Found But Badly Broken chapter 17
Found But Badly Broken...By ishotsherlock.
chapter 17
SIXTEEN MONTHS LATER.
A heavily pregnant Sara entered the house and was met with a mess, the hall table was on it's side and everything on it was spread across the floor, she followed the mess through to the living room. The sight before her made her laugh, Bruno and Sweep were chasing Gil, who was on his hands and knee's and dressed in only in a pair of shorts, around the upturned room and through the door to the yard, once they had made a lap of the yard they all shot through the door and made another lap of the house, only to be stopped when Gil nearly ran into Sara.
Sara looked down at Gil, who looked up at her with a horrified look on his face that soon changed to a sheepish puppy dog look. "Would you care to tell me what has gone on here." she said trying not to laugh as Gil stood up.
"It...It...It wasn't my f..f.. fault... they s..st..started it." Gil stuttered and pouted like a small child caught doing something wrong.
"So for the fifth time this week they started it." it was getting harder for her not to laugh.
"Yep." he started to rub her swollen stomach. " B..B..Bruno came run.. running down the stairs with Sw...Sweep following and they both jumped on me wanting to p..pl..play, I did try to ig...ig..." he tried to find the rest word, he looked at Sara for help.
"Ignore." she said "Gil you have to calm down." she gently stroked her hand through his hair.
"Thanks." he let out a calming breath."I tried to ignore them but they wouldn't stop. So it's all down to them."
Sara noticed how he was looking down at her swollen stomach and shuffling his feet. "Okay, the sitter will be here any minute to pick them up, so see if you can find the leash's in this mess, then we have to go, you have an appointment with Dr. Jackson soon." she said as she stroked the smooth skin of his face.
"Oh that's easy I ... er... Bruno hid them in his bed." he turned quickly and picked up the leash's. When he turned back Sara had tears running down her face. "Wh ... what's wrong Sara." he was a bit shocked and slightly relieved when Sara looked at him and started to laugh.
Sara was still laughing a few minutes later when there was a knock at the door. "Gil can you get that please." she asked trying to get her laughing under control.
Gil looked at the door, then started to back away until he was hiding in the kitchen. Sara stopped laughing when she saw the horrified look on his face. "Sorry Gil I forgot." she hooked the leash's to the dogs collars and took them to the door. After talking to the sitter Sara went to the kitchen but Gil wasn't there, she headed for their bedroom and opened the door. Gil was sat behind the chair in the corner, rocking back and forth and hidden under a blanket. Sara sat on the bed and watched him for a few minutes. "It's okay Gil, you can come out now." the top of the blanket where his head was shook and a muffled "No." came out from under it.
"Please Gil, it's only me here, it is safe to come out now." Sara pleaded with the lump under the blanket.
The rocking got worse as he said. "No, they have come to take me away again like last time. I don't want to go back to the white room Sara, please don't let them take me." he cried.
Sara remembered the time she had gone to the store and Gil had somehow got out of the house. He had been picked up by the paramedics and taken to a psychiatric hospital across town, after freaking out and bitting one of them. He was held there for a week until Dr's Jackson, Gordon and Taylor had gone over there and fought to get him released. During his time there he had been forced into restraints and suffered multiple electro-shock treatments when he wouldn't calm down, that put him almost back to square one, not letting anybody near him, even Sara. Ever since she got him home the second time he had taken to hiding himself under the blanket in a corner every time somebody was at the door. It broke her heart to see him there now.
"Gil, I promise there is no-one out there to take you, please come out." Sara pleaded. Gil slowly removed the blanket from his head and looked around the room.
"You p..p..promise no-one's here."
"I promise Gil, I am the only one here."
He slowly came out from under the blanket, but stayed in the corner, as he carefully looked around the room. When he was sure no-one was in here but Sara, he made his way over to the bed and sat next to Sara, she gently stroked his back, after a few minutes when he had relaxed a little she looked at him. "How about I call Dr. Jackson and ask him to come here for your session today, would that be okay." she felt him shiver under her hand before he nodded.
"You'll stay with me while he's here wont you." he pleaded.
