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CChapter 613 – Meeting Sasha Then Dealing With the Aftermath
The look on Mal’s face, as he saw this crazy large guy with a ponytail, dressed in a moo-moo, coming at us with hands a flailing, was priceless. Sasha, having referred to Mal as a vixen, was even more perplexing to Mal.
“Oh, darling, you are too beautiful for to be in those ugly clothes. I have just what you need to look flamboyant which I just know you’d love to be,” Sasha stated, as he doted over Mal. Mal backed away, concerned.
“Sasha, this is Malachi, and he’s straight, so stop scaring him. He’s the manager of our ranching operations and helping out with the CNB. I thought he ought to meet you, so we brought him over to introduce him to you, our purveyor of costumes and thongs,” I explained.
“Oh, dear. Malachi. What a lovely name. Just makes my heart go pitter patter. Oh, you are way too beautiful to be straight, honey. What a pity,” Sasha said, as he ate Mal up from head to toe, with his eyes, spending more time staring at his crotch, which didn’t go unnoticed.
“Back to earth, Sasha. Mal is off limits, but I thought you ought to meet him just in case he has to order anything from you,” I replied.
“Oh, he can have anything I have. Just say the word, Malachi, and it’s yours, sweetheart,” Sasha replied, still fawning over, but embarrassing Mal. Mal shook his head, trying not to laugh.
“Seriously, Sasha, I just came by to tell you that Jared and Derek, along with Francis, are taking over managing the CNB with Mal giving them some support and help. They will be the authorized purchasers of thongs and other minimal clothing we might need for the entertainment area of our business there. I just wanted you to know that Parker, Tony and Ollie are no longer with us due to some legal problems they now have preventing them from working with us any longer. I thought you needed to know before you heard rumors,” I explained. He didn’t seem at all surprised.
“I told Parker he needed to lay off that shit as it was going to come back and bite him in the ass, not that I wouldn’t mind biting that ass of his, mind you. Guess it finally did bite his sweet ass. What a shame,” Sasha replied. “I suppose Tony and Ollie got sucked into that somehow also. What a shame. Guess they kind of let the success of the CNB go to their heads and forgot about just being excited about the business they had.”
“Guess that’s kind of what happened. It’s a shame because they really had a great thing going overall. Tony and Ollie were the ones that suggested we buy the old neighborhood bar and make it an exclusive gay bar. That started the whole thing. Had it not been for the CNB, we never would have met Stoney either, which propelled us into the next round of successful businesses. Don’t know why Tony and Ollie couldn’t just be happy with the success we created with the CNB, and focus on driving that business to contribute to our overall success,” I exclaimed. Sasha shook his head.
“Well, they certainly had the dancers and the opportunity to have a great thing there. The bar has slipped some since you guys used to come over every weekend. It just lacked a little pizzaz, I guess you could say. Nothing that couldn’t be fixed with a few hot dancers and some of my new lines we’re just getting in,” Sasha said, grabbing some new really provocative underwear and throwing it on a counter in front of us.
“That’s kind of indecent, isn’t it?” Mal asked, looking at it like it almost scared him.
“Hey, that’s what guys want to see, Mal, my dear. They want to see, dick, balls and ass, as much of it as they can legally see,” Sasha explained. “It still covers the essentials, barely, but they are covered. You get a peek of ass crack hair and some bushy pubes, but damn, if it doesn’t make your dick stand on end seeing a hot guy dressed in something like this, waving his leg above your head when he dances on stage,” Sasha explained. Jared seemed excited about the new style.
“We could raise a few boners with this,” Jared said, looking it over as he held it in his hand. Sasha told him to go try it on and see how he liked it. He could model it for us. He handed a pair to Mal and suggested he try them on. Mal said he thought he would pass.
“Damn, I was hoping to see you in something like this. I’m not sure if I could take it, seeing a hot guy like you in a pair of undies like this that lift up your junk and show off your ass. Might just be too much for me and make me faint,” Sasha replied, fanning himself with his hand, as if he was in heat.
“Faint, huh?” Mal asked him. Sasha said he was afraid so. Mal grabbed a pair and followed Jared to the dressing room. I had to admit, the thought of seeing Mal, although I had seen him completely naked and had rubbed my boner up against his junk before, already made my cock interested and ready to get even more excited.
While the boys were trying on the new styles of, ‘show off almost everything you’ve got’, underwear, Sasha pumped me for more information on Parker, Tony and Ollie. I told him what I could tell him. He asked me when they would be arraigned. I told him I supposed this morning. He said it was a real shame, and it never should have happened. I also shared with him how cute the undercover officer was, Clem, that worked with us to take them down. Sasha wanted to know all about him. Our conversation was cut short, as Mal and Jared returned in their new duds. I had to admit, the colors and style of those, whatever you might call ‘underwear’, or lack of, from what I could see, were dick hardening. I could have eaten Malachi alive, he looked so fucking hot in those briefs. Jared looked exceedingly hot also. I couldn’t help but remember how hot he was last night when I had my dick up his hot tight little ass. He was even more sexy looking today in those briefs.
“Well, what do you think?” Mal asked, spinning around in front of us.
“I think I’m in love,” I told him, making him laugh. Jared said he might have trouble keeping his hands off Mal if he was going to be working and wearing them. Mal just laughed.
“I just can’t picture anyone wanting to wear something like this. It’s indecent. It’s scandalous. But, if it brings in the boys, and they spend money at the bar, then I guess it works,” Mal admitted.
“Oh, fuck, Mal. You’re one just drop-dead gorgeous hunk of a man. I think I just lost my load in my underwear, but then I’m not wearing any,” Sasha said, then laughed. I wasn’t quite sure how to take that. Mal told him that was TMI.
“You’ll have to show those to Amy and see what she thinks,” I told Mal. Mal gave me a strange look.
“She’ll think I’m crazy,” Mal replied. I told him she’d jump his bones and fuck him senseless if he wasn’t careful. If she didn’t, I would ride his cock until I drained his balls completely dry. “Well, that would be one hell of an experience,” Mal replied, chuckling. I rolled my eyes, getting hard just thinking about that adventure. “Jared had to show me what to do with that ring inside the undies that strangle your dick and balls. Who the hell would want to wear these around all day? They can’t be comfortable,” Mal said, rubbing his junk that stood out in front of him.
“Oh, my dear. Guys always want to put their best foot forward, or in this case, their junk, to show off to other guys. You have so much to learn, and Sasha would be more than happy to teach you and show you everything,” Sasha replied. I was sure that almost scared Mal.
“Seems like a lot of craziness if you ask me, but you guys have made a hell of a business out of it. I can’t believe you sell all this crazy stuff. The store is full of crazy underwear. Is there really that much of a demand for this stuff?” Mal asked, as other customers were coming by, asking where Sasha had this new hot underwear they saw on Mal and Jared. Mal even got fingers drawn across his bare buns, as the guys told him how hot he was, wanting to know if he was available. Mal was patient and just smiled, then told them I was his boyfriend, and he was taken. The said, ‘pity’ then moved on. “I’ve got to get my white baggy boxers back on. These things are strangling my dick,” he said, then headed for the dressing room. Jared said they felt good to him, but then he was used to wearing briefs with cock rings in them.
“Josh, you couldn’t have found anyone hotter than Malachi. Oh, he’s to die for. Where do you find all these hotties? I just can’t get over your stable of boys you have. I would have a perpetual hardon if I worked at the CNB,” Sasha chided. I told him I pretty much thought he did already working in his store. Sasha said business had been good, and the thongs that were sold at the CNB along with the T-shirts were good business.
“Where’s your assistant today? You still have the same one?” I asked. Sasha rolled his eyes.
“Most of my assistants are only here for a short time. They fall in love with a customer and take off. It’s hard to keep them for any length of time, Josh. Mitch lasted the longest, and he still comes by and helps out some. You remember, ‘Pitch a Bitch Mitch’, don’t you?” Sasha asked. I asked him who could ever forget Mitch, telling Sasha I saw him last night at the CNB where he danced. “Got a hot little body for sure. His personality could use some work, but the boy is definitely hot.
Sasha asked me if we were working on any new ventures. I had to tell him about the Grand Victorian and the new gay resort we were building in Key West. He went gaga over that, saying he absolutely had to go when we got it finished. I told him I could make that happen. He hugged me.
Mal and Jared returned. Jared picked up some provocative underwear to use for our dancers. Sasha was ecstatic. Mal was ambivalent to all of it, but was happy Jared got what he thought we needed to upgrade our entertainment. Sasha hugged us goodbye and we headed out. I was telling Jared and Mal about Johan and his Circ ‘d Soule type performance in Uni. Jared wanted to know if we could have him here in the City sometime, as he thought that would literally blow the crowd away over here. I told him that might be a good idea. We could advertise it ahead of time, then Dale and Cam could fly him over with Jake and Terry to assist in his act. Jared got excited about the prospects of having someone that talented for the CNB here.
We were just talking about Johan, when I got a call from Andy. “Josh, believe it or not, Tony called this morning and wants us to come down to post bail for him and Ollie, and even Parker. I told him no fucking way for Parker, but I’d talk to you about him and Ollie. I don’t know. What do you think? I kind of don’t want to, but then he is my step brother,” Andy told me.
“I guess we could, but they can’t come back to the CNB. Their days are over there. I’m sure their probation will keep them from stepping foot in our place anyway. I’ve got Clem’s phone number. I’ll call him and see what he thinks,” I told Andy. Andy said that would work.
I gave Clem a call. “You miss me already? I just want you to know last night was a one-night stand, Josh. We didn’t fall in love, I want you to know,” he chided. I laughed, but told him I was disappointed in him leading me on. He cracked up. “I suppose you want to know about your boys,” he stated. I asked him what harm it would do to bail out Tony and Ollie. “Since they were just caught with possession, they’re somewhat harmless. I’m sure their probation would exclude them from entering the CNB and definitely from working there. You wouldn’t want known drug users working there anyway. It wouldn’t be good for business. They’re going to get enough shit from their other employers. The next couple of weeks are not going to be good for them, I want you to know. It wouldn’t be a sin to bail them out. They’ll still have to show up in court to answer to the charges. Not sure how they plead at the arraignment. If they plead guilty, then they’d be called back for sentencing, or a fine, the court date sometime in the future,” Clem explained. “If you want to come down to the station, I can meet you there and explain to you what all will happen and get you squared away with them,” Clem offered.
