Date: Sun, 11 Sep 2016 23:39:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Walmart Waif VI This and the next few chapter, maybe more, incorporates characters from other stories of mine: David-A Boys' Story, Dane, Brazen Brothers, and Mainland Sojourn. Those Characters can also be found at least minimally in The Player and Instructing my son, Mysterious Dragon Boy, Majah & the Amazing Foot Long as well as Dane Tries Fish which is in the bi-sexual young friend's genre. All told those stories contain over 50 chapters of man boy sex plus many other adventures. They are worth your time to read. All of my 250+ stories can be found by going to the Prolific Authors link on Nifty's home page and scrolling down to Tag Michaels. I would recommend starting with David and Dane. This chapter opens with an adventure that will be fully explored in the next chapter so don't get your knickers in a twist because you think you got lost. Just N-joi the fucking story. :) Hugs, Tag ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Javier and Angelo were hella fun boys Jody, don't you think so," Seneca asked as we got settled into the plush chairs that were part of the décor in the private 767 wide bodied jet we were flying home in. I agreed with Seneca wholeheartedly; the two Costa Rican boys were in fact one hell of a lot of fun as was their mentor and best friend Greg. Brothers, Javier was just shy of 14 years old and Angelo had recently turned 10. Of the 2, Angelo was the more sexually assertive, verging on aggressive. He had brazenly felt both Seneca's and my crotches on our first trip to the beach during the first few hours of our visit. Said groping by the adorable brown skinned cutie had resulted in swimming nude on the all private beach and that had culminated in raging boners, blow jobs and both Seneca and me fucking the little boy on the gloriously white sandy beach. We were staying at a somewhat secluded Bed & Breakfast a few miles north of Jaco, on Costa Rica's western coast. The large estate was initially owned by a native Costa Rican woman but she had taken as a partner an American man that originated from Seattle and had actually lived less than an hour from our home. The two were not romantically linked in the least although I soon found out that Greg was romantically involved with the 2 boys, grandsons of Andrea, whose family had owned the 3500 acre estate for at least 200 years. Apparently Andréa was aware of the situation, although not the details, and trusted Greg and the boys implicitly. The main house was more than a B&B; it also housed the most successful restaurant outside of the capital city of San Jose and rivaled the best of the restaurants in that city that featured local cuisine. They served food family style in 2 separate shifts, reservation only, and were booked at least a week in advance. The house had 5 bedrooms that it rented out by the week and 3 small cottages, 2 bedroom units with their own bath and kitchen although no one cooked in them. Seneca and I were in one of the cottages. The private luxury Jet we were flying in belonged to recently acquired friends slash business partners that had initially contact my construction company to bid on a project on their large farm east of Seattle. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me go back to that first weekend that Sam had come into our lives and progress forward from there. The fuck fest started on Saturday after dinner and lasted until we took Sam home in the mid-afternoon on Sunday. The hot young teen was a hose monster. Seneca and I both fucked Sam at least twice and both boys fucked me and we both fucked Seneca. After dropping Sam off at home, with plenty of kisses and hugs, Seneca and I went home took a 3 hour nap. He and I didn't have sex again until Tuesday night. Sam became a regular at our home, "our home" being how I thought of it almost from the beginning, usually spending at least 1 night a week there. It wasn't long before Seneca stayed at Sams' but let's face it, our house was much more conducive to sex play. School went back in session in January and Seneca went back to the old grind, which he actually loved. I put him to work immediately, generally after school but on also an occasional weekend. He started as a clean-up boy but also as an apprentice everything. All of my managers were instructed to take turns taking the boy under their wing to explain and teach their portion of my business. Like me he earned a wage and was expected to meet the expectations of his supervisors and, no surprise, he excelled at almost everything he tried. I even had him inside working with buyers and accountants and he excelled under their tutelage as well. Nobody questioned that Seneca was my "bastard" son, to a man they all accepted the boy and thought the world of him but didn't cut him any slack because he was family. He earned their respect from day one. Seneca received the same acceptance at school from teachers and students alike although there were the usual school bullies to deal with. Seneca was a