"Of coarse I will." she leaned in and kissed him then picked up the phone to call Dr. Jackson and make the arrangements for him to come to the house.
Dr. Jackson arrived half hour later, it took a further ten minutes for them to get Gil out of the corner again and out of the bedroom.
Sara sat next to Gil while he and Dr. Jackson talked, and started to remember the therapy they had gone through, good and bad.
The speech therapy was easy as parts of his memory came back slowly, his speech wasn't as good as before yet and he had trouble remembering words, that frustrated him the most. But the physio was hard on him because of all the abuse he had suffered, his lower leg muscles were weak from lack of use. It took months of constant care,by Sara, to build up the muscles in his legs and for him to gain enough weight and strength The first time he had stood upright he became dizzy and sick and quickly went down on his hands and knee's again as he vomited on the living room floor.
But Sara wouldn't let him or herself give up, she knew he would never be the man she first met, with his brilliant mind, but he was still her husband and the man she loved. She remembered what it had taken to motivate him to walk like a human. It was six months into his new physio routine and he had been refusing to do his exercises that day saying to her he was tired, but she knew that he had just woken up she had said to him that if he did his exercises now he could do anything he liked after, thinking he would say play in the garden, which he loved to do. She saw the glint in his eye and wondered what she had got herself into when he said. "E..ex..xersise..n..now...y..you after." but she agreed.
Gil had let her pull his arms and legs about and make him walk/stumble around the living room for the hour of his exercise, he never took his eye's off of her, once she told him they were all finished he looked at her. "B..b..bed..r..room." and he led the way with Sara following him. Once they were in there Gil got onto the bed and told her to as well, so she sat on the bed, he came closer and licked slowly up one side of her neck to her ear, then back down to her shoulder, he had to stop when he got to the collar of her shirt, he grasped it between his thumb and finger. "T..th..this o..o..off n..n..now." Sara blushed as he watched her remove her shirt. He let out a low growl and Sara removed the rest of her clothes and lay back on the bed.
Gil crawled up beside her and started licking again, he started at her throat and worked his way down her body, making sure he left no patch untouched. He worked his way down one leg and back up the other till he got to the treat, the patch of fur between her legs. He nudged her legs apart and settled between them, he started licking slowly, tasting Sara's juices he had to have more and started to lick quicker, slipping his tongue into her.
Sara grabbed handfuls of the blanket as Gil sent her into her first orgasm in six years just with his tongue, and if this was going to make him do his exercises then she couldn't wait for tomorrow. She felt Gil climb up her body, licking all the way, she could feel his hard cock drag up her leg. As he got level with her head she reached up and pulled him in for a passionate kiss, with tongues exploring each other's mouths Sara helped guide him into her.
Gil let his body take control as he set up a slow steady rhythm in her, this felt unbelievable as his body began to remember what to do, this was nothing like the dogs he had seen, this was different and he wanted to do this more, if this is what he got for doing his exercises then he couldn't wait for his evening session. His body felt strange and his pace had sped up, he was now thrusting into her quickly, he felt her body clamp onto his and start to tremble as he emptied his load into her with a few last sloppy thrusts. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting. He fell asleep still buried deep inside her. This is what gave him the motivation to walk upright again.
"Sara...Sara...Sara." she was brought back to the present by Gil's voice calling her.
"Oh, sorry I was in a world of my own then." she blushed as she looked over at Gil.
Dr. Jackson cleared his throat. "Sara I was saying that it might be time to start bringing the rest of the gang over one by one, Gil said he'd like to try and have people over before the baby come's."
"That sounds like he's making progress, now who do we get over first, is the question."
Gil looked at her. "Well seeing as I have no idea who the rest of the g...g...gang are I w...w..wi..will leave th..th..that up t..t..to y..y..you." he stammered in a frightened voice.
Sara slowly brushed her hand through his hair to calm him. "Okay, I think it should be Jim, he's the clammiest one of the bunch. I'll call him later and let him know alright, you let me know when your ready for company and I'll get him over here."
