Chapter 470 – Good and Bad News for Rod and Posse
The lift was great, and the ride was smooth, as we sailed back to Uni from the City for our, less than an hour, flight. Dale seemed comfortable flying the plane, actually enjoying it. Visibility was, as he put it, ‘severe clear’. Dale told me we were going direct to Uni and not following any vector highways, vectors off of Omni’s which one would follow on an instrument flight plan (IFR).
“So you had a good time on the trip to Phoenix?” I asked Dale. He smiled from ear to ear.
“It was the greatest, Josh. I can’t remember being so excited, other than to get my ratings and pilot’s license. I have my instrument and commercial coming up. Greyson is going to work me through the paces tomorrow morning. I have a little more studying to do for it, but I’m sure I know everything. I just want to prove it to myself, I know everything. Holding patterns are the toughest part of the instrument rating process, so we’re going to work on those tomorrow morning. I’m so lucky to have you guys look out for me. I’d be another year getting my instrument, commercial and multi-engine rating, if it hadn’t been for you guys,” Dale told me with great appreciation. I smiled.
“Hey, you’re just as valuable to us as we are to you, Dale. That’s what makes your brotherhood so strong. We couldn’t be any more proud of you for your accomplishments so far, and we’ll keep supporting you until you have it all,” I promised him. I could tell he wanted to kiss me for that, but it wasn’t the right time for it.
“Greyson’s going to absolutely shit, when he finds out how much time I had in the right seat of the Latitude,” Dale told me, smiling proudly.
“You probably have more than he does, don’t you?” I asked.
“Absolutely. Tom and James have some trips coming up, where they can give him some time, so he’ll rack up some experience pretty quick, but today, I have more time in a Citation than he does. Don’t think I’m not going to tease him with that, and hold it over his head. It’ll be short lived, but I’ll enjoy it while I have the advantage,” Dale replied. “Tom logged it in my log book also, so it’s there for life,” Dale said proudly. I patted him on his back.
“Greyson’s a pretty good guy, isn’t he?” I asked rhetorically. Dale smiled.
“The best, Josh. I love him too, but like my big brother. He’s done everything he could to help me get my ratings. He used a lot of his personal time, not charging for his time, to fly with me to get me where I am today. I’m totally grateful to him. Then, when you guys got involved, he was ecstatic because we could work faster to get me there. He looks after me like I’m his little brother. I couldn’t ask for a better friend or instructor. Tom and James seem like that also. They were very informative, wanting me to know as much as they could force feed me, for the time we had in the aircraft. I know why you care so much about them, Josh. They’re the kind of guys you just have to appreciate and love. Now I have three big brothers and a twin in you,” Dale said proudly. I gave him a side hug, telling him he was damn special in my life. That made him grin.
Dale pointed to the time to our destination, which was at fifteen minutes. He said it was time to go downhill, then grinned as he pointed the nose down some to start our descent. We picked up speed, going down to a lower altitude. We were at 6,500 feet heading down to roughly 1,000 feet before we entered the landing pattern at Uni airport. Once we were down, Dale slowed us up some, and put a little flap out there. Then, when we entered the pattern, he dropped the gear. We got three green lights, indicating all three wheels were down and locked. Dale said he was always happy to see three green lights when he dropped the gear. I had to believe that was true. Dale announced we were downwind for runway 32, then put out more flap. Didn’t seem to be anything going on down on the ground or anyone else on Unicom at the moment. Still, Dale scanned the skies for traffic, as did I to help him. Dale turned us to the base leg, then to final, where he pushed the props levers to full RPM’s, checked the fuel at full rich, then slowly brought the throttles back siphoning off our speed. We crossed the fence at the end of the runway at exactly the approach speed we were supposed to have, as I watched the airspeed indicator. Then he did what he always chuckled about doing. He felt for the runway with his ass. The plane’s nose high, the main gear chirped, as we came out of the sky to meet the earth again. The nose gear finally settled down and Dale tapped the brakes, then applied more as we rolled to a slow pace, then turned off the runway onto the taxiway. He taxied us up to the ramp, and swung the tail around. He had me do the honors of shutting down the engines, by pulling the fuel levers on the power console to starve the engines of fuel to shut them off. Gave me a little thrill doing that, for which I thanked him. He had the biggest grin on his face.
Blake said it was such a smooth ride, he fell asleep on the way back, having the most wonderful dream. I asked him if I was in it. He told me I definitely was, saying his dream could have been a wet dream, if his balls weren’t so dried out. Dale didn’t hear that luckily. We grabbed our stuff, then went into the office. Dale said he’d top off the tanks and put the 310 back in the hangar after we left. Greyson wasn’t there at the moment.
“Can I help you guys this evening for Gay Night?” Dale asked. I smiled.
“Dale, you can help us any night or day you want to be with us. Of course, you can,” I told him, excitedly, getting him excited.
“Okay, then I’ll see you guys tonight and we’ll see if we can sell some beer,” Dale replied.
“Or drink some ourselves,” I suggested.
“Have to be careful about that, if I’m flying in the morning and working on my instrument, but one wouldn’t be bad,” Dale replied. I told him it was up to him, as only he knew what he had to do and when.
“Dale, we’re putting you on the payroll, now that you have your license. I know you can’t charge until you have your commercial rating, but we’re listing you as an employee of the CNB, which you technically are, because you help serve on certain nights. Your server compensation might be slightly higher than others, because of your flying abilities, but at least we keep you legal. When you get your rating, we’ll switch you over to pilot compensation, which we’ll work out with Tom and James. We’ll pay you out of the aviation business, and also for your time serving at the bar. I know you didn’t want and compensation for your time helping out, because we were giving you free time in the plane, but we need to help you out financially also. In addition, your tuition and training will all be covered by the company now. We have officially hired you, and made you part of the brotherhood. At some point in time, fairly soon, we’ll make you an official shareholder also, so you can share in the profits of the company. Your career has just started with Stoney Enterprises, and you have one of the brightest futures ahead of you for sure,” I told him. Dale leaped into my arms, tears in his eyes.
