Date: Fri, 20 Aug 2010 19:20:56 -0700 (PDT) From: Randy Howard Subject: Wanted/ Incest/ Chapter 2 Wanted By Randy Howard Chapter Two Previously in chapter one: Mathew left the hospital and drove home to check on James, before he went over to the address of the room that was for rent. He was nervous, but he wasn't going to let it ruin his chances for the room. When he stepped into the living room, he called out for James, but he got no answer. Hurrying upstairs, he heard sounds coming from his bedroom. The door was ajar, so he peaked in, to see who or what was making the noise. On his bed that he shared with James, was Jeremy Bradford, his friend from school, and he was fucking James. Mathew had his feelings about Jeremy, but neither boy had ever discussed being gay. Now here was his friend and he was fucking James. Mathew looked at James' face and he could tell that he was enjoying it. "Damn Jeremy, that is one hot ass you have there," Mathew thought as he watched Jeremy's ass while he fucked James. "Oh God Jer... fuck me harder and deeper, I'm gonna shoot," James howled, jerking his cock as fast as Jeremy was fucking him. "Aaaagggggghhh fuck Jimmy... gonna cum, take it," Jeremy yelled, thrusting his cock faster and deeper into James' ass. Mathew slowly, quietly backed away from the door and went downstairs. He silently slipped out the front door and hurried to his car. He smiled, knowing that Jeremy would watch over James as he drove over to his appointment. "Here goes my future," Mathew sighed, getting out of the car and stopping to look at the house before him. It was a beautiful two story raised ranch, with a large front porch on it. Mathew took in a deep breath and walked up to the front door, ringing the doorbell. He turned to look out at the street and was looking when the door opened. When he turned back to the man that had opened it, he froze. "I'm fucked," he said, looking at the officer from that morning. Now chapter two: "You're Mattie," Chad said, shocked to see him standing there. Chad was the officer that came in response the night before. "Like I said... I'm fucked," Mathew said, and he turned abruptly to leave. "You wait a minute there kid," Chad said. "Come in here and let's have a chat, man to man," he added. Reluctantly, Chad walked in the house and he was taken back by the beauty of the place. It was very much a man's place but richly appointed with its furnishings. "I would never have guessed that you lived here if I didn't know," Mathew said, his eyes taking in the splendor of the home. "Why, because I'm a cop and cops aren't suppose to have nice things," Chad said sarcastically. "I'm sorry sir, but yes," Mathew said, sitting down when Chad motioned to him to sit. "It's nice to see you with clothes on Mattie," again, that name irritated him. "So how about you tell me, off the record, just what really happened last night." "Totally off the record sir," Mathew asked. "Listen Mattie, if you call me sir one more time, I'm having you arrested." Chad said angrily. "Ok Chad, but only if you stop calling me Mattie, its Mathew or Matt but I really hate Mattie," he retorted. "Deal, now tell me the truth about last night Matt," Chad said shooting the boy a smile. Mathew knew that if was to ever get James out of Andy's control and that horrid lifestyle, Chad was his only hope. "Andy and I were struggling, because he was about to hit me. So when he raised his hand to hit me, I grabbed him by the wrist, twisting him around and causing him to fall Chad." Chad sat there for a long while, just studying Mathew and his face. "Why I am feeling that there is more to this story and it not only concerns you, but James also?" Years of sexual abuse came rushing out in the form of tears. Chad got up and sat beside Mathew, holding him in his arms. "Cry son...let it out and then we can talk," Chad said softly, letting Mathew cry. Once he stopped crying, Chad handed him a tissue and he wiped his eyes before talking. Once he started telling Chad about the abuse it all came flowing out. "That bastard, I wouldn't have blamed you if you had killed the prick," Chad said, his anger flying as he got up and paced the floor. "Tell me this Matt; does Andy have any DVDs of you and/or James having sex with him or other men?" "He's got a copy of every movie that James and I ever made Chad. He's even got eight millimeter films of boys that date back to the sixties," he said. "Can you get your hands on them, and I mean like now?" "They are locked up in his vault in the basement, but I know the combination Chad," Mathew said, felling better now that the truth was out. "Chad, will James and I have to go to jail for our part in these movies?" "My God no Matt, but James will be taken away and placed in another home." Chad told him. "It'll kill him Chad; I'm the only real family that he's known since his parents were killed in a plane crash." "You let me worry about James, we need to go get him and those movies," Chad said. "So I guess I don't get the room, do I?" he asked. "You had that room yesterday when we talked on the phone Matt. Now tell me, just what is your story on how