Date: Thu, 7 Jan 2010 12:42:22 +1000
From: Steve Holder <steve.holder@bigpond.com>
Subject: Ben & Dan Chapter 4

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Part 4- Christmas Day Revelations


I couldn't be more excited, she's gone. No more pain, no more beating, no
more humiliation. Oh this couldn't get any better! Running out of our
bedroom and up to the door that was Alex's bedroom I hurriedly knocked and
busted in, what I didn't expect was to bust Alex masturbating, and
succeeding in scaring the shit out of him.

 "You fucking scared me" he bellowed amidst a flurry of sheets "Damn it,
sorry I didn't mean to yell at you" "It's OK Alex" I reassured him,
"seriously it's fine, Kid you need to get dressed and meet me and your
brother in the kitchen there's news". As I go to walk out the door I turn
around "Oh and take your time, I know you were ...umm busy, sorry" Walking
out and shutting the door behind me, almost walking into Dan "what's the
yelling and swearing about". Putting my arm around his shoulders and
kissing him behind the ear making him giggle and squirm, "all right big
kid, what's the story here, way to go on the diversion by the way". My
childlike smirk giving away that I'm not telling him something. "think back
to when you were 18, what did you like doing most?" faking a thought
"Sleeping" Rolling my eyes, "no baby, think of SOMEthing else, something
that you did on your own".

 "Oh ooohhhhh" it finally sinks in. "what you busted him?" his simple
response makes me laugh "I'm afraid so, I don't think it was mission
complete either" Dan's play hitting me on the shoulder, I move my hand down
to his ass "Shower, now, c'mon lets go if you're still hungry we can grab
breakfast on the way. In the bathroom, I quiz Dan over the events, his
response was a quick "He didn't tell me much, he wants to explain it to us
when we get there", showered, dried and dressed we meet Alex in the kitchen
"what's so important?" he asks.

 "We'll tell you on the way" as I grab my keys and walk down to the
garage. A few months ago I traded the Dodge truck on a Range Rover Sport,
Vesuvius Orange with the factory 19's, black windows and spec'd it out with
the big sound system, I love it, it's loud and cool all at once. It does
serve a purpose though I want to go up to the mountains and go off roading
with one of my neighbours, Malcolm, who's not only a classic Brit fan, but
owns one of the early Rangie's along with two beautiful concourse Jag's. As
much as he wrinkles his nose at my way of keeping the British end up. He's
a great neighbour.

 We decided to skip breakfast and head straight over to Dan and Alex's
parents place. Rolling up to the front door, there was no movement,
nothing. "are you sure there's someone home" I asked the boys "Dad said to
come straight in, he's going to be out in the garage" Dan said, looking out
the window towards the house, turning back to look at the garage. As we get
out of the car, a familiar face greets us coming out of the garage "BOYS! I
wont be long, sliding door in the kitchen is open".

 Sliding the door open, its the normal, typical kitchen. granite bench
tops, beech wood cabinets, stainless steel appliances (European of
course). The smell of bacon, sausages, toast filling the kitchen with that
wonderful aroma of coffee Dan & Alex's dad walking in a short time after
that. You'd think Dan's father would be morose and down about what's
happened in the last 48 hrs, what greeted us, was an almost child like,
excited grown up with grease smeared over his face and down his
front. "Gimme a minute to shower and clean up and I'll be with you, Make
yourself at home" Before running upstairs and almost slamming a door "All
right what the fuck has happened, Dad hasn't been this happy in years and
he cooked, what's happened" Alex's demanding tone giving way as we sit
facing him about to eat "Axe, Dad's got some news for you and he wants to
tell you himself" Dan looking at me out of the corner of his eye " I saw
that look" Alex butted in "I saw that, I know there's something queer going
on".

 Poor Alex, confused and slightly spooked, truth be told, I had never met
his father officially, the last time we actually met I was, well busy. even
then it was her doing all the talking I didn't even know his dads 1st
name. I knew Alex (his nickname Axe, it's cute isn't it?) I knew both boys
were from previous marriages, Dan's mother married twice, Alex's Dad was
widowed (Alex's mum died from cancer when he was 10) so along the way there
was a meeting of minds, souls and...to a lesser extent incomes I guess. Why
didn't I know Dan's & Alex's dad's name? Simple, I never asked and I was
used to, well up until now, Dan just calling him 'Dad'.

