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The Coming of Josh

Wow, some really crazy and great comments. I didn't realize I've left our guys in such a mess and created more questions than answers recently. I need to do a lot of work to straighten things out and resolve some of these unanswered questions. All in due time. Am trying to bring things to a somewhat of a conclusion to start a sequel to this story and take it even further. The moderators are surely going to shut us down at some point for the number of pages we take up. Each chapter is almost a short story in itself and there are over 700 of them. I had no idea this was going to go this far. Oh well, it is what it is.

This next chapter is where Josh confronts Parker on his dastardly deeds, more or less. It gets a little dicey with Parker bringing up all kinds of dirty laundry for Clem, Cal and Mal to hear. Will he be embarrassed and want to further punish Parker or be Josh and have a heart wanting to help. Have fun with this one. I hope you all have a great rest of the week and a great Memorial Day Weekend. I will be back to you on Saturday if all goes well. Take care and have fun. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 717 – Josh Interviews Parker

I know Mal was taken aback when I told him to take us to the police station. He was a little shocked. I had to explain to him what we were there to do today, telling him we were going to try to gain Parker’s cooperation in helping us with information that might give us greater insight into the organization that supplied the drugs to the City that Parker was aware of.

“I’ve been told he wasn’t cooperating with anyone as far as information is concerned. One of the guys that knew him personally, and missed being caught that night when the bust took place, told us that he was very depressed and angry that he was in jail and no one would post bail, not even his brother who he thought might help him out,” Mal told us as we drove.

“Ashton and Parker weren’t the best of friends even though they were brothers and close in age. I think Parker resented the fact that Ashton went to college and was very talented in the art world, and Parker’s only claim to fame was being a bar tender. But, we treated him well. There was still and edge between the two. I know Ashton said you couldn’t trust Parker. He woke up one morning with one of Parker’s tricks slamming his ass when he was sleeping on Parker’s couch staying over. He threw the guy off him and kicked him in the nads. Parker and Ashton were both gay, but Ashton had better taste in men than Parker. When Parker was drunk he’d take any dude’s dick up his ass, where Ashton was particular. There wasn’t much love between the two of them,” I explained.

“Who’s Ashton?” Cal asked. I had to explain Ashton to him, being one of our shareholders but not one that hung with us when he wasn’t working with us.

“He used to be very tight with us. He and Jake kind of palled up together at the beginning of our relationship. Back in the early days when Andy and I were boyfriends, Andy was always trying to get Jake and Ashton together. The four of us would drive over to the City each weekend to work the CNB here. Jake drove us in his big Lincoln Town Car his grandmother gave him. That’s still one of the coolest cars ever. We had great times in that car, let me tell you,” I told them.

“Damn, those cars had trunks large enough to live in from what I’ve seen,” Cal commented.

“And back seats large enough to fuck comfortably in them,” I added.

“You never did that, did you?” Cal asked, smiling.

“I can neither confirm of deny that ever happened, but I will tell you it was fun and convenient,” I replied chuckling. Cal laughed as did Mal. “Anyway, the four of us would stay in the apartment above the CNB on Friday and Saturday nights then go back to Uni on Sunday. You might say we did a lot of sharing together at night. Jake was unhappy because it was assumed he was becoming Ashton’s boyfriend. Actually, he was in love with me. I had the same feelings for him also, with Andy and Ashton developing feelings for one another. Things eventually worked out, and Andy moved in with Ashton during mid-year. They kind of had a falling out later on as it seemed Ash was a little like his brother Parker in that his ass was hungry for something new all the time, particularly larger dicks, only he was particular who he let in his ass unlike Parker. Ashton was on again off again with Andy until Andy couldn’t take it anymore and they went their separate ways. Trevor kind of came to Andy’s aide and they hit it off great. Sometimes you might not think they aren’t happy together, but they really are. They just give each other a hard time, which is kind of comical. Andy keeps Trevor centered at least. Lord only knows what he’d be like without Andy. I hate to even think about it,” I explained. Cal knowing both of them got a kick out of that.

“So it’s been you and Jake ever since the four of you worked things out then?” Cal asked.

“Absolutely. I’ll always love Andy, but he’s happy, and I’m more than happy. We get along fine and really respect one another. He was dating an idiot named Jerome that was abusive when I first met him. We were both on the swim team. He was part of the relay team like he is today and I was the long-distance swimmer. That’s where we first met. Jerome kind of seduced me for a threesome once, me being new to the school and not knowing anyone at the time. I could tell right away that Andy and I were destined to be lovers but Jerome was not going to be part of us. Andy couldn’t wait to get away from him. Jerome has since become more abusive and had to be busted some time ago. He’s working, but has to undergo psychological care as part of his sentencing. That’s a whole other story and not pertinent to what we’re doing today,” I told them.

“Well how did you meet Jake?” Cal asked. I gave him a quick rundown of how Jake was on the gymnastics team with Taylor who was the VP of the frat at the time. I told him Taylor knew Jake was curious about his sexuality and knew I was gay, thinking maybe I could help Jake. He introduced us, and it was kind of love at first sight, although I was dating Andy at the time. I told them that Jake came to visit me at the farm over Christmas break and we slept together for the first time. There was electricity, and we just knew we loved one another. “Wow. Had Jake had any sexual experiences with dudes before you?” Cal asked.

“Damn you’re getting awfully personal today. Shouldn’t we be working on Parker and how we’re going to approach him?” I asked, getting a little emotional thinking about spilling my heart to Cal of all people with Mal listening in.

“Hey, I told you all about my sordid life and how I came to be like I am. I’m not prying, just interested as hell as to how you two became so close, the model couple for all us faggots to admire,” Cal replied, with Mal shaking his head.

“Cal, you’re embarrassing Mal here who is straight. He doesn’t want to hear all this shit,” I semi-complained.

“Oh, contrare. This is fascinating. Sure beats growing up Amish, if you know what I mean,” Mal replied. Cal cracked up, saying there was probably a lot of truth to what Mal just said. “Tell us, Josh. I’d like to know too,” Mal pressed.

“If you must know, I was his first. I took his virginity when he stayed with me and my family at the farm. We couldn’t keep our hands off one another after that. I know I’ve never loved someone as much as Jake then or now. He’s just the greatest guy ever, not that I don’t love a lot of my friends, which I’m terribly guilty of, along with Jake, but he’s just the greatest,” I replied, getting a little emotional. Mal reached over and patted me on my leg.

“That’s beautiful, Josh. You are a very lucky guy as Jake is fantastic. Both of you are the greatest ever, and we all love you both,” Mal replied.

“Wow, if ever there was a real gay love story, that has to be it,” Cal replied. “Don’t know that many of us will ever be able to top that.”

We pulled up in front of the police station and parked. “You want me to wait for you or go with you?” Mal asked.

“Come with us, Mal. We’re going to see Clem. You met him that night we took Parker down. You might remember things I’ve forgotten so you could be a help for us today. Besides that, I get excited just looking at you,” I teased. Cal and Mal cracked up.

“You’re such a tease, Josh, but I love you anyway,” Mal replied. Cal said he did also.

For some reason, Clem was happy to see us again. He shook hands with the three of us, thanking Mal and I again for helping bust the drug shit going on at the CNB. I told him I was grateful to him for the help in cleaning up our bar. “Gees and I got to tend bar in my underwear. I still haven’t lived that down at the station here with my colleagues that came in to arrest the guys. I guess that’s the thanks you get for working undercover. At least I got the collars and they just came along afterwards to carry the dudes off to jail,” Clem remarked reminiscing. “You should have seen it, Cal, it was quite the scene, especially someone like me in my underwear working in public. It still kind of freaks me out when I think about it,’ Clem added.

“Don’t let it weird you out, Clem. I worked undercover for over a year as a gay lover. At least you didn’t have to take a dick up your ass every time your buddy wanted to have sex,” Cal told Clem.

“OMG. I hope you got a huge medal for that one. Damn, now that’s literally taking one for the team. Let me ask you, are you gay or straight?” Clem asked. Cal smiled.

“I was pretty sure I was straight before I had that assignment. I had a girlfriend and everything. Now, I’m not so sure after a year of having gay sex, if I’m straight any more or not. Still trying to figure that one out,” Cal replied. Mal gave him a weird look to say, ‘as if you don’t know the answer to that question’. I kind of chuckled.
 
Chapter 717 - B

“Anyway, Josh, Cal and I talked at some length yesterday while I guess he was in the air. We haven’t got a break in this case yet as far as any depth to the drug suppliers. So far the dealers we arrested aren’t talking. We’ve tried everything we could think of. I get the feeling the guys feel like they’re safer in jail than they would be on the streets if they talked. Of course, we monitor all their phone calls, but it’s usually just family or friends that call. It looks to us like whoever they worked for abandoned them. I think they all are of the opinion if you get your ass caught, you’re on your own. It seems to be the code they live by. Needless to say, everything here has stalled, and I’m sure the idiots we nabbed have been replaced, probably even the next day. So Cal called me asking if we could make a deal with Parker, your ex-manager of the CNB. I talked to the DA and he’s willing to work with us on Parker because Parker didn’t really work with for the drug dealers, but he did know them and they greased his palms pretty good to get access to the CNB to make their deals. Cal seemed to think you might be able to get him to talk if we sweetened the pot some. He’s not having a good time in jail. He’s missing his freedom. His trial doesn’t come up for months, and he can’t make bail. Therefore, he’s depressed as he feels like the whole world abandoned him. The only person he gets to talk to from the outside is his public defender, and frankly, Parker doesn’t even like to talk to him. I’d say he’s very depressed,” Clem explained.

“So what do you want me to do? How am I going to get him to talk?” I asked.

“We thought it might be better if you talked to him by yourself, you know, kind of reminisce with him if you can remind him of some of the good times you guys had at the beginning when you first started the business. Get his mind to a happy place, and relaxed. Then bring up the fact he could have that life back again, and be free if he could just help out with some information that might help the authorities. Do you think you might be able to take that approach and then when you get him to want his life back in the worst way, say you’ve talked to some people that might be able to help him if he’d cooperate and provide some information. At least that’s what Cal and I talked about yesterday. Once you get him to agree to talk, Cal and I can come in and offer him some kind of a deal then we’ll see what information he might be able to provide us. If we can’t get a line on names of some of the suppliers, then he might as well keep his mouth shut and accept whatever sentence he gets down the road when his case finally comes to trial. I have a feeling he knows at least enough for us to help fill in the pieces for what we don’t know yet. I’d like to know the transfer place where these guys supplying the City work out of and who from Uni may be bringing over the drugs. If we can just fill in some of those details, I think we might be able to work out a deal for him,” Clem advised.

“What’s the bail amount to?” I asked.

“His bail was set at $10,000 so someone would have to come up with a grand and then post a bond for the difference. Unfortunately, or fortunately for us, no one is willing to come forth to pony up. That gives us some leverage,” Clem replied.

“Gees, the boy got fucked and not in a good way,” I commented. “I guess I could use that leverage to tell him if he’d agree to help, I’d bail him out. That wasn’t that high a bail, but no one bothered to bail him out. Kind of tells you he’s not too well loved,” I replied. Clem said he guessed not. “Does he have any contact with his brother, Ashton?” I asked. Clem shook his head ‘no’.

“He talked to his brother right after he was arrested asking him for bail money, but his brother told him to rot in jail for what he did to the CNB. That was the last time he talked to him. Then I think he reached out to you or someone close to you and asked you for bail money, but was turned down there also,” Clem explained. I told him I seemed to remember telling someone there was no way in hell I’d bail his ass out for the peril he put the CNB in. Guess I might just have to have a change of heart today. That’s providing he cooperates. If not, he’s stuck for good. What do you think the penalty will be for his crime if convicted, which he most surely will be convicted?” I asked.

