Alright i think i need to explain a little before you read this chapter, point one, i am from a contry where the legal age for intercourse is 15, still this story/chapter has more than one hint of adult/teen situations, and even if the legal age here is 15, adults are not supposed to just freak out and molest big kids, and neither am i trying to say that its alright at all, what i am trying to say is that these adults use a very confused kid, but since i do state that he is 17 in this chapter, its not as grose as it could be, i still just thought id rather explain myself than get flamed to no end, and maybe its a cultural difference or something, but here its pretty normal to loose your virginity sometime between 15 and 17. Again, i am not saying that its alright for adults over 18 to engage in any kid of sexual activity with one under that age.

ageeed? alright lets get on with the story.

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As we drove through the streets, i noticed that the houses got bigger and bigger, and more and more expensive, Miss Sally didnt say anything, she just sat next to me and smiled when i looked at her with a nervous smile. this could not be right!

And then the taxi stopped, and for the fist time through the entire ride, miss Sally spoke, "we're here" she said. before she got out of the car. I got out too, not sure what the hell i was supposed to feel, all i knew was that i was nausious, and then i saw them, a greyhaired man and a blond woman standing by the curve. was that them? that made no sense! the old man came over to me and miss Sally, and looked at me with a strange expression, "Cain?" he asked.

"yes sir" i said, just to be on the safe side. I looked into the mans eyes, and right enough he had the same grey eyes as i did, bus as i looked on his features, i realised that i recognized him apart from that, at first i went completely cold thinking that this might have been one of Early's customers that i had ripped off, but then Miss Sally spoke.

"this is your father Cain" she said "Mister Frederick VonRenault" when i just blinked, she added "He is the mayor of Simcity"

Holy shit! my dad was the mayor?! this was just insane! the blond lady was introduced as Gladys VonRenault, my fathers wife. As Gladys went into the house, miss Sally took me and my father on a walk in the giant garden that was around the house, in a hushed tone she explained to him, what was in my record, i tried to ignore it because it made me feel uncomfortable that she would speak of me like that while i was still present, and my father seemed to take it pretty hard, that i had been assosiated with druggies and whores. 'well' i thought to myself, you could have named me Raphael, or Gabriel, then i might have been a better person. which was ofcourse ludacris!

When Miss Sally was on her way back to the office, Frederick pulled me aside and looked me straight into my eyes, "You are Cain VonRenault now, never speak of these things again, never speak to those people again, promise me"

I just looked at him, but as his grey eyes grew hard as steel, i answered "Yes sir"

When i had stayed with Frederick and Gladys for some days, Frederick one evening pulled me aside to have a little heart to heart, he asked me if i found my room adequate, i didnt even know what the hell to say, i had never had my own room before. and then he gave me a list of rules, i just looked at the paper, not really sure what to do with it, apparently miss Sally had not told him that i never learned to read. so i just listened to Frederick instead, he said that if i adressed him, i should do so with 'sir' or 'mister VanRenault' - I was to go to school, attend my classes and get involved in a sports club, like sailing or crocket, something suitable for a young man like me, he blabbered on about curfues and other house rules, and i just sat there pretending i knew what the fuck he talked about.

I was saved by the bell that night, because Gladys had invited some friends over for dinner, the general Remmington, his wife and their kids Luda and Colt. As Colt explained to my father how his team had won the championship in rowing, i could see the envy and pride, and i knew right there that he wanted me to be Colt, and a rather staged friendship started that night, as my father and Gladys agreed that i needed a friend to introduce me to the better pupils at school.

In the weekends Graham came over, he was the gardner that tended Frederick's garden, and soon he thought he should tend other things as well. he stopped me one afternoon in the garden as i was on my way to the house, i had been out smoking a cigarette because Gladys wouldent allow smoking in her house. He introduced himself, and i said that i knew who he was, and then he smiled and said "So you noticed".

At first i didnt know what he was on about, but as he leaned in and whispered his indecent proposal to me, i got it! the word had gotten around, it was not me who had said anything, but Graham asked me how much a pretty fella like me would cost for an hour, i blinked confused and looked at him, was this really what they thought? that i was a prostitute? well i might as well do something about it then, and to my own surprise i didnt tell him to go to hell, i gave him a price.

The maid had seen us go into the shack together, and my father was less that pleased, but accepted my explanation that I had just helped him out because i had been bored. luckely for us my father didnt seem to have the imagination to even comprehend what had really happened.

The staged friendship with Colt and i seemed to get better, he was actually an alright kid. He tought me how to horseback ride, and he kept my little secret that i couldent read or nothing, doing my homework for me.

Then one evening we were at my room, And Colt asked me if what he had heard about the Gardener was true, i could have died right there on the spot, instead i asked "what do you mean?"

"that you kissed him in the garden shed" Colt snickered.

I must have looked relieved, ofcourse Colts brain couldent really grasp anything beoynd kissing.

"yea i did" i said.

Colts eyes widened to imposible big "But why?" he asked.

"Because he gave me 200 simelonians" I said, which only seemed to shock poor Colt even more.

My father and Gladys had apparently decided that they; knowing my history, was a little concerned that i didnt seem to date any girls, and so they came to me one evening with the news that they had invited Colt's sister over, Luda, She was a nice girl, from a nice family, and i better treat her well, because she was a family friend, I argued that i didnt need them to fix up dates for me, that was humiliating. But Gladys broke me off with a wave of her hand and frowned. in her oppinion, that it was all over town that i had done the nasty with the gardner was worse by far, and that i really shouldent argue that much when they tried to do me a favour, getting in to the right crowd of young prospects.

