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BB's Nursery and Day Care Chapter 2 Sunday morning came with the sun shining and the birds chirping. Edna was already up. She had a lot to do to this morning. She was fully dressed in a typical navy blue business jacket, matching skirt, white silk blouse and low heeled shoes. She always felt high heels were for the young and the vain, and she was no longer either having celebrated a 55th birthday a few months ago. This was what she usually wore back when she was working every day at BB's. Now a days she was not needed as much anymore and spent more time doing charity work and puttering around the house. She was sitting at the kitchen table eating a light breakfast and writing a task list. As she sipped her coffee she started writing. 1. Contact auto shop (Ed's Auto body shop?) need repair quote. 2. Find old fence plan and buy new materials, in garage? 3. Visit plant nursery. Look at plants to replace roses. Take Tammi? Garden dress, rubber boots? 4. Remind April to have car towed from yard. 5. Interview Tammi's new Nanny. 6. Arrange Tammi's in-processing. 7. Sign Judges Agreement in lieu of charges. 8. Get all signatures. April, Tammi, mine - important! 9. Prepare for April, tour, history, sedatives? She spent some time looking at the last item. She had dealt with many an angry parent over the years but never one she was intimately involved with. She liked April very much and loved how she and James made such a great couple. But she did not know her well enough to predict how she would react today. That was always the issue, not knowing how April would react. She finished her coffee and headed out the door. It wasn't even 6 am yet. She opened the garage and got into her older car. Good thing she kept it for visitors otherwise she would have had to arrange for security to pick her up. Can't Uber to a secure facility. It took almost 30 minutes to reach BB's. BB's was located in the industrial side of town. They owned two large converted warehouses, one for the nursery and daycare and one converted into a dozen two bedroom apartments for the Nannies. Both buildings were within a tall security fence with barbed wire and evenly spaced security cameras. To enter the property you had to scan a badge or push the button to talk to security. Edna scanned her badge and waited for the gate to open. Near the front door were two parking spots with signs that said "Reserved - Owner" and one that said "Reserved - Head Mistress". Edna pulled into the one that read "Owner". Since she stepped back from the day to day operation Rose has become "Head Mistress". She stepped out of the car grabbed her purse and hurried to the door. The same badge that opened the gate also worked on the front door (actually her badge opened every door). By the door was a small white sign with BB's Nursery and Daycare in bright pink block letters. The lobby was nicely decorated with a couple of marble benches and overhead skylights. There was no receptionist or station for one. There were three doors from which to choose from. The door to the left read "Security" and the double glass doors to the front read "Nurseries and Daycare". Edna turned the right and opened the door marked "Head Mistress and Administration". She walked to the end of the hall and entered her office. There were more than enough offices. Once she stepped away all they did was move the name plates around. When her computer came up she set to work. She notified security that there was an 11am pickup and gave Tommy's name and address. She notified support staff that around noon there was an incoming baby, Tammi Lee, and that she needed body hair removal, hair styling, eye brow cleanup, pedicure, manicure, body measurements and the rest of the typical in processing preparation. Her bath would wait as it was her new Nanny's job to handle that. Next was to choose a Nanny. She opened up the duty roster and checked to see which Nannies were available. She scanned the list and saw that there were 5 unassigned to a client. Once assigned to Tammi Lee she would be her full time Nanny for the next three weeks as well as part time throughout the rest of the summer. She wanted someone special for Tammi. She wanted this summer to be something he would look back on with fondness and not anger and regret. She looked at their ages and backgrounds but began to smile once she started to read Veronica's file. Veronica Collins was 6'5" and was well proportioned with large breasts and wide hips. She had long black hair and beautiful green eyes. She was 19 years old and was working on her second year with BB's. Tall beautiful women were always the goal here at BB's when hiring a Nanny. This would be her fourth time as a Nanny for a 3 week program baby. But what sealed the deal was that they both