“He might get a lighter sentence of say five years in the state pen. He might get out in three for good behavior if he’s lucky and someone will take responsibility for him,” Clem replied. I asked if Parker knew the consequences. “Oh yes. His public defender has advised him what the consequences for his crimes are. Let’s just say he didn’t like those numbers at all,” Clem replied.

“So how are we going to work this then? Where do I talk to him and how is that going to work?” I asked, somewhat unsure of how to approach this, making him feel comfortable and gradually working up to his ‘get out of jail free card’.

“He’s in the county jail about a mile from here. We’ll bring him over here and put him into a small conference room with a small table. It won’t be the normal jail visitation room, obviously. This way he’ll get a small taste of freedom as if he’s halfway out of the place. He has to meet with his PD in the regular jail visitation room when those meetings take place. Meeting in a regular police conference room outside the lockup will make he feel almost free. We want him to get a taste of freedom in this whole meeting. We’ll get you guys something to drink if you want also. He won’t be shackled while in the conference room, Josh. It will just be the two of you in the room. Don’t worry though as we’ll be in the room right beside you and be able to hear the entire conversation. He’s never shown any sign of violence so we’re pretty sure he wont’ try anything as that would only make matters worse for him, but we’ll advise him of that when we bring him to you. If you need to step out of the room to confer with us, you can do that. Just knock on the door and we’ll let you out to talk to us while he remains in the conference room. You might tell him you want to check to see what kind of deal you can broker with us on his behalf. We know what we’re offering, but we want you to see if you can appear to be negotiating on his behalf, someone showing some compassion for him for once. Hopefully that will touch his heart to work with you to get him a deal. Oh, and another thing, so you don’t get excited and want to quit before you get started. Parker may be contentious at first, full of hate and discontent for his situation and pissed that no one came to his rescue, especially those he reached out to, you being one of them. Just walk him through it, be understanding then remind him you’re here now so now would be a good time to try to help himself as you might never offer that again. You’re going to have to use a little psychology on him to calm him down and help him to think straight. Does that make sense to you?” Clem asked, with Cal assuring me he would be upset with me at first and may not want to even talk to me.

“Okay, I guess I’ll eat crow or whatever to bring him back down to earth, but I’ll get him there or there won’t be anything else to do today. Thanks for the warning,” I replied. They asked if I was good to go. I told them I guessed I was as ready as I was going to be.

We sat and talked strategy for another fifteen minutes until a jailer came to us, saying that the bird was in the cage, ostensibly meaning Parker was in the conference room. Clem asked me if I was ready. I told him I was as ready as I was ever going to be. He walked me down the hallway. I had to admit I was nervous. The guys showed me where they would be next door to the conference room to listen in on the conversation. There was a window on the conference room door so we could see out into the hallway. I could see Parker in there sitting at the table, his hands folded on top, with his eyes staring into space, probably wondering what the heck was going on and coming next. The jailer opened the door and let me in. He shook his head when he saw me.

“Josh? What the fuck, dude? You come to get a look at me and gloat? Yeh, you fuck head, I look absolutely sex in my new orange jump suit, don’t you think?” Parker said, rather disgustingly. I smiled, nervous as hell, but I was able to eek out a smile.

“Good to see you too, Parker,” were my first words to the guy. “Gees, you’ve lost some weight and grown a beard since the last time I saw you,” I managed to say. Parker looked totally disgusted.

“Well, you certainly don’t have to look your sexiest in this dump for sure. Why bother trying to take care of yourself as no one gives a shit anyway. So what the fuck is going on here? You didn’t come all the way over here for a social visit and to tell me I look hot in this jumpsuit. I know you don’t really give a flying fuck about me anyway, leaving me in here to rot forever,” Parker said. Clem and Cal were right in that he was contentious.

“It’s not like I don’t care about you, Parker. That’s not true, but you kind of screwed yourself to the point it was hard to help you. You jeopardized the entire business allowing those guys to see drugs in the CNB. Not only the business but the welfare of all the employees of the business. I don’t understand what happened that you got hung up on drugs and forgot about the business you helped to build and then almost destroyed. What the hell happened anyway?” I asked, trying to get him to talk.

“What the fuck does it matter anyway? It’s done and over and there’s nothing I can do about it and you don’t give a fuck about me anyway. It’s all just shit, so why did you come over here and act like you care, because we both know you don’t give a shit about me and hate my fucking guts,” Parker replied.
 
Chapter 717 - C

“That’s not true, Parker. If you work for us, I have to care about you. I care about all our shareholders and employees in all our businesses,” I told him.

“Well you sure have a fucked up way of showing it sometimes,” Parker replied. I looked confused as to what he was saying, asking him why he felt that way. “I don’t know, you used to come over here every weekend. You, Jake, Allen, OBB, Andy and my asshole brother that would like for me to die so he can shit on my grave. We had some good times at the beginning. Life was fun then. We all worked together. Then someone got the bright idea of opening up another CNB in Uni and then you guys basically wrote us off over here and didn’t give a shit about us anymore. I was left to do things on my own with no help from anyone. I had all this help before, then one day you guys said, ‘you’re on your own. Good luck. See you sometime,” Parker complained.

“Parker, that’s not entirely true. For one thing, we’d have never done that if we knew you needed help. Ollie and Tony were supposed to be managing the place and helping you. What happened was expansion. We added value to the entire company which would bring financial prosperity to everyone that worked for the company. Expansion is a good thing unless there are problems in some of the branches, then those need to be addressed and corrected. We thought you were doing a great job and didn’t really need us anymore. In fact we thought we might just be in your way, so we let you fly on your own while we brought the Uni version online and tried to build additional business there. You guys here in the City were making all the money back then. I was very proud of your efforts, Parker. I didn’t realize you thought you were being abandoned. In fact, I thought you were possibly happy to have us out of your hair for once,” I replied, trying to make him think I truly trusted him to take charge and manage things.

“It was tough, Josh. As far as Ollie and Tony helping me, you can forget that. Yeh, they did the bookwork, but that was it. They wouldn’t lift a finger to help me with the bar. They just sat at the bar and made me serve them free drinks. They were more of a pain in the ass than they were help. Privileged characters those two were. Not only that, but they got involved with the drugs before I ever did,” Parker replied.

“I’m sorry, Parker. I didn’t know. If you’d have told me you needed help and they weren’t helping, I could have fixed that. You always said things were going well, and for a long time they were. The financials looked great so I assumed you were on top of things and had this totally under control with extremely good management,” I replied. He seemed a little less contentious for a moment after I basically told him how proud I was of his management at the beginning. Then his mood changed again.

“You fucking just forgot us, Josh. It’s like you wiped your hands of us, ignored us completely, took the profits, and could have cared less about all the staff and management. Even Francis mentioned that you guys just flat out ignored us anymore. Speaking of Francis, you went to great lengths to help him when he had drug problems and ran away with that idiot boyfriend of his, losing his wife and kid in the process. You bailed his ass out of jail, got him a lawyer and got him off. Why did he count and I didn’t? Can you tell me why that was? What, you loved fucking his ass more than you loved fucking mine? Is that it?” Parker asked. I shook my head.

“That’s not true, Parker. Sex had nothing to do with anything. It was the right thing to do for him. He was lost and needed help. He’s a good person deep down, and I think we both know that,” I replied.

“What, and I’m an asshole? I know you and Jake fucked him probably several times. You and Andy fucked me once and then that was it. I guess my ass didn’t measure up to Francis’. Not good enough for your precious dicks I guess,” Parker almost shouted, almost sounding like he was jealous. Hell, maybe he was, and I had no idea.

“Why all this jealousy of Francis, Parker? I thought you and Francis were tight,” I replied.

“Hey we fucked a few times, actually a lot at the beginning. I’d help him out sometimes and he’d help me out. Don’t get me wrong, he has a nice dick for sure and a nice ass, only I liked his dick much better. Damn, Josh, he could eat my ass better than any gay guy I ever hooked up with. If I was sober he could almost make me cum when he ate my ass. If I was drunk or otherwise high, I didn’t notice his tongue on my ass that much, but when he fucked me with that dick of his, I sure as hell felt that,” Parker said, relishing the thought as he brought it up. I considered it TMI, but I was there to listen and gain his cooperation so I acted interested and surprised. “I know you guys got it on with him a lot more than you did with me. One time you and Andy fucked me. One time, Josh. That was it. Yet you fucked a lot of the talent we had here, but not me. No, my ass wasn’t good enough for you. Not only that, but the one time you fucked me, right after you took over, you used a condom. You used a fucking condom. Now my brother Ashton, you barebacked that asshole. You really made him feel loved, Josh. Not me, you fucking condomed my ass. That was pretty pathetic, if you ask me,” Parker said, rather angrily.

“Why all this old history, Parker? I wasn’t about to bareback you, someone I’d hardly even met. Hey that might have been a mistake at the beginning, but you were charming, we were wanting to get to know you at the time and you were flirty and charming. You helped us get rid of the guy that was managing the place before who was prostituting the talent. You knew Francis was having to turn tricks for the guy. You were cute and charming at the time, and things just kind of happened. We had sex with Ashton much later, but not until we knew him pretty well then. The relationships were totally different back then,” I tried to explain.

“Oh, Ashton loved you, Josh. He told me that over and over how much he loved you and you loved him. It was like he was the favored one and I was the reject,” Parker told me, still upset.

“Where did all this come from? Ash and I were friends, but we were never in love. He and Andy had a thing going for a while. He actually stole Andy from me, kind of realizing it at the time we weren’t as close as we once were. Andy was interested in Ash, and I was more interested in Jake. It was all kind of a mutual thing, going our separate ways. Ash didn’t really know what he wanted back then. I had to wonder sometimes, as he always considered you a slut, offering up your ass to anyone with a stiff dick that could fuck you and make you cum. Then he kind of went the same way, not able to keep a relationship with Andy,” I replied.

“He’s just as much of a slut as I ever was, Josh. He was just pissed at me because of the one dude that I brought home from the bar one time when Ash was staying at me apartment who fucked Ash in the morning before he woke up. Ash woke up with a strange dick up his ass and it pissed him off. He used that excuse, but it was just the night before he wanted to know if I knew where he could get some dick for his ass. Hell, I didn’t mind sharing. I thought I was doing him a favor lending the dude in the morning to fuck Ash. He’d never tell you this, but he took the dude’s dick longer than someone that didn’t want it to happen. The only reason he kicked the guy off him was that I was standing there stroking my dick watching the dude fuck my brother. I mean it was hot. You had to be there, but Ash has a nice ass and a nice dick. I have to admit, it was hot watching that dude’s dick fuck Ash’s ass. That fucker gets his facts mixed up some when it suits him,” Parker remarked.

“You were jealous of Ashton, thinking he was hotter than you? Really, Parker? You two are brothers so you grew up together. Why would you even notice him in that way?” I had to ask that question. Parker smiled for the first time today.

“Oh, Josh. When we were both living at home, he used to worship my dick. He wanted to play with it all the time, especially when I had hair on my dick and he didn’t have any at the time. I let him because if felt good. Then I taught him to suck it. I’d place it on his sweet lips and have him lick it like a lollipop, run his wet slick tongue all over the head of my cock. Then I taught him how to swallow it. He was obsessed with my dick. That’s all he thought about during the day was when we had some private time at night he could play with my cock. He loved giving me head, and swallowing my cum. I’d work his ass hole and drive him crazy as he sucked on my cock. When he was old enough to cum, I taught him how to ride my cock and then I’d ride his. That boy was so horned up it wasn’t funny. We had some great times together. We were so close you wouldn’t believe it. Then Dad came home early one time and caught us fucking right on my downstroke in Ash’s sweet ass. I got whipped with a belt that night on my naked ass and had half my life beaten out of me for that, as Ash told Dad I forced him to do it. I never touched his ass again after that. I think he’s still pissed I won’t touch him. But that’s his fault. Good riddance,” Parker confessed.

“Wow, Parker, that’s some deep shit you just told me. I never knew,” I replied, somewhat in shock, wondering if it really was true or was Parker just trying to gain sympathy from me knowing Ashton and I were a lot closer than he and I were.
 
