Date: Mon, 25 Mar 2019 19:07:22 -0400
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: Bacchus Springs, Chapter 13: Planting Seeds

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Bacchus Springs
Chapter 13: Planting Seeds
by Tripp Savidge


*   Scene 1   *
David Martinez

I got the door unlocked and quickly disabled the security system so
everyone could get in out of the night chill.

"That was amazing," Jon said turning on the lights.

"I told you it would be good," Jake added. "But I never expected the
royal treatment. Way to go, dude. See, dating the owner's daughter has
some perks."

I had to agree with Jake, we got very special treatment, and Jo had
stopped by to welcome us personally. From what I picked up, she was also
using it as a chance to meet Jon and scope out Jake. I'm sure I'll hear
from her when we're back in the office on Monday.

"I'm going to go change," Emma called out before heading off.

"So, if Jo has a hand in the restaurant and winery, is that like what
Bacchus wants you to do with that barn project?" Dean asked.

"As I understand it, yeah. Each of us is supposed to have a sideline
business that we oversee."

"Does that mean free drinks?" Jon asked.

"Or free food?" Ethan added.

"Maybe a discount and after you turn twenty-one, Jon. Does Ashley get
free food?" I wasn't sure since Jo had insisted that she pick up Ashley's
part of our check as well as the appetizers and dessert.

"No. But she said she gets a discount and her mom keeps a tab open for
her. But I know that you're much more giving," Jon teased.

"Dream on." I rubbed my knuckles over his scalp. "It was a pretty amazing
dinner. Of course the company was pretty spectacular." I looked at Dean
and waggled my eyebrows. I was pleased that I at least got a bashful
smile.

"Well, I'm not the greatest company at the moment." Dean stared at the
floor.

"You were just fine." I thought the night was a success. We'd made it all
evening without tears or sobbing and having Ashley join us had worked out
very well. Not just because of the preferred service but because she kept
Emma distracted.

"Guess I'd better get going," Jake said wrapping his arms around Jon.

"What? You're not staying?" I asked.

"Nah. I need some clean clothes and haven't had time to do laundry. Mom
and Dad have also been giving me grief, telling me they can't remember
what I look like."

"I understand. But know that you are welcome here anytime and that
includes the use of the washer and dryer."

"Thanks, Mr. Martinez," Jake said with a smile.

"Hey! What did we talk about?" I walked over and gave him a hug,
sandwiching Jon in between us.

"Sorry... 'David,'" Jake said while I heard Ethan stifling a laugh.

I leaned in and could feel Jon laughing as well, his body vibrating
against me as I got close enough to whisper in Jake's ear. "Jake, maybe
you'd remember my name better if I made you scream it a few times in the
throes of passion when I'm filling you and making your cum shoot across
your chest."

Jake made a cute little whimper and buried his face in Jon's neck,
holding him even tighter. "Now I'm never going to get to sleep tonight."

"Sure you will. Call Jon, and he can walk you through some self-
remedies." I stepped back and saw Dean giving me a questioning look. I
mouthed "later" to him knowing that I needed to explain.

"What did you do to him?" Ethan asked as Jon walked Jake out to his
truck.

"Why do you think I did something?"

"I saw you whisper to him then his face went bright red. And not that
hugging Jon couldn't get him that hard, but that boner sure filled out
after what you said."

"You give me too much credit."

"Yeah, right. Anyway, Jon asked me to sleep with him since Jake's not
staying. That okay with you?"

"I guess. It'll give me some alone time with your dad." I walked over to
Dean and bumped shoulders. "Can you handle me on your own?"

"I'll do my very best." Dean pulled me into him, so my back was against
his chest. "Ethan, you going to distract Jon?"

"If I must," Ethan sighed dramatically, putting his hand to his forehead
as if it was all too much.

"Hey, what about Jon?" Jon asked stepping back into the kitchen.

"Ethan was just telling us that he's going to bunk with you tonight. You
and Jake do okay tonight sharing the attention with Ashley?"

"Yeah, he likes Ashley, and I guess they've been friends since he moved
here. Hey, Ethan, want to try that new game with me?"

"Sure!"

"How about you, sexy? Want to watch them play or go upstairs and stream
something?" I leaned my head back on Dean's shoulder enjoying having his
arms wrapped around me.

"I was thinking maybe turn in early and snuggle." Dean kissed up my neck.

"Snuggle? Excuse me? That comes after the wild passionate sex," I
objected.

"Hmm. If you insist." Dean rubbed himself against my ass, alerting me to
a presence I hadn't noticed that was now firmly poking my ass.

"Oh, I insist, Dean. I most vehemently insist."

Dean snorted. "You and your big lawyer words."

After saying a quick goodnight to Emma and the guys, we retreated to our
bedroom. I closed the door and saw Dean looking at me expectantly.

"What did you say to Jake?"

"Oh, that. Not sure if you noticed but all through dinner, Jake was
watching me. What you wouldn't pick up on was that he was 'imagining'
what it would be like to be with me and Jon, at the same time."

"Why would he be... No, Jon wouldn't have. Would he?"

"Pretty sure it must have come up at some point before tonight and yes,
Jon was egging him on."

"And you said?"

"Oh, just teased him a little of how I might get him to remember my name.
Now... for you." I pushed Dean onto the bed before climbing on top of
him.

"Are you planning on having your way with me, Mr. Martinez? Take a guy
out to dinner than expect him to put out for you?"

I kissed Dean hard, letting him know exactly how much I wanted him. "I
am, or if you'd prefer, you can have me..."

"Fuck." Dean kissed back and wrapped his legs around my waist. "I want
both!"

"I love you, Dean Jensen. I am yours whenever you want me. I want you to
claim me and make sure everyone knows I'm your man." I pulled back,
kissing him more gently now and felt my stomach do a flip when I saw
tears.

"Shit, baby. I'm sorry, what did I do?"

"Nothing. I just... I just love you so much, David and can't believe
we're here... together, finally. I've wanted you for so long. Wanted us
to be a couple and now it looks like it might actually happen."

"Dean, sweetie. Have you not been paying attention? Did you miss the
whole gods intervention, life-bonded, mates for eternity thing? As far as
you and I and two bossy Greek gods are concerned, nothing comes between
you and me."

Dean turned his head to the side and took a deep breath. "I know in my
head, but feeling you in my arms is so much more real."

"Arms? Shit, Dean, I'm going to be so deep inside you that you'll never
doubt our connection and I'm going to make sure to fill you with so much
of my cum that you'll always smell like me."

"Yeah?" Dean snickered.

"Oh, definitely. I expect you to do the same. I want you to fuck me so
hard and deep that I feel it for days. I want everyone who gets near me
to know I'm yours. I want Bacchus and every one of his servants to smell
your spend on my body and know what we've been doing."

"Seriously? They can smell that?"

"Not all of Bacchus's servants, but the more powerful ones, sure. Bacchus
definitely, and I know Jon and I can smell it so I have to assume the
other erotes can as well."

"Kinky." Dean wiggled against me, reminding me of what we were supposed
to be doing. "Maybe you should take your clothes off and get to the
claiming me part."



*   Scene 2   *
Ben Donaldson

I gripped Jed's muscular shoulders as I pushed deeper into his firm ass.
It felt amazing and hearing him moan in pleasure made it even better. His
shoulders were broad and muscled, and I could see him flex as he tried to
move to get me deeper. He had some faint scars that made me wonder what
he'd been through but now wasn't the time to ask. And with as hairy as
his legs and chest were, I expected hair on his back and ass. But other
than some lining his crack he was smooth. His ass clenched my cock, and I
had to bite my lip to keep control.

