And Never Brought to Mind

Chapter 9

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The party was in full swing chez Kinney-Taylor. The barbecues were humming and everyone was cooking. Emmett was having a fit because all of his plans were being totally ignored. Nobody really needed a party planner when old friends got together and there was plenty of beer and food.

"Gus," Bree said to her brother looking up into his face and turning her toe in as she scuffed her pink running shoe across the floor of the sun porch.

"Yes, Squirt," Gus said with a smile as he gulped down the last bite of his hamburger.

"Go to stream?"

"You want to go down to the stream?" Gus asked to be sure he had heard right.

Bree nodded and gave her best 'take me please' look. "Fwogs," she managed to say.

"You little…devil," Gus said with a laugh. "Dad will kill us if he finds out."

Bree scuffed her toe some more and merely smiled.

Gus decided he might as well take all the kids, so he rounded up Patrick and JR and went to tell Justin and Brian where they were going.

"Watch the little ones," Justin said. "They can do silly things around water."

"I'll be careful," Gus promised.

"I know you will, Sonny Boy," Brian said ruffling Gus' hair.

"Could you use a little more help?" Lacy asked seeing them all getting ready to go out. She had been enjoying watching everyone kibbitz around in the porch but a little time in the sun sounded good.

"Um … sure," Gus said. "Everybody take someone's hand and let's go," he said enthusiastically.

"No unexpected baptisms," Justin cautioned as they all made their way out the door. Gus was in the lead holding Bree's hand who held Patrick's hand who held JR's hand. Lacy took hole of JR's hand and the two oldest made a kid sandwich of the younger ones. Justin finally smiled his approval as it looked like Gus knew what he was doing.

"They teach them things like that at swim camp," Brian joked elbowing Justin gently in the ribs. "They'll be fine."

"I know, but I can't help it if I worry."

"That's why I love you," Brian said planting a big, wet smacker on Justin's lips.

"Hey, Kinney, you got any dance music in your collection?" Emmett asked. Having decided to give up with his organization of the party, he thought dancing might be fun. "We don't hit Babylon much anymore so let's shake our booties here." He did his patented praise Jesus twirl.

Brian shook his head, but went into the living room to pop in a dance mix that he had. The speakers in the sun porch began blaring the techno music. Everyone grabbed a partner and started dancing.

"Come on, Carl," Debbie laughed. "We can't let these homos outdo us." She took Carl's hand and they began to do the hustle. Everyone was somewhat speechless until they got used to the sight.

"Brings back good memories," Ted said as he danced with Allen.

"Yeah," Emmett agreed as he gyrated with Drew. "Loneliness, multiple turn downs, drug overdoses, waking up someplace you don't remember going."

"Good times," Ted laughed. Things had certainly changed, especially for him. He pulled Allen closer and bumped suggestively against his groin. Allen was the stability and grounding that Ted had always needed. With Allen he always felt special. He could almost believe that he was special.

Brian and Justin were doing their special grinding act much to the consternation of Melanie. "Don't those two ever get enough," she griped as she danced with Lindsay.

"Leave them alone," Lindsay smiled. "They're having a good time."

"Are you?"

"What?"

"You seem to be more interested in what they're doing than in what we're doing," Melanie sniped.

"Fuck you, and in only the best way," Lindsay laughed swinging Melanie around and kissing her heartily.

"Ew!" Brian commented. "Keep them away from my brass bed."

Justin snorted. "Don't be such a dick. And when did it become your brass bed?"

Brian stuck his tongue in his cheek and then said, "Don't you remember how long it took us to fumigate that bed the last time they stayed here?"

"If you don't bring that up again," Justin whispered against Brian's ear, "I'll let you do whatever you want to me in our brass bed tonight."

"Do you think you've got anything new for me?" Brian challenged.

The fire in Justin's eyes immediately flamed. "I think I can come up with something. I'm very creative."

"I know, my little artiste," Brian smiled. "What do you think has kept me around for all these years?"

JP and Katerina watched the people dancing, as they drank their beers. After a hushed conversation they finally stood up and began dancing with each other. Brian observed them over Justin's shoulder. He particularly noted the beautiful Katerina, and wondered why she kept so much to herself. Not speaking English didn't really account for her very shy demeanor.

