Date: Thu, 13 Jan 2011 23:39:31 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jonathan & Cory 14

Jonathan & Cory
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


14.

Cory and Ed brought Frank along to Cory's place.  Jerad struggled with a
huge box that had been delivered from the Cory's Friends office.  It was
not heavy but it was quite large.  Cory got off the elevator at his
apartment and the other three continued up to John's.  Jerad put the
package in the office.  Ed found a swimsuit that would fit Frank and they
went into the bathroom to change.  Jerad could hear the giggling.  It
sounded like a couple of girls to him.

Ed was no longer shy or modest when it came to showing his body to other
boys and men.  Frank is shy and he turned around to face away from Ed, only
to see the entire scene reflected in the huge mirrors.  So much for
mdoisty.  That is when Ed told Frank he was sure a beautiful boy, he turned
bright red as Ed proceeded to parade around with his flag flying at half
mast.  Eddie was coming on to Frank even if neither one quite realized what
was happening.  Except for his cortch and flat chest Frank did look like a
girl and he is pretty reguardless of gender.  This is something he
realized.  From Ed's view his ass is just perfect, round with nicely
seperated cheeks, not to large and smooth as silk.  Ed pulled up his suit
and made a big show of adjusting his boyhood.  Everything either boy did
caused more giggling.

When Cory came up he inspected the box and told the others it was best left
until they had a swim.  Cory knew what was in it but Jerad and the boys
didn't.  At the pool it was teen city with all the schools now off until
the new year.  What susrprised Jerad was the ratio of boys to girls, at one
to three.  Cory is well enough known in the building that he is not
considered celebrity.  Today about half of the teen were guests.  Ed quicly
discovered that not only was Cory a girl magnet but Frank was as well.
They seemed drawn to his shyness.  While the normal swim ware for boys in
this town are those broad shorts.  At Cory's pool the local boys have all
switched to briefs of some sort.  Cory was not ashamed of his body, why
should they be, besides the girls all seemed to approve.

Cory found this all very stimulating.  Mostly stimulated by the boys but a
nice girl ass is good to look at too.  Edward and Frank were getting some
gay boy lessons on how to interact with girls, especially the ones that
come on to Cory and by association you.  They knew what gay for pay was,
even if they had never seen any.  They could understand straight for Public
Rrelations.  At this point Frank did not know if Cory was gay or striaght
and was just assuming Ed was gay.

"I'm gay with a big crush on Cory but Ed is sure turning my crank and that
body guard, Jared, man was he cool, I wounder about him," Frank was
thinking.

The local straighte boys crowded around Cory too.  They are not stupid,
besides Cory is like them, he swims, plays the same vido games, does
marshal arts and gymnastics, cycles and stff like that.  If he gives the
girls sticky panties, so much the better.  If that helps the gay boys in
the group all well and good.  Not that these boys are getting all that much
or the girls are giving it up easily either.  The boys are more likley to
get gratification in a circle jurk then from these girls.  When you are
playing water games, personal space is often willingly sacraficed.  Cory
had learned a long time ago to just ignor the feels and pats from both the
boys and girls, in this situations.  He was very careful in returning them
too.  Not that he didn't but he did try and be discrete.

Management, mostly his mom and John, had warned him many times about his
public presence.  Jared kept a keen eye our for trouble of course, also for
cell phone cameras and the like.  As long as Cory was aware he was being
photographed that was acceptable.  It is acceptable to let the crotch push
up against you.  It is acceptable to push yours against them but only if
you get a positive reacton.  From the girls and most of the boys, Cory
always did.

After about an hour in teenage fanticy land, Jerad reminded Cory he had
late afternoon duties.  It was obvious that the three boys were all highly
stimulated.  It was obvious, so was Jared.  The elevator was full of teen
as it rose.  Cory stayed on, not wanting to let any of them know what floor
he lived on.  Besides it would be a lot more fun to shower with Ed and
Frank then by himself.

Between entering the shower and drying off the boys had determined they
were all into boys sex, all willing to share with each other and that Frank
had it hard for Jerad.  Following a round of kissing and cock sucking, the
boys imerged to find Jerad and John in the kitchen.  Eddie began giving
Frank his expert advice, on how to seduce the man a boy desires, be it gay,
straight or inbetween.  Frank is a natural fluirt and went right into it.
Eddie then suggested that Frank call home and get permission to spend the
night with him.  John agreed but woundered what Eddie was up to.  Unless he
was prepared to give up his time with Willialm.

