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Subject: Lincoln – 28 (NIFTY) ****DO NOT EVEN THINK ABOUT ABUSING CHILDREN. IT IS WRONG ON SO MANY LEVELS. IT HAS AN EVERLASTING EFFECT ON PEOPLE**** ~The story Lincoln, The Family I Never Expected and each installment are the property of Lindon Weztser, all rights reserved. If you want to contact me or have any suggestions or feedback, please look for the email at the end of the chapter. ~Lastly, let’s give some donations to these guys, It allows people to express thoughts openly and freely with others who enjoy reading fiction stories. Without them, we could not show our opinions. Link to donate is here http://donate./donate.html ______________________________________________ *!!Author’s Notes!!* I highly recommend reading the books in parts. Read part 1 and take a break. Then read part 2 and take a break… you get what I am saying. The chapter is broken up, to be stopping points. However, if you want to read all the way through, go for it!! ———————————– *!!! IMPORTANT !!!– Email me if you would like to be added to a email notification list for the story. If interested, you will receive an email when the chapter is available for reading. You’ll also receive updates on story progress, release dates, and other early release details. To join, email me! From this point, the night flew by. After getting the boys back home, it was homework and a quick snack before soccer practice. Lincoln joined along too, but that’s because he didn’t want to be anywhere near Cooper. Once practice was finished, we went home to eat dinner and spend our night with my mother. Dinner was a bit awkward, mainly due to the tension between Lincoln and Cooper. It didn’t help that Cooper ate not one bit of food and stared at his plate the whole time. However, we still carried on, and at least included him at the table. With supper finished, it was time to relax and spend time with my mother for her last night here. Well, at least the boys and her were able to relax, as I was stressing about tomorrow and Ryker’s dyslexia evaluation. I’m just fearful that Ryker won’t correctly understand if he is diagnosed with dyslexia. I could see him being tough on himself and creating more issues. Anyway, I didn’t want it to ruin my night completely, but it was always in the back of my head as we spent family time. One of the things the boys wanted to do… minus Cooper… was to piece together the puzzle my parents had bought them. Over the past week, we’ve been slowly trying to piece it together, and we’ve made progress. Everybody was working on the edges, and we finally had the border, and most of the corners defined. However, after a while, the boys grew bored with the puzzle, and we switched to watching tv. Although, I had them go get ready for bed before we started. “Thanks for coming up early and staying an extra day,” I said to my mother as we sat down in the family room. “Oh honey, it’s been wonderful being up here. I’m just so happy I’ve had the chance to meet Jordan and spend more time with the boys. I just wished we were closer… kinda tandoğan escort feels like we miss so much, especially when we weren’t in their life from the beginning.” “Tell me about it,” I said. “I’m just happy to have them here now.” “Me too, honey. So do you have any idea what you are going to do with Cooper?” “Nope, not a single clue, Mom.” “Well, my piece of advice here… and you can take it or leave it… but don’t ever give up. The moment you do, you won’t ever get it back, and he will notice.” “I know… I just don’t know if it will work.” “Not with that mindset,” my mother stated as we heard some footsteps coming. “We can talk about it later,” I commented as Ryker was the first one to appear, but he was quickly followed by Lincoln. “So, what do we wanna watch.” “Cooper is like crying or something,” spoke Ryker. “What?” “He is crying.” “Where?” “In his room, I think.” “Did something happen?” “I didn’t do anything,” Lincoln blurted out. “Did someone?” “I don’t know, not me,” Ryker said. “Boys… you not telling me something?” “Nope.” “Alright… I’ll… I’ll go check on him,” I said as I stood up. “Help grandma find a TV show on Netflix.” “Okay,” Lincoln answered as the two boys plopped down on the couch. And I ventured upstairs to see what was going on. As I got closer to his room, I could definitely hear some type of noise coming from his direction, but I didn’t know if it was him crying. Once I was in his room, I found that he was in the bathroom. So I slowly walked over to the shut door and called his name. “Cooper?” “…” nothing, even the sounds he was making stopped. “Cooper, you okay?” “…” “Cooper,” I said, and I slowly twisted the doorknob as it wasn’t locked. Carefully opening the door and peaking my head in, I saw him sitting on the toilet. He had his pants halfway up his thighs, his shirt draped entirely down, and his legs squeezed shut to hide any view of his body. As if that wasn’t enough, his hands pushed the bottom of his shirt down in between his legs. His eyes were red, and tears were rolling down his face, but the boy tried to put on a brave face. “Hey,” I said as I directly made eye contact. I didn’t want him trying to think I was looking elsewhere as I took a step in. I kept the door open, but I got down to sit on my knees. “…” but his eyes were glued to mine. “You okay?” Dumb question on my part, he wasn’t going to answer. “Right… umm, so we are having a little trouble going to the bathroom, right?” I began as I remembered Laura telling me about this issue. “Let’s umm, you know, try to relax, okay?” “…” “Now, umm… I think you’ll be more comfortable if we… umm loosen some of your clothes here, buddy. Now I’m not gonna look at anything else but your eyes, okay?” “…” nothing, he just stared at me as a tear rolled down his face. “Here goes nothing,” I thought as I reached both of