Date: Mon, 30 Nov 1998 18:07:31 PST From: David Randolph Subject: Re: Life of Brad B/b oral Chapter 11 Life of Brad B/b B/B Chapter 11 Nightmare in Chicago The FBI took over everything. They had been trying to arrest Hawke for violation of the Mann Act, which makes it a Federal Offense to transport anyone across state lines for the purpose of sex. Hawke had people in other states grabbing boys and bringing them to Chicago for his sex ring. Hawke was very clever. The FBI knew that he was a Vietnam veteran with connections back in Thailand. He had been a munitions expert, and had been connected to several Militia groups. The FBI knew there were after a very dangerous person. Jack Redmann and the FBI asked me a lot of questions. Tommy's call had given them information that Hawke was in North Chicago. That was a major breakthrough. The FBI agents set up a telephone patch where our phone calls would be transferred to a mobile unit in North Chicago. They said that Tommy would expect me to answer the phone, so they wanted me to be in Chicago with the FBI waiting for the call. I was instructed to ask Tommy his exact location so that the FBI could move in quickly to rescue him. The FBI planned to use Tommy to find Hawke and arrest him, and to rescue the other boys in the sex ring. The main fear was that Hawke would find out Tommy had called home and kill him. Mom and Aunt Penny got there, and I went into the kitchen, avoiding them and hearing their crying when they heard what Uncle Dave had done to us. Kevin went with me and we just looked at each other. No words were necessary. We were bonded by the events of the past. Mom and Aunt Penny came into the kitchen. They were both crying as they hugged me and Kevin. It was a weird feeling for me knowing that my mother knew what I had been hiding for the past two years. She hugged me and told me that she loved me and she would always be there for me. Mom asked me if she could do anything for me. I asked for another hug, and she gave it to me. Tyler was there too, and mom pulled him to us and we had a three-way hug. It was very special for me and Ty to know that mom accepted us both the way we were. I was exhausted from all the questions and the tension of worrying about Tommy and Hawke. When the FBI was done with me, I grabbed Ty and headed to my room. Kevin asked if he could join us. When we got to my room, Kevin grabbed me and kissed me and told him how sorry he was for all he did wrong. I was exhausted. I introduced Tyler as my lover. Kevin smiled and said I had good taste in guys. It felt good to break the tension of the evening. The three of us sat on my bed as I dialed Steve's home. Steve answered and asked how things were going. "Real good with my dad and uncle, and my mom is taking this better than I expected" I said. "She loves you more than you know, Brad. She will be upset at you being raped, but she will always love you. Mothers can accept a lot more than we give them credit for. My mom knows I am into guys and she told me she would always love me. Just trust her" Steve said. I hung up the phone after a brief conversation, and turned to look at Kevin. His eyes met mine, and we both smiled. Kevin leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back. Kevin was the one to initiate us getting sexual. Tyler got up and locked the door. Kevin and I were french kissing, and feeling each other up. It was awesome! Kevin unzipped my jeans and pulled them down, then grabbed my low cut briefs and pulled them off me. His mouth went down on my dick and sucked it until I was fully hard. I laid back on the bed, with Tyler kissing me as Kevin sucked my dick. His mouth was all over my crotch, sucking my nuts and licking my throbber. I loved it. I knew I wouldn't last long as Kevin took all of my dick deep in his throat. My body spasmed. My dick erupted. I flooded Kevin's mouth with my cum. He ate every drop, and continued sucking me gently until I went soft. Kevin came up to my face and told me he loved me. I saw his eyes tell me that he had just sorted out a lot of things in his own life too. I kissed Kevin and told him that I loved him. My hands went to his jeans and unzipped them and pulled them down. Tyler helped me undress Kevin as we both made love to him. Kevin's dick was almost 8 inches long and very thick. I took it in my mouth as Tyler kissed Kevin and worked on his nipples. I was able to suck all of Kevin's big dick in my mouth, and loved to hear his moans of pleasure. I sucked on his nuts and licked under them. He lifted his legs and gave me his ass to lick. When my tongue hit his butthole, he moaned loudly and begged me to suck him off. I went back to his dick and ate it all deep in my throat. It was the biggest dick I had ever sucked that deep. His moans and the throbbing in the base of his dick told me he was going to cum, and I pulled back so I could taste his sperm. No one had ever pumped that much jizz in my mouth. I was gulping as fast as I could to eat it