Chapter 717 - D

“I’ve never told that to another human being before, Josh. You’re the only one I’ve told that to. I doubt if Ashton every told anyone. If he did, he probably lied about what happened swearing I raped him or something else horrible. He’d never admit he loved my cock and swallowed my cum. I swear it’s the honest to God’s truth. Needless to say, my parents and I still don’t get along that well, seeing as Ashton is their favorite. I left home shortly after that happened and rarely speak to my parents anymore. That’s alright. That shithook will get his one of these days. And that’s another thing, Josh. Why in the fuck would you make Ashton a shareholder and not me? Talk about more mistreatment of me, that was totally undeserved. All your other managers are shareholders from what I’ve heard, all of them but me. Yeh, you paid me well, at least while I was employed up until this happened, but there were shareholder opportunities that were never offered to me. Even Mal, the self-righteous punk you left in charge when you took Will, your little boytoy that had his nose, and probably cock, so far up your ass you wanted to cum continuously, over to Uni so you could have his sweet little pompous ass available to you anytime you wanted to fuck it, he got offered stock and a hell of a management package. He wouldn’t tell me what it was, other than to say if I worked hard enough and straightened out the bar, it was a possibility that I could participate as a shareholder also. Fuck that shit, it should have happened day one. You know, I don’t even know why I’m fucking talking to you right now, other than it was finally nice to get out of that fucking jail for a couple of hours since you left me there to rot like the scumbag you think I am,” Parker said, getting angry again.

“For the record, Mal is not a shareholder yet. I just put an HR guy in place to study all the compensation packages we have in all the management positions, Parker. Taylor, our new HR director just graduated and is working on making sure that we have the right packages for the positions we have. When you took over the CNB here, we weren’t Stoney Enterprises then. I didn’t know Stoney at the time. There were just six shareholders at the time. I put in the most money of all of us to buy this place. Stoney didn’t get involved in our lives until the CNB in Uni was opened. At that time we converted our CNB stock into SE stock in an exchange. We had no idea we were going to grow like we did. Eventually, you would have been righted, received stock and made whole for the past. We’re just now catching up. But, due to what you did, you would have lost it all and got nothing as you’re probably looking at a long jail time. I’m sorry I overlooked you at the time. You could have come to me and told me how you felt. I promise you, I would have done something to make it right if it wasn’t. I’m still in school. While that’s not a good excuse for overlooking you, we have a multi-million-dollar corporation to run and are continually growing. I’m sorry that you feel the way you do. I admit some if it’s my fault, and I’m sorry if you felt neglected and forgotten. But there were two guys that I depended upon to keep the train on the track over here, but I guess they got drunk and didn’t care like you didn’t care. You guys must have all decided you didn’t give a shit at the same time. Believe me, you had more than enough talent here to make things work well. We’re even talking about enlarging the CNB here now. Derek, Jared and Francis have the damn thing buzzing again, drug free I might add,” I replied. I could tell that didn’t set well with Parker.

“Another two you liked to fuck, completely forgetting about me. I made those asshole fuck me a couple of times and a few of the other guys that danced there. That was their dues if they wanted to dance. They had to take care of my ass because my boss didn’t think it was worth fucking anymore,” Parker told me.

“Exactly, another reason why you shouldn’t keep your job. That’s against the law also, Parker. What the fuck were you thinking?”

“You know what, Mr. Bigshot with the perfect dick and ass, I was owed that,” he said, rather indignantly, then softened his tone. “You’re right, Josh. That was wrong and I regret what I did, not that some of them didn’t like it, but that’s beside the point. It should have been willingly and not required. I was wrong. I know I was wrong and I feel terrible about that now. Sitting in jail contemplating the errors of my life, I realize how wrong a lot of things were that I did and didn’t care. Somehow my anger with Ashton, my family, and then being almost disowned by you, I lost my way. Not only me, but so did Tony and Ollie also. Hell we used to have some pretty hot orgies ourselves. Fuck them now. They could have turned the tide and kept the ship upright, but they were just as weak as I was if not more. The attitudes we had, not giving a shit about anything anymore, all agreeing what we were doing was just showing up and going through the paces, not really giving a shit about anything or anyone at the time, was just a recipe for disaster. And, that disaster came. Hell, it was destined to. It’s our own fault,” he said rather remorsefully.

“I’m sorry too, Parker. I should have recognized your unhappiness a lot sooner than I did. I really wish you hadn’t gotten into the drugs though. Once that happens, it’s hard to turn that around,” I replied.

“Well, being in here did turn it around. I’m clean now. I actually feel better physically also. I have no worries in here. I get three meals a day, a little exercise time, all the reading I want, but I hate it. Who wants to live out their life without their freedom. I get why we have jails as some people really deserve to be here. I’ve seen some of those people and I really don’t want to get to know them. I keep to myself and I’m happier that way, safer too,” Parker replied. “But why in the fuck did you help Francis and not help me, Josh? I reached out to you, pleaded with you. Ashton wouldn’t talk to me, but he did tell me one time he talked to you or Andy about helping me and there was nothing. Am I that much a piece of shit to you that you can’t stand me? I’m still Parker, that guy that helped get this company started. I’m sorry for what I did. I know it was wrong. I won’t make the same mistakes again, so why can’t I get a second chance at life like Francis got from you. You deeply cared about Francis, and look how great a guy he’s become because you cared. I want to be another reformed Francis, Josh. I promise you, if you help me, I will forever be grateful to you and make you proud of me,” Parker somewhat begged with tears in his eyes.

“I actually believe you would, Parker. I’ve obviously done a lot of soul-searching myself, having time to think about you and where we all went wrong and why things got turned upside down. I didn’t come here to gloat today. I did come here to try to see if there is something we can work out to get you a reduced sentence or even some kind of release. I’d really like to get you some kind of release if that’s possible. That way we could get you back to living and working a productive life. From the questions I’ve asked, working on your behalf, there is a way to try to get something that would benefit you, but it only comes if you cooperate with the DA in identifying any and everyone you can that was or is involved in the drug trafficking here in the City or those bringing drugs into the City,” I explained. He looked panicked.

“I guess I’m stuck here for life then, as if I tell them that kind of information, I’m dead five minutes after I get out of jail. Josh, these guys have all kinds of methods to take care of those who talk. I heard about that guy in Uni that had his dick and balls cut off him before he died. That’s not the way I’m looking to go out. Sorry, I can’t help anyone there as much as I’d like to get my freedom and life back. I swear, giving up that kind of information, I might as well sign my own death warrant,” Parker replied. “Besides, they have investigators to find out that stuff. Let someone else offer up their dick and balls for that, not this guy. I can still jack off and have a decent orgasm. I’m not going to bleed to death a dickless, ball-less dude in sure torturous agony. Not this dude,” Parker added.

“What if you could be guaranteed protection? Could you still help them if you knew you were being protected?” I asked. Parker chuckled.

“You’re kidding, right? Josh there is no protection from those people. They get to you no matter where you are. There is no place to hide from these guys. I swear that Simon and Spence from your town were better off in jail than they are out. One false move out of them and they’ll never be found. They’re as good as being another Jimmy Hoffa where years from now people will be wondering where they’re buried or ground up or whatever. These guys don’t play nice,” Parker told me.
 
Chapter 717 - E

“How much you know and can provide the authorities will depend on the amount of freedom you could have in another place where no one could find you, Parker. You want to stay in here for as long as you might have to, which could be years from what I’m being told?” I asked. Parker laughed and moved his wrist up and down as if he was beating off, reminding me he could still do that if he kept his equipment. I shook my head. “Seriously, isn’t it worth talking about it?” I asked again. Parker shook his head. “Okay, good luck with your trial. I hope you can make friends in the state pen for the next several years. It was worth a shot anyway. I thought I could help you, but I guess you don’t want to be helped. So I guess all that remorse you had was just that, remorse. Nothing can be remedied. It was just meaningless conversation you just enjoyed telling me. Maybe you thought it would turn me on or something?” I told him, as if our conversation was totally meaningless without merit, just noise.

“Fuck you, Josh. I poured out my heart to you. I told you shit I swore I’d take to my grave. That was what you call meaningless? Give me a fucking break. Fuck, with friends like you, I deserve to be in here protected from your self-righteous ass,” Parker replied.

“You asked me to help you, Parker. I’m trying to, but you have no interest in doing anything to help yourself. So what the fuck am I supposed to do?” I asked, throwing my hands up in the air.

“What, help myself get tortured to death. I don’t think so, Josh. That would not be healthy,” he replied.

“I was thinking about that, and we’d have to have some assurances you would be well protected. I have some thoughts in that area, but I need to know what you can offer to bargain with to see if you’re even eligible for consideration. If you’ll tell me what you can provide, without naming names or affiliations, but the depth of the drug trade you’re aware of, maybe I can broker a deal,” I suggested. He still looked like he was in shock, but I could tell he was considering it. He sighed, then put his head down in his hands.

“What would you want to know without me giving you any details. Or what do the guys want to know that would spring my ass and get me the hell out of here and many miles away where no one would think to look for me?” he asked.

“Now, we’re getting somewhere. You’re beginning to reform and help yourself. These guys you’re protecting are not worth protecting, Parker,” I reminded him.

“You don’t seem to understand, Josh, I’m not protecting them, I’m protecting myself, but I can’t stand being in jail. I want a cock up my ass in the worst way. I want to feel another man inside me making me cum like a fire hydrant. Gees, I want anal sex so bad it’s driving me crazy. Do you think you could sneak a dildo into me somehow? That would really help,” he replied. I rolled my eyes.

“Hey, if it helps, I can make it part of the bargaining package I’ll try to negotiate for you. I can’t guarantee the dildo but we’ll see. Maybe they might let you have a dildo if you cooperate. Now, tell me the depth of what you can provide. What are the positions of the people you know are involved. Let’s start there.”

“Okay, I obviously know the local guys, the ones you guys nabbed when you grabbed my ass. But they’re in here or out on parole because they have good connected lawyers. I doubt if they’re active presently due to the bail limitations. I know, or have met and know names of some of the guys that distribute to the guys the cops grabbed that night at the CNB. I know how the drugs arrive in the City and some of the guys that bring them from Uni. The drugs definitely come out of a distribution center in Uni for which Spence and Simon were busted for. I can help with that. I also know how the money went back to Uni. That’s about all I know, other than the pickup points here in the City which were never identified after the bust. I could help with that,” Parker stated. I took notes as to what he could identify.

“Okay, give me a few minutes and let me see if I can work something out on your behalf, at least get you bailed out of here,” I told him.

“Seriously, you could get me out on bail at least?” Parker asked, actually showing some sign of hope. I told him I was going to try for it. Parker actually smiled for the second time today. “Gees, I could get my own dildo then. Fantastic!” he said, getting half-excited.

“We’ve been talking for some time. Do you want water, coffee or a soda to drink?” I asked. He gave me a strange look.

“You could get that for me also?” he asked, surprised. I told him I knew I could at least get that for him. His face lit up with the biggest smile. He told me he wanted a Pepsi-Cola with a shot of Captain Morgan in it. I laughed, telling him I’d see about a cola of some type, but there definitely wouldn’t be anything in it. I knocked on the door and an officer let me out, pointing to the room beside where all the guys were hanging out.

Mal hugged me the second I walked into their conference room. “Are you okay? Talk about a huge laundry list of dirty laundry you just had to sort through. I was ready to come in there and bust the asshole,” Mal told me.

“Josh, you played that so perfectly, we could use you for hostage negotiations for the Bureau. Damn, you’re talented. Way to go, buddy,” Cal told me slapping me on the back.

“Excellent job, Josh. Cal’s right. You did a fantastic job. Now we have to figure out what we can do to help him so he’ll help us,” Clem stated.