As soon as Cory started his next game John had figured it out and so had
Jared.  In the large box, which everyone else had forgetten about, was
quite a surprise.  Cory opened it and out spilled a couple of hundered or
more piars of undies.  They were from boys and girls in all sizes and many
styles.  Each one came with a note to Cory.  Cory and the boys placed the
notes in a pile and sorted the undies in to male and female groupings.
Being a Cory game it was not quite that simeple.

He insisted Eddie and Frank strip naked like himself.  Then in a turn about
fashion each boy would pick a pair of panties or briefs and read the note
aloud.  As each round continued, the model would switch gender groupings.
Put them on.  Model them for all assembled.  Then place the notes in a
pile.  In some instances make a few notations on them for future
reffference.

After the second round Cory complained that John and Jerad were not naked
and should be.  They complied.  For John no big deal, he likes being naked.
Jared is not shy or overly modest .  John had this ploy figured out.  He
woundered if anyone even considered Jared's thoughts.  Probably so but
probably no one asked either.  Being a professional Jerad would probably
say no anyway.  Frank was part of the family not the business.  In the
boy's minds that would make it okay.

Non of the boys had modeled both boy and girl undies.  Unlike cross
dressers, these lads had no real idea about how they should look.  They
knew the anatomical differences of course.  The girl undies tend not to
have the give and design of the boy's.  They often looked quite funny with
a firm erection trying to force its way outward against the lace and shear
fabric.  As for Frank he did look the part of a true sissy boy and he knew
it too.  He now woundered why he never tried his sister's undies on before.

Not all the undies had notes with them.  Many did.  The boys tended to say
things like "I dream of you wearing these" or "cream in these for me, I did
for you."  The girls tended to say more and often luder.  Frank was getting
right into it and several times when the message said something like reach
inside and feel me, Frank read it directly to Jerad.  William showed up
druing the fifth round.  The boys, started by Cory, got into feeling each
other's butts and crotches and makeing comments about how sexy each other
and themselves looked in this or that style or color.

By the tenth round the boys were getting feels and pats from the men.  By
the 15 round Cory and Ed kissed and by the 17th round Frank had Jerad's
hand in his undies, folding his erection and kissing his lips.

By the time the piles were finshshed everyone was so sexed up, the only
possible result possible, was men and boys, fucking and sucking.  In the
morning someone found the pain killing cream for Frank's, now very tender
butt.  Following a long discussion about what to do with all these undies
and how to thank the fans, withouth generating more of them, took place.
Jerad took Frank to his home.  John made sure to advise Jerad how to
proceed, if he wanted too, before they left.

Cory had decided he needed to thank all those that sent him stuff.  Kevin
and Brenda thought this whole thing needed to be shut down.  While the
undies were cute they presented a problem other stuff didn't.  Stuff
animals and things like that could be given to different cherities, undies
not.  Brenda was not all that impressed with the messages attached to many
of them.  Cory was more philosophial.

"Look mom, for most of those boys and girls, were they here right now, I be
right out of luck.  It is real easy to send a note along with some undies,
that says, `I want you in my pants,' but real hard to take those pants off
in person.  You know that girl Jenny that lives down the hall from us.  She
just about swoons every time I even talk to her but I'll bet she wouldn't
date me and if she did I doubt would even give me a kiss."  Brenda strired
over her glasses.

"Why Cory because she is in grade 11," Brend asked voicing her skepticism?

"Yes that's part of it.  I think it is the image, the fanticy, that truns
them on.  They think I am sexy.  I think I am too but probably not for same
reasons.  It is a fanticy.  Just like naked women in magazines are
fanticies for boys.  Sometimes it is best to just keep the fanticy or image
because the reality will just not be the same," Cory replied.

"I am afraid some of those adolecents do mean what they say Cory.  I am
certain that some of them would jump into bed with you at the first
oppertunity.  The danger is they will then balb to all their friends, I
screwed Cory Wright.  The risk is, they will then say he wasn't all that
hot you know," John added.

"I don't think that is the kind of reputation my fourteen year old son
should have," Brenda added.

"Mom..."

"I agree but probably for different reasones," William said with Kevin and
John nodding agreement.  "At fourteen you need to keep the mystory alive
and growing.  Cory, you are correct about the image and fanticy thing.  It
is better to keep them guessing.  The last thing they need to know is what
someone else thinks about your sexual preformance.  You need to keep the
hope alive.  It is important that you be the perfect gentelman on your
dates.  You want them to blab but blab what you want.  You want them to
say, `I had a great time and his good night kiss was super.  If he askes me
again, I will gladly go.'

