Date: Thu, 31 Dec 2009 13:28:21 -0800 (PST) From: Cohen Stone Subject: Bold Twins - 8 Alright guys, here is the eighth installment of Bold Twins. My name is Kyle, and I am ghost writing for Cohen, so I hope you like it. If you do, there is definitely more to cum. The usual disclaimers apply. I wake up the next morning and look at the clock and it reads 9:30, "Oh fuck", I think to myself we have to be at John's in 30 minutes. "Matty, wake-up man, we gotta get going." He doesn't respond so I lightly shake him, "Come on man, we don't have much time to get ready and get to John's." "What, huh, I don't wanna get up," groans Matty in a voice still heavy with sleep. "Dude, get the fuck up NOW! Trust me, we do not want to be late getting there or he will make you pay for it." Matty finally realizes what I'm saying and jumps out of bed and follows me to the bathroom. We take turns doing our morning business and brushing our teeth, then we quickly shower together to try and save some time. We both dress in basketball shorts, t-shirts and flip flops forgoing underwear, as we know we won't be dressed for long anyways. We leave a quick note to tell our parent where we are going and then head out the door at 9:50. John's house is at least a 10 minute drive, so we will be cutting it close. Of course we hit every light on the way there, and it is 10:05 by the time we pull into the driveway. We both jump out of the car and race to the door. As we hit the porch, John opens the door and stands there wearing only basketball shorts glaring at us. We go inside and immediately John says, "You're late. I distinctly remember telling you to be here no later than 10:00." "I'm sorry dude it's my fault." "Shut up," roars John, "I don't care whose fault it is, your little bitch here will pay for it." He looks at Matty and says, "What are you still doing with your clothes on? A slave should be naked and ready to service his master at all times. Strip!" Sensing that John's anger is real, Matty quickly pulls off his shirt, pushes down his shorts and kicks off his flip flops. "Sorry Sir," says Matty in an attempt to placate John. "No, but you will be bitch," John growls, "Now on your knees, and crawl over here and suck my cock." Matty crawls over to John and pulls down his tented basketball shorts allowing John's 8 inch cock to spring free and slap against his abdomen. John is so excited about using Matty his is already leaking pre-cum. Matty wastes no time taking John's cock in his mouth and begins bobbing up and down on his shaft giving him what appears to be a nice leisurely blowjob. John, however, must not be in the mood for nice or leisurely as he grabs Matty's head and shoves his cock down his throat causing Matty to gag slightly. "Come on you little bitch, stop using my cock like a lollipop and get me off," John shouts, "It's been two days since I dumped a load down your throat, and I'm tired of waiting." With that John begins skull fucking Matty, roughly shoving his cock in and out of Matty's throat. As John continues to fuck Matty's face, he looks over at me and says, "Why do you still have your clothes on Kyle? Don't you want your brother to see how hot it makes you to watch him be used? I think the tent in your shorts is a dead giveaway, so you might as well go ahead and get naked." As much as I hate myself for it, I can't help but get hard at the site of John mercilessly using Matty as his bitch. I love Matty and don't want him hurt, but there is something about it that excites me. I pull off my shirt, step out of my flip flops and push down my shorts. Sure enough, my 6.5 inch cock is hard as steel and there is a bead of pre-cum resting on the tip. John looks over and says, "See, I knew you were enjoying this, go ahead stroke that dick of yours while I fill your brothers mouth with my seed." I begin lightly tugging on my cock as I watch the action in front of me. I look down at Matty's cock and he looks to be at least half hard, so I hope that means that he is at least enjoying it a little. I can tell John is close because he is frantically shoving his cock deep into Matty's throat with every thrust. "Oh shit bitch," shouts John, "take my load you little cocksucker." And with that, John buries his cock in Matt's throat and begins firing his seed. Matty has no choice but to swallow all that John has to offer. When John's orgasm finally subsides, he pulls his cock from Matty's throat but leaves it in his mouth saying, "Go on you little cum slut, lick it clean." When John is satisfied that Matty has done his job, he pulls his cock from his mouth and roughly tugs on his hair, "On your feet bitch, it's time for your punishment." "Punishment, what is he being punished for John?" "Your joking, right Kyle," says John with a smirk, "Let's see, there's the fact that you avoided me yesterday so Matty here didn't have to service me, lied to me about avoiding me, and then there is the fact that you were late this