"Ugh," I gasped as Bacchus's dick hit my prostate. If the Greek god
weren't using his powers to hold back my orgasm, I'd have never made it
this long. Sandwiched between two hunks with Bacchus's huge cock in my
ass and me buried in Jed's tight hole. It was truly heaven.

Jed let out another satisfied moan.

"You love having a teen cock up your ass don't you Jed? He's more jock
than Blaze and throws a damn fine fuck for just learning," Bacchus said.

"Yes..." Jed pushed back against me, meeting my thrust. Damn, he was
sexy.

"Just wait until you get your future son in law's cock in that hungry
pussy of yours. You're going to love it. Blaze is already hooked."

I felt a tremble go through Jed's body, his ass squeezing me. I could
hardly blame him, he wasn't the only one who wanted Jon Martinez. Though
personally, I wanted David more. Yet, having had the pleasure of both,
I'd never say no to either.

"I'm ready, Benny," Bacchus said as he started fucking me harder and
faster. I couldn't do much but hang on and let him drive me in and out of
Jed. I cried out as my orgasm hit, and I began pumping my seed into the
sheriff. Seconds later I felt the scorching heat of Bacchus's load
filling me. It spread like fire through my body, making my vision go dark
and the world spin.

I came to, sprawled on Jed's back, my cock still buried in his ass.

"Fuck that was amazing," Jed muttered into the pillow.

"Yeah," I agreed and slowly pulled out, rolling to lie beside Jed. He sat
up and kissed me then kissed down my body until he took my spent cock
into his mouth and licked me clean.

"You have a beautiful body, Benny. Not to mention an amazing dick."

"Thanks, you're pretty hot stuff yourself, Sheriff."

Jed laughed and kissed me again. "I guess I should get cleaned up and
go."

"Nonsense. Spend the night, Jed. Benny and I aren't done with you. I
think we can fuck you at least a few more times before we send you on.
Still not going to be enough for you to stop fantasizing about Jon, but
it will at least scratch the itch," Bacchus said as he crawled back into
the bed.

I managed to fuck two more loads into Jed before I fell asleep. I'm not
sure how many times Bacchus took him, but I knew they were still going at
it when I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. I fell asleep hard and
had some outstanding erotic dreams. I was on my back with Bacchus sucking
my tits while Jed straddled my hips and rode me. I could feel my balls
tightening and that tingle building in my core.

"Ugh!" I cried out as a sharp pain shot through my nipple. Now fully
awake with a smirking Bacchus looking into my eyes, I realized that I
wasn't dreaming. Jed really was riding my morning wood.

Bacchus flicked his tongue over my nipple, watching my eyes. "Didn't want
you to sleep through the fireworks."

"Mmm... yeah," I managed as I felt the orgasm building. I looked down my
body, watching my cock slide in and out of Jed's hairy hole. He was
fisting his own thick cock, and I watched in sleepy fascination as it
began shooting his load onto my face and chest. I opened my mouth and
caught some of his seed, before I moaned as my own orgasm took me.

Jed slowed his movement using his ass to milk the cum out of my cock.
When I relaxed back into the bed, he climbed off and joined Bacchus in
licking his load off my body.

"Did you enjoy how I woke you?" Jed asked licking up my shaft.

"Very much."

"Me too. Nothing beats a nice college boy cock first thing in the
morning."

Bacchus laughed, poking Jed in the shoulder. "Who are you kidding? You'll
take any cock first thing in the morning... mid-morning, lunchtime, early
afternoon... If you didn't already know, Benny. My Jed is a cock whore
and always has been."

"You make it sound like a bad thing," Jed accused.

"No, it's a very good thing and one of the main reasons I selected you,
that and being a gorgeous hunk of man flesh."

I watched as Bacchus and Jed kissed. There was no missing how naturally
they came together like long-time lovers. I could feel the heat between
them. The kiss finally broke, and Jed turned and gave me a smile.

"Better get going. Can't be late for work," Jed said.

"I'd join you in the shower but..." Bacchus teased.

"Yeah, I'd never leave. Thanks for at least thinking it and thanks for
last night. I needed you, I needed both of you."

Bacchus playfully slapped Jed's bare ass as the sheriff climbed off the
bed. "No one holding you back but you. You need to let Jon and David know
you want them. Once it happens, you'll kick yourself for waiting."

"Maybe." Jed stepped into the bath and out of sight.

Bacchus turned his glowing eyes on me, and I felt my breath catch. "You
were splendid my pet. So beautiful and so skilled." Bacchus rolled on top
of me, pinning me to the mattress. "Claiming you for my own was a very
good decision."

"I'm glad," I whispered. I loved being in Bacchus's bed, whether it was
me alone or he had others join. I never doubted that he found me
attractive or that in his own way, he loved me. I purred as he kissed me.
I could feel and taste his power as it wrapped me in warmth.

I was hard and ready for him again within seconds. As a satyr, my
recovery time was already pretty phenomenal, but when I was with Bacchus,
it bordered on immediate. Something he'd taken advantage of many times.
Sadly, not this morning.

"Come, my pet. Time to wash Jed's scent off. I don't like you smelling
like anyone but me." Bacchus led me into the sumptuous bath and turned on
the showers. I must have lost track of time when he was kissing me since
Jed seemed to be long gone.

I was somewhat disappointed that my intimate shower time with Bacchus
didn't lead to sex. But I still enjoyed how he seemed to touch and savor
every inch of my body as we took turns washing each other. I also took
satisfaction from the erection he sported through the entire process -
glad that he found my body that enticing.

"Ha ha, you have nothing to worry about, my pet. I find your body
extremely pleasing. I think every man should have a college jock for a
lover. Muscles and smooth, taut skin, always horny and ready for me."

I blushed when Bacchus interrupted my thoughts. It was easy to forget
sometimes that he was a god and could read my thoughts.

We dried off and dressed for the day and were just about finished when a
knock sounded at the door.

"Come," Bacchus called. The door opened and Bacchus's manservant,
Burchard stepped in. He was a relatively small man and stood about five
foot two. He was somewhat nondescript by modern standards though Bacchus
often said that for his time, he was a vision. His hair was a medium
brown, and he had pale blue eyes.

"My lord," Burchard said with a bow. "Lady Peitho brought word that
Aphrodite requests an audience with you this morning."

"Certainly, did she have any other messages? I'm surprised she didn't
insist on speaking with me herself," Bacchus said.

"No, my lord. She was aware that you were with your lovers and didn't
want to disturb your pleasures."

Bacchus let out a belly laugh. "No, she wouldn't." Bacchus turned to me
with a huge smile on his face. "Most of Aphrodite's retinue have a high
regard for sex. Peitho's specialty when she isn't baring messages is
negotiating for Aphrodite or helping along stubborn followers."

"Her gift is negotiation?" I asked.

"Persuasion and seduction. I want you with me when I meet with my sister.
It will please her to know I have you in my bed."

I felt a rush of pride that Bacchus wanted to show me off and also a
little nervous at being in Aphrodite's presence. She was without question
the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen but also had an edge of power that
was a bit scary. I wasn't sure having her "notice" me was a good thing,
especially since I wasn't into women.

"Quit worrying, my pet. As beautiful as you are, Aphrodite wouldn't do
that to you - unless you seriously piss her off."

I felt a chill as I remembered when she took Sin. Yeah, he had done
something to upset her, and I wondered if I should ask Bacchus, so I
didn't make the same mistake. I startled when I felt Bacchus's lips on
mine.

"You would never be so arrogant, my pet. You have nothing to fear."
Bacchus held me for a moment then led me to breakfast.

For much of the morning, I felt like there was a weight on my shoulders.
Even with Bacchus's assurances, I was nervous. I attended Bacchus in his
normal routine, standing back and running errands or doing his bidding. I
felt and smelled the change in the air before Bacchus spoke.