“I love you, Josh. Thank you so much for believing in me and helping me the way you are. I don’t deserve you, but I’m so grateful to have you in my life and care about me the way you do. I couldn’t be happier right now,” he said hugging me tightly.
“Hey, we all love you for sure, so the feeling is mutual. We’re all going to have a lot of fun together over the coming years for sure,” I assured him.
“Hey, I want a hug also,” Blake said, grabbing Dale after he finally let me go. “I want to thank you for getting my ass back on the ground safely. You’re a damn good pilot for sure,” Blake told him, making Dale feel proud.
“Okay, before I get too carried away and can’t keep my hands off of you, and my lips off yours, I guess we better go back to the bar and get something done this afternoon. We’ll see you tonight, whenever you get there. If you don’t have your underwear with you, we have plenty more,” I chided. Dale grinned. He gave me one last hug and a big kiss on the lips to go with it. Blake got the same treatment, surprising him some, but enjoying it, nonetheless. We grabbed our stuff and jumped in the Jeep, firing it up to get it warm. It was only 20 something degrees, and damned cold.
“Dale is a sweetheart, Josh,” Blake said, as we got rolling and the Jeep’s heater started warming us up.
“Damn right he is, Blake. He’s so appreciative of anything we do for him, not realizing he’s doing great things for us also, and will be doing even greater things in the future. Having him at our disposal, is going to make our lives a lot easier in time.”
“Copy that. Just look what he was able to do this weekend for us. We got a lot accomplished in a short period of time,” Blake commented. I had to agree, as we discussed what all happened in the span of about a 24 hour period, when you looked at it. “Josh, is Will okay with everything? He seemed very sad we were leaving,” Blake asked. I sighed.
“Will is a very loving person, Blake. You two are a lot a like in many ways. I think he and Jules have a great time together mostly, but he fixates on me and Jake, knowing there’s more to love than what Jules has to offer. I told him Jules might not be the one he loves for the rest of his life, but as long as he’s having fun and they have a great time together, why not enjoy one another until the real deal comes along,” I explained. Blake seemed to understand what I was saying.
“Kind of like with Tim and me. I mean, I love him as my brother, and the sex is good. In fact, it’s kind of special, but then it’s totally different with you and Jake. I mean, it takes your breath away and our two souls meld together. That’s totally different than it is with Tim and me. I definitely know what Will is talking about, because I experience the same thing with you and Jake,” Blake replied.
“I suppose so, but, Blake, promise me you won’t let the love we have together stand in the way of you finding true love for yourself. I had to tell Will that also. You and I spend a lot more time together than Will and me. We even live together, take showers together, and have sex more often, than he and I have, along with Jake. It’s tougher on Will probably, because we’re not together that often, so he needs someone to curl up with at night and care about him. When you need that extra special, soul melding attention, Jake and I are right across the hall and love being with you and Tim sexually anytime. I’m not so sure, I’d like having sex with Will and Jules. Jules is still an outsider to our group, and I’m not keen on that anymore, plus, if Will is right and Jules is ambitious, I don’t want Jules to be able to use Will to get to us. Not trying to be egotistical or anything, but maybe a little daylight between Jules and the rest of us might be the safest way to go,” I explained.
“What you said is right, Josh. I’m just grateful to have your trust and love. I couldn’t be happier because of that. I also never want to do anything to harm your relationship with Jake, whom I adore as much as you, for that matter. I love working with you more on the business side, which Tim is not that focused on. He says it’s all confusing to him, but he loves helping out wherever he can, using the talents he has,” Blake explained. Then he sighed. “I never told you this, and maybe I shouldn’t, because Tim apologized for saying it to me, and he was more than sincere when he apologized. It was during the time he wasn’t sure whether to move into the apartment, still holding onto the Harvey thing, but when I tried to talk to him about why he hadn’t decided to move in, I asked him if it was something I did, or he thought I did, that concerned him about living with all of us. He accused me of using him to get to you. I was shocked and stunned at the time, even a little hurt. I tried to explain to him that I cared about the whole package, and how it was so wonderful and exciting, anyone in the world would practically give their left nut to be involved in an opportunity like this. Plus, I told him, I truly felt the love between all of us, which was totally mind blowing also. I told him what he said hurt, because I deeply cared for him also. That made him cry, then he hugged me, and apologized profusely for saying what he did, saying he was confused at the time, and just to forget what he said, as he realized he was totally out of line. Afterwards, we had some pretty hot makeup sex. Josh, if I appear to be an opportunist, please tell me so, and how you want me to change, as I only want the best for all of us. Yes, I deeply love you and Jake more than any of the rest, but if I find someone that makes me feel like the center of their world and them the center of mine, I’ll be the first to tell you all about the excitement I feel,” Blake assured me. I shook my head.
“You’re the farthest thing from an opportunist, Blake. I can’t help but love you for the person you are first, and the help you are second. Jake feels the same way about you. You are genuine and real. There is nothing fake about you. Tim must have really been going through some doubts about some things, during that period of time he was between the frat and our apartment. Hell, he had to be a little whacked to think he could love Harvey. Don’t know what the guy was drinking to even have the slightest inkling, that was a good idea. Good grief,” I replied, making Blake chuckle also. “No, you are truly loved, Blake. Will is truly loved. I just wanted to make sure you didn’t let Jake and me stop you from the most intense love you deserve from anyone else,” I told him. He leaned over and gave me a side hug.