Those teen magazines will be on you in the new year.  I'm already gettng
interview requests.  You have an image to protect.  Those vulchers just
love knocing down images.  I don't want them to even have a chance.  The
rich and wouldbe famous will soon be calling.  They will be inviting you to
their fancy parties," Kevin added.

"I don't think I like that idea," Branda said.

"I like the idea of fancy parites and meeting new people of any economic
strata.  I don't like the idea of being used and that is what it would be.
You can used my image but you can't use me or my friends," Cory stated.

"I think you should write on your fan site that you appreciate all the
gifts your fans have sent to you.  Please stop sending them, you are being
overwhelmed.  Then offer a solution.  Instead of spending money and postage
to send things to yourself, why not spend that same amount on a donation to
UNCIF or to a children's cherity of their choice. It will mean almost as
much to you knowing that a needy child some place is being helped in your
name, as the woundrful support of the best fans in the world that you
enjoy.  You can post a few of the big name addresses," John suggested.

Cory was all for that.  He would do it right after the meeting.  He still
had hundreds of undies to dispose of and no good ideas?  They thought they
should all think on it a bit and the meeting ended.  Later Cory and John
were talking.  You know, that talk which takes place between kissing and
the other things lovers do.  Cory thought perhaps Marcel would have a
suggestion.  Sure enought Marcel did.  He suggested Cory donate all those
undies to one of the gay and leabian youth magazines.  They could offer
them to the first 500, in exchange for a donation to one of the national
GLT youth organizations.  "You tried them all on didn't you?  Know one else
needs to know you had help.  When asked just say it is my GLT friends that
need support not the others," Marcel advised.  That settled that.

Cory had difficulty holding off calling Frank but he figured he should let
him do the calling.  He and Ed had set him and Frank up.  The remainder was
between them.  Ed was to stay home until Monday night.  Brenda was
attending one of the Christmas parties with clients William had no contact
with.  Ed and William would get together then.  Jerad would work right up
to Christmas Eve and then accompney Cory, William and Brenda to Colorado.
Everyone had parents and relatives to visit and parties every night before
then.

Cory did not get that phone call for another day.  Frank reported that
after the undie game he and Jerad had the most wounderful sex, it was even
better then he had imagined it could possibly be.

"I thought I knew what boy sex was all about and what loving another male
was.  Man was I out to lunch.  When Jerad kissed me I could feel it right
down my spine and into my crotch.  When his mouth engulfed my cock the hair
stood up on the back on my neck.  When he fucked me I thought I was going
to heaven.  When I fucked him I knew I was there.  Cory, when he kisses me
and presses his tongue into my mouth my toes curle up.  I'm so stiff I
can't stand it, just talking about him."

When Jerad took him home, no one was there so he left his lute and a note
saying he was staying with Cory and Ed and they went to Jerad's appartment.
Once inside Jerad did a very erotic stripteese and then crawling on his
hands and knees, striped Frank using only his teeth.  They fucked and
sucked for hours.  Frank said he never dreamed he could come that many time
in one day or that a man could possible worhisp his body the way Jerad did.
Lack of experience Cory figured.  He knew what being worshiped by his man
was.

"Get accustomed to it Frank, it only gets better," was Cory's advice. "Your
one of us now," he said.

"Us?"

"A man's boy Frank.  Ed and I are too or didn't you notice."

"Oh, I noticed and Ed told me what to do."

"I think you need to become a model, that will give you and Jerad lots of
reasons to be together."

"I like that but I don't know if my parents will go along."

"They will when the see how well it pays, oh and I can show them some of
the snaps I took of you and Ed trying on the undies."

"You wouldn't would you?"

"Of course not, Frank, I would show them a few of the snaps of you with
cloths on.  John will talk them into it.  I know we have some catalogue
stuff coming up in late January.  Maybe we can get you some falcies and you
could do some of the girl clothing too."

"Ok, but only if you and Ed model the girl undies."

What Jared never told Frank or anyone else, was what happened to him that
night.  He had no intention of getting involved with any boy.  He is always
thought of himself as a ladies man and bisxual a little.  When he felt
Frank's butt filling those briefs and Frank pressed his hand aganinst his
cortch and he could feel the boy's cock pulsing to that touch, he broke.
When he and Frank kissed he was 90% gone and when he reached inside of
Frank's girl panites to feel the heat of his cock, right over the edge.
Just touching Franks body, any place on that body sent waves of lust
through him.  All those waves ending up in his throbing erection.  Franks
reactin to his touchs and kisses only fuled it.  Frank's kisses and touchs
were just like adding oil to the fire.  His groin was ablaze and so was his
mind.