"Thanks dear." he leaned in and kissed her ear.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Epilogue will be up as soon as the parrot gets off the key board .
chapter 17
SIXTEEN MONTHS LATER.
A heavily pregnant Sara entered the house and was met with a mess, the hall table was on it's side and everything on it was spread across the floor, she followed the mess through to the living room. The sight before her made her laugh, Bruno and Sweep were chasing Gil, who was on his hands and knee's and dressed in only in a pair of shorts, around the upturned room and through the door to the yard, once they had made a lap of the yard they all shot through the door and made another lap of the house, only to be stopped when Gil nearly ran into Sara.
Sara looked down at Gil, who looked up at her with a horrified look on his face that soon changed to a sheepish puppy dog look. "Would you care to tell me what has gone on here." she said trying not to laugh as Gil stood up.
"It...It...It wasn't my f..f.. fault... they s..st..started it." Gil stuttered and pouted like a small child caught doing something wrong.
"So for the fifth time this week they started it." it was getting harder for her not to laugh.
"Yep." he started to rub her swollen stomach. " B..B..Bruno came run.. running down the stairs with Sw...Sweep following and they both jumped on me wanting to p..pl..play, I did try to ig...ig..." he tried to find the rest word, he looked at Sara for help.
"Ignore." she said "Gil you have to calm down." she gently stroked her hand through his hair.
"Thanks." he let out a calming breath."I tried to ignore them but they wouldn't stop. So it's all down to them."
Sara noticed how he was looking down at her swollen stomach and shuffling his feet. "Okay, the sitter will be here any minute to pick them up, so see if you can find the leash's in this mess, then we have to go, you have an appointment with Dr. Jackson soon." she said as she stroked the smooth skin of his face.
"Oh that's easy I ... er... Bruno hid them in his bed." he turned quickly and picked up the leash's. When he turned back Sara had tears running down her face. "Wh ... what's wrong Sara." he was a bit shocked and slightly relieved when Sara looked at him and started to laugh.
Sara was still laughing a few minutes later when there was a knock at the door. "Gil can you get that please." she asked trying to get her laughing under control.
Gil looked at the door, then started to back away until he was hiding in the kitchen. Sara stopped laughing when she saw the horrified look on his face. "Sorry Gil I forgot." she hooked the leash's to the dogs collars and took them to the door. After talking to the sitter Sara went to the kitchen but Gil wasn't there, she headed for their bedroom and opened the door. Gil was sat behind the chair in the corner, rocking back and forth and hidden under a blanket. Sara sat on the bed and watched him for a few minutes. "It's okay Gil, you can come out now." the top of the blanket where his head was shook and a muffled "No." came out from under it.
"Please Gil, it's only me here, it is safe to come out now." Sara pleaded with the lump under the blanket.
The rocking got worse as he said. "No, they have come to take me away again like last time. I don't want to go back to the white room Sara, please don't let them take me." he cried.
Sara remembered the time she had gone to the store and Gil had somehow got out of the house. He had been picked up by the paramedics and taken to a psychiatric hospital across town, after freaking out and bitting one of them. He was held there for a week until Dr's Jackson, Gordon and Taylor had gone over there and fought to get him released. During his time there he had been forced into restraints and suffered multiple electro-shock treatments when he wouldn't calm down, that put him almost back to square one, not letting anybody near him, even Sara. Ever since she got him home the second time he had taken to hiding himself under the blanket in a corner every time somebody was at the door. It broke her heart to see him there now.
"Gil, I promise there is no-one out there to take you, please come out." Sara pleaded. Gil slowly removed the blanket from his head and looked around the room.
"You p..p..promise no-one's here."
"I promise Gil, I am the only one here."
He slowly came out from under the blanket, but stayed in the corner, as he carefully looked around the room. When he was sure no-one was in here but Sara, he made his way over to the bed and sat next to Sara, she gently stroked his back, after a few minutes when he had relaxed a little she looked at him. "How about I call Dr. Jackson and ask him to come here for your session today, would that be okay." she felt him shiver under her hand before he nodded.
"You'll stay with me while he's here wont you." he pleaded.