“If you wouldn’t mind, that would be greatly appreciated,” I told him. He said he’d be glad to, as much help as we were to him and his officers last night in breaking up the ring. We agreed to meet there in a half-hour. He gave me the address. We went back to the CNB and dropped Jared off with his new undergarments for his dancers. Mal said he’d go to the police station with me. Andy jumped in also to go, wanting to give his step-brother a piece of his mind.
“Josh, you don’t have to be that bad guy on this one. Let me give Tony and Ollie hell for what they’ve done in damaging our good name,” Andy offered. I told him to knock himself out, as I really didn’t have much to say to either one of them other than good luck in their future endeavors, and I’d hoped they’d learn a lesson from this. Andy went on and on about them damaging our good name, and how it wasn’t right. He said his mom and dad would be furious with Tony, majorly disappointed.
Clem met us in the lobby as we walked into the station. I was kind of glad he did, as there were some crazy looking characters in there, I didn’t want to spend too much time around. Clem shook our hands. “What no hug and a little groping to say hi, this morning?” I asked. Clem smiled, fighting back a laugh.
“The less being said about our antics last night the better. I have to work with these guys, and I’ve already had the shits of their jokes. They all wanted to know where to get a pair of underwear they saw me in last night tending bar, when we arrested Parker. I just told them I knew they had pairs just like the ones I was wearing. It’ll take me weeks to outlive the jokes I got this morning. But, we got the job done and that was all that matters. Plus, you guys were cool dudes to work with, and I have to admit, it was kind of fun acting like we did, knowing it was acting, mind you. I have to say you were pretty convincing Mal. The way I saw you kiss Josh could have fooled me that you didn’t really love him,” Clem stated, embarrassing Mal who had a shit eating grin on his face.
“He spent the night with his girlfriend like you did last night, Clem. I guess you both got your mancards back, so all is good,” I replied. Clem said that was for sure.
“Okay, I’m going to collect our boys, and we’ll meet in our conference room. I’ll explain the terms of their probation to them, what is expected, or rather mandated for them, during their probation,” Clem stated. We appreciated him doing that. He took us to the conference room, then went to collect Tony and Ollie. They walked back into the room with their tails between their legs, embarrassed about what they had done and having spent the night in jail.
“Thanks for helping us out,” Tony said to Andy. Andy just frowned at him. “Oh come on, And, it’s me Tony, your brother,” Tony told him. Andy turned his head.
“Step brother. No blood between us at all, if you recall,” Andy told him.
“We were raised as brothers, and if I recall, were even very loving brothers at times,” Tony added. That seemed to make Andy angry.
“That was a terrible mistake we don’t ever need to talk about again,” Andy shot back, reminding me of the time he told me he and Tony had sex a few times as they weren’t related by blood and they were attracted to one another for a period of time. Tony didn’t say any more.
“Gentlemen, after the boys here put up your bail, you’re free to go. However, you are not to visit any bars until you are freed after paying your fine and your period of probation set by the court is over with. You are not to have any firearms in your possession at all. If you are found with any future drugs in your possession, you’ll automatically be arrested again and put in jail until whatever sentencing a judge gives you is over. Do I make myself clear?” Clem asked.
“Yes, sir,” Tony and Ollie replied. “Part of our job is working at the CNB. What about that? Aren’t we allowed to work to support ourselves?” Ollie asked. Tony rolled his eyes.
“It is my understanding you both have other accounting jobs outside of the CNB. I suggest you get down on your knees and beg your current employers for forgiveness so you have a means of supporting yourselves,” Clem told them. “Your days at the CNB are over and probably for good,” he added. They both sat there in silence.
“Definitely over,” I added. “We can’t have drug users associated with our business. We could lose our liquor license if that were the case.” I got a weird look from Tony for that statement.
“Yes, that could be a possibility. Plus, these two are not totally cleared of selling on the side. Their close association with Parker might lead us to discover they were involved also. Because this is an ongoing investigation, they could still face further charges that might involve jail time, like Parker will definitely have. I suggest you two cooperate fully with the ongoing investigation in order to help your own asses,” Clem added. The boys just stared into space. “Okay, Josh, Andy and Mal, if you’ll arrange for payment of their bail, I think it will be $500 a piece today for 10% of the bond, so that’s a thousand dollars between the two, we can release them on their own recognizance. Then you can have your say with them,” Clem told us.
I went to the cashier and paid the thousand dollars. I had to pay it out of my own money, as they wouldn’t take a corporate check, and I didn’t want the company paying for a bail bond anyway. I brought the paperwork back to Clem, who announced they were free to go and gave them their court appearance date, telling them to make sure they showed up and on time. Clem told them to go to the lobby, as he wanted to talk to the three of us for a minute. Tony and Ollie left us.
“Hey, I know they’re friends of yours, or half brother, whatever, but this is serious stuff, guys. I was serious about an on-going investigation into their involvement in all of this. We may find others at the CNB that were involved also, although from what we’ve been observing, I think Parker was pretty much on his own financially. However, if Tony and Ollie were pointing customers in Parker’s direction and receiving any monetary compensation for doing so, they’re in it with Parker, and that will definitely mean jail time. I just wanted to let you guys know in case we find out they were. You might want to find out for yourselves what kind of involvement they had. If you find out anything as to how things were done, Parker’s MO, anything that could be helpful in our case, I would appreciate you passing on that information,” Clem told us. We all said we’d cooperate however we could. “I thought you guys would. You guys are upstanding young me, and I appreciate your concern about your business and keeping it clean. Like I said, it was great working with you guys. Mal, don’t let them convert you, bud. We need to keep our mancards, and practice the rights associated with that regularly,” Clem told him, making Mal laugh. Mal said he was doing his part. Clem said he was also.
Clem did give me a hug instead of a handshake as we left, telling me he knew I’d appreciate a hug much better than a handshake. I felt his ass when he did. He laughed, telling me that kind feel kind of good, and that kiss last night was kind of hot also. We all had a good laugh. I told him to come in to the CNB some weekend night and we’d comp him and any of his friends, beer. He said that might be worth it, if he could count on not being molested. Mal said he’d protect him. That seemed to set right with Clem.
We met Tony and Ollie in the lobby and headed out. We never reached the truck in the parking lot before Andy started. “What were you assholes thinking, jeopardizing your own careers and our business doing something stupid like you pricks did?” he practically yelled at them. They both weren’t sure how to respond. They finally spoke.
“Okay, it was stupid. We admit it was wrong, way wrong. Parker gave us some Ecstasy one time and it was like nothing else we’d ever experienced before. If you’ve never had any, I’m telling you, life is wonderful when you’re on that stuff,” Tony replied.
“I have news for you, Tony. Life is even more wonderful when you’re not on that stuff. You guys could be dead using that stuff. You never know what drugs like that, which you think are pure, might be cut with that might fucking kill you. Why would you take drugs in the first place, and why would you allow Parker to sell drugs in our bar. What the hell were you thinking?” Andy asked. He was on a roll, and I just let him go.
“Guess we weren’t. We got our stuff free if we turned our eyes. I guess that’s what we did. We fucked up, And. We really fucked up,” Tony replied, head in his hands.
“You guys could have brought down our entire business over here, is what you could have done. You’re just lucky we cooperated with the police in bringing down Parker which exonerated the business somewhat. Please tell me that we didn’t have any business money involved in any of this bull shit,” I told them.
“The business is clean, Josh. It was Parker, up close and personal,” Tony replied.
“Do you guys know he was skimming money from the receipts to fund his working capital with his drug business? Do you think that was right?” I asked. That seemed to surprise them some.
“We didn’t know that,” Ollie replied.
“And why didn’t you two know that, since it was your responsibility to oversee all of that?” I asked. They shrugged their shoulders.
“Fuck, guys, you had an easy job overseeing a very profitable operation, and you fucked it up, almost costing us the business all because of your fucking drug habit. You both are a disgrace to our company overall. You let yourself, your brother, us and all the rest of the shareholders down because you two assholes wanted to get high on Ecstasy, and no telling what other drugs you tried out,” I told them, getting angrier the more I thought about what they had done that put us all in jeopardy.
“Sorry, Josh. Don’t know what we were thinking. I guess we got bored and just wanted some excitement,” Tony replied.
“Yeh, everything was going so well, there wasn’t much for us to do, so we listened to Parker and tried something new,” Ollie added
“Parker suggesting you experiment with drugs sounded like a good suggestion to you, did it?” I asked, now totally confused as to their answer.
“Kind of did at the time. Now, not so much,” Tony replied. “We were all drunk and naked, Josh. We’d blown our loads and our dicks were shot. Parker handed us a pill and told us this would put lead back in our pencils so we could fuck him again. Hell, we thought it was Viagra or something. We really didn’t know what it was. Damn, though, it felt so good, we just kept using it when he’d give it to us. Gave a whole new meaning to our love life also,” Tony added.
“Parker wanted fucked and you guys had to take a pill to fuck him. How did that work?” I asked.
“Honestly, we were so high after that, we can’t remember. Once we got used to it more, it seemed to work pretty good,” Ollie chimed in. I shook my head in disgust.
“You guys are going to have an arrest record now that will follow you around for the rest of your lives. How cool is that?” I asked. They both hung their heads low. “The first time Parker suggested you guys try drugs is when you should have fired his ass, that very moment, if you found out he was offering you some. Clem was right, if you guys were accepting drugs from him for looking the other way, you may have a bigger problem than just possession. You better find a good lawyer to help defend yourselves for what might be coming at you,” I suggested, as we got in the truck and took them back to the CNB parking lot to get their car.
“Can we at least have lunch with you guys and talk about this?” Tony asked.
“Tony, didn’t you just hear what Clem told you about not being able to enter the CNB while you’re on probation? You guys are not allowed in the place. You can’t work here anymore because you can’t go in,” I reminded them.
“We could log in from home and do the accounting from there,” Ollie suggested. I frowned at him.
“Technically, you’re fired, guys. You blew it. You screwed up and put our business in jeopardy. You think we want to continue to pay you for nearly destroying our business?” I asked. They both really looked disappointed now.
“We’re sorry, Josh. We screwed up, but even the worst screwups get a second chance at times. You know us. Hell, we’re family. We helped start this business,” Tony reminded me.
“Yes, you did and you damn near destroyed it at the same time, and for what? To experiment with drugs and get high because you thought it helped you fuck better. I always thought Parker was somewhat of a screwup, but you guys vouched for him and we thought you were on top of things. Guess we weren’t too bright in that regard,” I commented. “The excitement is in working with the customers, finding new ways to get them excited and spend more money with us. What happened to us? That’s what we did at the beginning and you guys were right there with us,” I reminded them.
