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HITTING THE ROAD
Pa and I pulled the motorhome up to the house, but I don”t see Ma”s car, “Where is Ma, she should have beat us home?”
Pa laughed, “Boy, one thing you will learn about women is, there is no way she would go on this trip without getting her hair and nails done.”
“Oh, I guess I was lucky that I got my hair cut last week then.” I giggled.
“You and me both.” Pa backed the motorhome into the driveway and as soon and it was parked he said, “Come here and let me show you something.”
I went over to him and leaned over his lap to see what he was pointing at. What I saw was something that looked kinda like a joystick sticking up from a base with a few buttons on it. It also had a glass piece with a bubble in it that was all the way on the right lower part “What is that for?”
“That”s what levels out the coach, so that things don”t roll off the table and such. What I what you to do is go around to the front of the coach and lay on the ground looking under it.”
I ran outside and did what Pa told me to do. All of sudden I heard a whirring noise, and then a clunk. That is when I saw four bars drop from under the motorhome and start expanding. They had a flat part on the bottom that touched the ground. When all four of them were on the driveway, the motorhome started moving up and down. I watched it until the whirring stopped and the motorhome stopped moving.
I got up and ran back into the motorhome and said, “That was so cool. Now is it level?”
“Come back over and look at it.” I leaned over Pa”s lap to look at it again. This time the bubble was in the center of the glass piece. “See where the bubble is now?” I nodded my head, “That means that the coach in level. Depending on the ground, sometimes the jacks will sink a little and the system will automatically adjust to compensate for it.”
I just stayed laying over Pa”s lap, because he was rubbing a finger over my cunt, and I was loving it. Giggling I said, “You have one hour to stop doing that.”
He laughed and gave a light slap on the butt, “I wish I could do that for you, but we have too much to do right now.”
“Aww man.” I grumbled as I stood up. I leaned in and gave Pa a kiss and said, “I love you anyway.”
He pulled me in for a hug, “I love you to little one.”
He stood up and turned around. He reached for something between the outside wall and an inner wall and pulled it out. “What is that Pa?”
“This is what is called a safety jack.” He went to the other side of the motorhome and pulled another one out. “Now boy, prepare to have your mind blown.” He pushed a button and the whole wall behind the driver”s seat started to move out. This included the sofa. I could not believe what I was seeing. Pa just looked at me a laughed.
Once that wall was all the way out, he pushed another button and the wall on the other side of the Motorhome expand out. (In case you are not sure what I am talking about. https://youtu.be/4xZcJqKlZQ8) “Wow, this is so big, I can”t believe it.”
“That”s not all, come with me.” We walked to the bedroom in the back where he pushed another button and the wall moved out from there too. “Now that the coach is opened up, it is time to make it ready to roll.”
We went out and around to the driver”s side. Pa opened up a door just below one of the windows of the bedroom. He pulled out the power cord and plugged it into an outlet on the side of the house. Then he grabbed a water hose out of the same compartment and had me hook it up to the faucet. Once I did that I ran back over to him, and he was putting something on the other end of the hose. “What is that?”
“This is a filter; it makes sure that all the water going into the coach is clean.”
Once we saw water coming out back out of the hole where the hose was, Pa told me to go shut off the water and unhook the hose. I helped him roll up the hose and put it back in the storage area. “What now?”
“Now my young son, we go into the house and collect all of the stuff your Ma pulled out and put it where it needs to be in the coach.”
Over the next forty-five minutes we moved stuff from the house to the coach and put it away. We were just finishing up when I heard my name being screamed. I went outside to find Owen pounding on the front door of the house. “BRIAN… BRIAN… OPEN UP I NEED YOU!!!”
I yelled, “Owen, I am over here.”
He turned towards me, and I could see that he was crying. He ran towards me, “Brian, she hates me. I didn”t mean to make her hate me. Please Brian, you have to make her love me again.”
He wrapped me in a hug and cried on my shoulder. “Come inside the coach and we will figure this out.” He climbed the steps and Pa moved him over to the sofa. Pa sat on one side of him, and I sat on the other. I took his hand in mine and asked, “Who hates you, and why?”