 "What is taking him so long" Alex's tone starting getting more
impatient. I lean over the table "Hey Axe, what would happen if your dad
told you he was gay?" "Is that it?" Sitting bolt upright in his chair "Is
that it? he's gay? seriously? Nah, wouldn't be the old man, no way" Dan
picking up on where I was going with that "Well he did say it was to
involve all of us and well you know we've had our doubts about you as
well....Axe" "FUCK OFF, I'm not gay" he shouted. I couldn't help it, I had
to laugh, it was that or explode "you know I've missed hearing laughter in
this house for so long" the boys dad leaning against the doorway of the
kitchen.

 "well I'm happy to know that you aren't, but at the same time I'd still
love you regardless" Their dad strolling over to a vacant chair and seating
himself behind the table. "OK so you want to know why I called you here?"
Alex leans over the table with concern "Dad, are you?" "Am I what?" his
father asks. Acting more like a troubled parent, Alex's tone more serious
"Are you, you know... like Dan & Ben?" " what, happy? his father asks, Dan
and I stare at each other "I think I know what Alex is getting at" I add,
before I can finish the sentence Alex blurts out "Dad are you gay?" All I
can hear is Dan groan an "oh no" under his breath.

 "Axe, where did you pull this idea from?" his father looking either amazed
or confused I wasn't quite sure "I was going to tell you that Lydia and I
are getting divorced, and I wanted to tell you so that you didn't hear it
from anyone else" Alex's mouth is nearly sitting on his chest by now
"But... Dan and Ben said.." he tried to explain, "Dan and Ben said what?"
his father asked, "I told Dan, and I also told him not to say a word yet
until I had spoken to you first".

 "Ben we haven't met properly yet, Karl Heinz Rousch" extending his hand,
"Ben Henrickson, you're not THE Karl Heinz Rousch as in KH European?"
Leaning back in his chair smiling "The one and the same" Looking over at
Dan "you didn't tell me that" Dan shrugs and looks back at me "Karl Heinz
is my stepdad, well my dad, I don't have anything to do with anyone else
consider yourself told" he's looking back at me smiling.

 WOW, cant believe this, staring back at Karl "you did the work on my Range
Rover before I bought it" This guy is a legend in European car circles, his
best work is later 60's & 70's Mercedes and BMW's. This man is a god! "Have
you still got the Pullman Landaulet?" His face changes expression from
relaxed to surprised instantly "Yes....it's in the garage, that's where I
was when you guys tuned up".

 The shrill ringing of the phone broke the silence, as Karl got up to
answer it I leaned into Dan's ear "I wanna go have a look in the garage"
Rolling his eyes he turned to face me, "can we wait a minute until Dad has
finished", Alex slid his chair back "Dad, Ben and Dan said that I could
stay at their place for a few days, you don't mind do you?" His dad waves
dismissively while talking on the phone. Amid lot's of yes', no's and and
whatever's he ends the call, hanging the phone up Karl looks over to Alex,
"Axe go grab whatever you want to take with you, while we go out to the
garage" Instantly Alex is up and running up the stairs to his bedroom.

 Walking out the sliding door to the garage, Karl leads the way Talking as
he goes, stories about how he bought the Pullman as a wreck and built it
up, used all factory Mercedes parts, it's won champion of champions twice
in a row, in a few years time he wants to have a crack at Pebble Beach. To
Mercedes people this guy is just the expert on everything, what I know
pales into insignificance. Opening the garage door I can only stop and
gasp. Mercedes Nirvana, the Pullman in Champagne Gold with Black leather
(Google it, the car is real, there's photos) absolutely stunning, that and
a few others of my favorite classic Benzes "You know that Merc you bought
off Dan, that was the car I gave him when he passed his exams he got high
distinctions for, if you need anything done to it let me know" Karl's
talking to me and I'm still drooling over the other big steel phallus
parked in front of me "Sorry? Um yeah, no problems".