graduated from the same high school. This was almost like fate she said to herself with a loud laugh. Veronica was still sleeping when the alarm in her apartment off. When not signed out all Nannies were technically on call. While being called on the weekend was rare it was not unheard of. The alarm was a simple loud bell that rang three times. With a grumble she got out bed, settled her disheveled night gown back into place and looked at the alarm screen. What she saw woke her the rest of the way up. "Report to Owners Office Immediately. Uniform not required". This was not what she expected. Normally she would have time to get dressed or wash her face or even brush her teeth. She did not hesitate or question. She grabbed her robe, put on her slippers and only remembered to grab her key card at the last second. This is what they paid her for. She made excellent money and had a free place to live. Most importantly they gave her a job with no experience or formal education. If Mrs. Nelson wanted her show immediately then by God she would. In less than 5 minutes Mrs. Nelson heard a knock on her office door. She smiled. Veronica made excellent time. "Please come in Miss Collins" she said with a slightly raised voice. The office doors were thick and she made sure she was heard. Veronica opened the door and stepped into the office. She curtsied and said, "You wanted to see me Mrs. Nelson?" It was only after speaking that she realized what she did. Her face flushed a pretty pink with embarrassment as Mrs. Nelson laughed. "You do not need to curtsy to me Veronica." Her laugh becoming a giggle. With her own giggle Veronica said, "I spent all day yesterday teaching a bunch of Princesses how to curtsy, parade wave and swoon. I guess it stuck." Taking in Veronica's state of undress Mrs. Nelson said, "Sorry child, I should have realized that you would still be asleep. Please sit down and let me ask you a few questions and then you can go back to bed if you wish." Veronica took the offered seat and sat down with a delicacy that you would not think possible from such a tall women. "Thank You," she said as she placed her hands in her lap and waited. "I would like to assign you a new baby for the next three weeks but she is a special case and I want to know if you want to do it," Mrs. Nelson said. This was an odd way to phrase it thought Veronica. The three week program was usually for young men in trouble with the law. She does not usually get any say in the babies and littles she is assigned to take care of. Before she could say anything Mrs. Nelson raised a finger and said, "Do you know a Tommy Wilder? He would have been a year or so behind you in high school." Veronica's heart nearly stopped. "Tommy got in trouble with the law? He was always such a straight arrow. He was such a nice guy," she spouted but then her mind started racing ahead. Her face flushed red. She needed to get control of her emotions. Right Now! If she continued to imagine putting his cute naked little butt into a diaper she was going to have a very embarrassing moment in front of Mrs. Nelson. Oh my god!, this is even better than I hoped. This is one turned on young women thought Mrs. Nelson. She was not surprised though, there was something about young men in baby girl clothes that also got her motor running as well. "So I take it you do know Tommy?" asked an amused Mrs. Nelson. "Yes Ma'am. He tutored me in math in both Trigonometry and Intro to Calculus. I got to know him very well." She said with her voice now taking on a more somber note. "You spent a lot of time together, did you ever go out on any dates?" asked Mrs. Nelson sensing that there was some underlining issue. "He never asked me out and I was too shy to ask him out. When you're as tall as me in high school you get picked on a lot and made fun of. You get very leery of putting yourself out there. I spent my last semester hoping he would ask me to the big dance but he never did, I ended up going with Brad Stevens who asked me about a week before the dance. We had fun be did not click. Brad was Tommy's best friend but when I asked Brad if Tommy was coming to the dance he said that Tommy was an idiot and was not coming," Veronica answered with her eyes downcast. "After the dance I was mad at Tommy for not asking me out. I got a different tutor and ignored Tommy when he tried to talk to me in school. The school ended and everything seemed to move on." Mrs. Nelson frowned a little. Maybe this was not going to go the way she hoped. "Does that mean you don't want to be Tommy's Nanny?" she asked carefully. Veronica took a few minutes to gather her thoughts. "I would love to be his Nanny. But if he hates me it would make our time together unbearable. I don't want to hurt him." Mrs. Nelson sat back a little thinking. Like most things this would