PZA Boy Stories

Sid G

Arkansas Vacation

(= Samurai, Inc., Chapter 27)

Chapter 46
Return to Brazil 1

A story involving stars from the Arkansas Vacation series by Sid G. and the Samurai Inc. series by Dave
None of the places are real nor are they based on real places except for Rio. Jeremy (Peter Pan) Sumpter and some of the Lost Boys make a guest appearance and this is not to imply that any or all of them are indeed gay.

Marc (Peckertown)

It's time for a little flashback. A few years ago Big Sol, owner of the Big Lick ice cream parlor and the Olson triplets' uncle, hired Samurai Inc. to find and bring to Peckertown two of the original stars of boy Usenet groups: John and Carlos. You can read that tale in chapters 10 and 11 of Samurai Inc. The two teens have been in several chapters of this tale since but I want to review Chapter 15 particularly.

In that chapter the man, Evans, who had held John and Carlos came to the Masters Convention and attempts to recapture them. Shiro and Neil of Samurai Inc. arrived and in a repeat of the sword fight in Samurai 11 Shiro kills Evans.

Who it turned out was John's father.

Under the partnership agreement Evans had with Anderson, another Brazilian based master, John inherited his father's share of the operation. Anderson continued to run the business and send John his share of the money.

Arkansas Vacation 15 also introduced Segundo as Carlos' younger brother who Evans kidnapped after John and Carlos escaped. After about a year back with his parents Segundo came to visit big brother and never went back.

Daniel

Marc and I had just gotten in to the office after dropping Jan off at school. We've been a family for a month now and it made for a great nineteenth birthday party last weekend. He drew a really beautiful picture of the three of us in front of the house from memory and we have it hanging in the living room now.

Anyways as always the first thing I did at my desk was check my calendar for the week as I opened my email. One event for tomorrow caused its monthly queasiness. As my love just reminded you John is now half owner of the largest boy sex operation in South America covering everything from the most platonic and vanilla to S&M. One of the things agreed to back then was that Anderson, Marc and I would have monthly conference calls and John and Carlos would join when they were ready. A year ago Anderson suggested that it was time they did so and it took surprisingly little persuasion for them to agree. What amazed the three of us was how much John and Carlos contributed to the discussion once they became comfortable.

But while I trusted Anderson to be telling the truth, and John's income was far exceeding what Anderson projected, the man still made me nervous.

So when I looked at my email and saw one from him I hoped he was canceling for the month. Instead I read the following:

Daniel;

I hope everybody is fine up there and congratulations on becoming a father. It's made me think about my favorite boy differently since I heard.

I know this is short notice but is it possible for you to arrange for somebody from Samurai Inc. to join us tomorrow? I would prefer Logan but Danny or Shiro will do.

Developments may require John and Carlos to come down and I know they won't want to come alone. Till tomorrow,

Anderson.

I forwarded the email to Marc and headed into his office via the refrigerator. A little early but time for our morning diet cokes.

I knocked on his door and walked in.

"What's up love?" Marc said after a quick kiss.

"Got an email from Anderson and forwarded it to you," I said and took a sip.

Almost like I was trying to wash his name off my lips even though I knew that wasn't being fair to the man.

Marc opened the email and reached for the phone and punched in *91. After a couple rings somebody picked up.

"Somebody forget what time it is out here?" a voice growled.

"Good morning to you too sweetheart," Marc said and I laughed.

"Marc; should have known it was you," Logan said.

"Trouble?" a young boy's voice said.

"No Jeremy, back to sleep sexy."

"So you're personally guarding Peter Pan," Marc said.

"Yep and I can understand why Hook is always after his body," we heard a thump, "Sorry Jer. Now to what do I owe the pleasure?"

It took Marc two minutes to explain and for Logan to accept both the invitation and the possible assignment.

Logan (Logan's Mountain)

I looked over at Jer and he was smiling and playing with his morning wood. As I bent down I said, "Better be cum coming out of here."

He laughed, "I pissed while you were on the phone and you didn't even notice. What kind of bodyguard are you?"

Instead of answering I inhaled his hard uncut seven inches [18 cm] and thought that this is one part of Peter Pan that definitely grew up. I felt his surprisingly strong left hand on my head and he held me still while I worked his prick with my tongue. He liked it this way and who was I to argue. When the precum started flowing he released me and I started slowly moving up and down on his throbbing tool.

Jer was moaning and began to buck under me so I sped up. My right hand moved to his balls and stroked them gently and he filled my throat with his seed.

Soft clapping came from the bedroom door, "Thanks bud, fill his stomach means more breakfast for rest of us."

I motioned my number one son over and Shiro and I kissed deeply sharing Jer's cum between us. From there I gathered his cock to my mouth and slowly sucked it in. Jeremy moved behind him and began tongue fucking Shiro.

Something brushed my hair and I glanced up to see my psychic son floating above me, his cock at Shiro's mouth level. Shiro swiftly began working on Neil's young rod.

The bed bounced and I saw Sammo and Sacha in a 69. The only one missing from the room was Danny and I was confident he had several of the Lost Boys with him.

Shiro furiously fucked my throat, egged on by the deep tongue fucking Jer was giving him. I felt Neil's psychic vibrations quicken and knew he'd be filling Shiro's throat as well. I reached around, grabbed Jer's head and brought him even closer and deeper into Shiro's love canal and the chain reaction began with first Shiro shooting, then Neil and finally Jeremy again. Neil flipped down and engulfed my cock and in seconds was drinking my load.

"So dad, what did Marc Fogel want so early in the morning?" he said after he finished swallowing.

"Didn't you listen?"

"No, didn't sound like an emergency," Neil said with a shrug and leaned against Sammo.

"But you decided to wake your brothers and get in here just in case," I said with a grin, "You're right it wasn't an emergency.

I filled them in and Shiro said he'd spend some time surfing the Internet for clues and planning an approach in if we went.

Marc (Peckertown)

After hanging up with Logan Daniel and I went over to the little grocery store John and Carlos run on Green St. right off Main St. It's done well and they have a few boys working for them including Segundo.

John was behind the cash register while Carlos and Segundo were stocking shelves along with another boy I didn't recognize.

"Hi guys, looking for baby formula for your chico?" Carlos said and we all laughed.

"Nope, a little big for that but we need to talk. Can he look after things for a few minutes," I said nodding to the other boy.

"Name's Rube and yes I can," he said.

I grinned, "Glad to meet you Rube, I'm Marc and this is my husband Daniel."

He came over and we shook hands.

"Yell if you need us, we'll be in the office," John said and led us back.

"So what's the problem?" John said and took Carlos' hand.

I told them everything, let them read the printout of the email and told them I had no clue what the situation was down there but if Anderson felt he needed John there it should be considered.

"Could it be a trap?" Carlos said.

"Don't see it. He could have just kept sending you the flat million a year and an occasional glowing report and take 80% of the profits instead of 60% but you're up to about two million annualized and he's told you about some problems. Thing is this could be your chance to become a serious voice in the operations. You wouldn't be going down unprotected and Anderson suggesting it is another thing in his favor."

"You want me to become Benjy?" John said.

"You couldn't be my brother if you tried and that's not an insult. I couldn't be him either," Daniel said, "But you know what that life's like from their side and you've come to know enough whores around here last couple of years. That's what you two bring to the table."

"Yeah, you've got a point. The two of us will think and talk about it tonight and see you at one tomorrow," John said.

"Three of us, whole family," Segundo said and hugged John from behind.

"Three of us," John said and kissed Segundo on the cheek.

Shiro (Logan's Mountain)

I felt my lover's arms around my chest and then he was pulling me away from the computer.

"What?" I said.

"Unless you are in the middle of a major find it's break time," Sammo said.

I leaned back and rested my head against his chest and sighed.

"Nothing?"

"Some rumors, couple interesting ads I'll go over at lunch with everybody. And what time is it I'm hungry."

"Should be, we've stalled lunch an extra hour," Sammo said with a chuckle.

"That's love, what a sacrifice," I said as I stood.

Before we went in we kissed for a bit until I felt Neil enter my mind and told both of us to move our buns before there weren't any buns left over.

Two hamburgers and a large helping of fries later I made my report.

"Two things of interest, first I found a couple ads for a place with 'Evans' boys for hire,' and I know Anderson promised he'd never sell a boy to another pimp. So if the ads are telling the truth how'd they get them?"

"Could be they aged out and when they left got taken in by this guy," Danny said.

"Yes, but when I followed links the pics they showed were of younger boys but we know that can just be a lure."

"Did you join?" Dad said.

Shook my head, "Wanted to ask you first and need the secure credit card."

"I'll give it to you later, can't hurt to see. So what's the second thing?"

I put my soda down and looked around the table.

"Not as solid, basically rumors about problems not so much at The Kitten Club but at the southern operations. Boys are escaping or being kidnapped, quality going downhill. Things like that but you know how those are but are enough to give some credence. Used a clean email address to ask questions back at some of the newer posts, no replies yet and I don't expect any."

"Email the data to Marc and tell him to fill in the others before we talk tomorrow then try this card," Dad said and flipped me a credit card.

"And make it quick," Sammo said.

"Yes dear," I said.

Marc (Peckertown)

John, Carlos and Segundo arrived at 12:45 and as soon as we were settled in the conference room I called Samurai Inc. and this time when Logan answered he was awake. Though to be honest he seemed distracted until he recognized my voice.

"Hi Marc, Daniel. John and Carlos there?" Logan said.

"Yes we are, along with Segundo. Good to hear your voice again. How is everybody?" Carlos said.

"Everybody's fine here, sorry we missed you last time we were out there," Logan said.

"No problem, looks like we'll be seeing you real soon," John said.

"Do we still have a couple minutes before Anderson calls in?" Logan said.

"Sure, what you got?" I said.

"Let me have Shiro tell you."

"Hi guys, I presume you all know what I sent yesterday afternoon. After that I went into one of the web sites advertising 'Evans Boys' and looked around. It is an underage site with pictures showing everything to cleanest twinks posing to special premium sections showing really degrading and disgusting stuff."

"Using his name would expect that," Daniel said.

"Yeah Lion, and I can't swear it but I think I recognized a couple of the boys who Evans brought to the convention. If I'm right Anderson has a lot of questions to answer," Shiro said.

"Damn right," John said venomously.

"Easy love, we've got to give the man chance to tell us what's going on and what he's doing about it and how we can help," Carlos said.

"Only concern I have is my current assignment isn't scheduled till end till a week from Friday and I have a feeling I'm going to want the entire team with me," Logan said.

"Jeremy Sumpter and how many others?" I said.

"Four of the lost boys, it's just some R&R with no trips off the property but can't leave them unprotected."

"I can send Kenny and his team out with John and Carlos. They can stay at Logan's Mountain as long as you want."

"Sounds like an idea," Logan said.

"I know his story so I'd better check out the Colorado State Police's database to make sure they still don't have any warrants out on him," Shiro said.

"Good idea, anything should have been quashed back then but you never know," Daniel said.

There was a knock on the door and Margaret stuck her head in.

"Anderson's on the phone. You ready for him?"

I got three nods and an affirmative from Logan so I motioned for Margaret to do whatever she needed to make the conference call work. I keep waiting for a voice activated phone where all I have to do is tell it to conference two lines and I'll be set.

"Can you stay and take notes?" John said, "I'm scared I'll miss or forget something."

"Better," she said and went to the cabinet.

Margaret brought out a tape recorder and set it up by the telephone.

"I tested it yesterday so the machine works fine. As long as you all speak loudly enough it'll catch everything everybody says including Anderson."

"Cool, thank," John said.

"Way cool, now we're ready," I said.

Margaret pushed some buttons on the handset and said, "Mr. Anderson?"

"I hear you, thanks Señorita Margaret."

"De Nada Señor Anderson," Margaret said and left the room with a smile.

"Ah, I hope I'm not breaking that young lady's heart. If I was that way I'd surely try to steal her from her young man," Anderson said with an exaggerated sigh.

"He'd give you a good fight but he doesn't have to worry," Daniel said to chuckles all around.

"Is Logan on the line?" Anderson said.

"As requested, can you hear me OK?" Logan replied.

"Fine and thank you for taking the time to join us. There are problems down here that need to be addressed. I'm sure your talented number one son has searched the net and found some sites and rumors you found upsetting."

"Yes he did, what can you tell us about it?" John said.

His voice was calm but exuded unhappiness.

"John, unfortunately the rumors and the claims at the websites are true but I can assure you that we, I have no connection to the sites and want to end them and the rumors as quickly as possible."

"Then what the hell is going on?" Logan spat.

"Over the last three months fifteen boys from The Kitten Club and thirty from the Belo site where you lived were taken. There have been several raids and the most at any one time is five but mostly two or three. "I've beefed up security, added guards but each time after a break they've come back. Why I want you here Logan," Anderson said.

"You do have a problem. Are you sure it's not internal to your organization?" Logan said.

"I'm not; especially since not one guard has been killed or seriously wounded in any raid," he paused, "Let me rephrase that. I'm pretty sure that at least one of my people is involved but is not behind it. There are two or three smaller operators in Rio and São Paulo who are probably behind it by themselves or together."

"Why now? Why not a couple of years ago when Evans died?" Daniel said.

"I don't know why now, why at all since we made no moves against them," Anderson said.

"Greed will do as a reason," Shiro said.

"And you feel our presence will help stop it?" John said.

"You'd go back to Belo and take charge there since the raids are always where I'm not. I'm hoping Logan and his team will help secure that relatively remote facility and maybe come up with some leads. And yes I want my boys back here where they belong and if it means bringing other boys along that's fine too."

"Understood, Samurai is willing," Logan said.

"So are Carlos and I," John said.

"Can one or both of you come too?" Carlos said looking between me and Daniel.

"I'll come along, Marc will have to stay and look after Jan," Daniel said.

"Do I get a vote?" I said.

"No," Daniel said in a very Benjy tone.

"How soon can you be here?" Anderson said.

"It's Wednesday now and maybe we can make Logan's place tomorrow night or Friday," Daniel said.

"Do you have a secure airfield that can take a long distance jet?" Logan said.

"Your young friend Ronny's field will handle it. After you left we took care of the men who were chasing him and then found what they were looking for. He's still with Ralph but they've moved to a better side of town."

"Good, I hope to see them again and hope my friend still has some of his old friends' numbers. I'll need the coordinates for the field ASAP and we'll be there late Saturday."

"Give me a call with an ETA when you have it and anything you need from me in terms of vehicles, etc.," Anderson said.

"Will do, can you send me any information on those competitors you mentioned?"

"I'll email it to you and Marc shortly. Take care and see you soon," Anderson said.

Moments after that both he and Logan hung up and seconds later Margaret brought in four sodas and took the tape recorder away so she could start transcribing.

Shiro (Logan's Mountain)

The Peckertown gang will be here in a couple of hours so I'm reviewing all my notes from my research the last couple of days. Sacha helped a lot. Using the trace program he back tracked the two kiddy porn sites through a seemingly endless progression of servers to their true joint host. A host located in Denver, just a couple hundred miles south of us.

Danny's went down to check the place out, place some bugs and if he can get close enough some rather sophisticated and classified hardware that will give us complete access and control of the relevant servers. Not to mention a little plastique set to go off when I enter the password of the second account I set up.

Anderson sent us all the information we asked for and more. Dealing with him just gives me the creeps but that's mostly because how close I probably came to being owned by somebody like him before Dad rescued me.

New satellite reconnaissance over the landing sight and the two clubs show no new construction but the tangos could be using the same hideouts we did when we rescued John and Carlos.

Logan

While Shiro and Sacha were doing their computer thing, and thank God they know how to, I sent Sammo and Neil to make sure we had enough flash bangs, ammo and that all the weapons were clean and properly assembled and then get them ready to go. If you don't have your weapons ready all the Intel in the world won't do you a bit of good.

I'd been burning up the phone lines talk to Raphael in Rio and my fellow retired SEALS down in Texas. With the latter after an hour or so of reliving old times it took about ten minutes to arrange for a refueling stop at the same abandoned airfield they'd met us at the last time and for another refueling in Columbia. The plane doesn't need it for the flight down but the extra fuel will get us back to Texas nonstop when there might be some baddies after us.

"Dad, action at the outer perimeter," Sammo said.

"It's them," Neil said a moment later, "and man are John and Carlos nervous."

"I'd be nervous too if I were them going back there. Any word from Danny?" I said.

"He's right behind them and I bet he hasn't let on who he is," Sammo said.

"Not going to take that bet. Wonder what Kenny will do once they're inside the grounds," Sacha said.

We all gathered around the monitors to watch.

"Not a word to either Neil, let's see what they can do since they'll be guarding Jeremy and the gang on strange territory."

"No problem Pops, this is going to be fun" Neil said.

I zoomed into the van saw a brawny teen behind the wheel and Sergei at shotgun but no Kenney. I turned my attention to the driver side sliding door. It didn't take long once they were both on the driveway.

The door slid open and an arm tossed a couple of flash bangs. As soon as they went off the door opened as did the front passenger door. I saw Kenney and Sergei out of the doors with revolvers in their left hands and iron stars in the right. Four stars flew and struck both front tires twice each. I was pleased to see the special self-sealing tires worked even with being hit on the sidewalls.

Danny swerved his car so the driver's side was away from the van, braked hard and popped out as soon as the car stopped. He rolled and came up with his Glock at the ready.

"Uh Pops," Neil said.

I watched as the van picked up speed, protect clients first.

"Patch me Neil," I said.

"Done," Neil said.

"That's enough you guys. Danny you could have gotten somebody killed with that stunt. Kenny, you and your team passed with top honors. Welcome to Logan's Mountain. Now get your buns up her," I pathed through Neil.

I drew my finger across my throat and Neil broke the connection before any of them could respond. On the monitor we could see Kenney getting into Danny's face then suddenly they stopped dead.

"What you say Neil?" Shiro said.

"That Dad said 'enough.'"

The van showed up a minute later and pulled into the garage. As soon as the door closed behind them the teen behind the wheel came out followed by another two from the side door.

Sammo came out of the house and yelled, "Clear, welcome home guys."

The three members of Kenny's team turned and Sammo raised his hands. Daniel popped out of van, "Clear, he's cool. This is Sammo part of the Samurai team."

As the guys in the garage relaxed I saw Neil sit back in his chair and take a deep breath.

"Didn't think your bro could take all three of them?" I said ruffling his hair.

"Didn't think it would be polite for him to take them all out. Not proper way to greet our guests," Neil said and we all laughed.

Just then the adjacent garage door opened and Danny pulled into his spot. The three of them got out of the car and it was obvious an uneasy truce had been established. While I was pissed at Danny's stunt the end result was greater confidence in Kenny and his team and their ability to operate outside the familiar confines of Peckertown. I also appreciated the fact there was one of them for every one of my charges.