scrapper but Sam also had his back and Sam definitely had a reputation for kicking ass first and asking questions later. The initial, and only, encounter took place the 3rd day after school started in the New Year. The local chicken shit crew of 3 boys had Seneca up against the lockers when Sam caught sight of the altercation. He simply walked up, called out the group leader's name and when the boy turned to face Sam, the black haired hottie blasted the kid in the face, putting the boy on the floor. "Anybody else wanna play," Sam asked quietly as the first boy lay on the floor whining and trying to stop the blood flowing from his broken nose. The other two picked their friend off the floor and hustled off to the boys' room and the crowd that had gathered quickly dispersed although a few of the boys patted Seneca on the back. Nothing was ever said or done about it and no one knew that the school principal had witnessed the entire scene and chose not to do anything about it. Justice had been served; the good guys scored a point. Seneca made friends quickly and more boys began hanging out at our house. Mostly it was the occasional Saturday or Sunday but sometimes a boy or boys would spend the night. Seneca would tell me later if he and the boy played sexy. Sometimes I would end up playing with our guests, mostly not, unless of course Sam was involved in which case it was a dead certainty that I would be involved. The first boy, aside from Sam, was a blonde cutie by the name of Aspen. Aspen a baby faced blonde with amazing blue eyes. He was also an extremely good natured and friendly boy. When I first met him the boy had checked me out from head to toe and on subsequent encounters he actually flirted with me. Aspen was the son of my chief architect and the two boys had met during the week that my boy was under Nate's tutelage. As I said, I had Seneca spend time with people in all departments of my company. The boys had hit it off from the get go and Seneca had been invited to spend an overnight at the family cabin in the mountains with Nate's family. In bed the next night Seneca told me that the boys had engaged in some mutual stroking and cock sucking among other things. "He's a hot sexy boy Jody," Seneca told me. "He has his foreskin like me and his cock is bigger than mine but not as big as yours or Sam's. And he sucks cock really good. We didn't fuck each other or anything but man oh man does that boy like to kiss and he does that real good too." Seneca went on to regale me with additional details which included cumming in each other's mouth. He said that Aspen was still pretty much a virgin but was dying to change that. "He said he thought you were hot as fuck Jody and wanted to know if you and me did any sex stuff together but before I could tell him no, he said that would love to have you be the first person to fuck him. He said no offense to me but he really wanted to be fucked by a man for his first time." "I didn't tell him anything about you and me or Sam although I admitted that I'd done stuff with other boys. Do you think you would fuck him Jody, I mean if he made it real clear that he wanted you to?" I had to be honest with an, "I don't know it would depend" answer. Seneca and I talked more about what that might look like before we both drifted off to sleep. Two weeks later Aspen spent the night and returned home the next day no longer a virgin, in any sense of the term. As per Seneca's request we had purchased go-carts and I'd built a 13 foot wide track that ringed the entire 10 acre property. As promised, the asphalt track had curves and hills and dips in it. I'd had it landscaped with bushes and trees to make it seem more like a live race track, used plenty of old tires as well as other protective barriers when needed and of course we had plenty of helmets and other safety equipment. Needless to say there were rules and penalties for not following them and also needless to say, it attracted boys like flies to fresh shit. So Aspen had come over for the day and we hit the go cart track early. It had rained the night before so some of the dips had an inch or two of water in them. I had designed the track with that possibility in mind because boys and puddles go together like a boy and a dog. If course we all got fairly wet which necessitated doing laundry and taking a shower afterwards. "Can we use your shower Jody," Seneca had asked. The innocent expression on his face belied my boys' intention and the answer would let him know whether or not I was open to playing with our guest. Before I could answer Aspen offered his thoughts on the subject. "Yeah Jody and you could take a shower with us." Now, I have to say that I'd known Aspen for a couple of years or so, the boy often coming to work with his dad on weekends and of course was at the office after school a couple times a month, sometimes more often. He was a very cute boy and I'd be a liar if I'd said I had no interest in bedding him and I hadn't been oblivious to the subtle overtures toward me. Still I balked. "I don't know