Date: Thu, 18 Nov 2010 21:05:22 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Lambda Psi 13

Thirteen:

I was not sure why but I had the impression the ladies wanted to ask me
about Darwin but did not.  Perhaps because Wendel was in the room.  I was
not quite sure if I wanted to deal with and angry young man, who is angry.
That settled we held the consummation ceremony a couple of days later.  The
sex was manifest if not a little restrained for the under 12 set.  I could
see right off the men all realized they should not press the issue of
penetration with these boys until they grew a bit.

At the meeting I asked the 14 and 15 year olds to volunteer for big brother
duty and after getting to know the under 12 group, to report what had been
settled on.  Dirk thought that the best way.  He was sure some just did not
want the trouble and should not be forced.  We could always get our way if
necessary.  If they bonded without our help it would better.  A couple of
the boys already had older brothers and sometimes brothers are better off
being just a little more independent.  I thought this process would allow
for that without causing any hard feelings.  Two is always better then one
anyway.

It took a little longer to find our choir master but I did that too.  John
had put the word out to all his barbershop friends.  They told me the kinds
of questions to ask and what remuneration would be expected.  We needed
someone who could make his own arrangements as well as teach the voice work
and basic music theory.  I also thought it would be a good idea if the
fellow was one of us or could be convinced.  Not that he need participate
so much as keep our secrets and have access to the sanctuary areas.  Dirk
suggested we just play that by ear.  Since this would not be a full time
job we needed to make sure the choir master was not a boy lover in the
sexual sense.  We did not need any kind of investigations that could spill
over from his other activities.

John lined up several other members with musical backgrounds to make up the
selection committee.  We received 9 applications and short listed them to
three, one of the three was a youngish woman.  On our points system she
came out one ahead of another UWM instructor, the assistant CM for the
music departments mixed choir.  The other man directed a number of other
groups in the city.  We interviewed all three.  The woman was rejected
because her focus seemed to be on winning competitions and touring.  The
UWM instructor was next give his proximity and that he seemed to understand
that many of our boys just wanted to have fun and were not planning on
becoming professionals.  The third fellow while qualified and personable
appeared to us to be just way to busy and perhaps overly focused on the
classics.

I invited the UWM guy and the committee for an afternoon meeting at our
home.  We of course served herb tea and lavender incense.  The meeting
began with us settling on the remuneration and a clearer picture of our
expectations, hours, music selection, objectives.  That all settled Dirk
lit the incense and I put them all into a trans.  I told our members they
were to remember nothing of what was said during this part of the meeting
or even that this part of the meeting even happened.  The CM is one,
Redfern A. Windthrope, he wanted to be call RAW.  I got right to it asking
if he was gay and or a boy lover.  He was neither.  I probed his attitudes
and found them most acceptable.  He admitted that on several occasions, as
a young man, others made passes at himself.  He was not interested and said
so.  Dirk asked if he would have any problems becoming a member of our
highly secret society.  He had none.  I suggested he ask some questions
about us and offer to join, i.e. put his application forward.  I woke them
all up and we proceeded to the employment contract signing.  He then asked
about the LP's and we let the members answer his questions and invite him
to join.  He did so, saying he was about to ask and thanking them.  I set
the time and John offered to be his sponsor.

RAW is a quiet man not very large in stature with a very powerful voice.
He has a very large range.  His significant other is a violinist, third
chair, with the MSO and also teaches the instrument.  They are both in
their early 40's.

The boys liked him right off.  He made the warm up as much fun as possible.
Lets face it, running scales is anything but.  Offered them a wide
selection of potential songs and let them vote and the first 12.  He would
spend a few minutes on some point of theory and a few minutes on some
skill, introduce one or two new vocabulary words and then get into it.  The
first couple were folk songs that are fun to sing and not all that
challenging.  After that he got into more difficult stuff often with
variable rhythms and counter points.  He would always place the songs in
the musical history context.  Tell funny stories about the composers and so
on.  I know Dirk wanted to correct some of the things said about those who
he had known but did not.

