Date: Mon, 3 Jan 2022 03:08:30 +0000
From: Mike Yonge <myonge1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Of Gord and John 7  Gay/Beginnings

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Chapter 6

Once Gord got on the Bus saying good bye to Lyle and Aunt Mabel he settled
in for the long bus ride home. It was actually uneventful, but his mind was
so full of the whole trip that he wasn't really paying attention to what
was going on around him. He slept a good part of the way.

What was playing on his mind the final night of the trip as they were
approaching Albany was what he had with Lyle, although he knew he would
probably never see the man again.  It was something special. He thought
about John.  He knew that John had promised to get him home but could he
really ask the man to drive him home?  He just wanted to get home now.

The bus pulled into the Station in Albany.  Gord could see John standing on
the platform waiting for him.  What was he going to do?

John for his part was having not totally dissimilar thoughts.  He knew this
boy was depending on him. But now Mike ... He had promised to get the boy
home.

Their eyes met as Gord lit off the bus.  John smiled at the boy as they
met.  He noticed that while the boy looked great he also seemed a little
nervous.

"How was your trip Gord?"

"It was really great John, really great I can't wait now to get home..."

Gord stopped in mid sentence and glanced up at John, "I uh.. I didn't mean
it like that.. I..."

John smiled at Gord, "That's OK, I'm sure you need to get home ..I was
... uhh... actually I was going to suggest... that maybe you would like to
take the bus from here and go directly to Montreal."

"I would pay your way... it would save me about a 5 hour trip ... you see I
have an important meeting tomorrow, I got attacked by George again and my
lawyer has called a meeting tomorrow morning so I have to get you home or
find some way to get you home today.

Gord looked at the man. John was obviously uncomfortable but this was his
out as well.  He touched John's hand, "That would be ok, I would like to
get home too, I've been feeling a little homesick"

Both boy and man were relieved, John went to the ticket counter with Gord.
Mike was still standing at the other one, as John "announced" that he
wanted a one way ticket to St Lambert Quebec Canada.  Their eyes met and
Mike cancelled his ticket and walked away.

They had enough time to pick up some breakfast in the small restaurant
before the bus to Quebec would there.  Mike was sitting at the next table.
He allowed John to draw him into his conversation and soon the three of
them were chatting pleasantly.

Gord thought it strange that John would have invited a total stranger to
join them but thought no more of it.  It was a quite innocent "Hi, great
weather we're having" kind of talk to begin with.  When his Bus was called,
he grabbed his meagre belongings and got on the bus.  John pressed a
10-dollar bill in his hand. Gord had wanted to ask him for his address but
as he was doing that John hurried him to the bus, and then he was gone.

It was four hours later that Gord was on the phone with his Mum telling her
that he was home and was about to catch the public bus to come home.  He
knew that he was in trouble when he got home but he also knew that the trip
was well worth the trouble that he was going to catch.  In his pocket he
felt the slip of paper with Lyle's address and phone number on it.

A half hour later he was coming up the front steps of his house. His mother
threw open the door and he found himself in her arms, tears streaming down
her face as she wept.  They both stood there both crying, it was good to be
home, and while he knew he would have a lot of explaining to do, he also
knew he was loved.

Mike stood back while John got Gord on the bus.  He was thinking about how
he was going to get back home himself.  Somehow, they would have to get
back into town without being seen.  He wanted to spend the night with John,
but he knew that they would have to be extremely careful.

After the bus left John came over and stood beside him.  "I guess that
worked out ok, he seemed to want to get home. It worked out just fine."  He
turned and smiled at Mike.  "I think we should head out, if we time it
right we can get back to my place around shift change."

The two men walked out to the parking lot and looked just like two guys
going somewhere nothing unusual. Once they were on the road though, Mike's
hand quickly came to rest on John's leg.  It felt just right there, to both
him and John.  They stopped for lunch at a small restaurant‚ in
one of the towns along the way, and then on they're way again.