It seemed that every sexual thing they did over then next 36 hours just
added to it.  He was a gonner, head over heals in lust and physical love
for this boy.  He found that long saught after home for his cock, in
Frank's ass.  Frank had never fucked before and Jerad had never fucked a
boy before.  Laying on the bed giving oral pleasue to each other, Frank was
overwhelmed by Jerad's smell.  The taste of his ejaculate was like a drug
Frank want more, he wanted it all and he wanted it now.  Jerad was taken
too.  All he could think about while sucking Frank was, "I'd drink a galion
of his pee for one butt fuck."  His fingers quickly found Frank's anus and
the rest is history.

Now Kevin had two assiatants.  He was beginning to wounder if he was
missing out on something.  In San Deigo he hooked up with one of the female
models in JPT's stable and she quickly dispelled that thought.  Kevin would
gladly crawl over glass shards just to kiss her pussy.  No glass, no pain,
just pleasure was between her slim and shapley legs.
..........................

On the run up to the holiday season and for the next month after it, John
found himself in constant motion.  Mostly he found himself in what he
considered an uncomfortable position.  He was not behind the camera to the
extent he had been before.  Mostly he was directing crews and explaining
his artistic or creative vision to them.  He was spending way to much time
manageing.

We already know that John was not above overextending himself.  He needed
to master the ability to deligate.  John had worked with Kevin and Myron
long enough to feel comfortable letting them do their jobs without his
interference.  He was the CEO and once policy or direction was set knew he
could trust them to make it happen.  His experineced technicions knew what
he wanted and how to procude those results.  It was his new group of
photographer/technicions that he did not yet trust.

Kevin had been correct in his prediction about the teen magazines.  Several
were after his story and all were out in force with the popartizi.  Much to
Cory's dismay it seemed he was followed everywhear he went.  Much to the
dismay of the pop's, as he called them, Jerad and a couple of his
assiciates kept them well at bay.

John had an idea.  He had Cory post their efforts on his fan site.  Cory
told his fans that several magazines were seeking exclusive interviews with
him.  He did not like the idea of giving an exclusive to any one but he
would do what his fans wanted him to do.  He went on to name the magazines
and asked his readers to vote.  The questions were: should he give
interviews to magazines, should they be exclusiev, which magazines should
he grant them to.  He would collect the vote for two weeks and publish the
results.  The magazines did not like this one bit.

John told them flat out, it was that way or no way.  One of the magazines
withdraw their request, claiming that John was stifuling free press.
William quickly wrote them a letter, saying in part: "that was their right
and he failed to see how refusing an exclusive interview was stifuling
freedom in any way."  He asked what was more free and domoctatic then the
vote being held by the fan club.  He also reminded them, while Cory may be
a cleberity none of his school mates and friends, all minors or members of
the general public were and Cory was as protective of their privacy as he
was of his own.

That was a, not so vailed threat and expected the magazine to complain
editoraly about it.  The fashion press got wind of this and John was most
happy to interview with them.  They asked him all the usual questons and
got around to Cory almost as an afterthought.  John thought that was funny.
He just explained the situation and reminded them and the readers, Cory's
image was copywrithted and JTP and Cory's Friends were not about to have
his image used for any unauthorized purposes.

"You people know the drill.  If you want to run pictures of my fashion
models you just ask and we provide them.  You have done that in the past
and I have always made it happen.  That's the nature of our buiness.
Sending poparotzi to stalk a 14 year old and his school mates is something
else, isn't it?"  He passed them copies of William's letter.  "Is that why
Cory is surounded by body guards," one asked?

"Yes and no.  Cory has body guards, just like any other person who's
managment feels needs protection.  Your managing editor and several others
in your company have them.  Cory's parents are part of his managment.
Would you like to meet him?"  Foolish queston.  John asked Cory into the
conference room.  Being fashion people they were most interested in the
Cory line of clothling and quicly settled in on that topic.  Having the
designer and two of the models in the same room was a big bones.  John
figured it was a big bonus too.  Lots of free advertising.  They asked all
the usual question.  How the line came about.  How Cory got into modeling
and things like that.  Their photographer asked if he could take a few
pictures of John and Cory.  They agreed and he moved around to get a good
angle.  Cory just amaized John and the photographer, pointing out he would
have better light if he moved a little to right.  That confirmed what they
had been told about him being an assistant photographer first and a model
second.  He not only looked good, has good camera presence but knows what
his was about technicaly.  John was never quite sure how much Cory was
learning but he now knew it was quite a bit.