about that Aspen." The boy grinned and turned on the charm. "Why not, it's cool. I'd never say nothing to anybody about it Jody. Besides, I've seen plenty of men naked in the showers at the pool and stuff. It's no big deal. "You look like you could use a shower too Jody," Seneca said, adding his thoughts, desires and influence into the mix. I finally acquiesced and up the stairs we went. "Wow cool bathroom," Aspen said as soon as we walked through the door. I thanked him and began the process as did both boys and once naked we took a moment to check each other out, the blonde cutie's chin almost on his chest. "Nice one Jody," he said and gently tugged on his balls. I thanked him and returned the favor. Aspen was a little larger than Seneca, his foreskin partially retracted and smooth medium sized balls were in tight rounded sac beneath it. His torso was defined nicely for a boy his age, the flat taut belly sloping gently downward into a nice neat little patch of dark brown pubic hair. He was a delicious boy. I walked to the shower to get it going, the boys following like chicks after a mother hen and once the water was where I wanted it we piled in. Aspen commented on how cool it was too. We took turns getting wet down and I could see that Aspen's cock was beginning to rise. "Hey Jody," Seneca said, "how about if we wash Aspen?" I raised an eyebrow at my boy about the same time that Aspen said he could wash himself. "Of course you can but trust me," Seneca replied, "You are in for a superior treat." The hot blonde said okay and Aspen suggested that I do the back because I had stronger hands. I would agree but I also knew that my boy wanted his friends cock and balls. Seneca and I soaped up and went to work and it didn't take but 10 seconds before Aspen was moaning with pleasure. I worked the boys' shoulders and down his back while Seneca worked Aspen's pecs and onto his belly. I watched my boy re-soap his hands and begin working on Aspen's balls and his cock and at the same time I slipped my soapy fingers between his legs and cleaned his asshole. "Oohhh gawd," he groaned as I rubbed my fingers back and forth across his puckered little rosebud, my fingers pushing against the underside of his soft smooth balls. Seneca stepped in close, rose on his toes a little and planted his face against Aspen's and as the boys kissed I slipped a finger up into the blonde boys' tight pussy. Behind him, I began kissing and nuzzling Aspen's neck but we didn't stay that way for long electing to separate and get the blonde hottie rinsed off. "You told me you never played with Jody," Aspen accused Seneca, making the simple connection even though he and I hadn't touched each other in front of our new playmate. "What makes you think I have," Seneca asked as wiped the soap from Aspen's back and tender little butt. Aspen snorted. "Only because you guys tackled me like a team of trained seals is all. This isn't the first time you've done this." Seneca turned the boy to face the wall nozzles to rinse his front. The boy was hard as stone, his cock standing tall and proud, his smooth young balls at full hang and his cock head peeking out from under its fleshy hat. I was standing next to him, my own cock fully engorged. "God what a great hard cock Jody," the boy murmured and took hold of me. As Seneca dropped to his knees and started sucking Aspen off I reached over and tilted his chin then moved in to kiss him. Within 10 seconds I understood what Seneca had said about the boy's enthusiasm for kissing. Aspen groaned and took his mouth from mine. "Fuck Seneca you suck a mean cock," he groaned. Of course I looked down to see my boy with Aspen's boner half way down his throat. Aspen hadn't been wrong, Seneca did suck a good cock. I watched Seneca bob his head while Aspen found my cock and was stroking it. "I don't know if Seneca told you or not Jody but I want to be fucked by a man. I won't mind if Seneca fucks me afterwards but I want to give my cherry to a man. Will you volunteer?" My answer was to engage him in another tongue battling kiss after which I said, "I would be honored Aspen." That said, we quickly finished our cleansing and drying processes and headed to my bed. Aspen elected to engage Seneca in a make out session, the boys kissing furiously. I wedged myself between their lower bodies and eyeballed a pair of delicious teenage boy boners and equally delicious boy balls, both sacs of eggs smooth as the day they were born. I took hold of Aspen's raging hard cock and slipped my mouth over and began sucking the boy. My free hand found Seneca's cock and began to gently stroke him, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the swollen head. I alternated between the boys' cocks, during which Aspen's hand went to my head to gently hold it or ruffle his fingers in my hair. The boy finally broke the configuration by saying that he wanted to suck on my cock a little bit so I straddled his chest and fed him 7 plus inches of thick cock. Not to be left out Seneca went between the boys' legs, pushed them back out of