When they approached the patrol boundary for their local troopers, Mike
ducked down and stayed low. John held his hand on Mike's shoulder.  As they
came to the hill before John's place, as John had predicted it must have
been shift change because there was no "unmarked " car in it's usual
spot. John pulled up to the door and the two men hurried into the house.
John made sure as he usually did, that the drapes on the windows on the
side of the house facing the hill were pulled.

In the kitchen he put some coffee on and then with that going he turned to
Mike who was still standing there just inside the kitchen door.  He
gathered him into his arms and they kissed, their tongues greeting each
other, savouring the flavour and texture of the other.

"Mike I don't want this to ever end" gasped John as he pulled his mouth
away.  He melted his head into Mike's shoulder.  It felt so good to be in
the man's arms.  It was so comforting, it felt so right.

"Oh John, whatever happens tomorrow ... "  Mike let it hang because he
suddenly didn't know what he wanted to say.  "John" he said softly "I think
I love you, I don't know if this is too soon but I think I love you and I
want to be with you."

They remained standing in the kitchen each man in his own thoughts basking
in the others touch and warmth. The kitchen was filling with the aroma of
the perking coffee.

"I could stay here for ever" sighed Mike "I've never thought that I would
meet someone that I would be able to spend any time with, I know now I want
to spend all my time with you."

"Someday we won't have to hide, but Mike if we have to skulk around to be
together, then that is what we have to do, because I too think I wouldn't
mind spending the rest of my life in your arms."  John snuggled in closer
to Mike if that was possible, and then pulling away he went to the cupboard
and got some a couple of cups and poured the coffee.

Searching through the refrigerator he found some fixings for sandwiches and
the two men sat down and had a light meal.  As they were putting things
together they saw the unmarked patrol car drive by and park himself on top
of the hill.  The two men smiled at each other, and ate their supper.

After supper they washed the few dishes together, and then retired to the
living room.  They sat down together on the couch, and were in each other's
arms. For a long time they sat there kissing and exploring their clothed
bodies.  It was a special time for them as they realised how much in love
they really were. It was the phone that brought them back to the here and
now.

It was Arnie reminding John of the meeting in the morning and of the
promised breakfast.

"Oh shit!"  Exclaimed John as he came back into the living room. "I forgot
I was going to feed my brother and Arnie breakfast tomorrow morning before
we go to the meeting.  That means that we will have to get you home
sometime earlier, I'm afraid. " He sighed sadly.  Then with a chuckle he
added.  "On the other hand it would be interesting to see their faces when
they see you here"

Mike laughed "Yeah right, that would go over well. But as it is I'm on duty
by 6 tomorrow morning anyway."

"I know " said John looking sad again "but we do have some time this
evening yet, and I'll be damned if I'm going to waste it." He reached out
with his hand and when Mike gave him his, John led him to the bedroom.

In the bedroom John closed the door, and then turning to Mike they once
again embraced and kissed each other deeply.  John not breaking the kiss
slowly started to undress Mike.  Unbuttoning his shirt and then sliding it
off the beautiful man's body.  With the shirt gone John started to move
down Mike's torso with his lips, worshipping his body with his lips. As he
worked his way down, he went down on his knees. There nuzzling at Mike's
very apparent erection through fabric of his pants, John unfastened first
the belt and then the clasp.  He slowly lowered the zipper, still mouthing
at the Mike's cock behind the fabric.

He zipped the fly down the rest of the way and stripped the pants and
underwear down to Mike's ankles in one movement.  Before Mike had a chance
to step out of the pants his cock was buried deep in John's mouth and
throat.  He let out a loud moan as he felt the hot wet mouth engulfing his
hard swollen rod.