John

The flight into the local airport was a lot nicer than my plane ride from Brazil. That trip will always hold a special place in my and my beloved's hearts but Samurai 2 is so much nicer than that junker. Came with refreshments and movies, but I spent most of my time reviewing the reports that Anderson had been sending me and I'd been tossing aside. Daniel read them too and was able to answer most of my questions when I didn't understand something but I was impressed.

Even the last few months after the raids began had been very profitable even with a drop in the number of boys he had listed for sale at each facility. I wrote myself a note to ask him to change 'sale' to 'rent.' I know to him and the men it won't make a difference but to a working boy, even a slave like we were there's a big difference.

The ride to Logan's place was amazing. Carlos and I had never seen country like that before, especially all the mountains and huge trees.

But then I felt a change in the van and looked around. Out the back window I spotted a car coming up close.

"John, Carlos, Daniel move to the middle of the van now," Kenny yelled.

We moved fast

Kenney appeared next to me.

"John, when I give the word I'll need you to help me open the door just enough for me to jump out and then you have to slam it shut as soon as I'm clear. Do you understand and can you do it?"

I nodded and moved to where Kenney pointed. We made a fast and sharp left turn and the road became bumpier.

"Still behind us Dragon," Bono said, "Keeping pace but not closing."

"On my mark, three, two, one, mark," Kenney shouted and the door started sliding back.

As soon as I could grasp the handle I took control and kept drawing it to me. It was a third of the way open when Kenney gave me a wink and jumped. My first instinct was to keep opening the door and make sure he was all right but I followed orders and slammed it shut. At the same second I heard the front door close and saw Sergei was gone.

Bono floored the van and we shot forward. Found it hard to believe they left their bosses behind but remembered we were their real bosses and they were protecting the three of us.

I grabbed hold of the arm rest and held on as we sped along the driveway. Next thing I really knew was us screeching to a halt and sliding into the garage. Seconds later the light dimmed as the garage door closed.

A door opened and somebody said something then Daniel popped out and seconds later a car pulled into the other spot. Bono waved the two of us out of the car and the first person I saw was Sammo.

Man was I glad to see him.

I saw Danny getting out of the other car with Kenney and Sergei and saw him glance nervously at Sammo.

"Dad's pissed but not that mad. More like dumb ass move but now he's happier leaving them watching over our charges. Come in everybody, foods on the table and Dad wouldn't let us eat till you got here," Sammo said.

I pressed my back against the wall and let the rest race past me.

"Don't blame you," Danny said, "And don't worry there'll be plenty of food for us stragglers.

I smiled at him and we followed the others in.

"Welcome to our home as humble as it may be," Danny said.

We'd just walked into this huge two story tall room with wood paneling, giant plasma television, entertainment center, fireplace, no two fireplaces and huge windows looking out onto the woods.

"Beautiful," I said staring out the window.

"Only thing more beautiful is a happy, healthy, sexy boy," Danny said.

I smiled back and remembered us doing it on the way up from Brazil. We'll probably do it again.

Danny led me on until we reached the dining room connecting what I learned was called the great room and the kitchen. Everybody had full plates in front of them but as promised the buffet was still full. Danny and I took our plates and seats.

Five other boys entered the room and while I knew they were there the idea of seeing Peter Pan and his Lost Boys in the flesh was awesome. I know I've seen and even been fucked by celebrities, some even consider me and Carlos famous, but this was somehow different.

"It really is you, cool to meet you dude," Jeremy Sumpter said and shook my hand.

"Same and I feel the same way," I said.

He introduced the Lost Boys and I introduced Carlos and the others. The five of them filled their plates and once they were seated Logan stood.

"I want to welcome our old friends to their first visit to Logan's Mountain. May you enjoy your stay and may our business be done quickly and safely."

"Thank you Sir. I, Carlos and I already owe you more than we can ever repay and having you by our side on this trip gives me security, know we will come back safely and successfully," I said.

Cheers and Here Here came from around the table. We sat and everybody began to eat. I wondered who the older Japanese gentleman was sitting between Shiro and Logan but didn't feel right asking. I may be the second or third richest ex-slave in Peckertown but part of me is still that slave.

The man turned and smiled at me.

"This at times impolite young man is my grandson Shiro and I am his Grandfather Hejiro Onashi."

He must have seen the puzzled look on my face.

"At the time he thought I was dead, it was only later that he discovered the truth and we were reunited. I live here now, help with their ninja training but don't go on many missions."

"But he may this time," Shiro said, "And please forgive me for not introducing my Grandpa."

"No problem, sorry if I was staring," I said.

Grandpa Hejiro laughed, "Now eat, as my grandson says you are growing boy and need lots of food."

Everybody laughed and by the time we were finished the buffet was seriously picked over, but enough for snacks until dinner time.

Daniel

Logan's Mountain is definitely a spectacular house and there's really nothing like it back home. After lunch they took us upstairs to the bedrooms we'd be using for the night or two before the flight to Brazil.

And I'll be honest the idea of going to a different country even though I know it's work and maybe dangerous is really exciting. Hell, I can count the times I've been outside of Arkansas on two hands without using all the fingers up.

I took the opportunity to call Marc so he knew we'd arrived safely. Jan was with him and he sounded so relieved and happy to hear my voice. It made my insistence that only one of us go so much better.

We got together in the great room and Logan and Shiro led us through what they'd discovered and their plans. They opened the floor to discussion and again I'll be honest and tell you that John and Carlos really impressed me. Not only did they contribute information on the estate they lived on and made suggestions on tactics but they seemed relaxed and comfortable facing what's ahead.

Reminded me of something several whores had told me over the years. You always watch each others back no matter how things have changed for you.

I got into bed by myself for the first time since Marc came into my life and it definitely felt weird. I lay there staring at the ceiling. Wondering if Marc and Jan were sleeping ok? How things would go down in Brazil? Logan and Shiro sounded confident and I know how good they are but with husband and son back home I guess I worried more than even with just Marc.

After a couple hours my bedroom door opened and two figures slid in.

"You know you're giving off some serious nervous energy," Neil said.

"Not used to sleeping in strange places?" Sacha said.

"Not used to sleeping alone," I said.

Moments later Neil was on my left and Sacha on the right.

"Not alone any more, but I think you need to relax a little before sleep," Sacha said.

I felt fingers slide down each side of chest and sighed.

"See, it's working already, but it's not time to sleep," Neil said.

I pushed myself up and our lips met, parted and tongues danced. All the while Sacha stroked my back with his long fingers. Neil broke the kiss and I flipped over and my mouth joined with Sacha's.

As he and I kissed I felt hundreds of little fingers from the base of my neck to the base of the ass. Each one gently thumped in rotation. The result was continued tension reduction and increased sexual arousal. My cock hardened and poked into Sacha's hard stomach. Neil raised my leg and started fingering my ass while the tiny fingers kept working.

Sacha moved around into a 69 and we slowly licked the hard cocks knocking on our faces begging for attention. We took each others cockhead into our mouth and swirled our tongues around. I loved working Sacha's uncut cockhead, working the tip of my tongue inside his foreskin then out again.

As Sacha moved lower on my shaft I felt tiny fingers vanish and a hard shaft enter my gate.

"Don't worry Daniel, that's no illusion," Neil said.

I squeezed my ass muscles and it sure felt real. I waited with my nose inhaling the scent of Sacha's neatly trimmed pubes before resuming work on his cock.

Suddenly Sacha pulled off my cock and out of my mouth. Before I could ask what was going on he'd flipped around and over and was exposing his rosebud to me.

"I'm ready, just fuck me Daniel," he said.

And who am I to argue with a hot boy?

I slid in and Neil pushed me along. Once I was all the way in there wasn't much space between me and Neil or Sacha and I. A real Daniel sandwich. I nibbled on Sacha's neck as I reached around and took hold of his hard six inches and started stroking it. As I ran my hand up and down his shaft I began moving my hips slowly back and forth. The sensations coursing through me were erotic as hell.

We sped up and I felt the two adopted brothers and lovers coming closer while my cock began to throb and leak.

"Oh yeah, I'm cumming," Neil said.

"Going to soak your bed with my seed," Sacha said and I felt both of them erupt.

I came, I roared.

When we caught our breaths Neil started to pull out and I put my hand on his thigh.

"Stay where you are, both of you and spend the night."

Logan

I wasn't surprised to find Neil and Sacha in with Daniel the next morning though the fact that it was Daniel in the middle was a little surprising. But the sight of the three boys smiling made my heart feel good.

"Got two special boys there. Sharing their love with another special young man like that," Kenny said.

I looked over and smiled.

"Sure do, think we'll leave them be for a bit."

"Yeah, Lord only knows when they fell asleep," Kenny said.

From his position in front Sacha gave the one finger salute, punctuating it with a flash of his adamatium claw before putting his head back down. From behind him I heard Neil giggle.

Kenny and I shook our heads and headed to the kitchen. One of the twin Lost Boys was putting his cream into Danny's coffee.

"Don't knock it Kenny, boy cream is best cream in the world. Thanks Ted, I'll see you later," Danny said.

The youngster smiled, wiggled his bare buns and headed off.

I turned to Kenny and handed him a cup of coffee, "If you want that kind of cream you'll have to get your own."

"Tempting but I take mine black but I do have some questions if you've got time," Kenny said.

"Sure, the answer to the first is yes you or any of your team can have sex with Jeremy or and of the others as long as it's consensual and the playroom is off limits and will be locked," I said.

"That was one of the questions, I think Bono is taken by one of the twins though I'm not sure if he can tell them apart," Kenny said.

"Ted has a birthmark on his left nut and Lachlan doesn't," Danny said.

"I'll let him know but he may still take both. Any other parts of the house off limits?"

"Stay to your assigned bedrooms, don't hack into any protected parts of the computers and I'll give you the pass code for the armory but only give it out in an emergency," I said.

"Do you expect any?"

"Emergencies? Nope, just stay to the grounds and have one of your team in the house at all times so they can hear if any alarms go off and can check the monitors. I'll have Sammo give all of you a quick run through of the security system after breakfast. Rules are nobody leaves the grounds unless it's a medical emergency. One of us will call in once or twice a day if we can. Anything else?"

"What if you guys aren't back by the time the assignment is over?" Kenny said.

"There's a large brown envelope in the armory with their departure instructions that are KISS certified but always keep an eye out for Mr. Murphy," I said.

"And drooling girl attacks," Kenny said, "What about us afterwards?"

"You have a choice of coming back here and having a vacation or catching a commercial flight back home. Or a combination of the two," I said.

"And before you ask if we need you down there we'll let you know before hand and make arrangements," Danny said.

"OK, just know that none of us have passports," Kenny said.

"Won't be a problem but if you're going to do security work and want to expand so you can watch people like Aaron, Harley, John and Carlos you need to get them," I said.

"Sheriff can take care of passports fast and easy," Carlos said from the door, "When's breakfast?"

"Fifteen minutes if everybody gets the hell out of my kitchen or helps," Sammo said from the door.

Carlos stayed the rest of us ran for cover.

He emerged from the kitchen fifteen minutes later looking haggard but pleased. He waved and ducked out of the way as everybody charged by him. When Carlos and I walked in I saw Sammo holding everybody else back from the buffet.

"Son?"

"I want to thank Carlos for his help in making breakfast and give him the first pass through," Sammo said and clapped.

Everybody followed suit and a blushing Carlos grabbed a plate and started piling it on. Then the first feeding frenzy of the day commenced. The scrambled eggs were spicier than normal but excellent and I told Carlos so.

"Thank you, it is a recipe my Madre taught me the last time we visited her," Carlos said.

"And this is the mild version, you should taste the one he makes at home for me and Segundo," John added.

"Maybe when we return you can make that one," Grandpa Onashi said.

"If everyone is willing, or I can make two batches," Carlos said.

"I like that idea better this is about as spicy as I like," Marco, another of Kenny's team, said.

As we ate I told everybody to take it easy but it would be an early night so we could be on our way at first light.

Danny (Rio)

The flight down to Brazil was nice and easy. The big advantage of flying the Lear into Ronnie's Illegal International Airport was the distinct lack of customs and immigrations officials. Rio's airport contacted us but we told them we'd taken off from Sao Paolo and were landing on a private strip. They said call if problem and I said thanks.

Of course the only problem was the length of the runway. It was a couple hundred feet short of the minimum recommended distance for the plane but I'd made sure the brakes were perfect and I jammed them on as soon as we hit pavement and soon as it was safe rammed the engines into reverse.

Stopped twenty feet from the end then coasted into the big hanger. Once inside the big doors slid closed behind us and I powered down.

"Nothing to it," Mark said from the copilot's seat.

"Piece of cake," I said to my fellow ex-Navy Seal.

"We've got enough fuel to make it back to Texas with our current weight load and flight path but I'll see if I can rustle up some more fuel for insurance. Home will be very tight at the moment," Mark said.

"Maybe they have some here or know where you can buy some without too many questions being asked," I said as we finished the shut down.

"You're saying `buy.' What's this world coming too?" Mark said and we laughed as we left the plane.

As I left the plane I saw Logan and the others moving over to a group of men and started to follow them.

"Watch out," Mark screamed.

I started to turn but got jumped on. Mark started to reach to grab whoever it was off of me but I suddenly saw the face.

"It's all right Mark," I got out nanoseconds before Ronnie's lips met mine.

I wrapped my arms around him and realized it was not the same boy body I'd first held. Ronnie was definitely a young man now. And it showed in the hard cock pressing into my thigh.

"Welcome back Danny," Ronnie said.

"Good to see you too, you've gotten big, all over big."

"Thanks to you and Raphael."

"All you needed was a chance but I bet you'd have made it anyway. Now I think we'd better get up before they leave without us," I said.

Ronnie gave me another quick kiss then got up and helped me up. I introduced him to Mark and then we headed over to the others.

Logan

I heard Mark yell and turned in time to see Danny go down. I went for my .45 and saw Shiro and Sammo go for theirs.

"Don't it's all right," Neil shouted, "Its Ronnie."

I turned to ask if he was sure and got a stare that said you're not seriously going to ask me.

"Sorry son," I said and everybody laughed.

"So this is the one with special talents," a deep voice said from behind me.

I turned back to Anderson and looked up, which I don't have to do too often.

"I consider all my sons talented in their own ways but I'm sure Evans or the guards there told you some wild stories that Neil was behind."

He nodded, "Maybe a demonstration at some point, but somewhere a lot more private than this."

"That would be better, lots of people can't accept my abilities as real, even had couple call me devil spawn," Neil said.

Anderson laughed, "I've been called that too, occupational hazard."

I laughed with him. There was something about this bearded giant of a man who made his living off the backs of underage boy that was charming and friendly. Found myself thinking I could like him.

"So where to?" I asked.

"The Kitten Club, we can talk safely there and more importantly all of you can see the operations and boys for yourself. John, the boys know you are my partner and equally their master."

John opened his mouth but Anderson raised his hand.

"I know I know my young friend but remember your training and the training of the other boys you knew. To your advantage now is that they will answer your questions honestly."

John nodded his head, "Your right, they'll be too scared of punishment to lie. Carlos and I could hide things from Evans but not lie if he questioned us directly. Guards we could lie to but other boys had trouble with that. Let's go."

Anderson nodded and two bodyguards opened a door and we followed them out the door to two waiting limos. Anderson bent down and whispered into John's ears. John nodded and pointed at Daniel and said something back. It was Anderson's turn to nod.

John turned to us, "Daniel you'll ride with us, the rest of you take the second car please."

"Dad," Shiro said.

The concern in his voice matched what was running through my mind. I turned to Daniel. "Go ahead, don't like this but not totally unexpected and it makes sense for both of them."

"Why me?"

"John trusts your mind and friendship and experience. He's afraid Anderson will say things that are over his head," Neil said.

"OK, but use your talents to keep track of us and not eavesdrop," Daniel said.

"What John said too and I will honor that request," Neil said.

"See you at the club," Daniel said and walked over to the other car.

We hurried to our car and I walked over to the driver.

"Do not worry Mr. Logan. Mr. Anderson's orders are for me to stay close behind."

I smiled an unfriendly smile, "That's good and I know you'll follow your instructions."

Neil was waiting for me at the rear door.

"Keep your word son."

He gave a long sigh of relief and got into the car. I followed and we were off.

Daniel

I don't know if it was the shortest route to The Kitten Club but we did get there safely and Logan's car pulled in right behind us. Just like Anderson promised us.

The trip was divided into two parts conversationally. The first third or so was Anderson, John and Carlos getting to know each other as people rather than master and slaves. Now in one sense Anderson and I both rely on customer satisfaction for successful operations and that includes developing a kind of sixth sense about people. Where Evans radiated evil Anderson was a lot closer to Captain Morgan, or at least the Morgan I've come to know. Let me put it this way, I pray to God that Jan never falls into either ones control but if he did I know they'd treat them as well as possible.

After a while Anderson asked me about myself and I was brief but honest.

"So you and your lover are legally married. That's great. I wish all of us had that opportunity. And from your business background I can understand why John wanted you along," Anderson said.

"They're running their store quite well by themselves. It's a nice operation and they've got a good crew of boys taking care of it while they're down here."

"So I've gathered and I'm proud of you two for that. So many people would have just sat back and lived off the money I'm sending you instead you're making it on your own."

"You spying on us?" Carlos said.

Anderson laughed, "Wouldn't call it spying, prefer checking up on my partner. Make sure he's doing all right."

John nodded, "And unless I'm wrong he spends some of each visit inspecting the Little Leather Club as well as some of the other clubs."

"What?" I said.

"Daniel, understand you guys have a unique operation there and your brother is quite inventive so he goes to learn. But to be honest he's secretly videotaped Benjy, Roy and a couple of the other masters and none of my men can come close to doing what they do. I'd love to hire them for a month or so."

I sat back in my seat and sipped at my diet root beer and thought for a second.

"If everything goes well this trip I can bring it up when I get home and see if it flies. And while I'm sure they could teach your men how to be better masters I don't know if they can really teach the whip work. Roy told me once that it's a combination of practice, instincts and genetics."

"After watching the tape I believe him," Anderson said.

"Maybe one time you can come and visit," John said.

Anderson smiled, reached over and hugged John. For a second John hesitated but then returned the hug.

For the rest of the trip we talked business and I won't bore you with the details. Will say that Anderson did his best to keep the conversation at a level that was thorough but John and Carlos could understand with minimal help from me. As is typical with lots of former slaves they don't give themselves enough credit.

Logan

I admit to being nervous the whole trip but once I saw the driver was keeping his word relaxed enough to point out some of the sights to the boys. Remember Sacha wasn't even part of the family the last time we were down here and the others were so busy in their various roles they never got chance to appreciate Rio. Carlos

We finally arrived and pulled through the gates at The Kitten Club. I'd been scared not having any of Samurai in car but it worked out great. For first time I start to trust Anderson as man and not just to send John his money regular.