“Josh, you are the most loving friend on the face of the earth, you and Jake both. I couldn’t be more fortunate. I’ll always be honest and up front with you, even if it’s about something you don’t even want to hear, which may happen someday. Who knows?”
“Hey, not to change the subject, but I need to ask you something. Did you really mean it in our meeting yesterday, when you said I was part of the senior management team?” Blake asked, curiously. I chuckled.
“Well, technically you wouldn’t be because you don’t have the shares of stock and officer positions the rest of us have. Will, Tom and James, along with Ken, Nate and Jordan all have larger ownership positions in the company and run important enterprises for us, which puts them on the senior management team, so to speak. Technically, Jake, Jordan, and I are the senior board that have full governance rights to make all the decisions of the company if we so choose. The next tier to advise us in a senior position would be Nate, Ken, Will, Tom and James.” I replied, disappointing him some, I could tell. “But, since you put together the agenda for all our power lunch meetings, as you call them, and share in all our discussions, you kind of make sense to include in that senior management team forum. Therefore, I guess you could say, ex-officially, yes, you’re on the senior management team, by virtue of your participation,” I told him, making him smile again.
“Wow, that’s mindboggling. I am so touched and honored, Josh. I don’t know what to say,” Blake replied.
“Oh, I think you said it all last night when you, Will and I fucked our brains out. That was a pretty intense meeting of senior management, if you ask me. I think you proved you deserved your spot on the team after that venture,” I chided. Blake shook his head laughing. “Hey, even Will thought you were great helping out, and even more wonderful on the end of his dick and him on yours. I’d say we gave you an initiation last night for the senior management team, one hell of a good one also,” I told him, making him even more excited.
“I freaking love you more than any other human being could possibly love you, Josh,” Blake replied.
“Now be careful there, as you need to find a life partner sometime, like I found Jake. So, as our conversation started out, which you gratefully explained to my satisfaction, I am not to be the one you love the most in this world. But until that time, I’ll love you just as much as I can,” I offered. “Besides, you were fucking hot last night. You and Will. Damn, my cock is hard thinking about it,” I chided. Blake reached over to feel my crotch.
“Damn, if it isn’t. I wouldn’t mind another run at that beautiful cock of yours either,” Blake commented, smiling.
“Easy, tiger. You and Will damn near wore it out last night, and it’s going to take a while to recover. Whew, that was a night,” I replied, making him chuckle, but agreeing it was one hell of loving time.
We pulled into the bar, grabbed our go-bags and headed up to the apartment. Jake, Tim, Dylan, Dustin, Zach and Brady were there in their briefs, just chilling. I gave Jake a big hug and kiss, then all the guys wanted a ‘play by play’ description of the action from yesterday, especially what happened on our ride from the airport to the ranch. I told them all the insults that Conrad hurled at our business, and how I led him on some. I told them about Carson coming to my defense also, which impressed them to no end. I assured them Carson was on our side and a team player. I told them Nate went back to Chicago for a couple of days, then Greer was going to stay a few days also to help out and stave off any assaults from Conrad. They all were relieved to hear that. I told them Conrad was one pissed off mother, but, as Carson told him, he brought it on himself. All our guys agreed.
“So how was the gymnastics event last night?” I asked Jake.
“Actually, there were a lot of people there for the event. We didn’t have any competition, just showed off to our own fans as to what the team looked like this year. Taylor said we had a lot of promise when competition starts. Oh, and he said he missed seeing you last night. He was really looking forward to seeing you, Josh,” Jake replied. I had to smile, telling Jake, I bet he did miss me. “Oh, Terry and I did a dual exhibition on the horse. We had two horses, side by side, and we did the same routine in unison together. It was so cool. We got lots of compliments for that performance. We’re going to do it at one of our competitions, not for a ribbon or anything, just as an exhibition, like last night’s,” Jake added.
“Oh, we got the beds changed out, so you and I now have a king-sized bed, of all things. We helped move the twin beds to the house this morning, and get Aiden and Ethan moved. They have a nice bedroom now and seem to be happy. I know Allen and OBB are happy, telling Aiden he probably wouldn’t see much of his new bed, sleeping with them more often than not. Ethan told them that was fine with him, as long as they didn’t tap his ass. Allen gave him a mischievous look, so I’m not sure how that’s going to go,” Jake chided. One could only imagine.
“Did Allen say anything more about the pool, and if he found someone to put it in for us?” I asked.
“I gave him the name of two pool contractors,” Dylan chimed in. “Todd and Chad said they were both good, so it didn’t matter which one we chose. One of the contractors he supplied us with, actually constructed their pool and they haven’t had any problems with it. The other contractor did more higher end pools, which Todd thought we might be more inclined to want. Allen has a couple of brochures now, so he’s studying what we might want to build and the additional value it will add to the property. Unfortunately, Todd says you might spend $50K on a pool and it will only add about $30K to the overall property value. Todd said to put one in that we’ll enjoy, as that’s the most important reason to add a pool, not for what it does to the property value,” Dylan explained.
“It’ll be interesting to see what Allen recommends, as he’s not going to be able to make the argument this time that the investment leads to greater value. Whatever the cost, we bought it substantially below market value, and we’ll still have a great profit out of the property when we go to sell it,” I commented. The rest of the guys believed that also.
“Allen wanted to know if we wanted to hang out there tomorrow afternoon again. He said he’ll get some steaks if we do,” Jake informed us. I told him that would be great. The rest of the guys seemed to like the idea also. “Oh, he said he was going to invite Todd and Chad also, as he wanted to show them how he thought we could build out the basement, put in more bedrooms, another living area and a big shower like the one we have here,” Jake mentioned.