"She is here." Bacchus stood from his desk as the air shimmered and the
smell of flowers grew even stronger. Then, in the blink of an eye,
Aphrodite stood before us in a shimmering gown, beaded and embroidered
with beautiful flowers. It clung to her form showing off her figure and
full, round breasts. It took me a moment before I could tear my eyes away
from her beauty to see that a collared man stood behind her, a gold chain
tying him to the goddess.

"Brother! You are looking well and you..." Aphrodite approached and
cupped my chin in her palm lifting my gaze to meet her own. "So pretty
and a suitable temperament as well. He's a good one, Dio."

"It's Bacchus now, and yes I agree. Benny is one of my favorites."

"Pfft. You will always be my Dio. Yes, I like this one. Too bad he's a
lover of men."

I took a deep breath when she finally released me and turned to Bacchus.
It was also when I realized that the man on the leash was Sin. Though I'm
not sure if I'd have recognized him if I hadn't remembered the jewel-
encrusted collar Aphrodite placed on him when she took him. His head was
shaved, and his shoulders bowed in submission. His cock which was large
even when flaccid had been replaced with a small gold serpent, it's head
pointed outward and the slit of Sin's cock peeking between its open
fangs. I couldn't see how it was possible that his entire manhood could
fit in the serpent's coils.

"How may I be of service, Aphrodite?" Bacchus asked.

"I am returning your satyr. He still needs some work, but I've done what
I could. I understand that work has begun on my temple and gardens?"

"The plans are complete, and they're breaking ground this week."

"Excellent. And David and Jon, they are doing well? You're watching over
them?"

"Of course. The changes are coming along quickly, and I believe they will
be more powerful than either of us expected," Bacchus said.

"Eros said the same. He is very pleased but does have concerns that they
may need a little push. While I am pleased they are both so honorable,
there are times when they will need to set aside their human morality."

I watched Bacchus's expression to see if he agreed. I wasn't sure if this
was a good thing or not. I really liked David and Jon as they were and
didn't think having them act more like the capricious Greek gods was an
improvement.

"I say we give them time and continue with assigning tasks that stretch
them. I believe their hunger and the budding of their powers will pull
them along. If not, we make sure their assignments break down those
barriers."

"Oh, Dio, you are so smart. And I have a wonderful idea for a first
task." Aphrodite turned to Sin and unfastened the collar from his neck.
As she removed it, I was surprised to see the raw chafed skin underneath.
As soon as it was removed, the collar and gold leash vanished.

"What idea, Aphrodite?" Bacchus asked. I saw the concern in his eyes as
he also noticed the damage the collar had done. His eyes trailed down to
the cock locked into the serpent.

"Continue training Sin. He was a very bad satyr, Bacchus. I warned him
when we got to Olympus that he was not permitted to be with any men, only
women. Then, the moment my back was turned, he had his lips wrapped
around Ares's dick."

"Are you sure Ares didn't request this of Sin?" Bacchus asked.

"Oh, I'm quite sure. Ares was asleep when Sin took him. Though I won't
deny Sin's skill or how quickly Ares woke to appreciate the service."

"Could you remove the serpent?" Bacchus asked pointing to Sin's groin.

"Of course." Aphrodite extended her hand and gripped the snake-like
phallus. It came to life and crawled off of Sin's prick, unwrapping its
coils from his shaft and the head sliding over his glans as it slid onto
Aphrodite's wrist. When it finally released Sin's manhood, the serpent
looked like a gold bracelet encircling her wrist. Sin's cock was angry
red and still much smaller than I remembered.

"Don't fret, Sin. It will eventually return to normal. Perhaps the next
time you will follow instructions." Aphrodite paused and held her hand up
to Sin's mouth. "Open, pet."

Sin opened his mouth to reveal that his tongue had numerous piercings. As
I watched the gold balls dropped from Sin's mouth into Aphrodite's palm
and then disappeared. I could still see the openings from where the
tongue had been pierced.

"I will miss you and your very skilled tongue, pet. As will all of my
court. Your skills have improved remarkably during your stay. Perhaps the
next time you will perform even better." Aphrodite turned back to
Bacchus, and I saw Sin's body shaking in silent sobs.

"Benny, my love. Would you be so kind as to escort Sin to his room and
see to his needs while I finish up with Aphrodite?"

"Yes, Lord Bacchus." I bowed and took Sin under my arm guiding him out of
the room. As soon as we were in the hallway, Sin gasped and could no
longer muffle his sobs. I found myself supporting most of his weight and
had to steer him to the wall, so he didn't fall.

"Sin? Oh my god, Benny! What happened to him?" Kayla asked running up to
us. She put her hands on Sin, and he cried out as if he'd been struck and
tried to pull away.

"Shit! Kayla, can you get one of the guys to help me?"

"What's wrong? He acts as if I hurt him?" Kayla said with a pout. "Fine.
I saw Devon in the library. I'll get him."

I steadied Sin against the wall and tried to calm him, but nothing I said
seemed to be working. It was only seconds later when I saw Devon running
toward us.

"Fuck, mate. What did they do to you?" Devon said as his British accent
seemed to thicken. He got his shoulder under Sin's other arm, and we
carefully walked him back to his room. It took both of us to get him on
the bed where Sin rolled over, burying his face in the pillows as he
continued to cry.

"Before you ask, I don't know much. Aphrodite just brought him back, and
Bacchus asked me to get him settled. Would you mind sitting with him
while I get some of the healing salve?"

"No problem, mate. I got this." Devon began rubbing Sin's back as he
hummed a lullaby to calm him.

I found the salve and quickly returned. "Help me flip him over."

Fortunately, Sin didn't fight us. I scooped up some of the salve and
gently worked it into the raw skin on Sin's neck. When I was sure I'd
covered it well, I did a quick scan to see if he had any more abrasions.
The only other part of him that appeared to be damaged was his dick. I
glanced up and saw the concern in Devon's eyes.

"How long?" Sin rasped pulling my attention back.

"How long, what?"

"How long was I gone? Two years... three?" Sin asked with fear in his
eyes.

"Goodness, no. Not even a month!" I tried to remember - it was just
before David's initiation.

I felt Devon's touch and a look of sorrow in his eyes. "It could have
been for him. Remember, time works differently across the veil."

"Shit. I'm sorry Sin, but no it hasn't been that long here. Can I use
this on your privates? It might help and take away some of the pain until
Bacchus can heal you."

Sin nodded but didn't say anything.

Devon helped spread Sin's legs. "Go for it."

I gently spread the salve over the angry red skin and again noticed how
small and shriveled Sin's manhood was compared to what I remembered. His
crying had quieted, and Sin was watching as I carefully covered his cock
with the warming balm. He flinched and bit his lip, making a whimper as I
spread the salve.

"I'm sorry, Sin. I'm trying to be careful."

He looked into my eyes, and I felt my own tears starting. His beautiful
dark eyes were full of misery and pain. "Thank you."

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.

"Let's get your arse under the covers," Devon said pulling the cover
back.

Sin managed to help us maneuver him until he was settled. Devon sat back
and looked at Sin skeptically.

"What the hell, mate? You cop off with a harpy or something?"

"Let him be, Devon." Bacchus's voice made us both jump. "Thank you for
getting him settled." Bacchus sat down on the edge of the bed when Devon
and I moved out of his way. "Sin, Sin, Sin. What have you done?" Bacchus
reached out and placed his hand over the raw skin on Sin's neck. A warm
yellow glow spread out from his hand, and when he pulled back, the
redness was gone.

"Bacchus, his um... parts aren't in such good shape," I said.

"Part of the curse, I'm sure," Bacchus muttered. He ran his hand over
Sin's shaved scalp and shook his head. "Such a waste."