“But then, you guys built the CNB in Uni and forgot about us over here. You stopped coming and just concentrated on that business,” Tony replied, trying to find an excuse.
“We quit coming because we thought you two were on top of things and everything was going well. We were proud of what you were doing over here. We didn’t think you really needed our help. If you were planning on giving up, you should have said something. You forget that we have a lot of other businesses and projects we have to manage also. That’s why it was important to have two of our original shareholders here at the CNB1 to take care of this one business,” I replied.
“Understand. We let our dicks, booze and drugs get in our way and fucked it all up,” Tony replied.
“That’s pretty much it in a nutshell. I could just ring Parker’s neck,” I replied.
“The boy really needs a lit M-80 up his ass to get rid of his constant need for a dick up it, is what really needs to happen,” Ollie suggested. We all agreed.
“We’re going to have to talk about your future. In the meantime, you need to concentrate on minimizing the damage you’ve done to your own reputations and careers. If the damage isn’t too severe, maybe we can see about second chances, but only if you guys agree to complete a drug rehabilitation program before we go any further,” I told them.
“Really, Josh. Those aren’t for us. We don’t need help in that regard. It’s not like we’re addicted to drugs. We just experimented some,” Tony replied. I shook my head.
“That’s what they all say, and you’re in denial when you make statements like that. I’m telling you, at a minimum, that will be a requirement for the two of you to ever work with us again, so you might as well figure out which program you’re going to take and how you’re going to pay for it,” I suggested. They both looked totally defeated at this point. They got in Tony’s car, telling us thanks for bailing them out, then took off.
“They really don’t understand what they did was wrong, Josh,” Mal said. Andy agreed.
“That’s Tony. He was never one to accept the consequences for his own actions, always wanting to blame it on someone or something else. Mom and Dad are going to have a shitfit when this shit hits the fan. The parents weren’t crazy about our gay lifestyle for one thing, then owning a gay bar. Now they’re going to be even more upset and blame the gay bar for getting Tony and Ollie into drugs. It wouldn’t surprise me if they don’t try to talk to Tony about separating himself from Ollie. I always got the feeling they thought Ollie was a bad influence on Tony. If the truth were known, it’s probably the other way around,” Andy commented.
The bar was doing a pretty good lunch business when we got back inside. It looked like our three new managers were doing just fine. Jake and Trevor were helping out also, although our regular wait staff seemed to be managing just fine.
“Guess who just called about a half-hour ago for you?” Jake asked me. I couldn’t figure out who. “Parker of all people. He wanted to know if we could bail him out since he heard we bailed out Tony and Ollie,” Jake told me. I shook my head. “I know, some nerve. He only needed a cash payment of 10 grand to make bail, his bail set at 100K. Can you believe that?” Jake asked.
“Hey, he can rot in there before I’d pay 10 grand for his bail. I think he’s right where he needs to be,” I replied. Jake said he thought the same thing.
I told Mal he needed to take off. He didn’t need to waste his entire weekend for our screwup here at the CNB. He said it was all our responsibility to take care of things which involved him as well. I told him, the guys had this, and if they needed his assistance they could call him.
“I’ll come back and help them tend bar tonight then. Just to keep an eye on things to make sure they go smoothly and there’s not any other fallout we weren’t counting on,” Mal told me. I thanked him for that, but told him it wasn’t really that necessary he help tend bar in his underwear. He smiled. “Hey, I kind of liked the attention I got from you and all the guys wearing that sexy underwear. I just might wear the pair Sasha gave me this morning,” he said, with a wink and a nod. He cracked me up.
“If you do, I want a picture. You were way too hot in that. I’m sure Will would enjoy seeing that picture also,” I told him, which made him chuckle.
“I’ll have to wear them for you two the next time I see both of you,” Mal replied, then gave me a big hug and quick kiss on the lips. “Getting used to kissing you on the lips now. It’s really not that bad at all,” he stated. Jake gave him a hug also, thanking him for all the hard work he’d done while we were here and for watching over the place while we were gone. Andy and Trevor got a hug also, Trevor telling Mal, he’d love the feel of that big dick up his ass sometime, guaranteeing Mal he’d love the feel of Trevor’s tight ass. Mal cracked up, saying we were all incorrigible.
I called Dale and told him to come our way, as our job was finished for now and we needed to get back to get ready for Gay Night in Uni. He said he had the plane ready to go, and would be over just as soon as he could. He said Cam wouldn’t be coming with him, as Hal took a turn for the worst. He said they’d called Hospice in now, so Cam was helping to get that set up. I told Dale I was sorry to hear that, but we knew it was coming. He agreed.
We ate a quick bite, hugged Jared, Derek and Francis goodbye, then headed to the airport. On the way to the airport, Andy told us, he didn’t think Tony and Ollie needed a second chance. I asked him why he felt that way. He said they had selfishly breached our trust, making it clear we could no longer trust them. I asked him if he didn’t feel a little sorry for them. He said absolutely not, because they didn’t seem that genuinely concerned, like this whole thing was just going to be a slap on the wrist. Andy didn’t like the way they reacted. I told him maybe after the gravity of the situation set in, they might take the whole situation more seriously. He said they might, but not to count on it. I told him we’d have to wait and see. I reminded him about baling Trent out of jail and giving him a second chance. He thought about that for a moment at least, saying Trent got a bad wrap and got in with some dangerous people. Tony and Ollie willingly accepted drugs, risked the business and careers of all of us, and still did it anyway. That’s what pissed him off, the fact they didn’t think about anyone but themselves.
Rick was happy to see us once we showed up at our FBO at the airport. “I hope your trip was well worth it,” he said, in his cheerful voice. I gave him a strange smile. “Oh, Dale called in and is about 20 minutes out. I wish you guys could leave him over here with me for a weekend,” Rick chided, but we all knew he was serious. I smiled.
“Rick, he has a boyfriend now and they’re pretty heavily involved. Dale likes you and thinks you’re cute, but he can’t really date you now,” I replied. Rick looked a little disappointed.
“I just wish I could find someone to love me like all you guys have found boyfriends,” he said. I gave him a nice long hug.
“We all love you, buddy. You have a whole family of guys to love you. We need to bring you to Uni this summer to hang with us at the house for a few days. I’m sure you’ll leave feeling extremely well loved,” I assured him. He got all excited, saying we were the best company ever. I told him, I thought so. He said Tom and James were due in later this afternoon and he was anxious to see them, as they’d been out for three days on this charter, although they made a small fortune on the long trip. I told him I liked that thought.
“Dallas is coming in next week, guys,” Rick told us. “I guess I won’t be seeing Jody as much after Dallas gets here. I’m sure they’ll need a lot of male sex time to catch up with. Guess I’m back to eating by myself again,” he said, rather disappointedly.
“Go have dinner on us at the CNB and hang with Derek and Jared if you want. I’m sure they’d love having you hang with them. You might even find a boyfriend at the CNB, as tonight is a busy night there. They’d love to have you hang with them, I’m sure. They might even put you to work, though, but I have a feeling it’d be fun,” I told him. he got kind of excited hearing that, saying he thought he just might check that out tonight. I patted on the back, telling him he could hang with them anytime.
It wasn’t long until we heard our Dale enter City Approach for direct vectors to the main runway, with clearance to land already. It must have been a slow night without any traffic, I had to think. We watched him grease the 310 on the main runway, then taxi to the ramp at our FBO. Rick went out to greet him and chock the nose wheel. Dale actually gave him a hug when he got off the steps and on the ground. I was sure that gave Rick a nice boner, getting a hug from Dale. We all gave him a hug as he came into our lobby. “Let me hit the head, then we’re ready to go,” Dale said, as he let us go and headed to the restroom. Rick asked him if he needed any help. Dale laughed, then told him he thought he could handle that job himself. I had to laugh.
We all hugged Rick goodbye, then hopped in the plane. I sat up front with Dale this time. Andy made Trevor sit in the back, telling him to behave. Andy and Jake sat in the middle seats. Dale had me read him the checklist, which I always enjoyed doing. Once we were in the air and leveled off at our cruising altitude, I told him what all happened at the CNB last night and about Parker, Tony and Ollie getting arrested. He was blown away by what happened. He wanted to know what we were doing to keep the bar open. I told him about Jared, Derek, Francis and Mal, and what a great job they were doing so far. He was relieved to hear that. Dale told me that Hal was not doing well at all, and it probably wouldn’t be long until he wasn’t with us anymore. He said Cam was being very brave about it all, but he knew there would come a time when he’d break down, but not something he couldn’t recover from, just normal grieving. Dale said Cam always talked about how wonderful it was that we all had each other and the two of them loved one another also. Dale said Cam was very strong, and this was something that would hurt, but he’d get through it. I patted Dale on the back, telling him I was so glad he was there for Cam and the two were extremely close.
“Can’t help but love him, Josh. He’s the smartest guy I know and so caring,” Dale commented. I told Dale, I thought so also.
Greyson had just come in from a charter in his King Air and was topping off the tanks, when we landed at Uni. Jake and I got hugs from him, along with Dale who he loved like a little brother. Dale said he’d help Greyson put the planes away, then be over later to help with Gay Night unless Cam needed him. I told him to take care of Cam first and forget about us if need be, as Cam was the most important need at the moment. He thanked me for that.
Jake and I dropped off Andy and Trevor at their apartment, with them promising to be over a little later to help with Gay Night. Trevor told Andy that no matter how much Les and Brandon pleaded, as big as Francis’ cock was last night, he wasn’t interested in fucking their asses tonight, as his dick and balls needed time out. I had to laugh, as I never thought I’d hear Trevor admit to anything like that. Jake and I looked worn out, after dropping those two off.
“Did you ever in your wildest dreams think we’d have an evening, night and morning like the one we just experienced?” Jake asked me. I half-laughed.
“Let’s hope we don’t have too many of those in our lives, Jake. I mean the sex was hot and all, but having to deal with brothers that betrayed the trust of all of us, just really disappoints me to no end. I couldn’t be more disappointed in Tony and Ollie. I just couldn’t. Andy feels the same way, I can tell, maybe because Tony’s his step brother, who he thought he really knew and could trust. Guess we all got disappointed there,” I commented.
“It happens, Josh. Like Tony said, they felt like we deserted them, and then felt like if we didn’t care, why should they. The got bored and tried different things,” Jake replied.