all. Just a little escaped my hungry mouth and ran down my chin, as I sucked Kevin dry. He collapsed on the bed. It was then that I saw that Tyler had his dick in Kevin's mouth. Ty was face fucking Kevin hard. I saw Tyler's body spasm, and knew he was pumping a load in Kevin's mouth. I loved seeing them do that. Kevin ate all of Ty's cream and sucked him until Tyler pulled his dick out of Kevin's mouth. We were still in my room. No one had interrupted our sex. I wanted more. I leaned over and kissed Kevin and tasted Ty's cum in his mouth. Kevin pulled away and asked me to fuck him. I didn't waste any time getting the lube and shoving my dick deep inside my cousin. Tyler sat on Kevin's face and Kev rimmed him. I leaned forward and sucked on Ty's dick as I fucked my cousin's ass. No one lasted long. I felt Kevin shoot a load between our bodies, and drank jizz from Tyler's dick as my cum filled Kevin's tight ass. It was awesome! We pulled apart and hugged each other. It was a neat feeling being with two guys that I loved. I looked at Kevin and saw that he was at peace. It was way cool to see that in his eyes. "Fuck me" I said to Kevin. "Are you sure?" he asked. I didn't really answer, I just pulled him to me and kissed him. Tyler gave him the lube and I felt Kevin's huge dick start to enter my butthole. It hurt! I gasped, and Kevin stopped. He waited until I nodded, and he pushed more of his dick inside me. I felt like I was going to explode, but I wanted him inside me more than life itself. Kevin's cock slid further and further inside me until his pubes mashed against my butt. He started thrusting in and out of my ass, and he kissed me and told me he loved me. This was awesome. My cousin and I were now re-united, and I loved it. Tyler was not left out. He lubed his dick and shoved it into Kevin's ass, and started matching our fuck motions. I was jacking off at the same time, as we all shot our loads at the same time. We were all sweaty and the room smelled of cum. The beautiful smell of cum! It was a strong contrast to the smell of flowers that signified death to me. Cum meant love and life. Flowers meant death. Our lovemaking was interrupted when Uncle Ben knocked on the door. We all dressed quickly. I grabbed Kevin and kissed him again, telling him that I loved him. We went back downstairs and talked to the FBI and Jack Redmann. I had to be in Chicago. Dad and I were to leave immediately and join other FBI agents there to set up the plan to rescue Tommy. Uncle Ben had a pilot's license and he had called to borrow a friend's twin engine Cessna plane. Dad and Uncle Ben and I headed for the airport, praying that we could rescue Tommy. Back in Chicago, Hawke was counting his money. He had over two million dollars in a Swiss bank account, and another million in suitcases in his office. He was ready to leave the United States and start a fuck hotel in Thailand where prostitution was not legal but was allowed if you bribed the right people. Hawke knew that he was rich and could set up travel plans for men who wanted to use boys for sex in Thailand. He was greedy, and wanted to sell all his remaining boys for the snuff films, and make a few extra bucks. It would be a way for him to leave no traces of his business in Chicago. He was planning to take his laptop computer with him, because he had kept very detailed records of all of his customers, with names and phone numbers and the boys that they had had sex with. His computer had his entire business records on it. All the files had been encrypted to prevent anyone from viewing them. Hawke felt he was home free. All he had to do was get rid of a few boys that were draining his supply of heroin, and he could be rich for the rest of his life. Hawke didn't want anything to mess up his plans. He was suspicious of Tommy and the use of the pay phones. He figured he would have to watch Tommy very closely and either peddle him to the snuff guys or take him to the dump where he had killed other boys who were problems. One more week of business would be all he needed. He walked outside his office and grabbed a boy named Devin and took him inside his room. Hawke wasted no time in lubing up and fucking Devin. Devin was 13 and had been one of the newest additions to Hawke's group. Devin took the fuck and knew he would get an extra dose of heroin that night for putting out for Hawke. It was Saturday when dad and Uncle Ben and I checked into a hotel in the north end of Chicago. None of us could sleep. Dad held me close and told me to be strong, that Tommy needed us. I tried to think positive, but I remembered what the FBI agents had told us about Hawke. I felt like I would never see Tommy alive again. I tried to be brave, but I was a whimp and cried. Dad hugged me and tried to comfort me. We tried to rest for a while in the hotel room, but none of us could sleep. The FBI picked us up around noon and we spent the rest of the day in an unmarked FBI car, stationed in the north side of Chicago. We