"Curse?" Devon asked.

"That's what happens when you knowingly and intentionally defy a god's
direct order. Yes, Sin was cursed and no, I can't fix it."

Sin stared up at Bacchus, tears forming in his eyes again.

"What was the curse, Father?" I asked. "How long will it last?"

"For as long as Aphrodite and Ares wish. You don't just take liberties
with a god. As for what... Sin can no longer take initiative with men,
only women."

"You mean he can't... you know... be intimate with us ever again?" I
couldn't even fathom the thought. Sin was one of my first and favorite
lovers. Sure he was arrogant and full of himself, but he was also very
skilled and always made sure I enjoyed myself.

"He can, as long as you tell him what to do. He must now be totally
subservient to men, he cannot take action on his own, only follow orders.
The restrictions do not apply with women."

Oh my god, that was terrible. Sin had no attraction to women, but that
also meant he could no longer fulfill his assignments. If he couldn't
seduce men...

"Not worthless, but certainly of less use to me than he was," Bacchus
responded as he picked up on my thoughts.

"Do you want me to move my things so he can return to your bed?" I asked.
I hated to even offer as much as I loved being in Bacchus's bed each
night. Before Sin was taken, that was his place. Until then, I only
visited - frequently - but not every night like Sin.

"No, Benny. You will stay in my bed. Sin will not be returning."

"But... You can't just give up on him! Can't you fix him, help him get
back to the way he was?"

"I won't give up on him and will do all I can to help him; however, Sin
must live with his choices and the ramifications of what those choices
brought down on him."

"What did she do to him?" Devon asked.

"Sin was trained in the art of pleasing women. Aphrodite and all her
female court made full use of Sin, his talented tongue and his dick. When
he wasn't servicing them, he was caged as you saw." Bacchus turned his
gaze on me. "No, it would not have been pleasant for him, but Aphrodite
made sure his body was always ready and ensured he had at least five or
more dalliances each day."

Poor Sin, if the physical torment weren't enough, his mind was probably
broken.


*   Scene 3   *
David Martinez

"Good morning, Barbara. Wanted to make sure you got the interview
schedules."

"Morning hot cheeks, and yes, I did," Barbara replied not even hiding the
way she perused my body, staring longer at my crotch than I thought
appropriate.

"Yes, it's as big and luscious as it looks," Bacchus said from behind me
as he draped an arm over my shoulder.

"Cut or uncut?" Barbara asked without missing a beat - as if she were
commenting on the weather.

"He was raised Catholic." Bacchus waggled his eyebrows as he guided me
into his office.

"You could fix that, you know!" Barbara called after us.

I could feel the heat in my face but wasn't sure if it was from Barbara
or my proximity to Bacchus.

"Mmm. Someone had a very good night with his mate," Bacchus teased.

"I did. You sure you want to meet with all the finalists? There are quite
a few since I'm filling five positions."

"Positive. I need to make sure you're hiring people who will be a good
fit, not just for you but for the community and Bacchus Industries. Not
that I don't trust you, but this is very new for you."

"True."

"I also want to make sure that everyone you hire is able to feed your
lust."

"But-"

"Not negotiable. Eros warned me that the hunger is especially strong for
the first century or two and I'm not about to take chances. Besides I
can't have you monopolizing 'all' my satyrs. Bad enough Blaze and Matthew
are totally smitten and addicted to you two."

I felt a wave of lust just thinking about those two. I was pretty sure
the addiction thing with those two satyrs had gone both ways. "Okay, I
won't fight you."

Bacchus pulled me into his arms and kissed me. All rational thought
floated away as I felt the strength of his arms, the softness of his
lips, and the erotic demands of his tongue. I suppose it should freak me
out how my body responded to him, but in the moment, most of my thoughts
were about how irritating all the layers of clothing were that separated
us. I was a grown-ass adult, but whenever Bacchus touched me, I felt like
a teenager with his first kiss.

Bacchus stepped back, leaving me hanging and a little dazed. "Be
selective, David. Trust your gut and your heart. Your powers should help
guide you. Maybe even think about if they're a fit for a menage a trois
with Dean. Eros says it's the best way to feed."

"Um... yeah." I heard him, but it was difficult to focus when most of my
body was still thinking about getting naked. I tried to stifle the
whimper when Bacchus moved farther away. God, how I wanted him.

"Oh, I won't be feeding your lust today, David. You'll need to find
someone," Bacchus said absently as he sat down at his desk.

"Did I do something wrong?" I couldn't think of anything but why else
would he deny me.

"No, but you need to build other resources. I'm doing you a favor." His
knowing smirk clearly showed he understood how I was feeling.

"Fine."

Bacchus laughed. "Trust me, this isn't easy for me either. You know I'd
like nothing better than to get naked and fuck like there's no tomorrow."

Yeah, yeah, right. I told myself as I walked to my office. But he was
right, I did know he wanted me as badly as I wanted him. And I knew that
if he didn't deny me, I'd always choose to feed from him over anyone
else.

I was surprised when I got to my office, to see a stranger sitting at
Mrs. Cokesbury's desk - though I wasn't disappointed the old shrew wasn't
there.

"Hello..."

"Good morning, Mr. Martinez. I'm Kimberly from human resources. Todd sent
me up to fill in since Mrs. Cokesbury is out today."

"Oh, sure but you don't need to be formal. You can call me David. Thank
you for helping out."

"My pleasure. Your first interview should be here in about fifteen. I'll
let you know when he arrives," Kimberly said.

"Thanks." I entered the office, leaving the door ajar as I sat down and
flipped through the files for today's interviews. I'd worked with Todd in
HR to pre-screen as many of the candidates as possible. I'm not a big fan
of interviewing and wanted it narrowed down to as few in-person
interviews as possible. Hopefully, it would pay off because all of the
people we'd scheduled were well qualified. A few had some odd responses
from the reference checks, but I figured I could clear those up in
person.

The first interview ended up being a let-down. The guy was qualified, but
there was no way in hell I wanted to feed from his lust or get physical.
Having that as a requirement made me feel a little guilty since in my old
life, that would not be part of the job. I still struggled at times with
the adjustments to my new world.

Fortunately, the second candidate was a winner. He was a gregarious guy
with a huge smile and a shit-ton of energy. His experience and legal
qualifications were perfect, and I wouldn't have any issue getting down
and personal with him. Drake Bailey-Parks was a married, out and proud
gay man who wanted a new job and a new location to start building a
family with his husband.

That was all good. Even better I found him attractive. He was about five
foot eight, dark brown hair in a pompadour with a fade, short cropped
beard, and warm brown eyes. He was fit with a soccer-type build but not a
gym rat. There was nothing about his appearance that particularly stood
out, and he'd be easy to lose in a crowd as he had that "everyman" look
until he smiled and then he was stunning.

I really hoped that Bacchus liked Drake because I was sold. It helped
that he was immediately attracted to me and had all kinds of erotic and
creative ideas of what he wanted to do with me. That he included his
husband in most of those fantasies was just the cream on top. I was
guessing that from his thoughts they must have a somewhat open
relationship.

Kimberly ordered in lunch for me, and I was just finishing when there was
a knock at the door.

"Come in," I called out remembering that Kimberly stepped away.

"David. Do you have a minute?" Jeff asked peering into my office.

"Sure, come in, please." I looked over the accounting manager and could
almost feel his nervousness. He hadn't spoken to me since our lunch, and
I'd hoped I hadn't pushed too much. He absently ran his hand through his
salt and pepper hair like he was trying to muster up some courage.

"I wanted to let you know that Drew entered all of the information you
provided and your forecast is good for now. Just let us know once you've
made the hires so we can do an update. The salaries should auto-populate
once they're working, but I'd like to keep the forecast as up to date as
possible."