“So, he’s inviting Todd and Chad to work for him tomorrow, not chill, is what he’s actually doing,” I stated. Jake smiled, telling me, ‘pretty much’. I had to laugh. Allen was always thinking, but he moved and moved quickly when he had an idea he wanted to see done.
“He’s anxious to work on that project. He showed me the rough diagram he drew up. It’s kind of neat, actually,” Jake commented. I told him I was anxious to see what our little sex crazed maniac came up with. I yawned big time. Jake asked me if I got any sleep last night. I grinned at him and told him not much. I felt like I needed a nap. He said he could use one also. We got razzed that we just wanted to fuck, when we headed to the bedroom together. I told Dylan to wake us up no later than 5:30, as we needed to grab a bite to eat and then get ready for tonight. Dylan wanted to know how he should wake us up. I did something I shouldn’t have, telling him to use his own imagination. Jake told me, as we got in bed, I’d probably regret that. Thinking about it, I kind of thought the same thing.
Jake and I held each other in bed, gently running our hands over one another. “So, did you have company last night, or were you able to get some meaningful sleep?” I asked Jake. He chuckled.
“Around this place, with a spare dick on the loose, you think they’d leave us alone? Don’t think that would ever happen. I had Tim, Zach and Brady last night. Tim does have a hot ass, and we both know how wonderful Zach and Brady are. Still, I told them I wasn’t always being the stud service. They had to service me also. I did manage to get me some Zach and Brady cock, but Tim loves to bottom for some reason. Across the hall, I swear Dylan and Dustin were fucking up a storm. They both looked worn out this morning. How’d it go with you last night, and who all did you have?” Jake asked me.
“I lucked out, and just had Will and Blake. It was hot. No doubt about it. Those two are so passionate, as you know only too well. Will seems to be getting along well with Jules, only he says Jules annoys him from time to time. He showed up at the CNB on Friday night when we were having dinner, after Will specifically asked him not to come. He said he just wanted to stop in and say hi, but he stayed and had dinner with us and never left until we left. That pissed off Will. Will says Jules is doing everything he can to get close to you and me, as if he wants in our company with a senior position,” I explained. Jake couldn’t believe it.
“You’re telling me he wants something like Will has with us, stock, a senior management position and an entity to run?” Jake asked.
“Something like that, according to Will,” I replied. Jake shook his head. “I guess we’re just too damned loveable for the world to resist, Jake,” I told him, then kissed him. “Damn, I missed you. Did you miss me?” I asked jokingly. I got my answer in a passionate kiss that lasted for several moments. “Well, that was nice,” I said, as he pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms around me. “I love it when you take control,” I teased. He almost tickled me, but stopped short. I braced myself, and was prepared to scream, but stopped short, not having to. Jake did run his hands down inside the back of my briefs and squeeze my bare buns. It felt damned good too.
We finally relaxed enough to fall asleep. I swear it seemed like two minutes when Dylan jumped into bed with us, and was fondling our cocks, making them hard. I shook my head, trying to shake off the sleepiness and figure out what the hell was happening to me, when I felt his lips on my stiffening penis. “WTF, Dylan? What are you doing?” I asked, sleepily.
“It’s 5:30, and your wakeup call. You told me to use my imagination to wake you up. I could have stuck my cock up your ass, which would have been rather wonderful, but I figured you didn’t need that much stimulation, since we had to go eat,” he replied, letting my cock slide out of his hands finally, Jake’s also. I grabbed him and pulled him to me, and hugged him tightly, telling him I missed him. “Missed you too, but kind of had some fun with Dustin last night. I made the boy prove he could cum as many times as I needed. I think I eventually drained his balls though. They were sagging a little this morning,” Dylan said, chuckling.
“Good grief, running Dustin out of cum is hard to do. You two must have really gone after it,” I replied. Dylan gave me a mischievous grin from ear to ear.
“I think we tried about every position there was and even made up a few new ones. I guess we should have gone for Tim’s ass also, but Jake, Zach and Brady were ripping that one up. Nah, we just took care of one another. Dustin said that was some of the best sex he’d ever had. I told him not to get used to it, as I had a UPS guy in my sights that looked like he had a hungry ass. Dustin said, anytime I needed an ass to stick my cock in, his was always available. I told him that was only too obvious. He still doesn’t know how to take me after all these months,” Dylan chided. Jake and I laughed, as we struggled to get out of bed and wake up completely, knowing we had one hell of a night ahead of us. Dylan helped us steady ourselves, as we got out of bed. I had to hug him again. His skinny body felt great in my arms.
We decided to grab a sandwich in our own kitchen, rather than get dressed and have to go downstairs to eat. It was more relaxing hanging out in your briefs, than having to get dressed. Most of the guys decided to do as we did. Zach and Brady wanted to know if Allen had anything crazy planned for tonight. I told them, not to my knowledge, although I remembered that Rod, Tyler and Lonnie were going to dance tonight, and I promised them food and drink if they would. I hurriedly ate something, then pulled on some jeans and a sweatshirt, and headed for the door. Blake said he’d go with me, as we should discuss what Tyler could possibly do about flipping houses. I thought that was a good idea. The rest of the guys had no desire to hang out with the straight guys. I shook my head at them.
Sure enough, Rod, Tyler, Lonnie and beautiful Tink, were there having dinner at a table, when Blake and I got downstairs. They gave us both bro hugs, before we sat on a couple of stools and joined them. “Glad to see you guys made it. Are you ready to do your thing and make some money?” I asked. They didn’t look too pleased. I was sitting beside Rod at the time. He gave me a discerning look. “It’s not that bad, Rod. You guys will have fun. The crowd will love you and throw dollars at you like crazy,” I tried to reassure him. He shook his head.