morning. You really didn't think I was gonna let you get away that did you?" "But yesterday wasn't our fault, and I already told you that being late today was my fault not Matt's." "Look Kyle, as I said I really don't care whose fault it is, if it's your fault, then I guess it is your fault that your little slave is gonna get an ass whippin. Now are we clear or do I need to remind you what happens if we're not." Not wanting John to get into the video in front of Matty, I relent, "I guess we're clear, but I don't want him hurt." "Whatever you say Kyle," John says in a mocking tone, "Let's get him upstairs for this." We all head upstairs to John's room, and as before, he has his bed already outfitted with the restraints necessary to tie Matt down. "On the bed Matty," says John, "you know the drill." "Yes Sir," says Matt as he climbs onto the bed and lies on his stomach. John and I quickly get his hands and feet restrained in the bindings. John goes to his closet and comes back with the same leather strap that we used the other day to administer Matty's punishment. John begins rubbing the strap over Matt's ass as he muses, "Let's see now, how many strokes is this little bitch due for his brother's transgressions.. Let's say two strokes for each minute that Kyle made them late this morning, so that's ten strokes and then another 20 for avoiding me yesterday and throw in five more for lying about it. Thirty-five strokes sounds like a fair number to me." "Thirty-five," shouts Matty, "no way!" John raises the strap into the air and lands a fierce blow in the center of Matty's ass. "I suggest you keep quiet bitch, unless you want more, is that understood?" growls John. "Yes, Sir", says Matt his voice trembling. "You have anything you'd like to add Kyle, or do you think you've already done enough to increase the number of strokes your brother's gonna receive," asks John. "No, just don't hurt him bad John, I mean it." John just laughs as he says, "Alright Matty, brother's rules, count them out for me and don't miscount or we start all over." John raises the strap and lands the first blow hard on Matty's left ass cheek. Matt lets out a sharp cry and screams "One!" The second blow lands hard on his right ass cheek. "Two!" Matt screams. The next set of blows is landed in quick succession in the center of Matt's ass. John lands a total of 8 more blows as Matty keeps count. John continues to rub the strap over Matt's now red ass and says "So, are we enjoying ourselves? I know I am because I am rock hard again, I can see Kyle there is because he is still hard and dripping, how about you Matty, you enjoying yourself?" "Yes Sir," says Matty. "Let me be the judge of that," says John as he reaches under Matty searching for his cock; "Ah yes, hard as a rock and leaking just like his brother. See Kyle, nothing to worry about. Okay boys, 25 more to go." John raises the strap high and quickly but fiercely lands 10 more blows, alternating ass cheeks as he goes. "Just fifteen more to go Matty, and I'll reward you by letting you suck on your brother's cock. He looks like he is ready to explode just from watching me beat your ass," says John.. I'm again ashamed to admit it, but John's right, I feel myself on the edge of a monstrous orgasm just from watching Matty get his ass beat, and John is doing his best to make sure neither Matty nor I forget it. John lands 10 more swats on Matty's ass and Matt is doing a great job taking them. "Okay, bro, just five more, you can do it." "That's right Kyle five more. These five will teach you never to lie to me again," says John. John raises the strap in the air and lands an especially brutal blow in the center of Matt's ass, "Ahh...thirty-one," screams Matt. John again brings the strap down as hard as he can on Matty's ass, "Fuck...thirty-two," screams Matt. John lands the last three blows with the same brutality, and Matty is breathing hard and sobbing when it is over. I go to him and begin rubbing his back to quiet him, while John again reaches under him to see if he is still hard, "Don't let him fool you Kyle, he loved it, the little bitch is still hard as a rock." "Alright boys, reward time," says John, "Matty, I have two special rewards, the first as I mentioned is that you get to suck your brother's cock and save him from making a mess all over my floor. The second is that I am going to fuck your fiery, red ass with this new toy I bought for you." He reaches under the bed and pulls out the biggest glass dildo I have ever seen and waves it in front of Matt's face. "That thing is huge," cries Matty, "I can't take that." "Oh you'll take it alright," says John, "and my guess is you'll enjoy it too. " "Come on man, that thing must be at least a foot long and is almost as wide as my fist. And those bumps, what the hell man?" "Your good Kyle, this little beauty, affectionately named the Fat Jack, is exactly 12 inches long and 3 inches wide, and the bumps are for Matty's pleasure, at