Over the first month he tested each boy and found his natural range.  Those
who's voices were changing were held at middle C as explained above.  I
guess I knew more than I thought I did.  I found myself singing along with
them on more then occasion.  Not part of the choir but off in my corner or
office.

In the last week of June as we were getting ready for our new house boys
the FBI called to tell us they had struck: fast, wide and hard.  The news
story was brief and to the point.  About a dozen conspirators and people
that helped them had been arrested.  They were in several states and the
charges range from stalking, conspiracy to commit crimes, something called
apprehended bombings and so on.

Truman and Mark arrived right on schedule and moved into their room.  The
day was hot as hell and our AC was working overtime.  While they unpacked
and got to know each other a bit Dirk and I dressed in running shorts and
mussel tops.  We had already placed a selection of these sexy outfits their
room.  I suggested they put on the uniform of the day and join us in the
back yard when ready.  Did I say the day was hot we are talking 97 F here,
almost no breeze and remember it is cooler by the lake.  We are not far
from it.

It was even to hot for beer so we both had ice tea, long on ice and short
on tea.  Dirk wanted to bring them into our fold just as quickly as
possible.  He wanted that to at least appear to be by choice.  They joined
us after a shot while.  I must say my eye was deadly as the shorts and
shirts fit perfectly.  They showed off their lean, youthful bodies and both
Dirk and I were much attracted to what we were seeing.  I think it was when
Mark got up to refill his drink, showing us his oh, so desirable bubble
butt that Dirk's attitude changed.  It would be a magic moment I was sure
of that and one sooner rather then later.  As we talked mostly outlining
the house operating rules and each one sharing something about himself I
could see Truman and Mark were almost mesmerized by our crotch bulges.

I ordered pizza from a local shop on Oakland avenue near Hartford. While I
paid for the pizza Dirk prepared drink refills.  I have no idea how much
saliva he put in their glasses but it must have been a fair amount.  I
could see their obvious reactions as the waves of pleasure and desire
seemed to momentarily over come them.  We ate the pizza and this time I
refilled our drinks.  I know how much I put in and it was a lot.  The boys
were sitting at the small table while Dirk and I on two person benches one
on each.  Dirk picked up a fork and held it behind his body moving it from
hand to hand.  He stopped and asked Truman to pick a hand.

"If the hand is empty you join Sam and Mark joins me, it the fork is in the
hand reverse order" he instructed.

The boys giggled and Truman picked his right, no fork.  Truman came and sat
by me, Mark by Dirk.

I looked into True;s eyes, "something you want to say to me True?"  He
nodded, "um, can I kiss you," he said blushing bright red.

"Of course you can, you never need to be embarrassed about that."

He leaned over, I assisted by engaging his lips with mine pressing my
tongue in and delivering more saliva.  I thought he would pass out for a
moment but he regained himself and pressed his tongue home.  After a bit of
this tongue tag I directed his hand to my now full erection that was
staring greatly to escape the nylon prison.  His hand grasped the handle
and simply refused to let go.  That's okay, that is just what I wanted him
to do.  I fondled him, finding a very nice six or so inch erection waiting
for me.

Neither of us knew much about either boy's experience.  It would matter
little, as we would teach them everything they needed to know about man boy
sex and probably some additional as well.  I signaled Dirk and we rose
taking the boys into the house and to our bedroom.  This would be their
fist time in our bed, it would by no means be the last.  I must say, not
only did the shorts show off their wonderful tight asses they sure show the
size of their erections too.  Once the meager clothing was gone and we were
all hanging it all out, Truman just gasped. He had never seen anything a
large as me between any man's legs before.

I think Mark's reaction was the same but I could not see him to judge.  I
placed my right hand on Ture's shoulder and he was on his knees and taking
as much of my 14" in his mouth as he could.  Probably one 1/3 but that's an
achievement for anyone with limited experience.  The precome caused more
waves of pleasure and again I thought he would pass out.  I placed him on
the bed and after severl more kisses gave him his first deep throat lesson.
It did not take long before I was drinking his offering.  I whispered in
his ear. asking if he was clean or did he need to void his bowls.  The kid
has chutzpah, he smile and said, "clean I was hoping."