As I got out of the car I saw a white boy in good rags, I mean you could see the clothes had been good at one time. He saw the gates weren't closing right away so he started running, not seeing the second car coming at him. I screamed to him to stop and he just fell to the ground and the second limo swerved around him.

The guards started closing the gate and I turned to John.

"Stop, bring him in," John said.

The guards stopped but looked to Anderson.

"Sir, that boy has been hanging around for a week or so. We've fed him and told him to move on but he says nothing and doesn't leave," our limo driver said.

"Anderson, look at his clothes, rags now but not when new," I said.

"Bring him here," Anderson said.

"Gently," John added.

"Of course sir, Mr. Anderson gets upset if we mistreat any child," the guard said.

I know I felt good hearing that but kept a close eye on what happened.

The driver walked over himself and bent down and talked to the boy. It took a couple minutes for the boy to pick himself up and follow the guard. Once inside the driver motioned for the guards at the gates to leave them open enough to walk through.

Halfway across the courtyard the boy stumbled but the guard caught him and supported him the rest of the way. I walked to them and took the boy's other hand. Tall and very thin, his black hair fell to his shoulders in a tangled mess. Figured him to be anywhere from thirteen to sixteen.

"You're safe now," I said.

He tried smiling but tears fell instead.

I turned to Neil and nodded. It took a minute but the thought that came back to me, and I found out later everybody, was full of shock.

"That's Jim Bale, the boy who everybody was in an uproar about a month or so ago."

I remembered. The boy's parents worked for a French company in Rio and all three had been kidnapped from their home. When company refused to pay ransom the parent's headless corpses had been found in local branch's president's office three months after the kidnapping but no sign of the boy.

I took a close look at him and recognized him from the pictures even though he'd lost a lot of weight.

"Are you Jim Bale?"

He started to run but the guard and I held him tight. Poor kid started shaking in freight and fell to the ground sobbing.

"Thinks he's going to die now," Neil pathed to me.

I sat on the ground next to him and stroked his long dirty hair.

"I said you're safe now and I mean it, nobody's going to hurt you. You can stay here until we can contact your family."

"Parents dead. They made me watch as they, as they," Jim stopped.

"I know, I know," I said and picked him up so he was leaning on my shoulder.

He started to cry even harder. Neil sat down on his other side.

"Jim we'll keep you safe, they really can't get you in here and you'll never be alone. Don't have to talk about what happened until your ready," Neil said.

"Promise?" Jim said.

"Promise," sounded from across the courtyard.

The driver and I helped Jim up and we started toward the house. Shiro came over.

"Jim, you will see things inside that will be different than you're used to but we'll explain."

Jim looked at the Japanese boy who had only a slight accent and I saw a new look in his eyes.

"I know what this place is. Men who told me to come here said it was orphanage but way they said it told me its boy whorehouse. I'd already been raped so figured here safer."

"It is," Shiro said.

We entered The Kitten Club and were greeted by a line of over a dozen hot naked boys ranging in age from about ten to sixteen. I knew there were younger boys on the property but they served other roles until they reached ten. There were various racial and ethnic groups represented and a couple showed signs of hard use.

Anderson motioned John to join him and once the two of them were together they inspected the boys. John stopped in front of a Brazilian boy and traced a particularly vicious scar down his chest.

"How did you get this boy?" John said.

"My father Master, he beat me always and this time doctor wouldn't give me back and instead brought me here where he knew I'd be taken care of," the boy said.

"And have you been?" John said.

"Yes Master, Master Anderson makes sure we are taken care of and safe."

"John," Neil said.

"I know he's telling me the truth. He is a good boy and will not lie to his master. What's your name boy?"

"Tomas Master."

"Tomas I want you to take Jim and Neil here to the back and clean Jim up, make them feel good too."

"Yes Master," Tomas said and stood up even straighter.

"Let's go Jim," Neil said.

Jim turned to me.

"I need Carlos with me Jim, I'm sorry. Neil will be even better protection than my lover," John said.

I gave an exaggerated sigh, "Its true, Neil is a trained bodyguard with some very special talents."

Jim smiled, maybe for the first time in months and pointed to John, "Are you his lover?"

I smiled and nodded.

After the three boys left John and Anderson finished the inspection then dismissed the boys.

"Why did you ask Tomas about the scar?" Anderson said.

"Yes there were others with scars but only scars of boys who haven't had easy life here or before. That was above and beyond and gave me a chance to test his willingness to tell me the truth."

"Couldn't that story have been a lie?" Sacha asked.

"The story could have been but not the way he told it. Same way I knew Shiro was telling the truth that first night," John said.

Anderson led us into the dining room where a buffet had been set up staffed by some of the younger boys. The hairless boys were naked except for see through aprons that protected them and left nothing to the imagination. We filled our plates and sat down. Two more men joined us.

"This is Manuel Ortega, he is my number two here and this is Simon Bolivar, he runs the Belo operations."

I recognized both of them and was suspicious of Simon. He hadn't been as cruel as Evans but few men could.

As I began to eat I saw Logan looking at me and I shook my head. It wasn't time and maybe not place to talk.

I waved one of the boys over and told him to put four plates together and take them to wherever Tomas had taken Jim and Neil. He nodded, turned and gave me a smile when I swatted his bare buns.

"Four plates?" Manuel said, "Tomas would never eat with them."

"They're growing boys and would have inhaled six plates if sent them," Logan said.

"Each," Daniel added and everybody laughed.

"So am I, going for seconds," Sammo said and rose to a second round of laughter which grew as each one of us boys followed him up in turn.

When we finally finished the young boys brought us bowls of warm water and towels to wash up with and then we went into a conference room.

"Gentlemen, the time for eating and getting to know each other is done. We have a problem that we need to solve and solve now," Anderson said.

"With all due respect Sir, we're still making money, recruiting more than enough whores to replace the ones gone missing and not losing any of our steady clients because of it," Simon said.

"You make it sound like these boys just walked away on their own," Shiro said, "I was here before and down at your operation, and I just don't see that happening."

It was clear that Simon didn't like what Shiro said. He was clearly figuring out what to say.

"Even if physically possible it would be hard mentally for them to do it. Also would need help getting away. Neither location is near anyplace," Sammo said.

"You misunderstand me. Security hasn't degraded that much since your time with us and with the policy changes since Mr. Evan's death the whores are happier and less reason to run," Simon said.

"Really? Don't forget I was one of them there and I remember how you treated us. You've got to convince me of that," John said.

"And that goes here too, Manuel said, "The boys aren't running on their own. Somebody is giving them a reason too."

"You'll be able to see for yourself when you go there," Anderson said.

Anderson's tone and way he looked at Simon interested me but I kept my mouth shut. Figured be time later to talk.

"I tend to agree with you Manuel, especially since the boys go missing from wherever I'm not," Anderson said.

Logan yawned and stretched. "Gentlemen it's been a long day for us so I would like to suggest we end this session. If you could have some of the boys show us to our rooms and then send site diagrams and blueprints for both places to my room in a couple hours we can review them and we'll meet again after breakfast."

"Certainly, I will have boys outside each of your rooms at all times to get you anything you need and they will be old enough so if you want some pleasure you can," Anderson.

"Thanks, I may very well take you up on that offer," Logan said and rose.

Logan

"Dad, I know you, you're not that tired. Why'd you stop the meeting?" Shiro asked as he walked next to me.

I yawned and he laughed.

"Something wasn't right and I wanted to stop before things got out of hand. Think we need to talk to John and Carlos privately before we get going again."

"And have Neil around," Sammo said.

"Yeah," I said.

"We need to talk," John said coming up from behind.

"I know, but in morning, let's relax and get some sleep," I said.

"And you want that cute boy in front of us," Shiro said.

"Me?" I asked as innocently as I could.

We were laughing as we turned the corner and spotted Neil leaning against the wall.

"Hi guys, thanks for remembering our stomachs."

"No problem, where's Jim?" I said.

"Inside with Tomas," Neil said while pointing to the door, "He seemed uncomfortable having sex with Tomas in front of me. They're both sleeping now."

"That's good, anything else with him?"

"Master John, your room is large enough for everybody to relax and talk and like all the rooms it is soundproof," the boy leading us said.

"Thank you boy, show us each our rooms and the others will meet at mine in fifteen minutes. Get sodas, some beer and sake and bring it to my room by then. And keep the sake cold," John said.

"Yes Master," the boy said with a bow.

I spotted the small smile that showed pleasure at having his young master thank him. Also knew that while the room would be soundproofed it did not mean unbugged but Neil would take care of that.

As I took a quick shower and dressed I reviewed the events since we'd left home and was pleased. Splitting us up from our clients for the ride from the airport hadn't thrilled me but it worked out, and worked out for the best. But there was no doubt that Mr. Fucking Murphy was hanging around and would do his best to interfere with our business.

When I got out of the bathroom the boy who'd led us was kneeling on the floor.

"What is it you want boy?"

"Forgive me Sir if I speak out of turn but I beg of you. One of the missing boys from here is my brother and I'm afraid for him."

I looked down at the young Brazilian boy, he was twelve at the most, and saw the tears and fright on his face. I sat on the floor next to him, caressed his long silky black hair and brought his mouth to mine. The kiss was short and steaming.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"I am Santiago and my younger brother is Javier."

"Santiago, do not be ashamed for asking for help in finding your brother. Nothing will happen to you because you did. Now what do you know about Javier's disappearance?"

Santiago covered his eyes and started crying while he shook his head.

"I don't know Sir. I saw him last at lunch and then was with man for two days and I never left his room. When I returned to our quarters Manuel and Simon told me then asked lots of questions. Told them what I tell you."

"Simon was with Manuel?"

"Yes, Master wasn't back and Simon came right before I went with man. He hit me when he didn't like my words."

I took the boy in my arms and hugged him as he cried. My instincts about Simon seemed right. But gut was telling me someone else was involved and probably in charge. I held Santiago's head softly between my palms and kissed his forehead.

"You will stay here while I talk with the others and when I return we will make love together."

Santiago smiled and gave me a hug. When he broke the hug he was blushing.

"Yes Sir," I will wait here for you. Clean up bathroom while you're gone."

"Thank you," I said.

I quickly dressed in shirt and shorts and left the room. Shiro was coming down the hall.

"Coming to get you Dad. Is everything OK?"

I nodded and gave him a hug. Hadn't asked Santiago why he and his brother were here but wondered how close Shiro had been to ending up being in his place.

Shiro looked me in the eyes and smiled, "I've thought about the same thing Dad but it didn't happen and that's all that matters.

"Room's clean Dad," Neil said when we got there.

"Great."

We closed the door behind us and sat around a table with drinks on it. I reached for the bottle of sake and took a big swallow.

"Let's talk about Jim first. What can you tell us Neil?" I asked.

"We talked about what happened and he couldn't really tell me anything from the time they were kidnapped and he escaped. With his permission I probed and there's a lot he knows but I left it blocked. If Anderson can supply an artist I can get pictures of the men and other stuff."

"He gives the info to police and builds some good will beyond the payoffs," John said, "Makes sense."

"Didn't think about it that way but yes," Neil said.

"Does he have any family?" I asked.

Neil shook his head, "Think best thing is to get him back to Peckertown and Zeus."

"If he's willing we'll do it," Shiro said.

"And he can stay with us and we'll get Kenny to add personal guard for him. Going to be dangerous if kidnappers track him down," Carlos said.

"Sounds good," I said and took and sip of my sake.

"Logan, as partner can I fire Simon?" John said.

"I'd say talk to Anderson and be prepared to give solid reasons. And also wait till this is over."

John nodded but I could see he wasn't happy.

"John, look at me please."

He raised his hand and Carlos took his hand.

"What took me was talking to the boy who took me to my room. His brother is one of the missing boys and when Manuel and Simon questioned him Simon hit him when he didn't like the answer. Gut says he's involved but not in charge. But need proof. And part of that is down in Belo and the rest Anderson can help us with."

"How?" Sammo asked.

"He told us there are two other operations in the area. Even combined they're not as big as your operation," Daniel said.

"True," John said.

"But if they are acting together or somebody else has combined them in order to go after you then that is something Anderson should be able to dig up," Daniel said.

"Good, we'll check that out in the morning. Then discuss who is going down to Belo and do it quickly," I said.

"And my money says that more boys will go missing from there before we get there," Sacha said.

"Now I think it really is time to get some rest," I said.

"Yeah Dad, rest your cock in that boy's ass," Shiro said.

I tried to look hurt and indignant but all I got was laughs in return.

When I got back to my room I didn't see Santiago anywhere but then heard the shower running. I stripped off and lay on the bed with a glass of sake and turned on the TV. From the various channels I quickly figured out it was an in-house system. Every channel featured boys having sex. On one channel five boys from ten to thirteen were going at it and every once in a while a voice would tell them what to do.

"That's live and if you dial the number you can tell them what to do," Santiago said.

I brought the youngster on top of me and caressed his glistening body as we kissed. When I'd taken my shower I'd seen the various scents and body lotions but Santiago had left himself pure unadulterated boy.

"Let them have their fun, I've got a cute sexy boy here," I said and turned the set off.

"You really think I'm cute or just saying that because you think you should?"

I was deciding on some humorous reply when I looked into his eyes and realized he needed an honest answer.

"Santiago, you are a very good looking, very cute boy and I'd tell you that if you were fully clothed and there was no chance of us ever having sex." I said without breaking eye-contact.

The smile I got in return showed how much he needed to hear that. Then he gave me a sly grin.

"Clothes? I don't need no stinking clothes," he said and we both started laughing.

"Well I need this," I said and picked him up and inhaled his hard four-inches [10 cm] of uncut boy meat.

His head lolled back and he moaned as my tongue ran around his cockhead. I stroked his back and ran my fingers through his long black hair. Such a beautiful boy who tasted like real boy and not whore. And at the moment he sounded like a real boy. The moans and motions were real and became more pronounced as I slipped my middle finger up his well used anus.

Santiago pushed down on my finger and I was quickly caressing his prostate gland.

"Oh señor, that is so good. I'm so hot," Santiago said.

"Uh huh," I mumbled around the hard rod in my mouth.

"I'm close, going shoot."

I slowly pushed down on his prostate and was quickly rewarded by a sweet load of sweet boy cum.

He came down slowly and slipped on top of me. His head cuddled against my shoulder. I stroked his head gently and felt his breath steady down. Santiago fell asleep and after reaching over to turn off the light so did I.

So much for fucking his hot ass.

At least then.

I woke the next morning to a familiar and wonderful sensation. A hot boy's mouth going up and down on my cock.

"Morning Santiago," I said.

His mouth slurped off my cock.

"Morning Sir, I am sorry I fell asleep last night but you gave me such good suck got wiped out," he said with big smile.

I ran my fingers through his sleep tangled hair, "No problem, especially after complement like that."

With that Santiago straddled my hips and using his hand guided my prick into his experienced ass and slowly but steadily sat on it. It took about three minutes before I felt his smooth buns on my crotch, at least it felt that long.

He began to fuck himself with a nice steady motion as I caressed his smooth taut torso. His rigid boy cock bounced up and down as I moaned and felt inner heat rising. I took hold of his sides and without pulling out put Santiago on his back.

"You are beautiful little one," I said and resumed fucking him.

Santiago's smile broadened as I caressed his face. He reached his hands out and touched my thighs, willing me to stop moving. After we caught our breaths he started working my cock with his powerful ass muscles. With nothing else he brought me closer and closer to the edge.

Finally I pulled back and thrust as deep into him as I could and unloaded my seed far up his love canal. It was a long fulfilling orgasm that left my balls drained at its end.

I lay down and pulled him next to me.

"That was great little one. A great way to wake up in the morning."

"Si señor," Santiago said and rested his head on my chest.

As we rested a part of me thought about bringing him back to Logan's Mountain and I knew all I had to do was tell John and it would happen. Also knew that I couldn't ask Santiago until we'd found what happened to his brother and that it would mean bringing both of them with us. And then there was the question of why I would be doing it. I didn't like the answers to that question.

A soft knock on the door brought both of us out of our half doze and Santiago jumped out of bed and ran to the door. My eyes stayed focus on his cute buns with cum dripping down them. Santiago talked with whoever was on the other side of the door then closed it.

"Breakfast is in a half-hour. Shall I get your shower ready Sir?"

"Yes please," I said and watched him scamper into the bathroom.

I heard him piss, and presumably shit out whatever was left of my load then wash his hands before starting the shower. A couple minutes later he emerged and bowed.

He joined me in the shower and started soaping up the parts he could reach. I knelt in front of him and sucked in his hard cock while he continued washing me. It was a different sensation, especially when some soap got in my eye.

I took the soap out of his hands and dropped it on the floor. The hot water ran over us as I sucked on his throbbing cock. He took my head in his hands and began face fucking me. I let him take control as I massaged his tender ass. He was moaning something in Portuguese but I couldn't translate it then or remember it now. All I knew was that he was in high heat and then he filled my mouth with his boy juice.

We separated and I picked up the soap and began washing him. He sighed in post-orgasmic bliss.

I had Santiago come to breakfast with me and believe it or not that despite us being the last two to arrive there was still some food left for us. He was willing to take all the food he wanted but insisted on sitting on the floor next to me. Whispered in my ear that it wasn't his place to sit at table and with his masters there I wasn't going to push it.

I looked around the table at the boys and Danny and saw they were nicely rested and sexually sated. I noticed Jim wasn't at the table and glanced over at Neil.

"He's still sleeping. Tomas will get him food when he's awake and ready. Poor guy didn't sleep to well."

"Understandable, he's gone through a lot. Like a lot of the boys here. Why I give them decent living conditions," Anderson said.

"We're going to talk to him about coming back to Peckertown with us. He's got no family and we've got the support system he'll need," Daniel said.

"He may want to bring Tomas back with him," Neil said.

"No problem," John said.

Anderson smiled and nodded.

"I called our artist last night and he'll be here this morning to work with Jim and Neil to get the descriptions and if you can get any other information I'll take care of it from there," Anderson said.

"Can we wait till he's out of the country?" I asked.

"No but I am on good terms with the Chief of Police and District Attorney, all police contact will take place in a safe place and if he needs Tomas by his side then he'll be there," Anderson said.

"I must report some bad news," Simon said.

"How many did we lose this time?" John asked.

"Three boys," Simon said with his head bowed.

Neil flashed five fingers.

"As soon as Neil's free I think it is time to start investigating. Daniel, Sammo and Sacha will stay here with Danny and the rest of us, including you Simon, will proceed to Belo."

"I'll head there now and get everything ready for your arrival," Simon said and began to rise.

"No, you'll ride with me and Logan so we can talk," John said.

"That's settled then," Anderson said, "Logan, may I have a word in private?"

