Chapter 22

I awoke, exercised, practiced my huku, grabbed my walking staff, and took off running my route, keeping a steady speed and stride. I was aware of everything around me and even knew a man was sleeping in a car parked in a driveway. When I reached my turnaround point, I increased my pace on the way home. After stretching, I showered, dressed, went to the kitchen for breakfast and supplements, and then waited on Mom. She rushed into the kitchen and said sorry. Amy called and wouldn’t hang up. I had to agree to come over tomorrow before she would let me go laughing. I said and what are you leaving out.

Mom said, of course, you’re coming with me. Chloe has been struggling with her friends being grounded and has no media access. I asked if sending some shower selfies would help. Mom laughed and said it probably would make matters worse. Her mood swings are extreme, from calm to raving bitch. I said to stop by the adult bookstore and get me a paddle, riding crop, and a ball gag, and I’ll solve Chloe’s issues. Mom laughed the rest of the way to the marina.

I read the instructions on the automatic sails and located the controls. Mom knew how to sail, but the new controls were confusing to her. We motored out of the harbor and raised the sails. Suddenly, everything made sense to me, and she watched me learning what I did. We stayed out for over two hours and then returned to the slip. We cleaned the boat and needed proper clothing and shoes for sailing. We finished outfitting ourselves two hours later and stopped at the All-American diner for takeout dinner.

While eating, Amy called again, and Mom told her my solution to Chloe’s problem. Amy’s laughter was so loud mom pulled her phone away from her ear. Amy finally settled down, and Mom said you’re not really going to do that. Mom said, We’ll see you tomorrow then said goodbye, laughing. She looked at me and said Amy is taking you up on your offer. Amy and Patty can’t do it, but know that’s what Chloe needs. So, your offer was gladly accepted, and we laughed. Mom said Amy is going to get your supplies tonight, laughing again.

After dinner, we watched the news, and the field reporter was in front of Il Mio Ristorante. She said there was a gunfight in a backroom poker game tonight. At this moment, authorities said four are dead, and three are seriously wounded. Several men were injured but not seriously, and authorities are trying to find out what happened. We saw a man in the background being led away in handcuffs. Mom said my god, that’s Mr. Bradley, and we watched him loaded into a police SUV and taken away.

Mom said that solves my marina problem now. There’s a clause in his lease about moral turpitude. It looks like I’ll be spending time at the marina next week. You can come with me for a few days and get familiar with the operation. Like the golf club, it’s become one of our assets now. I told Mom I would happily go and show her the ropes, and we laughed, then hugged goodnight and went to bed. I fell asleep, and it felt the same. The thumping started, and the vibrating feeling lingered in my head and then spread through my whole body. Something was going on, and I wondered what. I never noticed when it stopped, and I drifted into a deep sleep.

Awaking early Sunday, I went to the gym and knew everything around me. I exercised, practiced my huku using the heavy bag, did a light workout on the weight machine, and then did my yoga routine. When I finished, I showered and noticed a change in my body. I was a little larger down below, but I started growing hair. I dressed, went to the kitchen for breakfast and supplements, then drove the golf cart to the practice range. I got three buckets of balls and practiced, then returned home.

When I arrived home, I asked her when she was a teenager when she started growing below her neck. Mom laughed and said Thirteen. Why so I told her. She said we need to get you in for a checkup. Then I asked what solution for the hair. I can’t have it and model, or it will print on the garments. Mom said we’d stop by the CVS on the way home. They have mild hair removal cream you can use. I said,” Well, yes, and Mom said I know, so don’t tell me,” laughing again.

Mom called Susan Coleman a school friend, and the Colemans were friends of Mom’s parents. Mom and Susan chatted for a while, and I had a 7:30 a.m. appointment on Monday morning. When Mom hung up, she explained that Susan Coleman ran a medical practice in town. Susan specialized in school-age patients through high school. Mom explained Susan’s specialty was called pediatrics.

When we arrived at the Bradfords, we hugged and kissed, then Amy handed me a leather bag and said go and help Chloe. I entered Chloe’s room, and she was surprised to see me. I hugged her and put her into a deep sleep with a pressure point. Then I hypnotized her and told Chloe she could climax thinking about me until her hormones adjusted. In the meantime, I needed to spank her occasionally to keep her mom and grandmother off her back. I gave her the code word “vivacious” to put her under quickly.