"Ohnnn John I want you so much, I love you so much"

Mike reached down and lifted John up into another embrace.  Then he
undressed John.  Like John he slowly unbuttoned the man's shirt, kissing
down his chest as it came in to view.  He sucked and kissed and nibbled at
John's nipples, making his knees buckle.  Still standing he unbuckled the
belt to John's slacks and opened them up.  He slid his hands in to the open
pants and gently cupped them around the swollen penis behind the fabric of
the briefs John was wearing.  It felt so warm and delicious feeling the
contours of the penile head and the curves and weight of the testicles
within the ball sack.  Kissing John full on the mouth he paused for some
moments savouring the moment before lowering and removing the slacks.  Once
the slacks were removed Mike took the same stance again, gently massaging
John through the fabric of his briefs, more just lightly moving his hands
over than massaging

John stood there in his briefs delighting in the touch and feel of this
wonderful young man.  He didn't want the moment to end, he never wanted it
to end.

Mike slowly dragged his hands up to the band of the brief and then slid his
hands in.  As he had on the outside of the underwear so he once again just
stood there enjoying the feel of his hands on the pulsing bare skin of
John's organs.  He gently curled the top two joints of his fingers under
the scrotum.  John moaned his pleasure as they stood there, kissing and
luxuriating in the exquisite sensation of the whole experience.  Mike
seemed to be in a trance as his hands slowly explored John.

There was a pause, Mike pulled his face back and looked into John's
eyes... "I love you so much John."

John drew Mike in to himself embracing him and kissing him on the forehead.
"I love you too Mike, and I want to make love to you."

He took Mikes hand and led him to the bed, they both got in and under the
covers they rolled into each other's arms to kiss once more, to explore
each other's bodies.

Both men were now freely oozing copious amounts of precum.  Both men were
hard to the point it was deliciously painful.  Both men wanted to have the
other.

Mike rolled John onto his back.  John immediately raised his legs and as
Mike positioned himself between John's legs, the older man hoisted them up
on Mike's shoulders.  "I want you Mike" he whispered, "I want you so bad"

Mike leaned forward and they kissed.  "I love you John and I want to share
my love with you.

Mike leaned down further and took John's raging cock into his mouth,
tasting the nectar of the precum that was glistening there.  He continued
to suck a few moments longer.  He felt John's feet moving down his back.
Just as he felt that John was about at the point of no return he stopped ,
and sat up again.

He rearranged John's legs up on his shoulders and hoisted the man's lower
body up.  Spitting on his fingers he gently massaged John's ass and the
opening gliding first one then two fingers in. John was completely relaxed.
He wanted this man inside him so badly .  "Ohhhhnnn Mike" he groaned "Fuck
me man, love me, I want you... I want you to fill me now!"

The last phrase came with some urgency.

Mike removed his fingers and spitting on them once again and along with the
precum that was flowing covered his super sensitive cockhead.  He quickly
positioned himself.  John being again so ready and so relaxed and Mike
being so highly aroused he slid right in.  Both men groaned out loud with
the action. Mike paused for a moment as they looked into each other's eyes.
He could see in John's face a look that was one of pure love and trust.
Tears were running down the side of the man's face.  John nodded ever so
slightly and Mike slowly and gently started to move his cock in and out of
the John's ass.  It was like a slow dance.  Neither man taking his eyes off
the other.  John's body was moving in tune with the rhythm of Mike's
movement. Everything was moving around them in slow motion as the love, the
intense love of two men flowed between them.

Though looking back later it seemed like the whole thing took so much
longer, because their bodies were in such a heightened sexual state it was
only about a couple minutes before Mike was filling John's bowel with his
love seed, and John's seed was spurting and flowing out over his chest and
belly.  Both men were shimmering with sweat, their chests heaving.

Mike lowered himself slowly to lay down on top of John, his cock sliding
out as he did so.  John straightened out his legs and they lay like that in
silence for some time.

It was Mike who stirred and spoke first.  "I can't describe how incredible
it felt to love you John" he started to sob with the emotion he was feeling
of the moment. "I... I just wish that we could be together always, I don't
ever want to leave you"

John held him close one arm across his back and the other hand on the back
of Mike's head.  "I know Mike, and I don't want you to leave" he said
quietly "but for now we have to be careful.  I love you so much. Tonight
sealed for me our love.  We will work something out."  They lay silently in
each other's embrace for sometime, actually dozing off comforted by the
warmth and touch of their bodies.