"Of course," I said.

He and I rose and as we left the table Anderson turned to Neil and shook his head slightly. Neil nodded.

"Sir?" Santiago said.

"Wait for me in the room unless you have other responsibilities now," I said.

He stood and bowed. Simon left the table as well and Sacha followed him.

Anderson led me to his private office and pressed a couple of buttons once we were seated.

"Now nobody can see or hear us my friend and I trust your son will keep his word."

"He will; part of telepathic oath is not to intrude when told not to," I said.

"I know, I've had a boy or two with some talent but none with anything like your son. But I have a couple questions for you."

I nodded.

"Do you think Simon is involved and if so why not take him out now?"

"Yes but only by instinct and no facts. And I don't think he's running the operation. He had too good a deal going down there with Evans gone. Got to be somebody pushed or pulled him into it. During the conference call you said there are two other boy sex operations in Rio and you didn't think either of them were involved. Why?" I said.

Anderson leaned back in his chair and looked at me. His face with impassive but I could tell he was adjusting to being questioned.

"Because they're too busy fighting each other to come after me."

"Why couldn't somebody have come in and taken over both operations leaving the two of them as figureheads. Split the kidnapped boys between the two operations, one internet presence."

"You really think this is a possibility?"

"I know the different websites are run out of the same server. One which I can control or destroy. Or could a third house have opened?" I said.

"I'll have to investigate all these possibilities. Is it all right if I use Danny and Daniel?"

"Danny of course but Daniel you have to ask and I'd prefer some backup for him. He's a great young man and I don't want to lose my Peckertown connections if he got hurt," I said with a grin.

Anderson laughed, "Especially his younger brother. If they have another convention I hope to go to see Master Benjy at work."

"I was thinking about my ex-Special Forces buddy but you're right too."

We talked logistics for a half-hour or so and I started to get up.

"One second Logan."

"What?" I asked, not happy at his change of tone.

"Santiago, you've taken a liking to him and him to you."

"Yes, he's a great kid."

"Don't think about taking him back to the Mountain. Even if you get Javier back," Anderson said.

I sat up straight, "Why not?"

Anderson pointed to his head and shook his head. I wasn't pleased but for now I'd accept his evasion. If something came up before we left I'd face him down then.

Sacha

I followed that slime ball Simon as he left the dining room. Despite all the metal inside my body I'm light on my feet. That combined with his ego ensured he didn't even check his back. Simon led me to a part of The Kitten Club I hadn't seen before but with my sense of smell I knew I would find my way back.

Finally he stepped through a door and while he closed it most of the way there was enough of a crack for me to look through. A group of men, guards and other staff from their dress, sat around talking and watching TV. Simon moved to a corner and motioned two men to join him. From their dress it was a guard and a chef. Unfortunately there was no way to read any of their lips.

"Sir," a voice whispered and I almost screamed and only effort stopped me from letting my claws shoot out and attack. I turned to see Santiago standing there, fear filling his face.

"It is dangerous back here. If we're caught bad things will happen."

There was nothing more for me to do there anyway so I nodded and a relieved boy started leading me back. We moved in silence and he was as unerring in his path as I would have been. Right before we entered public areas he stopped and turned to me.

"I promise not to tell anybody you came after me," I said.

"Thank you Sir but there is also something else. I have begun to feel something for your father and I think him for me."

"I think so too Santiago. Is that a problem?"

He nodded, "I am scared he'll want to take me with him and I can not go."

"Because your brother is missing?"

"I know you will find him and return Javier to me and my father," he said.

"We will do our," I started, "Your father?"

"Please do not think of him as you do Evans but Master Anderson is our father. He loves us and we love him and please do not ask why we work. That is family business," Santiago said.

I looked at the slender youth before me. He was scared and while I was upset I felt he was OK with his life. I took him in my arms and hugged him.

"I will tell my father that you cannot go back with us and why if he wants to know. But don't be afraid he will still feel for you like he does now and if things change and you want to come to the Mountain, even just for a visit, you and Javier will always be welcome," I said and our lips met.

"Please try and keep it a secret. I know how your team and Master John feel about Master Evans and I don't want them to feel same about my father. It really is different," Santiago said.

"Are you and your brother truly happy here and with what you are doing here?"

"I've never really thought about it before," he said after a long break, "But yes we are. This is our world, the other boys are our friends and we inspire our father to make sure all the boys are well treated."

I watched him, especially his eyes, as much as I listened to his voice and words and believed him.

"Santiago my friend it would have been great having you and Javier as brothers but I will respect your wishes," I said.

We hugged until we heard footsteps coming our way from the rear and went back out.

Daniel

After breakfast I called the office and talked with Marc and my Dad. After getting up to date on business and family my Dad said he "had to go talk to Margaret". My husband and I both laughed but took advantage to say the things lovebirds do when they're far apart. Then I told him about the hot boy I'd fucked the night before and who'd blown me this morning. Luis is one hot whore who'd make a fortune back in Peckertown. He was pleased when I told him that but said he was happy here.

When I hung up with Marc I called Jan's school and held on while they got him from his classroom. With the way he was panting I knew he ran from his classroom at light speed. After we hung up I lay down on my bed and Luis stretched out next to me. As I stroked his naturally hairless body and realized how close Jan had come to living Luis's kind of life instead of a relatively normal one.

Luis reached over and began stroking my cock into hardness and I was glad that I was staying in Rio and not leaving this hot boy. I took hold of his boy cock and stroked it in return eliciting a soft moan of delight. We lay there slowly stroking each other with the occasional kiss added in. It wasn't hot sex but it was right for the moment. Luis came first and I came minutes later.

Right after Luis cleaned us off there was a knock on the door and somebody calling time for lunch. I asked Luis if he wanted to join us like Santiago. He turned me down but promised to be back in the room later.

Logan

It still pissed me off but I forced Anderson's commands about Santiago and Javier to the back of my head and spent the time between leaving his office and lunch with Danny and my sons planning the next few days.

Sacha is normally quiet at these meetings but even more so today. Don't get me wrong he paid close attention and told us about following Simon but clearly something was on his mind. I hoped it wasn't my splitting him and Neil up for the next step. I made a mental note to sit down with him when we get back here or home. Like Santiago the problem would have to wait.

Chapter 27b / 47

It still pissed me off but I forced Anderson's commands about Santiago and Javier to the back of my head and spent the time between leaving his office and lunch with Danny and my sons planning the next few days.

Sacha is normally quiet at these meetings but even more so today. Don't get me wrong he paid close attention and told us about following Simon but clearly something was on his mind. I hoped it wasn't my splitting him and Neil up for the next step. I made a mental note to sit down with him when we get back here or home. Like Santiago the problem would have to wait.

The trip down was a lot nicer in the limo than in beat up cars and motorcycles we'd used our first trip to Belo.

While waiting to go I sat with John and Carlos and told them the importance of being professional in talking with Simon on the trip and not let past history and current suspicions take control. I'll have to admit I was nervous but they played their parts beautifully and got some good information from the shit head. Shiro and Neil just stared at the windows at the passing scenery. Shiro would point at something every once in a while but I knew Neil's mind was elsewhere.

Inside Simon's mind, digging out anything he could.

Logan (Belo)

When we pulled in he pushed off the seat and stretched. After a big yawn he asked Simon if there was a phone he could use to call Sacha, "I promised to let him know we arrived safely. We're not usually apart and he still depends on me for some things."

Yeah I thought, 'great head'. But I kept the thought in my head.

"Sure Neil, there's a secure direct line in my office that goes straight to the boss's phone and if he's not there it forwards to his cell. As long as your boyfriend's there he'll get the call."

"Thanks Simon, I appreciate that," Neil said and flashed a brilliant smile.

"Follow me and I'll show you there and the rest of you to your rooms. Shiro if you don't mind I put you in the same room as your first visit. The rest of you will be along the same hall."

"No problem, got some hot memories of that room," Shiro said and leered over at John and Carlos.

"We have hot and happy ones," Carlos added as he put his arm around John's waist.

"Let's go," John said and we went inside.

Just inside the wide double doors we were greeted by a long line of hot naked boys who bowed deeply when they saw John.

"Welcome Master John, it is our honor and pleasure to serve you and your guests every way we can for as long as you are here," the oldest boy said.

"With your life if I demand it?" John asked in a flat voice.

"Yes my Master."

John smiled, "Well it won't come to that my friend. It's good to see you Eduardo."

Eduardo smiled and stepped closer and froze. John stretched out his hand and the whore and his master hugged. I didn't recognize Eduardo from any photo shoots but as Carlos joined them it was clear they were old friends.

"John, I don't understand," Shiro said.

"The death threat was part of the ritual my father used whenever he took a boy for himself. Even when he took me as his sex toy and I had to see if my old friend here would still respond as automatically now as back then."

The rest of us smiled in understanding.

"It is not something I ask," Simon said.

"That's good as it's not your place to make such a demand, at least not yet," John said.

Simon bowed slightly.

"Eduardo, you will be my and Carlos' whore while we are here. The rest of you pick one and they will lead you to your room. Of course that doesn't mean you are restricted to that boy during our stay," John said.

"That's good," Neil said and pointed to a Brazilian boy a little younger and smaller than himself.

"Gee, I'd hoped for the same two as last time but I guess I'm out of luck," Shiro said and we all laughed, "But this one looks like he'll do just fine."

This boy was white, thirteen, hairless except for a long near white head of hair.

I looked around and saw a few that reminded me of Santiago and decided that wasn't what I wanted. Instead I chose a fourteen-year-old with perfect Nordic features.

Neil went to make his phone call and I followed my boy in the other direction. He was gorgeous, perfect and I lay down and went to sleep as soon as I was settled in.

It was dark when I woke to his soft touch. His sweet smile gleamed in the moonlight.

"Hi," I said and matched his smile.

"I am sorry to wake you Sir but Master Simon told me to because it is time for dinner," the boy said.

"No problem. Now what's your name?"

"Loki, really," he said.

"I'm sure we'll make some mischief later but we don't want to keep the others waiting."

"True, Master Simon would be very angry and I might disappear."

"Why do you think that?" I asked as I buttoned my shirt.

"It is what Master Simon told us, that only bad whores disappear."

"Is that true?"

"If Master Simon said it is true then it must be," Loki said but for once his eyes didn't meet mine.

I thought about pushing him but decided there was time for that after he trusted me more. Instead I followed him through the house, across the entrance foyer and into the dining room. I was the last to arrive and took the empty seat at the far end of the table from Simon. Without my saying anything Loki knelt at my side and I saw other whores by their men. I couldn't see all of them and was interested to see if Simon had one.

"Did you have a pleasant nap Logan? I know how tiring that drive can be," Simon said.

"Very pleasant, the bed is very comfortable, just unfortunate I missed the opportunity to make some mischief with this adorable lad. But I'm sure I'll fix that later tonight," I said and ruffled Loki's hair.

"I'm sure you will Dad," Shiro said and everybody laughed.

I felt a light tap on my leg and looked down. Loki's face showed confusion.

"I'll explain later," I whispered and blew him a kiss.

He nodded and I returned my attention to the table. The meal and wine were fantastic and I snuck some food to Loki. The conversation revolved around the repairs and improvements to the place since our last visit and I looked forward to seeing everything in daylight and at a less frenzied pace.

"One thing I've been wondering about Simon is how come none of us saw you that night?" I asked over dessert.

"That is a question I'm glad you didn't ask in front of Anderson. The truth is a little embarrassing," he paused and I could see him considering delaying responding till the whores weren't around, "I was in my quarters when the attack began, or at least the gunfire started. Evans had been on edge and I knew he wouldn't watch where he was aiming or slashing and that the guards while good at controlling boys and drunken customers would be worthless and dangerous to be around. So I locked my door and stayed put. I know not heroic but I never claimed to be."

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. One of the things Dad taught me early on was to carefully consider what fights to get involved in and that old saw about he who runs and hides lives to fight another day is very true," Shiro said.

"And you were right in your evaluation of Evans and the guards. What have you done to improve security?" John said.

Simon smiled, "The chief of police is a long time guest and in exchange for not losing out on free use of his favorite boys he arranged for some new guards and training. A few of the original guards unfortunately ended up being institutionalized. They kept ranting about this huge wolf head chasing them."

"Shame, guess the stress got to them," Neil said with a perfectly straight face.

Shortly after that Simon excused himself and left with his very hot boy.

"Room's clean Dad," Neil said.

"My whores, you will not repeat any of what is said the rest of tonight to anybody. Not even to the other boys here. If anybody asks you a question you will answer it right away and tell the truth. As long as you tell the truth you will not be punished," John said in a tone of voice I didn't know he had in him.

"Yes Master John," said Eduardo and the rest followed suit.

"Neil, why did you have to call Sacha for? I know you never promised him you'd call him when we got here," Shiro said.

"I was worried about Simon going to the back and talking to the guard and chef this morning so that was the first thing I looked for. Didn't take long since it was still on top. Simon is running the inside part of the operation from choosing the boys to be kidnapped to drugging and finally smuggling them out. The slime bucket thinks we're onto him so he arranged one for tonight and picked all the boys we had. Also told the chef to drug all of them except Anderson to throw suspicion onto him."

"Fucking son of a bitch," John snapped, "He was Evans' toady and learned his methods. There have always been boys gone missing from here. Right Eduardo?"

"Wasn't same though when Master Evans," Eduardo started.

"I'm sorry old friend but you are never to call that man 'Master' again," John said.

"As you command Master John. When Evans was here the boys who disappeared were either no good, washed up or the favorite of some rich man who wanted to buy him. Evans never told us this but I was in his office too many times when he arranged things and you remember how he thought we were deaf mindless things," Eduardo said with noticeable bitterness.

"Is Simon any better in that way?" Carlos asked.

"He doesn't respect us any better but at least treats us like people," Eduardo said.

"That's good, Frankie are your lives better since Evans died?" Neil asked.

The slave next to him became agitated.

"It's ok Frankie, Master John will keep his word and not hurt us if we follow his orders," Eduardo said.

"I do promise Frankie, you remember I was a whore here not that long ago," John said.

"I do Master John. I will always remember how kind you were to me when I was brought here. Some ways it is better, don't demand as much from us and those of us who have things we hate doing with clients don't have to. But where Evans was Evans and you never crossed him because of his," Frankie paused looking for the word, "charisma, power. Simon rules more by fear, punishes more and uses the vanishings as threat."

"If you're bad you're gone?" I said.

"Yes Sir," Frankie said.

"What kind of punishment?" Carlos asked.

"Some just spanking but there is a metal box in the basement, small box that he puts boy in for hours, days," Frankie said.

"May I speak Master?" Loki said.

"Yes," John said.

"I was in that box for three days once. So small I could barely fit and couldn't move. When I pissed or shit it was on me. I was in such pain when the guard dragged me out," Loki said and started shaking and crying.

I pushed my chair back and lifted him onto my lap. He leaned into me and cried. I kissed his cheek.

"Can you tell me why you were punished?"

"Customer complained, told lies about me. I swear they were lies," Loki wailed.

John walked over and stroked Loki's hair. "I believe you little one. Before I leave you will be the first to take sledge hammer and start tearing the box apart."

"I think that's enough for tonight. What's the plan for tomorrow Logan?" John said.

"Take the tour Simon promised and then look around while we relax and enjoy our boys. John, we want to make sure we see where the boys live and eat when they're not with a customer. Same with the guards and other staff. Neil, spend some time around the guards and do your thing."

"Sure Dad," Neil said and moved his fingers in the sign that he wanted to path something to me alone.

I repeated the sign and wished everybody a good night. It only took a moment for my psychic son to enter my mind.

"What else did you find out?" I said.

"You're right, Simon isn't the boss. It's an old friend who's far from home. A friend who organized this just to get us here. Get two of us here."

"The Professor?"

"Yes, and I didn't tell Sacha and didn't have chance to tell anybody else. I'm scared Dad," Neil said.

I was scared too. The Professor was the mad scientist who altered Sacha's body after he discovered the young boy's mutant self-healing abilities. I knew that if they confronted each other one or both would die.

"Did Simon push Anderson into asking us for help?"

"Yes. What now?"

"Now it's time for us to take our boys to bed. Even though Loki might be asleep."

"Let me lighten the load so you can stand."

Neil broke the telepathic link and while I never lost contact with the boy's body he did seem light as a feather as I stood. Once I had him secure in my arms I nodded and took his full weight.

I looked at Neil and he reestablished the link.

"See if you can find the box and if anybody's in it break it open now."

Neil smiled and nodded.

When I got back to my room I put a still sleeping Loki on the bed. It didn't bother me in the least that there wouldn't be hot boy sex tonight. Believe it or not wasn't really in the mood and knew he wouldn't be after remembering his time in the box. What had really done it for me though was the news that the Professor was not only behind all of this but was around.

I took out my cell phone and called Danny. We switched to scrambler as soon as we were connected and we caught each other up. Then I told him to call Raphael and what to tell him. Knowing the Professor there'd be a lot of boys in Rio, street or not, in danger of being picked up. We needed information coming in as well as offers of protection.

Sacha (Rio)

I was surprised when Anderson sent for me and handed me the phone. It made me feel really warm inside when I heard Neil's voice. We are boyfriends but not quite like Shiro and Sammo. Think we're too young for that commitment and we both have so many questions about ourselves to be there.

When Neil told me what he'd gotten from Simon I must have turned white because Anderson was up in a flash and helping me sit. I knew then we had to trust him and I mouthed to get Danny. He nodded and left the office.

He returned with a glass of cold water and a moment later both Daniel and Danny entered.

After a long drink and a minute to compose myself and my thoughts I repeated Neil's report. When I was done Anderson went to a blank wall and pushed a button. The wall pulled back to reveal several monitors.

"You said this happened right after breakfast this morning?" Anderson said.

"Yes Sir," I said.

He pushed a series of buttons and a video of all of us at breakfast appeared on one monitor.

"Is there sound with that?" Danny asked sharply.

"No, these are security cameras and video only. If I want audio that's a whole different system and I promise I haven't done that with any of you nor will I unless asked to," Anderson said as he fast forwarded the tape.

When Simon stood he stopped the tape and started another one, again fast forwarding it until the date and time stamps matched. We watched the staff sitting and talking for a few minutes and then Simon entered the room. All eyes shifted to him then as I'd seen live two of the men got up and followed him.

"That's all I could see from the door. Those are the two men but I couldn't hear them," I said.

"Good enough, I trust your brother's hearing shall we say," Anderson said and laughed.

I giggled and nodded.

Anderson picked up his phone, "Cortez, please bring the Sanchez brothers to conference room two. Do not permit them to talk until they are in the room. Post guards outside, leave them alone in there. Understood?"

He hung up the phone and punched up the live feed on the biggest monitor. Conference room two resembled the interrogation rooms you've seen in every cop show or movie.