“It’s not that, Josh. Hell, for what happened today, we may have to give blow jobs and take cocks up our asses to make enough money for what we need,” Rod replied, unhappily. I asked him what the heck happened. “We got the money wired in yesterday for the video. Tink met the girl and gave her the money this afternoon. She wasn’t satisfied, telling us she knew our daddies were rich and she wanted more money now. She wants another $5K next week and then the following three weeks until she collects a total of $25K. Her girlfriends told her that we needed to pay for what we put her through,” Rod told us. Tink looked sick, shaking his head.
“That’s not right. It’s blackmail and extorsion. We need to do something. Hell, guys, she could keep this up forever if you don’t stop it somehow,” I replied. Rod put his head down in his hands.
“We can’t keep making videos forever, although your buddies seemed to like it. I guess we could do another one if we had to, but it’s just not right,” Rod complained.
“We need to find out more about this girl and find out what’s going on. Truthfully, I think Tink was set up. I don’t think anything happened with that girl that night. I think he passed out, or they drugged him with something, then staged the whole thing, thinking they could blackmail you for the money. Maybe you need to call this girl’s bluff,” I suggested.
“Oh, Lord, Josh, what if we do, and we find out she’s serious and it did happen. Then what? Poor Tink goes to prison. He’ll never last in prison, and we couldn’t stand having to share that guilt with him. I do think you’re right about him not doing the deed. Not sure he can do the deed with a girl anyway, as crazy as he’s been acting lately,” Rod teased, causing Tink to throw a French fry at him. We had a brief chuckle for a moment anyway.
“Tink, do you know her name?” I asked. Tink said her name was Chelsea, and all he had was her phone number, no address or anything. I asked him if he had a copy of the clinic’s paperwork where he saw her age. He said he still had that. “Is there any chance the clinic would tell us if she was even a patient there or not?” I asked.
“I don’t think they’ll ever reveal information like that without a court order, Josh. That stuff’s pretty private. I can imagine guys calling right and left, checking on their girlfriends, wanting to know if they’d got rid of the evidence or not. Don’t think we’re going to find out much there. If it wasn’t for the age issue, we’d have a better shot at investigating some of this stuff, but we damn sure don’t want to set off a shit storm and get the family and cops involved,” Rod said, with Lonnie, Tyler and Tink agreeing. “We have a couple extra thousand left from the video sale, but we’re going to have to come up with another $3K by next Saturday. We need to figure out something by then, or we don’t have a choice, other than to go to our parents and let them handle it. Hopefully, my uncle, Tink’s dad, will get him a good lawyer and figure this shit out. It just kills me, that right when we are starting to show them, we can be somewhat responsible, this has to happen, and we all got down the sewar together with one big flush,” Rod complained.
“Let me do some asking around and see what I can come up with. We have a very close personal friend that owes us big time, who happens to be a cop. I can talk to him confidentially, and see what if he knows of any kind of scamming going on in town that smells like this one. I won’t tell him who is involved, but I will tell him it’s a dear friend of ours, and he’s being setup as far as we can tell. If there is something in town going on, he’ll know about it for sure. I won’t mention the underage thing either. We don’t need to muddy the water with that. In fact, he and his partner should be here tonight, as they provide security for us on Gay Night. We have two uniformed officers and then two undercover officers. He’s undercover. I’ll point him out to you sometime tonight,” I told them, giving them some sort of hope, but not much. “If worst comes to worse, and we need more time, we’re going to have to figure out a way to get her to give us more time, possibly promising her more money if she’ll wait for a couple of weeks,” I suggested.
“You know, I never thought about that. That just might work. But, how are we going to come up with more money, if we can’t even come up with what she’s asking?” Rod asked, slightly confused. I chuckled.
“We don’t, but we find a way out of this situation first, silly. Hopefully, we can solve this thing, end it and be done with this shit altogether, before your parents get involved, thus saving face for all of you, and keeping that parental pride going for you guys. That is, unless that video surfaces someplace and your parents get to see what great production and acting work you guys are capable of,” I chided. Rod shook his head in disbelief.
“You crazy ass. That just gave me more indigestion. Dude, that can never happen. I swear, we can never let that video surface anywhere, or we might as well check out from this world. OMG, that would just kill us all,” Rod swore, somewhat chuckling. I made him smile at least, getting him out of his funk, but the rest of the guys were still kind of there.
“Hey, Blake here, came up with a suggestion for you, Tyler, in regards to your wanting to do something, such as flip houses. Would you guys agree that the house your parents bought you to live in to go to school is a dump?” I asked. The looked at me, like I had two heads, not knowing what I had in mind, but eventually shook their heads ‘yes’ to find out what I was angling at. I smiled, obviously.
“What if you rehabbed your own house? The only money you’d have to invest would be the materials to fix it up and modernize it with. You wouldn’t have to buy one to fix up, because you already own it,” I explained. I was starting to get their attention.
“How do we know how much it would cost to fix it up, and then where do we get the money to buy the materials?” Tyler asked, seemingly very interested in what we were proposing.
“Listen, I’m currently building two buildings here in town, the dormitory and the office building. My two construction contractors did just what you’re proposing for a living. I could get them to look at your place, then come up with a game plan and a price tag for the materials, then you guys could do all the work. Once done, you could show your parents how resourceful you were, and what you accomplished to add net worth. We deal with real estate people also, they could sell your home and you buy another and do the same to the next one. I mean the house you have is right on the edge of campus. It’s a fantastic location, but it’s a dump, as you all told me when I was there. Yeh, it leaves a lot to be desired. If you could make this a showhouse and flip it for big dollars, which I have to believe you could with the location it has, I think you’d hit a homerun. You wouldn’t have to travel to the job site either, because you’d be living in it, available for you to work on it 24 hours a day if you wanted to. But you have to take time out to dance here to make more money for materials,” I explained. They all were totally engrossed in what I suggested.