“Clem, basically you’ve held him in here because no one would post bond, but it’s not that high. His crimes, other than hanging around with some known drug dealers are basically misdemeanors. I mean he only turned a blind eye to what those drug dealers were doing in the CNB. We’ve only got some circumstantial evidence a good lawyer that Josh is about to give him, because he feels bad he didn’t fuck the boy enough times to make him love him, could get him off with a slap on the wrist practically but could go the other way also. We know what he knows, and that would be invaluable to us both here and in Uni. I say we cut him a break, let Josh post a small bail amount, release him into Josh’s custody and keep him safe,” Cal suggested.

“Wo, wait now. What is this release him into my custody thing all about?” I asked.

“Well, the fact of the matter is, what he’s providing us doesn’t amount to being placed into the Federal Protection program. If you could kind of hide him away, I think he might be fine. He’s a low level person of interest as far as law enforcement is concerned,” Clem replied. I shook my head.

“Okay, if that’s the case, then why the hell did you guys bring me over here. You guys used me to get what you want, but then don’t want to help him or me for that matter. Maybe he’s better off where he is then. I’ll get him a good lawyer, and we’ll get him out, since both of you admitted that he isn’t hardly worth prosecuting,” I replied to their shocked faces.

“Josh, his information will greatly aid the case against the drug dealers and distributors in this part of the state. He’ll save us a lot of investigation time and connect a lot of dots into bringing these guys down, plus a lot of leverage with Kenny when we force his cooperation. We need to follow through with this and get his info today. You’ve got him in a good place as of now. Let’s follow through with it and start closing this case once and for all,” Cal almost pleaded.

“What do I get out of this other than another ward I have to take care of and keep safe on my own? You want to let him live with you, Cal? I have no way to keep him safe in the short run let alone long term,” I told them. Cal and Clem looked perplexed, asking each other if they had any ideas. They shot a few things back and forth, but came up empty handed on the protection aspect for Parker. “Hey, you guys have to come up with something or it’s not going to fly, as he’s more worried about the protection angle than anything else. The thought of having his balls and dick cut off him before he dies a torturous death is enough to make him want to stay in jail. You’ve got to give me something to get your information.
 
Chapter 717 - F

“Let’s go make a couple of phone calls and see what we might be able to come up with,” Clem suggested. Cal said he knew a couple of people to call. The two of them left the room. Mal pulled out a cold bottle of water from a small conference room fridge and gave it to me.

“That conversation was rather brutal you had with Parker, Josh. My heart went out to you. Sure did learn a lot about some of the guys in the group, like this Aston guy, Parker’s brother. Do you think that shit at his home really happened between the brothers?” Mal asked. I sighed.

“Probably. We like Ashton, but he’s different, but then look at Parker. I don’t know. What happened a long time ago is water under the bridge and rehashing it isn’t healthy at all. You can tell it was bothering Parker though. First I heard of it,” I replied.

“So you actually had sex with Parker at one time, huh?” Mal asked as he gave me a hug.

“Shit, he had to bring that up. Gawd, you guys did hear a lot of our dirty laundry this morning,” I said with a big sigh, as Mal appeared to want more information. Okay, he was cute, handsome, sexy and drug free back then. We just bought the bar, and cleaned house of the guy that was running a male prostitution ring out of there stiffing the boys and not paying them much of anything. It was like white slavery. Parker was a big help in shutting that down only to force guys later to have fuck him. We were in the dressing room and he was showing us things, undressing himself as he talked then bent over in front of Andy and me. It was kind of a get-acquainted type of thing, I guess you could say. We were just all excited at the time. There were only six of us back then that owned the company. It was happy times. Parker was great back in those days. I didn’t realize, but I guess I should have, that he knew Ashton was having sex with us in the upstairs apartment. I guess Ashton must have thrown that in his face. I wouldn’t put it past him to do that,” I said, then chuckled. Mal asked me what I was chuckling about. “Oh, I was just thinking about Ashton hugging me every morning in the apartment small kitchen. He was always naked at that time, and he’d hug me and tell me he loved me. I really believed him and loved him too. Damn, that seems like a long time ago,” I told Mal.

“I love you too and don’t ever forget it. The more time I spend with you, and you have to admit, we’ve had some interesting times together, but that being said, the more I’m with you the more I respect you for the love and care you give to all of us. It takes a special person to be able to do that. You, Josh, are a very special person, worthy of all our love, but very special to me in many ways,” he said, hugging me, then giving me a little kiss. He let me go just before the guys returned. I was trying to judge whether they had come up with a solution.

“So, have you two supersleuths come up with a meaningful solution?” I asked. They didn’t look too excited.

“The best thing we can do is release him to your care, Josh. What you do with him is up to you as there is no help from the law enforcement side. His information, while extremely helpful to us, is not worth that much in the grand scheme of things. Isn’t there something you can do to help him?” Clem asked.

“Okay, I have an idea since you two put me in charge or brokering a deal. Here’s my terms. You release his ass to me as soon as you can make that happen. I am going to send him out of state to disappear. The charges get dropped against him because of his cooperation with law enforcement, and I make him disappear. Those are my terms or there is no deal. Got that?” I asked. For some reason they seemed somewhat hopeful that would break our deadlock. They asked to be excused to talk to the DA to get a deal. Mal and I sat back down again.

“Josh, do you even have a clue as to where you might put him to keep him safe?” Cal asked, curiously. I smiled.

“I can put him where I put another guy that the W&S guys in Uni were abusing. He wasn’t that important to them, but they were having him do certain things for them he didn’t like doing, so one day he just up and left town, never to be heard of again,” I told Cal. “I guess Parker can do the same thing if we get an agreement,” I added. Cal and Clem scratched their heads saying they had to make a few more phone calls. Hey, time is running out if you want to make this happen, guys. Someone needs to make a decision,” I told them. They got up and left the room again, leaving Mal and me to ourselves.

“Damn, I hope you don’t have to make me disappear someday,” Mal chided.

“Hey, if it comes to that, you, Amy, Jake, Will and I’ll disappear together. I wouldn’t let you go without us,” I promised him. That got me another hug. He did say maybe Amy wouldn’t have to go, as it might be kind of fun with just us guys. That made us both chuckle.

“Poor Parker is sitting in there all alone not sure of his fate or what’s going to happen,” Mal said, almost feeling sorry for him.

“Mal, think about it. He sits in his cell all day long not knowing what his fate is going to be,” I reminded him. Mal shook his head, saying that was very true so he guessed his time here wasn’t much different than any other day except he wasn’t at the jail at the moment, and he did get to have a soft drink. We both kind of chuckled at the thought.

“What do you think is taking them so long to get answers to your questions?” Mal asked me. I shrugged my shoulders.

“It’s probably a situation where local law enforcement wants one thing and the Feds want another. At least we have them both together, so they should be able to get answers from whoever has the larger dicks,” I teased. Mal chuckled.

“So it’s one of those stupid dick measuring contests again, I suppose,” Mal replied, shaking his head.

“Speaking of big dicks, how’s yours doing after last weekend?” I chided. Mal broke out in a huge smile.

“Fabulous, actually. That was a great weekend, Josh. Lots of fun and hot sex. It’s been a long time since I’ve had the kind of sex we had that weekend. My ass reminded me of that for a couple of days afterwards, but it’s fine. It was all great. I couldn’t ask for greater friends and business partners than you, Jake and Will. Amy was glad to have me back. She told me she wore out two new batteries in her vibrator while I was gone. I thought, damn, woman, it was only one night. Obviously, she was being facetious, but she jumped right on my big stick Sunday night after I got home. Wasn’t quite as exciting as it was with you and Jake, but it was all good. Don’t know how my balls managed to generate some cum for that action, but they came through,” he said, chuckling. I had to smile also.

“Your balls are amazing, Mal, and your cock is too. You’re a little larger than what Jake and I are used to. We got a small reminder of that also. It was great though, Mal. It was even more wonderful we could share that kind of intimacy, the kind that brings us closer together and keeps us together forever. Just don’t let us interfere with your love life with Amy. I couldn’t forgive myself if that happened,” I told him.

“Never happen, Josh. I’m good. I can keep it all in perspective. It just brought back some great memories of my friends and me on the farm growing up. Those days were kind of special too. Now I have even closer friends to enjoy that with. It’s too bad that we couldn’t include Will in that fun, but I’m just petrified he couldn’t keep things in perspective, not that I’m any prize or anything, but I know him too well and have seen that look in his eye. Any hint from me that there could be physical sex between us and I’m afraid he’d go overboard. I’d never forgive myself if that happened,” Mal reminded me, having talked this out with me before. I told him it was best that Will never know, so as not to persecute himself over a love that could never be. Mal totally agreed.

Just then Clem and Cal returned, looking very serious. They sat down, looked at each other as if to figure out who was going to deliver the news. “So are you guys in the game or not or are you going to blow this opportunity to get what you want?” I asked. Cal cleared his throat. Before he could speak, I said, “If you’re not going to take advantage of this situation and the information that Parker can give you, then I’m going to get a damn strong defense attorney and give you guys some serious grief, now that I know the charges aren’t that big a deal. Let him help you for shit’s sake,” I told them. They looked at each other again as if to wonder what to say and how to say it. I shook my head at them. “Come on, guys. What’s it going to be?”
 
Hmm, lots to think about here. And a nice little cliffhanger ending.

Parker poured it all out to Josh, and basically came across as an angry loser. It was all "poor me" and no self-awareness. Sure, he did some thinking in prison, and claimed to regret some of the things he'd done. But he didn't take responsibility for any of it. None of it was his fault, things just happened to him. Josh abandoned and neglected him. Tony and Ollie didn't lift a finger to do anything in the bar.

The reality is that he was handed a golden opportunity to build a thriving business and he blew it. He needed more guidance and support than he was getting – and that's down to Tony and Ollie. He obviously has low self-esteem, so presumably he didn't feel confident enough to approach them or Josh for help. He's clearly prone to addiction, and let himself spiral downwards with alcohol and drugs and sex. Probably hated himself more and more all the time, and is still wallowing in self-pity.

None of that means he isn't worth rehabilitating, but it does mean he shouldn't have any place in SE. He brought the CNB into serious disrepute, allowing drugs to be sold on the premises, he skimmed cash from the till, he made the staff have sex with him to keep their jobs. It's a wonder the CNB wasn't shut down. And he still wants to be a shareholder in SE? No way. And speaking of shareholders, why haven't Tony and Ollie been stripped of their shares for letting all that happen right under their noses and not giving a shit? Josh needs to fix that.

Josh is proposing to send Parker out of state to disappear. Does that mean he expects Woody or Frank to look after him? That seems a bit much. Parker is troubled and high-maintenance and has that history of bad behaviour. Duncan wasn't like that at all. Parker needs serious counselling, and a lot of support, more than Woody or Frank should be expected to give him. Plus he's in a lot deeper shit with serious criminals than Duncan ever was.

But back to that cliffhanger: I feel you might be about to spring a surprise on us that will take Parker's story in another direction altogether, FT. Really looking forward to the next chapter!

Cheers, HF
 
Great comments, HF bro! ..|

That was quite a chapter! Though a lot of history was gone over, we also learned some things we hadn't known before. It was also kinda nice reminiscing about the early CNB1 days. Wow!

I'm happy Mal was there with Josh, especially when Josh realized he was being used. There had been implied assurances before. However, Josh managed to keep his cool when all that evaporated. Then again, Cal and Clem were just doing their jobs. Though they kinda roped Josh in on some false pretenses, they can't be entirely blamed ...

I liked the way Josh took control of the "new" situation, dictating his own terms to continue. However, instead of sending Parker south, how about the west coast for him? That way, two vulnerable eggs wouldn't be in the same basket, so to speak. It would also be further away ...

Nice "hanger" there!

MORE Please!! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv2:
 
What a chapter. Quite intense conversation, and quite interesting seeing a different point of view on things.

I didn't find Parker completely wrong and I never thought the accusations against him weren't so heavy.