Finally the dance disc ran out and everyone grabbed a beer to cool off. Brian went back inside to find some other CD's to dance to. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.

As they were well into the second dance session Gus and the kids were walking back from the stream. Bree had found several frogs but Gus has talked her into leaving them by the stream, and not bringing them back for her father. He hoped that little gesture might earn him some brownie points when he started bugging his father about a car as soon as he got his license.

"Gus," Lacy said as she moved up closer to the boy. "I haven't seen much of you since we stopped working on the journals with Justin."

"I guess we move in different circles now," Gus said with a sigh. He could still go for Lacy but he knew she didn't feel that way about him.

"I'm still working at the diner. You could stop in some time."

"I … I don't think that's such a good idea."

"Why not? I thought we agreed to be friends," Lacy said.

Gus decided to take a page out of his father's book and hit the problem straight on. "You know I still like you?"

"Yeah, but…"

"I just don't think I'd be comfortable around you."

"Oh," Lacy said sadly. "That's too bad. I don't have many friends."

Gus looked at her and his heart softened. "I didn't mean that quite the way it sounded. I like you, and I'd like to be friends. I just don't want it to be awkward."

"Me either."

"Okay, I'll stop into the diner this week. When do you have a shift?"

"Everyday, three till nine," she replied with a big smile.

Gus felt himself blush. He liked making her happy and it didn't take much. He'd go to the diner and be the best friend he could.

"Gus, fwog," Bree cried as they got to the edge of the grass at the back of the house. She pointed to a large bullfrog hopping near the path. "Dada!"

"No, Bree, no frog for Dada."

"Why?" she pouted.

"Bree, how about I give you a piggyback ride?" Lacy asked.

"Yay! Piggy!" the little girl yelled.

Lacy quickly picked her up and got her positioned for her ride bouncing her gently. Bree laughed and giggled and forgot all about the frog.

"Thanks," Gus smiled at Lacy as he let Patrick climb on his back.

"That's what friends are for," Lacy giggled as she and Gus ran towards the house with their riders screaming in delight. JR followed along wondering when she had become too big for such things.

When they entered the sun porch, the dancing was pretty well over and dessert was being set out. Bree gave Justin a hug and a kiss, but she couldn't see her Dada anywhere. "Dada?" she asked her other father.

"Hm," Justin said. "You stay with Gus and I'll see if I can find him. He's been acting strange all day."

"'Kay," she said as she ran over to Gus who was getting juice for his charges.

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"Hi. My name is Lacy," Lacy said shyly to the petite Katerina. Katerina was a couple of years older than Lacy but shorter in stature. Lacy hadn't totally given up boy's clothing; to anyone who didn't know Lacy, her gender was still a mystery.

"I am Katerina." Katerina held out her hand which Lacy gently took to give a little shake.

"Are you a girl?" Katerina asked in a whisper and in English.

"Yes. Does that bother you? Did you think I was a boy?" Lacy had no idea that Katerina wasn't supposed to be able to speak English so she carried on. She thought Katerina was whispering because she was embarrassed by not knowing if Lacy was a girl or not. The girls were sitting at the far corner of the sun porch away from most of the family and the noise.

"I thought maybe you were a boy but then I heard you talking to Gus. I hoped you were a girl like me."

"Like you? I wish I was like you. You're so pretty. You look like a girl." Lacy leaned in and whispered more softly. "You have boobs like a girl. Mine are so small, that's why they think I'm a boy."

"And you want people to think you're a boy?" Katerina found herself fascinated by Lacy and a little scared by her.

"I feel safe when I look like a boy, then men don't usually want to hurt me." Katerina wasn't sure what Lacy meant but men frightened her. She was always safe with her brothers, especially JP who always looked after her even when they were small children, but that was going to change as soon as they went back home. She felt safe with this new family because the men weren't interested in her. She had nothing to fear from them. All they wanted was each other.

Brian was up in his office again skimming through Edna's notes, the ones that Justin was unable to read. From his vantage point he could see Lacy and Katerina huddled together in their corner, sipping their sodas and nibbling their snacks. Brian was beginning to make sense out of it all. One note, he couldn't help but read over and over again.