“No excuse, Jake. We didn’t desert them, we trusted them to keep things going and thrive, like all the other managers in all our other businesses. They don’t seem to have a problem continuing to build business. Look at Jason and Erin. We have two bars in Ft. Lauderdale all because of them. They took on a lot of extra responsibility and did it well. Tony and Ollie got lazy and checked out instead of checking in and taking off. They had the perfect opportunity. We handed it over to them. All they had to do was to keep things running. That didn’t happen, and now we have to start again. I still think that Jared, Derek and Francis will do a much better job than Tony, Ollie and Parker. Let’s face it, Jake. Parker was an ass to his employees and to the customers to a certain extent. I can’t believe he treated Will the way he did. That was totally unacceptable. I need to apologize to Will for the way Parker treated him, when all Will was doing was to try to make him successful. Parker blew that big time.” Jake agreed with me.
When Jake and I got back to the apartment, the guys all wanted to know what happened. Clay was back from the station at the time and told us what he knew, as Live 5 News got a feed from their affiliate in the City about the drug bust at the CNB. The guys said the story wasn’t derogatory to the CNB, just that the manager was arrested for selling drugs and some of the patrons were arrested for possession. The story did mention that some of the owners were on hand for the sting operation along with a member of the City police force. There wasn’t’ any video footage of it, just some video taken by guys with their phones that happened to be there when the takedown occurred. Clay was headed back to the station soon, and wanted an update he could report on for the late-night newscast tonight. Jake and I filled him in. He said he had more information than his affiliate had in the City. I also told him that Parker was still in jail as far as I knew. I asked him to leave Tony and Ollies names out of it if he could, as we didn’t need any more adverse publicity that owners were involved with the possession charges. Clay said he didn’t see a mention of any of the names of the ones charged with possession. I was glad to hear about that. I told our guys that Tony and Ollie were banned from the bar until they were released from probation. They were out of the picture until a judge said they could go back. That came as a little bit of a shock to our guys in the apartment, Brady, Zach, Blake, Clay, Dylan and Garth. Jake and I brought them up to speed on the new management at the CNB1. Not all of them knew Jared and Derek. Some knew of Francis because of his large penis, of course. Who could forget someone with a big dick in our community of guys? I also told them about Mal, stepping in to help out. They got the biggest kick out of Clem and what all he had to do to ‘fit in’ at the CNB, not believing we got a straight cop to do what he had to do. I told them Clem was a damn good looker also and a great kisser. They laughed, thinking about a straight guy having to act gay. I told them Mal hung in there with the rest of us determined to help out.
We decided to go down to eat, as Clay headed back to the studio. Will and Kyle showed up and joined our table. Rod, Tyler and Lonnie showed up, but sat at a different table, as ours was full at the time. I walked over to them to say hi, standing between Rod and Tyler when I did. They asked me about our trip to the City, having seen something on our news last night. They just knew Jake and I at least were involved. As I explained what happened, I felt Tyler’s hand go up the inside of my thigh and grope my junk. I was able to maintain some decorum, but it was kind of a surprise. He was having fun, while I was trying to be serious. They couldn’t believe Clem and Mal and what they had to do to help us.
“Don’t know if I could have done that to help you out, Josh. I mean I love you and all, but kissing and groping like we were madly in love? Don’t think I could have managed that. Guess you had the right guys with you for that,” Rod commented.
“I could have if it was to help Josh out,” Tyler replied, getting a strange look from Rod and Lonnie.
“I swear, Tyler, I think the two of you have something going on anyway. Not sure about you anymore. We need to check with Sue, Lonnie, just to see if pretty boy here can still handle himself in the bedroom with her. If not, maybe we need to step in,” Rod remarked, getting a dirty look from Tyler.
“Rod, you do what you have to do for your true friends, especially with all the wonderful things he’s done for us. Think about it,” Tyler said, rather emphatically. Rod said he guessed Tyler was right, but he wasn’t sure he could handle all of that. I told him that Clem and Mal did a great job, and I was very proud of them for their help. “Well, if you need help over there, we might just have to go over with you sometime and help you out,” Tyler offered, again getting a strange look from Rod. I chuckled and patted him on the back, teasing him he was just looking for a way to kiss me again. We all laughed, even though it was true.
When I got back to our table, Kyle was saying that it didn’t look good for Hal at the moment. He told us about Hal being taken over by Hospice, but he was comfortable. They had him on morphine to ease the pain and keep him comfortable. He said Cam was still being strong and handling things well, being there for his mother and aunt also, who were having a worse time of it than Cam was. Kyle said he might not be at the Sunday night get-together at the house, as he might want to hang with Cam and Dale to keep them company tomorrow and support them. I told him that was wonderful of him to be there for Cam and his family. Kyle said it bothered him a lot, but he tried not to show it.
“You know, when I think of all you great guys that we have here supporting our efforts, and then the betrayal by the ones that helped us start this business, it almost makes me sick. I love you guys so much, and I know Jake shares that love for you also. Hell, we all love one another and will support one another as much as humanly possible. What happened with Tony and Ollie just makes me sick at my stomach,” I told them. “I was never a big Parker fan, but he seemed okay for the longest time. Guess I was wrong on that one,” I told them.
“Not everyone is like you and Jake, Josh. We have to find the bad ones and weed them out. I think it’s amazing we have as many great guys as we do. I guess we need to be thankful for that, and realize there’s going to be a few occasionally, for whatever reasons, that are not going to make the cut,” Will said. I had to agree, saying how fortunate we were exceeding the odds like we had.
To lighten things up a little, I told Will and the guys about Mal meeting Sasha. I thought Will was going to split a gut, hearing that Mal actually tried on a skimpy pair of undies with the ass missing and a cock ring strangling his junk. “Damn, I wish I’d been there to see that,” Will replied, when he stopped chuckling. “That boy looks great fully clothed, but in undies, I could get a boner every time I saw him that way.
“You should have seen him in our navy-blue Calvin boxer briefs with our contoured pouches. Now that was enough to make your dick hard for sure. Then there was Clem. Damn, if he didn’t make your dick hard, no one could. He was terribly straight, but he sure as hell was gorgeous. He was too hot to be straight. I swear it isn’t fair, but it’s true. He wasn’t as largely endowed as our Amish friend, but he was beautiful to say the least,” I told them. I could tell Will was extremely interested, maybe even a bit jealous I got to spend as much time with Mal as I did in his undies. But then Will had showered with Mal and hugged him naked. I guess I got a bit of that same treatment when Mal left last night, but I didn’t tell Will about that experience. What was the point?
Terry and Johan showed up, ready to help out tonight. I told them about wanting to send them to the City one weekend to do Johan’s show over there. Terry and Johan were all excited. I thought a Friday night over there would be great, then have them back here on Saturday for Gay Night here. That seemed to please them.
Conner and Neal showed up. I excused myself to go talk to them. I sat down at their table with them after giving them a hug. Conner wanted to know all about what went down as he’d read reports that came across on the police wire talking about the take down. I quickly explained everything to them. “Oh, and Officer Clements, who told us to call him Clem, he was the greatest ever. Talk about hot, guys. I mean, you couldn’t have set us up with a dreamier guy, Conner. Oh, and did he look great in our Calvins we wear to tend bar. Even got him to kiss me and let me run my hands down inside his underwear as we kissed. Fuck, that was hot,” I told him and Neal.
“TMI, Josh. Didn’t need to hear that,” Conner replied.
“I did. Tell me more,” Neal replied, getting the ‘look’ from Conner again, who shook his head.
“Got to see him naked also. Damn, I wanted to fuck him or have him fuck me so bad,” I told them. Neal looked like he was in heat.
“You know he’s intentionally trying to get us going, Neal,” Conner suggested.
“I don’t care if he is or isn’t, it’s fucking hot to hear he made out with a fellow cop and had his hands down inside his underwear. Maybe we should help serve at the bar and wear underwear like Josh does so he could do that with us,” Neal replied. I laughed. Conner just shook his head.
“Now where would you carry your gun, Neal? Ever think about that?” Conner asked him, then asked me where Clem had his. I told him Clem had his gun hidden right inside the office door and was a second away from it. That seemed to please Neal, who said he could put it under the bar and just jump out with it if need be. Conner shook his head.
“We’re in a better position being in the crowd close to the door to take care of anything crazy going down. Besides, I’m sure Lucky would look better in underwear than we would anyway,” Conner commented. Neal smiled.
“Oh, I love seeing Lucky in his boxers even in the locker room at the station. Wow, that boy is definitely hot. Yeh, he could definitely be a distraction working behind the bar. Too bad he’s straight, Josh. He’d be fantastic as a gay friend,” Neal remarked. Conner shook his head. Just then Lucky walked in and came over to join Conner, Neal and me.
“We were just talking about you, Lucky. Neal was just saying how hot you would look in Calvins like we wear to serve on Gay Night here,” I told him, which embarrassed him. He gave us a nervous smile.
“OMG, why me?” he asked.
“I didn’t mean to embarrass you, Lucky, but told Josh it was disappointing you were straight, as you’d make one hell of a hot gay man for sure,” Neal mentioned, before Conner shut him off. Lucky chuckled.
“Not sure I could do all the things that Josh, Jake and all the guys do, entertaining wise, behind the bar on Gay Night. Although it looks like they’re having fun,” he told us, which surprised Neal and Conner both.
“Damn, maybe there’s hope for you yet,” Neal commented, somewhat puzzling Lucky. I told Lucky about Clem and how he helped us out and played the part of a gay man even though he was totally straight.
“I could probably act the part, after watching all you guys do the crazy things you do. That had to be kind of fun doing what Clem did to be undercover and all. That might have been kind of neat in a way,” Lucky admitted.
“Damn, Lucky. Wow, we do need to spend more time together getting to know you better,” Neal replied.
“Don’t pay him any attention, Lucky. He lets his dick think for him at times instead of his brain,” Conner replied. Lucky chuckled, smiling at Neal.
“Just saying, undercover work is kind of exciting. At least Clem played the part and everything worked out okay. That had to be a real surprise to that Parker guy when Clem took him down,” Lucky commented. I told him it definitely was and to his fellow officers that stormed the building when the take-down occurred. I told them Clem got a lot of razzing for his attire in a gay bar. They got quite a chuckle out of that thought.
“Seriously, if you need me to play the part sometime and work with you guys behind the bar, I’m willing,” Lucky told us, seriously.
“Well fuck me running,” Neal replied. Lucky looked at him and laughed.
“It might be easier and more comfortable to fuck you, Neal, if you were on a bed,” Lucky replied, with a big laugh. He broke me up, but I had to believe excited Neal to no end.