you came to be a ward of the state?" Mathew told Chad about his mother, and how she died. He also told him of how she got pregnant at fourteen and that he never knew who is father was. She was always going to tell me when I turned eighteen." Mathew told him, his tears had returned. "She's the only person that ever wanted and loved me." "Well let's get this mess cleaned up and then we can see about finding your father," he told him. "Truthfully Chad, I don't think I want to know who he is. It's not like he's ever tried to find me," he said as a tear escaped and ran down his handsome face. "Mama said he never knew that she was pregnant because they broke up when he went into the Marines and she never saw him after that." "Marines are a strange breed Matt, I know because I was one. Well let's get over to that house and take care of business. But there is something I can't do, and that is to go into that vault. You see I don't really have probable cause, so it has to be you that gets them and brings them to me here." Chad said. "I can do that Chad, but will you come with me?" "I'll be there Matt, but I have to wait outside for you and James to come out. I'm going to make a few calls while you are in the house, but I will be right there if you need me." "Just be careful Chad, Andy has surveillance cameras in and outside of the house," he informed him. "Thanks for telling me Matt, that changes everything. I am going to follow you home, but stay a good deal away. I cannot be seen anywhere near that house, because a good lawyer could say that I put you up to this." "It would be my word against his Chad, if I told him that you didn't." "It doesn't matter; he would already put doubt in a jury's mind. So I'll wait for you at the corner, get the movies, James and get out of there as fast as you can. Here, take my cell phone number and call me if you have problems," Chad said, and Mathew programmed the number into his own cell phone. *** Mathew watched in his rear view mirror as Chad pulled over to the side of the road and parked. Mathew wasn't worried, because he knew that James, and maybe Jeremy, were the only two in the house. Mathew pulled into the driveway and noticed that there weren't any lights on in the house. He got worried, because James was afraid of the dark. "Something's wrong... I can feel it," Mathew said sitting in his car. He knew he should go in, but he was to afraid. He dialed Chad's number and he picked it up on the second ring. "What's wrong Matt?" he said, knowing that the boy wouldn't call unless something was wrong. "The house is dark Chad and something just doesn't feel right." "Maybe James is sleeping and forgot to turn on a light," he suggested. "No Chad, James is totally afraid of the dark. He even has a light on in our room in the daylight," he said. "I'm on my way, and for the record, you called me for help if anyone asks." "I did Chad, call you that is," Mathew said. "I know that but someone and somewhere along the line, you will be asked what I was doing there, and I am going to say that you called me for help." "Ok Chad, but how do I explain having your cell phone number?" "God you are smart Matt, just say that I gave you it last night in case you needed someone to talk to," he said. "So stay where you are, I can see your house," Chad said pulling up in the driveway behind Mathew. They both exited their cars and walked up to the front door. While Mathew looked around for his key, Chad tried the door. "Don't bother looking for the key Matt, the door is unlocked," Chad told him, opening the door. Mathew noticed that somewhere, somehow, Chad had slipped on a pair of gloves and Mathew was looking at them. "I can't leave any prints except for those that were left last night," he explained. *** Stepping inside the house, Mathew reached for the light switch and turned it on. The room was a mess, someone had definitely fought in the room, tables, lamps were over turned, and there were bloody foot prints on the rug. Mathew froze when he saw them, fearing for James' life. "James... oh God please don't let the blood belong to him," Mathew prayed aloud, running upstairs. When he entered his bedroom, he tripped over something and fell to the rug. Chad, who was right behind him, searched for and turned on the light. There beneath Mathew's legs was the body of Jeremy. The boy was naked and dried blood was all over his face and body, but the source of the blood was several gun shots to his chest. "God why... not you Jeremy," Mathew cried, kneeling beside his best friend. Chad pulled out his cell phone and dialed for help. He helped Mathew to his feet and took him out of the room and into the hall. "We need to maintain the evidence and integrity of the crime scene Mathew," Chad told him. "Where is James, I gotta find him," Mathew yelled, pulling away from Chad and running into Andy's bedroom. "Mathew, please listen to me, those two sets of footprints must belong to James and the killer," Chad said. "I don't think that James is here nor do I think that he's been hurt. But I need you to remain calm and thinking, as much as this is a traumatic shock