 "I did love your mother Dan, but she was just a monster and I just
couldn't deal with it anymore. She cheated, that much I know, but I'm
wanting to just move on and put it past all of us now" Karl's looking at
both of us as he hangs his head "Sure" we both reply one after another "Dan
this would be hard for you, she's your mother but I don't feel comfortable
talking to anyone else about this" Dan shrugs & offers an impassive "I
don't class her as anything other than a human that has as little to do
with me, and well we know why that is" Karl looking both of us with concern
"Just keep this all between us, I don't want the publicity to get out"

 I slid my arm around Dan's waist as he snuggled his body in, his arm
matching mine against my waist. "Ahhh I'm guna go get lunch ready, feel
free to have a look around" I think Karl's wanting to get out while he
can. "Your not mad that I didn't say anything about Karl being my dad?"
Kissing his forehead "I'm more concerned about you and how your doing about
all this" lifting his chin so that his eyes are level with mine.

 Holding him in my arms right now all I can do for Dan, I cant throw money
at it, I cant buy him anything to solve it. Just hold him and love him, Dan
on the other hand has other ideas it seems his hand is massaging the small
of my back and the nape of my neck...busy hands busy mind it seems. As I
lean my head away from him, he looks up, his eyes intent with passion, from
what I can feel, parts of his body are intent for something else as well,
he's rock hard, I can feel it pressed against my thigh. "Oh you're so
wrong" smiling and shaking my head "In your dads garage?" "Why not" he asks
"we're not going to get caught and besides, no one can hear us or see us
and we'll see them before they see us coming from the house".

 Pulling the back door open on the Pullman, I drag Dan, colliding on the
back seat of the car, my hands either side of his head kissing as tongues
mash together, his hands supporting his upper body either side of my
shoulders pulling the buttons open on his shirt I lick a trail from throat
to navel, savoring his scent, his muscles tensing up as he moves around to
a more comfortable position. "I love you so much babe, I really do" his
husky voice and brown eyes watching my every move. I do love Dan, I cant
imagine life without him anymore, they way things have fallen into place
lately it seems as if we are destined to be soul mates for life.

 Leaning back up to kiss him again his hands lift me up, sitting in the
seat and him kneeling, legs either side facing me, shirt open exposing his
tanned muscular chest, trimmed hair, and those juicy nipples, a lick and
suck fest along with what's concealed in his jeans. I run my hands down
both sides, feeling the muscles expand and contract with his breathing, his
hands softy rubbing against my cheeks, the side of my face nuzzling his
hand as it caresses and plays with my ear, a wayward finger tracing down to
the open neck of my polo shirt, tugging at the seam, I lift my arms, Dan in
one swift move flicks the shirt over my head and throws it behind him, free
access to whatever he wants.

 "I wanna save something special for later" I whisper, my mouth traveling
from ear back to nipple, licking and sucking on it, his moaning getting
more and more urgent. While his hands got busy they undid my jeans
unbuttoned opened the fly, exposing the black fabric of my boxer briefs
underneath. Lifting my hips so he can slide them down to my knees. His
mouth tracing the outline of my cock straining to be released from its
confines, his warm breath driving me wild with lust.  Pushing Dan back, I
get him to stand up and lean against the roof his arms outstretched fingers
hooking around the tops of the doors, so I can slowly strip him of his
jeans. His breathing becoming more rapid with a begging "please" I slowly
pull his jeans down his thighs, his cock slapping me on the forehead
smearing precum as it bobs up and down.

 Our eyes met as I lifted my head and licked the drop of precum and then
ran my tongue down the shaft feeling his body shake and tremble slowly
licking his balls, sucking on the now tight skin, his breathing becoming
more and more rapid, whimpering and moaning, begging for me to finish the
job. "please baby, please suck me, please" my hands roaming across his
chest and abdomen, down to his trimmed pubes where I circle my fingers
around his steel hard cock, a loud moan escapes his mouth as his head rolls
back hitting the roof of the car, a sharp "OW" escaping his mouth.

 Picking up the pace my lips tightly wrapped around his cock, my tongue
working its magic, devouring his cock, hearing him moan and whine "I want
to shoot in your mouth baby" puffing and panting like some out of breath
sprinter. Feeling his cock hitting the back of my throat "OH FUCK IM GUNA
CUM" he sounds like he's almost hysterical, one last piston down as my
mouth deep throats his cock, a loud "AHHHHHHHH" as I count 5 rapid fire
shots of his thick sweet cum in my mouth, gulping it down my throat "Fuck",
was about all he could muster, before letting go of the door frames.