The look on Mal’s face, as he saw this crazy large guy with a ponytail, dressed in a moo-moo, coming at us with hands a flailing, was priceless. Sasha, having referred to Mal as a vixen, was even more perplexing to Mal.
“Oh, darling, you are too beautiful for to be in those ugly clothes. I have just what you need to look flamboyant which I just know you’d love to be,” Sasha stated, as he doted over Mal. Mal backed away, concerned.
“Sasha, this is Malachi, and he’s straight, so stop scaring him. He’s the manager of our ranching operations and helping out with the CNB. I thought he ought to meet you, so we brought him over to introduce him to you, our purveyor of costumes and thongs,” I explained.
“Oh, dear. Malachi. What a lovely name. Just makes my heart go pitter patter. Oh, you are way too beautiful to be straight, honey. What a pity,” Sasha said, as he ate Mal up from head to toe, with his eyes, spending more time staring at his crotch, which didn’t go unnoticed.
“Back to earth, Sasha. Mal is off limits, but I thought you ought to meet him just in case he has to order anything from you,” I replied.
“Oh, he can have anything I have. Just say the word, Malachi, and it’s yours, sweetheart,” Sasha replied, still fawning over, but embarrassing Mal. Mal shook his head, trying not to laugh.
“Seriously, Sasha, I just came by to tell you that Jared and Derek, along with Francis, are taking over managing the CNB with Mal giving them some support and help. They will be the authorized purchasers of thongs and other minimal clothing we might need for the entertainment area of our business there. I just wanted you to know that Parker, Tony and Ollie are no longer with us due to some legal problems they now have preventing them from working with us any longer. I thought you needed to know before you heard rumors,” I explained. He didn’t seem at all surprised.
“I told Parker he needed to lay off that shit as it was going to come back and bite him in the ass, not that I wouldn’t mind biting that ass of his, mind you. Guess it finally did bite his sweet ass. What a shame,” Sasha replied. “I suppose Tony and Ollie got sucked into that somehow also. What a shame. Guess they kind of let the success of the CNB go to their heads and forgot about just being excited about the business they had.”
“Guess that’s kind of what happened. It’s a shame because they really had a great thing going overall. Tony and Ollie were the ones that suggested we buy the old neighborhood bar and make it an exclusive gay bar. That started the whole thing. Had it not been for the CNB, we never would have met Stoney either, which propelled us into the next round of successful businesses. Don’t know why Tony and Ollie couldn’t just be happy with the success we created with the CNB, and focus on driving that business to contribute to our overall success,” I exclaimed. Sasha shook his head.
“Well, they certainly had the dancers and the opportunity to have a great thing there. The bar has slipped some since you guys used to come over every weekend. It just lacked a little pizzaz, I guess you could say. Nothing that couldn’t be fixed with a few hot dancers and some of my new lines we’re just getting in,” Sasha said, grabbing some new really provocative underwear and throwing it on a counter in front of us.
“That’s kind of indecent, isn’t it?” Mal asked, looking at it like it almost scared him.
“Hey, that’s what guys want to see, Mal, my dear. They want to see, dick, balls and ass, as much of it as they can legally see,” Sasha explained. “It still covers the essentials, barely, but they are covered. You get a peek of ass crack hair and some bushy pubes, but damn, if it doesn’t make your dick stand on end seeing a hot guy dressed in something like this, waving his leg above your head when he dances on stage,” Sasha explained. Jared seemed excited about the new style.
“We could raise a few boners with this,” Jared said, looking it over as he held it in his hand. Sasha told him to go try it on and see how he liked it. He could model it for us. He handed a pair to Mal and suggested he try them on. Mal said he thought he would pass.
“Damn, I was hoping to see you in something like this. I’m not sure if I could take it, seeing a hot guy like you in a pair of undies like this that lift up your junk and show off your ass. Might just be too much for me and make me faint,” Sasha replied, fanning himself with his hand, as if he was in heat.
“Faint, huh?” Mal asked him. Sasha said he was afraid so. Mal grabbed a pair and followed Jared to the dressing room. I had to admit, the thought of seeing Mal, although I had seen him completely naked and had rubbed my boner up against his junk before, already made my cock interested and ready to get even more excited.
While the boys were trying on the new styles of, ‘show off almost everything you’ve got’, underwear, Sasha pumped me for more information on Parker, Tony and Ollie. I told him what I could tell him. He asked me when they would be arraigned. I told him I supposed this morning. He said it was a real shame, and it never should have happened. I also shared with him how cute the undercover officer was, Clem, that worked with us to take them down. Sasha wanted to know all about him. Our conversation was cut short, as Mal and Jared returned in their new duds. I had to admit, the colors and style of those, whatever you might call ‘underwear’, or lack of, from what I could see, were dick hardening. I could have eaten Malachi alive, he looked so fucking hot in those briefs. Jared looked exceedingly hot also. I couldn’t help but remember how hot he was last night when I had my dick up his hot tight little ass. He was even more sexy looking today in those briefs.
“Well, what do you think?” Mal asked, spinning around in front of us.
“I think I’m in love,” I told him, making him laugh. Jared said he might have trouble keeping his hands off Mal if he was going to be working and wearing them. Mal just laughed.
“I just can’t picture anyone wanting to wear something like this. It’s indecent. It’s scandalous. But, if it brings in the boys, and they spend money at the bar, then I guess it works,” Mal admitted.
“Oh, fuck, Mal. You’re one just drop-dead gorgeous hunk of a man. I think I just lost my load in my underwear, but then I’m not wearing any,” Sasha said, then laughed. I wasn’t quite sure how to take that. Mal told him that was TMI.
“You’ll have to show those to Amy and see what she thinks,” I told Mal. Mal gave me a strange look.
“She’ll think I’m crazy,” Mal replied. I told him she’d jump his bones and fuck him senseless if he wasn’t careful. If she didn’t, I would ride his cock until I drained his balls completely dry. “Well, that would be one hell of an experience,” Mal replied, chuckling. I rolled my eyes, getting hard just thinking about that adventure. “Jared had to show me what to do with that ring inside the undies that strangle your dick and balls. Who the hell would want to wear these around all day? They can’t be comfortable,” Mal said, rubbing his junk that stood out in front of him.
“Oh, my dear. Guys always want to put their best foot forward, or in this case, their junk, to show off to other guys. You have so much to learn, and Sasha would be more than happy to teach you and show you everything,” Sasha replied. I was sure that almost scared Mal.
“Seems like a lot of craziness if you ask me, but you guys have made a hell of a business out of it. I can’t believe you sell all this crazy stuff. The store is full of crazy underwear. Is there really that much of a demand for this stuff?” Mal asked, as other customers were coming by, asking where Sasha had this new hot underwear they saw on Mal and Jared. Mal even got fingers drawn across his bare buns, as the guys told him how hot he was, wanting to know if he was available. Mal was patient and just smiled, then told them I was his boyfriend, and he was taken. The said, ‘pity’ then moved on. “I’ve got to get my white baggy boxers back on. These things are strangling my dick,” he said, then headed for the dressing room. Jared said they felt good to him, but then he was used to wearing briefs with cock rings in them.
“Josh, you couldn’t have found anyone hotter than Malachi. Oh, he’s to die for. Where do you find all these hotties? I just can’t get over your stable of boys you have. I would have a perpetual hardon if I worked at the CNB,” Sasha chided. I told him I pretty much thought he did already working in his store. Sasha said business had been good, and the thongs that were sold at the CNB along with the T-shirts were good business.
“Where’s your assistant today? You still have the same one?” I asked. Sasha rolled his eyes.
“Most of my assistants are only here for a short time. They fall in love with a customer and take off. It’s hard to keep them for any length of time, Josh. Mitch lasted the longest, and he still comes by and helps out some. You remember, ‘Pitch a Bitch Mitch’, don’t you?” Sasha asked. I asked him who could ever forget Mitch, telling Sasha I saw him last night at the CNB where he danced. “Got a hot little body for sure. His personality could use some work, but the boy is definitely hot.
Sasha asked me if we were working on any new ventures. I had to tell him about the Grand Victorian and the new gay resort we were building in Key West. He went gaga over that, saying he absolutely had to go when we got it finished. I told him I could make that happen. He hugged me.
Mal and Jared returned. Jared picked up some provocative underwear to use for our dancers. Sasha was ecstatic. Mal was ambivalent to all of it, but was happy Jared got what he thought we needed to upgrade our entertainment. Sasha hugged us goodbye and we headed out. I was telling Jared and Mal about Johan and his Circ ‘d Soule type performance in Uni. Jared wanted to know if we could have him here in the City sometime, as he thought that would literally blow the crowd away over here. I told him that might be a good idea. We could advertise it ahead of time, then Dale and Cam could fly him over with Jake and Terry to assist in his act. Jared got excited about the prospects of having someone that talented for the CNB here.
We were just talking about Johan, when I got a call from Andy. “Josh, believe it or not, Tony called this morning and wants us to come down to post bail for him and Ollie, and even Parker. I told him no fucking way for Parker, but I’d talk to you about him and Ollie. I don’t know. What do you think? I kind of don’t want to, but then he is my step brother,” Andy told me.
“I guess we could, but they can’t come back to the CNB. Their days are over there. I’m sure their probation will keep them from stepping foot in our place anyway. I’ve got Clem’s phone number. I’ll call him and see what he thinks,” I told Andy. Andy said that would work.
I gave Clem a call. “You miss me already? I just want you to know last night was a one-night stand, Josh. We didn’t fall in love, I want you to know,” he chided. I laughed, but told him I was disappointed in him leading me on. He cracked up. “I suppose you want to know about your boys,” he stated. I asked him what harm it would do to bail out Tony and Ollie. “Since they were just caught with possession, they’re somewhat harmless. I’m sure their probation would exclude them from entering the CNB and definitely from working there. You wouldn’t want known drug users working there anyway. It wouldn’t be good for business. They’re going to get enough shit from their other employers. The next couple of weeks are not going to be good for them, I want you to know. It wouldn’t be a sin to bail them out. They’ll still have to show up in court to answer to the charges. Not sure how they plead at the arraignment. If they plead guilty, then they’d be called back for sentencing, or a fine, the court date sometime in the future,” Clem explained. “If you want to come down to the station, I can meet you there and explain to you what all will happen and get you squared away with them,” Clem offered.
“If you wouldn’t mind, that would be greatly appreciated,” I told him. He said he’d be glad to, as much help as we were to him and his officers last night in breaking up the ring. We agreed to meet there in a half-hour. He gave me the address. We went back to the CNB and dropped Jared off with his new undergarments for his dancers. Mal said he’d go to the police station with me. Andy jumped in also to go, wanting to give his step-brother a piece of his mind.