The vote closed.  It was 7341 total.  The results were clear, yes he should
be interviewed.  No, it is should not be exclusive and all the named
magazines were about even, with the one that withdrew slightly behind but
not by more then 1.5 %.  The results were published and Cory announced a
press conference in two week's time. The named magazines were all invited.

John and Kevin came up with an idea.  They asked all the magazines to
present as many questions as they wished on slips of paper, all exactly the
same size.  The slips would be placed in a box and drawn, he would answer
50 of them.  Duplicates would be skipped.  William would moderate and rule
on stuff if needed.

Three of the four came.  Cory put his pocket recorder on the table and
invited the others to do the same.  He drew the first queston and read it
out.  Stating the name of the magazine.  These were a true mixed bag of
questions from the very mundane to quite personal stuff.  Most of he
personal things he refused to answer.  A couple Will would not let him
answer.  Many were obvious duplicates.  Mostly it was the usual kind of
stuff, the type of music he liked, his favorite movies and books, sports
and things like that.  Some asked how he got along with the other models
and wanted to know how true and accurate his blog was.  In all he answered
74 different questions.  Lots of variety so the magazines had more then
enought to choose from, get the message across and still be different.

Cory made several statements in responce to questions that he hoped all the
interviews would include.  The most important one was his responce to the
compitetion that was now coming on line.

"I am not concerned you know.  I think it's good.  Everyone must remember
this is not just about me.  It is mostly about my friends.  I am just the
common thread that runs through.  My model friends are the true stars.  I
have the privlidge of going to all these wonderful places and meeting all
these wondeful people.  It is their talent and skills that are being show
cased at Cory's Friends, I'm just a bit player."  He pointed to
himself. "Cory is just me and I would be a completely unknown camera
assistant, without those other models.  I'm told by everyone I have camera
presence and people do seem to like me or want to be seen with me.  That, I
am afraid, would wear thin quickly.  Any popularity I have is largely due
to the company I keep.  If more models are seen in more places and can find
work because of that compition, then I say bring it on.  With what, six
billion people on the planet, plenty of potential fans to go around."

"I think we are different not because we try to be, as much as we try and
present ourselves and our work, always with our fans in mind.  Cory's
Friends is not any one of us but all of us.  It is a real team effort.  I'm
the face and John is the quarterback and everyone else is a player or
coach."

"I don't know the answer to that. John can you answer."

"Sure Cory, I can tell you that every model featured on Cory's Friends is
paid industry standard fees and recieves a share of the profet once
production costs are recovered."  He looked at his papers.  "On average the
production costs are recovered within two months of the model's apperance.
Now Cory's Friends has only been in operation for 5 months."

"No, I am just Cory Wright, age 14.  What you see is what you get.  I'm no
different then any other teenager.  I'm exploring the world and trying to
find what it is that defines me.  The one thing I have learned so far, any
differences between me and anyone else is very superficial.  Inside we are
all very much the same.  My public face is not very different from my
private face.  I am me, just me, I can't be anyone else and no one can be
me.  Some times people with some kind of celeberty play a part, like an
actor.  I can't do that.  Acting is not in me.  I even have trouble putting
on a serious face long enough for John to take a picture."  John nodded
agreement.

"I think that needs to be put into context.  We were discussing in our
social studies class, different things that different people thought
dispicable in society.  I said that it is dispicable some children are
forced to beg for food.  I thought that more dispicable then some of the
other things mentioned.  Other students had other ideas."

William came in, "I don't think this is a very fruitful line of discussion
for this forum.  I suspect that subject is something best left off your
agendas.  You can note that Cory feels strongly about child poverty and the
need for some to beg inorder to survive.  Cory's Fan Club is doing
something about it."

"I don't think you adults get it.  Friends don't use guilt to motivate
friends.  I can't do that.  I don't think I have all that much influence
either.  If I suggest something to my fans and they think it reasonable or
correct or just or whatever they may do it.  If not they won't.  Just
because I think something, does not mean others will agree or even should
agree.  There is no room in friendshp for bigoty or pressure.  Friends are
accepted as presented.  Friendship is both given and received with no
obligation or other expectation.  Friendship that is conditional is not
real.  It is only an illusion.