It was about two hours later that John awoke with a start.  He glanced over
at the bedside clock.  It said 3:45.

"Mike, we have to get up and get you into town" he gently shook Mike who
had at some point rolled off him but still had an arm over his chest.  Mike
muttered in his sleep and snuggled closer to John. "Mike c'mon man we gotta
get up, my brother and Arnie are going to be here soon!"  Shaking Mike a
little harder.

Mike finally started to stir and come out of his sleep.  "Wha?" He asked
raising his head a little.

"Time to get up my love" said John smiling down at him.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost 4"

"Shit! I guess it is time" Mike was now wide awake and smiling sadly up at
John.  "I don't want to go man but I guess I have to huh?"


"I'm afraid so but you are coming back here, I don't know how we're going
to do it but you are coming back here, I have fallen in love with you and I
don't want to lose you" John leaned down and they kissed.


They showered together, cleaning off the results of their intense love just
hours before.  Neither man said anything as they washed and dried.  Mike
borrowed John's safety razor and shaved while John dressed and went into
the kitchen to make some coffee.


Neither man was hungry but sat in silence both deep in thought as they
drank their coffee.


It was 5:00 AM when they left the house and got into the car, and headed
into town.  There was no one watching the house from the hill at this time
of night so Mike didn't hide.  They met no one on the way into town and
pulling in the alley behind Mike's home, Mike just jumped out and
disappeared in the shadows and inside. John just continued on and back home
to prepare for the day that lay ahead of him.


When Mike came in the office a half hour later he was met by George who was
uncharacteristically early. "Where the hell have you been?" he growled at
that young officer.

Mike was a little taken aback by the force of the question as well as the
question itself.

"Well Sir I took advantage of the two days off and went down to Albany."

George stared at Mike "What the fuck for?  I needed you here!"

"I'm sorry sir I didn't know that otherwise I would have stuck around, but
I just needed to get out of this hick town for a couple days" Mike laughed
as he said this.

George smiled grimly "You don't like it here boy?"

"I like it fine sir, just like to get away every now and then!"

George smiled again "Sowin' some wild oats huh, ... young buck" He laughed
but it was not a friendly laugh.

Mike chose to ignore the comment, "Shall I get the unmarked and park up by
John's today?"

George was about to tell him to do that but then shook his head. "No we all
have to be here for a meetin' with the commissioner this morning, so go out
and patrol the town for a while and then be back here by 8 o'clock."

"The commissioner, what's he comin' up here for ?" Asked Mike

He watched as George's face grew red, it was clearly not a good thing to
George that the Commissioner was coming to town.

"That fuckin' fag had his lawyer put in a harassment charge against us.
That bastard complained right to the commissioner! " George shouted.  He
was livid. Mike backed away.

He grabbed the keys for the cruiser and went for the door, "I'll be back at
8 sir" When George was like that it was better to be any where else but in
the office. Mike smiled to himself as he drove away and around town.  He
would have to be careful what he said or how he responded at the meeting,
but he was definitely going to enjoy this.

Sean and Arnie arrived at John's house.  They could smell the bacon frying
and the heavenly aroma of fresh perked coffee as they walked up to the
house.  They were soon sitting down to a hearty breakfast.  Other than the
banter about the food and the weather it was not missed by either Sean or
Arnie that John was subdued in his demeanour.  He looked nervous and acted
the same.

"John" began Arnie as he pushed his empty plate away "Listen my friend
don't worry about today, let me do the talking, I can handle George."

"It's not George that I am worried about, he's just a fool and a bully and
makes me angry.  It's the Commissioner that I am worried about, what if he
backs George?"

Sean nodded, the thought had crossed his mind as well

"The Commissioner may well agree with George with regards to homosexuality
John, but he strikes me as an honest man.  He wouldn't come all the way
over here today if he didn't think there was nothing to investigate.  If he
doesn't do anything, we can put a political spin on it, something like "so
where does it end, anyone that George doesn't like can find themselves
being watched" I don't think the Commissioner wants to have the term Nazi
or worse Communist Regime tactics attached to him or his people."