“Amanda hates me Brian, I didn”t mean to make her mad.”
I couldn”t help it, I laughed. The way he looked at me, I could tell that he was hurt by me laughing. “I”m sorry for laughing, but this is silly. Amanda loves you, there is no way she could ever hate you. I am not sure what you did, but the worst that can happen is that she may not like you right now.”
“Why don”t to tell us what happened, and we will try to help you.” Pa said.
“Well, I was laying on the sofa with my dad…”
My dad and I were laying on the sofa. I was licking and playing with his cock. “Dad, can I ask you something?”
“Sure buddy, what”s going on?”
I moved up to lay on his chest so I could look him in the eye. “How do you think mom afyon escort is doing?”
He sat up and little, “Why do you ask, is something wrong?”
“No, I was just thinking about how alone and afraid I was when I didn”t have any family around. I got so sad, that I tried to kill myself.” I said as I looked at the scars on my wrists.
Dad pulled me into a hug. “I get it son. To answer your question, I have no idea what your mother is doing. After everything she put us through, I guess I just never thought about it. What brought this up?”
“I guess because I see the other guys with their mom”s and…”
“I get it son. Would you feel better knowing how she is doing?”
I sat up, “Really dad, we can try to find her.”
Dad smiled at me, “If it means that much to you, then of course I will do it.”
Amanda came around the sofa. Her face was really red, and I thought for a moment that her head would explode. She was not really yelling, but her jaw was moving like she was trying to force it close even though it was closed as far as it would go. Through clinched teeth she asked, “What is wrong with you stupid boy? Why would you want to find her? She is mean and made my life miserable, until you and dad came for me. Heck, she tried to kill you.”
“I know all that, but she is still our mother, and she may be sad about what she did, and has changed.”
“If you go looking for her, leave me out of it. I want nothing to do with her ever again.” She said as she stormed out of the room.
“You stay here, I will go talk to her.” Dad said as he left the room.
“You see, she hates me. I wanted to tell her I would not look for mom, but when I tried to go to her room to talk she yelled at me to get out. Brian, she has never yelled at me before, or really even been mad at me.”
He cut loose with more tears, “Owen, she is mad about your mother not you. Remember, you were not around your mother as much as she was, so she has a greater fear of letting her in again.” Pa said.
“You did not see her, she was so mad. I have never seen her like that. I don”t think that she will ever talk to me again.”
“Donny got really mad at me a few times, but I always knew he loved me no matter how mad he got. Give Amanda time to get over her mad, and she will be fine.”
Owen snuggled up against Pa and got real quiet. I leaned over and hugged him, and we just stayed like that until we heard a knock at the coach door. Pa said, “Come in.”
Timmy climbed up the stairs with a big smile on his face. That was until he saw Owen”s red puffy eyes. He got down on his knees by him and asked, “Owen, are you ok, what”s wrong?”
Owen told him the whole story and Timmy told him the same thing we did about how much Amanda loves him and how she just needs to get over her mad. We spent maybe a half an hour just talking about our siblings and the things they did.
We heard another knock at the door and in came Amanda and Mr. Jackson. You could see that Amanda was mad. Owen jumped up, “Please Amanda, don”t be mad at me anymore. I won”t ask about mom again, I promise.”
“I am not mad about mom right now I am mad that you just left the house like that. Dad and I have worried sick about you.”
“I am sorry, I just figured that you hated me and would not want me around.” She pulled her arm back and hit him in the arm hard, “Ouch, that hurt.”
“That”s what you get for being stupid. You are my little brother, and I love you. I was mad because I thought you wanted to bring mom back into our lives. I just couldn”t bear that again.”
Mr. Jackson said, “Amanda, no hitting. You don”t need to hit to get your point across.”
“Sorry dad but you are wrong. Boys are stupid and need a good hit in the arm every now and then to get their attention.”
Me, Timmy, and Owen all said at the same time, “Hey, were not stupid.”
Then Timmy giggled and said, “Well not all the time.”