my hands to the top of his undies and pants. The poor boy trembled on the toilet as I began to speak to him, “I’m going to pull this down, okay? Now, remember, tekirdağ escort I’m not going to look at anything besides your face, and I’m not going to touch you in any way. I promise you… I don’t like to break promises either, alright?” He just watched my eyes. “Alright,” I stated and began to pull down his clothing. “You’re gonna need to lift your legs a bit.” “…” and we were at a standstill until he finally caved. “Atta boy, bud,” I commented as his underwear and pants were falling freely to his feet. Not wanting to scare him anymore, I let them stop there. “Now, let’s loosen your grip on the legs bud,” I stated and lightly patted the outside of his lower thighs. Cooper sniffled first, but he slowly relaxed his legs. “There we go,” I lightly chuckled, and I gradually pulled his legs apart while still maintaining eye contact. At this point, I also believe his pants and undies slipped off his feet, leaving his lowered body entirely exposed. “Alright,” I said and let go of his legs and put my hand back on my lap. “You can keep your shirt on if you want to, but that’s your call… you want it on?” “…” “Quickly nod, yes or no.” Cooper didn’t know what to do. “We will just keep it on,” I said. “However, let’s move this hand to the side,” I stated and reached out for his forearm. When I made contact, Cooper let out a slight gasp, but he closed his eyes tight and allowed me to move his arms from the front of him and toward the side. “Good job, bud. The final step… open your eyes, and let’s relax! We don’t have to be anywhere, and no one is going to hurt you…. you’re safe,” I commented as I brought my hand to his face and wiped his tears away. I didn’t know how far Cooper would let this continue, but for the moment, he was doing well. With him finally opening his eyes, I gave him a smile, and asked, “so let me understand this, okay? It hurts to use the bathroom, right? Just shake your head yes or no.” A quick nod up and down. “Okay,” I answered as I shifted to sit on the edge of the bathtub. “Whenever it starts to hurt, squeeze my hand as tight as you want to. I don’t care if you break it, just squeeze okay?” Cooper didn’t answer; he just stared at me with a confused look. “Trust me,” I replied with a smile and took ahold of his left hand. “It will still hurt kiddo, but focus on squeezing my hand, okay? Just relax your body too… you’re safe bud, no one is judging you right now. We have all the time in the world, just do your thing.” Cooper responded by closing his eyes and letting his little body relax. However, that didn’t last for long as his body flinched to the side. “Relax,” I said in a calming voice. “Just squeeze my hand, and don’t think about anything else.” And squeeze he did. Cooper let out a soft cry as another tear rolled down his face, but he held my hand tight. After a few seconds, Cooper whined some more, but a wave of relief rushed over his face. His grip on my hand had begun to loosen, and Cooper began to open his eyes again. “Good job, bud,” I stated as I patted his thigh tokat escort with my free hand before wiping his face clear of tears. “You uhh… have to go anymore?” Cooper shook his head side to side and now fully let go of my hand. “Alright,” I said as I stood up and got my first real glimpse of his legs. His little boyhood was still protected by his shirt, but the poor child has scars all over him. Some looked to be old, but others appeared to be new as they were still bright red. I felt awful, and words could not describe how bad it looked. I mean, these deep lash marks started on one side of his thigh and wrapped around to the other. I was almost scared to see the rest of him. However, I knew I wouldn’t have to worry about that for now. I had forgotten I was looking as Cooper must have caught me. He quickly placed his hands over his lap, even though I couldn’t see his boy parts anyway. He also lowered his head to avoid eye contact as he was embarrassed. “H-hey umm,” I stuttered. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Cooper.” I placed my hand under his chin and lifted his face to look at me. He still had a few tears rolling down his face. “However you got these marks, won’t happen to you again. Not while you are under my supervision. You understand you don’t have to worry here. You can just be a kid and relax. Just ask any of the boys, they will… well when you’re ready to talk to me and ask questions, I will tell you about them and how we all helped each other. But for now,” I stated as I grabbed his pants and undies off the ground. “I’ll let you finish up. I’m actually going to take these two things… you’ve been in them all day. You’ll have a new set on your bed when you’re finished. Also, I’d change your shirt too. We are watching a tv show before bed if you’d like to come downstairs and join us. It’ll be a lot of fun!” Cooper stared at me as he still kept his hands over his privates. “Alright,” I said and partially closed the door to give him privacy. After tossing his dirty clothes in his basket, I found him a new pair of undies and pajamas and set them on his bed. After that, I made my way back downstairs to cuddle with the boys. Unfortunately, Cooper did not come downstairs, but I kind of expected him not too. With the shoe finished, it was time for bed. All the boys went to get ready, and I tucked them in. I checked on Cooper, but he was sound asleep under the covers. With all of them down for the night, I went to my bedroom and proceeded to do my nightly routine. To Be Continued… _________________________________________ Author notes: (!!!!!–IMPORTANT–!!!!!) ______________________________________________ ~If you want to know more about the story, CHECK OUT Imagine Magazine by Comicality. 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