“Okay, but, Josh, we’d still need significant working capital to purchase the materials. Our parents would have to lend us the money in order to buy the materials. We go asking them for that, and they’ll be all over this, telling us we need lawyers, workers comp insurance, hire the best construction guys around. We’d be left on the sidelines and never given any credit for doing this on our own. We know our dads, trust me when I say that,” Tyler replied.
“Tyler, there are always options. First of all, does this appeal to you, if the details can be worked out?” I asked.
“Sure. I like the idea. I like it a lot, as a matter of fact, for all the reasons you just stated. We live there, and can do the work during our spare time. We can divide up projects among us, and plan what we do and have to achieve every weekend, and so on,” Tyler replied.
“Okay, so if you knew what you had to do, to rehab the place to make it marketable for great profit, and you could get the money to do it, what would stop you?” I asked. Tyler threw up his hands.
“Nothing. It’s doable. But, there are some things we don’t have any expertise in, such as plumbing, electrical, basic construction, drywall work, tile work, we pretty much don’t know shit about any of that stuff,” Tyler admitted.
“We know DEMO!,” Lonnie chimed in. “Dude, you and I can kick out walls and rip out cabinets, just like they do on TV, in those fix-um them uppers shit,” Lonnie added, getting excited about demo. We all chuckled.
“Okay, so we could possibly do demo, but the rest of the stuff, we’re kind of at a loss for how to do it. I don’t know if there are enough U-Tube videos to learn that stuff fast enough,” Tyler admitted. Rod was almost beside himself.
“What if we demo the place, then can’t put it back together decently? Our dads will really know we’re all losers then,” Rod stated, very concerned, after hearing Lonnie say he was good at demo. I chuckled.
“I’m going to have to lead you guys by the hand through all of this. I was counting on you having some ingenuity of your own on how to figure some of this out. I guess that’s not going to happen, so listen up. Todd and Chad, both great personal friends of ours, and excellent at home and commercial construction, will help you guys out with this, and maybe even some of my guys might like to get involved to learn a few things, as we go through the construction process. I’ll have Todd and Chad check out the facility, making sure it has sound bones, and we keep what we’re doing legal, with permits and everything. They’ll give us a material list, with what we will need and when. They can walk us through each stage of the project, telling us what to do first, second, third and so on. They can show us what to do and how to do it, demonstrating for you, so you know what to do. Then, then can inspect what you’ve done to make sure it is done correctly and to code, if need be. In some instances, like electrical, HVAC, and plumbing, we may need to have licensed contractors to do the work, or maybe I have some friends that would help. Sandy, who you know from the video and dancing, is an electrician. I’m sure, for a few beers, and having some fun hanging with his video bros. he’d help with the project. I’m sure Sandy and Devin might know a plumber, or two, that will work for beer. Then we have a great friend that’s a painting contractor that will find us paint to paint the damned thing, and possibly other materials we might need. All these guys will help us out, and everyone will learn from this venture, then be able to go onto the next one. This might actually be kind of fun and quite the learning experience and a profitable one at that,” I explained. I thought their jaws were going to drop.
“Wow, are you connected, or are you connected?” Rod asked, amazed at what all I just described.
“Hey I know people, what can I say?” I chided. Rod just shook his head.
“A few weeks ago, I didn’t hardly know you. A week ago, Lonnie, Tyler and Tink didn’t know you at all. Today, we all love you, and you’ve saved our asses helping with the video, fed us, gave us beer, gave us jobs, offered to help us keep Tink out of jail and end the extorsion process on our asses, then systematically figured out a way to make us look fantastic and successful to our dads, who have little faith we’d ever amount to much. Bro, you’ve become not only a best friend, but someone I could almost worship. What is it we could ever do for you that would make you want to do all of this for us?” Rod asked, totally clueless. I laughed. “Oh, I know. It’s me, isn’t it? You’ve seen that hot ass of mine and my quote ‘average’ dick, and that’s got you all hot and bothered. Now I know. Dude, I’d have given you my ass and dick just for the beer you’ve given us so far. You didn’t have to solve the worlds problems for us,” Rod chided. Blake and I laughed our asses off.
“Rod, I don’t know why, but I like you guys. I really do. I feel like we’ve been through hell and back, not at my wishes, but from you dragging me into all kinds of situations I wished I hadn’t heard anything about, but I did, and I helped. I feel like we’ve all bonded somehow, as crazy and messed up as that all seems, but it happened. I like solving problems and making things happen for friends. If I can do that for friends, it’s very fulfilling to me to be able to help and know my friends are better off for it. That’s what I get out of it. Besides, I like swinging a hammer once in a while also. I figure I’ll get some of our guys to help, and we make this a joint straight/gay project, just to show the world we can coexist together and have fun, not sexually, of course,” I said, relieving some of their concerns. “Oh, and I’m not interested in your cock and ass either,” I told Rod. He looked disappointed.
“Why not? I think I have a decent cock and ass. You told me you wouldn’t throw me out of bed the first time you saw me naked. Hell, you even stuck your finger up my ass. I figured we bonded right then and there,” Rod chided. I chuckled.
“I’m sorry, Rod, but it’s ‘average’ and I need the best to satisfy me,” I teased.
“My ass and cock good enough?” Tyler asked quickly. “I mean if you’re going to help us out with everything you just described, I owe you that much and Lonnie’s dick and ass, and Tink’s also,” Tyler added, making Lonnie squirm. Tink said he’d gladly give it up and more, making Rod suspicious.
“Dude, be careful what you offer that’s not yours,” Lonnie complained to Tyler. I laughed.