“Josh, you don’t have to be that bad guy on this one. Let me give Tony and Ollie hell for what they’ve done in damaging our good name,” Andy offered. I told him to knock himself out, as I really didn’t have much to say to either one of them other than good luck in their future endeavors, and I’d hoped they’d learn a lesson from this. Andy went on and on about them damaging our good name, and how it wasn’t right. He said his mom and dad would be furious with Tony, majorly disappointed.
Clem met us in the lobby as we walked into the station. I was kind of glad he did, as there were some crazy looking characters in there, I didn’t want to spend too much time around. Clem shook our hands. “What no hug and a little groping to say hi, this morning?” I asked. Clem smiled, fighting back a laugh.
“The less being said about our antics last night the better. I have to work with these guys, and I’ve already had the shits of their jokes. They all wanted to know where to get a pair of underwear they saw me in last night tending bar, when we arrested Parker. I just told them I knew they had pairs just like the ones I was wearing. It’ll take me weeks to outlive the jokes I got this morning. But, we got the job done and that was all that matters. Plus, you guys were cool dudes to work with, and I have to admit, it was kind of fun acting like we did, knowing it was acting, mind you. I have to say you were pretty convincing Mal. The way I saw you kiss Josh could have fooled me that you didn’t really love him,” Clem stated, embarrassing Mal who had a shit eating grin on his face.
“He spent the night with his girlfriend like you did last night, Clem. I guess you both got your mancards back, so all is good,” I replied. Clem said that was for sure.
“Okay, I’m going to collect our boys, and we’ll meet in our conference room. I’ll explain the terms of their probation to them, what is expected, or rather mandated for them, during their probation,” Clem stated. We appreciated him doing that. He took us to the conference room, then went to collect Tony and Ollie. They walked back into the room with their tails between their legs, embarrassed about what they had done and having spent the night in jail.
“Thanks for helping us out,” Tony said to Andy. Andy just frowned at him. “Oh come on, And, it’s me Tony, your brother,” Tony told him. Andy turned his head.
“Step brother. No blood between us at all, if you recall,” Andy told him.
“We were raised as brothers, and if I recall, were even very loving brothers at times,” Tony added. That seemed to make Andy angry.
“That was a terrible mistake we don’t ever need to talk about again,” Andy shot back, reminding me of the time he told me he and Tony had sex a few times as they weren’t related by blood and they were attracted to one another for a period of time. Tony didn’t say any more.
“Gentlemen, after the boys here put up your bail, you’re free to go. However, you are not to visit any bars until you are freed after paying your fine and your period of probation set by the court is over with. You are not to have any firearms in your possession at all. If you are found with any future drugs in your possession, you’ll automatically be arrested again and put in jail until whatever sentencing a judge gives you is over. Do I make myself clear?” Clem asked.
“Yes, sir,” Tony and Ollie replied. “Part of our job is working at the CNB. What about that? Aren’t we allowed to work to support ourselves?” Ollie asked. Tony rolled his eyes.
“It is my understanding you both have other accounting jobs outside of the CNB. I suggest you get down on your knees and beg your current employers for forgiveness so you have a means of supporting yourselves,” Clem told them. “Your days at the CNB are over and probably for good,” he added. They both sat there in silence.
“Definitely over,” I added. “We can’t have drug users associated with our business. We could lose our liquor license if that were the case.” I got a weird look from Tony for that statement.
“Yes, that could be a possibility. Plus, these two are not totally cleared of selling on the side. Their close association with Parker might lead us to discover they were involved also. Because this is an ongoing investigation, they could still face further charges that might involve jail time, like Parker will definitely have. I suggest you two cooperate fully with the ongoing investigation in order to help your own asses,” Clem added. The boys just stared into space. “Okay, Josh, Andy and Mal, if you’ll arrange for payment of their bail, I think it will be $500 a piece today for 10% of the bond, so that’s a thousand dollars between the two, we can release them on their own recognizance. Then you can have your say with them,” Clem told us.
I went to the cashier and paid the thousand dollars. I had to pay it out of my own money, as they wouldn’t take a corporate check, and I didn’t want the company paying for a bail bond anyway. I brought the paperwork back to Clem, who announced they were free to go and gave them their court appearance date, telling them to make sure they showed up and on time. Clem told them to go to the lobby, as he wanted to talk to the three of us for a minute. Tony and Ollie left us.
“Hey, I know they’re friends of yours, or half brother, whatever, but this is serious stuff, guys. I was serious about an on-going investigation into their involvement in all of this. We may find others at the CNB that were involved also, although from what we’ve been observing, I think Parker was pretty much on his own financially. However, if Tony and Ollie were pointing customers in Parker’s direction and receiving any monetary compensation for doing so, they’re in it with Parker, and that will definitely mean jail time. I just wanted to let you guys know in case we find out they were. You might want to find out for yourselves what kind of involvement they had. If you find out anything as to how things were done, Parker’s MO, anything that could be helpful in our case, I would appreciate you passing on that information,” Clem told us. We all said we’d cooperate however we could. “I thought you guys would. You guys are upstanding young me, and I appreciate your concern about your business and keeping it clean. Like I said, it was great working with you guys. Mal, don’t let them convert you, bud. We need to keep our mancards, and practice the rights associated with that regularly,” Clem told him, making Mal laugh. Mal said he was doing his part. Clem said he was also.
Clem did give me a hug instead of a handshake as we left, telling me he knew I’d appreciate a hug much better than a handshake. I felt his ass when he did. He laughed, telling me that kind feel kind of good, and that kiss last night was kind of hot also. We all had a good laugh. I told him to come in to the CNB some weekend night and we’d comp him and any of his friends, beer. He said that might be worth it, if he could count on not being molested. Mal said he’d protect him. That seemed to set right with Clem.
We met Tony and Ollie in the lobby and headed out. We never reached the truck in the parking lot before Andy started. “What were you assholes thinking, jeopardizing your own careers and our business doing something stupid like you pricks did?” he practically yelled at them. They both weren’t sure how to respond. They finally spoke.
“Okay, it was stupid. We admit it was wrong, way wrong. Parker gave us some Ecstasy one time and it was like nothing else we’d ever experienced before. If you’ve never had any, I’m telling you, life is wonderful when you’re on that stuff,” Tony replied.
“I have news for you, Tony. Life is even more wonderful when you’re not on that stuff. You guys could be dead using that stuff. You never know what drugs like that, which you think are pure, might be cut with that might fucking kill you. Why would you take drugs in the first place, and why would you allow Parker to sell drugs in our bar. What the hell were you thinking?” Andy asked. He was on a roll, and I just let him go.
“Guess we weren’t. We got our stuff free if we turned our eyes. I guess that’s what we did. We fucked up, And. We really fucked up,” Tony replied, head in his hands.
“You guys could have brought down our entire business over here, is what you could have done. You’re just lucky we cooperated with the police in bringing down Parker which exonerated the business somewhat. Please tell me that we didn’t have any business money involved in any of this bull shit,” I told them.
“The business is clean, Josh. It was Parker, up close and personal,” Tony replied.
“Do you guys know he was skimming money from the receipts to fund his working capital with his drug business? Do you think that was right?” I asked. That seemed to surprise them some.
“We didn’t know that,” Ollie replied.
“And why didn’t you two know that, since it was your responsibility to oversee all of that?” I asked. They shrugged their shoulders.
“Fuck, guys, you had an easy job overseeing a very profitable operation, and you fucked it up, almost costing us the business all because of your fucking drug habit. You both are a disgrace to our company overall. You let yourself, your brother, us and all the rest of the shareholders down because you two assholes wanted to get high on Ecstasy, and no telling what other drugs you tried out,” I told them, getting angrier the more I thought about what they had done that put us all in jeopardy.
“Sorry, Josh. Don’t know what we were thinking. I guess we got bored and just wanted some excitement,” Tony replied.
“Yeh, everything was going so well, there wasn’t much for us to do, so we listened to Parker and tried something new,” Ollie added
“Parker suggesting you experiment with drugs sounded like a good suggestion to you, did it?” I asked, now totally confused as to their answer.
“Kind of did at the time. Now, not so much,” Tony replied. “We were all drunk and naked, Josh. We’d blown our loads and our dicks were shot. Parker handed us a pill and told us this would put lead back in our pencils so we could fuck him again. Hell, we thought it was Viagra or something. We really didn’t know what it was. Damn, though, it felt so good, we just kept using it when he’d give it to us. Gave a whole new meaning to our love life also,” Tony added.
“Parker wanted fucked and you guys had to take a pill to fuck him. How did that work?” I asked.
“Honestly, we were so high after that, we can’t remember. Once we got used to it more, it seemed to work pretty good,” Ollie chimed in. I shook my head in disgust.
“You guys are going to have an arrest record now that will follow you around for the rest of your lives. How cool is that?” I asked. They both hung their heads low. “The first time Parker suggested you guys try drugs is when you should have fired his ass, that very moment, if you found out he was offering you some. Clem was right, if you guys were accepting drugs from him for looking the other way, you may have a bigger problem than just possession. You better find a good lawyer to help defend yourselves for what might be coming at you,” I suggested, as we got in the truck and took them back to the CNB parking lot to get their car.
“Can we at least have lunch with you guys and talk about this?” Tony asked.
“Tony, didn’t you just hear what Clem told you about not being able to enter the CNB while you’re on probation? You guys are not allowed in the place. You can’t work here anymore because you can’t go in,” I reminded them.
“We could log in from home and do the accounting from there,” Ollie suggested. I frowned at him.
“Technically, you’re fired, guys. You blew it. You screwed up and put our business in jeopardy. You think we want to continue to pay you for nearly destroying our business?” I asked. They both really looked disappointed now.
“We’re sorry, Josh. We screwed up, but even the worst screwups get a second chance at times. You know us. Hell, we’re family. We helped start this business,” Tony reminded me.
“Yes, you did and you damn near destroyed it at the same time, and for what? To experiment with drugs and get high because you thought it helped you fuck better. I always thought Parker was somewhat of a screwup, but you guys vouched for him and we thought you were on top of things. Guess we weren’t too bright in that regard,” I commented. “The excitement is in working with the customers, finding new ways to get them excited and spend more money with us. What happened to us? That’s what we did at the beginning and you guys were right there with us,” I reminded them.