Gladys made me wear a suit and all, making sure i was looking perfect for my date with Luda the spoiled brat from hell. And right enough, we couldent agree on anything, she wanted to go to the beach club, and i wanted to go to a movie, but it was as she said, Luda was not a girl who was used to being objected, and so she threw a tantrum and we went to the damn beachclub.

As we got home we were ready to murder eachother, it had been nothing short of horrible at that beach club, never had i seen that many rich people throwing around money, that i knew what other less fortunate people would do to get. they would sell their soul for what a dinner cost at that place. Luda thought i was being embarresing, because i didnt fit in, i never walked about like i owned the world in a damn posh beachclub before. and when i heard her whispering to her friend that i was the oddball who had like totally made out with the grose gardner, I just went to the car and waited for her to finish doing whatever it was she was doing in that lame club. And so as we arrived in my fathers house, Luda yelled at me that she would never in her life be seen public with me, and then she ran and cried her 30 Simolonian mascara all out over Gladys.

Then it happened that the school called my father, but because he was the mayor, they gave me a chance, and even if it aggrevated him, and i could tell that it did, he hired a tutor. Mister Hamilton, he was supposed to teach me to read and stuff, not that i thought he looked like a tutor at all, he looked like one of them guys who would have fun beating up Early.

I wasnt completely right about him, he was a tutor alright, but he werent as interested in teaching me how to read as he were in what i had done with other men, and in the end, i accepted his price and helped him out with his 'tensions' as he called it, it soon became standard, he would do school work with me, for an hour, and then the other half hour he would read loud to me, as i was kneeling under the dining room table. it was most uncomfortable, he only ever paid that first time, and i started to wonder if i invited this? The garder and the tutor? did non of them think of something else besides doing 'it'? Or maybe i was just a rotten kid, maybe just maybe i made them think of 'it' - Sometimes as i was there under the table, i wondered if Colt ever did this? relived his tutors of tensions, after all he had a shitload of them, he was taught the violin, and art and stuff, but somehow i knew that it was just me who had to do this for mister Hamilton.

Sometimes I imagined that Colt felt things like i did, then maybe he would have done more than to sneak me a kiss on the cheek in the garden once, I wanted to show him what it was all really about, but i think i scared him away, and it saddned me greatly, i didnt want to frighten him, he was my only friend since Early had left, I shouldent have touched him that way, then maybe he would have stayed.

Mister Hamilton and i was found out, My father had come home early one day, as i was helping Mister Hamilton with his tensions, and my dad threw a fit, Mister Hamlilton argued that i had done this on my own free will, that it had been my own suggestion even, because of the damaged kid i was, and i could see in my fathers eyes that he believed him. Still he fired him, not needing the scandal that would certainly follow. and so i didnt have to see mister Hamilton again, and kept a strickt eye on me and my wearabouts. which was fine with me, because i didnt feel like dissapointing my father like that again.

Four days after Mister Hamilton was fired, Gladys came in to the tv room as i was watching a show, she turned on the television and closed the door to the hall, She sat down on the sofa with me and began to cry, she couldent understand what was wrong with me. why i had to behave like that, causing them all grief like that, maybe i should see a scrink, and not a tutor. At first i said nothing, i just listened and let Gladys rage, after all i had learned that it made little sense to interrupt her.

and then she said. "Mrs Remmington called, and told me that you, did things to her son, please tell me that is not true"

I was in complete schok "Did things? No ma'm i didnt, he kissed me on my cheek, that is it" that was a blatant lie, but again it was me who had gotten her in trouble, all beause i had wanted to show Colt how a kiss could be if he only would have let me.

"well, i will call her back, and ask for him to come over, and you can give him an appology, and all will be fine" She said.

I nodded.

"Good" she chirped, "boys will be boys"

And then then the following day, Colt did come over, and i took him to the far corner of the garden, and put my hand on his shoulder with a sigh. "Colt" i said "I am very sorry i wanted to kiss you, it wont happen again"

"Why not?" Colt said with a hint of a smile.

I looked up at him in amazement "But Gladys said"

Colt grinned "Gladys say, what Gladys know, I had to offer my mother something, since she was sure that you molested me, and that you should give me an appology was the perfect excuse to have you all by my self"

"but.." i just mumbled, but as Colt leaned in and kissed me, and he didnt kiss me like a child, no he kissed me like the young man he was, i could have died of happiness right there, maybe things really would work out?

Gladys didnt really seem to understand that i didnt really think of girls, and kept fixing me up dates, at some point it came to a mother of all fights, as i explained to her that she could stuff her damn dates, and that would never go on another one as long as i damn lived. I dont think i was really ready to give it a name, but i knew that the girls left me feeling nothing, no giddy feeling in my stomach, not like Colt.

And in the end she accepted not to fix me up with another date untill i turned 18, which would be in a month, that was fine with me, then i would have peace for that long, and who knew, maybe she was right, maybe i just hadent met the right girl yet, even if i doubted it.

And so slowly, I Cain. became the Mayors son.

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outtakes

I couldent make this one fit the story, tho i like the piccy.

hahaha that tutor dude was pretty sexed up alright, he hit on everyone in the damn family.

TMI TMI!

look at dad's hand.. given the situation, this cracked me up.

Oh the devious mind of the failed teacher.