least that's what it said on the internet." "I don't know John, that thing could tear him apart." "Relax Kyle, I'm gonna use lube," says John, "Now get down there and get your cock in his mouth so he has something to distract him." I move to the head of the bed and slowly feed Matty my still dripping cock as I watch John begin to lube up that huge glass cock. Matty begins by licking all of the pre-cum off of the head of my swollen rod and then begins running his tongue up the underside of the shaft, as he knows this drives me crazy. John pours some lube on Matty's hole, and Matty flinches as John shoves two lubed fingers up his shoot in what I assume is John's lame attempt to prepare his hole. John roughly finger fucks Matty for a few minutes and then says, "Okay, here we go." He places the head of the huge dildo at the entrance to Matty's hole and shoves hard. Matty pulls off my cock, "Ahhh!!...Fuck dude," he cries out in pain. "I thought I told you to use your cock to distract him, keep it in his mouth from now on Kyle," barks John. I push my cock back into Matty's mouth, and he attempts to establish a steady rhythm bobbing up and down on my rod. As John forces more and more of the dildo into Matty's ass, he let's out whimpers of pain around my cock. John finally gets it fully inserted and waits a minute before he starts pounding the huge toy in and out of Matty's hole. Matty continues to suck on my cock bringing me closer and closer to orgasm, and I am surprised when his whimpers of pleasure suddenly give way to what sounds like moans of pleasure. John is brutally working the dildo in and out of Matty's hole, and it looks like it is stretching him to capacity. "See Kyle, gloats John, I told you he would like it." Matty increases the pace of his strokes and the suction he is applying to my cock, and I can't hold back any longer. I grab his head, bury my cock deep in his throat and begin releasing my seed, "Oh fuck bro, take my load, swallow my hot seed!" I shoot a huge load of cum down Matty's throat and he swallows every drop. He licks my cock clean and then pulls off. John continues to pound Matt's ass with the huge glass cock and Matty is now moaning like crazy, "Oh shit, I'm gonna blow," screams Matt. His body tenses and he lets out a huge moan, "Cuummmming!!!" He has a huge orgasm and collapses on the bed. John yanks the dildo from his ass and says, "Damn, you really are a little pussy boy aren't you Matty. Help me untie him Kyle, I'm hungry, and Matty here is gonna make us some lunch." We untie Matty, and when he gets up we see the huge load of cum that he shot. Matty starts to head toward the bathroom to clean up a little when John stops him. "Not so fast, you have a mess right here to clean-up. Get down there and lick that cum off the sheets." Afraid of another beating, Matty turns around and drops to his knees and dutifully cleans every drop of cum he can get out of the sheets. He then slowly heads to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I can tell his ass is sore from the beating and rough fucking with John's new toy by the way he is moving, and even thought Matty had a huge orgasm, I am mad at myself for not yet having found a way to stop this shit. Matty heads down and fixes us sandwiches and chips for lunch. John and I sit on the couch in front of the TV and eat ours, but Matty stands at the kitchen counter because his ass is too sore to sit. During lunch John keeps having Matt refill his water glass. I swear he drank 10 glasses of water while we ate. When I asked him about it he shrugged and said, "I guess all that activity dehydrated me." I think it is odd, but let it go. When we finish eating, John tells Matty to clean-up the dishes and straighten the kitchen while we watch some more TV. It takes Matty about 30 minutes to get everything together before he hollers that he is done. John gets up and heads to the kitchen and says, "Come on Kyle let's go. I need to take a piss." "Alright dude, you need me to hold your cock for you or what?" "Nah, you'll see," says John as he heads into the kitchen. Confused, but a little apprehensive, I follow him. "On your knees Matty boy," orders John. Matt drops to his knees. "What are you doing John, I thought you just said you had to take a piss, now you want your cock sucked?" "No Kyle," says John, I don't want Matty to suck my cock, I have to piss, and I am going to use him as my urinal." "No fucking way John. You are not pissing in my brother's mouth. Come on Matty, we're out of here." "Oh really", says John, "So you don't care if I release that video to the whole school branding you two as the fag twins?" "Video, what video, what the hell is he talking about Kyle?" ask Matt. "What, you mean you didn't tell him Kyle," says John. "Tell me what Kyle, come on bro, tell me what he's talking about," pleads Matt. "Okay Matty, the last time we were here, John taped the whole thing. He has video of you being spanked and