Great cliffhanger, and I have no idea how and where Josh could hide Parker without risks...

Can't wait to discover how it turns out :corn:

As always, great work (y) so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming (y)
 
Got to agree with my bent buds totally. There was some intense examination of relationships in this chapter. Who knew that Parker harbored such discontent of Josh and crew because in his mind they abandoned him. I thought at the beginning he told Andy and Josh he could handle it. Parker, Tony and Ollie just floated along while Josh, Jake, Ash, Andy, Allen and OBB did all the work on the weekends. I guess they expected that to keep happening forever, leaving them the light nights to take care of? They needed to step up and take concise control. Obviously that did not happen. The CNB2 was started before Stoney ever got invovled. Parker, Tony and Ollie had golden opportunity handed to them. Josh and crew set up the whole scheme of things for them to follow and yet they couldn't even do that. Wow. Booze and drugs got the best of them rather than the determination to prove oneself. Just goes to show you the whole organization is only as good as the weakest link. We found the weakest links in Tony, Ollie and Parker. While the cat's away, the mice played and got shitfaced with drugs, booze and sex. Yikes! A prescription for disaster if there ever was one.

Interesting to learn about the relationship between Ashton and Parker. We knew they were brothers, but we didn't know about the sex between the two. Kind of hard to figure out who is at fault there. Will they every reconcile? Ashton blamed Parker when caught by their father and Parker got a serious whipping and beating. No wonder Ashton didn't want to help his brother when he got in trouble. Now the question is how to make Parker disappear and rehabilitate him at the same time. Someone needs to keep a close eye on him. Knowing Josh, he has something in mind, I'm sure. I like the way he took charge to make things happen for all parties. Clem and Cal were putzing around with the whole situation. Josh assessed what need to be done and took charge. He's a take charge kind of guy.

I wonder what Mal thought about the entire conversation. There was a lot of history and dirty laundry revealed in Josh and Parker's conversation. Mal got an earful, as did Cal and Clem.

Can't wait for the next chapter to see what happens. And, yes, you left us with another cliffhanger which you've become famous for. But, we like them anyway. BC
 
Incredible chapter FT I agree with the comments of my bent bros. Parker sure did lay a guilt trip for Josh almost blaming him for everything that happened except of course himself, Ollie and Tony. I hope Josh doesn't fall for anything Parker says had he told Josh that he made mistakes and regretted letting himself and the company down by his actions I might not be so pessimistic about him. I see Parker getting back into drugs no matter where he goes I don't think he has the willpower to stop himself.

I too wonder what Mal thinks of the entire conversation he heard and did it change what he thought of SE. I, for one, hope what he heard didn't change his mind at all.

I am excited for the next installment to read the fallout from the cliffhanger you left us.

Brian
 
Thanks again for all your thoughts about Parker and his situation. Many of you don't have much hope for Parker, but we'll see where this goes. Josh always has a plan even if he didn't have one when negotiations started. Obviously his main concern is rounding up all the bad guys are cleaning up Uni and the City of its drug trade and eliminating the criminal aspect operating in both places. Sounds like a tall order and it is. Parker might be able to help, but that remains to be seen. We'll learn more in this next chapter.

So enjoy your Memorial Day weekend, although it's cool, rainy and window down here in the south this weekend, but back in the 80's on Monday, then higher as the week progresses. It's actually kind of nice getting away from the earlier heat and humidity. We'll take a couple of days of this anytime. Here's hoping you have great weather and remember our veterans who died for us to enable all of us to enjoy our freedoms and each other. We owe them a hell of a debt of gratitude. I'll be back to you next Wednesday. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 718 – Major Negotiations To Free a Friend

After what seemed like a few awkward moments between Cal and Clem, considering my terms for brokering a deal, Cal spoke up. “You kind of reversed rolls on us, Josh. We were supposed to come up with a deal and you were just supposed to act like you were brokering it. Now you gave us a deal you came up with on your own. We had to see what we could do to get this past the brass, as it was a little unusual. It was a little tough selling what you asked for, mainly because, if we release someone on bail, they can’t leave the town and absolutely not the state. You’re telling us if we make you responsible for him, you’re sending him outside the state. Obviously, we want to know where you’re sending him, and whether it’s a state that has extradition agreements with this state. Since this has become a combination Federal and State case, we’re willing to consider an out of state move if we know where he is and that we can bring him in if need be without any extradition hassles. So, I guess we can do this if you tell us where he’ll be and how we can contact him should we need to,” Cal explained.

“No way. If you want me to be responsible for him, only I will know where he is. That’s the only way I can keep his ass safe. If you need him, I can arrange for you to talk to him or I can bring him back, but since you guys aren’t providing protection for him, and making me responsible, then I’m taking responsibility for his safety and welfare, therefore, only I need to know where he’s located. That’s my deal. Take it or leave it,” I said firmly. Cal and Clem looked at each other again.

“Josh, you know me very well. You can trust me to know where he’s going to be,” Cal said, rather pleadingly, trying to persuade me to at least let him know. I smiled.

“I guess that means you’re going to pass then, so I guess we’re done here. Let me say goodbye to Parker and wish him good luck. You guys are on your own now,” I told them, then motioned for Mal that we were leaving.

“Good grief, hold on a second. Damn you’re tough to negotiate with,” Cal said, disappointed he didn’t get what he wanted.

“I’m easy, Cal. I told you how to make this work very easily. You don’t want to do it, so it’s over. Nothing difficult in my mind,” I replied as I started to walk towards the door.

“Stop, sit down a minute, Josh. Let’s talk this through some,” Cal said, trying to stop me.

“We talked it through. You obviously said no to my terms so there’s no more to talk about. It’s as simple as that,” I told him. Clem was very nervous.

“Okay, I get it. You want assurances you can protect him. Clem and I get that. The only way I see we can do something like that is to drop the charges completely, otherwise he’d be violating the terms of his bail, Cal replied, giving Clem great concern.

“The DA is not going to like this, but when you think about it, it’s not Parker we’re after. There are bigger fish to fry which is what he wants, along with the DA in Uni and the state AG. Parker could help with breaking this investigation wide open. Josh, let us go talk to the DA again. You said you could make him available to us through you if we needed him for something like more information or to identify pictures of the different players, right?” Clem asked.

“Yes, I can do that, just not disclose his location. If you’re going to make me responsible for his safety, that’s the only way I’m going to agree to take responsibility. He’ll trust me and no one else in doing that,” I replied. Clem acknowledged that and took off again. Cal remained with Mal and me.

“You really think he’ll help us if we release him to you?” Cal asked.

“That’s our only chance, Cal. He’s scared shitless of these guys. I could tell that when he said he might as well sign his own death warrant. I’m not sure if he trusts me or not to protect him, but since you guys aren’t going to do it, that’s the only chance he has,” I replied. Cal seemed to think that was right.

Moments later, Clem returned. “Okay, we’ve got a deal. The DA will drop the charges and set him free if we get what we think is substantial information that will help us with the investigation. He won’t be able to make that happen until possibly Tuesday of next week, but I’ll let you know on Monday for sure, Josh. If we can make it happen by Tuesday, you can pick him up then, Clem told me.

“Guys, this is great news. There was a part of me that didn’t care whether Parker rotted in jail or not especially for putting the CNB and the employees in jeopardy, him not caring about any of that. Tony and Ollie were just as much at fault, only they just used the drugs. Parker used and turned a blind eye to the drug dealers. While that was inexcusable, he ended up with a worse charge than Tony and Ollie who got to keep their freedom and jobs. Parker meanwhile, has been in jail all this time,” I explained.

“That was because we thought he might cooperate, but he wouldn’t,” Clem replied. I gave Clem a stern look.

“Then why did you bother to keep him when you knew the charges wouldn’t stick going to trial.?” I asked.

“Hey, you wanted him in jail just as much as the rest of us. It wasn’t until today when he recanted his sins that you got a heart and wanted to save him,” Clem reminded me. He was right. I told him I guessed I should have done what we did today, a long time ago. Clem said there was no good time.

“Let me go talk to him about what we worked out and see if he’s good with everything. I couldn’t imagine he wouldn’t be,” I told them. I got up and went back in to see Parker.

“Good grief, I thought you abandoned me for a second time,” Parker quipped. I shook my head, telling him these things took time as there were many legal hurdles we had to jump over. “What does a guy have to do to go to the bathroom around here? I have a commode in my cell, you know, but there isn’t a pisser in here and that pop you gave me wants to come out,” Parker told me. I jumped up and knocked on the door for the guard to let me out, telling him Parker had to go to the bathroom. He told me to wait a minute. Then he came back and told me I had to accompany him to the men’s room. I really didn’t expect to hear that. I told Parker to come with me. The officer followed us to the men’s room and waited outside the door. There were two urinals in the men’s room so I took a piss beside Parker, who’s eyes went straight to my dick.

“Keep your eyes to yourself, Parker,” I chided. He chuckled.

“You do have a nice dick, Josh. It’s just nice to see some other dude’s dick again. I rarely get to see that in lockup. They, more or less, take us to the showers one at a time in County. Takes all the fun out of it. Almost made you want to hurry up to get to the state pen where there were group showers and occasional opportunities for some anal sex. I could almost have stood it better there. I don’t suppose we’d have time for a quick fuck. I’d cum fast seeing as I haven’t had a dick up my ass in ages,” Parker hinted.

“Parker, don’t go there. Besides, we don’t have time for that. This is serious stuff we’re doing so you need to take it seriously,” I reminded him.

“Just checking. Can’t fault a dude for trying. You don’t know how much I really miss that, Josh. Oh, did you check on the dildo for me? I’d really love that if you can’t spare your dick this time,” Parker asked. I told him I had something better to offer him if he’d cooperate. “I think the Dilo might be the safer solution to what you’re proposing,” Parker replied. I told him I couldn’t believe the weight he lost. “My dick even lost weight, Josh. See?” he said and turned to show me his dick and balls. I had to chuckle.

“Seems as big as I remember it, not that I saw it that often,” I replied with a smile.

“You didn’t hardly see it at all. I’ll have you know I’m bigger than Ashton who you used to fuck regularly. Remember that,” he told me, still miffed that we gave Ashton more attention than him. He zipped up, as I shook my head. We washed our hands then left the men’s room. The officer was standing outside the door and accompanied us back to the conference room.

Back in the conference room, I told him I had an offer for him, but he had to tell us everything he knew. “It’s not going to be any good, Josh, unless they can guarantee my safety as I’m as good as dead if I give them what they want to know. You go rounding these guys up and I get out on probation or something, they’ll know it had to be me that squealed. It’s no use. I don’t want to die that way,” Parker told me very concerned.

“Listen to what I’ve negotiated which took a hell of a lot of going back and forth. I stood firm that the charges against you had to be completely dropped. Therefore, there would be no probation. You’d be a free man,” I told him.
 
Chapter 718 - B

“I’d be free for a day then dead for a lifetime. That’s not going to work,” Parker shot back at me. I shook my head telling him to listen to me.

“You’d be released into my custody, and I will make you disappear. I can do that, because I’ve already done it with another guy Weinstein and Seward were using as a mule that was connected to the money guys in Uni,” I told him. Parker looked surprised.

“You mean that Duncan guy that no one knew what happened to?” Parker asked, surprised. I nodded my head yes. “Supposedly he died according to what I heard,” Parker replied. I almost laughed.

“For your information, he’s alive, well and very happy right now. I just saw him last week and he’s doing great. I made him disappear just like I can make you disappear,” I told Parker. He looked surprised.

“Where is he and where would you send me, Josh?” Parker asked curiously. I smiled.

“Can’t tell you until I take you there. Don’t want anyone to know where you are and that’s how we keep you safe. Law enforcement won’t know either. If they need you, I can arrange for them to talk to you or email you to identify possible suspects in the investigation, but they will never know where you are and neither will the bad guys. Now, can you help cooperate, because if you will, we’ll have you out of here early next week and on your way to a new life in a fantastic area to live and work,” I told him. I swear he almost got a boner at the mention of freedom and a whole new life away from here where no one knew him.