to you. I want you to mention the movies, when someone asks you what motive someone would have for killing Jeremy and kidnapping James," he instructed Mathew. "Do you think that you can remember to do that son?" Mathew nodded yes as the sounds of sirens approached the house. "Now remember to stay calm, this place is going to erupt into a frenzy of cops and the CSI team," he told him. "But I will stay with you and we will find James," he said. Within seconds after he said this, police and the CSI team burst through the front door. The police were first with guns drawn, followed by the CSI team and finally the Coroner also. Chad's fellow officers nodded to him, pulling him and Mathew aside. "I'm Officer Gary Casagrande and a friend of Officer MacDaniels here," he said referring to Chad. Can you tell me who found the dead boy," Gary asked. Chad opened his mouth to tell him, but he was cut off by Mathew. "I did sir; I came home from the hospital and errands, to find the mess in the living room and Jeremy's body on the floor." "How did you come to be here Chad," a suspicious looking officer asked. "Mathew, this is Captain Will Jones," Chad said to Mathew. Again it was Mathew, who cut off Chad before he could speak. "I did sir; Office MacDaniels had given me his cell phone number last night so I called him." "I gotta remember to nominate him for an Academy Award, man what a performance," Chad thought, amazed at how cool and collected Mathew seemed to be. "Last night?" Captain Jones said questioningly to Chad. "There was an accident last night and I was the officer that responded sir," Chad said. Mathew explained about the previous evening and left it at that. "So tell me, do you have any explanation as to why this boy would be here?" Gary asked. "My only guess is that he would have come over and my foster brother had him wait for me sir. Jeremy and I were best friends, ever since we met in first grade," he told him, with tears running down his face. "Then who would have cause to kill him and take your foster brother?" the captain asked. "Adult movies sir," he began and after ten minutes of tears and talking, he had told Gary about their abuse and the films. "Oh my God kid, how did you ever survive such an ordeal?" Gary asked, his demeanor now turning sympathetic towards Mathew. "There is more sir, Andy kept copies of every movie that James and I were ever in," he said and paused, "as well as the other kids that he's ever had as foster kids," Mathew added. "Did you know about this Chad?" Gary asked looking over at him. "No sir, this is the first that I am hearing about it," Chad said looking directly at the captain. Chad and Gary, along with the crime photographer, followed Mathew down to the basement. Mathew told them where the vault door was hidden, and Chad moved the shelf hiding it away. "What's the combination son," Chad asked, giving a sneaky wink to Mathew. "Its right 37, left 9 and right 5 1," Mathew said while Chad turned the lock, until they all heard the lock click. Chad tried the handle and it gave way, giving them access into the vault. All three sides were lined with everything from reels of old film to today's modern DVDs. Each shelf had dates on it, ranging from 1962 up to the present. "Henry, take photographs of this before anyone enters," the captain said to his photographer, who began clicking his camera, taking pictures of the inside. Chad held Mathew back, when the captain and members of the CSI team entered the vault. "How come they can go in now and you couldn't before," Mathew whispered. "Probable cause Matt," Chad whispered back. "When you told him about being used to make child pornography and how it was stored in the fault, that gave them probable cause," he told the boy. "Besides, the captain is a shrewd officer, when he stepped away upstairs, he was calling for a search warrant to cover his ass." "What about James, this isn't helping us to find him," Mathew pointed out. "I almost forgot about the boy, do you remember where they filmed you Matt?" Chad asked. "Not really, it was always at a different place, because the rooms were all different each time," he said, "and we were blindfolded when they brought us there." *** It took the teams nearly two hours to process and remove evidence from the house, and when they were done, Mathew left with Chad. "I took this Chad," Mathew said, holding up a DVD. "Where did you get that," Chad asked, looking at the cover where a date was written on it. "That date was just yesterday, I bet it was the tape that James made," he assumed, remembering how Mathew had told him about the tattooed man. "When I was allowed upstairs to get some clothes, I went into Andy's bedroom and found it sitting on his DVD player," Mathew said. "You know kid, someday you could make a hell of a detective," he said. "But then again, after this evening's performance, maybe you should be an actor." Mathew went quiet and Chad was quick to pick up on it. "What's wrong Mathew, are you still thinking about James?" "Yeah, I can't help thinking about the danger that he is in. You know Chad, whoever took him, they will never let him