you sucking my cock. If it gets out, the whole school will know what we do together. But I don't care anymore, I can't let him use you has human toilet, let's get out of here." "No. No way man, I don't want to be outed. Let him do it, I mean it can't be as bad as how we'll be treated if he shows everyone that video," cries Matt. "Are you sure bro?" "Yeah, I'm sure," says Matty. "Looks like I win," says John, "Okay Matty, open wide, and you had better not spill a single drop or you will be in for the beating of your life. " Matty opens his mouth, and John places the head of his soft cock in Matt's mouth resting his balls on Matt's chin. Already not thrilled with what is about to take place, John's warning to Matty about not spilling any has me feeling sick to my stomach. John's flow starts slowly and Matt forces himself to swallow the warm, acrid liquid. Fueled by all of the water John drank for lunch, his flow quickly intensifies and is coming almost faster than Matty can handle. He seems to be struggling to swallow all of the liquid filling his mouth as it starts coming faster. I watch in horror as piss starts running down his chin and dripping onto his chest. "Damn it bitch, screams John, "I told you not to spill any. You'll be really sorry this time." John continues to piss for what seems like an hour, but is more like 10 minutes, and while Matty has swallowed more than not, he still has piss running down his chest and pooling on the floor. John's flow finally trickles out, and he shakes the last few drops all over Matty's face, "Get yourself and this mess cleaned up and then get upstairs to take your punishment," orders John. He turns and heads upstairs, and I start helping get Matty and the kitchen floor cleaned up. "I'm so sorry Matty, I should have told you about the video, but I was hoping to figure out a way to turn the tables on John before you ever had to know. I don't think your ass can take another beating, so let's just get you cleaned up and get out of here." "You should have told me Kyle, but I guess I understand you wanting to protect me. We can't leave, though bro, I just don't know if I can handle the humiliation of people knowing that I like to be spanked. " "Bro, nobody has to know you like it, we can say it was all forced." "Sure we can Kyle," says Matty, "nobody will believe John forced you to do that to me. No, we have to go along with this until we can figure out how to stop it." "Okay bro, but you say the word and we're out of here." We finish getting cleaned up and head upstairs both dreading what John has planned. "On the bed Matty, orders John, "Help me tie him down Kyle." We rebind Matty to the bed, and John says, "I was hoping you would give me a reason to use my other new toy. Oh you're going to be really sorry you fucked up this time Matty." He goes to the closet and comes back holding what appears to be some sort of multi-tailed leather whip. "What the hell is that thing John?" "It's called a nine tail flogger, another little something I found on the internet, says John, "There are nine braided leather tails that will spread the pain across our little bitch's ass." "You can't use that on Matty, his ass is already red and sore from the last beating, and that thing looks like it will leave marks and could lacerate the skin." "Oh it says it won't if used by an experienced handler," smirks John. "Yeah, but you're not experienced!" "Oh, I'm not the one that's going to be using it Kyle, you are." says John. "No fucking way dude, I'm not gonna use that thing on my brother, you can just send that fucking video, we're done here." "Hold on there Kyle, since Matty's the one being stuffed at both ends in the video, maybe we should let him decide," says John as he picks up a remote and turns on the flat screen TV on his wall.. Immediately, the video starts playing showing Matty being fucked by someone (John) while I am feeding him my cock. "What do you say Matty," asks John, "You want everyone at school to see what a little cock slut you are. I'm sure you would have all of the jocks lining up to get a go at you." "Oh fuck," groans Matty, "I can't let anyone see this, I'll become the school cum dumpster. How...uh...uh...how many strokes do I have to take with that thing?" "Let's see, disobeying a direct order, twenty should do," says John, "Oh, and I get to fuck you afterward while your brother fucks your face." "O...Okay," stutters Matty, "Let's get it over with." "Bro, No...I mean are you sure?" "Yeah Kyle, I don't think I could handle what would happen to me after that video got out, and as much as you'd like to believe you could, there is no way you could be there all the time to protect me. Just do what you have to do, all I ask is you make it as quick as possible." "I'll allow quick," says John, but not easy." I take the flogger from John, and once again I have a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. "O...Okay, Matty, here it goes. Count them