It was clear he had some experience, since I was able to get three fingers
in him with much less trouble that usual.  I made sure to lubricate his ass
with lots of the special stuff.  I wanted him to be able to walk
afterwards.  He was good and just pulled his leg up with his knees almost
at his head exposing the treasure place.  I eased my cock head into him and
slowly with lots of rests between slid my full length in.  He was beside
himself with pleasure.  True is very vocal, much less them Mark.  I want
this fuck to be long, slow and a pleasure packed as possible.  Each stroke
was almost full out and almost full in again, engaging his boy pleasure
place as fully as possible.  I know I was successful since he ejaculated
two more times before I unloaded.

I pushed in the little butt plug while we lay in each other's arms.  True
is one of those men who's penis is highly sensitive for a short time after
sex.  Mark did not appear to be so much but I will find that out later.
Dirk and I will trade between them for a while given the power of our magic
we need to make sure it is balanced.

"You two share a shower, some kisses and anything else that comes to hand,"
we told them.

They trotted off to the do that, while we did the same.  We assembled in
the kitchen and over more ice tea started to explain the world as Truman
and Mark were experiencing it.  They were hanging on every word either of
us said like love struck puppies.  Well they were love struck puppies.
Dirk was very firm in explaining that for the next two years they were to
consider themselves a brothers.  All be it brothers who express their love
for each other in the conventional and nonconventional way.

"We do not intend that they become lovers in a romantic way, although at
times it will seem that way.  Living in the same house, sharing the same
room and probably the same bed will make your brotherhood closer and more
ardent then that shared with other members," Dirk told them.

That solicited broad smiles and a high five between them.  Ah, the power of
magic and a good fuck or two.

"Besides us, we think you two should concentrate your sexual activity
between yourselves.  It is the best way to form a lasting bond.  After that
you are free to and encouraged to have friends and boy or girl friends
outside or family.  For our part we will try not to influence you through
our magic," I told them.

"One more thing," Dirk said, "you are in a unique position.  We are both
your priests, employers and mentors.  If you address us with our Greek
names, I am Apollo and Sam is Solon, we know it is LP related and will
react in just that way.  If it is Sam or Dirk family business, if you say
mentor we will slip into that role.  For us this is not a real problem we
have been doing it for many years."

It took a few days but True and Mark got settled in and officially
consummated.  Trueman's Greek name is Kallias and Mark's is Nikanor.  Dirk
and I were most pleased to have naked or nearly naked boys around the house
again.  Mark turned out to be a natural model.  He just loved showing his
body off.  It didn't matter to him if he was clothed or not or who was
looking at him as long as people looked.  Given our heat wave I made the
boys get up early and do what was needed done outside before it got to hot.
They did not mind, since once done and cleaned up they knew a solid before
breakfast fuck was waiting in our bed.  It was all very easy since they had
not slept in their own bed yet, only using it for intimacy between
themselves.

I would be getting lots of new photographs of these two.  I ask them to see
if they were needed as big brothers for the younger choir boys.  I was
surprised but pleased that Wendel picked Mark.  Pleased that Wendel would
be spending time with us at home, as well as the sanctuary.  A boy named
Fred claimed True.  He is a very quiet kid that is always polite but very
reserved.  True is just the opposite.  Wendel, I knew well enough to know
no magic would be needed for him to quickly bond with Dirk and I.  Fred was
another question.  That got answered in the first ten minutes of his first
visit.  He was standing by True, almost hiding behind him when I heard this
small alto voice.  "Apollo Solon please kiss me, I need your magic."

What could I do.  I held my arms open and True pushed him forward.  I give
him several long deep kisses and he just relaxed in my arms.

"Thailo." I said, "you are not shy or easily embraced.  You are like your
name, it means blossom.  I think it is now time for that flower to open.  I
set him on the floor and fondled his boyhood.

