Oh and before i forget; we are ALL Adults here, Right?
'Cause any ADULT 18 and older, are the only Readers I expect to see, reading this story.
I have even marked it as such; so NO excuses OR COMPLAINTS about it, on YOUR part,
if YOU become easily offended.
SO, to reiterate; i am NOT gonna saturate THIS story with a ton of, "WARNING! WARNING!"
Pretty much, eh; read any of it, at YOUR own risk.
Please DO Enjoy!
But watch out! For those surprisingly sharp thorns...
AMM7
And now, The Introduction Page P2 part of,
A Home For Hunter
The Carlton 8th Generation P-2...
By late October of 2016,
there were still no helpful or hopeful words of good news, from the combined Unit of those Teams of Retired Military Veteran men.
These Soldiers, were ones who had once served with his Father, Caleb Joseph Carlton Sr. that 19 year old Caleb Joseph Carlton Jr. had hired; trusting them to continue the exhausting search's for his and his four younger brother's missing Parents.
~*~
By early A.M. in 2017, on the eve of the three year Anniversary
of the elder Carlton's,
'departure for their High Seas Adventures,'
the Carlton children's Parent's Lawyers had once again, returned to the TCR Ranch Home; to first, privately speak with him; the eldest Carlton son,
20 year old Caleb Jr.
~*~
One by one, they had patiently explained to Caleb Jr. how,
"By the top of the next year in 2018;
a week after your 21st Birthday,
our Generational Law Firm of, Niy, Adams and Hawks, will continue to also fulfill our ongoing personal duty to your Parent's;
by making sure you five boy's and your Parent's MANY multiple Business;
as well as their Legacy, continues on, without any hitches."
Stated the First Lawyer Everest Niy, of the Carlton-Combs main New York Law Agency;
as the Second Lawyer,
Forrest Adams smoothly added with a dark growl,
"Like those 'Hitches' you saw and experienced them trying to force form last year, concerning the near abductions of Colton and Carson!"
"Exactly!"
Exuberantly Announced, the Third Lawyer Akin Hawks, before assuring the younger man,
YOU ARE READING
A Home For Hunter
ChickLitAn anxious young father has just returned from a long Business trip, only to find his child sloppily wrapped in a soiled blanket. With no bottle in sight, his only choice had been gnawing on his tiny fist, whimpering quietly in his crib. The shrill...