"Sure, Jeff. I'll be glad to. We have the interviews all scheduled for
this week and hopefully offers will be going out Friday. Once I hear
back, I can call Drew and get together to do the updates."

"Um... good, that will work..." Jeff fidgeted and shuffled his feet as if
he had something else on his mind.

I stood up and walked over, passing Jeff and pushed the door closed and
then threw the lock. "So tell me, Jeff. Did you think of me last night
when your wife used the strap-on?"

"I... um... ah...." Jeff stuttered, his face turning bright red as he
refused to meet my eyes.

"Ah, you did then. Did you like that? Did it make you wonder what it
would be like to have a real dick up your ass?"

"No. Of course not. I just..." Jeff's eyes darted up to me for just a
moment, but it was enough for me to see the raw need. It also confirmed
what I'd already picked up from his thoughts.

"No one will know, Jeff. It's just between you and me. I'll take care of
you." I led him over to the front of my desk and knelt down, unfastening
his belt and slacks as I focused on his eyes. There was no way to tell
how much of this change was from Jeff and how much was my love god powers
seducing him. Maybe it didn't really matter. I had no doubts that he
wanted me.

I slid off his shoes and then his pants and underwear, leaving his lower
body naked against my desk. I gently stroked up his thighs as his cock
bounced trying to get my attention. I kissed the head and licked up the
bead of pre-cum eliciting a gasp from Jeff.

I started to feed on his lust, savoring the spicy tang of desperation and
want. His needs must have been torturing him for years. I couldn't help
but wonder why he denied himself or fought so hard against what he
wanted. No matter. I had him now, and there would be no turning back. I
took his cock back into my mouth and sucked.

"Oh, fuck," Jeff gasped when I deep throated him. I guess his wife didn't
have my skills.

Such a shame. Jeff had a very nice cock and was a handsome man. All these
years he could have had any number of male lovers satisfying him. I knew
the men of Bacchus Springs would gladly welcome him into their fold. One
step at a time, I reminded myself. I would take care of him and gradually
introduce him to the idea.

I lifted his cock and licked down the underside to his balls, gently
caressing them with my fingers and my tongue. I slid my other hand lower
gently rubbing his perineum and smiled when he naturally spread his legs
wider. I found the heat of his entrance and teased it with my finger.

"Mmph, ohhhhhh..." Jeff moaned.

"Shh. It's okay Jeff. I'm going to take good care of you and give you
what you want." I sucked on my finger getting it wet before I began
circling his opening again while I worshipped his cock. Jeff's lust was
delicious.

His ass easily welcomed my finger, perhaps from his wife's attention with
the dildo. As I slid my finger inside and found his spot, I could feel
Jeff's lust spike. The tang of need grew even stronger, and from the
amount of pre-cum he was giving me, I knew he'd cum quickly. I pulled off
with a kiss and quickly stood and grabbed a bottle of lube from my desk.

"Turn around and lean over the desk." I knelt back down and took his
round ass cheeks in my hands, kneading them and feeling the firm muscle
beneath. Yes, the men of Bacchus Springs would gladly welcome this ass to
the menu. I kissed the warm flesh and ran my tongue over the globe and
then down his crack.

"Ohhhhh, God..."

Jeff had begun to tremble under my touch, and I licked at his opening,
teasing it with my tongue. The poor guy was beyond ready. I stood and
quickly unzipped, pulling out my cock and slicking it with the lube
before pushing the head against his opening.

"Relax, Jeff. Take deep breaths and open yourself for me." Jeff moaned
again and pushed back taking the head of my cock into his body with a
gasp. "It's okay, nice and slow."

"Fuck, it's huge!"

"You can do it, Jeff. Relax." I pushed with a bit of compulsion and slid
in a few more inches. I slid back out a bit and then in again. I was
feeding very well from Jeff's lust, not to mention that his tight little
pucker felt amazing wrapped around my dick. I gripped his hips as he bent
over the desk letting me take him.

"Yes! So much better than the dildo," Jeff moaned.

Yeah, and wait until I have all twelve inches buried in your man-hole,
Jeff, I thought to myself. I was about halfway in when Jeff cried out,
and his body shuddered, his passage squeezing my cock as he shot a load
down the front of my desk.

"Fuck, fuck." Jeff continued to squeeze as his orgasm took him.

"It's okay, Jeff. That just takes the edge off so you can enjoy this." I
continued sliding in and out, going a little deeper each time. Jeff
panted and moaned, pushing back to get more of my cock in his body. How
could any man who loves being fucked this much, have gone so long
without? I just didn't understand. Finally, I got the last bit inside him
and ground my pelvis against his ass, making sure he felt every inch of
my cock in his fuck-hole.

"Oh, God... yes, fuck me," Jeff pleaded.

I was more than happy to oblige. I let my magic explore Jeff's darkest
secrets while I began feeding the lust back into him. He had given me a
bountiful feast - perhaps from having gone without so long. I gently
nudged his thoughts and desires, pushing back the barriers he'd erected
to quash his need for dick. I didn't need to top off his want, just set
it free.

"You won't fight your desires any longer, Jeff. You will eagerly search
me out and give yourself to me. You'll welcome my attention and bask in
the pleasure I give you." I spoke firmly but gently then for the next
part, I decided I'd speak into his mind. I wasn't sure he was mentally
ready to accept my next instructions. You want and need to be loved by
men. Not just me, but other men as well. You will open yourself up to the
idea that other men in our community are safe and are able to meet your
needs as I do. You need to be fucked by real men, not dildos. You need to
suck and feast on cocks, savoring other men's seed.

I gave a couple more deep thrusts bottoming out in Jeff's ass as I came,
filling him with my jizz. It was enough to trigger another orgasm, and
Jeff's cum squirted against the front of the desk, making small trails as
it dripped down the side.

I gently pulled out and squatted down to give a quick lick with my
tongue. Jeff turned and gave a glowing smile before dropping to his
knees. He looked up at me in shock as he held my cock.

"All of this fucking beast was inside me?"

"Every inch."

"Fuck." Jeff eagerly licked and sucked at my cock, slurping up any
remaining cum and the taste of his own ass. It would take a while before
he'd be so eager with other men, but the seeds had been planted, and it
would happen. Until then, I'd make sure I met his needs and continued to
nurture the change I'd begun in the married father of three.


*   Scene 4   *
David Martinez

I felt decidedly better after I'd fed. At times I did wonder about
Bacchus's warnings of what happened if I didn't or if I put it off too
long. Hopefully, I would never know. I glanced down at the folder and
thought about the next candidate.

Grant Keller. I was still a little nervous interviewing outside my
specialty, but Bacchus had insisted. He wanted me to bring on both a
family lawyer and a criminal lawyer. Grant was the latter. I'd met him
once, several years ago at a fundraiser for an LGBTQ charity in the city.
He was young, arrogant, and full of himself - but then again so was I at
the time. He had an impressive record and was known as an absolute shark
in the courtroom.

I flipped down through the referrals again. It looked too good to be
true, and that made me apprehensive. Why would Grant leave the
prestigious firm in New York for a small town operation? It didn't make
any sense, but then again, I did it. Besides, if Grant didn't work out, I
had another candidate.

A knock sounded at the door. "Mr. Martinez, your next applicant is here,"
Kimberly announced.

"Thanks, Kimberly, please send him in."

"Good afternoon, Grant Keller," the large man said extending a hand.

"Welcome, call me David. Please, sit down." I pointed to the couch and
sat down across from him. Grant was mostly as I remembered, a handsome,
mountain of a man. I was guessing about six foot five and built like a
football player. Not a bodybuilder but a big frame and nicely formed. I
was muscled but still felt small in his presence. Grant had honey-gold
hair, medium blue eyes, and a square jaw that probably made women swoon.