"One of the men said that our big brother's jazz would help us to sing, is
that true?"  "I am not a singer so I don't know the answer to that but I do
know that taking you True's jazz into yourself was share pleasure and build
a stronger brother to brother bond.  That is reason enough, don't you
think?"

He nodded yes.  I could see True's expression said a lot more then that.
They went off hand in hand up the stairs.  Later that day Fred and Wendle
were making so much noise I found it necessary to investigate.  I guess his
shyness, was at least now put aside, in our home.

The choir was coming together well and was now almost 30 boys, 10 to about
17 in age.  That is the bulk of our young membership.  I could not believe
it.  Even True and Mark had been sucked in mostly by their new little
brothers.  I was in my second floor office doing some paperwork when the
shouting overcame the singing.

Wendel was shouting for me and running up the stairs.  I came bounding out
of my office and almost knocked him down, as we both reached the top of the
stairs at the same time.

"Darwin can't breath," he shouted.

Raw shouted, "bring the Epinephrine right now."

I guess he must have seen Ananphylaxis or Anaphylactic shock before .  I
never had but we did learn about it in the first aid courses we all take
every couple of years.  I ran back and grabbed the first aid kit, which has
two epie-pens and scrambled down.  Darwin was on the verandah in great
distress he could not breath and was turning blue.  I opened the box and
stabbed him in the leg with both epi-pens.  Fortunately I had just
read. often one pen is not always enough and the dosage is such that two
won't hurt.  So two it was.  Someone had called 911, I was told so I just
went to work with mouth ot mouth breathing assistance.  I literally had to
force air in but not for long, I would guess 30 or 40 seconds then he was
breathing on his own.  That was fast.  Now he was not out of the woods by
any means but at least he could get air on his own.

Wendel was beside himself.  After all this was his older biological
brother.  True and Wendel were starting to get in my way.  I could not push
them aside.  So I asked them to pick up the first aid kit and garbage.  RAW
handed me the cell phone.  It was 911 they wanted to keep us talking until
help arrived.  I told them what I did and assumed they passed it along.
Columbia hospital is not far away .  It is part of the UWM medical school.
The ambulance pulled up and two guys got out.

I called out, "Anaphylactic Shock, two epi-pens, bring the gas!"

The ambulance came up and I told them to take him in and we would be along
shortly.

"And you are?"

"I am Professor Shulton and he is completely insured, now move it out or do
I need to do the driving."

Dirk pulled up, just as the machine pulled away.  I left Mark and True in
charge and we piled into the van and headed out.  When we got there Darwin
was on one of those rolling bed things with an oxygen mask on and they were
trying to get his information.  I was livid but kept my cool.

"Wendel get his wallet," I said, pushing him forward between the nurses.

One of the orderlies on duty had been a student of mine.

"Dr. Shulton is this boy with you?"

"Yes Brian he is one of my fraternity brothers."  I turned to the nurses,
"Well what the hell are you waiting for."

They shrugged and pushed him off.  I took the wallet and found his drivers
license, handed it to the person behind the desk along with my card and my
Visa.  She looked at me a little puzzled and then figured it out.

"Here Wendel, call you mother and tell her what happened and where Darwin
is," handing him my cell phone.

The nurse was about to say something about me not being an MD but then
remembered I did not introduce myself as one and it was Brian that
addressed me as Dr. which is most correct.  The Ambulance papers did say
professor.  That done, Dirk want to fetch his mother and Wendel and I
located Darwin.  He was still getting added O2 through little nose tubes.
I quickly gave him another tongue probing kiss.  Wendel just jumped up and
down seeing that.  Now his brother was one of us too.  Well not quite but
that can be taken care of later.

A resident came in and after introducing himself asked the usual questions.
Darwin was not overly forthcoming at first.  I stepped back in the room and
told him he should answer the questions as honestly as possible.  He
admitted he was smoking a joint and the next thing he knew I was giving him
mouth to mouth and the ambulance boys showed up.  He has a sever peanut
allergy.  I held out my hand and he looked at me for a moment and said,
"pants pocket".  I found another joint and put it in my pocket.  The
doc. ordered another shot and told him to rest and say overnight for
observation.