need a little work. "Ok, here's what I will do. During the intake interview I will arrange to have some questions asked about past relationships. Boys are gullible, once we say we have an extensive file on them you can ask them anything and they will not question how you know. If needed we can bring up your tutoring sessions." Veronica laughed at this and then had a quick thought. "You can ask him what happened to Barry Stills. He was always coming by my locker and saying cruel things to me. Then he stopped coming by. I always suspected Tommy had something to do with it but then Tommy never said anything and two week later his friend asked me to the dance. Something went one but I was too hurt to look too deeply." Mrs. Nelson said, "I will add it to the interview questions. I will get with you later this afternoon. For now I'm going to put you down as his new Nanny and we can make a final decision after I meet with you later." Mrs. Nelson sat back a bit and considered some more. "Normally we would not talk about any of the incidents leading to a subject being sent here by the court system but I want to reassure you that there was no big change in Tommy. Tommy had some alcohol last night and ended up crashing his Mom's car into my rose bushes and car. I suspect it has something to do with his friend going off to the air force today but he was not very clear last night. Before you ask he is fine. Just a small cut on his forehead. You may not know it but Tommy got a full ride scholarship with Stanford. The Judge sent him to us so she could eventually drop the charges and not mess it up. He was naive and stupid last night but not bad." explained Mrs. Nelson. Veronica burst with excitement "He got the full ride? That is so awesome! He was working his butt off last year to get the grades and the extracurricular activities he needed." Her enthusiasm damped a bit as she added, "It was probably his first time drinking the little idiot. Still way better then I feared." Mrs. Nelson nodded. "A bad decision but not a bad boy. I will get back to you this afternoon." Recognizing a dismissal when she heard one Veronica stood up and said, "Thank you for your patience Mrs. Nelson," and scooted out of the office. Veronica headed back to her room thinking about Tommy. She really had a crush on him in high school. The thought of him being her baby girl made her quicken her step. By the time she reached her room the thought of powdering his little butt had her breathing very hard. She flung herself into her bed and slipped her fingers into her panties. Her very wet panties. She imagined pinning the diaper closed and giving a gentle rub on what she was sure was a very hard.....the orgasm that swept through arched her back and she did not even try to quite her moans or the loud "Oh my gods" that burst from her lips. She was slowly coming down from the peaks of her orgasm, her breasts still heaving. Her heavy milk filled breasts. She had signed up to be a wet nurse because the extra money would go a long way to her future car. The drugs that they had given her had started her lactating about two weeks ago and she was pumping her breasts four times a day. No actual breast feeding was required. Clients that paid the premium were given the milk in bottles or frozen pouches to take home. She slipped her hand out of her panties and cupped her breasts. In her mind's eye she saw Tommy taking her nipple into his mouth, his hand lightly laid across her breast, when he began to suckle she came, and came. This orgasm was even better than the last and her hands never left her breasts. Mrs. Nelson went back to her computer and made a few notes for the interviewer. Next she printed out the standard non-disclosure forms required from all guests and clients. She added the appropriate dates and descriptions of Tammi Lee's expected time at BB's for the summer. Two week infant program, one week toddler program, 8 week big girl helper (age appropriate to required tasks). During the toddler time and the big girl helper time week nights (Sunday - Thursday) are to be spent in the nursery and weekends (Friday night through Sunday evening) to be spent with Mrs. Nelson. When she finished she printed out the forms and marked all the places signatures were required. When the legal work from the judge arrived she would have a large packet of papers to go over with April. Tommy would only have to sign the non-disclosure forms. The Judge had placed Tommy into his mother's custody and only her signature was required for the judicial forms. She gathered up the papers and stepped out of the office and saw that Becky Thomas was making coffee in the breakroom. Becky was one of the secretarial staff who was tasked with being here on the weekend. "Good Morning Mrs. Nelson, I did not know you would be in today. The