Amanda looked back at Owen, “Dad said that he would try to find her and make sure that she is ok. Please be ok with just that, at least for now.”
“I just need to know that she is ok is all. We may not like her, but she is still our mother.”
“Let”s see what dad finds and go from there.”
“Are you still mad at me?”
“Yes.” She said. Then she said with a smile on her face, “Ok, I am over it.”
They hugged, and even kissed. I am not sure, but it looked like they used tongue. I was a little grossed out by it, but I guess it is ok.
Owen sat back on the sofa, took a deep breath, and looked around, “Wow, this is so cool.”
I hadn”t realized that he was too upset to have noticed his surroundings. “Come with me and I will show it all to you.” Owen and I started heading to the back. I looked over my shoulder to see Timmy still sitting in the chair. “Hey Timmy, don”t you want to see?”
“I have seen it. Me and dad went with the Walters on a trip last year.”
I stopped dead in my tracks. “You mean you knew about this and didn”t tell me.”
“I never thought of it, and I didn”t know that you didn”t know about it.”
“You and me will talk about this later.”
I gave Owen the tour, “When do I get to go on a trip in this cool house?”
Pa said, “We will plan something for next summer.”
“Can”t Owen come with us?”
“Not this time buddy. This will be your introduction to the family, so just us this time.”
“Mr. Walters, do you need help putting the tow bar on the Jeep?” Timmy asked.
“Thank you for the offer, but I think Brian and I will be able to handle that.”
After a bit, everyone left with lots of hugs and kisses. Pa showed me how to put the tow bar on the Jeep and how to attach it to the coach. It was cool how we plugged it in and all of the lights on the Jeep worked when the lights on the coach worked.
Ma got home, we had dinner, and me and Pa went in to take a shower. We were relaxing on the sofa when there was a knock on the door. I went to open it, and there stood the Headmaster. “Hi Headmaster, agrı escort what are you doing here?”
“Hi Brian, I just came to talk to your folks.”
“Ok, come on it.” I showed him where Ma and Pa were and said, “I will go to my room so that you can talk.”
“Why don”t you hang out here with us.” Said the Headmaster. “I think it best that you are here for this discussion.”
“Did I do something wrong? Wait… school has not started yet, so I could not have done anything wrong.”
They all laughed, “No Brian, you are not in trouble, but what I need to talk about, you should be included in the conversation.”
He sat in the chair across from us sitting on the sofa. “What”s going on Joe?” Pa asked.
“To start with, here is all the paperwork you will need for Brian, in order to take him on this trip.”
“This isn”t some kind of trick to add homework to my vacation is it?” I asked.
“No Brian, you see in order for the Walters to take you across state lines they need the paperwork to show that they have the permission of your guardians, which is the school. The rest of the paperwork authorizes them to make medical decisions for you in case you get hurt or sick.”
“Ok, that is better than homework.”
Pa said, “Joe, you could have emailed me all of this. What else is on your mind?”
He looked at me, “Brian, last year when you started at FSB, your classes were chosen by Brad. He chose them based on the scores we got from the test you took that day you came alone to see us. The second term was decided by me, based on the conversations I had with your teachers. You were so advanced that we wanted to make sure that you were in the classes that would challenge you. This term, however, is decided by your big brother.”
“Tyler gets to decide what classes I have to take?”
“Yes that is the way it works. As I told your mom and dad the day they brought you over to join us, what you do out of school is just as important as what you do in school. Tyler got you know you on a personal level that the teachers and I didn”t have the opportunity to. This is where the issue comes in.”
“Is there a problem we need to know about?” Asked Ma.
“Tyler came to me with some concerns, that I have as well. Brian ended the year four grade levels higher than the rest of his age group. In some, this would be something very exciting, because he would be ready for college within two years.”
“Then how come you don”t seem very excited Joe?” Pa asked.