On the way out I stopped him.  Pulled out the joint and suggested it should
go to the lab for testing.  If the thing is contaminated I think Darwin
needs to take a little action.

"I should...‚" I cut him off.  "No, you should not.  Just get a
clean and unbiased lab report on this stuff and make sure it is treated
like any other kind of evidence, i.e. chain of custody.  Then call this
officer."  I wrote a name and number on the back on my card, "and tell him
what was found.  Oh, and keep this as much to yourself as possible please.
We don't want to mess things up any more then they are."

I smiled and turned to Darwin winked and said, "what the hell were you
thinking?"

Darwin started to mumble something as the attending departed.  I smiled
again.

"My partner has gone to pick up your mother.  Before she gets here you need
to know what happened and so do I."

"I was just waiting for Wendel and thought I would light up."

"Ya Ok, what are you doing with this stuff in the first place and lighting
up with the kid around.  Never mind.  When I gave you that mouth to mouth
breathing assistance I also gave you a dose of magic.  I will explain it
all later but these people think you are a member of the LP's like Wendel.
You did not know it before now but you my boy having been given that magic,
are now part of us.

I know you didn't ask for this but seeing you on the floor turning blue
left me and therefor you, little choice.  I will explain it all later but
when you mother comes tell her you have joined and don't tell her where the
peanut protean came from."

The lad is not stupid he would not tell her he was smoking a joint or he
would be rounded for the rest of his life and he knew it.  Weneld came in
and told Darwin what happened.

"I saw you out the window and them I saw you just fold up onto the floor.
I ran out and knew you must have got some peanuts.  Then I ran for Sam and
he brought the epi-pens.  Two shots to the upper leg and your were still
blue.  Sam kind of kissed you and then you started to breath again.  You
know now that you have had his magic kiss your part of us.  Isn't that
great, Dar?"

"Ya I guess."

"You guess," Wendel shook his head, "the brothers got your back, front and
sides now."  I just smiled and nodded.

"When you get out of here you need to come completely clean with our cop
members.  I know some dealers cut the mix to raise profit but peanuts is
not a popular thing to use for that.  Do you think the dealer was trying to
harm you or just stupid," I asked?

He thought just stupid. "Cutting that stuff is not smart to begin with, I
don't know."

I turned to Wendel, "that conversation is a club secret right?"

"Right Solon," he responded.

I called Mark and told him to search around for the joint Darwin had been
smoking and put it in an envelope, seal it and place it in my office.

The next day, after Wendel told everyone how I saved his brother life, in
perhaps a more dramatic way then what really happened, I was being treated
as a hero by all the boys.  We did not tell them how Darwin contacted the
peanuts.  I replaced the epi-pens and got one for Darwin.  He should cary
one, I suspect his mother could not afford it since they are quire
expensive.  The boys made sure the sanctuary was nut free.  Turner and Mat
went through all the membership forms to make sure we knew about every
allergy any member might have.  Few serious ones were found.  That is good,
I thought.

When Darwin showed up it was obvious his attitude had received a major
adjustment.  I had only talked to him a few times before and it was quite
obvious he was very suspicious of us and had some kind of authority chip on
his shoulder.  That had dramatically changed.  He greet me like a god and
was even respectful to everyone else.  He thinks I save his life and I
guess I did.  I believe that had I not been there others like RAW would
have done just a well.  Then I had delivered several good loads of saliva
and he was still under my strong influence anyway.

The LP's insurance took care of Darwin's bills.  The lab report came back
with ground peanut shells, mixed with good quality marijuana.  I don't mind
a joint or cooke now and then.  I kept that knowledge to myself.  Darwin
did tell the cops what he needed to.  They would lean on the supplier hard.
He had wittingly or unwittingly almost caused Darwin's death and that would
be manslaughter at the least.