“But then, you guys built the CNB in Uni and forgot about us over here. You stopped coming and just concentrated on that business,” Tony replied, trying to find an excuse.
“We quit coming because we thought you two were on top of things and everything was going well. We were proud of what you were doing over here. We didn’t think you really needed our help. If you were planning on giving up, you should have said something. You forget that we have a lot of other businesses and projects we have to manage also. That’s why it was important to have two of our original shareholders here at the CNB1 to take care of this one business,” I replied.
“Understand. We let our dicks, booze and drugs get in our way and fucked it all up,” Tony replied.
“That’s pretty much it in a nutshell. I could just ring Parker’s neck,” I replied.
“The boy really needs a lit M-80 up his ass to get rid of his constant need for a dick up it, is what really needs to happen,” Ollie suggested. We all agreed.
“We’re going to have to talk about your future. In the meantime, you need to concentrate on minimizing the damage you’ve done to your own reputations and careers. If the damage isn’t too severe, maybe we can see about second chances, but only if you guys agree to complete a drug rehabilitation program before we go any further,” I told them.
“Really, Josh. Those aren’t for us. We don’t need help in that regard. It’s not like we’re addicted to drugs. We just experimented some,” Tony replied. I shook my head.
“That’s what they all say, and you’re in denial when you make statements like that. I’m telling you, at a minimum, that will be a requirement for the two of you to ever work with us again, so you might as well figure out which program you’re going to take and how you’re going to pay for it,” I suggested. They both looked totally defeated at this point. They got in Tony’s car, telling us thanks for bailing them out, then took off.
“They really don’t understand what they did was wrong, Josh,” Mal said. Andy agreed.
“That’s Tony. He was never one to accept the consequences for his own actions, always wanting to blame it on someone or something else. Mom and Dad are going to have a shitfit when this shit hits the fan. The parents weren’t crazy about our gay lifestyle for one thing, then owning a gay bar. Now they’re going to be even more upset and blame the gay bar for getting Tony and Ollie into drugs. It wouldn’t surprise me if they don’t try to talk to Tony about separating himself from Ollie. I always got the feeling they thought Ollie was a bad influence on Tony. If the truth were known, it’s probably the other way around,” Andy commented.
The bar was doing a pretty good lunch business when we got back inside. It looked like our three new managers were doing just fine. Jake and Trevor were helping out also, although our regular wait staff seemed to be managing just fine.
“Guess who just called about a half-hour ago for you?” Jake asked me. I couldn’t figure out who. “Parker of all people. He wanted to know if we could bail him out since he heard we bailed out Tony and Ollie,” Jake told me. I shook my head. “I know, some nerve. He only needed a cash payment of 10 grand to make bail, his bail set at 100K. Can you believe that?” Jake asked.
“Hey, he can rot in there before I’d pay 10 grand for his bail. I think he’s right where he needs to be,” I replied. Jake said he thought the same thing.
I told Mal he needed to take off. He didn’t need to waste his entire weekend for our screwup here at the CNB. He said it was all our responsibility to take care of things which involved him as well. I told him, the guys had this, and if they needed his assistance they could call him.
“I’ll come back and help them tend bar tonight then. Just to keep an eye on things to make sure they go smoothly and there’s not any other fallout we weren’t counting on,” Mal told me. I thanked him for that, but told him it wasn’t really that necessary he help tend bar in his underwear. He smiled. “Hey, I kind of liked the attention I got from you and all the guys wearing that sexy underwear. I just might wear the pair Sasha gave me this morning,” he said, with a wink and a nod. He cracked me up.
“If you do, I want a picture. You were way too hot in that. I’m sure Will would enjoy seeing that picture also,” I told him, which made him chuckle.
“I’ll have to wear them for you two the next time I see both of you,” Mal replied, then gave me a big hug and quick kiss on the lips. “Getting used to kissing you on the lips now. It’s really not that bad at all,” he stated. Jake gave him a hug also, thanking him for all the hard work he’d done while we were here and for watching over the place while we were gone. Andy and Trevor got a hug also, Trevor telling Mal, he’d love the feel of that big dick up his ass sometime, guaranteeing Mal he’d love the feel of Trevor’s tight ass. Mal cracked up, saying we were all incorrigible.
I called Dale and told him to come our way, as our job was finished for now and we needed to get back to get ready for Gay Night in Uni. He said he had the plane ready to go, and would be over just as soon as he could. He said Cam wouldn’t be coming with him, as Hal took a turn for the worst. He said they’d called Hospice in now, so Cam was helping to get that set up. I told Dale I was sorry to hear that, but we knew it was coming. He agreed.
We ate a quick bite, hugged Jared, Derek and Francis goodbye, then headed to the airport. On the way to the airport, Andy told us, he didn’t think Tony and Ollie needed a second chance. I asked him why he felt that way. He said they had selfishly breached our trust, making it clear we could no longer trust them. I asked him if he didn’t feel a little sorry for them. He said absolutely not, because they didn’t seem that genuinely concerned, like this whole thing was just going to be a slap on the wrist. Andy didn’t like the way they reacted. I told him maybe after the gravity of the situation set in, they might take the whole situation more seriously. He said they might, but not to count on it. I told him we’d have to wait and see. I reminded him about baling Trent out of jail and giving him a second chance. He thought about that for a moment at least, saying Trent got a bad wrap and got in with some dangerous people. Tony and Ollie willingly accepted drugs, risked the business and careers of all of us, and still did it anyway. That’s what pissed him off, the fact they didn’t think about anyone but themselves.
Rick was happy to see us once we showed up at our FBO at the airport. “I hope your trip was well worth it,” he said, in his cheerful voice. I gave him a strange smile. “Oh, Dale called in and is about 20 minutes out. I wish you guys could leave him over here with me for a weekend,” Rick chided, but we all knew he was serious. I smiled.
“Rick, he has a boyfriend now and they’re pretty heavily involved. Dale likes you and thinks you’re cute, but he can’t really date you now,” I replied. Rick looked a little disappointed.
“I just wish I could find someone to love me like all you guys have found boyfriends,” he said. I gave him a nice long hug.
“We all love you, buddy. You have a whole family of guys to love you. We need to bring you to Uni this summer to hang with us at the house for a few days. I’m sure you’ll leave feeling extremely well loved,” I assured him. He got all excited, saying we were the best company ever. I told him, I thought so. He said Tom and James were due in later this afternoon and he was anxious to see them, as they’d been out for three days on this charter, although they made a small fortune on the long trip. I told him I liked that thought.
“Dallas is coming in next week, guys,” Rick told us. “I guess I won’t be seeing Jody as much after Dallas gets here. I’m sure they’ll need a lot of male sex time to catch up with. Guess I’m back to eating by myself again,” he said, rather disappointedly.
“Go have dinner on us at the CNB and hang with Derek and Jared if you want. I’m sure they’d love having you hang with them. You might even find a boyfriend at the CNB, as tonight is a busy night there. They’d love to have you hang with them, I’m sure. They might even put you to work, though, but I have a feeling it’d be fun,” I told him. he got kind of excited hearing that, saying he thought he just might check that out tonight. I patted on the back, telling him he could hang with them anytime.
It wasn’t long until we heard our Dale enter City Approach for direct vectors to the main runway, with clearance to land already. It must have been a slow night without any traffic, I had to think. We watched him grease the 310 on the main runway, then taxi to the ramp at our FBO. Rick went out to greet him and chock the nose wheel. Dale actually gave him a hug when he got off the steps and on the ground. I was sure that gave Rick a nice boner, getting a hug from Dale. We all gave him a hug as he came into our lobby. “Let me hit the head, then we’re ready to go,” Dale said, as he let us go and headed to the restroom. Rick asked him if he needed any help. Dale laughed, then told him he thought he could handle that job himself. I had to laugh.
We all hugged Rick goodbye, then hopped in the plane. I sat up front with Dale this time. Andy made Trevor sit in the back, telling him to behave. Andy and Jake sat in the middle seats. Dale had me read him the checklist, which I always enjoyed doing. Once we were in the air and leveled off at our cruising altitude, I told him what all happened at the CNB last night and about Parker, Tony and Ollie getting arrested. He was blown away by what happened. He wanted to know what we were doing to keep the bar open. I told him about Jared, Derek, Francis and Mal, and what a great job they were doing so far. He was relieved to hear that. Dale told me that Hal was not doing well at all, and it probably wouldn’t be long until he wasn’t with us anymore. He said Cam was being very brave about it all, but he knew there would come a time when he’d break down, but not something he couldn’t recover from, just normal grieving. Dale said Cam always talked about how wonderful it was that we all had each other and the two of them loved one another also. Dale said Cam was very strong, and this was something that would hurt, but he’d get through it. I patted Dale on the back, telling him I was so glad he was there for Cam and the two were extremely close.
“Can’t help but love him, Josh. He’s the smartest guy I know and so caring,” Dale commented. I told Dale, I thought so also.
Greyson had just come in from a charter in his King Air and was topping off the tanks, when we landed at Uni. Jake and I got hugs from him, along with Dale who he loved like a little brother. Dale said he’d help Greyson put the planes away, then be over later to help with Gay Night unless Cam needed him. I told him to take care of Cam first and forget about us if need be, as Cam was the most important need at the moment. He thanked me for that.
Jake and I dropped off Andy and Trevor at their apartment, with them promising to be over a little later to help with Gay Night. Trevor told Andy that no matter how much Les and Brandon pleaded, as big as Francis’ cock was last night, he wasn’t interested in fucking their asses tonight, as his dick and balls needed time out. I had to laugh, as I never thought I’d hear Trevor admit to anything like that. Jake and I looked worn out, after dropping those two off.
“Did you ever in your wildest dreams think we’d have an evening, night and morning like the one we just experienced?” Jake asked me. I half-laughed.
“Let’s hope we don’t have too many of those in our lives, Jake. I mean the sex was hot and all, but having to deal with brothers that betrayed the trust of all of us, just really disappoints me to no end. I couldn’t be more disappointed in Tony and Ollie. I just couldn’t. Andy feels the same way, I can tell, maybe because Tony’s his step brother, who he thought he really knew and could trust. Guess we all got disappointed there,” I commented.
“It happens, Josh. Like Tony said, they felt like we deserted them, and then felt like if we didn’t care, why should they. The got bored and tried different things,” Jake replied.