had several phone calls transferred from our home in Michigan, and I had to answer every call. I was a real shithead, telling people to not call us and leave us alone. We had to keep the line open for Tommy's call. Time seemed to drag as we waited for the evening, praying that Tommy would call. The Angel of Death was circling Chicago, smiling as it waited for another victim. We got some food at MacDonalds, but I was too worried to eat. I ate some of the food and then threw it all up. Dad comforted me as best he could. Uncle Ben was waiting in the hotel room for any news about the rescue attempt. The phone rang. "Hello" I said, praying it was Tommy. "Brad, it's me Tommy." "Tommy, tell me quick, where are you right now? Tell me the exact location" I pleaded. "I'm at Center Avenue and 4th Street in a pay phone. Why?" "Just stay there Tommy, help is on the way! Don't hang up." "That's only a few blocks from here!" the FBI agent announced as the car roared toward Tommy. The other cars were all headed there too after the agent radioed them the location. "OH FUCK! IT'S HAWKE! HE'S GOT ME!" I heard Tommy scream. I could hear Hawke screaming at Tommy, saying that he was going to kill him. The FBI car screeched to a stop about a half block from the phone booth, with other cars pulling up at the same time. It was then that I saw Tommy. Hawke had a gun to Tommy's head. Dad tried to grab me as I jumped out of the car, ignoring the orders from the FBI agents to stay in the car. When Hawke saw the FBI agents and heard their orders to drop the gun, he aimed the gun at one of the agents and started firing, holding onto Tommy's arm. A hail of gunfire cut Hawke to pieces, as Tommy broke free and started running away. I screamed to Tommy, but he was terrified and ran down the street and into an alley. I ran after him, determined not to lose my cousin again. Tommy had a big head start on me. I ran as fast as I could to try and catch him. I just caught a glimpse of him turning down another alley, and ran faster than I had ever run in my life. My adrenaline was pushing me faster. I saw him running and I was gaining on him. He darted into a dimly lit alley and I dove and tackled him, crashing both of us into a pile of cardboard boxes and garbage. I was so winded that I couldn't speak, as Tommy screamed and tried to fight away from me. He was kicking and screaming for me to let him go, not able to recognize me in the dim light. I pinned him to the ground and fought him until I finally was able to speak. "TOMMY, IT'S ME, BRAD!" At first Tommy kept struggling until he understood what I had screamed. He stopped struggling and looked up at me and recognized me. "BRAD, IT CAN'T BE YOU! I JUST TALKED TO YOU IN MICHIGAN!" "It's me, Tommy" I said, pulling him to my body and hugging him as hard as I could. Tears flowed out of my eyes as I saw the pale face of my cousin for the first time in almost 2 years. Tommy hugged me and sobbed. He could not believe it was really me, and that he had been rescued. We stayed there in a pile of garbage, hugging and kissing each other. His body was shaking all over. I helped him get up and we walked, holding hands, back toward the phone booth. Two FBI agents found us and asked if we were all right. The smiles on our faces gave them the answer they wanted. They took us back to the phone booth, where Hawke's lifeless body lay in a pool of blood. Tommy went up to the body and started kicking it. Dad grabbed him and hugged him, telling him he was okay now and safe. Tommy and my dad hugged and cried. The Angel of Death had claimed a piece of shit this time. I kicked Hawke's head as one of the agents grabbed me and led me to his car. Jack Redmann called Uncle Ben at the hotel and told him the good news, that Tommy was safe and with us. Uncle Ben screamed with joy. He hung up the phone and called back to Michigan, where mom had her car phone in the house, praying for good news from Chicago. All of our family was there, screaming in relief and happiness that Tommy was safe. All of us were taken to the local police station where the FBI asked Tommy where Hawke's office was located. Tommy gave them the address and told them that the entire building was booby-trapped with explosives to prevent anyone from entering. Tommy told them that he knew how to disarm the trap set at the back door where the boys all returned after their sex dates. The FBI wanted to take Tommy there, but I refused to let him go without me. They finally agreed after notifying the local bomb squad to assist in the search of Hawke's building. The first booby-trap was a shotgun set to fire buckshot at anyone opening the rear door without releasing a cord set on the doorknob. Tommy removed the cord, and the bomb squad entered the building. Hawke had told all his boys that they were never to open the door to his office, or the entire building would blow up. We had to wait about a block away as the bomb squad did their work. It took over two hours for them