coffee will be done soon. Is there anything I can do for you?" Becky said with the youthful cheeriness of a true morning person. "Good Morning dear. We have a new baby arriving for in processing today at Noon. Scared mommy will be at 9:00am. Go ahead and set up the small conference room. You know the drill coffee, muffins, tissues, the usual. Let me know when the court order arrives. When the Headmistress arrives let me know. I would like to say hi to Tina," Mrs. Nelson said with a shoulder pat. "Here you can place these forms in the conference room. We will need you to notarize and copy them later after they are signed," she added handing Becky the pile of paperwork. "Yes, Mrs. Nelson I will take of it," Becky said and took the papers from her. Mrs. Nelson went to her office and arranged for the auto repair shop to collect her car for repair and finished some other pending BB's business. Glancing at the clock she noted that she still had another 30 minutes before Rose arrived with Tina. Normally Rose did not work the weekends but a new baby was something she needed (and wanted!) to be there for. With a bit of free time she went a special website that sold little girls clothes for big boys. BB's bought a lot of clothes from them over the years. She searched for gardening clothes. This was not something they normally bought. Her little daycare girls were princesses, dancers, play professionals and wore many other type of girly gurls dresses. She was not sure if they had anything. "Oh, perfect," she whispered as she found several dresses that looked straight out of "Little House on the Prairie." The gingham dresses came with white frilly aprons and matching bonnets. Tammi Lee would be adorable. Her heart fluttered a bit at the picture of Tammi Lee in her dress kneeling in the garden and planting daisies. Her pretty face surrounded by flowers. She picked out three dresses for her granddaughter. Pink, lilac and butter yellow. She also added a pair of pink rubber boots. So cute she thought. I may invite the gardening club for tea. Rose arrived at the BB's just before 8am. She parked in the "Head Mistress" spot and noted Edna's old car was parked next to her. Taking her keys and purse with her she got out of the front seat and opened the rear door. Reaching in she unbuckled the oversized car seats built in restraints. At 5'5" Tina was not required by law to have the seat but she was much more comfortable in it and felt safe and secure when riding in mommies car. When Rose agreed to take on the responsibility for Tina many years ago she decided she needed more than a Nanny and baby relationship. She would be mommy and Tina her daughter. Tina was her adopted daughter both legally and in her heart. Rose helped Tina out of the car. Tina was wearing her pink t-shirt with the sparkly "I heart Mommy" on the front. She had a black pleated skirt with several pink butterflies on it. The skirt barely covered her diapered butt. If she bent over you were treated the sight of a rows of white and pink ruffles from the rumba baby panty diaper cover. She had white knee high stockings and pink Nike tennis shoes. She smiled at her mommy. Her smile was beautiful. Her pigtails were tied off with her favorite pink bows with the black butterflies that match her skirt. Unlike Janice, Tina was never able to build a Chris coat. Tina refused to try. While at BB's daycare Tina would be content to be a three year old with a limited vocabulary and the ability to use the pottie chair for poopies. Once she got home she was content to be an infant and spend her time playing with her toys on a blanket in the living room until it was time to sleep in her oversized crib. They held hands and were soon in the lobby. "Auntie, Auntie," Tina yelled and flung herself into Edna's open arms. Edna smiled and hugged the girl tightly. "How is my beautiful, wonderful, super special niece today?" she said with a happy voice. Planting several kisses on the girl's forehead and cheeks. "Auntie, play!" she said jumping up and down and clapping her hands. Edna turned to Rose. "Let me take Tina in and get her all set up and I will see you in the conference room." Rose smiled. "Auntie" would take some time to play with her niece. If she had to guess they would soon be playing with the large collection of dolls and doll clothes that was in the daycare. She kissed her daughter on the cheek and said, "Be good dear, I will see you at lunch time." "K mommie," Tina said happily as Auntie took her hand and led her through the double doors. Rose waited a few minutes and then followed them. She stopped outside the daycare and watched as Auntie and niece sat together at a low table and started to diaper a pair of dolls. Tina was giggling at whatever Edna was whispering to her. She looked up as Marge approached. Nanny Marge