the way and went to town rimming him. It didn't take long before Aspen said he needed to get fucked or he was gonna spew his sperm out. I moved to the side, asking Seneca to get the lube and prep Aspen while he and I kissed with a fury. I knew when Aspen's ass got penetrated because he uttered a slight grunt. Shortly thereafter he moaned. We broke the kiss and I saw that Seneca was finger fucking the blonde hottie and stroking Aspen's red tipped boner at the same time, shooting the kid into the stratosphere of hotness. I gave it another minute or 2 then suggested that my boy and I trade places. Seneca gently pulled his finger out of Aspen and I slipped mine in. Seneca explained to our young lover that I was going to add another finger and when Aspen said he was ready I would pull my fingers out and stuff my cock head in then stop right there. Aspen nodded his head in understanding then pulled Seneca's head down and engaged him in the same kind of kissing that he'd done with me. The kid loved to kiss that was very clear. I slowly slid a second finger into him, gently stretching his young hole open farther than it ever had been before, or so I assumed. Who knew what he may have stuffed up there in the past; he was a young teenage boy after all. It only took another minute before Aspen let us know he was ready. "I'm close to cumming you guys. I need your cock in me when I cum Jody, put it in me, now please." I was already in position and told him to give me a moment but that was only to distract him. Instead I pulled my fingers out and shoved my cock head in and stopped. "Youch," he said, his body jerking from the invasion. "I thought you were gonna take a moment." I explained my reasoning and he seemed to understand so I told him to let me know when he was ready to proceed and I got the word about 45 seconds later. Aspen's legs were draped across my thighs so I simply raised them up and held them back a little bit, bent at the knees, and slowly pushed all the way inside of him until my pubic hair was against his tender little ass. "How is it Aspen," Seneca sked. "Full, really full." Aspen looked at me through half lidded eyes. "Fuck me Jody," he said in a deepened voice, "Fuck me good." I proceeded to fuck him good; or so he said afterwards. I began the process of pulling out about half way then re-inserting my cock back into him. I stayed in the position I'd started in, still on my knees with the boys' legs held back out of the way. I saw him grimace a few times but it didn't take long for him to relax into it. Seneca knelt beside us slowly stroking his cock. "It's always hot watching you fuck another boy Jody," he said, his own voice laden in lust. The statement was not lost on Aspen. "You're fucked other boys in front of Seneca," he asked. Seneca said that they had. "Well I sure hope this isn't the only time I can be with you guys." That said I put my arms under his legs then leaned forward and put my hands on the bed. The boy was opened up like a clam and I began ramming my cock into him. "Holy shit that's starting to feel good Jody," Aspen moaned. Seneca moved so that he could kiss on Aspen, which they did, and he slipped a hand down in between us to work on the kid's raging hard boner. "God I'm going to cum". I felt his asshole tighten against my cock and he cried out. I felt him spasm more than a half dozen times but had no illusions that there was sperm with each and every one. On the other hand there could have been. I continued to fuck him for a minute before slowing down and finally stopping. I didn't have any desire to keep working his asshole because he said it was starting to get a little uncomfortable so I gently pulled out of him. "You didn't cum did you Jody," Aspen asked and I said no. He wanted to know why and I told him it might take a while and I didn't want to ruin his asshole this early in the game. That caused him to laugh. "Are you gonna fuck Seneca then?" I looked to my boy who nodded his head eagerly. "You don't need to prep me Jody, I'm good, but I want to ride you." Seneca could be like that at times, ready and willing to have me fuck him. I slathered his puckered little pussy with lube then got into position on my back and he straddled my waist. Aspen moved so he could watch closely. "Goddamn it's hard to believe that big thing was in my asshole," he said as Seneca touched the swollen lubed head to his own hole. I felt the pressure of his weight, the resistance of the muscle to let me inside of him but of course it eventually gave way and in I went. Aspen, having his face right down there muttered, "Damn." The boy watched and I felt my cock slide all the way inside of Seneca's tight hole until his weight rested on my lap. "God I love having you inside of me so much Jody," he murmured. Seneca then leaned forward and put his hands on my chest and began to move. He went through all the usual motions of rising and falling, of staying seated and grinding his ass against my groin, of staying in place raised above me and having me thrust my hips up and down to fuck