I jumped right into the interview, getting all the experience and legal
expertise stuff out of the way so I could get to my real questions. I
also took the opportunity to let my love god insights work on getting
inside the man. He was nothing short of confusing. The arrogance and
bluster that I'd remembered were gone. If anything, he seemed nervous. He
wasn't hiding any adulterous secrets or hidden agenda that I could
uncover, and he was either doing an amazing job of repressing his sexual
attraction to me, or he didn't think it was a problem. I knew he found me
attractive and had at least pictured what I'd look like naked. Something
I took as a good sign.

"So, Grant, I have to ask-"

"I know, why would I ever want to leave Hawthorne and Bowles."

I shrugged. "You've been so successful there, and the firm has a
tremendous reputation, I had to ask."

"I know this is technically out of bounds but I'd rather you just know.
I'm doing this to save my marriage. My wife said I either find a less
demanding job and leave the city or she'd leave and take the kids."

"Harsh." I felt a bit of relief feeling the truth in his words. A side
effect of my powers, I guess. While thoughts about sex were still the
strongest, I'd noticed I had started picking up general thoughts as well.

"Yeah, but I deserve it. I um... might be a workaholic. I promise it
wasn't another woman or something." Grant held his hands out like he was
defending himself. "Really. I just... well... I wasn't so good at leaving
the office or meeting commitments if I was working on a case."

"Been there. Maybe not to the same extent but my wife did have a couple
of sit-downs with me over the years."

"I can't risk it, and so here I am." He sat back and watched me.

I let the silence hang as I tried to get another read on him. First thing
I noticed was he was much more worried about losing his kids than his
wife. He didn't say how old, how many, or give their gender, and since he
wasn't thinking about it, I couldn't pull it from him. I picked up that
he did love his wife, but there wasn't much passion. That could work in
my favor. He was a handsome man, and he was attracted to me without me
pushing him or letting my mojo loose. I suspected that maybe Mr. Grant
Keller wasn't nearly as straight as he thought. If Bacchus approved him,
I was pretty sure I'd be pushing Grant's boundaries and opening him up to
a whole new world of fun.

"Well, Grant, I think if things work out, you'll find our company and the
life here in Bacchus Springs to be exactly what you need. Unless you have
other question for me, I'll let Kimberly take you down to meet Bacchus.
He's the owner, President, CEO, and my boss. We're interviewing this week
and hope to make decisions on Friday."

"Thank you for the opportunity, David. I promise if you select me, you
won't be sorry."

"A pleasure." I shook his hand and walked him to the door, taking the
opportunity to check out his full round ass. Yes, I would very much enjoy
tapping that.


*   Scene 5   *
Daniel Ward

I sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Caleb to come out of the
bathroom. I was more than a little nervous about tonight.

"Hey, why so grumpy. Are you still upset about Ethan canceling your
date?" Caleb asked when he stepped out.

"Nah, he explained it. And it was more of postponing."

"He sure didn't look good at school today. You think the rumors are
true?" Caleb asked.

"Pretty sure most of it was true. Ethan didn't say - he just said family
issues, but I talked to Megan who talked to Sam who's a friend of Emma's,
and she said their mother definitely walked out."

"Shit. I can't imagine. Mom would never do that to us," Caleb said
shaking his head.

"No, but old Dad sure would have."

"True. Did you text Jon and ask him like we talked about?"

"Yeah. He called back instead of texting but said you were right. As our
'sex slave,' Dad will do what we ask. He said if we had any problems to
call him or his dad. He also thought it would be good for us to be there
'cause he didn't think Dad would listen to Rufus."

"Wait. You told him? I suppose you told him about the deal too?"

"Yeah. Wasn't I supposed to?"

"I guess it doesn't matter." Caleb looked over at me nervously. "Did he
say anything?"

"Something about better you than him. He said Rufus sort of scares him."
I laughed remembering his tone. I hadn't met Rufus, but from the way Jon
described him I was curious.

"Huh... yeah, I guess I can see that. I was a bit nervous too until I
found out I wasn't his type."

"Okay, let's do this." I gave my little brother a fist bump and headed
downstairs. Mom was just putting on her jacket.

"Oh, there you are. Dinner is in the crockpot. Make sure you put all the
dirty dishes in the dishwasher and go ahead and run it. I should be home
by midnight."

"Sure, Mom. Have fun tonight."

"You boys be good." Mom grabbed me and kissed me on the forehead and then
did the same to Caleb. Tonight was Canasta night with the girls -
something she never missed. Though Caleb and I had begun to wonder if she
wasn't secretly meeting up with Aunt Paula for sex instead.

"I think Dad is in the kitchen," Caleb whispered giving me a push that
way.

"Fine. Fine," I mumbled and went looking for him. Caleb was right Dad was
just finishing a cup of coffee when I walked in. We sat down and ate a
quick dinner and then Caleb and I volunteered to clean up.

"Dad, time for you to go up and take a shower and get your ass ready." I
tried to keep my voice firm and strong though inside I was shaking. I
still hadn't gotten used to giving orders and was afraid he'd snap at any
moment and return to being "Old Dad."

"Sure, son. I'm looking forward to it." Dad gave a big smile and headed
off.

I leaned against the counter and took a couple of deep breaths. I wish I
was as confident as Caleb. After his visit to Bacchus, Caleb seemed
different, and it wasn't just because Bacchus made him a "servant" and
all. I was more than a little jealous about that. He seemed more much
more sure of himself.

It was only a few minutes later when the doorbell rang, and I let out a
very unmanly squeak in surprise. I walked into the front room where Caleb
was opening the door.

"Hey, Rufus!"

"Hey, buddy." The huge black man bent over taking Caleb's hand and
kissing it like he was a princess. "And who is this stud?"

"Uh..." I gulped as those dark eyes bore into me. He was so big and so
muscled, I immediately understood why Jon said he thought Rufus was
scary. He could snap me like a twig. I stepped back as he walked over to
me.

"Easy there. I'm not gonna hurt ya," Rufus said in a low rumble. He
cupped my chin and looked into my eyes. "Relax, son. If your brother
didn't already tell you, you're not my type, though I gotta say if I ever
get hungry for some sweets, you do look tasty."

I gulped again and heard Caleb laughing. My anger at my brother seemed to
clear my mind pretty quickly, and I turned my head and glared at him.

He held up his hands. "Not judging brother, I was just as nervous the
first time."

Rufus laughed and ruffled Caleb's hair. "Yeah, you were. So, is your dad
here?"

"He's upstairs getting ready," I said with relief now that the attention
wasn't on me.

"So, you two still plan on watching?" Rufus asked with a big smile.

"That's okay, right?" Caleb asked nervously. "It's what we agreed to."

"Sure." He looked intently at Caleb and then back at me and his smile got
bigger. "You two just gonna watch or maybe get naked and take care of
each other. Gotta say, that would be hot."

"Um..." I stalled not knowing if it was okay to let Rufus know that Caleb
and I were "that" close.

"Most definitely," Caleb piped up. "Quit worrying, Danny. Rufus knows you
and I fuck."

"Oh." I felt the heat rush to my face which wasn't helped by Rufus's
lecherous grin or the way he licked his lips. I also wondered how Rufus
happened to know quite so much about us.

"Let's go see if Dad's ready." Caleb started up the stairs, not even
waiting to see if we followed.

"After you." Rufus bowed and gestured to the stairs.

I started up and could swear I felt Rufus's gaze on my backside.

"You've got a fine ass, Dan. Looks like you're going to be a jock like
Benny. Bacchus will be sure to notice you."