was on daycare duty this morning. "Good morning Head Mistress," Marge said respectfully. Marge was dressed in the standard BB's nanny uniform. A simple grey maids dress with pearl buttons and lace accents on the cuffs and collar. She also wore a full apron in white. At her shoulder was an embroidered pink "BB's" and below that her name also embroidered in pink. She wore her hair in a tight bun and could project a stern face when needed. They stood together and watched the play for a few minutes. "In 15 minutes give Mrs. Nelson a reminder that she has an upcoming meeting," Rose said with a laugh. "Yes Ma'am," Marge said with a giggle as she watched Mrs. Nelson pretend the dolly had a stinky diaper. Across town the Wilder household was waking up. As usual on Sunday James was up first. He showered and dressed quickly and headed to the kitchen. Saturday's were unscheduled. Get up when you feel like it, eat what you want. But Sunday was family breakfast. James did not remember much from before he became Janice. He had read the file of course so he knew his past but it was distant and did not seem worth remembering anyway. This was his family and he instituted Sunday family breakfast and family dinner after Tommy started having weekend ball practices and swim lessons. James started cooking but his anxiety was starting to rise a little knowing that Tommy was going to be picked up later today. It was reflected in the food. Chocolate chip pancakes. Janice loved them. Especially with whipped cream smiley faces. James cooked a dozen pancakes and had them ready to be served when Tommy slunk into the kitchen. Tommy knew he was in trouble for last night. He could feel the weight of it pressing down on him. He did not know how much trouble it was but he knew it was big. Before he could sit down his father pulled him into a hug and kissed his forehead. This was a part of his dad that Tommy loved. When other dads started pulling away from their sons and stopped the casual affection his dad didn?t. To Tommy this was a sign of a real man, a true father. He does not feel the need to hide from his emotions or with hold affection. His dad was the first to cry during a sad movie and the first to laugh. Dad was not the family?s disciplinarian. There was no wait to your father gets home. Mom had no problem handing out on the spot spankings when he was little, corner timeouts and groundings. Dad?s discipline was worse. He would show that disappointed look. The failure to live up his dad?s expectations was more hurtful then any spanking or grounding. His dad stepped back from the hug and pointed at the kitchen chair and said, "Sit." Tommy sat down. He did not need to see the look. He could hear the disappointment in his dad?s voice. A single word. Tommy felt a tear work done his cheek. A moment later and his mom swept into the kitchen. She bent down and used her thumb to brush the tear away. She kissed his cheek and said, "It will be ok, baby." Only James knew how very accurate that description would turn out to be. She sat down as James began to prepare plates and pour orange juice. She watched as James used the can of whipped cream and made a happy face for her pancakes and set them in front of her. Then Tommy?s and then his. Once James sat down she said, "Eat first and talk after." The pancakes were silly and seemed to help everyone relax as James pretended his pancake did not appreciate being eaten. After the pancakes were demolished and juice drank James got up and cleared the dishes from the table. Normally April and Tommy would wash them as the house rule was if you cooked you got out of dish duty. When James sat back down April took charge of the questioning. "What happened last night? Where were you and why were you drinking?" she said in a business like tone. She wanted to yell, she wanted to be angry but she held it in check. For now anyway. Tommy looked at the table, he could not meet his mom?s eyes let alone his dad?s. "After graduation I got together with Brad and we hopped around from party to party. Brad leaves today for the Air Force and wanted to say goodbye to as many friends as possible. We ended up at Brad?s house. I helped him pack a few things." Tommy stopped for bit. This was embarrassing. Very embarasing. His mom was not going to let him stop. Indeed she said, "When did you start drinking?" Tommy figured he might as well say it all. Brad was never ashamed of it and neither was Tommy but Brad?s father was not understanding and would never would be. But Brad was on a plane by now and his dad?s small minded attitudes were not an issue anymore. Tommy looked up into his Mom?s face and said, "We never told anyone but Brad is gay. His father is very homophobic and Brad decided long ago to keep that part of himself secret until he was on his own." He watched