“Tyler and I agree that this may be going way too fast for Brian. He is very intelligent but lacks the maturity we see in other boys Brian”s age with his IQ. Brian”s maturity level is right where it should be for a boy of ten who has never been challenged, but his social skills are what you would find in a boy of maybe seven or eight. Until last year, he had no friends and lived in books. No one realized that his IQ was causing this issue in his social development. Tyler”s concern is that Brian may need to slow down, so his social skill can catch up. Otherwise he will be heading to college at twelve, which in his case could be a disaster for him.”
I could not believe what I was hearing. I turned to Pa, “Please Pa, I will be good. Don”t make to go to college yet, I don”t what to leave you, please.”
Ma grabbed a tissue and wiped away my tears, “It”s ok Brian, you are not going anywhere until we believe you are ready.”
I hugged her tight and listened to Pa and the Headmaster talking. “So Joe, did you and Tyler come up with anything?”
“Yes we did. Here is what we believe Brian”s class schedule should be. We will start out with first period being Gym. He started out poorly there at first, but Mr. Price said that he really enjoyed it in the end.”
“Is that true buddy?”
“Yeah Pa, Mr. Price makes sure that everyone is treated equally and makes it fun.”
The Headmaster went on. “Next will be History with Mr. Michaels again. From what I hear Brian loves him and they have fun throughout the class.”
The Headmaster went on, but in the end he removed my Math, and English classes. I still had my computer class, my Science class, and my Drama class with Ma, but I landed up with a Homec class, and Swimming class. “Why do I have to take swimming?”
“Tyler believes that you are progressing well with him teaching you but thinks that the swim coach would love having you on the team. I want you to do it for one term and if you don”t like it we will find you something different.”
“I liked it because I was swimming with Tyler, but I guess I can try it.”
“You have had to come way out of your comfort zone since you came here, and I can see the amazing changes in you. I am so proud of you.” Pa said.
“Ok, but what is homec?”
“That is where you will learn the things you will need to know if you are planning to become a wife. It will teach you to cook, clean, and even sew.” Ma said.
“Aww Ma, the other kids will make fun of me.”
The Headmaster asked, “Brian, how many girls go to this school?”
“I know this is a trick question, but there are no girls at FSB.”
“Correct, so who else is going to be in this class?”
I thought for a second, “Oh, I get it, only boys can be in this class.”
Once that was all settled and the Headmaster left, it was time for bed. Pa said that we had to be up and on the road by seven. I had a hard time falling asleep because I was so excited about the trip. It felt like I just feel asleep when Ma woke me up.
“Come on sleepy head, it”s time to get moving.” I got out of bed, but I was mostly still asleep. Ma guided me by the shoulders to her room, and then into the bathroom where Pa was waiting for me.
He started the shower and pushed me in. The water was so cold, “Hey, what gives mister?”
“You”re up now, aren”t you?”
I was trying to be mad, but just giggled instead, “I guess I am, but I will get you back you know.”
“You are too short for me to worry about.” He said with a smile.
“Fine, no sex akdere escort for you then.”
“I would be sad, but don”t forget, I am married. Sex comes with the license. Now you love this cock too much to say no.”
“Fine, not sex, but I will find away.”
We got in the shower and started with my cunt cleaning. I am pretty used to them now, so it does not bother me anymore. Then the body wash, I love this part. Pa washes every part of me, and it feels so good.
We finished our shower, and had to put on shorts, t-shirt, and my slip-on Crocs. Pa said that we could not travel naked, that anyone passing us could see in. Once we were moving, I could lose the shirt. We had cereal for breakfast and when we were finished Ma had me go all around the house and make sure every window was closed and locked.
We loaded up in the coach, and I saw Ma sitting on the sofa. “What are you doing in here?”
“Can”t I come with you?” She said with a frown.
“Of course you can, but don”t you have to steer the Jeep?”
“No silly boy, the Jeep is magic, and will steer itself.” She said in a spooky tone.
“Ok” I said closing the floor over the steps and sitting in the passenger seat and putting on my seatbelt.
Pa asked, “What are you doing sitting there?”
I looked at him, “Pa, I thought I was your navigator.”
“That is what I thought too, but you don”t have a map, so how can you navigate?”
“We have GPS silly.”