"Is that an electric chair?" Daniel gasped.

"Yes, but not capable of lethal doses, but we are the only ones who know that. Only been a couple of times that I've even had to use mild shocks on anybody. Usually just being led there is enough to get somebody to piss all over themselves and talking a million words a minute."

"Ever put a boy in it?" Danny asked.

"Never, never even brought one in there. I've got more conventional methods of punishing the boys under my care. Unfortunately these are not the first staff members or guests that I've had to question and the threat is often more effective than the doing," Anderson said.

"Did Evans have one?" Daniel asked.

Anderson shook his head, "Not to my knowledge and I wouldn't have trusted him with one."

"How did you partner up with him?" Danny asked.

"Long story but he wasn't always the man you knew. At the beginning he cared more for the boys than I did but when John's mother died something changed in him. He denied it later but he really did love her and John was the result of that love and not just a coupling."

"You have tell him that when he gets back here. Don't know if it'll make him feel any better about his father but he needs to know that, whatever you can tell him about his mother too." Daniel said.

"With Evans dead I guess it's time to break some promises I made," Anderson said.

The room fell silent and a minute later two men were led into the room on the monitor. Anderson turned a knob and we heard the door close.

"Naturally everything said and done in here is recorded. Let's watch for a few minutes before we go to them," Anderson said.

[The men talked in Portuguese but Anderson provided a translation later.]

"What the fuck is going on? You and Simon said this was safe, easy money," the chef said.

"How do I know? Maybe you let something slip?" the guard said.

"Maybe they saw you driving the last batch out of here. Can't believe you two snatched Javier of all boys."

"The boss told Simon we needed to do something to get the old goat to get those two whores and Samurai down here and what better target than one of his boys."

"Those fucking bastards," Anderson said.

I looked up at him and mouthed so only he could see me, "We'll get your son back. I promise you like I promised Santiago."

Anderson sat in his chair and covered his eyes, "He told you?"

"Yes Sir, when he got me away from that room. Told me because afraid of how he and my father were beginning to feel for each other and that Logan might want to take him away. Said how much he loved his father and that his and Javier's place was here. We'll get your son back Sir. Now you wait here while Danny and I go talk to these men.

"Good idea, I speak some Portuguese and I'm sure we'll get them talking in English fast enough," Danny said.

Anderson opened a drawer and handed Danny and me each an earplug.

"I'll translate and if there's anything I want you to know or find out I'll tell you. When you're finished leave Carlos, the guard, strapped in the chair and Marcos tied to a regular chair facing him. Let them feel the fear my son and the other boys are feeling."

"As you wish," I said.

"Tell Cortez to take you there," Anderson said.

Cortez is an older teen who walks with a noticeable limp and the long scars are visible beneath his shorts. He remained quite handsome and I hoped he would have a chance to get either medical attention to fix the problem or to meet Timmy, also known in the S&M community as The One because of his healing powers.

When we arrived at the room he asked if he should wait to show us the way back.

"No thanks, we'll be fine," I said and sniffed, "Can I ask how you hurt your leg?"

"Client went nuts after he came and shattered the leg, our doctors did best they could but couldn't take me to hospital. The client made it to hospital but it was too late to save his life," Cortez said with a smile.

"That part I'm glad of, we know some surgeons back in the States I'll talk to them and see if they can help," Danny said.

"These are very good doctors who work with lots of gay boys who've been abused or hurt," I added.

"I would like but it is up to Master Anderson and Master John and God. I will see you leave you now," Cortez said and turned to the guards and spoke rapidly in Portuguese.

One of the guards opened the door and we entered.

"They've been mostly silent and glaring at each other since you left," Anderson said in our ears.

"Carlos, Marcos your boss tells me you've been very bad boys and he wants my friend and I to find out why, how and who told you," Danny said as he kicked Marcos in the knee.

"Master Anderson is our friend and we don't want to disappoint him," I added and drove my heel into Carlos' stomach.

"Go fuck yourselves," Carlos spat.

I backhanded him on both sides of his face. While my adamatium claws were retracted the metal is just under my skin and as hard as hell. His head lolled back. I took his pulse for show as much as concern.

"Your brother's still alive and cooperation may be only way to keep both of you alive," I said to Marcos.

He talked and talked fast. Of course he did everything to blame Simon and his brother and we used that to our advantage.

"But you were willing to poison us tonight?" Danny said.

"Not poison, just sleeping drought. We use all time with sick boys the most that happens is you wake with headache in morning."

"Why did you turn against Master Anderson," I asked.

"No choice, Simon said that the boss would take our sons, and mine is only five, and make them dungeon whores, use them to death."

"Shut up you fool, the Professor will do it for sure now," Carlos said.

I whirled popping my claws.

"Who did you say?"

I could see panic and fear in his eyes and I leaned closer. My adamatium claws barely touching his throat.

"Can't say," Carlos said.

"Another quarter inch [5 mm] and your son will be fatherless," I moved my other hand to his crotch and ripped his uniform pants, "Or do I have to take your manhood first?"

Tears filled the asshole's eyes and I ripped his pants and boxers open so his balls dropped free.

"Only name I know is the Professor, what Simon calls him. We've never seen him. I swear it on my mother's grave," Marcos screamed.

"You have cost us our lives. If they don't kill us either Anderson or the Professor will," Carlos cried back.

"Have you seen him?" I asked as the tip of a claw touched his left nut.

Carlos slowly nodded, "When I brought Javier to him. He's an evil man Sir. I could barely look at him when ordered to.

"Describe him and I don't have any patience if you want to save your manhood or your life," I snapped.

The sobbing man described my old master perfectly. The only change was a scar on his cheek that either happened during the battle the day Daniel Redrock and I were freed from his clutches or in the explosion that followed our escape.

"Did he or Simon ever tell you why he wanted us down here?" Danny asked.

"Said there were two boys he wanted, needed to make his plans work," Carlos said.

"Retract Sacha, save the killing for another time, another place, somebody who deserves it more than these two sacks of shit," Danny said.

I did and went and walked to the door. I gave the guards Anderson's orders and we stayed long enough to see them carried out.

We walked back to my room. I wanted to be carried but the metal coating my skeleton makes it too hard. Without my asking Danny told me he figured Neil found out about the Professor and told Dad already.

Made sense as did not telling me over the phone. Back at my room he told my whore to make me feel good and then left us alone.

Man did he make me feel good.

Danny

I left Sacha in his room and then Anderson spoke in the earpiece and asked me to rejoin him in his office. On my way I knocked on Sammo's door. His whore opened it a crack and said he was sleeping.

"Not any more, what's up Danny?" Sammo said.

"Problems, throw some clothes on and meet me at Anderson's office a minute ago."

"Wait up, I've got pants on already."

As we walked I filled Sammo in on the afternoon's developments.

"You sure Neil knows and told Dad? Sammo asked when I finished.

"Positive he knows and may just be waiting for chance to tell him. Question is what do we do?"

We fell silent as we walked through the public areas. There were twenty to twenty-five men sitting around talking with each other and favorite boys. While there were some Brazilians the vast majority were Europeans with only a couple Americans thrown in. I guessed Peckertown had taken a lot of that business away from The Kitten Club but I also wandered why more Europeans didn't go there. I listened to the accents and while they all spoke either English or Brazilian there weren't any accents from the British Isles.

Cortez was back at his post and let us into Anderson's office.

"Welcome back, I hope you enjoyed your conference," Anderson said from behind his desk.

I nodded and headed for the bar, "Productive, more than I'd expected to be honest."

"I guess I have to apologize to my chief of security," Anderson said, "the metal detectors went off when Sacha entered but when he showed me the picture I took his head off."

"My little bro sure does surprise people. You should see the reactions when he gets on a scale," Sammo said.

"Is this a mutant condition like Neil's?" Anderson asked.

"Not really, his mutant ability is self-healing, sort of like those guys on the old Highlander movies and show. This enabled the Professor to coat his skeleton with adamatium, one of the hardest metals known. Sacha's retractable claws are made from it as well," I said.

"Sacha and Neil are the two boys he wants then," Anderson said.

"Yeah," I said.

"You've gone up against him before?" Daniel said.

"This is at least the third time that we're sure of, couple other cases maybe he was behind it. The last time was when we rescued Sacha along with a young celebrity that the Professor kidnapped because an unhappy colleague had planted a microchip on him right before the man died," Sammo said.

"That was the Redrock kidnapping I presume, good cover story," Anderson said nodding.

"I'll tell Daniel the next time we talk. It was his idea," Sammo said.

"How do we handle our current problem? Can we call Logan?" Anderson said.

Before I could answer I felt my cell vibrate. I looked at the number and said we didn't have to bother. As soon we were connected we switched to scrambler and talked for ten minutes. Then Sammo talked to his adoptive Dad for a minute before hanging up.

"As you may have gathered he doesn't want us to put any more boys in danger even if that means letting the Professor know we're on to him and his inside team," I said.

"That was never an option. I want my boys back not more missing," Anderson said.

I noticed the controlled emotion in his voice. Understood he knew his son might already be dead.

"We've made his job harder by splitting Neil and Sacha up. Means he has to attack two places or wait till they're back together. And if he knows we're on to him it makes it very unlikely we'd do that," Daniel said.

"If he knows they're not together," Sammo said.

"I think we can take that for granted, Simon would have told him of our plans when he got his most recent marching orders."

"What he doesn't know and what I'm sure of is that the slaves down there will turn their loyalty over to Master John if they haven't already. One, they know him and two he outranks Simon in their eyes," Daniel said.

"How can you be sure?" Sammo said.

"I've seen it at the Little Leather Club. The slaves will be working with Ray, Caleb or one of the other masters and giving them complete attention and obedience but when Benjy walks in all eyes and control turns to him until he tells them otherwise. Benjy, John and Carlos have talked about the master-slave mentalities and John understands this and with his feelings about Simon won't return control to him."

"How about the guards? Who will they follow?" I asked turning to Anderson.

"No way to tell. Can't even be sure there aren't more up here who've turned bad."

"You probably got most of those back when you dragged the Sanchez brothers off but I think you should tell them that if they have any reason to believe their kids are in danger they can bring them in for safety. I'm going to call a long time friend of Logan's who will look for information and be able to get us fighters we can trust. They may also bring boys who are scared," I said.

"Sounds like a plan but one that we have to start on now. I don't think this man will wait long," Anderson said.

I returned to my room and called Raphael from my room and instructed him on how to turn the scrambler on. I was working under the assumption that the Professor was intercepting all outgoing calls plus the scrambler disrupted GPS tracking.

"Hey Danny, we were hoping you'd call," Raphael said.

"Good or bad news?" I said.

"Good in the end. Some tangos tried picking up the wrong two boys today."

"Are they all right? Did they get hurt?" I asked the images of the two hot boys who were Raphael's natural and adopted sons flashed in my mind.

"A couple of scratches but still hotter than you remember them so relax. They were going to meet some friends at the local soccer field when the men approached. Salim and Ronnie had them on the ground in seconds and their friends hurried over. Together they brought them back here. I called a friend of mine and sent the boys out to play. There was no need for them to see what came next."

"True, boys should play, learn and have sex," I said and we both laughed.

"With Ronnie's help Salim has even learned the value of learning."

"Great, I know Logan will be pleased to hear that."

"My friend arrived and we persuaded the men to tell us what they knew. Most importantly all the kidnapped boys from both clubs and the streets are alive and working. They're all kept together except one name of Javier who the Professor, that's the boss, kept for himself."

"Do they know where they boys are?"

"Yes, and I already have people watching it and will have a force ready to attack on your command," Raphael said.

"Send some willing men in to buy and see what they can. The men have to be willing to have sex with a boy. Jesus and Allah will know they are doing it just to help save the boys," I said.

"Why is this man doing this? There is enough business and enough willing boys for everybody?"

"He wants Neil and Sacha, this was all a ruse to get us down here," I said.

I'd like to tell you his response but Raphael went into a tirade in a combination of languages that I gave up trying to follow and let him rant. At that point I told him to get things going and I'd call him about the same time tomorrow.

I put the phone down and looked at the hot Latino boy on my bed. Twelve, firm body and not a hair on his body but his mane would give Daniel's a run for its money.

"Undress me Jesus," I said and the boy was standing on the bed and pulling my t-shirt off.

Once that was done I pulled him to me and we kissed as he worked on my belt. My hands massaged his buns of steel and felt his three inch [7½ cm] prick poke into my stomach. The belt came free and I breathed in after he popped the button so he could lower my jeans and boxer briefs. I stepped out of them when they hit the floor. By that time Jesus had my hard cock deep in his throat.

While a part of me wanted to know how a nice cute kid like Jesus had ended up in The Kitten Club what was more important was seeing the expressions on his face and the gleam in his eyes that told me he was truly enjoying this and not just doing his job, what he had to.

I ran my fingers threw his long silky black hair and started leaking precum. He sped up a bit and I let him continue for another few minutes.

"On your back boy, I want to fuck that perfect ass of yours," I panted.

It took ten seconds tops before he was lying on the edge of the bed with his legs held wide apart. I looked at the well used hole and slowly put my cockhead at its entrance. Jesus was a special boy, especially for someone his age, who liked to be fucked with just spit and no loosening.

After I got the head past his outer ring I bent down and our lips met and tongues mated. I entered his still tight rectum slowly to enhance both our pleasures. He might be a whore but I believe even the lowest street boy deserves to be made love to and not just fucked and dumped. And Jesus was far from that and I prayed that Anderson would never let that happen to any of his boys.

When I was all the way in I straightened up, blew him a kiss and waited until he nodded. He did and I began slow stroking his hot ass. Jesus returned the kiss and started playing with his own cock as he moaned in pleasure.

I picked up speed when I felt my precum begin leaking since this gave us some added lube. Slow fucking dry is great but lube makes fast easier. My boy had closed his eyes by then and was stroking his cock fast. His balls began to draw up and while he still couldn't shot I knew that meant he would soon go into a dry orgasm.

I stopped stroking and bent down and began kissing him gently till both our breaths calmed down.

After several minutes I started slowly again but this time neither of us could wait. His delicate fingers flew up and down his pulsing rod while I started pounding his ass. We were both panting and suddenly Jesus froze and his ass tightened against my cock. I buried myself as far as I could go and released my load deep inside him.

When we were both drained and sated I pulled out and we both moved to the middle of the king sized bed. Jesus turned on his side and put his left arm over my chest. I took his hand and kissed it.

"Hmmmmm, I love you Danny, take me home with you," Jesus said and promptly fell asleep.

On the other hand I was immediately wide awake. What I found remarkable was my immediate reaction was not 'no way in hell' and/or 'how do I get out of this?' but rather 'is it possible?' Then I remembered that if Jesus was serious all I had to do was ask John or Anderson. Talk with Logan and the boys as well if I wanted to keep my family happy.

More importantly was why I was seriously considering this. Part, I had to admit, was I was lonely. Lonely in a house of six men I loved including four hot boys and a man I cared for deeply. But the sex had become just that and I realized I'd cared more about Jesus' enjoying the act than I had with them or any of the other boys who'd passed through our lives in a long time.

Is this because I'm within two years of the big 3-0 and wanting to settle down with one boy?

I looked down at the sleeping boy and wondered if he'd even known and meant what he said. I decided that would be the next question, turned the light off and fell asleep.

When I did wake I was alone in the bed and I sat up fast and spotted him scrunched in a distant corner of the room. When he saw I was awake he crouched even lower and covered his head. He was mumbling something so softly and quickly I couldn't make it out. I slowly got out of bed, doing nothing that could be construed as threatening and after slipping into yesterday's boxer briefs slowly walked over and sat in front of him.

"What's wrong Jesus? Why are you scared?"

He said something but I still couldn't make it out so I picked him up into my lap and made him look into my eyes. Jesus' eyes were full of terror, fear and shame. For the first time I realized how many rules he must have broken with that one sentence.

"Is this because of what you said last night before you fell asleep?" I asked as gently as I could. Gentler than I knew I could be.

He drew back but nodded slightly.

I smiled in return.

"Did you mean it?"

My tone, reactions and clearly my questions startled him but didn't lesson the fear. I brought him close to me and kissed the struggling boy's forehead gently, fatherly.

"I know you broke some rules but you won't get into any trouble, I promise you little one," I whispered and kissed his forehead again, "but if you meant what you said we have to talk about it."

He looked into my eyes and crossed his heart and I did the same.

"I meant it, you're first man who makes me feel good, seems to like me. Good here, better than home but want more," Jesus said.

"What do you want?"

"To be loved like son and lover, to be taken care of and get schooling. Is that too much for whore like me who can't read or write?"

His expression had changed to need of true answer.

"It is not too much little one and if you truly feel that I am the man to be your father and lover then I will talk to Master Anderson and Master John and make it so. But it will mean leaving here and Brazil to America, living a whole new way with new rules and responsibilities."

"I miss friends but make new ones, Sacha seems nice and Neil too. Will we be living with them?"

"Yes, it's a big house on a mountain in a forest. They are all great people."

"If they are good people then I will have sex with them when they ask," Jesus said.

"No, you will have sex with them if they ask and if you want to. You can always say no. One of the biggest new rules for you. Nobody can make you have sex and you can't make anybody have sex."

Jesus cuddled in tighter and wriggled his buns on my briefs, "That may be hard one."

"I know," I said and lost the battle to prevent my cock from hardening.

Jesus smiled, slid off my lap and extracted my cock. Part of me knew that his father would tell him to stop. When he took my cockhead into his mouth his lover said, "Yeah baby, drink my milk."

And it didn't take long before he did.

Carlos (Belo)

John, Eduardo, Frankie and I talked for a long time. At first it was strange them treating us as masters but after a while and a couple rounds of beers we were back to being the close friends we'd been for years. We found out a lot and I realized like never before how smart Eduardo is. I'll have to talk to John about making him the new director's number two.

We finished talking and made love for the next hour or so.

Logan

I woke to find Loki slowly stroking my cock and licking the precum slowly leaking from my slit.

"Morning Sir," Loki said and smiled.

"Morning Loki, you sleep ok?"

He nodded and swallowed my rod.

I lay back and moaned. I stroked his golden hair, looped strands around my fingers and admired his flawless smooth back. His mouth felt like a silk glove around my throbbing penis. Loki played my instrument like a concert flutist and as he brought me closer I sang my joy until I filled his mouth with my seed, with my love.

Before he finished swallowing I pulled him off and brought our lips together in a deep passionate kiss. I tasted my cum, his essence, how they came together as one. I raised him and took his hard four inches into my mouth. It was a magnificent uncut example of boy cock. Loki tasted different somehow than other boys I'd sucked on, and there'd been a lot over the years.

He held my face and caressed it while I made love to his penis. It didn't take long before I was drinking his seed and then we were kissing again.