him. "Shit I wanna do all that stuff," Aspen said as he moved beside us. "Why don't you feed Jody your cock Aspen," Seneca suggested, which the boy did. Seneca groaned as he watched and fucked and well I knew that he would. He truly did love seeing me with other boys; being with Sam established that. My young teen lover finally told me that I needed to finish him off so I sat up with him still impaled and maneuvered us around so that I could get him on his back, my cock never leaving his tender young pussy. "That's a neat fucking trick," Aspen said, adding, "no pun intended." Once there I got him in the same position as I had Aspen and began to fuck the living shit out of him. Needless to say Aspen had to check us out from all angles and made the usual comments when he saw us from behind. It got to a point where Seneca was begging me to fuck him even harder than I was and of course he was moaning and groaning and uttering epithets left and right. We shot off together in an explosion of sperm that left us weak and panting for breath. "Oh man any time you decide to move away Seneca let me know cuz I'm moving in," Aspen finally said. "Watching you guys is amazing." Before the night was out Seneca fucked Aspen and our blonde guest fucked both of us and I fucked him one last time before we took him home. Aspen would become a regular at the house and when he and Sam finally met each other it was almost like love at first sight. But that's another story. So, I had gotten a phone call from a guy names David Collins, owner of someplace called Collins Wood Farms which was, as I said an hour or so from where we lived. We took the van although not the dogs. I found the place easily enough and ended up being impressed on a variety of levels. The house was a rambling log house affair that blended in beautifully with its surroundings. David was barely out of boyhood, a strapping and very beautiful 18 year old. He introduced us to a very good looking man at least 8 years his senior as Cody, David's life partner and the primary charge of Dane, an adorable 15 year old boy with amazing green eyes who eyeballed Seneca and me almost brazenly. "Let's take a cart over and I'll show you want we want to do," David suggested. Dane immediately offered to have Seneca ride behind him on an ATV and my boy agreed. As we climbed into a 4 passenger golf cart David said with a chuckle, "Don't be surprised if Dane makes a pass at Seneca, or even you Jody. That boy is adorable but likewise incorrigible. Cody agreed. "You should also know, Jody," Cody said, "and this is not a value judgement, but if you and Seneca are romantically linked Dane will know it. Don't ask us how, but he has an amazing ability to read people. In any case, if he senses it he will bring it up with Seneca, trust me." My heart was hammering but only for a moment. I detected that our relationship was not even remotely an issue with those people and in fact, it could well be a bonus. We traveled for a few minutes on an old and somewhat worn path through the woods and came out into an open area where a much older farm house sat seemingly empty. An old milk barn was still standing but clearly it was unusable. The plan was to raze it and build a horse stable, the overall plan was to build an equestrian center complete with an arena, training corrals, and riding trails. They planned on dedicating 100 acres to the project, a 10th of their overall holdings. I walked over the entire area, determined that the concrete slab under the building would require minimal work. After a good 30 minutes of discussion about other buildings that they would want David suggested that we head back to their house for lunch and further discussion. "Can I take Seneca on a tour of our property Jody," Dane asked me. I found it interesting that he didn't confer with his adults. I said that was fine and Cody informed him to be back in 40 minutes for lunch, which Dane promised he would. "Dane is incredibly responsible," Cody told me. He knows he doesn't have to ask us to do much of anything, although he does out of respect." Inside the house, which was stunning by the way, we made our way to a large living room that looked into an indoor pool area and got down to brass tacks. We went over what they had in mind and I gave them a rough guestimate as to what it would cost with the allowance of a 20% for safety's sake. After that we simply chatted. Cody explained their situation; that Dane's grandfather was in the top 10% of the world's wealthiest men, Dane became his only heir after Dane's mother's murder in Denver. She had been there with Dane's younger sister to deal with her daughter's acute medical problems. Cody had been a teacher and Dane's closest friend and was now Dane's guardian slash mentor slash lover. David was wealthy in his own right having inherited his wealth some 10 months prior although he didn't go into detail. He and Dane's grandfather had a limited partnership in a variety of business that had increased the young man's net worth by11% over that 10 months. "Hell I wouldn't