How stupid am I? I've lived in this village for most of my adult life. I've known all the families, witnessed countless births and buried many dear friends. And yet, I did not put two and two together.

I have shopped in their store long before Juanito was born. I knew his grandfather. Helped him to go through our large Bible, searching the old records. And yet when I met the boys, I still didn't put it all together. I was so taken with those boys. Regretted that one or all were not my own son; it blinded me. And then they went home, back to America. I should have told Juan. And now it's too late.

Juanito must marry and take his father's place. The boy loves the girl they have chosen for him. They were friends since childhood and grew to love each other. They will have a good marriage. Even at this young age, they will have a good marriage. But Katerina. The child will not be happy.

When the boys were here, JP and Katerina were babies. Meeting Justin would hold no meaning for them. And then as they grew older, it was evident Juanito would follow his father's footsteps.

I pray I made the right choice. If my Keith were here to guide me, I would feel more confident. Maybe it will work out and it's only a phase. I pray it's only a phase she is going through. If she were a man...men seem to have an easier time of it. The poor sweet girl.

Juanito protects her but when he marries and takes over the business, he will not have the time to protect her as he once did. She will bow to the family pressure. Maybe I should show what I have learned to Juan. He is still the head of his house. It should be up to him.

"Brian, why are you hiding up here?"

"I'm not hiding, Sunshine."

"Then what are you doing? The kids miss you and we have guests."

"Them!? They're not guests. Freeloaders, the lot of them."

"And you love them. Now answer the question. What are you doing? And is that my Edna file? The one with the notes I couldn't read?"

"Yes, it is. And you should have come to me with this. I could have helped you. Edna and I didn't just e-mail, we faxed. We faxed a lot. I got used to reading that chicken scrawl of hers."

"But what does this have to do with anything? Did you learn more about Kinney or Patrick?"

"No, but I did learn more about your Central American cousins. And they knew Edna. Or at least she knew the family, their father to be specific."

"You're kidding?"

"No, I'm serious and I think I know why they're here."

"So what are you fucking waiting for? Tell me!"

"Not yet. If I'm wrong and I make a huge fucking mistake then let it be my mistake, not yours. If I'm right, I'll share the credit."

"Brian Kinney, you don't have to fight my battles for me!"

"I'm not, Sunshine, besides I thought it turned you on when I got all caveman."

"It does, but sometimes I have to beat my own chest. Do you know what I mean?"

"Yes, I know exactly what you mean. Come on, let's go down. I feel the need for some more thumpa thumpa music. I have to burn off the gazillion calories of dessert."

"Bri, we haven't had dessert yet."

"Just being prepared."

"You." Justin gently swatted Brian across his very flat stomach then gave his man a kiss. Whatever Brian was up to, Justin would have to trust that Brian would make it all turn out right.

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"Lacy, can you help me? I can't go back home." Katerina leaned in to whisper in the girl's ear. "Can I trust you? You seem to know things. I can't go back home." Katerina was almost in tears as she pleaded at Lacy.

"I don't know what to do. I just got off the streets. I'm not even seventeen!"

"Then I don't know what to do. I can't go back. I'll have to hide someplace." The tears in Katerina's eyes pierced through Lacy's soul.

"Wait, I think I know someone who can help." Lacy searched the family in the porch. Her eyes fell on Debbie. Following Lacy's line of sight, Katerina began to shake.

"No, not her. She scares me; she is so loud."

"I know but she's a good person. She helped me when I had no place to live, no job, but she's not the one I'm looking for." Lacy scanned the crowd again. "There he is!" Lacy found the man who she thought could make sense of all of this. "Come on, we need to go for a walk in the woods."

"Not another walk in the woods," Katerina mumbled but followed Lacy anyway.

Tired of all the loud music, John switched the CD's and something ridiculously romantic began to play. He grabbed Bobby, held him close and they began to sway. Bobby nuzzled at John's neck as his lover danced him around the room. It reminded them of all the nights they spent at the Honey Bear. Like Brian and Justin who appeared to have outgrown Babylon, he and Bobby found it easier to dance at home.

The lovers in the room followed John and Bobby's lead and danced, before Emmett's desserts would call them away.

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