"Mr. Logan that was great, nobody has ever made me feel like that," Loki said.

"I've never had a boy I wanted to make feel like that," I said and stopped.

Forget all the other boys. Was I really putting Loki ahead of Shiro?

"What's wrong Sir? You turned white?" Loki said and took my arm and made me lay down.

"I'm fine, just surprised myself. Never thought I'd ever say that," I said and hugged Loki.

"Is that boy who called you Dad really your son?"

"Adopted son."

"Obviously," Loki said and kissed my cheek.

"Yes he's full blooded Japanese and was born there. I rescued him from bad people and took him in first as lover and then as my son. We still have sex but his boyfriend is up at the Kitten Club so we only do it when we need to bond, when we need to make each other feel better. Do you understand that beautiful one?"

Loki smiled and nodded, "Maybe you meant that you need something more now, like I do."

I motioned him to lie down next to me and we cuddled while I thought, we thought I guessed. Were my feelings for Santiago just the door opening so I could be receptive when Loki entered my life? How would Shiro and my other sons as well as Danny feel about my bringing him into our lives?

"One thing I remember my Da telling me before he sold me at the slave auction is that if you want something, if it feels right go for it. I haven't had that feeling since I got here until now. If you want me to come with you I will," Loki said.

"Your father was an idiot for giving you up but that was a smart thing he taught you. And I do want you to come with me to America as my son and lover."

Before the last 'r' died he was on top of me, kissing me deeply and all doubts fled. I knew my sons would understand and accept Loki as a new brother. That John would give him to me with all his considerable love. Only one I worried about was Danny, but that only lasted till our next phone call.

As Roland of Gilead would say: Ka rules all.

We snuggled and talked till the knock came saying it was time for breakfast. I told him about Logan's Mountain and Samurai Inc. and he told me about his life before he was sold and why it happened. I was glad he was over any sorrow or bitterness and had no desire for either revenge or seeing them again. I told him about all my boys and their talents. He asked if he would be a member of the team and I told him if he wanted to be.

"So Logan, if you can keep your hands and eyes off of Loki what are your plans for today?" Simon said as the boys cleared the breakfast table.

"It's going to be hard but work before pleasure. I don't think we have much time before our adversary makes his next move so right now let's take a full tour of the property from the front gates to the rear including all the buildings. I want to hear how you've improved security since the raids began and what more can be done to protect against an attack."

Simon was obviously flustered by my line of thought and I asked him why.

"Let us say you are right and somebody outside of the operation is behind this and not just boys wanting to leave its clear he can reach in safely and quietly no matter how much Anderson and I beef up security so why would he change. It doesn't make sense."

I glanced over at Shiro and nodded.

"Things have changed, to begin with thanks to you we're down here," Shiro said.

"What do you mean thanks to me? Anderson asked for you," Simon said and glanced around the room.

"True because you didn't have way to get to Samurai and he did through me but he told me you suggested it. Something I took in your favor," John said.

"And if what he wants is the best boy whores in all of Brazil if not South America he knows he has to do it before we make it impossible," Shiro paused, "By tightening security and eliminating his inside men."

"Inside men? Impossible, everybody on staff is loyal to myself and Anderson," Simon said.

"That so? Francis, who here has your first loyalty?" Neil said.

"Master John of course, he and Master Anderson own my body and loyalty," the whore said in a soft firm voice.

"That is good to hear my boy," John said and smiled his white toothy smile.

"Guard, I am sorry I do not know your name but who owns your first loyalty," Carlos said.

"My name is Fernando and my loyalty is to the Masters of this house and to Simon when they are not here."

"Thank you Fernando, such loyalty and honesty will be rewarded," John said and turned to Simon, "And the way you answered that question lost favor in my eyes.

I turned to John and admired his tone and confidence. For the first time I saw him in Belo taking his father's place, not following in his footsteps.

"Let's begin the tour," John said and rose.

The tour was over two hours and he did show us everything, answered questions and seemed to hold nothing back. Seemed to.

Simon's problem was who he was talking to. It's hard to con an expert, or in this case a team of experts, who are paying attention. The lies were few, the omissions many more and a couple were glaring. Shiro and I took notes but Neil just absorbs through his enhanced senses.

After the tour we went to the billiard room.

"If you will excuse me I have to go to the office and check on some things and make sure everything is running smoothly Master John. I will see you at lunch," Simon said.

I shook my head.

"I'm sure if there was a problem one of the staff would have found us or paged you. Ring for sodas and have a seat," John said.

"As you wish Sir," Simon said with evident unhappiness.

One of the younger boys served sodas to everybody and then took his tiny bubble butt out. Cute and hot but the butt didn't arouse me in the least. I thought of Loki for a second and I was hard.

I finished a quarter of my soda and turned to John.

"Do you want to ask the first question or should I Master John?"

"I want to, then we can talk about gaps in security that even I could see," John said his eyes never leaving Simon.

"Sounds like a plan."

"Simon, my first question is why did you betray Master Anderson and me and sell your soul to the Professor?" John said.

I wasn't sure what his reaction would be but what happened hadn't been on my list. Simon went rigid.

Shiro got up and dug his fingers into the left side of Simon's mouth and after thirty seconds extracted a capsule. He went back in and searched around for another minute before shaking his head no.

"Simon, my brother is a powerful psychic and can draw any information out of you in any number of ways. It will be for your own good to just answer our questions quickly and most importantly honestly because we really don't care if we leave you a brain dead idiot," Shiro said and threw me the capsule.

I recognized it at once. Let's leave it that there would have been no time or ability for last words if he'd broken through the capsule to the poison inside. I pocketed the pill.

"Good work Neil, let him go," I said.

"Thanks Dad, maybe if he's a good little boy we can let him have it later," Neil said.

"It would be an easier death than the Professor will give me and don't try to say you'll protect me. Only way you can do that is kill him," Simon said.

"None of us is opposed to that course of action. Now answer Master John's question," I said.

Simon looked at me to see if I was serious and when I nodded he relaxed a bit. Don't get me wrong no way was the scumbag going to escape completely but knowing the Professor spending the rest of his life as a whore in a Brazilian prison would be a step up from what the Professor would do to him.

Surprisingly Simon looked right at John.

"As you know Master I was your father's assistant for many years, his right hand man for the last three or four. When you left and then he was killed I expected to be made a partner, given full charge of running this branch. And yes while I was made operations director with a huge raise Master Anderson was here more in a month than in a year or more while Evans was alive. I tried my best to perform my duties, sales and profits increased, showed my loyalty to him and through him to you but he never seemed to trust me. That partnership never seemed closer. Guess he couldn't get past my being Evan's assistant."

"Did you ever try and talk to Master Anderson about your feelings?" John asked.

"I tried a few times but he'd always change the subject. Then seven months ago I was in town at a café waiting to meet a supplier from Europe when this stranger sat at my table. A very scary stranger and at first I thought it was a member of the security police from Brasilia.

«Señor Simon it is a pleasure to finally meet you. I want you to relax I am not with the authorities but I have taken an interest in you.»

I began to rise but a hand pushed me back down. I turned and saw this huge Russian smiling down at me while he shook his head.

«Well I don't have any interest in you and I'm expecting a business associate at any moment.»

«Bjorn will not be joining you today. After we finish our talk Boris will take you to your product. If you don't wish to talk you will be joining Bjorn.»

He smiled. I guess it was a smile. I sipped my coffee and composed myself.

«Let us talk then but as they said in many old movies you have me at a disadvantage.»

«You may call me the Professor. Only a very few people know my name, at times I don't even answer to it,» he laughed and I joined in.

«Well Professor, what can I do for you?»

«You can get the company known as Samurai Inc. down here where I can get my hands on them. They've made my life miserable long enough and hurt you as well.»

«Hurt me? I've never even heard of them.»

«They are the people who stole John, Carlos and Segundo from you and assassinated Master Evans. They are the reason that worthless whore is a partner and making millions doing nothing while you're still just a lowly employee.»

«I get these people down here and you have your revenge. What do I get out of it?»

«Good, the response I hoped for. One of the things I observed is that you are very good at your job. You treat the whores as well if not better than they deserve and have their loyalty. Your support staff, especially the guards are loyal as well. I have purchased two similar operations in Rio though the old owners still run them and they seem to be unattached. If I am successful you will have complete free title to both.»

"I am sorry Master John but he had me hooked then and when I agreed he laid out his plan and it worked."

I turned to Neil.

"More or less the truth Dad. Simon helped flesh out the details of the plan and actively recruited staff here and in Rio to help using either money or threats against their own sons. It was his idea to kidnap Javier and then push Anderson into asking for us."

"Why would that boy mean more than any other?" Sammo asked.

"He's Anderson's son, him and Santiago. Treats and protects them a lot better than your father did Master John. I've seen them and it's not the same thing. They love each other."

I tried controlling my anger, "Then why the hell does he whore them out?"

"Because it's what they want. Feel they're learning how boys feel and can help their father know how to keep the boys happy," Neil said.

"How do you know?" I snapped, raised my hand, "Sorry Neil."

"Santiago told Sacha when Sacha followed him and he told me. He made Sacha promise not to tell unless it was needed."

I had questions running through my mind but I forced them out of the way. I needed Anderson face-to-face to get the answers and there were other more important things now.

"What was the Professor going to do once we got here?" I asked.

"Give you a few days to poke your noses around and find nothing and then once you were more relaxed and letting your guard down attack. He would never give me the details," Simon said.

"Told you we'd never figure out you were involved?" John smirked.

Simon nodded and his confusion got deeper when all of us started laughing.

"You may not have fully grasped what Shiro said while you were rigid but I am a telepath and telekinetic. Outside of John not trusting you because of how you treated him before I spent the trip down here going through your mind. The reason I needed to call Sacha as soon as we got here was to derail your plans to drug them and steal some more boys," Neil said.

"Dear God," Simon moaned.

"And as far as those former guards you made fun of, who got institutionalized, they weren't nuts they did see my deranged wolf illusion."

"He'll know you're on to him," Simon said.

"He knows my abilities you moron and Sacha's as well. Believe me the last thing he wants is the two of us dead except as a last resort. We've got maybe a day, two at the outside before he makes his move."

"Wolves are real?" Eduardo said?

I'd almost forgotten the whores were still there.

Suddenly a smiling wolf head appeared and turned a complete circle.

"That's not exactly the expression the guards saw that night," Shiro said as it vanished.

"Mother of God, I too thought they loco," Fernando the guard said.

"Don't feel bad, that's the idea," Carlos said.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," John said.

The boy who'd served the drinks came in, "Where do you wish to have lunch Master John? Here or in the dining room?"

"Here whenever it's ready. Tell Carlito to bring any messages for us here now," John said.

"At once Master John," the boy said and bowed.

"Simon I'm going to ask you a question and hopefully you've realized you can't lie to us," I said.

"I have Logan and I think I know what you're going to ask and the answer is I will help you fortify and defend the compound. After all it is my only chance to die a peaceful or at least worthwhile death," Simon said.

"Hopefully nobody on our side will die here or in Rio. Especially any of the boys in your care," I said.

"The boys taken from here. Do you know where they are?" Shiro asked.

"I know where they're taken but every so often they're moved up to Rio so I don't know how many are there right now."

"Can we trust Fernando?" I asked Neil.

Yes the two of them answered together.

"Get three more of the men you can trust and you will go with Shiro and rescue them and bring them back here. Bring the men watching them too if possible; if not just make sure they can't talk to anybody for a long time."

Fernando drew a line across his throat.

"Only if needed and then don't feel bad about it."

Shiro (Other side of Belo)

Scumbag Simon told us where the boys were being kept and how it was defended. After a Neil induced gasp of pain he remembered the trip wires around the windows. Fernando knew the place and took about three seconds to decide which three men to bring with us. He brought them to the room and as Fernando and I outlined the rescue mission Neil verified his choices.

It took us an hour to get everybody armed with weapons they were comfortable with. And it was a little scary to see Fernando being comfortable with a machine gun and extra belts strapped across his chest like a crazed Latino in some spaghetti western.

We headed out in two Hummers and drove through Belo to the other side and quickly found the street the holding house was. We drove past and saw no cars or any signs of life.

"Looks empty, think they're all gone?" Fernando asked.

"No, only a day or two since last batch and I doubt the Professor really cares about them right now," I said.

We turned around and pulled in front of the houses on either side of the target. One of the more surprising things we'd found at the compound was a lock ram, you place it by the lock and when you push the button it shoots inward opening the door. It's designed to work on high security doors and we doubted they had one here. Fernando set it up and the rest of us fanned out on either side of the door.

I nodded and Fernando pushed the button. The door popped open and we charged in with weapons drawn. One guy went for his gun but stopped when the bullet went through his shoulder. There were two other men in the room and they quickly raised their hands.

Huddled along the wall were seventeen naked boys. The other three men from our team first checked the building out and found ten more boys but no more guards. One of our men then went out to the cars and got bottles of water and power bars which the boys inhaled. The two from the other Hummer then filled it with fifteen boys and headed back.

Fernando turned to our third man and told him to start loading the car while we talked to the tangos.

To begin our interrogation Fernando ordered all three to stand with their backs against the wall as he swung his machine gun back and forth. When all the boys were in the car he fired a burst just over their heads.

They fell to their knees and talked as fast as they could while holding their hands like they were praying. Unfortunately I couldn't understand a word they were saying.

When Fernando held his hand up it took nearly a minute for them to shut up.

"Some interesting nuggets including the fact there's a satellite phone in the back room they use to talk to the Professor."

"What kind of nuggets?"

"They told me where the weapons are they were supposed to use for final assault. We should go there now and destroy them," Fernando said.

"Are there more men there?"

Fernando aimed his gun at the wounded man's balls and spoke. The man responded with a vigorous shake of the head and what sounded like swearing on his mother's grave and all the mothers before her.

Fernando turned to me.

"I got it this time."

"What do we do with them?"

"Dad said bring them back, and besides this way they can go in front of us when we get to the arsenal," I said and we both laughed.

Fernando had them strip before they walked out to the car while I got the phone. We had them lie on the floor underneath the boys' feet. The boys were now wearing their former guards clothing though it looked like two of them could have fit into one pair of pants.

We found the second house easily enough and brought two of the tangos with us. They'd been honest and the place was unguarded. One of them was dumb enough to try and run. His corpse got blown up with the guns, ammo and house.

We were two miles [3 km] away when the house blew and it still rocked the car a bit. Like any normal boys the whores wanted to stay and watch but we told them it was too dangerous and took off. Fortunately it was the kind of neighborhood where gunshots were commonplace and ignored until the body was found.

My cell rang and I answered it.

"Fernando's Demolition Service."

"Loki's Yuppification Parlor," Dad said.

"Mission accomplished, the first Hummer should be there soon if it's not already and we had to make a stop and destroy an arsenal and are inbound now," I said.

I heard screaming in the background.

"They just pulled in the front gates. Get home safely Son," Dad said and hung up.

I reported their arrival while I stared at my cell and wondered why he'd used his whore's name.

Fernando must have seen me.

"Loki's a good kid Shiro, if your Dad's taken a liking to him he's one of the ones who would really," Fernando paused looking for the right words, "Would really be able to deal with new opportunity. Some of the boys like this bunch couldn't."

I sat back in the seat and thought and thought about calling Sammo and talking to him about it. We pulled in before I could decide but when I got out of the car I saw Dad standing there with his arms around Loki's bare shoulders.

They walked over like that and for a second I thought about rejecting Dad's hug but couldn't.

"Number One son OK?" he asked.

"Yes Dad, piece of cake. Is there something we need to talk about?"

Logan (Belo whorehouse)

That took me by surprise but then Shiro's always been observant and I guess I hadn't hid my attraction to Loki all that well.

"I guess we do. Do you want to shower first?"

Shiro shook his head.

"I will go to my room until you need me Sir," Loki said and bowed.

"No, this concerns you too Loki," Shiro said.

Loki turned to me and I nodded, "Got to be careful when to argue with Shiro."

When we got to my room Loki retreated to the bed and I thought about reaching for the bottle of sake but instead brought out two bottles of Coke and handed one to Shiro.

"None for Loki?" Shiro asked.

I smiled and handed one to Loki who took it nervously.

"Dad, is this about something I've done?" Shiro asked as he sat on the couch.

I sat at the other end and realized Shiro had taken the end where he could watch Loki as we talked.

"You didn't do anything wrong Shiro. Son I am so proud of the young man you've become, you've come so much further than I could have ever dreamed of when we first met. But things have happened over the time that I'm glad happened."

"Sammo and I became lovers," Shiro said.

"Yes, and I watch the two of you together and now Neil and Sacha as a couple and I love it. I love being father to you boys first and not lover. But when we got to the Kitten Club and I met Santiago I realized something."

"That you no longer had a boy for yourself? And now that you can't have him Loki's taking his place?"

I could hear Loki rocking back and forth nervously on the bed behind me. I turned and waved him over. He looked at Shiro who smiled and nodded. It took him a nanosecond to be on my lap.

"I want both of you to listen to me carefully. That is what I realized with Santiago and if nothing else happened maybe that would have been enough to bring him back home but thankfully Anderson told me that couldn't happen but not why not. Why I was shocked before. Then we got here and I picked Loki because he looked so different from Santiago. Then we got to know each other, have sex together and realized that not only was I missing a boy from my bed but from my life as well."

"Have I lost you that much?" Shiro said and pulled back when I went to wipe the tears away.

"No Sir, he loves you very much. Your father, who I love more than any man I've been with, has been scared of this talk because you might think that, that he was unhappy with you," Loki put his hand over my heart, "This will always belong to you first above all your brothers and especially me if you say I can become part of your family."

"If its love making with a boy you know all you have to do is ask one of us Dad?" Shiro said.

"I know, and Danny as well and all the other boys that pass through our lives but."

"It is not the same," Shiro said.

"It isn't?" Loki said.

"You said it yourself, you feel for my Dad like nobody else. So the sex is different. Isn't it?"

Loki thought for a moment, "Yes, I mean I like the sex with most of the clients and when I don't it's because of man. But when I'm with Sir, even just sitting with him like now, there's something else, something more. Here, here and here," Loki said pointing to his cock, head and heart.

"Did you ever want to leave here with any other man?" Shiro asked.

Loki leaned into me, "Not fair, not same."

"Can you tell me why it's not the same?" Shiro said in a kinder voice.

"Others because maybe they could give me chance for better life when older. Your father I feel for him and know he'll give me that better life now."

Shiro slid over on the couch and took Loki from my arms and put him on his lap.

"Dad, why do you want to bring Loki home and make him one of the family?"

I knew he'd ask me that because this was different than when any of his other brothers joined us.

"I won't deny part is that Loki is young, beautiful and great in bed and makes me feel better sexually than I have since you and I were first together. But that's not all," I reached over and cupped Loki's chin, "There's something about this special boy that touches me here and here as well," I said touching my head and heart.

