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Subject: The Boston Tea Party Chapter 14 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 [email protected] . 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 14 by Jonah I think I was awake before anybody else next morning. Kori and Liam were both wrapped around my feet and Pete lay next to them. Sammy lay next to me with Luke on the other side. Draped across our chests was Ning – one of his little feet resting on my cheek. It was presumably the discomfort of this that had awakened me, since I was unable to move. I sucked Ning’s little toes for a while until he rolled sideways and finally lay cuddling Luke. This enabled me to suck Liam’s toes for a while and finally to service Kori’s lovely soles. Soon Kori was returning the compliment, but daylight was upon us and it was only a matter of time before the sergeant-major picked up his baton. Sure enough the toe that I was sucking was jerked away and the feet disappeared. Liam’s feet did likewise. Rather than disturb any of the others by climbing over them, I dived under the duvet and slid, feet first, off the foot of the bed. Without a word the three of us donned our work clothes and headed for the kitchen. In the hall Jake said, “Morning boys!” obviously returning from the shower. “Morning!” said Kori. “Morning Jake!” I said. “Mmm!” said Liam (pre- tea). Kori put the kettle on. “I’ll do tea, ” he said. “Simon can you do coffee for Jake. He’ll want some now he’s awake”. I set about the task and, sure enough, Jake appeared just in time to drink it. “Are you sure you want to be up this early,” I asked, “after all that driving yesterday”. “Yeah, I slept well, with nobody disturbing me”, he replied. Suddenly a ten year old rug-rat launched itself at Jake and tackled him to the floor – and this was before he had drunk his tea. “Alright! alright!”, cried Jake, “only kidding” Liam desisted, but was still sat astride Jake. “Hmm!” he huffed. “Liam, c’mon,” said Kori pulling the younster up by his hand, ” Finley hasn’t seen you for days”. That did it. We were off to the stable. Dusty hadn’t forgotten me and seemed pleased that I was back. As soon as I took him out Jake took him from me and threw a saddle over him. “I’ll give him a bit of a work-out while you’re doing his stall”, he said. I returned to the stable to find Luke in Dusty’s izmit escort bayan stall, forking soiled bedding together. I went and fetched a shovel and bucket and we both worked together. When we finished we went back out to the paddock. Jake was on Eric now but Dusty was still saddled. “You mount up on Dusty Simon”, said Jake, “You don’t need the leading rein. He knows you and you can tell he likes you, and he’s used to working out with Eric. Have a talk to him before you climb up” I did exactly that. I patted the big creatures neck as he stood obediently, then I slowly walked round beside him placed my hand against his flank so that he knew where I was, then lifted my foot to the stirrup and threw my other leg over. Dusty took half a step sideways but recovered immediately and was still. I was seated upright in the saddle and had hold of the rein properly. Hands not too far apart and rein in line with my arm. “That’s it,” said Jake, “now we’ll go for a walk. Don’t think too much about how you’re telling him what to do. You know to use the rein, and your legs and your butt, so let it come naturally. He knows you better than you think. If you try to think what you’re doing too much you’ll end up sending him mixed signals. C’mon!” Eric walked forward and Dusty walked obediently beside him. I was sure that I was just sitting upright and holding the rein till Jake said, “Thats right, that little pressure with your right knee told him you wanted him to step away from that tree. You didn’t know that you did that did you?” He was right, I hadn’t done it consciously, but I immediately told Dusty how pleased I was. The two horses walked slowly and steadily around the paddock. It was as though two humans and two horses were just enjoying each other’s company. Jake and I put Dusty and Eric back in their stalls. Liam was just bringing in Finley, after walking Luke round on the leading rein. I don’t need to tell you that Dusty got plenty of fuss when he got back in. He had earned it. After that it was inside – strip – race for the shower. There was plenty of soap and water already on the bathroom floor because Sammy had just finished washing Ning. Liam, Luke and Pete were washing each other and Kori and I did what we did best. No not that…. well, perhaps just a little bit. When we got back to the kitchen for breakfast the aroma of strawberry nearly overpowered the aroma of bacon. We soon polished it off and Jake said that we needed to go into town for supplies, since we’d been away for a few days. Jonah said that he needed to contact the CEO of Phillips-Murchisson and Luke said he had some drawing to do. Just then came a loud hammering on the mudroom door. Jake opened the door and was immediately accosted by a cross looking chinaman. The man issued some fierce expressions in Chinese and pushed past Jake siezing Ning by his wrist. Instantly Jake had hold of the man’s collar and I had hold of his wrist. His arm was behind his back in no time and Pete gently wrested Ning from his grasp. Ning ran and clung to Liam while the man got ever angrier and shouted fiercely in Chinese. Jake satisfied himself that I had the intruder then walked over to Ning. “Ning,” he said gently, izmit eve gelen escort “who is this man and what is he saying?” “He is Hon Li, ” said the boy, “He say he have to look after my mother because she is hurt. She is his sister. He say I should not be here. He say you are bad people. Please Mister Jake, don’t let him take me. He will beat me”. “Has he beaten you before?” “Yes. That is why my mother ran