Chapter One. Part Two.

Where the Road leads… (Part 1 of 2)

Concerning Matthew James Fletcher…

The road to happy destiny, not always a straight and narrow path, takes people in directions many individuals would rather to consider. Matthew James Fletcher, having glanced up from his jam sandwich, accidentally set in motion a series of events which took him to Broseley. This, even though outsiders thought it a marvellous thing, was by no means a happy continuation to his story.

Jonathon Robinson, Fletcher’s adoptive father, was a curious sort. Fletcher, most days when he got home from school, would be required to play “Row Boat” with his adoptive father. This is not as much a game as it is an introduction to sexual activities.

Robinson would lay himself on the floor in the living room. Fletcher, sitting on his adoptive father, would rub his bottom against Robinson’s never-regions. Sometimes, becoming impatient, Robinson lipped Fletcher on to his stomach and finished the job himself. Robinson, now on top of Fletcher, rubbed himself against the boy’s bottom.

Fletcher, having no real idea what was happening, just lay there silently as Robinson finished whatever it was he need to do. Heavy grunting, as time progressed, became a clear indicator to Fletcher that Robinson was close to being…