Dirk suggested we spread the word around that Darwin was looking for this
supplier and when he found him, his life would not mean much.  Darwin
called all his buddies and explained what happened and telling them the
supplier was a marked man and not to buy from him, his product is poison.

The cops left.  Darwin looked at Dirk and I.

"Are you sure it a good thing to threaten him, I sure can't make it good,"
he said.

"Yes Darwin, I think you did the right thing.  Look, you almost died so
people will expect you to be mad as hell.  Making a threat like that is a
normal reaction.  When the cops find him it will be because of the rumor
not because of what you told them.  They simply put two and two together,"
I answered.

"You know you must be completely finished with that crowd don't you," Dirk
asked?

"I, uh well, I...‚"

"It is this way kid.  You are one of us now and as you will learn later
tonight, we have a number of secrets.  We are a secret group you know that.
One of the things members must avoid is drawing any undue negative
attention to yourselves or us.  You will be provided with a whole group of
new friends, school buddies, a part time job and so on.  Do you have a
girlfriend," I inquired?

"No, not any more, I didn't show since I was in the hospital and she is now
fucking someone else.  I don't need that crap.  My mother didn't like her
anyway.  I guess I understand why."

"Not a problem, in no time al all you will have girls falling all over
themselves to date you," Dirk said

"I know you guys are magic or supposed to be but you can't give me a new
body can you?"

"No, not a new body but we can remodel the one you have, give you a new
attitude, braces for your teeth.  Have you looked around this place, I mean
at the members just a few years older then yourself.  I think it is the
attitude that makes the most difference.  It is the walk and talk of self
confidence that turns their heads.  It is the gentle but firm voice of a
man that know what he wants, knows who he is, knows where he is going and
only need to impress himself, that will make them want to stay," I said.

"Women are impressed by many of the same things that men are.  They expect
loyalty to be show.  They expect integrity to be demonstrated.  They look
for strength of character.  Humor and wit are good too, of course.  Women
expect some kind of partnership between themselves and their lovers.  In
effect, they want in a man exactly what our brotherhood fosters in it
members," Dirk added.

"From my experience Darwin a boy seeks a female life partner that has many
of the same qualities as his mother.  It is what we know and what we are
comfortable with," I admonished.

"You two are a couple, what do you know about women?"

I laughed, "I too have a mother and two sisters.  I dated a few and turfed
out a couple before Dirk and I found each other.  Most of the members have
families and female partners. We are not blind.  One of our roles in the
organization is to give advice and council to all members.  We get them
all, from the youngest boys to the oldest men.  Half the population are
female.  We can't escape them, even if we wanted to.  And just because we
sleep together does not mean we want to escape them either."

"One more question.  I get the impression that about half the boys here are
gay and I have these feeling for you Sam like I just can't explain.  Am I
gay now?"

Dirk answered, "No not necessarily.  The one thing we can not do is make
you gay or homosexual.  As a matter of fact when his organization was
founded in ancient Greece, the idea of someone being homosexual did not
even exist.  There were men and boys like Sam and I who loved each other
and were life partners but that was simply accepted.  There were men who
preferred sex with men and other who preferred sex with women.  In both
situations almost all men had families, it was simply expected by the
society.  Produce children, boys were hoped for, it was a civic duty.  All
the men, we are talking about citizens here, were expected to come to the
gymnasium and mentor a boy that mentorship also means sex.  We think you
should not concern yourself about that.  Every boy experiments a little
that is a good thing.  I suggest you remember that by being willing to have
sex with both males and females you increase the potential pool by 100%."

My personal experience suggests, if you choose to be truly bisexual, you
chase the girls in the community and the boys at the sanctuary, just like
most other members.  If you try dating both girls and boys at the same
time, you will wind up with neither.  Once in a relationship that is
different or has a greater potential to be.  Now if your male partner is
also a member and also has a female partner, I think you see how that can
work to the advantage of all."

