Displaced, a Tragic Fable With a Happy Ending
Copyright © 2021, 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 21
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 21 - Revised 12/22, Original was 2/21. An entitled school bully strikes a near-mortal blow, tearing apart a poor Texas family. Archie leaves home to, he thinks, save his family, surviving in the ruins of a formerly prosperous coast. He must find his way back, from pain and fear to a new life with family, friends, and sweet sexy romance.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Romantic Heterosexual Crime Humor Rags To Riches School Tear Jerker First Caution Politics Revenge Slow Violence
Brian called Archie. “Yes?” Archie was suspicious. “Hey, I wanted to apologize. Let me buy you lunch today. Can you meet me at Tenth and Railroad, at 11:45?” Archie agreed to meet.
At the corner, Brian steered him into a large café. The place was spotless, but the diners were a bit, well, scruffy. No big, the food was well-cooked and hearty.
“Why here?” “My friend, you need a job. The best reason is so you won’t kill your family or other innocents with your cooking. It’s all worked out, Sherry over there will set you up. If you do a good job, she won’t rat you out to me. Bye!”
Archie had to admit, he was bored. And his last attempt at making soup was unpalatable. And indigestible. And potentially useful for poisoning vermin. Nowhere to go but up!
Sherry cautioned her shift leader. “Keep the back door shut. A loud noise could blow him right out the building.” Archie approached her. “I’m Sherry. I am the Queen, and this is my Palace. Work hard, and I might let you see The Book. Now go home and come back tomorrow at 8:00 with boots and clean clothes. I will give you a hair net and gloves. You get a 10 minute break at 9:30, lunch at 11:00, and you go home at three. Don’t be late or you’re history. Pay is state minimum, no benefits, you’re off Sundays and Mondays. Clear?” Archie agreed and left.
Archie’s shoreline boots were long gone. He found a shoe store and stopped inside. “Hey, tell me what you need.” “As you can see, I’m a little uneven. I need boots for working in a kitchen, and I need a referral to somebody who can build up one heel.”
“I know just the thing. I’m R-Jay, and you’re?” “Dawes.” “OK, D., havva chair. I’ll be right back. Size 8?” Archie nodded. R-Jay returned with some boots in a murky brown color, nearly black. The soles and heels were hard leather. “Moisture will age these, so I will add some fixative. Now, how much build up should we add? Hmm, let’s try 1-1/2 inches, but I will measure to be sure. Park yourself on the rug over there and I’ll get my tape.”
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