"Shiro, you will always be my number one son and I will always love your brothers just as much as well. There's more than enough love in my heart and room in my life to hold all of you."

"Loki did Dad tell you about Samurai Inc. and what we do and the dangers involved?"

For the first time Loki looked right at Shiro and nodded, "I know that you will make sure our Dad and brothers always come home safe. Maybe one day I be part of Samurai."

"I can imagine my Grandfather training you into a ninja and you fighting by our side. I feel the kindness and goodness in you and that you'll make my Dad happy. Welcome to the family brother," Shiro said and hugged Loki tight.

I reached around both of them and we hugged and united.

"Will Master Simon let me go?" Loki asked when we broke.

"Not his choice, but Master John will surely let me take you home," I said.

"Or we'll leave him here," Shiro said with a smile.

There was a knock on the door and Loki jumped up and ran to open it.

"It's me Dad, can I come in?" Neil pathed.

"Let your brother in?" I said to Loki.

Loki turned and shook his head. He opened the door and looked up at Neil. "Our Dad told me to let my brother in," Loki said.

Neil smiled and Loki rose till they were at eye level. It took a moment for Loki to realize it. He took a look down and saw his feet several inches off the ground.

There was silence from both of them and then they hugged.

"Guess littlest bro is comfortable with Neil's talents," Shiro said and took my hand.

"Yes he is," Neil pathed to both of us.

"Why'd you come over son?" I asked.

"Worried, wasn't sure what was going on and I couldn't listen in."

"Bro, I'm sorry," Shiro said.

"Me too son but I hope you understand that this is something I had to talk about with Shiro first," I said as I hugged him.

"Brother, Dad said lots of times how much how he still loves all his sons. Just has more love to give and I love him and I want to really be your brothers as well as our father's lover. Don't want to come between you and Dad," Loki said.

"And I don't want to become between you and Dad," Neil said.

Daniel (Rio)

Things have been quiet here, I spent the afternoon mostly having sex with my boy, OK a couple of his friends too, and watching how things operated. It's really a different climate than in America. Even after all these years there are people trying to force Arkansas to roll back the sex laws to the way they were before. Last year in the US Senate a couple Senators threatened to introduce a resolution expelling us from the Union. Our senior Senator rose and told them, "I'd tell you to go fuck yourselves but the two of you don't deserve such pleasure. I will leave it at this. As Republicans we believe in less federal government interference over the states and states over people's lives and that is what we have done in my home state. If you don't like it you can take your resolutions, roll them up tight, turn them sideways and stick them up your candy asses."

This brought applause from both sides of the aisles and calls for him to run for President in 2008.

Here however men entered and left this illegal house of man-boy sex like they were going to the restaurant. Enter, place order, enjoy the delicacy then pay and leave. As Revel sat on my lap and we stroked each other I was impressed with the order and efficiency of the operation while the staff did everything it could to enhance the customer's satisfaction.

I mentioned it at dinner and Anderson smiled.

"Thanks, coming from you that's a real complement since people I know who've been to Peckertown have reported highly on your properties."

"You should come yourself one time," I said.

"Maybe once things have settled back down here. Going to have to find someone to either run Belo or be my number two here if I promote and transfer Manuel."

"If he's ready for it then I think that's the way to go. Nothing else gives you a man you know you can trust and maybe prevent another Simon."

Anderson took a long sip of his drink.

"I don't know if I misjudged him or just let his closeness with Evans get in the way of my trust," another sip, "Do you think John and Carlos would be interested in coming down and learning the business from this side?"

"I don't know. If you'd asked me before this trip I would have said no way."

"Before seeing him here those few days I would never have thought of asking but he's grown up a lot since he left Belo."

"Especially since his father's death. He might be interested if Carlos was willing but it may be too soon or he may be too young."

"Weren't you younger than he is when you moved to administration?"

"True, and it was a big step from being a busboy and I couldn't have done it without Marc. But a lot of the men who go there might want them as whores and not respect them as masters. You can always talk to them when they get back here."

At dinner Sammo and Sacha seemed to spend most of their time glaring at Danny who refused to meet their eyes and spent most of his time paying attention to his boy. The more attention he paid to him the angrier Sammo and Sacha's glares got.

"What's with you Danny? You're paying more attention to that boy than you've paid to any of us in a long time," Sammo finally snapped.

"If you mean sexually then yes. It's you and Shiro and Sacha your with Neil and I think it's great that all of you have found that special someone. But I feel left out, lonely at times. I didn't realize that till we got here and I met Jesus but not only did he make me see the empty space he fills it."

"What about you and Dad?" Sacha said.

"The sex is good and we care about each other a lot but face it we're both boy lovers and neither one of us has been a boy for a long time. And Jesus is a very special boy," Danny said and lifted Jesus onto his lap.

"Don't want you mad at Danny, but I love him and want to be with him," Jesus said and buried his face in Danny's chest.

"Is that what you want?" Sacha said.

"Yes, if it's ok with everybody then I'd love to, want to bring Jesus home with us to be my son and lover," Danny said.

Sacha went over and held Jesus' face gently in his strong hard hands.

"Is that what you truly want in your heart and mind Jesus? To leave here for America and be Danny's son and lover?"

"To be our brother?" Sammo added.

"Yes, yes, yes. Master Anderson and Master Miguel treat me nicely, all the boys well but I feel for Danny like I've for no one on my life. Please say yes?"

Sammo, Neil and Danny all looked at Anderson who nodded.

"Yes, we want you as our brother and I'm sure Dad and other brothers will welcome you too," Sammo said and joined a group hug with Neil, Danny and Jesus.

Danny's cell phone rang and he put it on scrambler and speaker and that's when we found out about Logan and Loki and they found out about Danny and Jesus. From change of tones and attitudes I think the fact both men were getting boys of their own made the others feel a lot better about it.

After that the call revolved around status reports and tactics. Danny was able to put Logan on hold and then conference in Raphael. The biggest problem was nobody knew where the Professor and Javier were or even if they were still together.

"Dad we know this asshole and we know he'd never leave his unguarded. We got to say Javier is still with him and will stay with him as a final hostage," Sacha said.

"Santiago, come here son," Anderson.

The young boy who was now dressed in matching white and blue striped shorts and open short sleeve shirt and flip flops emerged from the corner where he'd been standing and walked over to his father. Anderson effortlessly lifted him and seated his older son on his lap.

"Son, you know this man is very evil and needs to be stopped. Not just from taking more boys from us but from whatever he's got planned," Anderson said.

"And Javier and other boys may get hurt or killed. I know everybody will try to bring him back safely so do what you have to," Santiago said and leaned into his father.

"That's a promise my friend," Logan said over the phone.

Logan (Belo)

After we hung up I talked with Shiro and Neil for a bit about our situation. They seemed even happier about me and Loki after hearing about Danny and Jesus. To be honest so was I. I never wanted to hurt him but I guess we were both denying the same feelings.

Also my mind was clearer than it had been since arriving in Rio and with Loki and the other whores help we refined our plans. Then I sent my sons to their rooms with instructions to get an early night.

They gave me the look.

"I said early, not now."

Everybody laughed and once they were gone Loki locked the door and joined me on the bed. No. Joined me on our bed.

That thought was as sweet as the taste of his cock in my mouth a moment later.

Loki wanted to sixty-nine but our height difference was just too great. So first I pleasured him. Sucking his beautiful penis while I finger fucked his hot hole. He squirmed and moaned. His hips thrusting back and forth forcing his cock further down my throat on the up swing and more of my fingers on the back. His ass would be ready for my hard cock as soon as he finished shooting his load.

"Oh Dad, oh Dad this feels so good, never felt like this with anyone," Loki called and filled my throat with his seed.

When drained the only thing holding him up were my two fingers far up his ass. I guided him next to me on the bed and we kissed passionately as I continued to prepare his talented ass.

"Fuck me, make love to me like I've never been loved before," Loki said.

I put my mouth next to his ear and whispered, "I will make love to you like I've never made love before. I give you my love forever."

Loki's head turned and our lips met in another long tongue twining kiss that went beyond the word passionate.

When we broke I had him on his back and his legs up in the air. I spread his cheeks then first rimmed him before tongue fucking him as far up as I could go. Think I tasted his prostate.

"Can't wait, can't wait, make love to me now," Loki cried and I entered him slowly.

Only a few minutes later my pubic hairs rested against his silky cream buns. The look on his face was of pure satisfaction. No more than that.

I'd seen the look on Shiro's face the first time we'd made love after he became my legal foster son. I'd asked my first son about it and he said it was the expression of someone who was not only in love but felt wanted and secure for the first time in a long time.

I kissed the spot between his closed eyes and started the lovemaking. I started with slow long strokes wanting this bonding to last for both of us. His cock rose as I fucked him and I bent over and kissed the head. That simple act brought me a giant step closer to the edge but Loki squeezed his ass tight around my cock, freezing me until I calmed down.

When he sensed it was safe he released me and I went back to slow stroking him. I don't know how long it lasted though I remember thinking at one point that the sun must be getting to rise to start a brand new day.

Finally though I couldn't wait any longer and began to speed up. Only then did Loki take hold of his own rod and begin stroking it in time with mine.

When I saw his balls retract I knew it was time and after three more ever deeper strokes I rammed my cock in as far up his ass as I could and shot deep up his colon.

The moment my seed struck his insides Loki shot his in a high arc that first hit my cheeks and then fell onto his face and stomach.

When we finally caught our breaths I maneuvered around so we were spooned together with my cock still deep inside him and that's how we awoke when somebody started banging on the door.

"Who's there," I yelled.

"Romero, Master John says to come quick."

"Where is he?" I said as my cock slid out of Loki's ass.

I jumped out of bed and ran to the closet.

"Simon's office," Romero said.

"Tell Shiro and Neil then tell Master John we're on the way."

"Other boys telling them, I will go to Master John."

I heard his feet pounding down the hall and imagined his cock swinging back and forth.

"What time is it?" I asked Loki who was just scrambling out of bed.

He picked up my watch, "6:26AM. Dad should I come with you?"

Fear was rampant in his voice so I threw him a t-shirt and he pulled it on. As serious as I knew the moment probably was I had to laugh. The only things showing were his head, one shoulder and his feet.

I finished getting dressed while he ripped a strip of cloth from his pillowcase and used it as a belt. I watched his jaw drop as I pulled my Dessert Eagle .357 magnum out of the dresser and slipped it into the shoulder harness and then pulled several clips out and stuffed them into my pockets.

"Let's roll son. Stay close behind me and if I tell you to do something do it instantly and if that means leaving me you do it. Understand?"

"Si, yes, let's go we cannot keep my master waiting," Loki said.

When we stepped out of the room I saw Shiro up ahead and called to him.

"Don't know either Dad, got same message you did but this early can't be good. Didn't think John knew this time existed."

"Where's Neil?" I asked.

"Not sure, haven't seen or heard him yet," Shiro said.

"I'm with John now move it," Neil pathed at that moment.

"Heard," Shiro shouted back and the three of us picked up speed.

As we raced through the lobby I saw some of the guards plus a couple of the older boys closing doors and windows. Caught a glimpse of other armed guards patrolling the outside.

Danny (Rio)

I was in Anderson's office and amazed that he looked as calm and well groomed as he always did despite it being 6:30 in the damn morning. On my way from my room I'd seen guards and older boys securing the building and a glance at the security monitors saw guards with rifles at the ready patrolling outside. Sammo and Sacha walked in a minute after me and neither questioned Jesus being with me.

As soon as we were all there Anderson hit a couple buttons on his phone and it started ringing immediately. Seconds later John picked up the phone.

"Everybody's here," John said.

"Everything secure?" Anderson asked.

"For the moment, we didn't have chance to improve things much. What's going on?" Logan replied.

"Haven't had chance," John added.

"Fifteen minutes ago I was woken by one of the night sentries who'd been given a sealed letter and told that if he didn't deliver it immediately to me his sons would be killed. I opened the letter and after reading it gave orders to secure up here then called John. I'll read the letter to you.

Dear Mr. Anderson;

As you know by now I am the man behind the kidnappings of the worthless whores from your two establishments. Out of the kindness of my heart I have just put them to work and not harmed any of them. I've even kept the whore you call son for my own. Nice tight ass and gives my men great head so I'm told.

As you also know by now my real targets are Neil and Sacha and in exchange for those two boys you can have all yours back including Javier. Neil and Sacha also have to give me their solemn oath that they'll be loyal to me. I know that their bastard father taught them well that those oaths are to be taken seriously.

And yes I know Neil is down in Belo but if he leaves now, yes Simon can drive him and leave the others down there, he'll be at the Kitten Club by noon. My men will drive up then and we'll make the exchange. If it doesn't happen then I can't be held responsible for the boys I've taken and the boys you still have.

Sincerely, The Professor.

"First he can't be trusted and second he taught me first how much promises and oaths mean," Sacha spat.

"I know we can't. My guess is as soon as he gets control of the two of you he'd have his men shoot everybody else. No deal and I think Neil should stay down there," Anderson said.

"I agree with you but take a minute to think about it. You can be signing Javier's death warrant," Logan said.

"Sir, its Santiago."

"Hi, how are you doing?" Logan said in a softer tone. "I'm well and happy you found a boy you love and can take home. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Anderson being my father myself but was afraid you'd equate him with Evans," Santiago said.

"I did at first but everybody told me that wasn't the truth and I believe them."

"Great. Last night during our meeting and later in his room my father and I talked about this and we agreed that we'll mourn and miss my brother but the first priority is stopping this monster and then rescuing as many boys as possible. And I still believe that."

"Couldn't say it better," Anderson said and wrapped his arms around his son.

"Danny," Logan said.

"Yes boss," I said.

"Call Raphael and tell him to start the rescue mission up there as soon as he can get his team ready. If he asks about prisoners tell him we don't care. Just get as many boys as he can to safety and call you."

"Will do."

"It's seven now, let's work on getting ourselves fed and ready. Improve what we can and we'll talk again at ten," Logan said.

"Yes Sir," came from everybody at both places.

We hung up and I took my cell out but before I could dial Raphael called me.

"Problem Danny, got note from asshole telling me to butt out or my sons were dead meat."

"We got note from him too, it's going down today, probably about noon. Do you have some place safe to hide them?"

"Already on way to safe house with four armed men, though they were pissed they couldn't go on raid," Raphael said.

"Which is a go as soon as your men are ready," I said.

"I'm leaving in ten minutes and the rest are meeting me at the staging area. Prisoners?"

"Don't understand the word," I said and while it was Logan's decision knew I'd just signed the tangos' death warrants.

"Good, less transportation hassles," Raphael said.

"Keep in touch and keep safe. Don't want those two hot boys fatherless," I said and disconnected.

"Any problems?" Sammo asked.

"Professor threatened Ronny and Salim. They're on the way to safety now and raid should be starting soon. Let's worry about us for now," I said.

Logan (Belo)

I hung the phone up and let out a long breath.

"Everything OK up there?" Carlos asked.

"Let's worry about us for now. Where's Simon?"

"Still in his room, I decided not to invite him," John said.

"Get him up and tell Carlito breakfast buffet at seven with all the guards not outside and any of the bigger boys willing to fight," I said.

"Logan that is not their role here," John said.

"I know and I'm not going to put them on the front lines but need them to help secure their living quarters. Still uneasy about guard loyalty."

John thought and nodded and gave Eduardo instructions.

"How many clients are here?" Shiro asked.

"Seven, all long time regulars," Carlito said from the doorway.

"Wake them and get them out the tunnel. Once they're safe arm the booby traps," John said.

"What tunnel?" Carlito, Shiro and I asked.

"Shit, get them and bring them to Evans' room and I'll meet you there," Carlos said and headed out.

"I'm coming with you," Shiro said and moved.

"What tunnel?" I repeated when the three had left.

"Evans had an escape tunnel built. It runs from the walk-in closet in his suite, under the river in the back and emerges a hundred meters from a bus stop. The traps were designed to stop anybody from following him but don't care which direction a person is going. He showed Carlos and me when I turned ten. In one of his rare fatherly feelings decided his son and boyfriend deserved to know how to get out in case of attack or raid," John said.

"Can we get any of the younger boys out that way?" Neil asked.

"And go where and wearing what?" John said shaking his head.

"Not leaving your side Master," Eduardo said.

John smiled at his old friend.

"Are there any other booby traps, mines, anything along the back line?" I asked.

"You saw the river yesterday, how wide, deep and fast it was running. There's one bridge a couple hundred meters upstream that we can take out if we want. Next ones are several kilometers either way."

"Can you show me the bridge on the map?" Neil asked.

John pointed it out on the map and Loki removed a photograph from the wall and brought it over. The bridge was a wooden walkway crossing at a narrow point but still about twenty feet [6 m] long from the looks of it.

Neil looked at the map and picture and closed his eyes. There were puzzled looks from around the room. I knew what he was trying but didn't know if he could without seeing the actual bridge.

I felt a tug on my sleeve and I turned to see Loki staring up at me with his mouth open and making a breaking motion with his hands. I bent down and kissed his forehead.

"Smart boy," I whispered into his ear.

Don't know how long my son used his talents but when he opened his eyes he smiled before falling into the chair behind him.

"You broke bridge?" Loki asked in a quavering voice.

"Think so bro, but somebody's going to have to check," Neil said.

"I'll go, I know where it is and can run fast," Loki said.

Before I could come up with a reason why he couldn't a guard burst in wide eyed and out of breath.

"Master John, I swear to God and Jesus the bridge collapsed and was taken away. I swear on my life and my children's and their mothers' lives. I heard rustling so I went that way and then it just fell."

"I believe you. The whole bridge is gone or just part of the middle?" John asked.

"Except for holes in ground there's no sign Master, I swear it," the guard said and made the sign of the cross.

"Thank you, you have served me well by reporting this promptly. Tell Fernando to reduce the river patrol to three men. They are to make sure there's no way for anybody to cross over we don't know about. Dismissed," John said.

"Thank you patron," the guard said, saluted and left.

John looked at me and I gave him two thumbs up.

"Thanks Logan; means a lot. Guess got more of my father in me than I knew."

"Yeah, but don't be scared of that. You still have your sense of what's right and wrong. He lost it someplace along the line."

John sat and leaned back in the chair behind the desk. We had work to do and I could see Neil getting antsy but I knew the former whore and Usenet star needed this moment to get his head together and think.

"I think Carlos and me and then the two of us and Anderson have a lot to talk and think about but we've got to take care of this first. The first priority is protecting my boys. What do we need to do?"

Three of the chefs rolled in trays of scrambled eggs, hash browns, bacon, toast, orange juice and steaming coffee. I think I had half my first cup of coffee down before the carts stopped moving.

"Master John, on behalf of the kitchen staff we are willing to do whatever you require of us," the front chef said.