 Slumping back into the seat of the car Dan snuggles into my lap, pants
still around his ankles his cock slowly deflating, I lean down to kiss him
"MMMMM I can taste cum" his dreamy response, running my fingers across his
shoulders and down his chest. "god I love you" I whisper quietly "You're so
beautiful" Dan opens his eyes and grins at me, "hmmmm, so are you, love you
too" his hand resting on top of mine across his chest.

 "You sure you don't want me to finish you off baby?" he replies tilting
his head back so he's staring right into my face "Yep, this was just a
beginner, I have a surprise for you later, you're guna love it" Dan's face
lights up with excitement "Really? gimme a clue, gimme a hint,
pleeeeeease?" looking back chuckling at him, "nooo I don't think I want
too" his hand wandering to my jeans, still open and I'm still raging hard,
and I can feel a pretty decent damp patch, down where his hand is at the
moment "resistance is futile" he replies.

 "Just wait till you get home" I don't want to spoil the surprise, but I'm
going to have to, if only to see the look on his face. "We better get a
move on before our absence is noticed". Leaning over and kissing Dan and
giving his cock a gentle squeeze he lifts his hips as he pulls his jeans
back up, and buttons his shirt, I lean over and retrieve my shirt that was
in a ball on the floor of the car.

 Walking back into the house, the aroma again of food hits my nostrils,
Karl had started cooking lunch for us "Hope you boys are hungry, there's
plenty to go around, I did a mix of everything, there's chicken, steak,
vegetables, I did a German Christmas cake for desert". I guess Alex was
busy doing something in his room, we didn't see or hear from him until we
sat down to eat. Luckily after our, erm, tour of the garage I had an
appetite, knowing what Dan is like he'd be hungry too.

 This kid can stack the food away, and still stay toned. We chat over food,
Karl and I trading stories about old cars we've owned, or our dream list
about what we'd both buy, Dan's interjecting "Not as good as a
Streetfighter S" I spose not, although I love his passion for crotch
rockets as Karl puts it, Alex in the meantime spending more time texting on
his phone than talking, only the occasional grunt or nod from him.

 Soon enough, time to leave. I was kinda busting to get home and give Dan
his Christmas present, knowing he's going to go nuts over it, actually so
will I.... Loading Alex's stuff into the back of the car, we say our
goodbyes and head back to the house, not 5 minutes into the trip and all is
silent behind us, someone had their headphones on and had fallen asleep in
the back. Dan's hand reaches over and holds mine while we drive the street
lights outside lighting up Dan's features as we drive past.

 Rolling up to the front gate waiting for it to fully open, it's been a big
day. Alex stirring in the back as the gate slides back to its stop. I think
it was "are we here yet", but it was all blurred into one word, sort of
mrrweeereyet, "he'll be out like a light again" Dan unbuckling his seat
belt and exiting the car. Getting out and helping Alex with his stuff up
stairs I hear another mumbled "gnite" as he wonders off to bed.

 Now I know when you buy for your beloved, you should know instinctively
what to buy them. No matter what, you would, wouldn't you? Dan was hard to
buy for, I don't want to overdo it, I don't want to underdo it either. He's
not a massive tech nerd, he's got a new Nokia mobile, he has an iPod, we
both have decent laptops. Karl got him and Alex tickets to Big Day Out in
January. Closing the bedroom door I see a big kid grinning at me, "Yes, did
you want something?" kicking my shoes off in the walk in robe, slipping my
shirt off, hearing Dan loose the jeans and the shirt joining them on the
floor Dan feigning his impatience "I've been a good boy, all day" he pipes
up, that sexy little smile, those eyes, looking at me, walking back out of
the walk in with a big white flat box "Merry Christmas baby, I hope you
like it" sitting it on the bed.

 Dan rips the paper open, lifts the lid. His eyes bulge with
excitement. "OH WOW, I LOVE IT" lifting out a genuine Ducati Corse 09
leather riding jacket. I think I did good with this, looking at it front to
back he unzips it and tries it on "it fits perfectly" I gota admit, it does
look good on him, he normally looks good in bike leathers, but this looks
hotter, but naked with this jacket on? No contest this looks smokin hot.