go," he said. "He had to see whoever killed Jeremy and that alone is reason for our killer to kill him when he or they are finished with him." "I have been giving that thought Matt, and that alone worries me. But the only saving grace he has is that they will want to keep him alive to film him. I figure we have a day or two before they decide that he's expendable." "Then we got to hurry Chad, I'll die if something like that happens to him." Mathew said, welling up with tears. At home and once they had settled in, Chad took the DVD and inserted it into the player. "You might want to go to your room Matt, this may be to hard for you to watch," Chad told him. "No, I am staying because I might recognize someone," he told him, sitting down beside Chad. "OK buddy, but if it does get to be too much, leave," he told him and then pushed play on the remote. *** The camera panned the room, or what looked like a living room. It scanned along the room, showing several young boys that were scantily dressed. When it got to the chair beside a fireplace, Mathew cried out... "That's James." "He has that same far away look in his eyes," Chad noted, when the camera shot a close up of his face. "They would shoot us up with drugs Chad, that way we could take multiple partners and large cocks in our ass without it hurting to bad." Mathew said, ashamed that he was once a part of this industry. As they watched, an older man about fifty entered the room and walked up to James. The man was chubby around his belly and his head was shaven. He grabbed James by the arm, taking somewhere off camera, which faded to black. When the camera shot returned, it showed James naked and tethered to a bed. His arms were stretched out above his head and his ankles had ropes fastening them to the footboard. A ball gag had been fastened into his mouth and his eyes were as wide as saucers. "My God look at the fear in his eyes Matt; even with drugs he was afraid," but Mathew barely heard him, his eyes were fastened to the screen, and tears were flowing down his cheeks. "Come here," Chad said, pulling the boy to his side with his arm around Mathew. "Cover your eyes or look away son," Chad ordered and Mathew turned his face into Chad's chest. Scene after scene showed this tattooed man torturing and violating James. The film was short and ended when the man pulled his cock from James' ass and came all over his face. But the DVD was far from done, because when James' movie ended, another young boy began his. It was during this second movie, that Chad saw someone that he recognized. It was a fellow police officer and he too was at the house when they found Jeremy. "I know him, that's Gary and now I realize why he was so worried when we opened that vault," Chad said angrily and Mathew turned to look at the television screen. "You're right... he was the one that first began questioning me," Mathew agreed. Chad stopped the film and walked over to the phone, dialing the precinct. "Captain, I'm glad that you are still there," Chad said. "I can't explain it now, but I know someone that is involved with this child pornography ring," he said. "I'll be here when you come in Chad; can you tell me who it is?" "I'd rather not on the phone sir, but it's a brother officer," he told him and the silence on the phone was deafening. "Who... I want the fucker now," the captain said. "I'm coming in sir, and I'm sure that he'll be there when I arrive," he assured the captain and hung up. He rejoined Mathew who hadn't moved an inch from where Chad had left him. Come on Matt, we are going down to the precinct, I want you for a witness," he said and helped Matt to his feet. As Mathew stood, his legs buckled and he fell into Chad's arms. Chad held him close, his hot breath on Mathew's neck and then it happened Mathew kissed him. It wasn't on the cheek in gratitude, but fully on the mouth. "I'm not like those men Matt," Chad said, pushing him away but still holding him. "I am not doing this for you, so I can have my way with you after." "I know that Chad, but I also noticed that you were gay, like me," Mathew said. "I saw those magazines in the bathroom of men kissing and having sex." Chad's face went white, the color gone as his greatest fear became a reality. His secret was discovered and now he was worried. "Matt... I... oh God what have I done," he said sitting down. "You've done nothing Chad, its no crime to be gay," Mathew said. "You're a very handsome man, and I am surprised that you are still single." "I had a lover Matt, but he left me for someone younger," he said with his face buried in his hands. "Look at me Chad... come on handsome, just look at me," Mathew said, pulling Chad's head up with his hand under Chad's chin. "I'm gay and I'm going to be eighteen next week," he said and drew close, letting their mouths meet. Chad finally surrendered to his desires; he had to be honest with himself as well as with Mathew. "I won't lie to you Matt, I am very attracted to you," he said and pulled the boy into a heated kiss. Mathew wrapped his arms tightly around Chad's neck, while their tongues danced together in Mathew's mouth. "I