"Thank you Tony," John said, "Outside of keeping everybody fed and full of coffee I'll let you know."

"Tony, what's the most secure, safest place in this building that you know of?" Neil asked.

From the look on his face I knew Neil had an answer but I waited on Tony.

"There are several storage rooms in the basement that are meant to store provisions. The walls are thick wood and the doors are solid, no windows. They lock by metal bars and padlocks, at least two on each door. Naturally they're kept cool but it would be no problem to raise the temperature to something the boys could bare especially if we give each one of the guest bathrobes."

"There's only about a dozen or so of those," John said.

Tony shook his head, "Only that many upstairs at one time but there are twelve dozen total which is enough for the boys here now. Plus the blankets that should work."

"Sounds like a plan. Now you have a meat cooler down there too?" I asked.

"Yes, but that would never warm up enough," Tony said.

"Is there an alarm that sounds if it gets too warm?"

"Yes Sir, and I know how to set it off at any temperature. Leave it open with alarm on and if some bad men get down there hope they go in so we can lock door behind them," Tony said.

"And turn the temperature down even more," one of the other chefs said.

"Get it ready so the boys can go in at eleven. Let Master John and I know who has the keys or where they are," I said.

Tony looked at John who nodded.

The chefs left and we served ourselves. As we were discussing taking seconds Carlos and Shiro returned.

"Us first," Carlos said.

"Yeah Dad, us first," Shiro said.

"Any problems?" I asked.

"Several of the clients offered to stay and help but we politely declined. Got them out and the traps are set. Doors at both ends are locked and a heavy chest on top of the trap door here as well," Shiro said around a forkful of bacon.

"I took care of the nearest bridge and I need more food to recharge my batteries," Neil said and got up.

Loki tugged at my sleeve.

"If you want more go get it son. You don't need to ask permission," I said.

"What does he mean he took care of bridge?" Carlos said.

Shiro was just staring at his younger adopted brother.

"He broke it without moving, made it go away in water," Eduardo said with a still amazed voice.

"He means you just stood at bank?" Shiro said.

"No, just looked at map and picture then closed eyes," Loki said, "You've never done this before Neil?"

"Close but not exactly and nothing this big but as Dad says if you don't practice and try and extend yourself you'll never grow," Neil said and shoveled another forkful of eggs into his mouth.

"So cool," Shiro said and ruffled his younger brother's hair.

"Shit, I think I'm beginning to think like my father," John said.

"What?" Carlos said with obvious concern.

"Shiro, does that phone you brought back have the Professor's number set in?"

"Not sure but there is a redial button and his was only number they called on it," Shiro said.

"Neil, if you called the Professor could you enter his head through the phone?"

Neil sat back in his chair and stared at John. John nodded slightly and the rest of us waited in silence. Suddenly Loki got up and left the room before I could stop him.

"It's OK Dad, he's getting the phone from my room," Shiro said softly.

I nodded and waited. As head of Samurai this could have bothered me but I knew that there are times using telepathy was easier for Neil than talking a plan out, especially one-on-one like now with John. And while at forty I had no plans on slowing down it was good to the boys improving so I could relax more when they're on their own or when that day comes. And with Mr. Fucking Murphy always hanging out that day could be any day.

Tony came in and placed a key in front of me and held its mate up before slipping it into his pocket. I gave him a thumb up and he left. Have no clue how he knew to be quiet.

Loki reentered the room, put the phone on the table between Shiro and Neil and grabbed a glass of OJ before climbing up on my lap. I kissed his forehead and stroked his back while he sipped his juice.

Neil told me their plan and it was a good one. I checked my watch and saw it I was five minutes late calling Danny back. No clue where the time had gone but due to Neil we were more prepared.

Danny (Rio)

I was opening my phone to call Logan when he finally called. We exchanged reports and were both satisfied with the situation. The only thing that had me worried was I hadn't heard from Raphael yet.

All we could do now was wait and that was always the hardest part.

Raphael (Rio)

I glanced at my watch and knew Danny and Logan would be worried because they hadn't heard from me yet but I needed two hands on the wheel of this truck. Like most vehicles down here it went through years of work in the states before being shipped down here. As we drove north away out of Rio and away from the Kitten Club I was in the first of three trucks with two Jeeps each in front and back.

Ten minutes after I got to the meeting place my entire team was there and we moved out fifteen minutes later. Only a few of the men had any interest in sex with boys but a good portion had sold themselves as boys in order to survive. Which is how I met Logan in the first place. Either way or neither none of us believed that boys should be kidnapped and forced into working, even if they'd been working for somebody else. A couple of the men made me promise that if any of those boys wanted to leave the business they didn't have to go back to the Kitten Club. I agreed if they promised to find good homes for the boys.

Our convoy pulled up a block away and the drivers stayed with the vehicles. The rest of us spread out. My team was going in the front door and the signal for the others was the first shot they heard. They knew any adult was a target and it was shoot to kill. They loved that.

I gave a silent prayer to Allah that my friends and the boys inside would make it through unharmed and gently turned the knob on the front door. It turned silently and I pushed the door open with my gun behind my back:

"Welcome," a man standing at the entrance said.

"Thank you, my friends and I heard you had Evans boys and would like some," I said.

"Oh we do, young boys who left the Kitten Club after his murder and things went down hill. How many would you like?"

I brought my gun out and placed the muzzle on his forehead.

"All of them and I want them now scumbag. In fact I want every single boy in here now," I said softly.

"Can't, can't some are with customers," he said.

He'd surprised me with that reaction but I smiled gently, "Then get all the boys you can now and my friends will take care of the others. And if you really do cooperate you'll live."

Yes Sir," he said and with a shaking hand picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Manuel, we have a large group up front and we need every boy now. Don't care if they're sleeping wake them and have them here in five minutes"

"Don't argue with me I'm holding ten thousand American dollars as down payment in my hand.&wuot;

"Good."

"You may have just saved not only your life but the other men as well."

"I told them they were foolish stealing all those boys, I knew Anderson would strike back. Please take me with you."

"If this goes smoothly. How many boys are there?" I asked.

"136 including our own and they are good boys too. Will do good work for Mr. Anderson."

"How many working now?"

He looked down at his desk, "Twenty-six, twenty of them Anderson's. You know new boys get most business. Especially good looking experienced ones."

Before I could ask anything else I heard footsteps and I waved my men around the walls. A large group of boys came through the rear door and headed over to the men.

Two men followed them out and looked around the room.

"I hope you have more money for these many boys," one said.

"Oh he does Manuel, he," the host said.

He didn't finish, Manuel and his pal were dead on the floor and the boys were screaming.

I fired a round into the ceiling.

"Master Anderson of the Kitten Club sent us to rescue all of you. You are all coming with us even if you weren't stolen from him. Now move out the door fast."

"Is true?" One boy said.

"Swear on my sons," I said and crossed my heart.

The boy headed for the front door and the rest followed. A third of my men went with them and I turned to the host.

"Your name?"

"Antonio."

"OK Antonio, where are the other boys and how many more men are here?"

"Besides me there are four more guards and two cooks. The guards should be here any second."

"No they won't Raph, they joined these two as did the cooks. They made mistake of reaching for kitchen knives."

Antonio shrugged and pointed down two hallways.

"The boys and their clients are down those. There are twenty rooms in each hallway and in the left one the client in last room on left is in with three boys and he must be left alive."

"Why is he special?" One of my men asked.

"It is El Presidente," Antonio said.

"I'll let the boys vote," my man said and headed down that way.

"Cabrone let him live, wound him if he does something stupid. Get into position and wait," I said, "Antonio do you have pictures or movies of him having sex with boys."

"Of course, after boys are safe we'll get them and they'll be my gift to Master Anderson."

"The rest of the johns?" Paulo asked.

Paulo was the youngest of the men, barely still in his teens and still youthful looking to sell himself when he needed some extra money.

"We have our orders and be careful near the president's room. There may be some of his guards," I said.

"Next to him and two across the hall. They each have one boy," Antonio said.

"Let's do it," I said and my men moved.

They took out the presidential guard first and then the other men leaving the President for last.

Cabrone kicked the door in and found the president of Brazil with his cock up the youngest of the three boy's ass and holding a gun to a second boy's head while the third boy sat on the floor trying to stop the blood flowing out of a bullet hole in his arm.

"I will kill the boys if you don't let me walk out of here alive and unharmed," the president said.

"That was the plan before I walked in. My orders were to wound you only if you did something stupid and this my president is beyond stupid, Cabrone said and shot him between the eyes.

Fortunately his arm flew up before his dead finger contracted around the trigger and missed the boy completely. We put a tourniquet around the wounded boy's arm and we got the hell out of there, with the pictures and tapes. Antonio told us in the truck that the last tape showed the dead president with the gun to the boy's head and I knew that might be enough to get Cabrone off on self-defense if the authorities were ever dumb enough to charge anybody.

But as you can imagine a dead president is enough of a reason to put off calling in. Instead of the Kitten Club we were headed to an abandoned hacienda where we'd be safe.

Logan (Belo)

John and Carlos just got back from leading the working boys downstairs and into the storage lockers.

"They're in, scary how much trust in me they have," John said and took his seat.

"Because you've earned it love. The ones who remember you as one of them and to all by putting their safety so high on your list," Carlos said.

"What was funny was how many didn't want anything to do with the robes. Had to tell them to take them and if they got cold put them on then. So used to being naked don't know how they'll make transition to outside world," John said.

"Like you did, with help from your friends," Shiro said and smiled.

"But before you can worry about that we have to take care of this problem," I said.

"I've connected the satellite phone to the speaker phone Dad. Should I make the call?" Shiro asked.

"You ready Neil?" I asked.

"As I'll ever be."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't know Dad. Guess the thought of hearing his voice, going into that mind makes me uneasy but we don't have a choice. Do we?"

"Neil, I don't want you hurt any more than I want the boys downstairs hurt. We don't have to make the call or if we do you don't have to enter his mind," John said.

"Thanks John. Make the call and if you really think I need to go in let me know Dad," Neil said.

"Sounds good son. Hit the redial button number one son," I said.

"That's you big brother," Loki said from my lap and everybody laughed as Shiro hit the redial key.

The phone was answered on the third ring.

"What are you idiots doing calling me? I told you not to bother me until I called," The Professor yelled.

"Hi guy, it's Logan from Samurai. Guess you didn't hear we rescued all the boys from your safe house here and then blew up your munitions depot."

His next tirade was indecipherable but definitely obscene.

"Good talking to you too. And so you know Neil is still down here and I've got no intention on handing anybody much less my sons over to you scumbag."

"Then you've just killed all the boys I've stolen from there and here," he yelled and then started screaming in agony.

The professor fell silent and we all looked at Neil who had tears rolling down his cheeks.

Shiro took hold of him and I stood so fast that Loki started falling off. He caught himself and joined my rush to my son's side.

I picked Neil up and hugged him tight.

"He's dead, I killed him with my mind," Neil pathed.

"I know son, it's OK, its OK son. You had no choice. You saved over a hundred boys now. We all love you and know you're not a killer," I finished aloud.

The four of us hugged and wept. I wept over my son having to do what I'd done to many times for my country and remembered the first time. I'd tell him that story later when we were alone.

"Hello, hello, is anybody still there?" A boy's voice came over the phone.

"Yes, we're still here. Is this Javier?" John said.

"Yes, yes it is. The Professor just fell over and died. Help me please."

"Do you know where you are?"

"I do," Neil said.

"No, and I'm alone and scared," Javier said.

"Its OK, stay there and somebody will be there soon." John said.

"Can you stay on phone with me?" Javier said.

"Of course"

Neil gave me the address and I called Danny. They were happy and stunned up in Rio but I told them to stay on alert in case the Professor's men attacked anyway. Anderson insisted on going for Javier and I saw no reason to stop him but told him to leave Santiago there. Sacha went with Anderson and a couple of his guards and were back inside an hour with a scared but physically fine boy.

Sacha said from looking at the body it looked like the Professor had died from a massive heart attack or stroke so despite wanting to mutilate the monster's corpse he left it alone. I told him I was proud of him for the restraint.

Only thing we were waiting for was to hear from Raphael. I just couldn't imagine what had gone wrong. Then one of the guards came in and told us that news said president of Brazil was dead.

"Is there a set in here?" I said.

Eduardo got up and opened a wall panel and turned the television on. They were confirming his death but wondered why secrecy on how, when and where he died.

John looked at his picture on the screen.

"Asshole, he had me a couple times and wasn't nice at all."

"Could he have been there when Raphael attacked?" Shiro asked.

"Would explain why he hasn't called in," I said.

Raphael (North of Rio)

After we arrived at the hacienda we got all the boys inside. Our first order of business was to take care of the bullet wound in Chandra's arm. Fortunately I'd packed a full first aide kit and turned out Antonio had been an Army medic in an earlier life. Once the boy was patched up as well as we could we eased up on the tourniquet to return some blood flow. The stitches and bandages held and we all breathed easier.

I checked my watch and it was after one. Any battles would have been won or lost already and I had to call in but not from here in case somebody could track it.

Cabrone and I got in the truck and headed to the nearest town where it would be safer to call from and we could pick up enough food for at least one night.

"Sorry boss, I didn't mean to kill him but he had shot the one and gun to the other's head and threatening to shoot him. Had no choice, least didn't think so," Cabrone said after the first few miles in silence.

"Yeah, I know and don't worry you're not going to get into trouble. Antonio was running the tape until we left and it shows everything he did clear as day. The government would rather have it anything but have those tapes shown," I said.

"Thanks, what really pisses me off is I voted for him," Cabrone said.

"Me too," and we both laughed.

When we got into town I called Danny and after cussing me out for being so late added Logan to the call. I gave them a quick rundown and they were pleased and then Logan had a question.

"Did you hear about your president's death?"

"Haven't had the radio on but it was Allah's will," I said.

"And he is merciful and just."

"And just and provides love and protection for those who believe in him."

"Excellent. You'll come back tomorrow?"

"Yes, be too much on the boys, especially Chandra, to move them again. We're going to clean out the bodegas here."

"Enjoy, and call your sons," Logan said and hung up.

"What he said," Danny said.

I promised I would and I did.

Logan (Belo)

Yes we remembered to get the boys up from the basement and there were still some without robes on but they inhaled the cups of coffee waiting for them. John and Anderson talked and agreed to keep both places closed till the morning. I also decided that my team would stay here for another couple days before we returned to Rio.

"Why Dad?" Shiro asked.

"We don't deserve a little R&R?"

"Logan you're a bad liar. You want to give me couple days to decide what I want to do," John said.

I tried giving an innocent look.

Carlos turned to look at John.

"Uh Dad, I'd like to go look at where the bridge was," Neil said and rose.

"Great idea, want to come little bro? You need something for your feet?" Shiro asked.

"Got flip flops in my dorm. I'll show it and my stuff to you and then we go. OK Dad?"

"You bet sons," I said and we got out of there. John

"Love we have to talk and think and then decide together," I said.

"Talk about what?" Carlos said.

"Staying here and running it," I paused waiting for an interruption, or an eruption, neither came, "Since we got to the Kitten Club and more so down here I've begun to feel this is my place, being the Master here is my destiny. You've seen and heard me and I feel responsibility for the boys now like I never did before when I was just taking money off them."

"We were taking the money. And I have seen a change in you, you've grown these past few days and I hope I can keep up," Carlos said.

"Never worry about that. I've loved you from the day my father brought us together and I'll love you when we're old men like Logan and Anderson."

"Logan will kill you for that remark."

We both laughed.

"And my love I have also felt a tug to come back here, it almost feels right to say come back home and do what in his way Evans was training us for. As much of a monster as he was he did treat us differently, better. But what about our friends and life up in Peckertown?"

"You mean what about Segundo?" I said and Carlos nodded.

"Segundo can come down here and we'll give the store to boys working there or he can have it. And I think he'll choose that and it's a long plane ride from Rio to Little Rock but we can go up every few months and he can visit."

"Who will run here when we're gone?"

"I'm going to talk to Anderson about sending Manuel down here to be our number two and create a profit sharing plan for him and whoever replaces him up North. Going to make Eduardo head boy, his time as a whore is about over anyways."

"You've been giving this a lot of thought and want this," Carlos said.

I turned my head away from him and nodded.

Carlos cupped my chin and brought my lips to his and we kissed.

"I've known for the past day this is true and thought about it. We will do this together."

We headed back to our room but stopped outside my father's bedroom door.

I turned the handle and we entered and made love on the bed we'd only had sex on before.

So much better.

Daniel (Rio) The next day

I was overjoyed that the battles never happened and the only people who died were bad guys. The only one I'm worried about is Neil. Can't imagine what it's like to suddenly realize that you can kill someone miles away with just your mind.

The joy on Anderson's face when he brought Javier home yesterday and the running leap Santiago did on top of his younger brother followed by a great group hug made me feel much better about their relationship. Even heard them talking that it was time for the boys to stop working and get an education. Especially if the boys planned on taking over from their father one day.

Of course that conversation was after the one where John and Carlos said they wanted to take over at Belo and take Manuel with them. We up here were more shocked than anybody down there about this development but then we hadn't seen them at work. I told Marc and we're going to miss them but promised Carlos we'd look after his baby brother and the store.

Yes Segundo decided to stay in Peckertown, run the store and I guess most importantly be with his new boyfriend, Rube.

Raphael, his team and all the boys returned before lunch today. The only boys who requested freedom were some of the ones who'd been taken from the streets and wanted to go home to their families. The true street boys volunteered to stay and become whores. As one said it's a lot nicer and safer in club than streets of Rio.

Anderson 'invited' two men who'd sold their boy sex clubs to the Professor for a little talk. With very little prodding they agreed to take their fortunes and retire. Antonio was given control of the club that he'd been working at along with as many of that club's boys that wanted to go with him. Simon was given control of the other one. As Anderson said he did fulfill his obligations to the Professor so earned at least part of his reward. The two of them received the same profit sharing deal Manuel got. Anderson hasn't decided on his own number two yet.

Manuel's on his way to Belo and as soon as he gets settled in everybody there, including John and Carlos, is coming up. Which is great news since it means probably tomorrow we're heading home. I miss Marc and Jan so much it hurts.

Jim Dale will be coming to Peckertown with us but he's doing much better already. And cleaned up and naked he looks much better.

But right now this hot boy is in my bed waiting to make me feel real good. So since I started this adventure by opening an email I'm going to close it by heading over to let Pedro make me feel real good.

I'll see you in Peckertown.

Who knows where you'll find the Samurai gang next time.

SAMURAI, INC.: NEXT CLICK FOR THE NEXT PART PART

ARKANSAS VACATION: These chapters were sent to Nifty 16 February 2005, and were the last chapters of the Arkansas Vacation series to be published.

© Sidney Gittler

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