out for me bro." I raise the wicked looking flogger into the air and land the first blow in the center of Matty's ass, the nine tails spreading out across his ass cheeks. Matty screams in pain as the braided leather bites into his flesh. "Augghhh...One!" Afraid of breaking his skin or leaving marks but knowing John won't accept anything less than full force blows, I bring the whip down again eliciting another sharp cry of pain from Matty, "Fuck...Two." I land the reaming 18 blows as quickly as possible but with no less force than the first two. Matty screams violently each time the leather braids bite into his ass but does not lose count. When I am done, his ass is a crisscross of stripes from where the whip hit and is radiating heat, the only good thing is that it does not appear that I broke the skin with any of the blows. Matty is sobbing and his breathing is labored as he tries to fight through the pain. John roughly shoves me out of the way and says, "Ready to be fucked Matty? Cause watchin your brother flog your ass has got me ready to fuck you." Sure enough, John's 8 inch monster is hard and leaking from the enjoyment he got from seeing Matty receive his beating. My cock on the other hand is completely soft, as I took no pleasure from what I just did. "Now get down there Kyle and fuck his face, I really wanna see you give it to him good," says John. John roughly grabs Matty's ravaged ass cheeks and pulls them apart and shoves his cock balls deep into Matty's hole. Matt screams from John's grip on his beaten ass. Realizing this is causing Matty more pain than the fucking he his giving him John tightens his grip and begins to knead Matty's ass as he fucks him. "What are you waiting for Kyle, get that cock of your in his mouth and shut him up," John screams. I move down to the other end of the bed, and Matty starts sucking on my soft cock. I know John is expecting me to face fuck him so I try and will myself hard, but I can't seem to get there even with Matty working me over with his tongue. In an effort to get hard, I block out the scene in front of me and instead focus on the memory of Matty sucking Adam's huge cock in the store dressing room. I concentrate on how hard it made me to see his rod sliding in and out of Matty's throat and how good it felt to have my finger up his tight, muscular ass. Imaging my cock was sliding in and out of Adam's hot ass rather than Matty's mouth along with the images from the other day seems to working, and I feel myself getting rock hard. Wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible, I grab Matty's head and begin rough fucking his face at the same speed John is rutting in and out of his ass. In a few minutes I can tell from John's moans that he is close, and so am I. I push my cock deep in Matty's throat and begin firing my load into him. "Take it bro, take my seed." At the other end of the bed John is grunting and moaning as he shoves his cock as deep in Matty's ass as it will go and grabs tighter to Matty's ass cheeks, "Oh yeah, take my cum you little bitch, you little cum dumpster." When I am finished shooting I undo Matty's hands from the bonds and move to undo his feet. John finally pulls out and releases Matty's ass. I can see bruises starting to form where he was gripping him so hard. I help Matty into the bathroom and try to gently clean as much of John's cum out of his ass as possible before going home. "Leaving so soon," John asks. "Fuck you dude, we did what you wanted, now we're done with you for today." "There's always tomorrow," John says. "You're not getting anywhere near Matty's ass tomorrow or any day soon. Can't you see how bad you've hurt him?" "Careful Kyle, careful...I make the rules. Of course I don't want to ruin my bitch's ass, so I'll give it a rest for a few days, but there's nothing wrong with his mouth. I'll be by in the morning for a blowjob and then you'll be rid of me for the day," says John. "Whatever dude, we'll deal with tomorrow, tomorrow. Right now I gotta get Matty home and try and prevent any permanent scaring on his ass." We get dressed and head to the car. Matty's ass is too tender to sit on, so he lies face down on the back seat the whole way home. The ride is silent on both our parts. I'm just hoping that our parents aren't home when we get there. We go in the house and nobody is home. I find a note on the counter next to the one we left this morning saying that our Dad got called away on a last minute business trip to Paris and our Mom went with him to shop for a few days. They left an envelope with emergency cash, a number where they could be reached and instructions to put anything else we need on our Amex cards. Well, at least something was going in our favor. We head up to our room, and I get the cream to treat Matty's ass. As gently as possible I rub it on, hoping that these marks are not permanent. Neither of us much feels like talking, so we communicate with little squeezes and