“You can really do that?” he asked, as if it was almost too good to be true. I nodded my head yes. “Wow. No strings attached, I’m totally released, no parole, no one wanting to arrest my ass again, all the charges dropped and gone away?” he asked, trying to process what I told him, hoping he had it all right. I told him that was the deal. “Well, fuck, get the dudes in here and let me tell them what I know,” Parker replied.

I knew the guys were aware that Parker asked for them, but I knocked on the door for the officer to let me out and acted like I went down the hall to get Clem and Cal. Moments later we returned. Clem brought a bottle of water for everyone.

“You again,” Parker said when he saw Clem. “Who’s the pretty boy?” he asked looking at Cal. I almost chuckled.

“He’s the guy that’s going to fuck you the first night you’re free, Parker. I’ll hold him to it,” I chided, making Cal very uncomfortable. “No, this is Cal. He’s from the FBI just so you know the depth of this investigation and why they need your help. If you can provide these two with the right info, you’re looking at total freedom and a whole new life,” I told him, which caught his attention although he was really looking Cal over good, as if Parker was a hungry wolf looking at a nice steak dinner waiting to be had, making Cal a little nervous.

“I swear you guys better keep your end of the bargain if I give you this info, otherwise, I’m a dead man within a few hours after you act on any of this. Where do you want to start, gentlemen” Parker asked.

I sat there and listened to all the names, locations of these guys he named, the named drop points for the drugs coming into the City, the people delivering the drugs from Uni to the City and the methods they used. Parker told us how the money was returned, almost incriminating himself for the knowledge he had as if he had something to do with the money processing, possibly using the CNB as a hub for a short period of time. Hearing that almost made me sick, but Clem and Cal were writing it all down, almost salivating over the information they were getting. By the look on his face, I could tell that Clem recognized everything that Parker was telling him and knew he struck gold with the information he was getting. It was over an hour-long testimony that Parker gave them. By the time they were finished, they had several pages of notes. Parker was able to fill them in on a lot of things they didn’t know, especially people that were involved and how they were involved. Clem asked him how he knew some of these guys. Parker told them some of them were customers at the CNB and some had actually had sex with him. He got to know a few of them intimately. They kept introducing him to more and more of the crew and then providing him with drugs also. They considered him one of them over time, never realizing that some day he’d be able to finger them all. Parker said, at one time, they were going to take him to Uni to meet Spence and Simon, saying they’d love to fuck a good-looking guy like him, and that would make him quite a star in their world. Parker said the two cousins got arrested and went to jail just before that was to take place. Clem and Cal couldn’t believe it.

“So, I think you guys have a much better idea of who the players are, where they’re located and what positions they play. Am I right?” I asked Clem and Cal.

“No doubt about it, Josh. Parker has given us great information to go on,” Clem replied. ‘With the information we have, we won’t have any trouble with the DA following through on dropping the charges against Parker,” he added. There was a huge sigh of relief from Parker. I thought he was going to cry.

“So I’m free? I’m really free? No stings attached?” Parker asked. Clem told him he soon would be, but about the soonest he could make that happen would be early Tuesday. “I guess Tuesday works better than five years in the state pen,” Parker chided. I told him I sincerely hoped so. “Wow, it’s over. It’s really over. Son of a bitch. Now what do I do? I have no apartment any more, no clothes as all of my personal stuff was thrown out by the landlord when I went to jail. Talk about starting all over again. At least it’s not behind bars. I don’t care what I have to do to get by as long as I’m free again and away from any of those guys I just named that will want to kill me if they find out I had anything to do with their arrest,” Parker commented.

“I’ll get you some clothes and some money. Don’t worry about accommodations as I’ll take care of that also. We’ll talk about the rest later. Call me Monday, Clem, and let me know what time he’ll be released from the county jail. I’d prefer you bring him here and we pick his ass up here rather than the county jail. As far as the other inmates know, you may have sent him to a different lockup. We don’t want any publicity about his release. This needs to be done confidentially in order to keep him safe,” I explained.

“I think you might be a little overprotective here, Josh, but we’ll play it safe your way since you’ll be taking care of him from then on out,” Clem replied. “If you don’t have any further questions, I think we’re done here today. I know I’m satisfied. You satisfied, Cal?” Clem asked him. Cal smiled.

“I think we accomplished quite a bit this morning if you ask me. Thanks, Josh, for helping out your friend and your state. You were a tremendous help,” Cal thanked me.

“All I did was convince Parker to do the right thing and help him out because of it. We all work together. I’m just happy he gets a new start in another world, so to speak,” I replied.

“Parker, I hate to have to do this to you, but I have to put you back in leg irons and shackles to transport you back to County. This will be the last time though. I can assure you of that,” Clem told him, then knocked on the door for the guard to let us out and the transportation team to come in and shackle Parker. Before they could shackle him, he grabbed me and hugged me, tears flowing from his eyes he was so relieved.

“Thank you, Josh. What you did today shows me you do care. I’m so sorry I said all those mean things to you earlier. I just felt so abandoned and lost and just lost it, lashing out against those that would have been there to help me if I’d just asked. It’s my fault. Landing in here was all my fault. I hung out with the wrong guys thinking that I’d been neglected by the ones I thought were my family. I guess I got too self-absorbed and lost it. I won’t make that mistake again, I promise you,” Parker said, hugging me tightly.

“I understand, Parker. I just wish I’d have known how you felt way before you thought you were neglected. Things might have been a lot different. We can’t look back now. We can only look forward. I’m not neglecting you this time. You’ll be in good hands, I can assure you,” I told him. He said he believed me.

I hated to see him shackled up again, and then escorted to the armored transport van like a murderer might have been handled. It broke my heart in lieu of what we just accomplished. I had to tell myself it was only a few short days until he’d be free again. Clem, Cal and I adjourned to the other conference room where Mal was waiting for us. He was able to hear the entire conversation with Parker, the information he gave Cal and Clem.

“I’d say you guys had a productive morning judging from the information Parker was able to give you,” Mal told us.

“Hey, Mal, all of that is privileged and not to be repeated anywhere. I forgot you could hear everything that was said in there. Just don’t disclose any of that to another living soul no matter how much you think you can trust them. No one in this town or in Uni needs to know you know anything. That could get your ass in trouble and not as much with the law as with other folks you don’t ever want to meet, if you get my drift,” Clem warned him. Mal said he totally understood, and there would be nothing coming from his lips for sure.
 
Chapter 718 - C

“Hey, I would ask that you guys maybe plan what you’re going to do with that information you just received from Parker, but not actually act on anything until I get Parker safely out of here. We need to have an understanding you will not arrest anyone until Parker is safely gone. Can I have your word on that?” I asked. They both said Parker would be long gone before any action against any of the perpetrators would be taken. I thanked them for that.

“Well, I guess, unless you need anything further form us, Clem, we can take off. I’m glad this all worked out the way it did. I have notes and you have notes. I’ll see how many guys in Uni are affected by what we’ve been told this morning and confer with Conner when I get back. We’ll coordinate our efforts with you when we get ready to take these guys down. It would sure be nice to get rid of these assholes and their organization finally and for good,” Cal commented.

“The problem with the drug trade, as you very well know, Cal, is that once you take down one organization another eventually takes its place. It would be nice to irradicate it for good, but that never seems to happen. I guess that keeps us employed, but I’d rather play solitaire and have a safe community instead of chasing drug traffickers continually,” Clem replied. We all agreed. We all shook hands and then departed the police station.

“You want to drop by the CNB for lunch?” Mal asked us when we got back in his truck. I told him that might be nice. Cal said he’d like to see where this all started. I called Dale to check with them to see if they wanted to join us for lunch. He said Rick, Cam and he had already had lunch, but thanked us anyway. I told him we were going to stop by the CNB for lunch, then be back to the airport. Dale said not to hurry as all was good. I thanked him but told him we wouldn’t be long.

Jared, Derek and Francis were excited to see us when we walked in. Cal looked the place over very carefully. I got hugs from my three guys, Cal noting their affection towards me, making him smile.

“Gees, this place is nothing like the one in Uni,” Cal commented as he looked around. I chuckled.

Believe it or not, this was and is again a money printing machine. It’s a total gay bar with gay customers every night, unlike our Uni location. There is a large enough gay community here and around the area to support this as a total gay bar. This bar is not nearly as large as Uni, obviously. We took this thing over with hardly any money and turned it into a money-making machine. That’s why we had to open the Uni location as a means of expensing money because we were making too much here. We kind of suffered a setback in the later Parker days, but it’s come back again. Francis, Derek and Jared have done a great job managing this under the supervision of our superstar here, Malachi,” I told Cal. Mal looked very proud as I patted him on his back.

“I just tell them what I think, but they do all the work,” Mal chimed in. I told Mal I knew he put his heart and soul into this business as well, thinking he liked the bar business as much as the cattle business. “Yes, this is a little easier than herding, vaccinating and feeding cattle. You pour booze into a glass of ice, charge the hell for it and voila, you make a shit ton of money. But then you have the dancers and the help to go along with it that brings people in to drink. Not to mention the food here is good also,” Mal replied. I patted him on the back.

“You all have done a great job with the place and brought it back to the profitability it once was. What did you ever find out about the adjacent buildings. Any of them for sale?” I asked.

“Nothing listed for sale, but the owner of the small furniture store next door says he needs to retire as all the big box stores have taken away all of his business and he’d have to build a huge building to compete. He told me it was time to hang it up. I told him, we’d like to help him with that when he got ready to shut it down. He told me to keep in close touch as he was ready. I told him to skip listing the property which would save him a lot in realtor fees. He said he’d let me know, Josh. I did look at the building. It has the same ceiling height and has three stories just like our building does. We could cut large doorways in the adjoining walls, making it all one business as far as our customers are concerned. Jared and Derek have ideas as to how to facilitate a new stage visible from the expanded bar area. It looked good to me, although I’m no expert on gay entertainment and service,” Mal chided. I told him I thought he was doing a damn good job so far. He said he had Francis, Derek and Jared to thank for that. He just took care of the numbers. I told him I was proud of him.

We ordered lunch while we talked about the possible expansion. Cal found this conversation very interesting. “Hey, before we leave, I’d like to see that little love nest of your all’s upstairs where you, Jake, Ashton and Andy had all your fun that pissed off Parker to no end,” Cal teased. I gave him a dirty look. “Just curious, that’s all,” he said. I didn’t say anything.

“It’s a small apartment where we had a very small sitting room, one bedroom where we had two mattresses on the floor, no beds, a small galley kitchen and a very small bathroom with a tub shower that we were able to fit all four of us in at one time if we wanted,” I explained.

“Ooo, sounds cozy,” Cal replied, with Mal giving him a strange look. I told Mal to forgive Cal as I considered him a frustrated straight guy that sensed he wanted to be gay. Mal about cracked up. “Hey, I’m not that bad, am I?” Cal asked. I told him he was getting worse all the time. I told Mal about his undercover work for a year with a gay client, Cal acting as the dude’s boyfriend and taking it up the ass. “You don’t have to tell him all the sordid details, do you?” Mal asked, somewhat embarrassed. Mal got a kick out of that.

“It is what it is, Cal. You got the guy and sent him to prison. You accomplished your goal and got your collar. Mission accomplished,” I told him.