The blood had rushed to my face again, and I wasn't sure whether I should
be pleased or scared over Rufus's observations. I was still pondering it
when he reached out and squeezed my ass.

"Eeeek!" I squeaked in surprise.

"Yeah, real nice," Rufus growled. "Hey, I brought something for your dad.
Thought it might help him when we're starting out."

I turned when I got to the top of the stairs and took the folded piece of
satin from Rufus and realized it was a blindfold. I looked up to catch
Rufus's eye.

"He might take it easier if he doesn't see me at first. Thought we could
do a big reveal once he can't deny he enjoyed himself."

"Good idea. We'll use Mom and Dad's bed. It's the biggest. Let me go in
first and get things ready. I'll call when he's set up." Caleb helped me
pull the bed covers off and get things ready. We could hear Dad in the
bath finishing up.

"Hey guys, where do you want me?" Dad had pulled on a pair of basketball
shorts and was still damp from the shower.

"Lose the shorts, Dad and get on your hands and knees on the bed," Caleb
instructed.

"I've got something special, Dad. I thought it would make things more
interesting if you couldn't see. Remember I told you we invited a friend
over."

"David or Jon?" Dad asked.

"Sorry, can't tell you. It's a surprise."

"Okay," Dad said as he slid off the shorts and crawled into the middle of
the king-sized bed. I helped him put on the satin blindfold and tied it
securely, making sure that he couldn't see. I felt a bit weird seeing him
accept being fucked by a stranger so easily.

Caleb gave me a punch in the arm and winked. "This is gonna be so cool!"

"Yeah." I stepped out into the hall and saw Rufus waiting. "He's ready."

We stepped back in, and Rufus walked around the bed looking at Dad on his
hands and knees. "Nice."

"Who's there?" Dad asked.

"Doesn't matter, Dad. You focus on being a good whore. Just do what we
tell you and enjoy yourself." I turned and took Rufus's arm, pulling him
to the side. He bent down so I could whisper. "Until we see how he
reacts, tell me what you want him to do, and he should listen if I give
the orders."

Rufus nodded and began to undress. I couldn't help but watch as he
revealed his muscled body. His skin was a dark ash color, and he had very
little body hair, mainly under his arms and his pubes. Geez but his cock
was huge, okay, maybe not as big as Jon or David's, but still. It had to
be at least ten inches and thick to boot. I saw Caleb staring at it and
licking his lips.

Rufus sauntered over to the bed again and ran his hand down Dad's back
and over his ass. He pushed the hairy ass cheeks apart and gazed at his
hole. "Sweet." He took his finger and ran it down the crack, teasing the
opening.

"Ohhhhh," Dad moaned.

Rufus crawled up on the bed and knelt in front of Dad. He caught my eye
and pointed to his dick, standing at attention.

"Dad, I want you to suck my friend's dick. Open wide and remember to do a
good job."

Dad opened his mouth wide, and Rufus placed his cock head on Dad's
tongue. Dad eagerly licked at the huge meaty cock and took it into his
mouth.

Rufus turned to us with a look of surprise as Dad got most of him down
his throat on the first go. "Oh, don't worry. He can take all of you. He
got all of David and Jon in his mouth so I'm sure he can handle you."

I tried not to snicker at the scowl Rufus returned. I guess he didn't
like not being the biggest dick in our experiences. Not sure why, but I
walked over and whispered into his ear. "Don't feel bad, yours is very
impressive, and I'm sure it feels amazing."

I was startled when Rufus grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss. His
tongue invaded my mouth like it belonged there. When he let me go, I
gasped for breath, and I'm sure I still had a shocked look on my face.

"I was right," Rufus growled. "You are sweet."

I took a few steps back and brought my fingers to my lips. I turned to
Caleb. "I thought we weren't his type?"

Caleb shrugged. "That's what he told me. Maybe you're an exception. Damn,
I want to suck him."

I couldn't argue. I sort of wondered what he'd taste like and what it
would feel like to have that thick dark cock in my mouth too. It reminded
me how long it had been since I'd been with David. Geez, I missed them.
It was almost like my body craved them.

Rufus was full-on face fucking Dad, his cock sliding all the way in until
Dad's nose was pushed into his curly pubes. I guess it was a good sign
that Dad wasn't objecting at all. He seemed to be enjoying Rufus as much
as he did sucking me and Caleb. And to be honest, it was hot seeing Dad
suck Rufus's huge cock.

Caleb crawled up on the bed beside Rufus and stared at his cock sliding
in and out of Dad's mouth.

"What's up kid? You wanna taste the dick that's gonna open up your dad's
pussy?"

Caleb nodded and knelt down, eagerly sucking in Rufus's cock when he
pulled it out of Dad's mouth. "Mmm."

"That's the way. Get it nice and juicy for your dad's ass. Damn but
you're a good little cock sucker aren't ya?"

I was frozen in place watching my little brother and my Dad take turns on
Rufus's cock. Damn, that was hot. I looked up and saw that Rufus was
staring at me.

"Get undressed." He reached down and lifted Caleb's chin. "You too. I
want both of you naked, now."

I did as he asked and stood there with my hands over my junk feeling as
embarrassed as I ever had in my life. Caleb on the other hand, stood
proud - his dick pointing out like it was going to lead the way.

Rufus's gaze went up and down my body. "Don't hide it, kid. You should be
proud of what you've got. Trust me, it's lookin' fine."

I let my hands fall to my side and walked closer to the bed where Rufus
took my hand and guided me onto my hands and knees and positioned me
facing away from Dad with my bum in his face.

"Eat your boy's pussy," Rufus commanded and damn if Dad didn't start
rimming me. I let out a low moan at the pleasure of having a tongue
inside me. "You, get your dick over here and distract your brother."

I opened my eyes when Caleb ran his cock over my lips. I tasted his pre-
cum and opened up to let him slide inside. Caleb and I had traded
blowjobs many times since Jon and David got us started. We'd fucked
almost as many times, but more often than not, I was the one taking
Caleb's dick while I fucked Dad. I didn't mind, somehow having Caleb
inside me just felt right.

"He's sweet isn't he James? But now let's get back to what you really
want." Rufus lifted Dad's chin and pressed his cock to Dad's lips. Dad
opened and eagerly sucked him in.

I missed Dad's tongue in my hole but reminded myself this wasn't about
me. Caleb and I moved back, so we weren't in Rufus's and Dad's way as
Rufus began face fucking him again.

"Hey, Caleb. Be a bud and grab my phone for me. It's in the front pocket
of my pants."

Caleb got the phone and handed it to Rufus. He unlocked it and
immediately took photos of Dad sucking his dick. "First time is something
you should always remember. I'm almost there James. You're doing a damn
good job." Rufus ran his hands down Dad's back gripping his ass and then
stretched further, teasing Dad's hole. He began fingering Dad's ass as
Dad sucked Rufus's cock. "I'm going to enjoy fucking this tight pussy,
James."

I watched in fascination as Rufus moved his hand and gripped the back of
Dad's head. He cried out as he thrust deep and then pulled back letting
some of his jizz splash across Dad's face before sliding into his mouth
again.

"That's it James, suck down every drop. Lick me clean. You love the taste
of my jizz, and I'm gonna make sure you get as much as you want."

Couldn't be, I thought as Rufus's eyes glowed red as he came. Almost as
if they were lit from within. I shared a surprised glance with Caleb and
saw he was as turned on and as shocked as I was seeing our father slurp
hungrily at Rufus's manhood while he got finger fucked. I wondered if
he'd act differently if he knew Rufus was black. Then, as if he'd read my
thoughts Rufus reached down and removed the blindfold, quickly snapping
several more pictures as Dad realized he was sucking a black cock.