That's why the charety thing by the Fan Club.  I don't know if that will be
successful.  I would like it to be but who knows.  You do what you can do.
That effort has not stopped people from sending stuff but it has slowed it
way down.  I think it will help in the long run, not because I suggested it
but because it is the right thing to do.  More important, it is the right
thing, not because I said or think so but because those people figured it
out for themselves.  We kids are a lot smarter then you adults give us
credit for and remember over half of my fans are adults."

............................................

Jonathan took advantage of Cory's absence to add stock shots into his
catalogue.  He spent a number of hours just wandering around the city and
adjacent rural ares just looking for interesting images.  He missed the
company of his young friend and Jerad.  For the holiday period right up to
New Year's eve the light was excellent and he was able to gather a number
of high quality images.  John had a wonderful time with his parents and the
remainder of the family, not to mention a great gift opening at Myron's.
His time at Mat's resort and the other members of the Pinal society he met
was just great too.

Getting to northern Wisconsin appeared to be a hassle but it turned out not
to be the case.  In Chicago they made a smooth transition from O'Hare to
Midway.  From Midway they took a small privet jet to northern Wis. were met
by a resort van.  Once there everything was provide, it was first class and
boy friendly.  Very boy friendly.  John was quite surprised when he learned
just how boy friendly.

These lads were latterly princes and the man were only needed to pay the
bills and keep them sexually satisfied.  The place had a wonderful New
Year's Eve party for everyone with entertainment and a sumptuous dinner.
For the next several days they all enjoyed winter sports, cross country
skiing, ice skating, snow mobiles, snow shoes, ice fishing and so on.  The
place had a huge pool and sauna/sports complex.  The TV's even had adult
youth porn and a gift shop that made most large department stores envious.
The only thing not in stock were the Cory shorts, which would not be
shipped for some weeks.  William, Jerad and John were simply amazed at all
the great looking boys, dressed in nothing or almost nothing once inside
and out of the winter. John took many pictures of everyone but this is one
place Cory would not be putting on his blog.  Many of the boys recognized
him and a number asked for his autograph.  Mat assured him and the others
that no boy would break his code of silence.  It was obvious to the more
experienced the John, William and Jerad were new at the business of being a
boy's man.

Mat had come with his brother Andy, several friends and their boys, It only
took minutes for Cory, Ed and Frank to feel right at home with experienced
and older guides.  Jerad and Frank seemed most intent, at least for the
first couple of days, on watching all the Man/boy and Young man and boy/boy
porn they could.  John figured they were on a steep learning curve.  No one
needs to teach males to fuck.  What they needed to learn was how to make
that fucking as satisfactory to both as possible.  John sized up the place
as a filming location and he talked with Mat about the school project
again.

Jared and Frank learned a lot about how to relate to each other while at
the resort.  Most of it by observation.  Before they departed the three men
had signed up for memberships.  This was a true boy lover's paradise and a
true boy's principality.  Jared and Frank did not participate in any of the
games that involved sharing each other with others.  Jerad was to much in
love with his boy and Frank to shy and afraid of loosing his new man.  The
others were more willing and enjoyed these fantasy sharing games with all
the more experienced.  Both William and Jerad purchased girls undies from
the gift store to honor their boys and play fantasy games in private.  Ed
is younger and a sissy boy being trained to act more normally in public.
Frank was a normal acting boy that looked like a girl and who Jared was,
even if unconchiously, being trained to be a sissy boy in private.  Jerad
like the dependent type.  He liked the feeling of being Frank's hero.  He
liked Frank playing the role of weakling and needing him.  He liked that
Frank wanted to be a bottom to be loved, kissed and fondled, cuddled and
fucked.  He liked his lover to be dependent on him for everything.  That is
his personality.  He is a control freak.

Frank just loved Jerad's hand moving across his butt and his fingers
playing with his boyhood.  He relished Frank's kisses on his lips and just
about anyplace else Jerad placed them.  More then anything he loved to feel
Jerad's lips on his penis and scrotum.  Jerad's tongue teasing and forcing
it's way into his anus.

..........................

John had been inspired while in Wisconsin.  It was seeing all that wondrous
boy flesh, so immodestly displayed, triggered some latent talent within.
He, along with everyone else, had thought his clothing inspiration was a
one time wonder.  Not so, as they found out., John could not get all those
nicely shaped bubble butts and male packages our of his mind.  His new
creative venture should not have surprised himself or any else that knew he
intimately.  It did.