touches to reassure each other. We both fall asleep on Matt's bed for a while. When we finally wake up, Matt decides he wants to take a shower because he feels dirty . "You want any help in the shower bro?" "No, I think I just need to be alone for a little while," says Matt. While Matty is finishing his shower, I decide to try and take my mind off of things by putting away the suits and other stuff we bought at the mall the other day. As I'm going through the stuff from the athletic store, the card Adam gave me with his number on it falls out on the bed. I pick it up and think to myself, "Why couldn't all of this sex stuff have started with someone like Adam rather than that sadist John. Things would be so much more fun, and Matty wouldn't be hurting like he is." All of a sudden I see Matt's hand waving in front of my face. "Huh...what is it Matty?" "Dude, I've been calling your name, and you didn't respond. Is everything alright?" Matt asks. "Uh, yeah bro, sorry, I guess I was just lost in thought." Matty looks down and sees what I'm holding, "You know, if you wanna fuck him bro, you should call him.. He's really hot and seems like a really nice guy; plus, it's not like my ass is going to be up for any action anytime soon," says Matty. "I don't know Matty, I mean, I would never call him as a substitute for you, especially since I played a big part in ravaging your ass today." "Look bro, I don't blame you, you just did what that bastard John told you to do. I could have stopped it if I was willing to face the consequences of our being outed. I'm as much to blame as you are for our situation," says Matt. "Thanks for saying that bro, it means a lot to me to know that you don't hate me for what I've done to you." "Hate you, Kyle, I could never hate you, you're a part of me, and I will always love you," says Matty as he puts his arms around me and hugs me tightly. I start crying and hug Matty even tighter, "Oh Matty, I love you so much bro, promise me you'll never leave me." "I promise Kyle, sobs Matty. Matty pulls away and dries his tears and gets a mischievous grin on his face, "Do you think Adam would let me suck his cock while you fucked him?" he asks. "What! You mean you want me call him? Matty are you sure about this?" "Yeah bro, as long as we can all play, I think it would be hot to watch you pound his muscular ass while his monster cock is buried in my throat." "I'm sure Adam would be thrilled to have a repeat performance of your expert cock sucking services bro, I'll call him now and see if he can come over tomorrow afternoon." I'm a little nervous as I dial Adam's number. It rings several times, I'm expecting to get voicemail when I hear "Hello!" "Uh hey Adam, this is Kyle from the store the other day, uh you uh gave me your number after we well, you know." "Hey Kyle," says Adam, "I was hoping you would call. I really had fun with you and Matt the other day and was hoping I would get a chance to see you again." "Yeah man, we had a great time too. I am actually calling to see if you might wanna come over tomorrow afternoon for a little more fun." "Yeah, sure man that sounds great," says Adam, "Is it just going to be you and me or is your brother joining us too?" "No, I mean, it won't be just me, Matty will be joining us too. I hope that won't be a problem." "Problem, what, are you kidding me Kyle", says Adam, "I would be a fool to be with only one of the two hottest guys I know. Besides, I kinda feel like I owe Matt for the great BJ he gave me, so I'd like a chance to make it up to him." "Awesome, man, I know he'll be glad to hear it. How's 4:30 tomorrow work for you?" "That sounds great Kyle, I can't wait to see you both," says Adam. "Cool. I'll text you our address. I'll see ya tomorrow man." "Yep, later dude," says Adam as he ends the call. "So?" Matty asks. "So, we're on dude, and he is especially looking forward to paying you back for the great blowjob you gave him the other day." "Awesome bro, this is gonna be so much fun," shouts Matt. Then a little more subdued he says, "Oh shit bro, what about the marks on my ass, I don't want Adam to see them, and I know they won't be gone by tomorrow. Maybe I shouldn't join you after all." "No way Matty, I won't do him without you, maybe we should cancel." "No, we'll figure something out. I really wanna do this bro," says Matty. "Alright, it may be tough to keep them hidden from him, but we'll try." "Now, I think it's time to get to bed. What do you say, can I sleep with you tonight?" "I guess so," says Matty with a roll of his eyes. "What, you don't want me to?" "Don't be silly bro, I'm just messin with ya; where else would I want you to sleep?" asks Matty. I grab him and pull him down on the bed with me, he lays his head on my chest and we drift off to sleep. That's the end of this chapter guys. I hope you guys enjoyed it. If you want me to keep writing, send comments and suggestions to cohenstone55@yahoo.com. Thanks for reading -- Kyle.