 Laying my head against the headboard of the bed, Dan crawls over to me a
wicked grin on his face "You look gorgeous baby" sitting on my lap he
traces his fingers down my ribs, his head bowed both hands coming to rest
on my stomach. "what's wrong?" I ask he lifts his head up, a semi pout on
his face. "I didn't know what to get you for Christmas, so I scored dads
unit at the Gold Coast for the week" awwww, I know he isn't on a big earn
at the moment, his heart is in the right place. "Baby I don't care what it
is, thank you!" kissing him on the lips, "when do you want to go? Did you
want to go for new years? We can take Axe as well, he'll love it". Dan
raises his eyebrows "You sure you wanna take Axe along I was thinking a
holiday for just us".

 Fair enough I guess "I spose Axe can stay with your dad, I just thought it
might be good for him to have some time away and unwind, I know you worry
about him" looking into his face, waiting for his opinion. Truth be told I
was worried that his evil bitch soulless mother would turn up and cause
hell. "I know Axe is a big boy, and I know he can look after himself, be he
see's less and less of you and you know he idolises you being his big
brother Danny" I smirk. This causes another tickle fight both of us
wresting on the bed squirming and tickling, trying not to make a noise to
wake up Alex asleep in the other room. It ended up with both of us puffing
and panting, Dan laying across me his head on my chest.

 In the still of the moment, I trace my fingers down to the cheeks of his
ass squeezing them gently and massaging them, the side of his face nuzzling
into my shoulder his hot breath against my skin, the smell of the leather
jacket he's wearing mixing with his sweaty manly smell. Both of us are
starting to get aroused at the same time, I can feel the pre cum leaking
out of his cock slicking up my skin underneath. His husky whisper "remember
it's my turn to do you, like you did me" sent a lusty shiver down my spine,
his hands and his mouth in succession working their magic over my body, his
mouth and lips licking and sucking on my neck across my shoulders down to
my nipple, getting it as hard as a rock, nibbling at it my other nipple
getting a finger and thumb workout, being pinched and kneaded till both of
them are hard and pointing to the ceiling, kissing the valley between my
pecs, lifting his mouth down the hair trail to my pubic bush, my hard cock
oozing pre cum and rearing up, sensitive to his touch.

 My moans and groans signaling how much he was pleasuring me, honestly this
would be the best Christmas present anyone could ever give me, he knows
where to press, push, massage, lick, suck. I mean right now his tongue is
flickering across my nutsac driving me wild, making me arch my back, his
hands are just above my hip bones and gently pressing in on that sensitive
area, alternating between pleasure and torment, the sensation of his wet
tongue on my balls and his fingers holding me down using my body for
leverage as he makes gentle lapping noises, I move my hand down to my cock
to give it some relief as he gently pushes it away "No baby, this is my
turn" his hand replacing mine giving my cock a squeeze, more clear liquid
oozing out of the piss slit, his mouth hovering over it, his tongue
flicking at the tip.

 The boy is on a roll, he's holding my cock at the root licking my balls
and one of his fingers is teasing my hole. I'm in heaven, rocking my hips
forward his fingers impaling me further feeling my hole open up, stretching
with a delicious feel his mouth alternating between licking my balls and
running his tongue up my hard shaft. Imagining his hard cock leaking precum
while he's working his magic "FUCK baby, I want you to fuck me, fuck me
baby, panting my demands. He leans forward and kisses me, his tongue
tasting of my precum. Grabbing hold of his shoulders and mirroring his
movements as he leans back, I cant help but reach down, grabbing a handful
of his man meat, thick, veiny and almost staring at me, slowly shafting my
hand up and down I see a clear drop form, using my finger I wipe it onto my
finger and then lick it off with my tongue.

 "MMMMM get up here" Dan lies back as I straddle his hips, his cock
nestling in the crack of my ass, smearing it with precum. Fuck this feels
good, Dan growling a nasty horny growl as he arches his back his cock, I
love making him wait, his inner animal bubbles to the surface rather
quickly. Although judging by Dan's action he don't wanna wait, reaching
behind me I position the head of his precum saturated cock at my tight
hole, the same time Dan lifts his hips up, I let his cock push past my
ring, Fuck this feels so good, the head pushing past his shaft sliding in
opening my hole up further, I shiver as he keeps pushing.  "Does that
hurt?" he stops, gripping my hips mid way through, his muscles now tight
makes his cock swell in my ass "NO, it feels fucking awesome" I groan,
feeling him shift position so we're using his cock as a leverage point, my
ass muscle tight around his cock, and his cock hard up against my
prostrate, feeling like I could burst, we start to rock backwards and
forwards, more of his cock pushing its way in until his pubes are hard
against my ass with my cock slapping his belly, leaving a drop of
precum. his hands brushing the insides of my thighs, hooking his thumbs
under my balls and slowly massaging the prenium behind them.