John designed, in his mind, a whole line of boy and girl undies, swim suits
and jock straps.  He searched out the most appropriate fabrics for his
creations.  Devised structures that would be comfortable, serviceable, sexy
and he hoped affordable.  He often mixed fabrics together and designed
specificity for different sports and activities.  He used his models and
the boys for measurements and testing of his prototypes.  This was all
costing quite a bit.  Cory took over the selection of colors and patterns.
If these were to have his and John's names on them he wanted some input.
For the jocks and sports briefs Cory insisted designes that were highly
sports related. For the female designs John's sisters, nieces, Brenda and a
few of their friends became the advisers.  Kevin suggested they use a
modification of Cory's Logo and call the product line Cuttler and Wright's
Imagination series.  This would mean a slight adjustment in the marketing
of the shorts and slacks but being so early in the process something quite
manageable.

John would use Cory, Frank and Ed for his boy model photographs for the men
he wanted Dennis, one of his regular models with the best body and best ass
he could think of.  The females would come from Leah's stable.

Myron and Kevin were receiving strong inquiries from several big names in
textile marketing.  When they mentioned other clothing possibilities
several went silent and several became more interested. John and Kevin
approached several of JTP's major clients.  Kevin wanted to assure them JTP
was not attempting to cut into their business and did not want to become
sidetracked into the manufacturing and marketing/advertising side, except
for the modeling and photographic work.  Myron was just a bit concerned
that so much money was being invested in the prototypes with no business
plan, cost and marketing analysis being done.  John and Cory figured if
they liked them and found them comfortable so would others.  Lots of
others.

................................

Frank came running into Marcel's announcing four high school boys were
beating up someone in the park across the street. Jerad, John and Cory took
off.  Frank saw this happening as he walked down the street, he called 911.
He picked up John's camera and along with Marcel followed our heros out the
the door.  The light was not to good but the camera was set to auto, the
pop-up flash helped and he just started snapping pictures.  The four had
someone down on the ground and were now kicking him.  Jerad took on two at
once with Cory and John right behind him.  The sirens were screaming as the
Cory, using his hands and feet began teaching one football player sized
fellow what a fair fight was all about.  Jerad quickly subdued his two only
braking a few bones.  John bloodied his opponent's nose and knocked the
wind out of him, finishing by placing his foot on the his neck and daring
him to even move.  While Frank kept snapping Marcel strode up and knelt
down to comfort the boy laying on the ground.  Marcel recognized the young
man as one of the local male escort/prostitutes.  He did not know the
fellow's name.

The cops and paramedics took several loads to the hospital while the others
got statements from Frank, Cory, John, Jerad and Marcel.  The press was
holding court outside the restraint.  John put the pictures on a memory
stick for the cops.  He would not let Cory or Frank answer any questions
except to state in writing what they saw and did.  If the cops or anyone
else wanted to interview them with someone from William and Brenda's office
present, they cold do that later. Marcel went out to meet the press along
with the cops.  He described what happened and the cops gave the names of
those involved and who was being charged with what.

The press was right on the story, several calling it a hate crime.  Since
Cory and Frank are minors their names were not given as witnesses.  The
press was being incredulous about the incident since the victim was
reported as a local male prostitute.  When asked all three men just
responded, "that is not the issue here what is the issue is that someone
was attacked by four others and beaten, i.e. assaulted.  That that person's
gender, profession, sexual orientation, religion or anything else is not
the question but may have bearing on the severity of the punishment."

A few days later Principal Cuttler was on a panel discussion with several
political and religious community leaders.  The topic was hate motivated
violence.  The politician attempted to blame the liberal school system.
Principal Cuttler put him straight about the policies of the school system,
reminding him that not only was this kind of behavior not tolerated but the
incidents of any kind of violence in the schools was extremely low.  I was
when the religious leader, a Roman Catholic attempted to lay the blame at
the feet of loose public morals that John Sr. laid him and his institution
low.

"It is not the morals of the society but the morals and mixed messages of
the religious groups that is at fault, if fault is to be laid.  It is the
churches that call homosexuality and prostitution a sin.  It is you that
oppose giving equal rights to anyone you define as unworthy.  It is you
that willingly cast the first stone, hypocrisy abounds.  It is you that
refuse to take action when your own clergy break the laws and moral codes
of society and those you profess, called sin.  There is no room in society
or your theology for bigotry.  If any message needs to be made clear it is
that.