“Yes, but not without some feelings of guilt associated with the whole thing,” Cal reluctantly replied. Mal asked him why he felt any guilt. Cal shook his head as if he wasn’t comfortable answering him. “I don’t know you all that well, Mal, having just met you today, or maybe seeing you in passing at Josh’s house a week or so ago. But, we’ve been through some pretty crazy shit today listening to Parker rant about Josh’s relationship with his fellow colleagues, presumably leaving Parker out of the mix somehow. I guess we all have our albatrosses to bear. It wasn’t supposed to happen, but spending all that time with the perp, sleeping his bed, and, this is embarrassing to say, but I was taking his penis up my ass at least once a day and some days more. You tend to lose sight of who you are or were and live for the day. It was so emotional I actually fell in love with the dude. Now we’re trained vigorously how not to get attached emotionally to the perp, but it happens. I’m sure you’re unaware of this being straight and all, but Josh can tell you, that physical connection you have through intercourse is highly emotional. If everything is just right, there’s love. At first it was just a pain in the ass. Then as things progressed, it became love and that love was almost as addictive as drugs. I began to really enjoy having sex with my perp, then actually fell in love with him. I did what I had to do. I put him behind bars, but there’s a part of me that wishes I didn’t, and that I still had him to love in my arms today,” Cal emotionally confessed.

“Wow, Cal, that’s some crazy shit. Did you see a shrink after it was all over to debrief, decompress or whatever you do to come down off who you were supposed to be while undercover?” Mal asked. I could tell Cal wasn’t sure what to tell him.

“Yeh, I went through the motions and convinced everyone I was fine because that’s what they wanted to hear in order to put me back to work. I hid the truth and am still hiding the truth. My friendship and working relationship with Josh and his team has helped a lot. Kind of gives me a foot in both worlds, easing the transition, so to speak,” Cal replied.

“So, have you dated any women since then? Do you feel normal again as far as being attracted to women?” Mal asked.

“I don’t know why I’m telling you any of this because I don’t know you all that well, but if Josh loves you, then I have to believe you’re a great guy and person,” Cal replied. Mal smiled.

“It’s all good. My lips are sealed. You don’t have to tell me a thing as that’s your business. I’m just here to chauffeur you around today, that’s all. I do appreciate your candor though as Josh and I share a lot of personal things,” Mal replied, me hoping he didn’t say anything about having sex with each other. Mal smiled.
 
Chapter 718 - D

“I haven’t had any relationships dating or sexual with any women since then. I have had a few experiences with guys since then. The Bureau doesn’t know who I am anymore, and that kind of goes for me. They don’t really care as long as I can be who they need me to be when they need it. I have a feeling once you go over to being a gay undercover agent and are successful at it, you’re kind of stuck there. At least that’s my opinion. This case we’re working on now doesn’t involve anything sexual, except for some undercover work with which I’m not involved with, thankfully,” Cal explained.

“So you don’t really know what your sexual preference is right now, until the dust settles and you come off this case and readjust to your normal life. Is that what you’re saying?” Mal asked.

“I think that’s what I’m trying to say, but looking at all the wonderful guys in Josh’s organization and the way the care and love each other, I’m wondering if his world isn’t the better world. I mean it’s shit for procreation, but other than that, it has its distinct advantages. You don’t have to make nice and spend a fortune on women only for them to reduce you to a piece of shit when they menstruate or get moody. Guys have it so much easier when it comes to sex. We all know what we need and want and are happy to share it with one another. Can’t say that about the fairer sex. I know you don’t know what that’s like, but Josh sure as hell can identify with it,” Cal explained. Mal smiled. If only Cal knew Mal knew exactly what he was talking about and understood it all. He was just lucky to have a great gal that loved him no matter what.

“So are you still seeing a shrink or are you just self-medicating your soul?” Mal asked. Cal chuckled.

“I guess you could consider it self-medicating if you like that term. I’m good at the moment. I’m not depressed or unhappy by any means. I have this case that I need to crack and Josh, and his team, have been a tremendous help in getting us down the road. All is good for the moment. I’m trying to seduce one of Josh’s closest colleagues at the moment, but I’m not getting very far. I think he’s in love with his current boyfriend, but having a few problems with that relationship,” Cal mentioned. A caution light went off in my brain seeing as how the dude Cal was talking about was in love with Mal also. I hoped and prayed Mal would not ask him who that might be.

“So who is the object of your affection in our group, if you don’t mind my asking?” Mal asked. I about shit myself.

“It’s Josh’s lieutenant, Will. I don’t know what it is, but he just drives me crazy. We fight all the time, but it’s like we do it because we’re so deeply attracted to each other and it’s some kind of defense mechanism I guess,” Cal replied to Mal’s shocked face. I held my breath to see how Mal might take this revelation.

“Be very careful with that one, Cal. Will happens to be loved by all of us. While I don’t love him physically, he’s one of the most loved friends in my life. He gave me this opportunity with SE and trusted me implicitly to handle the business in the City, something he’d only allow a trusted lieutenant to do, because he loved me. Josh and I have had many conversations about how obsessed Will has been towards me at times. If it weren’t for the fact I’m straight and have a really cute girlfriend that Will adores, I’m afraid of what his feelings might be like. I’m not boasting, but he is somewhat obsessed with caring about me. I love him also, just not the way he needs to be physically loved,” Mal told Cal.

“Wow, I had no idea. I’ve heard him talk fondly of you before, but never knew he had the hots for you. Good to know though. Glad you told me about that so I don’t step in any shit by mistake, unknowingly. Do you know who is current boyfriend is, so I don’t say anything out of turn?” Cal asked. Mal said he did, but it wasn’t common knowledge. “So he kind of loves Forest, but Forest is in the closet and can’t come out. That bugs Will to no end. Forest, Will and I have hung out together. I have to tell you that I really like both of them. I see and tease Will more than I can Forest because I’m around Will daily and sometimes several times a day. Being Josh’s lieutenant, Will participates in a lot of our discussions. That brings us together and we kind of spar with each other some, teasingly that is,” Cal told Mal. “I don’t know, but I think I really care about him, but I care about Forest also as he’s great to be around. Josh cares about both of them also. Well, he loves Will more, which is rather obvious, as it was to Parker also, which we heard from Parker today. It’s a crazy mixed up thing. It’s better to just be a friend to both of them and not create some love triangle which no one needs. But, you asked, and I told you that of all the great guys that are involved with Josh, Will peaks my interest more than any of them,” Cal confessed. Mal smiled.

“Well, whoever ends up gaining the love of Will, will also have my love, just so you know,” Mal replied.

“Mentally or physically too, as, Mal, you are one hell of a hot looking dude and a nice guy also,” Cal replied, being a smartass all over again as he was with Will. Mal chuckled.

“Easy there, dude. I’m straight so you’ll just have to wonder what it might be like with my big cock up your hot ass,” Mal replied.

“Wo, did you hear what he just said, Josh? Are you sure this one isn’t a hybrid like me?” Cal asked teasingly. I was chuckling as was Mal, proud of himself for fucking up Cal’s mind. I so enjoyed that myself.

“Okay, this conversation has gotten way off course. Glad to know the two of you have gotten to know and understand one another, but we need to keep grounded here less we fuck up lives of those that are very important to me,” I warned them, as we finished eating.

“So where are you hiding Parker away once he’s released?” Cal asked. I looked at him and smiled, telling him wouldn’t he like to know. “I think It’s important that you let at least me know, Josh. It will be strictly confidential,” Cal replied. I shook my head ‘no’. “Pretty please,” Cal chided.

“No, only I need to know where the hell he is and no one else,” I told him. Cal looked hurt.

“You’re going to tell Jake, I know. And, you’ll probably tell Will also, but won’t tell me? Come on, you know you can trust me,” Cal somewhat pleaded.

“Someone with a big dick will come along that you’ll want in your ass, and you’ll give up Parker in a heartbeat for that dick. I can’t take that risk,” I told him. He about lost it. He wanted to laugh, but my concern for his integrity almost hurt his feelings.

“I wouldn’t do that, and you know it, Josh,” he replied, rather disturbed. I smiled at him, then told him it was just better if I was the only one that knew where he was and how to get in touch with him. I also told him that no matter what he did, Jake wouldn’t tell him either. “Oh, so you are going to tell Jake then? Some friend you turned out to be,” Cal chided. I shook my head at him.

“He can be quite the character,” Mal said about Cal. I told him that was an understatement. We finished up our lunch, then I took Cal on a tour of the bar. Mal came with us.

I showed Cal the dressing room on our way to the apartment. He asked if that was where the sex with Parker took place after we just took over the bar. I shook my head at him, asking him if that was really pertinent. He said he was just putting facts together in his mind. I told him I was sure that wasn’t the only thing he was putting together in his mind.

“You know, Parker is a decent looking guy. I’ll bet he does have a nice ass. I guess I can see why you and Andy were attracted to him,” Cal chided. Mal said that was TMI. I reminded Cal of the excitement we all had when first purchasing the bar and we let that kind of go to our heads. “You mean your little head,” Cal replied. I shook my head at him.

We climbed the stairs to the apartment. In many ways it looked a lot like the way we left it. “Well isn’t this cozy,” Cal said as he looked over the apartment. I showed him the small bedroom with the mattresses on the floor. “So you guys just flopped all around the mattresses changing partners and fucking up a storm up here on the weekends?” Cal asked with a huge smile. Again I shook my head.

“We were all very close. What can I say?” I replied. He chuckled. He saw the little galley kitchen we had. “We mainly had breakfast here, just coffee and donuts, but we had lunch and dinner downstairs in the bar,” I explained.

“So this is where Ashton hugged you naked and told you he loved you each morning?” Cal asked. Again, I shook my head at his constant reminder of what I told him about our experiences here on the weekends. I told him he could forget all that stuff now. “Hey, when I get facts, they go into a file in my head and get organized in case they are needed in an investigation,” he explained.
 
Chapter 718 - E

“Well, when I get a dildo for Parker, it’s going in your ass for storage. What do you think about that?” I teased. Cal asked if he could choose the color. “Speaking of dildos, I guess we better stop by Sasha’s shop. There is an adult novelty store next door to his shop, and we can get Parker a dildo for when he gets out,” I commented. Both of them looked at me like I was crazy. “Well, I’m not going to fuck him. It’ll take him awhile to get established wherever I put him so he’ll need something to take the edge off,” I explained. Both of them still looked at me like I was crazy.

I told Cal if he ever needed to hide out somewhere, the apartment here was a good place to get lost. He had to agree on that, saying it could be a neat little love nest like what I used it for. I told him it was convenient.

We said our goodbyes to Francis, Jared and Derek, then headed out. Mal remembered the way to Sasha’s. I told Cal he was going to get a kick out of Sasha. He had no idea what was coming at him. Cal seemed intrigued nonetheless. Mal just chuckled at the thought. I thought Cal’s eyes were going to pop out of his head when Sasha saw us come through the door in his big Moo-Moo, arms a flailing as his large body hurled towards us like a Meteorite come crashing down to earth, wailing as he couldn’t contain his excitement. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly.

“Oh, my goodness. Look at your beautiful you, Josh. Sasha is so excited to see you again. And look, you brought two beautiful boys with you. I met the Amish one before, but where did you get this beautiful hunk of a man?” Sasha asked, as he ran his hands up and down Cal’s arms eating him up with his eyes. I told him to be careful as he was an FBI agent and he had a gun on him. “Of course he has a gun on him and probably a nice one two right between those manly legs. Can you take your gun out and let Sasha see it?” he asked.

“I have a feeling it’s not what you think it is,” Cal said as he pulled his concealed weapon, a Glock 40 Cal out to show Sasha.

“Oh dear Lord, he does have a real gun. Put that thing away, your scaring Sasha. I wanted to see that fleshy gun you have between your legs. You don’t have much of a bulge there, my friend, so I’m going to give you a pair of my penis and balls enhancing underwear for you to show off the goods and get people excited like they should be looking at you.” Sasha grabbed a pair of undies without the ass and with a fabric cock ring inside the contoured pouch. Cal took a look at those and blushed.

“Dudes actually wear those?” Cal asked, somewhat taken aback. Mal and I cracked up.

“Hey, Cal, I have a pair from the last time I was here with Josh. I even had to try them on and model them for Sasha. Amy thinks they’re hot. She really liked them. I have to admit, they are kind of sexy,” Mal teased. That almost blew Cal’s mind.