"I don't know Arnie" said John "I just want to be left alone, I'm not a
child molester, I'm not into little kids, I'm just gay, and I want to live
my life in peace"

Sean reached over and touched John's arm.  John looked at his brother with
tears in his eyes.  "I don't break the law Sean, Arnie, I just want to be
who and what I am." He was sobbing now "You guys all have your wives and
families, I can't even in the privacy of my own home have a man to share my
life with.  Do you know what it is like to go to an empty bed every night?
Do you know what it is like to come home to an empty house.  Just because
I'm gay doesn't mean that I don't want the love and companionship that you
guys have in your wives."

John brought his hands to his face and sobbed out his pain.  Sean came
around the table and crouching beside the chair took his brother into his
arms.

Arnie looked sadly at his friends.  He had never thought about John and his
loneliness before.  It had never occurred to him that a homosexual man such
as John might crave the same companionship, that he had longed for before
he had met his wife. Why shouldn't he?  The only difference between John
and him was that John was gay.  He still had the same needs.  It was just
that instead of a wife John needed another man.  It was one of those
epiphany moments, nothing earth shattering, just an awakening to his
friend's pain.

Arnie got up and came over to John.  He put his arm around him as well and
the three of them formed a sort of group hug.

"John, we are going to do everything we can to get this bully off your back
and to have you left in peace. You are right.  You should be allowed to
have someone that is just as special to you as Linda is to Sean and
Margaret is to me.  We are going to fight to that end John."

John smiled at Arnie through his tears, "You are a good friend Arnie"

"I'll tell you something else my friend, this one is pro bono. Now we have
to get going, it's 7:50 already."

The three men quickly tidied up the kitchen and headed into town. Sean
drove alone and Arnie went with John.  On the way they talked about what
was likely to happen at the meeting.  One thing was sure George was going
to be in a rage.

Shortly after 8 AM Mike pulled in front of the sheriff's office. Joe and
Pete the other two officers pulled up around the same time.  Mike waited
for them to get to the steps.  "So, what is this all about?" He asked "Why
would the Commissioner want to come all this way"

Joe smiled "That old fag we've been tailing got a lawyer to put in a
complaint on us."

"Yeah but that's gotta be pretty small potatoes guys. The Commissioner
doesn't call an all staff meeting because of... of something like that."
Mike countered.

Pete shrugged.  "Well I don't know, I do know I'm getting tired of
following that old queer around.  Did you and George find anything
interesting in the house the other day Joe?"

"Nah nuthin' much, a couple magazines but that was about all."

The three officers went up the steps in to the office.  "What took yous."
snarled George, "I said 8 o'clock not five after"

They officers said nothing but went to their desks. Sally was at her
station looking very uncomfortable.  That George was in a foul mood was an
understatement.

George was just starting to tell them that they were all to keep their
mouths shut when the Commissioner walked in.  "Mr. Commissioner Sir Good
Morning " said George trying to smile and look at ease.

"Never mind that George!  What the hell have you been up to that I have to
come down here at quarter after eight in the morning? What's going on here
anyway?"

It was clear that the commissioner was in as foul a mood as George was.

Sally right on the ball quickly brought the man a cup of coffee. "Thank
you" he said to her and went and sat in George's chair.

"Ok now I'm told that you have an officer watching this man's house night
and day, don't these men have any other duties? "

"Well now sir" began George "This man is a known pervert and I'm sure that
he is picking up young boys and taking them to his farm, so we got to watch
him, to protect our children"

"George that is a load of bullshit and you know it" the Commissioner
retorted then turning to the officers who were watching the exchange in
silence "Have any of you seen this man... what's his name... bring any
young boys to his farm in all the time that you have been watching the
place?"

Mike spoke up "His name is John sir, John Grifter, uh I know I haven't seen
him doing anything that we could call suspect sir, and I don't think Joe or
Pete have either."