 I need to cum, I so need to cum. I wanna blow a big sticky mess that
battering my prostrate is getting from Dan's cock is helping me, lifting
his hips up again I cant handle it "FUCK I wanna cum baby, fuck, FUCK" Dan
grabs my cock and wanks it furiously "Fuck I'm guna cum inside you, I'm
guna smash your ass with my load.. OH FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK" his cock pumps
out a thick creamy load in my ass, hit after hit, I can feel it, filling my
ass. "FUCK, OH JESUS FUCK" my cock shooting a big glob of cum up my belly,
load after load coating a trail down to my pubes. Puffing and panting I
fall backwards onto the bed, letting the breathing return to normal.

 Feeling Dan stir underneath me, I move to let him out from underneath me
his now soft cock slips out, and rests on his belly. "Fuck baby that was
perfect" his chuckle as he spins himself around facing the opposite way and
resting his head against the bed head. I make a quick dash to the bathroom,
cleaning myself up we discuss plans for tomorrow. Walking back into the
bedroom I fall straight into Dan's arms, I love the feeling, his muscular
arms wrapping around my torso, his cheek nuzzling into my shoulder, his
cock nestling into the crack of my ass. My arms wrap around his as we drift
off to sleep.

 Somewhere during the night we'd swapped positions, waking up with my arms
around his torso, his arms over mine, me snuggling into his shoulder, my
chest resting on his tattooed back. His arm pulling me in closer was a sign
that he was stirring "morning baby" came the sleepy comment "you too baby"
kissing him on the neck then rolling off the bed and into the bathroom.

 A dazed and sleepy Dan stumbles into the bathroom to piss, as I walk out
getting ready to pack and head off to the coast for our weekend. "what time
do you want to leave" I ask loudly from the bedroom. Hearing he toilet
flush and the taps go on and off, Dan's walking back out into the bedroom
throwing on some boxer shorts on and to go wake up Alex.  >From the bedroom
I hear Dan knock on the door of Alex's room followed by another loud
outburst of profanity from Alex, Ahhh teenage hormones as I chuckle to
myself a sheepish Dan walks back into the bedroom "I think we're guna scar
him for life you know". Throwing the 2 soft luggage bags from the walk in
on the bed I look at Dan in mach sympathy "Not you too" Dan nods with a
stupid grin on his face "Only this time he got busted on the money shot"
Covering my mouth as I try not to laugh "OK we don't talk about it anymore,
what clothes do you want to take with you".

 Bags packed and back into the kitchen to grab a coffee before loading the
car. A sullen Alex walks into the kitchen, opening the fridge door he grabs
the milk and a banana. Grabbing the cereal, the coffee and the sugar both
of us are face to face "Ready to go?" I ask. Alex looks over from the sink
with a strange look on his face, "go where? what's happening?" obviously
Dan didn't get a chance to tell him what we were doing for the next few
days.

 "Dan and I are going to the unit between now and new years, I thought you
might want to go hang out with your friends, seeing as they are down there
as well" his eyes light up "Awesome" and like that he had disappeared back
upstairs, as Dan came downstairs black singlet clinging to his upper body,
and white board shorts, clinging to his hips, baseball cap and sunglasses
in hand "That looks hot on you baby" coffee mug in hand I kiss him "whaaa
thank you kind sir" he says in response.

 Showered and changed into a navy hooded muscle t, pair of shorts I grab
the bags and head down to the kitchen. The boys fed and ready to go we pack
the luggage into the Range Rover and head out onto the road, setting
himself up for the trip, Alex pipes up in the back "Forgot to tell you,
Dad's put security camera's up in the garage, apparently the insurance
company had requested it" Dan and I look at each other with a guilty look
on both our faces. Alex's phone rings all of a sudden with a "Yeah he
listens and then leans in between the front seats, it's for you it's dad"

To Be Continued.....