can't Matt... let's go," he said, breaking their kiss and walking over to the front door. Reluctantly, Mathew followed him. "This is not over Marine," Mathew said slapping Chad on the ass as he walked out the front door. "I'm fucked now," Chad thought, watching Mathew walking to the car. "And stop looking at my ass," Mathew said, without turning back to look at Chad. *** They drove to the precinct in utter quietness, Mathew knew that he wanted Chad, but he wasn't sure about Chad wanting him. He knew that Chad had been burnt by a previous relationship, but he felt that it should not deter Chad from seeking a new one. "Chad please listen to me and don't talk," Mathew said looking over at Chad. "I know you got hurt by whatever his name is, but that doesn't mean that I am like him." "Chris, his name was Chris and you're right, you are nothing like him. But I fell in love and gave him my heart completely, never asking for anything in return but his love. I trusted him Matt, and when I came home that evening to spend our anniversary with him, I was crushed to find him in bed with a friend of ours." "I can only imagine Chad, how painful it was to you, because I have never known anything but abuse and being used. You have no idea how painful it is to make love with a man, and know all along that he's just fucking you because you're handsome." "No Matt I don't know, but I would never do that to you or anyone. When I fall in love, for me its forever, not just for the moment or until a prettier face comes along. But I don't dare Matt, the pain is to real, much more than the joy of being in love is." Matt turned and looked out of the window, tears were rolling down his face, because the one thing that he wanted in life was to be wanted and loved. "Come in my office," Will, said as soon as Chad and Mathew walked into the precinct. "I brought Mathew Michaels sir because he can identify the people in this DVD," Chad said, inserting the DVD into the player. "Where did you get that DVD? I thought that we confiscated all of them." "You did sir, but I got that from my foster father's bedroom, and brought it over to Officer MacDaniels to let him decide on what to do with it." Mathew said, looking straight into the eyes of the captain. Will looked at Mathew like he was deciding if he was telling the truth, and then hit play and the movie began. When the second movie started, there was Officer Casagrande, naked and holding James to his groin, fucking the boy's face hard and fast. In the next scene, the officer was fucking the boy, and by the tears in James' eyes, they all knew that it was hurting James. "I've seen enough... go get Casagrande and ask him to join us," the captain said, removing his gun from his desk, and after he removed the safety, he placed it on his desk. *** In the locker room, Chad looked around for Gary, he knew that he would be just getting off duty and should be here. "Hey Bill, have you seen Gary?" he asked an officer that was changing for his shift. "Yeah... he just went into the shower," Bill told him. "Thanks buddy," Chad said. Chad took his time, he watched as Marc Jacobson walking naked to the showers, so he gave him some time to get there and begin his shower. "I might need a witness, and Jacobson is just the man," Chad said finally heading to the showers. He heard moaning and carefully peaked around the corner of the door, he didn't want to make a sudden appearance and startle them. But what he heard and saw, well even he was surprised. "Hey stud pup, welcome to the playground," Gary said as he soaped up his crotch and slowly jerked his cock to hardness. "Want it handsome, because it surely wants your hot ass?" Gary assertively said to Marc, who was getting angrier by the minute with Gary's arrogance. "Forget it Gary, because my ass is just that, my ass and not your playground." Marc replied just as arrogantly as Gary. Marc wanted Gary; everyone at the precinct knew that Marc was gay and was in love with him. But Gary was one that could never be faithful, he preferred going after whatever he couldn't or shouldn't have. "Awe come on stud puppy, give me some of that sweet loving you are hiding inside you. You know that you want me, so stop fighting the feeling." "I don't have any feelings to fight Gary." Marc chided. "What I meant was, stop fighting when I'm doing the feeling stud puppy." Gary told him, grabbing Marc and pulling their wet bodies together in a tight embrace before he kissed him. Marc knew that Gary was right, he did want the hot stud, but he wasn't going to play easy to get either. Even Chad watching, felt the rawness of the moment as Gary took what he wanted and that seemed to excite Marc. He opened his mouth and took in Gary's tongue, fighting once again for dominance, but Marc quickly submitted to the superiority of the man that was so tightly holding him. As he tried to push him away, Gary held him all the more tighter, asserting his alpha male dominance on Marc. "Are you ready to submit to that lust you have for me stud, or do we continue fighting? Because you know in the end I am going to have my way." Gary's arrogance