George glared at Mike.  "I know he had that young Canadian boy to his house
just about a week ago"

"You know that, for a fact?"  The Commissioner asked "Did you see the boy
there?"

"Well no, but John was seen in the cafe‚ at the same time as the
kid and they both left about the same time so he had to have picked him up,
John's a queer and that's what queers do, they pick up young boys and
molest them.  He's probably murdered the kid and buried him out on his
property somewheres."

"Well actually George the kid you're talking about is back home. The Quebec
Provincial Police called me from Canada yesterday night to tell me they had
gotten a call from his parents to say that he was home and safe.  He had
apparently gone down to march with Martin Luther King. So your accusations
against Mr. Grifter are ill... " The Commissioner's comments were cut off
as Arnie, John and Sean walked in.

Arnie walked over to the Commissioner and shook his hand. "Commissioner it
is good to see you again" he directed the man to Sean and John.  "I would
like you to meet John Grifter and his brother Sean.

George glowered at the three men and made no effort to welcome them.  He
already felt that he was not easily going to win this. The Commissioner was
obviously not pleased to be here and he clearly considered it to be his
fault.

They all moved in to the one big common room around a large boardroom
table.  The commissioner sat at the head and Arnie with John and Sean
positioned themselves at the other end, with George and the officers along
the sides.  Sally made to join them but George told her she wasn't needed.
The Commissioner however had other ideas.  "I think George, that we want to
have notes taken of this meeting, don't you Mr. Grifter?"  And then to
Sally he said "Sally if you would be so kind as to be our secretary?"
Sally glanced over at George who just glowered at her.  She nodded at the
Commissioner, how could she refuse him, but she knew that she would be
paying for this later.

"Ok now what is this all about?  Arnie?"

"Well Sir; John here, as I have told you has been centred out for
harassment by this Police department.  His every move is monitored.  He is
followed around.  The Chief himself has accosted John on at least two
occasions in the last couple weeks. Mr. Grifter is frankly fed up with this
and wants to have it stopped. I have visited with George to ask him to stop
the harassment and his response is always one of abuse and threats toward
Mr. Grifter.  On Sunday night without just cause or a warrant George and
that officer there broke into John's home and vandalised it." Arnie pointed
to Joe to indicate his involvement in the break in.

The Commissioner looked at George "Is this right George?  You entered
Mr. Grifter's house without permission or a warrant?"

"I knocked on the door and John here wouldn't let me in!!!  He actually
came to the door and locked it! What was I to do, he clearly had that kid
there ..." George stopped mid-sentence

"What kid George?" asked Arnie

"I... I... I thought that he had a kid in there with him." George sputtered

"Did you find a kid there?"

"No!"  He musta hidden him"

"So with no evidence but your life long hatred for John and his family, you
decided that you as an officer of the law had the right to break into his
house.  You threw things around and made a general mess, even broke some
things" asked Arnie who was on a roll the he knew he was winning.

The commissioner turned to George.  "Life long hatred for John?"

George felt cornered and as angry as he already was this brought him to a
boiling point.  "THE MAN IS A FAG!! A GODDAM PERVERT!!! He doesn't have any
rights."  George ripped the magazines he had found in John's bedroom out of
his briefcase and threw them on the table.  "There!!! There is your proof
that he is a queer!!" He shouted

The room was deathly quiet.  Everyone looked at the magazines on the table.
One was "Body Politic" as gay newspaper and the other was a glossy
magazine. On the cover were two men naked and kissing.

The Commissioner looked over at John.  Are these yours Mr. Grifter?

John nodded his head.

The Commissioner picked up the magazine and leafed through it. "Where do
you get them from John?"

"I bought those a last year when I was down in New York City. You can buy
the "newspaper" easily from any number of news-stands there, the magazine
you can get from a number of stores that sell adult materials sir. "

The commissioner nodded thoughtfully and put the magazine down "Well it's
not my cuppa tea."  Then he turned to the other officers.  "So what has
been going on with this case men, what have been your duties?"