mind getting in on something like," I said then went on to explain my relationship with Seneca, leaving nothing out including his current wealth and what it would be when he turned 18. That led to more discussion about what something like that might look like. About that time the boys came in through the kitchen, Seneca's cheeks all aglow. "They have Great Danes too Jody," my boy said as he approached then leaned down to hug and kiss me while Dane had done the same to both David and Cody. Apparently he and Dane have discussed the nature of our relationship. About that time a somewhat portly grey haired woman announced that lunch was ready and off we marched. We ate at the breakfast nook in a huge chef's kitchen, treated to the best goddamned Philly Steak sandwich I'd ever eaten accompanied by hand cut French fries and an amazing Cole slaw. During lunch Seneca lauded the property and in a whisper so that the cook couldn't hear Dane said that Seneca had gotten his first ever blow job beside a lake. Seneca blushed and said, "And I gave my first one by a lake too." That got a round of laughter and an atta boy to Seneca from David for getting back at Dane. It was all good natured fun and I wondered just how far and deep a relationship with these people could go. Quite a bit as I was soon to discover. Lunch ended and as we got ready to leave Dane asked if Seneca could spend a night or even a weekend sometime. That offer was quickly extended to include me as well. "Hey," Dane said, "Maybe you guys could go to Hawaii with us sometime. We have our own private jet." At that the boy wiggled his eyebrow ala Groucho Marks. I would learn that Dane wasn't bragging, he didn't do stuff like that, but he was open and honest to the core. They all were. "I'll talk to my architect, get some plans drawn up and present them with a bid in say, 2 weeks," I told them. Something passed between David and Cody, I could see it, then David said. "Tell you what, don't bother with a bid in so far as it being considered to see if we choose you to do the job or not. We're going to go with you Jody and 7 Drums because we trust you and trust that you'll do right by us." I was shocked and the expression on my face said so. "Don't be too surprised Jody. It's the way we do business. Honesty and integrity carries a great deal of weight with us." "Besides you're both really cute and I want you to fuck me Jody," Dane said with a leer on his adorably cute face. That caused quite a bit of laughter among all of us. "You know, that's a pretty sweet van Jody," Cody commented. "Next time you're up I'll show you our car collection." We shook hands then Seneca and I headed out. "Gosh they are amazing people," Seneca said before we were out of sight of the main house. "Do you think I could spend a weekend, or we spend a weekend Jody? Dane is a lot of fun and I love being out in the woods and stuff. Besides Dane does sex stuff really good." Seneca went on to explain how things had gone, how Dane and stated, not asked, about the relationship between he and I. He told Seneca about his relationship with Cody and David and with his boyfriend named Brett. "Maybe you will meet him if you guys spend a weekend up here," Dane had said. "Do you think we could do that Jody, spend a weekend?" I told him that it was a good possibility because I thought that we had just spent time with people that I would dearly love to spend more time with. They were open, friendly, trusting and honest and they were just like us, men that loved boys and while I wasn't into man to man sex I wouldn't mind in the least being with either of the men if it came to that. David was completely gorgeous and young enough to still be a boy. And judging from the bulge at the front of his jeans, possibly well endowed. "After Dane and I sucked each other's cocks and shot our sperms he told me about him and Cody and how they met David and all of that stuff. Dane is very rich Jody, or at least he will be. They have houses all over the world and they travel a lot. When He told me about his boyfriend Brett he told me what an awesome cock he has, as big as David's cock." Seneca wound down a little but reiterated how much he would like to get to know them better. "It would be like having family Jody," my boy said and I caught the inflection about just how much it would mean to him. On Monday I spent some time with Nate drawing up some rough plans during which he had brought up some questions about things David and Cody hadn't mentioned which prompted me to call David that evening after dinner. After some basic greetings I put the questions to him. He told me to wait then put me on speaker phone stating that Cody was there. "So, my architect asked what you're planning on doing about hay and feed for your customers. You're going to need a hay barn regardless whether you buy or grow your own hay. If you choose to grow then you'll need an even larger barn not to mention garage facilities for haying equipment unless you plan on hiring that out to someone else. There's going to be the question