We sent him off to play sports and get to know the other boys his age.
About a week later the drug seller had still not been found.  Darwin
started getting threatening phone calls on his cell.  I just told him to
turn it off and not even respond to voice mail messages.  We call our
member cop.  To let him know and made sure Darwin only traveled in a group.
He was aftaid for Wendel, his mother and aunt.  I suggested he stay with
us.  I figured this would afford some protection and give us a steady
supply of Darwinian sexual evolution.

From the very moment I fucked him during the consummation ceremony he was
and avid participant.  On arriving home I sent Mark and True to they normal
runtime and Dirk pressed his lips to Darwin's.  Dirk placed the naked boy
on our bed between us.  I know he liked having a THC high.  Before we were
finished with him the high or our magic combined with the natural
endorphins of sexual pleasure would make that seem like the kick from a cup
of coffee.

Dirk took over his mouth and I took over his cock.  While Dirk kissed and
fondled him with no no let up I began taking his 7 and half inch member
into my mouth and throat.  Fondling his balls and teasing his entire length
with my tongue, never spilling a drop of his first ejaculate.  Dirk and I
switched positions.  Dirk spread his legs wide slowly pressed his cock
home.  I knelt by his head presenting my member to his waiting lips.  He
was a natural deep throater and from the beginning could take almost 3/4 of
my length.  Using the headboard for stability I began fucking his mouth
pressing deeper and deeper with each push.  My pre come began entering his
system causing an ever increasing increase in his desire and passion.  I
soon exploded down his throat.  If Dirk had not been fucking him at that
movement I am sure he wold have passed out.  When Dirk did ejaculate he
did.

For the next several day if Darwin wasn't sleeping someone was have sex
with him.  I was amazed at how quickly he went from girls to boys.  Mark
had convinced him to shave all his body hair and True outfitted him with a
pair of the sexy short shorts.  At the sanctuary he got right into phallic
worship as one of the most dedicated of new supplicants.

I had seen changes in attitude before many times.  I had never seen anyone
become dedicated to male sex so completely in such a short time.  I knew he
was a complete convert when I came in the bath area and found Darwin laying
on his back, with our EMS member fucking him, Wendle sitting astride him
being fucked by him and Wendle's big brother fucking his mouth all at the
same time.  My experience shows we do not make straight guys into
homosexuals but we do give them a bi option none refuse.  The younger men
like Darwin seem to go through a male mostly period before becoming truly
bisexual.

The cops were not having any success finding the former supplier.  He was
laying low, very low.  His customer base was way down.  The other suppliers
were trying to distance themselves from him.  The word on the street was
the supply was good, that Georgo, that is the supplier, had done this to
get Darwin.  He wanted his girl and had her too.

This business was becoming tiresome and I wanted to get it over with.  We
called a meeting with the cops and DA.  The question was how do we smoke
him out.  Given the arrest warrant, issued by the DA , I saw no reason for
Darwin to be afraid.  The cops did not want us getting in the middle of
anything.  Darwin shared what information he had about his former
girlfriend, perhaps that would provide a lead.  So we all went back to
being normal again.

Mark and True were just a little disappointed not to have Darwin around.
Dirk and I were less than sympathetic.  Darwin started his summer job at
one of the fast food places not near and campus.

The summer was proving to be a very hot and relatively dry one.  We all
spend time at Bradford Beach on Lake Michigan.  Even with the heat the lake
water was cold.  The eye candy was good at least.  We managed to take a
number of short one - two day trips around the state.  In August did the
western shore of Lake Michigan from Racine to Green Bay taking pictures of
historic light houses and calling in at all the parks along the way.  It
was fun and I brought back over 1500 photos.  I found it most enjoyable
traveling with the boys.  They were keen on almost anything we suggested
and just lots of fun to be with.

We also did things with the other sanctuaries in the local area.  When all
three got together it was quite a group and great fun.  Lots of sports and
beer drinking.  Ours is the only one to have a boys choir.  Each sanctuary
played host, ours was the third one and the boys gave what I thought was a
great performance.  RAW was happy and they were highly praised by everyone.