"Of coarse I will." she leaned in and kissed him then picked up the phone to call Dr. Jackson and make the arrangements for him to come to the house.
Dr. Jackson arrived half hour later, it took a further ten minutes for them to get Gil out of the corner again and out of the bedroom.
Sara sat next to Gil while he and Dr. Jackson talked, and started to remember the therapy they had gone through, good and bad.
The speech therapy was easy as parts of his memory came back slowly, his speech wasn't as good as before yet and he had trouble remembering words, that frustrated him the most. But the physio was hard on him because of all the abuse he had suffered, his lower leg muscles were weak from lack of use. It took months of constant care,by Sara, to build up the muscles in his legs and for him to gain enough weight and strength The first time he had stood upright he became dizzy and sick and quickly went down on his hands and knee's again as he vomited on the living room floor.
But Sara wouldn't let him or herself give up, she knew he would never be the man she first met, with his brilliant mind, but he was still her husband and the man she loved. She remembered what it had taken to motivate him to walk like a human. It was six months into his new physio routine and he had been refusing to do his exercises that day saying to her he was tired, but she knew that he had just woken up she had said to him that if he did his exercises now he could do anything he liked after, thinking he would say play in the garden, which he loved to do. She saw the glint in his eye and wondered what she had got herself into when he said. "E..ex..xersise..n..now...y..you after." but she agreed.
Gil had let her pull his arms and legs about and make him walk/stumble around the living room for the hour of his exercise, he never took his eye's off of her, once she told him they were all finished he looked at her. "B..b..bed..r..room." and he led the way with Sara following him. Once they were in there Gil got onto the bed and told her to as well, so she sat on the bed, he came closer and licked slowly up one side of her neck to her ear, then back down to her shoulder, he had to stop when he got to the collar of her shirt, he grasped it between his thumb and finger. "T..th..this o..o..off n..n..now." Sara blushed as he watched her remove her shirt. He let out a low growl and Sara removed the rest of her clothes and lay back on the bed.
Gil crawled up beside her and started licking again, he started at her throat and worked his way down her body, making sure he left no patch untouched. He worked his way down one leg and back up the other till he got to the treat, the patch of fur between her legs. He nudged her legs apart and settled between them, he started licking slowly, tasting Sara's juices he had to have more and started to lick quicker, slipping his tongue into her.
Sara grabbed handfuls of the blanket as Gil sent her into her first orgasm in six years just with his tongue, and if this was going to make him do his exercises then she couldn't wait for tomorrow. She felt Gil climb up her body, licking all the way, she could feel his hard cock drag up her leg. As he got level with her head she reached up and pulled him in for a passionate kiss, with tongues exploring each other's mouths Sara helped guide him into her.
Gil let his body take control as he set up a slow steady rhythm in her, this felt unbelievable as his body began to remember what to do, this was nothing like the dogs he had seen, this was different and he wanted to do this more, if this is what he got for doing his exercises then he couldn't wait for his evening session. His body felt strange and his pace had sped up, he was now thrusting into her quickly, he felt her body clamp onto his and start to tremble as he emptied his load into her with a few last sloppy thrusts. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting. He fell asleep still buried deep inside her. This is what gave him the motivation to walk upright again.
"Sara...Sara...Sara." she was brought back to the present by Gil's voice calling her.
"Oh, sorry I was in a world of my own then." she blushed as she looked over at Gil.
Dr. Jackson cleared his throat. "Sara I was saying that it might be time to start bringing the rest of the gang over one by one, Gil said he'd like to try and have people over before the baby come's."
"That sounds like he's making progress, now who do we get over first, is the question."
Gil looked at her. "Well seeing as I have no idea who the rest of the g...g...gang are I w...w..wi..will leave th..th..that up t..t..to y..y..you." he stammered in a frightened voice.
Sara slowly brushed her hand through his hair to calm him. "Okay, I think it should be Jim, he's the clammiest one of the bunch. I'll call him later and let him know alright, you let me know when your ready for company and I'll get him over here."
"Thanks dear." he leaned in and kissed her ear.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Epilogue will be up as soon as the parrot gets off the key board .