You pick and choose what professes your god to want, not based your
interpretations of the scriptures.  Any of my students have sufficient
analytical skills to understand that.  Just saying this is terrible and
unacceptable, something you have all done tonight, is not sufficient.  Not
until we expunge all forms of discrimination from our laws will a
consistent message be sent."  Pointing to the politician.  "Every time the
victim has been mentioned by you, a label has been attached to him.  You
have said he is a homosexual and prostitute.  Neither of these things have
been established and are nothing but speculation.  In addition, you use the
term homosexual, in such a way as to imply a negative connotation.  You may
not know but I do, as he is one of my former students, he was an athlete
and talented musician and is a licensed therpautic massuse.  None of us
have used those labels.  Why is that, sir?  Why is it that you insist, all
of you insist, on using any label at all concerning the victim and none
concerning the accused?  These four are that and until found guilty of a
crime, just that.  I know them too.  Two are high school drop outs and two
students in my school.  The two students are athletes.  If we as a society,
wish to stamp out bigotry, as we all say we do, then perhaps we, the
leaders, need to make sure our hypocrisy is at least not visible."

The news anchor thanked the panel and signed off.  He quickly conferred
with his staff to make sure John Senior's comments were considered in the
story they were presenting.

John and Jerad had to be stead fast, in not saying anything more until the
incident came to trial.  They would be witnesses as would Cory, Frank and
Marcel.  That did not stop the rumors and speculation from running wild.
So far no one has come forward to confirm any of them.  The accused have
been released on bail and the victim is out of the hospital.  Cory and John
need some kind of a trial date as they should be traveling again, the
school boy series is supposed to start in a few weeks.

Officer Ott came to up date everyone on progress.  The tail was beginning
to get thick and convluted.  The victim was on his way to meet with a new
client.  The name he was given proved to be falce.  Ott did not comment on
what kind of a client but the victim is a professional trainer and massuse.
Ott did say the prostutution rumors appeared to be just that, as the
vicitim had no record of solicitation and no one has come forward to
confirm the accusitation.  To do so credibatly would mean admiting having
paid for those services.  Marcel had, on good authroity, established that
but he kept his mouth shut.

It appeared that the four bad boys were acting on insturctions from some
shadowly cult/neo-skinhead group that heated just about everybody.  He
figured the victim was set up.  Marcel thought that was strange since the
real street prostitution is all taking place on the other side of the park.
There is a couple of blocks called the stroll.  Most of the prostitutes
work for one pimp or another and some kind of turf war is brewing.  Most of
the male prostitutes are Asian boys from Thyland.  Ott thought most were
illegal, most female and drugs were usually involved.  Perhaps this was an
effort to force the vicitm into one of the groups.

Marcel said the word in the gay community was the same and that the Asians
were trying to force others out of the trade not into their camp.  That
probably extended to anyone they thought might offer compitition.  The
strange part Ott indicated was the obvious connection between the Skin
Heads and the Asians.  It must have to do more with drugs and control, then
idology.  By using the white boys it kept their profile lower and would
appear to offer protection for the indipendents.

Jerad thought it was not safe for the victim or his clients until after the
trial.  The DA wanted to hold off for a while to see if the cops could
establish something a little firmer.  John figured Frank could come with
them on the tirp which is highly secret.  He asked about protection for the
victim whose name is Art.

"The young man does not seem to understand the danger he is in.  The last
thing he wants is cops handing around, it is unsettling for his clients,
Ott thought.  Marcel volenteered to go and have a chat with him if some
kind of safe plan could be devised.  After much discussion John had an idea
but he would need to check on stuff.  Jerad suggested that Marcel get Art
to contact all of his clients, explain the situation and advise them he
would not be available for about 6 months.  He should also advise them
against using the services of the Asians as they were being watched.

John called Mat explaining the situation and Mat came up with a very secure
place for Art to work in Chicago.  When Marcel explained the world to Art
he was not happy but understood the situation and agreed to the proposal.
Art told his clients he needed a long recoperation time due to his injuries
and passed on the warning to those that needed it.  Just as Jerad thought,
Art was being watched and followed.  He was not sure by who or for what
reason.

Art could not last long without an income.  The job offer in Chicago
convinced him to go along with this skeam.  Jerad had Art secure his client
list in a bank vault.  The cops picked him up and took him to the DA's
office where he transfered to Jerad's SUV, in the underground garage.
Jerad took him to the airport and he was gone.  The cops staked out Art's
apartment.  A couple of the skin head's associates were caught burglerizing
the place.  That was enough to revoke the bail for the four and they were
back in the clink for the duration.  The skin heads were now down six and
mad as hell.  Art's poessions were put in storage and he gave up his
apartment.