“I don’t want any of you guys physically. You’re friends, and need to stay that way. I just want to see this all work out, and you guys be successful and able to prove to your fathers you can do something on your own. That, in itself, would be gratification enough for me. Besides, I might need to hire you sometime after you graduate to work for us,” I added, making them even more excited.
“Okay, I buy everything you’ve said so far, Josh, but we still have a major problem. How do we get the capital for the building materials and any trades we might have to hire to make this all work?” Tyler asked. I smiled. “Gees, I’m hoping this whole thing didn’t just go down the shitter,” Tyler commented, not hearing an answer yet.
“Okay, here’s how it can work. I’m sure the house is titled in one, or both, of your fathers’ names, or some shell corporation to keep it anonymous, so you won’t have the opportunity to borrow against the equity of the home. I can arrange a construction loan from our company to yours, at a reasonable amount of interest, with covenants, that the house be sold within a year’s period of time, or whatever we come up with, then the principle and interest have to be all paid back at that time. If your dads have a problem with that, which they won’t, we can always slap a mechanics’ lien on the property, forcing the property to be sold and the loan paid. I don’t think we’ll have any problem with that at all, and we can always be flexible in repayment of the loan. But that means your balls are mine until the loan is paid back,” I teased. They laughed but said I earned their balls fair and square.
“Wow, we all came in here tonight feeling like shit. Now we feel excited and happy, and didn’t even have to give up our cocks and asses to get there with a bunch of gay guys. None of this makes sense, but yet it’s all fantastic somehow. You’re the greatest, Josh. It was fate I met you for sure. You were meant to influence my life for sure. Hell, Tink loves you already. In fact, I don’t think that’s a figure of speech either. I think he really does love you for all the help you gave him, you know, stretching his asshole and all. Good grief, you even did that for us also. Damn, we can’t live long enough to pay you back for all the stuff you’re doing for us,” Rod said, leaning over and actually hugging me.
“Hey, he’s my boyfriend, Rod. Leave him alone,” Tink yelled, halfway serious.
“See what I mean about Tink, Josh?” Rod asked, smiling. I had to laugh.
“Hey, I’d love to sit and chat all night long, but you guys need to get back to the dressing room, get all nice and naked for Stan and Gentry to dress you, then come out and shake your cocks and asses at the boys tonight and make some decent money. Hell, with the equipment you guys have, you may not have to borrow any capital to do your home improvements. You might make enough dancing,” I chided. Rod shook his head, saying that would never happen with his posse. Blake and I got up, then shuttled the guys back to the dressing room, except for Tink, who I told to follow us up to the apartment, as I had a different uniform for him tonight. He was all too eager to follow Blake and me upstairs.
“Josh, are you sure everything is going to be okay?” Tink asked me concerned, when he was apart from the others.
“We’re going to do everything possible to get to the bottom of this Tink. I’ll do everything I can to keep you safe. You need to know tha,t and feel confident we can make this happen. As soon as I get you squared away, and started serving, I’ll meet with my police friend and get his advice, but he’ll never know who it is that I’m helping,” I assured Tink. Once in the apartment he leaped into my arms, hugging me tightly and trying to kiss me passionately. “Easy there, little buddy. We have to go to work. Damn, Tink. Your cock is hard already,” I said, feeling his hard bulge pressed up against me.
“You are going to fuck me tonight, aren’t you? I’ve been dreaming about this, jerking off a few times a day, I’m so horny, thinking about your cock and Jake’s cock up my ass breeding me silly. Gawd, I can’t wait to get my ass on your cock, Josh. I need it so bad, you wouldn’t believe,” he confessed, as I drug him into our bedroom. Blake had gone to change in his room and didn’t hear Tink describe his urgent need, thankfully.
“Strip and put these on,” I said, as I handed him a pair of Navy blue briefs, with a contoured pouch. He stripped, but had a boner sticking out in front of him, which he used to hump my leg, like a dog in heat. “Easy there, Tink. We have to get ready to work,” I urged, as I stripped off to get my briefs on also. Before I could get my working briefs on, Tink had a liplock on my cock, and was sucking me good, getting my damn cock excited rather quickly. “Hey, stop, buddy. We don’t have time for that, and besides, my balls are dry, I swear. Had a long night last night with a couple of friends in the City, and my balls haven’t recharged,” I explained, as I pulled him off my semi hard cock, then pulled him to his feet, his big boner standing straight out in front of him. “Fuck,” I said, then pushed him down on our new bed, which was taller than the twin beds we had pushed together that were not at the house. Even Tink thought something was different, but I didn’t have time to explain the redecorating. I knew the kid would not last long. I threw his legs in the air, then grabbed some lube nearby, lubed up my cock, and stuck it in him, pushing the head of my penis inside gently, only he wanted it hard, pulling my thighs to him, sending my cock deep in his ass, and an erotic thrill through my entire body. I wasted no time pounding the boy out, and in a matter of a couple of minutes, had him spewing cum like a geyser going off. This kid was way over sexed, but hot as hell. I would love to spend the night fucking the boy over and over again, but we needed to go to work. I managed to catch most of his cum in my hand, a whole handful. As much as my balls were starting to churn, with my cock deep in Tink’s ass, I pulled out, and cleaned up quickly, grabbing tissues and a baby wipe to clean Tink up, who was still in outer space somewhere, in a post ejaculative state. I sucked his cock for all it was worth, making him hard again in the process, but relieving him of all his ball juice that would eventually seep out and make a wet spot in his briefs. I also stuck a tissue in his briefs where the head of his cock should land, just in case, then wiped his asshole with a baby wipe, wishing I had more time to punish that ass with my cock. I told him that would have to do until we could get a shower later. I put his legs through his briefs, and pulled them up to his knees, then pulled him up off the bed, then finished pulling his briefs up the rest of the way, putting his cock away. He latched onto me, like he never wanted to let me go, telling me over and over how much he loved me. I told him he was going to love many a guy before he ever found one, he truly loved, but I was there to protect him nonetheless. I had a hard time getting him to stop hugging me, but finally pulled him out of our bedroom, once we got our shoes back on, then downstairs. He still had a semi going on in his briefs, but I was sure that would get him more tips. He stopped me dead in my tracks before we descended the stairs.