to defuse the bombs. "This guy was good" the bomb squad leader said. "He had enough plastic explosives set to take out an entire city block. We found mercury switches and motion triggers that most of us had never dealt with. Everything was wired, including his desk, computer, and some suitcases loaded with money. There has to be over a million dollars in there." Jack Redmann was happy that he had been able to help find Tommy. He and an FBI agent let us go inside the building and into the office. The desk drawer was open, and Tommy saw a shiny object in the drawer and grabbed it. "THAT'S MINE! He screamed, as he grabbed a silver chain and pendant from the top drawer. I recognized it instantly, as the present that Uncle Ben had given Tommy. Tommy put the necklace on his neck and held it out for me to see. I put my pendant next to Tommy's. "When we get back to Michigan, we will put all three pieces together again" I said, beaming with joy. The FBI cleared the entire building. We went back to the hotel room where Uncle Ben cried with joy as he held his nephew for the first time in almost two years. The FBI waited for each of the remaining boys to return to the building and took them to the police station for questioning. Uncle Ben called home again so that Tommy could talk to all of our family before he had to leave for questioning. Tears of joy flowed in the Martin home in Michigan. Uncle Ben told Tommy that he would not be able to go home with us for a while. Tommy had to go to a treatment center for detox. It would be a long painful experience for Tommy to rid his body of the heroin addiction. I begged to stay with Tommy, but dad and Uncle Ben promised that Tommy would not be left alone without a family member there, and that I could visit on weekends. I knew I had school and football waiting for me back in Michigan, but I was afraid to leave Tommy. Tommy and I talked and he told me that he had seen guys suffer without their dose of heroin, and it was not a pretty sight. He told me to go home and kick ass in football for him. During the time I was gone, dad told Tommy about his father being killed in prison, and the death of his "step mother" Linda. He also told him about grandma and grandpa dying in the car accident. The only thing that brought tears to Tommy"s face was the death of grandma and grandpa. The questioning by the FBI agents lasted a long time. The boys gave information about the men that had bought sex, giving names, addresses and phone numbers. Uncle Ben had contacts in Chicago and located a private treatment center for all of the addicted boys. The FBI took the computer from Hawke's office and had an expert work on it to unlock the secret information. I was taken back to Michigan. Dad stayed with Tommy for the next week. Dad had someone else run his electrical supply business, and I was back in Chicago the next weekend after I played in our football game. Uncle Ben flew me there in his friend's plane. Kevin wanted to go too, but he was afraid of how Tommy would react, and decided to wait for the next weekend. I had been pumped up good in the football game, and rushed for 307 yards and scored four touchdowns. I even got to play quarterback for part of the fourth quarter, after we had a huge lead on the other team. When I saw Tommy in the hospital bed, he was pale and shaking all over. He was restrained like I had been many times. It was hard for him to talk, so most of the time I just held his hand and looked at him. He was very weak from his ordeal, but Uncle Ben said that things were going good for him and the other boys. Dad had told him about his father, "step mother" and our grandparents being killed. The only time Tommy cried was when he heard about the grandparents. The FBI cracked the code in Hawke's computer and found all the names, addresses and phone numbers of his customers. The list included many professional men in several states and the Swiss Bank Account number and access code. The computer had a list of the names of all of the boys that Hawke had ever used, and told where he got them and when and where many of them were killed and buried. When the news media finally got the story, it made international news. The snuff ring was identified and over a hundred arrests were made in several states. Many lost person cases were solved from the computer data. Many families were reunited, but many were saddened to find out that their sons were dead. It was late in November, and our football team was in the playoffs for the state championship. We kicked ass in the quarter finals and semi finals, but had to face Detroit Birmingham in the finals at the Silverdome in Pontiac. They were unbeaten and the reining state champions from last year. Their team roster looked like a list of the high school all-american team. I wanted to have Tommy home more than winning the state championship. To be continued in Chapter 12. Reunion Comments can be forwarded to: Author_up@hotmail.com Flames will be ignored