his Mom?s eyes widen a bit. James did not say anything but he already knew. Janice was very good at picking up emotions. She knew Brad had had a crush on Tommy. She also knew that Tommy was not interested in boys. Tommy was a good friend and never let that crush interfere with their friendship. "We have been friends forever. We talked about sex and our orientation many times. I know Brad wished for more out of our friendship but I never saw him as a romantic partner," Tommy explained. His mom jumped in quickly, "Tommy you don?t have to tell us these things. We don?t need to know about Brad and your relationship. We have total trust in you and just want you to be happy." Tommy sighed this was so so awkward. Not as bad as his talk with his dad about sex but right up there. "This is about the drinking mom. Neither of us have been daters. We have both been holding back for various reasons." He blushed a dark red as he continued. "We decided that we couldn?t go on to our separate paths without kissing someone in high school. He never got to kiss me and I never got to kiss the girl I wanted. At least he would get his kiss. We agreed to a kiss, a real kiss. Like the movies. It was scary and exciting." Tommy covered his eyes with his hands. "I was so nervous that when Brad suggested a shot of tequila I jumped at it. A toast we said. To our futures. I had more than one." Tommy took the chance and looked up at this father. Fearing the look of disgust and scorn. He just admitted to agreeing to kiss a boy. Tommy shed another tear at his father?s look. It was not angry or disgusted. It was love and compassion. Those eyes urged him to continue. Tommy continued eyes never leaving his father. "When I felt the nerves leave I told him I was ready and he kissed me. It..It...was wonderful but Brad was not the one I wish I was kissing." The kiss was long and sweet. Brad put in all the passion he had bottled up inside. His tongue explored my mouth and caressed mine. He even bent me backwards as he held me tight. Tommy thought in his mind. These thoughts were not for sharing with parents. Tommy looked over to see his mother carefully neutral expression. "After the kiss we talked and Brad was able to fully let go of his feelings for me. He told me he finally kissed his first crush and for me to go find mine." "We chatted about the Airforce and Stanford until it was time to go. I did not even realize I was drunk. I?ve never drank any alcohol before. I should have known better," Tommy said finally. His dad spoke up next. "What caused you to crash your mother?s car?" Tommy thought back a moment it was hard to remember. "A cat..there was a cat in the road. I swerved around it and then Mrs. Nelson was asking me if I was ok." Janice had enough she needed to hold him and opened her arms in invitation. Tommy jumped up from the chair flung himself at his father. His father stroked his hair and held him. His mom also joined the group hug. It was comforting but short lived as they parted and it was moms turn to say "Sit" and point at a chair. Once they were sitting again April took her sons hands into her own and asked, "Do you remember failing the breath test?" "I was sitting in the back of the ambulance. The police officer asking me if I had been drinking. I told him a little. He had me blow into something. He told me I was just over the legal limit. Next thing I knew your hugging me to death," Tommy replied his body shaking a little. "What does it mean to be over the legal limit?" April hated to tell him. He was going to freak out at first. "It means that they could have charged you with a DUI. That plus your accident could have added a charge for reckless driving and destruction of private property." She was right Tommy freaked out. "My scholarship, my scholarship has a clause in it making it void if there is any criminal charges. What am I going to do?" he stuttered working himself up to a full blown panic. April grabbed her sons chin and said, "Look at me, look at me! Calm down, you did not listen to me. I said they could have charged you. They are going to drop the charges against you." That got Tommy?s attention. "Why, why would they drop them. I don?t understand." "Mrs. Nelson arranged an alternative arrangement. She called a judge she knows and set it up that you do some sort of community service at her day care that she is part owner of. You will get paid while working and you will pay off the damages you caused. It will take all summer but you will still keep your scholarship and will head off to school on time," April explained as best she could. She gave him another hug and got up. "I have to go down town and arrange the paperwork this morning. Your dad can explain more. After you wash the dishes." She got up hugged and kissed her husband and grabbed her keys and the business