of housing for a facilities manager." David explained, "We planned on trying to renovate the house for a facilities manager but somehow neglected to think about a hay barn. How about if you guys come out for the weekend and perhaps I'll have more answers for you. Meanwhile you can tell us if the house can be salvaged or taken down and something new built." I said that would be fine. When I told Seneca what we were going to do he yipped and hollered. We showed up back out their ranch about 5 pm the following Friday with the 3 stooges in tow, they too having been invited for the weekend. We were greeted at the door by Dane and another boy, a very cute blond boy that looked to be between Seneca and Dane's age. We were introduced to Brett, Dane's boyfriend, and both boys kissed us full on the mouth by way of greeting. "Your dogs are beautiful Jody," Dane said. "We should introduce them to Baron." That said we followed the boys into the house where Dane whistled as soon as the door was closed. A moment later a massive Blue Dane came loping to greet us. I commanded my dogs to sit and stay, which they did, albeit anxiously. David and Cody had gotten up and were coming to the entry to greet us as well. My dogs were large enough but Baron was huge. I asked what he weighed and Cody said somewhere around 175 lbs. Fortunately all of the dogs were well socialized so there was no growling or barking only lots of tail wagging and yipping. We released them and got the hell out of the way. There was well over 450 pounds of excited dog, enough to knock any of us down. "How do you feel about your dog's being in the kennel Jody? It's pretty big so there's plenty of room to move around" I thought it would be okay, said so, and Cody asked the boys to go ahead and put them outside, which he did while the 3 of us went into the living room. "Since we talked I've gotten a phone call from a man who, along with his wife and adult daughter, are wanting to move out here from the Dakota's. Turns out they managed facilities like what we want to build and to top it off their daughter is a champion equestrian as well as a veterinarian." I was shocked at that news. "I tell you Jody, shit just keeps falling in our laps, swear to God," Cody exclaimed. David went on to say that the 3 of them were flying out the following week to look over the place, interview, and all that sort of thing. He suggested we go back over to the property so I could do a cursory inspection of the house. Two hours later we were back at the main house and I had declared that there was enough there to salvage of the old farmhouse. We also talked about a hay barn and other outbuildings. "Let' go look at the ladies," David finally said. "I promised you." I followed him and Cody to the other side of the house to a stand-alone 4 car garage and in through a solid wood door, overhead lights coming on automatically. I was shocked. In the first bay was an old Rolls Royce, as it turned out a 1961 Rolls Royce Silver Cloud II Saloon Drophead Coupe, the body was by HJ Mulliner. It was a magnificent deep burgundy color with a lighter matching carpet, dove gray leather interior with white top. As beautiful as the 2 seater was the Silver Cloud didn't compare to the next car. "That, is a 1956 Rolls Royce Silver Wraith," David explained. "Beautiful isn't she? She belonged to Anthony, long story about how he got it, and some interesting tales about adventures that took place in it. It's a fairly desirable car, the style is used as an official state car in many countries even today." Black and chrome it shine brilliantly beneath the garage lights. The next bay down held a gleaming Corvette and as Cody explained a '67 427 that put out over 430 horsepower. It was the most powerful stock `Vette ever produced and it carried every option available including the spinner knock-off center caps and side pipes. Cody explained that it had belonged to his mother, via his imprisoned father and Dane had presented it to Cody as a birthday gift. Quite a gift I must say. The last bay contained a pair of Harley's, custom painted Road Glide specials if I wasn't mistaken. "We keep Cody's Passport, my Dodge Ram and a Mercedes in the other garage," David said as we left the car collection. Back in the house I saw the boys, all of them naked, romping around in the pool room. I got a shock when I saw Brett go by. Seneca hadn't been wrong; the kid was hung like a stud horse, easily 8+ inches long and apparently thick. His large balls were completely smooth and hung quite low. "Magnificent creature isn't he," Cody asked and I could only nod my head. "When you stand him and David next to each other you could easily imagine them to be brothers," he added. "Don't start bragging me up Baby," David said with a chuckle. Cody then suggested showing me the art collection which David agreed to but with a resigned sigh, I wondered what that was about and soon found out. They led me down a short hall to another room then punched in a code on the wall mounted keypad and a click indicated that we could enter.