“No excuse, Jake. We didn’t desert them, we trusted them to keep things going and thrive, like all the other managers in all our other businesses. They don’t seem to have a problem continuing to build business. Look at Jason and Erin. We have two bars in Ft. Lauderdale all because of them. They took on a lot of extra responsibility and did it well. Tony and Ollie got lazy and checked out instead of checking in and taking off. They had the perfect opportunity. We handed it over to them. All they had to do was to keep things running. That didn’t happen, and now we have to start again. I still think that Jared, Derek and Francis will do a much better job than Tony, Ollie and Parker. Let’s face it, Jake. Parker was an ass to his employees and to the customers to a certain extent. I can’t believe he treated Will the way he did. That was totally unacceptable. I need to apologize to Will for the way Parker treated him, when all Will was doing was to try to make him successful. Parker blew that big time.” Jake agreed with me.
When Jake and I got back to the apartment, the guys all wanted to know what happened. Clay was back from the station at the time and told us what he knew, as Live 5 News got a feed from their affiliate in the City about the drug bust at the CNB. The guys said the story wasn’t derogatory to the CNB, just that the manager was arrested for selling drugs and some of the patrons were arrested for possession. The story did mention that some of the owners were on hand for the sting operation along with a member of the City police force. There wasn’t’ any video footage of it, just some video taken by guys with their phones that happened to be there when the takedown occurred. Clay was headed back to the station soon, and wanted an update he could report on for the late-night newscast tonight. Jake and I filled him in. He said he had more information than his affiliate had in the City. I also told him that Parker was still in jail as far as I knew. I asked him to leave Tony and Ollies names out of it if he could, as we didn’t need any more adverse publicity that owners were involved with the possession charges. Clay said he didn’t see a mention of any of the names of the ones charged with possession. I was glad to hear about that. I told our guys that Tony and Ollie were banned from the bar until they were released from probation. They were out of the picture until a judge said they could go back. That came as a little bit of a shock to our guys in the apartment, Brady, Zach, Blake, Clay, Dylan and Garth. Jake and I brought them up to speed on the new management at the CNB1. Not all of them knew Jared and Derek. Some knew of Francis because of his large penis, of course. Who could forget someone with a big dick in our community of guys? I also told them about Mal, stepping in to help out. They got the biggest kick out of Clem and what all he had to do to ‘fit in’ at the CNB, not believing we got a straight cop to do what he had to do. I told them Clem was a damn good looker also and a great kisser. They laughed, thinking about a straight guy having to act gay. I told them Mal hung in there with the rest of us determined to help out.
We decided to go down to eat, as Clay headed back to the studio. Will and Kyle showed up and joined our table. Rod, Tyler and Lonnie showed up, but sat at a different table, as ours was full at the time. I walked over to them to say hi, standing between Rod and Tyler when I did. They asked me about our trip to the City, having seen something on our news last night. They just knew Jake and I at least were involved. As I explained what happened, I felt Tyler’s hand go up the inside of my thigh and grope my junk. I was able to maintain some decorum, but it was kind of a surprise. He was having fun, while I was trying to be serious. They couldn’t believe Clem and Mal and what they had to do to help us.
“Don’t know if I could have done that to help you out, Josh. I mean I love you and all, but kissing and groping like we were madly in love? Don’t think I could have managed that. Guess you had the right guys with you for that,” Rod commented.
“I could have if it was to help Josh out,” Tyler replied, getting a strange look from Rod and Lonnie.
“I swear, Tyler, I think the two of you have something going on anyway. Not sure about you anymore. We need to check with Sue, Lonnie, just to see if pretty boy here can still handle himself in the bedroom with her. If not, maybe we need to step in,” Rod remarked, getting a dirty look from Tyler.
“Rod, you do what you have to do for your true friends, especially with all the wonderful things he’s done for us. Think about it,” Tyler said, rather emphatically. Rod said he guessed Tyler was right, but he wasn’t sure he could handle all of that. I told him that Clem and Mal did a great job, and I was very proud of them for their help. “Well, if you need help over there, we might just have to go over with you sometime and help you out,” Tyler offered, again getting a strange look from Rod. I chuckled and patted him on the back, teasing him he was just looking for a way to kiss me again. We all laughed, even though it was true.
When I got back to our table, Kyle was saying that it didn’t look good for Hal at the moment. He told us about Hal being taken over by Hospice, but he was comfortable. They had him on morphine to ease the pain and keep him comfortable. He said Cam was still being strong and handling things well, being there for his mother and aunt also, who were having a worse time of it than Cam was. Kyle said he might not be at the Sunday night get-together at the house, as he might want to hang with Cam and Dale to keep them company tomorrow and support them. I told him that was wonderful of him to be there for Cam and his family. Kyle said it bothered him a lot, but he tried not to show it.
“You know, when I think of all you great guys that we have here supporting our efforts, and then the betrayal by the ones that helped us start this business, it almost makes me sick. I love you guys so much, and I know Jake shares that love for you also. Hell, we all love one another and will support one another as much as humanly possible. What happened with Tony and Ollie just makes me sick at my stomach,” I told them. “I was never a big Parker fan, but he seemed okay for the longest time. Guess I was wrong on that one,” I told them.
“Not everyone is like you and Jake, Josh. We have to find the bad ones and weed them out. I think it’s amazing we have as many great guys as we do. I guess we need to be thankful for that, and realize there’s going to be a few occasionally, for whatever reasons, that are not going to make the cut,” Will said. I had to agree, saying how fortunate we were exceeding the odds like we had.
To lighten things up a little, I told Will and the guys about Mal meeting Sasha. I thought Will was going to split a gut, hearing that Mal actually tried on a skimpy pair of undies with the ass missing and a cock ring strangling his junk. “Damn, I wish I’d been there to see that,” Will replied, when he stopped chuckling. “That boy looks great fully clothed, but in undies, I could get a boner every time I saw him that way.
“You should have seen him in our navy-blue Calvin boxer briefs with our contoured pouches. Now that was enough to make your dick hard for sure. Then there was Clem. Damn, if he didn’t make your dick hard, no one could. He was terribly straight, but he sure as hell was gorgeous. He was too hot to be straight. I swear it isn’t fair, but it’s true. He wasn’t as largely endowed as our Amish friend, but he was beautiful to say the least,” I told them. I could tell Will was extremely interested, maybe even a bit jealous I got to spend as much time with Mal as I did in his undies. But then Will had showered with Mal and hugged him naked. I guess I got a bit of that same treatment when Mal left last night, but I didn’t tell Will about that experience. What was the point?
Terry and Johan showed up, ready to help out tonight. I told them about wanting to send them to the City one weekend to do Johan’s show over there. Terry and Johan were all excited. I thought a Friday night over there would be great, then have them back here on Saturday for Gay Night here. That seemed to please them.
Conner and Neal showed up. I excused myself to go talk to them. I sat down at their table with them after giving them a hug. Conner wanted to know all about what went down as he’d read reports that came across on the police wire talking about the take down. I quickly explained everything to them. “Oh, and Officer Clements, who told us to call him Clem, he was the greatest ever. Talk about hot, guys. I mean, you couldn’t have set us up with a dreamier guy, Conner. Oh, and did he look great in our Calvins we wear to tend bar. Even got him to kiss me and let me run my hands down inside his underwear as we kissed. Fuck, that was hot,” I told him and Neal.
“TMI, Josh. Didn’t need to hear that,” Conner replied.
“I did. Tell me more,” Neal replied, getting the ‘look’ from Conner again, who shook his head.
“Got to see him naked also. Damn, I wanted to fuck him or have him fuck me so bad,” I told them. Neal looked like he was in heat.
“You know he’s intentionally trying to get us going, Neal,” Conner suggested.
“I don’t care if he is or isn’t, it’s fucking hot to hear he made out with a fellow cop and had his hands down inside his underwear. Maybe we should help serve at the bar and wear underwear like Josh does so he could do that with us,” Neal replied. I laughed. Conner just shook his head.
“Now where would you carry your gun, Neal? Ever think about that?” Conner asked him, then asked me where Clem had his. I told him Clem had his gun hidden right inside the office door and was a second away from it. That seemed to please Neal, who said he could put it under the bar and just jump out with it if need be. Conner shook his head.
“We’re in a better position being in the crowd close to the door to take care of anything crazy going down. Besides, I’m sure Lucky would look better in underwear than we would anyway,” Conner commented. Neal smiled.
“Oh, I love seeing Lucky in his boxers even in the locker room at the station. Wow, that boy is definitely hot. Yeh, he could definitely be a distraction working behind the bar. Too bad he’s straight, Josh. He’d be fantastic as a gay friend,” Neal remarked. Conner shook his head. Just then Lucky walked in and came over to join Conner, Neal and me.
“We were just talking about you, Lucky. Neal was just saying how hot you would look in Calvins like we wear to serve on Gay Night here,” I told him, which embarrassed him. He gave us a nervous smile.
“OMG, why me?” he asked.
“I didn’t mean to embarrass you, Lucky, but told Josh it was disappointing you were straight, as you’d make one hell of a hot gay man for sure,” Neal mentioned, before Conner shut him off. Lucky chuckled.
“Not sure I could do all the things that Josh, Jake and all the guys do, entertaining wise, behind the bar on Gay Night. Although it looks like they’re having fun,” he told us, which surprised Neal and Conner both.
“Damn, maybe there’s hope for you yet,” Neal commented, somewhat puzzling Lucky. I told Lucky about Clem and how he helped us out and played the part of a gay man even though he was totally straight.
“I could probably act the part, after watching all you guys do the crazy things you do. That had to be kind of fun doing what Clem did to be undercover and all. That might have been kind of neat in a way,” Lucky admitted.
“Damn, Lucky. Wow, we do need to spend more time together getting to know you better,” Neal replied.
“Don’t pay him any attention, Lucky. He lets his dick think for him at times instead of his brain,” Conner replied. Lucky chuckled, smiling at Neal.
“Just saying, undercover work is kind of exciting. At least Clem played the part and everything worked out okay. That had to be a real surprise to that Parker guy when Clem took him down,” Lucky commented. I told him it definitely was and to his fellow officers that stormed the building when the take-down occurred. I told them Clem got a lot of razzing for his attire in a gay bar. They got quite a chuckle out of that thought.
“Seriously, if you need me to play the part sometime and work with you guys behind the bar, I’m willing,” Lucky told us, seriously.
“Well fuck me running,” Neal replied. Lucky looked at him and laughed.
“It might be easier and more comfortable to fuck you, Neal, if you were on a bed,” Lucky replied, with a big laugh. He broke me up, but I had to believe excited Neal to no end.
and Lucky 
kudos to him 
can't wait for the night 
I don't know how did you come up with that, Ft, but that was fun and a half 