only added to Marc's frustration. "You wish, you arrogant Neanderthal bastard." Marc said, but Gary dropped to his knees, as in adoration to the man before him and took is cock into his mouth. "Awe fuck... Gary stop... oh fuck it just blow me." Marc yelled as he grabbed Gary's head and fucked his hot mouth ferociously. "You want my cock mister then here it is, now take it." He demanded, as he thrust deep into his mouth and Gary sucked his cock fast and enthusiastically. They didn't care if anyone caught them; they were caught up in the rawness of their sex. Marc looked to Chad like he loved how Gary was pleasing him, surrendering to the man. "Suck that cock boy; show me how much you want it." Marc taunted, as he urged Gary on. "Aaaaaah fuck... cumming." He crowed after several minutes of fervent sucking. Chad stood spell bound as Marc exploded across Gary's tongue, spewing his hot cum deep down his throat with complete abandonment. "Mmmmm," Gary moaned as he drank every drop that Marc offered him. "Damn, they are not afraid of getting caught," Chad thought and stepped into the shadows when he heard someone coming into the showers. It was Larry Phillips and he never seen Chad, as he entered the showers, but pulled back to watch the scene unfolding before his eyes. Marc held Gary to his groin as he fed the last of his cum. Gary never once pulled back nor gagged, but took every hard inch of the man he desired. "Damn stud pup, that was one hell of a load that you just gave me," Gary told him as he stood up and grabbed a handful of liquid soap in hand. He rubbed the soap on his cock and then turned Marc around, pushing him down on all fours, forcing Marc to brace himself for what was to come. Gary pressed his cock to Marc's rosebud and with a hard thrust, entered him completely. "Gary stop, you are fucking killing me." Marc shouted, as the pain of Gary's invasion coursed through his body. "Suck it up pup, now feel how a real man fucks." Gary pulled to just about out before he thrust back in with a powerful force. He did it several times until Marc was meeting his thrusts with his own. Gary placed one hand on Marc's shoulder and the other on his hip, as he pummeled his cock deep into his ass. He zealously, forcefully fucked the man of his desires, paying no heed to Larry, who had just entered the shower. He merely glanced over at him and smiled triumphantly, as he continued to fuck Marc unmercifully. Larry gave Marc's body a slow once over with his eyes while Gary fucked him. "Damn he is handsome," Chad heard Larry say, as Chad's eyes took in the scene. Marc noticed that Larry had entered the shower and was slowly stroking his cock, watching him being fucked by Gary. Although he felt embarrassed, Marc licked his lips at Larry to summon him over. Larry stepped over to Marc and fed him his cock. Each time Gary would thrust into Marc's ass, it would shove Marc further down on Larry's cock, and it was turning Larry on. He held Marc's head to his cock as Marc sucked it, fucking his face like a dog in heat, and the excitement of the moment brought him quickly to his edge. He tried to pull away, but Marc sensed his closeness and held his mouth on Larry's cock. "Fuck... Marc let go, I'm going to cum," but Marc kept sucking harder, enthusiastically he sucked Larry's cock, as he forced Larry to feed him his sperm. "Oh fuck...take it handsome," he crowed as he held Marc's head again and aggressively fucked his mouth. The pleasure that Marc was giving Larry was enough to send him over his own edge once again. As Larry fed his cum to him, Marc shot his seed onto the shower floor. And for Gary, who was pounding Marc's ass like the stallion he thought he was, it pushed him over his edge also. "Aaaah fuck stud puppy here it comes," and he shot his seed deep into Marc's tortured ass. "Yeah stud puppy...ride my fat cock," he howled as he fucked his ass violently and slapped it just as hard. "Take my seed," he howled, as his rhythm propelled him deeper and harder into Marc's ass. Finally the tide of their ecstasy ebbed, and the three men struggled to regain normalcy, and gasping for normal breathing. Chad knew what he had to do, so he stepped from the shadows and into the shower, causing Marc and Larry to jump when he surprised them with his prescence. "Gary... captain wants to see you in his office," Chad said, and then turned, walking away to wait in the locker room for Gary. Gary came out shortly after, no bothering to cover his nakedness with the towel that he was carrying, and walked directly over to where Chad was standing. "So tell me Chad, is voyeurism your thing or do you prefer private parties," he said, further shocking Chad by his boldness. "Yeah I saw you hiding there watching me perform." "No and neither is fucking little boys Gary, I prefer my sex private, in my bed and with a mature adult." "So what does the captain want," Gary asked nonchalantly, hoping to get an idea from Chad. "I haven't a clue, but then I'm not privy to what he's got on his mind." "So tell me Chadwick old boy," Chad hated it whenever anyone called him by his full name. "Why didn't you join