card. "I will see you both later this afternoon," she said heading to the door. Still not realizing how Tommy?s time will spent at the daycare. Tommy?s head was spinning. He did not care about working all summer. He thought he would be willing to do anything to keep his scholarship. His dad?s voice was soft as it said, "Wash up the dishes and meet me in the living room. We need to talk" Twenty minutes later the two of them were sitting in the living room. Tommy was pensive not sure what this talk was about. The drinking, the kiss with brad, the car crash or all of them. James was not sure how much to tell his son. His experience was far different than what Tommy faced. He knew that because Nanny told him so. He never went back there, he missed Tina but knew his presence was confusing for her. So while he knew it was different he had hidden fears that it was not. They stared at each other for another moment before James said, "I?m going to tell you something. I never told this to your mother either and I would appreciate that you kept it to yourself." Tommy was spellbound and only nodded. Wow secrets with his dad. Cool! "I was not a very nice guy in high school. I was always fighting and getting to trouble. My best friend Chris and I hated the world. I was an unloved foster kid and Chris?s dad used to beat him. We got arrested a few times for shop lifting but we were still underage and never really got punished for it." Tommy?s jaw dropped open this was shocking. His Dad was kind and loving not some kind of thug. James continued. "We both somehow graduated high school but obviously learned nothing. Two weeks after graduating we stole a car. Just to drive around for fun. But Chris panicked when he saw the police behind us and ended up crashing the car into a parked and thankfully empty school bus." Janice knew these things from the file but had no memory of the events. "Only now we were both 18 and considered adults. We were both looking at jail time." He paused and looked at Tommy. "Shocked?" Tommy was shocked and said so. "Dad, I can?t believe you were like that. It does not make sense." James shrugged. "We were dumb broken kids. I?m not the person I was back then. Not even close." To herself she added, "What an understatement." "We were sitting in county lockup, scared and alone. Nobody to call or care we were there. Before we could go to a trial we were offered an alternative. Community service at what would eventually be called BB?s. If we completed the service we would be free to go with no charges. Sound familiar?" "Wow dad! That?s crazy. It is still hard to believe you were a hardened criminal" He said with a laugh. "I guess the community service option set you back on the right path." "Never even thought about my old ways again," James said with a long sigh. "The point is I was where you are now. We both did wrong. We both have an opportunity to pay for it without going to jail or losing out scholastic futures." "I am happy to do what it takes to keep my scholarship Dad. I mean it. I screwed up and I?m willing to pay for my mistake." "Good. That attitude will help you. You will be earning money and paying Mrs. Nelson back but they put you through an intense introductory program to start. I can?t tell you about it. The program has government backers and those that go through it or know about are required to sign non- disclosure agreements. But that?s not why I won?t tell you. It will be easier if you don?t know before you get there." Tommy looked confused for a bit. "You can?t tell me anything?" "Nope. But I can give you some words of advice. First remember why you are there and what is waiting for you when it is over. Second others have gone before and others will eventually follow you. And finally the most important thing to remember." James paused for bit and finished with "You can?t die from embarrassment. You may want to but like all things it will pass." "What do you mean by embarrassment? Why would you say that?" Tommy pressed but only got silence in return. "The van will be here to pick you up at 11am. You can?t take anything with you so don?t worry about packing. They will provide everything you need," James said getting up and leaving Tommy to his thoughts and sudden fears. At precisely 11am there was a knock at the door. A quick hug from his dad and soon enough Tommy found himself alone in the back of a van heading somewhere. He was sacred and alone but he realized he did have people who cared and loved him unlike when his dad did this. (This is Chapter 2. I hope to have many parts as we follow Tommy?s summer of fun. Next chapter April learns some history, Janice?s control of her James coat is slipping, and Tommy finds out if you really can die of embarrassment. This is my first story and I appreciate any feedback ([email protected]).