I want to thank my friend, theduck1930 for his help in editing this story. He is a big help to me. I also want to thank him for his patience with me as well.
I have reposted the edited version of the first part to this story. I suggest you read it before reading this part if you haven't read the first part at all, so that you will not be lost at the start of this second part.
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Other than going to the sheriff's office the morning that mom, and Simon, showed up at the house so early of a morning unexpectedly, everything went without a hitch for the rest of the week. Alice and I ended up having sex every evening before and after getting in bed for the night. We had sex in every room of the house and then, we made love once we were in bed for the night. Alice and I continued to run around the house nude, any time we were there alone.
When the weekend finally arrived again, it was Saturday afternoon, Alice came in and gave me an update on all that she found out about Simon, then she laid a paper down on the table in front of me and before I had a chance to put my glass of tea down to pick up the paper, she laid another paper down on top of the first one, "What's all this babe?"
"This, my loving brother, is something that is very interesting, by the very definition of the word. I didn't know that our 'mother' had a son just older than you, which means, 'we' have a 'half-brother' and you're not going to believe who that half-brother is."
I picked up the first paper as I asked, "Do these papers tell me who the half-brother is?"
"Yes they do. Read the one on top first. I found it first and then I did the research back. The next paper explains where it took me."
To sum it up, the first paper started with who the people are that adopted Simon, with his name he was given at birth but the last name was changed to Marshal, from Campton. It went on to where the Marshal's lived at the time of the adoption and then where they lived when Simon Marshal joined the army and the years he served in the armed forces during the Vietnam War.
As I read on it told me where he had worked, before joining the 'war', which is the company he works for now. It told where he went back to work for the same company but didn't say what position he holds with the company to date, like it did when he left the company. Simon told me all of that news. Everything it told me that I already knew about, because Simon had told me beforehand, confirms Alice found the right guy to trace, as I had asked her to. Then at the end of the paper it had the mother's name, Miss. Janis Campton, was who put child Simon Campton up for adoption, to Mr. and Mrs. Paul Marshal. It even told where Miss. Janis Campton lived at the time of the adoption proceedings. "How many Janis Campton's, are there, in this world?"
"I lost count after fifteen in checking all of them out; to see if any had lived at the address on that paper, you just read. The only one that ever lived at that address is on the next page and all about her. You'll know which Janis it is or was, as you read it."
I read down through the second paper to see that it told everything we knew about mom, plus a few things we didn't know about mom. It told when she married our dad and then it told when she and dad divorced and where she lived, up until this month. It had the information where we lived when mom and dad divorced and when the three of us moved into the house. It's the same house that she and Alice lived in up till they both moved out. The paper told it as mom still living in the house that they moved out of.
"I wonder why mom never talked about having a son before us and had she ever even tried to find him, or not? How is she going to act as far as the relationship her and Simon have started together, if we tell her your findings? How is Simon going to take the news of him being mom's son?"
"I asked myself the same questions too, as soon as I found all of this info myself."
"Do you want to make the call or do you want me, to make the call?"
"I have no idea how to tell her, if I make the call."
"Really I guess this isn't the kind of news to be told over the phone but face, to face. I say we need to invite them both over for supper this evening if they don't have any other plans, made this evening."
"I'll call and see if they want to come over for supper or not." Alice then picked up the house phone and dialed the number to mom and Simon's house.
"Hello Simon, how are you doing today?" after a short pause, "Good. The reason I'm calling is to ask if you and mom have plans for supper this evening... Good. How about you and mom coming over here for supper with us this evening? We do have something here that you and she may be interested in hearing... Okay thank you. I'll let Joey know that you two will be here then... Okay how about five thirty? Good see you then." Alice hung up the phone. "Simon said they would love to come over here for supper."
I had the grill going and cooking up some hamburgers with Barbeque on them when Simon stepped out on the deck, where I was grilling, "Hay Simon, how's it going?"
"It's going pretty good. How is it going with you?"
"It couldn't be better really. I was just wondering how it's going with your research on finding out what happened with your mom, you've been looking for her, for so long? Or have you given up on that? I haven't heard you talk about looking for a spell."
"I was in the middle of trying to figure out where to go now because the lead I had, played out and left me at a dead-end. I can't seem to find another lead to follow, for anything right now."
"I'm sorry to hear that. Have you ever asked Alice to maybe see if she can help you out? She is pretty good on finding things out on the computer. I know because she has found things for me and some of our friends. She found one of my friend's dad's for him and one of Alice's girlfriends, Alice found her dad for her.
"No I haven't asked her for any help. I guess I just might have to ask her about helping me then."
"I tell you what, I'll ask her for you right after we eat or, you can ask her after we eat supper." as I put the last hamburger on a platter.