away. Now he has found us”. “Well he can’t barge in here and start laying hands on youngsters,” Jake replied. “Simon have you got him OK. ” I nodded. “Hang on to him. I’m going to make a phone call.” Jake left the room. The man seemed to struggle less for a while but them he began cursing in Chinese and then began writhing – or trying to. Jake reappeared. “The deputy will be here in about ten minutes,” he said. “Ning can you tell him he has to sit quiet till the law gets here?” Well Ning could tell him, but it just made him angrier. It seemed a long ten minutes and when Deputy Morgan showed up he was accompanied by the Pastor from the Baptist Church. “Hi Jake,” said the Deputy, “I brought the Reverend here because I don’t speak that good Chinese”. Jake thanked them both for coming then the pastor sat down and talked to the man in Chinese. The string of vituperative Chinese that he got in return only inspired him to turn to me and say. “Young man, have you got hold of him good and firmly?” “Yes sir,” I replied. “Good because he isn’t in the mood for a friendly conversation. Deputy we need to talk”. Both men stepped into the Mudroom. When they returned Mr Morgan said, “I’m going to cuff him so you shouldn’t have any difficulty with him then I need Ning to come with me. I think he might be happier if Liam comes too Jake, if you’ll agree to it”. Jake turned to Liam. “What do you say Son?” he enquired,” are you OK to go with the deputy and Ning?” Liam was on his feet in a moment and put an arm around Ning’s shoulder. “Sure thing Mr. Morgan”, he replied. So the four of them left. Pete and I sat on our guest whose hands were firmly handcuffed behind his back so he wasn’t going anywhere. It seemed an age before Liam and Ning came in followed by the pastor and Deputy Morgan. The pastor was white as a sheet and Deputy Morgan looked wilder than the man I was sitting on. “Well you really are a piece of work aren’t you?” he said roughly. “Simon stay sat on him a moment while I get his boots off. I need them for evidence. Then he’s coming with me. Your own sister too,” he said disgustedly to the man as he pulled off his boots. Ning was crying but I couldn’t fathom the expression on Liam’s face as he hugged the child. The deputy turned to Jake. “Jake, can Ning stay here a bit longer?” he asked. “Of course he can, but what’s happened”, returned Jake. “Oh, Ning was telling the truth. He used to beat up on her and the boy when they lived with him in South Dakota, so they ran away. Trouble is, he was still next of kin on her medical records so, when they got her in hospital they promptly phoned him and told him where she was. She begged them not to, but they told her it was proceedure. He got there yesterday and told them izmit otele gelen escort they could discharge her because he could take care of her now. Well she’s gone back in now with a black eye, a few broken ribs and they think a collapsed lung, and that plaster cast has been kicked to hell and stamped on. I’m pretty sure the imprints will match these boots and I’m pretty sure he’ll be going in the state pen. but I doubt the other inmates will let him come out again when they find out what he did.” He hauled the man to his feet. “Reverend I recommend you stop and let Kori make you a cup of strong coffee, perhaps you can run him home Jake. I’m going to get this varmint locked up then I’m off to hospital to kick some ass”. He turned to drag the man away but Liam left Ning and marched across and stood in front of them. Jonah went to restrain him but Jake shook his head. Liam marched up to the man and then very deliberately delivered a kick to his shin that could very well have put him in a plaster cast. That done Liam returned to hugging Ning and the deputy dragged his charge away without comment. Kori put the kettle on. 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. The Boston Tea Party – Dramatis Personae: PROFESSOR EDWARD ALVES: Mentor of Jake at Yale University (and at one time of Jonah at Cambridge). Known to Jonah and his boys as “The Professor”, AIRLINE CAPTAIN, AIRLINE FIRST OFFICER, BAPTIST PASTOR, NEIL CRAWFORD: Neighbour and former schoolfriend of Jake, JONAH CUMMINGS: Graphic artist from Harrow, England. Foster parent of Luke and guardian of Simon and Pete, LUKE CUMMINGS:Ten year old foster son of Jonah, IAN DAHLQUIST: Student of the Professor. HON LI: Brother of Ning Chunhua and uncle to Ning, GARRET ITO: Sixteen year old friend of Jake, Kori and Liam. Son of Yori. Mixed Japanese/Chinese blood, RIKU ITO: Thirteen year old cousin of Garret and nephew of Yori. Japanese, YORI ITO: Japanese father of Garret and uncle and guardian to Riku, ABE JONES: Railway volunteer at Scranton, KEVIN: Swim instructor at the Clarion, PETER KHAN: Nine year old brother of Simon,and ward of Jonah. Simon generally calls him Pete, SIMON KHAN: Thirteen year old orphan; Ward of Jonah, KYLE, JUSTIN, KENT,ARRON & CODY: Boys in Kevin’s swim team, DEPUTY BOB MORGAN: Ashfield Deputy attached to Northampton MA sheriff’s dept. , NING BAO: Eight year old Chinese friend of Liam. Generally known as Ning, NING CHUNHUA: Ning’s mother, sometimes known as Mrs. Ning,CHRISTOPHER PLOVER: Eight year old attendee of Ashfield Baptist Church, MRS. JOAN PLOVER: Mother of Christopher, SAMMY PORTER: Ten year old friend of Pete. Still recovering from a serious back injury, KORI PREYDON: Orphaned Twelve year old ward of Jake, MR. PRINCE: Vice principle of the school attended by Liam and Ning, and Jake’s superior, JAKE ROBERTS: School-teacher of Ashfield Massachusets. Foster parent of Liam and guardian of Kori, LIAM ROBERTS: Orphaned ten year old foster son of Jake, MRS. ROBINSON: Peter’s mother, PETER ROBINSON: 12 year old schoolfriend of Kori, with a crush on Neil, MR. WUTHERALL: Owner of general store in Ashfield,

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