“You, an Amish man, wore these?” Cal asked almost blown away. Mal just smiled. “Well, I guess if you can wear them, I can wear them. I told Cal I couldn’t wait to see him in his new undies. I told Sasha to fix him up with two pairs of the most obnoxious prints and colors he had. Sasha got so excited he was almost jumping up and down. He brought two pairs over for Cal to try on, telling Cal he had to model them for us first then he’d give them to him free. Cal looked totally embarrassed. Sasha pointed him towards the dressing room. Cal begrudgingly headed towards the dressing room. He seemed to be in there for some time. I asked if he needed any help. “What am I supposed to do with this ring thingy in these? It feels awkward,” he asked, hollering outside the dressing room. I told him to slip the stretchy ring over his cock and balls so it surrounded the base of his cock behind his balls. “I don’t know, Josh. I think my cock is too large to fit it through the ring,” he teased. I told him to quit showing off, as I’d seen his cock before, and it wasn’t anywhere near large enough to be a problem for the cock ring. “Thanks for shattering my ego,” came his reply. I told him he deserved it. Eventually, he emerged from the dressing room in his new junk enhancing undies that put his best look up front. He was naked, other than his undies, but was wearing a shoulder harness on his bare chest with his Glock hand gun. If he wasn’t a sight. Mal and I almost cracked up. Sasha, on the other hand, was drooling. I told him to turn around to let us see his ass. Cal did a little modeling, showing off his pale, but firm ass cheeks.

“Oh my, we should take a picture of him and let the FBI use it as a recruiting poster for the Bureau,” Sasha joked, scaring the bejeebers out of Cal that anyone from the Bureau would ever see him like this.

Cal was still trying to figure out why anyone would wear something like this as he said the cock ring actually pinched his privates. “Why is the ass missing on these?” Cal asked curiously, as he looked at his bare ass in full length mirror.

“So whoever you’re with can stick a hard cock up your ass without having to completely undress you, Cal. It’s a matter of convenience and a nice way to show off your ass,” I replied. I thought Mal was going to crack up again.

“Mal, your girlfriend doesn’t have a dick so why do you wear them?” Cal asked curiously.

“She thinks they’re hot, Cal. I like to wear anything that turns her on,” Mal replied, looking to me and winking. I smiled.

“Okay, have you guys had enough fun looking at how ridiculous I look and are done embarrassing me?” Cal asked. I told him to get dressed, but we enjoyed looking at his sexy body with his gun and chest holster. He did look crazy as hell but sexy also.

Eventually, Cal returned to us dressed again, holding out the two pairs of undies. Sasha took them and yelled for his assistant to come and wrap them up. “Are you going back to Uni today, Josh?” Sasha asked. I told him we were. “I have a box of thongs and other provocative underwear to send over to Stan and Gentry if you wouldn’t mind taking it to them, saving me the shipping,” he told me. I told him I’d be happy to take them back for him. I got a big ole hug for that one. “So what brings you to my house of male excitement today?” Sasha asked.

“We actually came to purchase a dildo for a friend next door,” I told him, the words exciting Sasha.

“OMG, let me help you select the best there is. I can show you my favorites. Does your friend like the big bold ones or the slim ‘tickle your prostate’ ones?” Sasha asked, getting himself all excited. I told him just a normal one would be fine. “Quick, come with me, I know just the one. We followed him next door where he was a household name and friend of the proprietor. “I lend him different articles of scant male clothing to use on his models to help sell his novelties. He owes me a favor so this new dildo for your friend is on me,” Sasha said excitedly. He pulled out a box with Jeff Stryker on it. “Here this is just the best ever. It’s an exact replica, complete to size of Jeff’s fabulous cock. Oh, he was such a pretty boy with a ‘to die for’ cock, don’t you think?” Sasha asked all excited. “This also has a pump so, once inserted into your Heavenly hole, you can pump it up even larger. Then you can put warm water in it, or even male sperm and when you’re ready to cum, you can shoot liquid in your ass simulating the natural thing. It's just so fabulous, I just love it to death. Or there are the larger models that are quite exciting also,” Sasha explained as he showed us an array of different sizes and girths. I picked out one I thought would suffice, telling Sasha the guy that needed one wasn’t the celebrity type. “Too bad, as being fucked by Jeff Stryker anytime you wanted it is just wonderful,” he replied.

Sasha had the dildo wrapped up and we headed out. We left him at Mal’s truck as his cute little assistant brought out the jockstrap packages of Cal’s new underwear and the box. He gave all three of us a hug and told us to come back soon, and to bring more hot guys to model his underwear for him. We took off for the airport.

“Well that was interesting. I can just see my report for today, reading resolution and information gathering for our current investigation, then a tour of a gay bar and lunch there, then modeling buttless, junk enhancing underwear at a gay men’s clothing store, topping the trip off with a selection of a dildo at an adult novelty store. I think I might leave out some of the details here, but cover this morning’s meeting in more detail,” Cal joked. Both Mal and I thought it was a good idea to leave out the underwear modeling and dildo selection.

When we got back to Stoney Aviation, there was an unknown young cute guy at the reception counter when we walked in. He greeted us very cordially. I asked him who he was. He said his name was Hayward. I introduced myself. I thought he was going to faint. “OMG, you’re the big guy everyone talks about over here,” Hayward replied. I gave him an odd look.

“I don’t think I’m that large,” I replied smiling. He shook his head nervously.

“I mean, you’re the guy in charge of all of this stuff,” he rephrased. I smiled, telling Hayward I was one of many that kept the company going, then asked him how long he’d worked for Stoney Aviation. “I just started a couple of weeks ago. Rick hired me to help out. I’m just part time at the moment, coming in to relieve him during busy times, but so far I’ve been getting a lot of hours,” he replied. I welcomed him to the company, then told him he had a great future with us if he worked hard. He said he loved it already. I asked where Rick, Dale and Cam could be located. He pointed down the hall to Rick’s small office. I told Hayward goodbye, then headed to find the other three. They were laughing about something, but that ended when they saw us.
 
Chapter 718 - F

“You ready to go, chief?” Dale asked me as he stood up. I smiled, telling him I supposed we should be heading east. Dale said we were already to go. We just had to load up and take off. Rick said it was nice being able to visit with Cam and Dale and to bring them back again soon. I told him to pop over and see us sometime, come for a weekend. You would have thought he creamed his pants at that invitation. “Yeh, you could stay with us, Rick,” Dale told him, getting him all excited again. He promised he would definitely do that once he knew that Hayward was up to speed and could relieve him.

“So I met Hayward who seems like a heck of a nice guy, very polite and cordial. My gaydar tells me he’s on our team I think,” I told Rick. Rick smiled, then frowned.

“Well, I could tell he was also when I hired him. Tom and James have been begging me to hire someone to relieve me to do other things now that we have this FBO thing going which is growing all the time and taking a lot of my time. I finally found him and so far he’s working out great,” Rick replied.

“Any boyfriend interest growing there possibly?” I asked. Rick frowned.

“No, darn it. He already has a boyfriend. I’ve met the guy. As small as he is, his boyfriend towers over him and is much larger. I can only imagine what kind of equipment he uses on the boy, but I guess that makes him happy. His boyfriend is in construction and is built like a brick shithouse. I swear he could pick Hayward up with one arm and put him on his shoulders. It’s like David and Goliath. I’d love to get a look at the dude naked. I can only imagine what that dick of his looks like, and cringe to think that if fits inside Hayward, the little woos,” Rick commented, making me chuckle. I told him someday he might get his chance. He didn’t look too positive about it.

“Well, I hate to break up the party here, but we need to scoot back to Uni. I have a bachelor party we’re throwing for coach Tuck tonight who’s getting married this weekend. Dale and Cam are flying us up to Michigan for the wedding,” I told Rick. Rick said that’s what they had told him they were doing this weekend.

“I don’t suppose I could hitch a ride with you guys up there this weekend. Tom and James are making me take off a long weekend to give Hayward more experience by himself, thinking if I’m here, I’ll do all the work because I can’t help myself. I’d be a little mouse and be your flight attendant. I have a uniform and everything. Dale said I could stay with him and Cam so there wouldn’t be any expense to my going. I just have to get to Uni early tomorrow morning. I checked and Tom and James are headed east tomorrow morning so they could drop me off. They’re only taking two people so I could be a flight attendant with them on that leg,” Rick asked, somewhat excited. I looked to Dale and Cam, who said it was fine with them. I smiled, somehow sensing what all three of them had in mind. I was actually kind of excited for them myself. Rick deserved a little loving as hard a worker as he was.

“Might be kind of fun to show off a little of our aviation department with Tuck and friends. I’m fine with it if you guys are,” I replied. Rick jumped up and down and hugged me just full of excitement, then hugged Dale and Cam also, who got the biggest kick out of that.

“Oh, Josh, you’re just the greatest ever. I love all you guys,” Rick said excitedly. I told him not to get too excited, but it should be fun.

We all headed out to the ramp. I put the box of undies Sasha was sending to Stan and Gentry in the cargo compartment of the King Air, after Rick hugged us all goodbye, saying over and over how great it was we came today and how much he looked forward to tomorrow morning’s trip to Michigan. I told him it should be fun and he deserved a few days off as hard as he was working for us. That made him all the more excited. We hadn’t talked about how he was getting back.

“Rick, I have to come back over here on Tuesday morning sometime if you think Tom and James would let you stay with us until then. We could bring you back on Tuesday if that works for you. Dale and Cam said he could stay with them without any problem and be able to go to the swim party at the house on Sunday after we got back from Michigan. They thought it would be neat for Rick to meet all the other guys. I thought Rick definitely had a boner after I suggested he stay with us until Tuesday when I had to come back. Rick said he thought Tom and James would be fine with that, almost jumping up and down he was so excited. I shook my head almost laughing.

I told Mal goodbye in a long hug, telling him I still loved him. he told me he thought I had a difficult grueling from Parker and wanted to know if I was fine after all that was over. I told him I was more than fine as I had him by my side the entire time. He said he loved hearing that and would be there for me for life whenever I needed him. I told him he was the best and to tell Amy I looked forward to meeting her someday. He said he would surely do that as he definitely wanted her to meet me. Mal did his traditional kiss on the head for me, telling me he’d pick me up on Tuesday when I came back. I thanked him for that, telling him he was the greatest.

“Who’s coming with you Tuesday?” Mal asked. I had to stop and think about that. I told him, most likely, I would come by myself. “Are you taking Parker to where you’re taking him by yourself then?” he asked, starting to sound just a bit concerned.

“Sure, it’ll be okay. Parker is fine. He’ll be even better with his new dildo we got him today. Mal chuckled, but said he didn’t like the idea of me going by myself wherever I was taking Parker. I again assured him it would be fine as Dale and Cam would be with me also. He shook his head, somewhat concerned, then hugged me again, telling me he loved me and to have a safe trip home.

Cal and I seat-belted ourselves in on the couch together, telling Dale we were ready to roll. Dale had Cam in the left seat for this leg. I beamed with pride at my two great pilots. “Can’t wait for Will to see you in your new undies, Cal. That just might get him excited,” I teased.

“OMG, Josh. That would be so embarrassing. Still, it might be kind of fun,” he replied.
 
Wow, what an amazing turn of event :=D:
Looking back at when Parker was put into jail (how long ago...? I don't remember), Josh was pissed at him, and rightfully so, but without the connections he has now to help him stay safe, so now it's the perfect time to save him, solve a storyline, discover some new inside info about W&S' drug affairs and something new about Ashton that gives a little different perspective on the character. By the way, where he is at the moment?

Anyway, Clem and Cal got what they wanted, Parker is free and happy (and loaded with a dildo instead of Josh :biggrin:), Cal has some new underwear that Will may enjoy sometime soon :biggrin: and Rick is going to meet all the boys (group)
Can't wait for what's coming next :corn:

As always, great work (y) so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming (y)
 
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