“Nope.” He said as he got up and opened the cabinet above the sofa. He pulled out a book and handed it to me. It was not really a book though. Top to bottom was about the same size, but side to side was about half of the size of a regular book. It also did not have a binding on the side, this one was made of plastic and was at the top. “What you are holding my boy is what is known as the AAA Triptic. This is what we used on trips before GPS. Now open it to the first page and tell me where we are.”
I flipped up the cover and there were legends on it. I knew what they were right away because I have read many stories where these were used to figure out miles. It told me how to read the maps and use the legends. It also explained what the symbols that would be used meant. I flipped to the next page and there was the map showing our house as the starting point. “Pa, I can follow our route all the way to uncle Drews house.”
“Yep, and you can open the page and see what attractions we can visit on the way. Now you are my navigator.” He turned to look at Ma, “Honey, can you look online and see if you can download Flight of the Navigator? I think Brian would really like that movie.”
Ma picked up her tablet and said, “Anything for my boys.”
“Now Brian.” Pa said as he turned on the TV above the radio, “Observe the ghost Jeep.”
I watched the screen as we pulled out of the driveway. I watched the garage door close behind us, and the Jeep follow us. When we got to the bottom of the driveway and made the turn onto the road, I watched in fascination as the steering wheel of the Jeep turned. As we straightened out, the steering wheel straightened out too. “That is so cool. It”s like it is a robot designed to follow us.”
“It kind of does, doesn”t it?” Pa said.
As we rounded the next turn I saw Owen, Timmy, and Theo standing on the side of the road with a sign, `We are going to miss you brother” in big letters. Pa pulled over and I got out to say goodbye and give them all big hugs. Then it was back on the road.
I was looking through the Triptic at all the exciting sites along the way. My family never got to do a road trip together, and I guess my eyes teared up as I thought about how much fun Donny and I would have had on a trip like this. I guess Pa saw it, “Brian, are you ok? Do we need to stop?”
Of course, this got Ma worried, and she stood and looked at me. I just smiled, “No Pa, it”s ok. I was just thinking about my family and how much fun Donny, and me would have had on a trip like this.”
Ma wrapped me in a hug, “Do you think you will be able to talk to Donny while we are on the road?”
“I guess so, but lately his voice is getting harder to hear. I think now that I have a new family and friends, I don”t need him as much as I did before. I will miss him terribly when I can”t hear him anymore, but he said that he will always be with me and love me, even if I can”t hear him.”
“Never forget the love that your family has for you. They will never be far from you. I also think that if you ever really need him, you will hear his voice again.”
Ma gave me a kiss and laid back on the sofa to read a book. I was totally digging this Triptic and all of the cool stuff we can see along the way. I reached into my backpack and pulled out a note pad. Pa asked, “What are you doing over there?”
“I am writing down all the cool places we can stop, and sites to see.”
“Well, anything that you want to see let us know before we get there. I can”t say we will stop at all of them, but we will stop at some.”
We did make a few short stops, but mostly we drove. We ended the night in Tulsa Ok. We pulled into a Wal-Mart and parked with a bunch of other RV”S in their lot. It was a lot of fun, Pa opened up a folding picknick table and we had some chicken parmesan with spaghetti that Ma made while we drove. After we ate, I got to play with some of the other kids for a bit, before showers and a movie. Pa was right, the Flight of the Navigator was a really great movie.
The next day we drove all morning and stopped for lunch about noon. When we started up again, Ma drove, and Pa took me to the bedroom. I never knew I could get mounted in a bed while driving eighty miles an hour. If you have never experienced it, you have to, it was great. Pa gave me three powerful orgasms before he had his. After, he put a plug in me, and I licked his cock clean. I even got to drink his golden water.
On the fourth day at about noon, we made it to an area just outside of Los Angles California. We pulled up to a set of gates and Pa entered a code. We pulled into a Neighborhood kinda like ours, but not as spread out. We pulled up into a driveway that put us to the left of a really nice house.
Pa said, “Well family, we are here. Brian, you can strip off your clothes, but put on your Crocs.”
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