us in the shower like Larry did," Gary asked sarcastically, knowing that he was getting under Chad's skin. "Because there was enough sluts in that shower and I prefer a real man, not someone that goes after another man's man." "You're just jealous because it was Chris that I wanted and not you," Gary said, knowing he'd hit a raw nerve. "Listen you arrogant prick," Chad said angrily, holding the man firmly against the wall, his face inches from Gary's face. "Jealousy has nothing to do with it, Chris and I were in love and you purposely went after him until you got him in bed. Now get dressed and get your pathetic ass into the captain's office," he said, releasing his grasp and walking away. When Chad returned to the captain's office, he panicked when he didn't see Mathew. "Where is the boy sir," Chad asked when it was apparent that Mathew was gone. "I asked Johnson to take him somewhere safe, he shouldn't be here when we confront Casagrande," Will told him. "Besides, I am putting Casagrande in a line up and letting the boy identify him as is customary. He admitted that he too was raped several times by Casagrande, so he's to be treated as any other victim." "I understand sir and couldn't agree more, the boy's safety is of utmost importance." "Lets be frank here Chad, it appears that you are getting to close to this case, or rather this boy." Will said, coming around his desk and leaning against the front of it. "Its not that I'm getting close to this case or boy sir, but I hate abuse of a child," Chad said and with emotion. What is on that DVD and on the others that were confiscated is not normal. Those children were drugged and beaten into submission. Its one thing when a boy goes after a man for love, but when that same man takes a boy for sex, and it's against the will of that boy, then it becomes wrong and its abuse no matter what you call it," he said, looking over to Gary who was walking towards the office. "I couldn't agree more Chad, here comes Casagrande, so be careful," Will said, moving back around his desk, motioning to Gary to come in. "Did you wish to see me?" Gary asked, giving a hard look at Chad. "Yes... take a seat please," Will said, taking the seat beside Chad. "I have something that I would like you to see, and if you would explain it," Will said and then hit play on the remote. The DVD started up on the second movie and it showed Gary raping James. Gary stood abruptly and shoved his chair away, making a quick dart for the door. He had his hand on the knob when he heard the click of Will's gun and froze. "Step away from the door Gary and put your hands on your head," Will said. "Don't make me shoot you, not here in my office," Will said. "Cuff him Chad," Will ordered, and Chad took the cuffs on the desk into his hands. "With pleasure sir," Chad said, grabbing Gary's wrist and bringing it behind his back. When he reached for the other wrist, Gary whirled around, grabbed Chad's gun from its holster and fired it. Will's gun went off also, shattering his office window and blood sprayed from the wound that the shot had made. "Nooooo," screamed Mathew, who came running out of the room where he was waiting, seeing the blood on the wall and the lone figure laying on the floor. Tears rolled down his face as he ran toward Will's office, but another officer intercepted him, taking him down to the floor. "No... no, it can't end like this," Mathew cried out looking over at Will who was hurrying out of his office. *** James woke up and his head felt foggy, the results of the drugs that he had been given. His eyes looked around the room and he struggled against the restraints that kept him tethered to the bed. "Help!" he screamed out urgently. "Can anyone hear me," he yelled again. A door opened and a large dark figure stood silhouetted in the doorway. "Get the master," the figure said to someone that James couldn't see. "Tell him that the boy is awake. Also make sure that the master's instruments are prepared, you know what he has in store for the boy." "Yes sir," a voice said and then a light went on, revealing the torture chamber that James was being held in. The man walked further into the room, stopping at a cabinet against a far wall. He opened it and removed numerous devices, and James recognized some of them. "No... don't hurt me... please sir don't kill me," James cried as the man approached him holding a clamp in his hand. "Please sir... I'll do whatever you wish... just don't kill me master," James cried louder. "That is not my pleasure to give, but the masters," the man said. "Slave," a loud voice called out and the man beside James cowed to his knees, eyes cast down at the floor. "Master," he said in barely a whisper, James' eyes darted to the man now standing in the doorway. "No... not you... please don't hurt me sir," James begged as the man approached him, causing great fear in James. "Nooooo...please don't do...," James screamed as the knife pierced his skin. To be continued... I know guys, this has been a bit graphic, but I promise that it'll get better soon. Drop me your feelings and thoughts at randyhoward2@yahoo.com Thanks Randy