“Josh, we’re in our underwear. We can’t go down there like this. Where’s the rest of our uniform?” he asked, extremely concerned. I laughed.
“You’re wearing your complete uniform for tonight right now. We dress only in our briefs, and sneakers on Gay Night. You’ll get used to it,” I assured him. He reluctantly held my hand, as I pulled him downstairs and turned him over to Jeb, who was happy to see him again, and even more excited to see Tink in his underwear with a bulge in his briefs. Tink got a great look at Jeb in his underwear also, and seemed to like what he saw. Jeb gave Tink a quick hug, welcoming him back. Jeb also gave me a quick hug, before taking off with Tink to get him started. I was finally relieved.
I happened to catch Conner and Neal, out of the corner of my eye. I made my way over to him, getting slapped on my ass a few times and some hands on my body in a few places they shouldn’t have been, but I finally made it to where I could get his attention, and get them into the office where we could talk. I got a hug from both of them.
“You’re way too hot in your underwear for us to be hugging you, Josh. You’re going to get me excited,” Conner joked.
“Finally, I found a way to get you excited. Wanna take a shower together later?” I chided.
“That’s tempting, but you know how I feel about that,” Conner replied.
“Hey, I’m all for it, Josh,” Neal chimed in, making me laugh, getting an evil look from Conner.
“Guys, one of our friends, not a shareholder, but a friend from school has a slight problem where some girl is trying to blackmail him. I wondered if you guys know of any kind of scams going on where girls claim they’ve had sex with someone, got pregnant, had an abortion, then wanted the guy to pay for the procedure plus something for the pain and suffering they went through. Is there anything like that going on you know about?” I asked. They both looked at each other, clueless.
“I’m sure that kind of thing goes on all the time, where the girl wants the guy to cover her expenses for the mistake they both made, Josh. Why is your friend’s situation any different?” Conner asked.
“Well, he did pay what she wanted, some $5K, but now she wants more, or she claims she’s going to go to the police and press charges against him for rape. That’s not normal is it?” I asked. They started to get interested.
“Kind of muddies the water some. How much more is she demanding?” Conner asked.
“She wants another $20K. But, what’s she going to want after that? Will she keep on going? He doesn’t have that kind of money, but his parents are fairly wealthy, and she knows it, which is why she wants more money,” I explained.
“Are there any witnesses as to what happened, someone that could say the sex was consensual or forced?” Conner asked.
“The guy woke up naked beside her. He thinks he was drugged. She has a girlfriend that claimed he was all over her, and they had intercourse. He has no knowledge of it, and on top of that, the kid never had sex with a girl before in his life. He’s extremely distraught over the whole thing, as he never had any experience with sex with a girl, and now she claims he did with her, and got her pregnant the first time,” I explained. Conner looked suspicious.
“Does she have any proof that she was pregnant and the baby was his. Did they do a paternity test of some sort?” Conner asked.
“No, no test was ever done. He and his buddies paid the $5K she wanted to cover the expenses, and the additional money she wanted, not wanting this to become an international incident, but they can’t pay the additional $20K. They’re scared to death as to what she might do,” I explained.
“Do you know if there even was a pregnancy, and she actually had an abortion. Is there any proof of that?” Conner asked.
“She produced a receipt from a clinic saying she was treated there and the fetus aborted. I guess that means there was one, but if she sleeps around, it could have been anyone’s for that matter,” I offered. Conner shook his head.
“Damn kids, can’t keep their trouser worms in their pants, then when they whip them out, can’t keep them covered. Who fucks girls raw these days anyway, with all the diseases and things that are out there?” Conner said, somewhat disgusted.
“Conner, we all don’t think it was possible for the kid to have done what he did. I think he was setup because of who his father was. He was vulnerable, and possibly targeted, drugged, and then identified as the one that got her pregnant,” I suggested.
“Well, if there wasn’t a paternity test done, then it’s a she said, he said, type of thing. I’d tell her good luck trying to pin that on me,” Conner replied. I know he saw the concerned look on my face.
“You have a personal interest in this for some reason?” Conner asked. I smiled.
“He’s a good kid, and consciously couldn’t have done this. It’s just not right. I think the whole thing is a scam. It just doesn’t smell right. Besides the kid is gay, but she doesn’t know that. You see why I’m so concerned?” I asked. Both Conner and Neal shook their heads on that one.
“Got it. Yep, doesn’t sound right at all. I’ll do some digging around, and ask Vice some questions as to whether they are aware of any scams going on like that. I’m sure they’ll laugh at me, and tell me there’s a hundred of these instances a day, so what’s new. If you get any further information, I could use to track this down, I would appreciate it. We’ll see what we can come up with, but right now, there’s not much to go on, Josh. I don’t know how to advise your friend,” Conner told me.
“Hey, just thought I’d ask, and see if there was some kind of scam going on around campus, and this kid might be able to help solve it somehow, that’s all. We’ll keep digging on our end. Still, you guys know how much I care about you, and thought you might be able to help,” I told them. Conner gave me another big hug, telling me he thought I made him hard. Neal hugged me also, wishing me good luck and said he didn’t have to guess I might have made him hard, I definitely did. I had to laugh at the two. We all went back out to the bar area to have fun at Gay Night.
