Here the update I promised. Thrid chapter should be done and up by next week.

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Harry woke a few hours later warm and while still sore he felt rested. Which slightly worried him on what terrible things, they must have plan. He began whimpering only for it grow louder upon the yellow man's hands Tony He believed he said his name was, touch him.

"Hush it okay, Harry. How about some food Harry, does that sound good?" It did sound good but Harry knew better than to say that to him. So he stopped whimpering and said what he was taught to. "Whatever pleases you sir."

He heard the man sigh and Harry held in another whimper it was bad not to listen when one of his clients told him to not/do something. It always caused lots of pain. So he squeezed his eyes shut tight and held back the fearful tears.

He heard sounds as though someone was moving and also voices speaking to low to hear. He hoped they would go easy in his punishment. Maybe they would only whip, or beat him and then get him to please them finally.

All this waiting was making Harry nervous. This was never how the night went, the only breaks he got were to go to events and look pretty, which most the time he still ended on his knees under a table sucking cock or getting groped in the darkness. So this doing nothing thing was making him nervous, and frightened.

Finally an stern order was give no by the white man Steve. "Alright, It's time to eat so come along" Harry hurried off the bed Harry hurried to put his shoes back on. He couldn't wait to eat. It been a long time. He hopes his new clients, were aware to get him only soft and light things like soups or slice of bread only.

Running over to the door once his shoes were on he was surprised when Steve grabbed his hand in a gentle hold. He walked down to the diner of the hotel. It was new and exciting kind a like an adventure he never been down to a diner in a hotel. Whenever he went to a hotel and met his clients in the room, it meant it was straight to the fun.

He was looking at all the aura's people had and saw many hung out with the same aura as the ones they had although some had Blue aura outlined with yellow whole others had Yellow aura like Tony with Blue outlines. Or Blue Aura with purple in them. He typically was too busy working to look at all the aura. Then he saw a few auras he didn't know like pink, or grey, It was all so new.

He began to grin until they were lead to a table then he let it slide off so that his clients wouldn't think that he was having too much fun and decide he needed to be taught differently. As they were sitting they order food. Like steak and mash potatoes. Harry held in his whimpers he couldn't eat that without throwing up. It was going to be a rough night.

They sat in awkward silence until the food came and Harry ate slowly hoping it wouldn't settle in his stomach slower. But he was wrong and even before he was on the fourth bite of Steak and all the potatoes gone. He felt queasy and tried to hold it down and ignored the voices asking if he was okay. He jumped up and run away with tears and sobs tearing out of his throat.

Only to stop at three tables away and sick up right there on the floor. He started sobbing only to feel a gentle hand rubbing his back and picking him up. He clung to the man and had his face in his neck, despite his fears and sobbed. He felt so bad. He continues to sob as they walked back into the hotel room.

When he was set down Harry sobbed out his apologies to the men. "Im so…soo so r…ry…it won't….happe…en ag..ag.. .iin." he sniffled and sobbed only to feel Steve rubbing his back and whispers that it's okay his ear. He heard water running and started sobbing harder he hated being held under burning hot water it hurt a lot and burned his lungs.

He heard whispering again and then was transferred into Tony arms who took his clothes off. Harry hoped they were just going to start with the sexual intercourse or role play and then do his punishment afterwards. Only to feel himself be lowered into water.

Without paying attention to the temperature of the water he started screaming and crying and flaying in the guy's arms. Hold to go limp when Tony lifted him up. He was still only to be shocked when he was hugged and shushed gentle and then told.

"Honey we'll only going wash you up so all the sick is gone. It's okay honey. Would it help with your fear, if your daddy went into the tub with you?" Harry stopped to think and really think about it in a long time, on what to say instead of what they wanted to hear. The client never offered themselves up for pain or even discomfort so he nodded in the man shoulder.

Soon he was once again in Steve's arms. Who was just bare skin. He wondered if they were going to play in the water. He was glad if they were it always hurt less in the water. Soon he was in the water with the man. Only to realize he was wearing boxers still and then the man said in an authoritative voice.

"Wash up now. I'm handing you a wash cloth and bar of soap." Harry had something being pushed gentle in his hand only to realize it was a washcloth and soap. He got to work cleaning to then be ordered to clean hair and use shampoo. Soon he was being taken out. Then put in some soft clothes that felt warm and like PJ he only got to wear PJ when it fit into his role playing. He wonders what role he was going to play. Only to be shushed again and tucked back into his bed.

Harry heard the whispers again and the voices lures him into a comfortable sleep.

Steve was angry, he was ready to go to Harry's house and murder his relatives. That were really monsters, because family didn't do what they're doing to Harry. Family didn't do that! Steve also wanted to cry again. He just couldn't believe was what happened to his son.

Harry who was sixteen acted much younger. Getting in the tub with his sixteen-year naked son had kind of freaked him out but it was a necessity in order to get Harry clean. They didn't know why he threw up and so Tony was talking to Bruce but Steve couldn't see to focus on that. He was focus on his son.

Man son! Plus, a son who was going through what he was. Soon he heard Tony sigh and went over and hugged him. Laying on the bed with Tony in arms. Only for Tony to break the silence. "Bruce said they probably barely feed him so the food we had was too heavy, and to stick to soups and one slice of bread having being on the soups awhile.

Steve sighed "did he having anything on the way Harry acted?" Tony kiss his check then sat up only for Steve to look up while still laying down. "He said if this is the only life harry known then he'll think about everything in a sexual aspect and Harry probably thing we're role playing. Also that we'll have to teach social manners because Harry didn't them in this line of work so more than likely wasn't taught them. Steve this is going to be a long process but Bruce believes after years of working with him he can recover and that we got to keep treating like a kid. Other then that Bruce said he doesn't have a degree in psychology and we'll need to go to go to one if we need more details. Which Steve we will I can tell already."

Steve felt his eyes moisten at that. "I hope the courts will let us go home soon." Tony laid back down in Steve's arms. "Yeah I know and it should be fast their enough proof for the courts for it be cut and dry."

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