Joe spoke first "Well sir we park near John's house and keep a surveillance
of his activities.  If he leaves, we radio in and tell dispatch which
direction he is headed.  Sometimes we follow him."

The commissioner nodded and then looked at Mike and Pete "Is that all?"

"Well sir, not quite" said Mike

"Go on" indicated the Commissioner

"I also have to monitor Mr. Grifter's phone calls"

There was silence.  Even Arnie was thrown off by that.  He jumped up
looking over at John who just sat there with his face looking down.  "wire
Tapping George!?!?!?! " Arnie shouted in spite of himself.  He looked at
the Commissioner "And where did you get authority to do that?!?"  Arnie
suspected that George had no authority to do that, because he would have to
get that from the Commissioner's office.


George was red in the face and plainly furious with Mike for revealing this
information.  The Commissioner looked at George.


"What are you angry with your officer for George? You have violated every
possible right that Mr. Grifter has. Did you have a warrant to listen in on
his phone calls? I know you don't because something like that would have
come across my desk!"  The commissioner's voice had now risen several
decibels.  They could all see George cringe.  "Did you in all your
surveillance find anything that you could possibly make a case out of had
your actions been legal?"  The officers all shook their heads, as did
George.  "I thought as much"


"I'm going to take 20 minutes, when I come back you will have every file
you have on Mr. Grifter on Sally's desk for me!  Then we will talk again.
But let me tell you that from here on in all the following and surveillance
and eavesdropping of this man will cease immediately!!!  Do I make myself
clear?"

With that he got up and walked out.  Mike and Joe and Pete paused, looked
at George and then got up and walked out.  The Commissioner had more
authority than George.  They immediately got out all the information that
they had collected on John. There was even a feeling of relief that the
project was finally over.

As the Commissioner, Sally and the officers left the room, George looked at
John and the other two men. What they saw on his face was a look of pure
malevolent hatred.  He got up "This isn't over by a long shot fag!"  he
spat at John.

John actually shuddered with fear, and grabbed Arnie's arm. Arnie could see
the dread in John's eyes and had felt it himself. He had to do something to
protect this man.  Arnie looked at the Commissioner who just stared after
George and then looked grimly at John. He said nothing but walked out.

About 30 minutes later the Commissioner came back in. He looked at the pile
of manila folders on Sally's desk.  "Is this all of it?"  He looked at
George. "I sure hope so because I wouldn't want to find out that anything
was held back"

He picked up the pile and handed it over to Arnie. "Since there was no
apparent reason or just cause to collect this material on your client I
give it to you to do with as you will."

George jumped up "You can't do that!!! That's evidence!  He shouted.  He
turned to the Commissioner "You are letting that Fag get away with murder!
Well, you might not think the law is to be upheld but I do and if you think
I'm gonna sit here and let you allow that pervert free reign to molest and
kill children in my jurisdiction you have another think comin'! " As George
was want to do when he was beyond anger, he was now screaming and was no
longer making sense. The commissioner actually took a step back.

He immediately regained his composure and shouted at George to shut up and
sit down.  "Let what happen??? Your B&E's have shot up since you started
this vendetta again John.  There have been more robberies and vandalism
since this has begun!  You are so intent on ruining this man's life that
you are no longer doing your job.  You think I haven't been hearing about
what has been going on before now. There isn't a week goes by I don't get a
complaint on my desk about you and your force not doing their job. Your
harassment has become a joke in Montpellier.  If Arnie here hadn't come to
me last week I would have been coming down to see you next week!!  This
will stop and it will stop now!  You George are on report and under
suspension, until a hearing to be held next month.  Go home and don't cause
any trouble because I am only this far from having you fired!"  He held up
his hands bring his thumb and fore finger together as he said this.

George's eyes bugged out as he realised what was happening.  He got up and
stormed out breaking the glass in the door window as it slammed shut behind
him.

The Commissioner now turned to the remaining officers. Joe since you are
the most senior of the officers here, you will be the interim chief at
least while George is under suspension or until we can bring someone else
in.  Let's get out there and do our jobs and leave honest hard working
citizens alone.