Then I told Chloe that when I came to punish her, she would strip and prepare for her spanking treatment. I brought her out, and she readied herself. I positioned her on the side of the bed and explained this was her position. I put a towel between her legs, delivered two quick spanks, and massaged her button. It seemed bigger, so I played with it, spanked her twice again, and spanked her button. She screamed into the ball gag, then shook and passed out.

When she awoke, Chloe thanked me with a hug and a French kiss. She said I haven’t been able to orgasm since your last visit. We went to the pool together, and Patty and Amy were happy. I whispered to Amy she was next for Doctor TJ’s treatment, and she almost fell out of her chair laughing. Chloe and I swam for an hour, and then Mom and I said our goodbyes and drove home with my doctor’s bag. Mom asked what I said to Amy because she wouldn’t tell. I waited until we parked in the garage and said she was next for Doctor TJ’s treatment. Mom was laughing so hard it was good I waited to tell her.

Mom said let’s get cleaned up and go to dinner and celebrate Dr. TJ’s first house call, and we both laughed. Arriving at the steak house was different than before. My sensing and mind-reading powers had grown, and it almost overwhelmed me. I was able to block out everything but the six tables around us. A young married couple was unhappy at one table, and each person planned to divorce the other. At another table, the couple was dealing with their teenage daughter’s pregnancy. Both parents wanted to kill the baby’s father. I was able to shut it down by the time the waiter arrived without Mom noticing, thank god.

After ordering, I excused myself and went to the restroom. A truly vile man entered and stood next to me at the urinal. He planned to spike his newly married assistant’s drink, have fun, and take pictures and videos. He planned to blackmail her to be his personal whore and use her to close deals. I finished and hit a pressure point in his kidney using a three-finger punch. He doubled over and knocked himself out on the urinal. I dragged him to a stall, found his date rape drug, and poured it down his throat. After wiping my fingerprints off the bottle and bathroom stall, I washed my hands and returned to dinner.

Mom and I enjoyed a nice steak and baked potato dinner with freshly baked bread and a salad. Mom reminded me of our 7:30 a.m. doctor’s appointment when we arrived home. We hugged goodnight and went to bed. I fell asleep, and it felt the same. The thumping started, and the vibrating feeling lingered in my head and then spread through my whole body. I never noticed when it stopped, and I drifted into a deep sleep.

I woke early, went to the gym, and knew everything around me. I exercised, practiced my huku using the heavy bag, did a light workout on the weight machine, and then did my yoga routine. When finished, I showered, dressed, went to the kitchen for breakfast and supplements, then waited for Mom. When she arrived, we took off to the doctor’s office. Dr. Susan Coleman met us at the back entrance and let us inside. The main office didn’t open until 9 a.m. After the lights were turned on, I was taken to the exam room, told to undress, and put on a gown. When I came out, Mom and Dr. Susan were waiting for me. I asked if Mom was going to stay, and she said yes, and they both laughed.

As she wanted to be called, Dr. Susan checked my height and weight first. I was 6’ 1” tall and 175 lbs. Then, I had to pee in a cup, and blood was drawn. Then the physical started, and checking my throat, Dr. Susan said I had a long tongue, and Mom laughed. She said I’ll tell you the story later, and it’s really good. When Dr. Susan reached my lower parts, she said oh my goodness. Dr. Susan said Barbara, there’s no way TJ is almost 15 years old. He has the body of an eighteen-year-old, at least. And add other parts that put grown men to shame, and they laughed.

Dr. Susan gave me a pamphlet on how to deal with puberty for boys. I asked for one for girls, too, and Dr. Susan said no, and they laughed. Dr. Susan took a swab from the end of my dick and said she’d call us went the test results were back. Mom invited Dr. Susan and her fourteen-year-old daughter Ava to go sailing on Saturday morning. Mom talked to Dr. Susan for a few minutes in private, so I tagged Dr. Susan’s phone. When Mom came out of the office, they were laughing. Mom said I owed Dr. Susan and Ava autographed photos from the fashion show for opening up early for my exam.

Then we drove to the marina, and Mom called a locksmith on the way. When the locks were changed, we got trash bags and cleaned out everything of Mr. Bradley’s and his bimbo secretary. After thoroughly cleaning the office, Mom and I put the trash bags in the dumpster, locked up, and went to lunch. When we returned, a black SUV was parked at the office. I told Mom to go inside, and I would wait and follow who goes inside.

