in Harrow” added Kori. “Yes,” I replied again, then “What?” Immediate laughter. “Peter made it for me”, said Liam. Astounding! “What Peter who was here yesterday?” I asked. “Yes, hes really clever” Liam replied. “Him and Neil made ‘most everything on this layout. Kori’s pretty stuck on Peter too, but I’m not supposed………Hell!” Suddenly there were tears in his eyes. Kori had turned red as a beetroot, but whether with embarassment or anger I couldn’t tell. I just knew I had to get out of there – and quickly. TO BE CONTINUED If you have enjoyed this story you will probably enjoy previous stories by the same author on Nifty’s Gay Adult/Youth Archive. Letter from America, Stranger on a Train, Marooned, also The Pen-Pals, on the Gay Young Friends site. For a much longer story by a different author, I would recommend A Neglected Boy, by Jacob Lion. I’d like to thank Jacob for his help in writing this. I couldn’t have done it on my own.

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