"Mr. Grifter" he said turning to John "Please accept my apologies for this
mess."

"I'm just glad that it's over sir" replied John "Well at least this part of
it"

"Yes well, I'll be keeping an eye on George myself John" added the
Commissioner. "Now if you'll excuse me I have to get back to my office"

The Commissioner turned and headed for the door, giving Mike and Joe some
instructions and asking Joe to come see him later in the week.  Then he was
gone.

John looked at his brother and Arnie, and smiling nervously gave a deep
sigh.  He looked over at Mike, who came over to them.

"If there is anything I can do Mr. Grifter please let me know.

"Thank you" said John "I will"

With that the three men left.  "Well I'm glad that's over" sighed John
"What do you think that George is going to do?"

"I don't know John but you had better keep your eyes open.  If you see
anything suspicious you let me know"

"I will" said John.  "Now I guess we should head over to the shop and get
some work done eh brother? He gave Sean a "punch" on the shoulder.

Arnie went his way and Sean and John drove over to the store.

That evening as John was making supper he saw a car coming up the drive.
It was a patrol car.  John went out on the porch to see Mike pulling up.
Mike got out of his car put his hat on and walk up to the porch.  John
looked at him curiously.  Then Mike burst into a big grin.  "Hi John, just
came out to see how you were doing, and..."  He let the sentence hang,
raising one eyebrow slightly.

"I'm just makin' some supper if you would like to join me."

Mike followed John in to the house.  The door closed behind to men in tight
embrace.  Their tongues dancing in love together.

"Oh Mike it is so good to hold you in my arms."

"Oh yes! It was all I could do this morning not to touch you never mind
kiss you.  I couldn't believe it when the Commissioner suspended George.
He called Joe this afternoon to tell him to send an officer to visit you to
make a sure everything is ok.  I think they are afraid of a lawsuit from
you."

"I was hoping you would show up here" John snuggled his head into Mike's
shoulder and then pulled himself away to take care of the food on the
stove, that was boiling over.

Mike sat down at the kitchen table and watched him. He couldn't believe how
much in love he felt with this man.

"How long can you stay?" asked John as he worked at the stove and sink and
counter.

I can stay for a few minutes since we have to "discuss" how you are doing.
What I want of course is to be able to come home to you at night.  Mike
smiled sadly at John "I'm so hopelessly in love with you."

John came over to the officer and kissed him "And I you Mike"

John split his supper with Mike, some food he had made more than enough of
some not quite enough for two, but for both he and Mike just the pleasure
of sharing a meal together was enough. They talked about the events of the
day, and where this was all going.

"You know George threatened us as he left today Mike" said John at one
point

"Yeah I know, Joe heard him and mentioned it to the Commissioner. He has
told me to keep a watch out for him, and to check up on you to make sure
you are safe every now and then"

"It is like we are being forced together" laughed John "What I wouldn't
give to be able to tell George that he was instrumental in getting us
together." They both laughed at the image.

"But John" said Mike more seriously "If there is anything happens you call
me right away day or night" he gave John a card with his home and office
phone numbers on it.  "I have a feeling that George is going to watch you
even closer now, he has a mission and he needs to prove that you are what
he believes you to be.  So we have to be very careful."

John frowned "I know Mike and I will be careful, I just love you so much
and I just wish that we could be together always without fear of arrest or
harassment."

"John we will be together as often as possible.  But the laws of this State
prohibit us from forming any kind of sexual relation with each other, I
guess that means that when we are together I will be forced..."  He paused
looking into John's eyes "I guess that means that I will be forced to break
the law"

Once again they embraced and kissed.  "I have to go John, I would sooner be
in bed with you right now but I have to go.  I love you"

"I love you too, be careful"

Mike grabbed his hat put it on and left.  John watched as the cruiser drove
down the driveway and out onto the highway.  In one way He felt saddened
that Mike had left, but also encouraged that Mike wanted him.

John slept in peace that night, better than he had slept in a long time.