A man got out of the back of the SUV and went into the office. I knocked out the SUV driver and quietly went into the office. The man demanded money Mr. Bradley owed him, so I kicked him in the balls from behind. He fell to his knees and passed out. I kicked him twice more to be sure I got everything. Mom asked what we do now, and I said help me carry this asshole back to the SUV. Then we’ll move the SUV to a boat dock and leave it. Mom and I got the asshole back in the SUV, and she drove to the furthest dock from the office. I used pressure points to make the men forget the last twelve hours. We wiped down the areas we touched, rolled up the windows, and locked the SUV.

On the way home, we stopped for Mexican takeout dinner. While eating dinner, Mom asked what I thought would happen to the men in the SUV. I said after several hours in that hot, closed-up SUV wouldn’t be good for them. They would need medical treatment immediately and probably forget what happened. And the man in the back, his balls will hurt really bad, too, and we laughed.

After dinner, we watched the local news. The local news did a follow-up story on Il Mio Ristorante. The restaurant owner was one of the men killed. They reported the police knew him to have mob ties and was involved with illegal gambling. No names were released until their next of kin was notified. One of the injured victims said a man named Mr. Bradley started the gunfight after accusing the owner of cheating him. The reporter said they would follow this developing story and report any updates.

We laughed at Mr. Bradley’s stupidity and shut the TV off. Then we hugged goodnight and went to bed. I fell asleep, and it felt the same. The thumping started, and the vibrating feeling lingered in my head and then spread through my whole body. I never noticed when it stopped, and I drifted into a deep sleep. Then, my vision started.

I was in the ER at our local hospital, and doctors were working on the two men we left in the SUV. One doctor said to get this patent to surgery stat. His testicles need removal immediately, or we’ll lose him. Also, call the brain surgeon for a consultation on their brain swelling. Be sure to keep pumping in fluids, and let’s hope they don’t end up in a coma, and my vision ends.

Waking early, I exercised, practiced my huku, grabbed my walking staff, and took off running my route, keeping a steady speed and stride. I was aware of everything around me. When I reached my turnaround point, I increased my pace on the way home. After stretching, I showered, dressed, went to the kitchen for breakfast and supplements, and then drove the golf cart to the practice range. I warmed up and then went out alone. Today, I practiced hitting from the rough and sand traps. Then, I practiced my long putts and didn’t keep score.

Arriving home, Mom left a note saying she was at the marina and would bring home dinner. I ate lunch, went to my workshop, and checked on Mr. Barton’s phone tag first. It concerned me Senator Willingham was involved in his group. Politicians are out for themselves and do not give a dam about anyone else. I needed to do a deep dive on the Senator quickly.

I hacked into his laptop first and started copying files and pictures. The young lady I saved from kidnapping wasn’t his daughter. It was an intern, an administrative aide, in his office that he knocked up. Her child was his daughter, and he was paying to support them with campaign funds. She was now a consultant to his reelection campaign. When I finished copying the files, I needed a shower. The Senator had three other affairs with interns, paid them off, and got NDAs from them.

Senator Willingham’s current young piece of ass was the granddaughter of Senator Turner from the opposing party. So, he was my hammer, and I sent the file from Senator Willingham’s office email using the “Guest Sender” program. The message said FYI, and take the pervert out. I also attached my “Watching Children Play” program to the email and Senator Willingham’s computer system. I put in over 25 keywords to follow and document backroom deals and corruption and included photos.

Then I moved the three 4TB Samsung 870 Evo SATA SSDs from the other servers and put them on mine. I created a new folder, “The Senate,” on an empty SSD and had my “Watching Children Play” program report to that drive. Then I ordered four more 4TB Samsung 870 Evo SATA SSDs from Newegg and was finished with the dirty work. Now, it was time to play.

Then I checked on my good Doctor Susan and read some hot texts between Susan and her daughter Ava. Susan said you’d never guess who showed up for a physical this morning. Ava texted back to tell me. Your new heartthrob, TJ Jackson, and I had to examine everything. Susan texted I had to change my panties when I finished. Ava texted back You better give me all the details tonight, and oh, gotta take care of business, the message stream ended, and I laughed. I activated random pic on their phones and then checked Ava’s.