I was ready to give Dad a command if he stopped, but strangely enough,
Dad didn't pause. His eyes went a little wide, and he made a strange
sound in his throat but he continued to suck and lick like Rufus's cream
was the best thing ever. I'd have to ask Caleb later about Rufus's eyes.
I guessed that meant he wasn't completely "human," but I didn't know what
he was.

Rufus petted Dad's cheek and cooed at him. "I have a treat for you,
James. Something I very rarely share with any man." Rufus turned around
and bent over putting his round ass in Dad's face. "You can eat my ass,
James."

Caleb poked me, his eyes wide as saucers. "Fuck. He's actually doing it!"
Caleb whispered loudly.

"Yeah." Dad went to town on Rufus's hole like he did on ours. Not that
Dad eating ass was such a shock but willingly doing it on a black guy?
And from the sounds and enthusiasm, it was beyond "willing." It made me
wonder exactly what David and Jon had done to him.

"I understand now why you boys are always smiling. Your daddy has a
gifted tongue." Rufus laughed as he pushed his ass back into Dad's face.
"Mm-mm. That feels fine."

Caleb and I swapped positions, and he was now swallowing my cock as I
leaned back against the headboard. Every once in a while I'd glance over
to watch Rufus and Dad. I felt a little torn - on one hand, I wanted to
join them and on the other Rufus intimidated the hell out of me.

"I'm close, Caleb," I moaned spreading my legs even wider and thrusting
up into his mouth.

Caleb sucked harder and gripped my hips tight, wrapping his arms around
my thighs. I threw my head back as the intensity built and I felt my load
pumping into his mouth and throat. It was a good one.

"Wow, you just get better and better, Caleb." I petted his hair as he
licked my cock and balls making sure he got every bit of my cream.

"I love how you taste," Caleb whispered as he crawled up my body and
kissed me on the lips.

"That was hot boys. Now, Caleb, I wanna see you fuck your big brother.
I've seen how you take a dick, now I want to see you give it to him."
Rufus said in a growl that sent chills up my spine and made the hair on
the back of my neck stand up.

I moved down on the bed so I was in position for Caleb and could still
watch Rufus and Dad. Rufus had moved around and was slicking up his cock
and Dad's hole. He gave me a wink and then pushed in, burying his cock in
Dad's ass in one hard thrust.

"FUCK!" Dad cried out. His face twisted in a mix of pain and pleasure.

"Like coming home," Rufus said as he began to thrust in and out.

"Ugh," I grunted as Caleb pushed into me without warning. I closed my
eyes and tried to relax until my body adjusted to the intrusion. I didn't
think I'd ever get tired of having Caleb inside me. I wasn't sure why,
but I knew he'd always be a favorite fuck. It only took a few moments
before I was moaning as loudly as Dad.

The sounds of flesh smacking against flesh filled the room. I watched in
fascination as Rufus fucked Dad hard, slamming that big cock in and out
of his man-hole. It obviously wasn't the trauma I had feared because he
wasn't complaining and was pushing back to meet Rufus's dick and get it
in deeper.

"Let's change things up, James. Get on your back. I want to see your face
when I breed your pussy and fill you with my babies."

Dad grinned and flipped over on his back lifting his legs and opened
himself up. Rufus wasted no time in getting back inside and was soon
power fucking my dad again. His hands caressing and squeezing Dad's hairy
pecs and teasing his tits.

"You are a fine piece of man-flesh, James." Rufus leaned down and kissed
Dad.

I don't know why, but I expected Dad to turn away or protest but he
didn't. He opened his mouth and let Rufus claim him, kissing back as
passionately as Rufus. I wanted to keep watching them, but Caleb had
changed his angle and was hitting my spot with each thrust. I could feel
another orgasm building.

"I love your ass, Danny." Caleb leaned against my back and kissed over my
shoulders, and his hand reached around and squeezed my cock. That was all
it took, and I was shooting my load all over the bed. Caleb thrust faster
and deeper, and I felt the heat of his spend pouring into me. I loved
that sensation. I closed my eyes and just reveled in the glow of being
fucked.

"Damn, but you boys are hot," Rufus said with a gravelly rumble.

Caleb and I pulled apart, and I climbed back up to the top of the bed and
leaned against the headboard, pulling Caleb into my lap. I wrapped my
arms around him and kissed at his neck as we watched Rufus claim Dad. It
was really a turn on watching his big black cock slide in and out of
Dad's pale, hairy hole.

Rufus caught my eye and grinned as he grabbed his phone and took a few
more photos. He then tossed it to Caleb.

"Do me a favor. Come over and video us. I want to be able to remember
this moment. You're loving this, aren't you, James. Feels so good having
my big black cock in your pussy." Rufus pinched and pulled on Dad's
nipple as his other hand grabbed his hard dick and began stroking. "Cum
for me, James. NOW!"

"Fuck!" Dad cried out as his cock fountained creamy white seed over
himself and Rufus.

"Yeah, baby! Feel my seed pumping into your innards, trying so hard to
get you pregnant and claim you as my bitch." Rufus's eyes were glowing
bright red again, and he let out a growl that rumbled through the room
making my bones vibrate.

"Yes... yes... fuck," Dad moaned as Rufus continued thrusting, churning
up the baby batter he'd pumped into him.

Rufus collapsed on top of Dad and claimed his mouth. They kissed long and
hard as Dad wrapped his arms and legs around Rufus pulling him in even
tighter.

"Huh... that went a lot differently than I expected," I whispered to
Caleb when he crawled back into my lap.

Caleb snickered. "He liked it, he really liked it. Maybe we've got more
in common than I thought."

"Maybe." I wrapped my arms around Caleb and slid my hand down to play
with his hardening dick.

Caleb and I continued to cuddle as Rufus and Dad made out like long-time
lovers. They took turns licking the spunk off of each other, kissing and
touching as if they couldn't get enough of each other.

"Sorry, but I guess I should get going before your wife gets home," Rufus
said cupping Dad's face. "The boys will invite me back, I'm sure. But I
don't think it will be too long before you'll be calling me and begging
me to fuck you again, right James?"

Dad gave a nervous nod and smiled when Rufus gave a gentle parting kiss.

"Yeah, you know what you like, don't ya?" Rufus smacked Dad's ass before
grabbing his clothes and getting dressed. He came over and rubbed Caleb's
head playfully. "Better than I even imagined, kid. Thanks. And you..."

I froze under the intense look Rufus gave me. The glow in his eyes was
back but not nearly as bright. "Me?"

"I'm extending my deal to you. Give me your hand."

I held out my hand without thinking and let out a surprised cry when I
felt the blade cut my palm. I hadn't even seen him pull the knife and
watched in mixed fascination and horror as he cut his own palm and put
our cuts together. It tingled and heated, and I felt a little dizzy and
then it passed.

"I will protect you, Danny. Just like I promised Caleb. You're special."

With that Rufus turned and walked from the room.

"Huh... I'll explain later," Caleb said crawling out of my lap. "Dad, you
probably ought to take a shower before Mom gets home. Danny and I will
change the bed."

Dad stood and looked at us for a moment. He looked sort of stunned and
confused. He didn't say anything, just turned and walked into the bath.

"Did we break him?" I asked.

"Pfft. Nah... I think he's just in shock over how much he liked it."
Caleb started pulling the sheets off the bed as if everything was
perfectly normal.

Normal? I thought to myself. Nah, I think we left normal way back when
Jon and David came into the store.


*   Scene 6   *
David Martinez

Of course, my luck wouldn't hold out, I thought when I saw Mrs. Cokesbury
at her desk.

"Good morning."

Mrs. Cokesbury turned to look at me and gave me a once over like I'd just
tracked horse shit onto her best carpet. "Mr. Martinez."

I decided to skip the small talk and walked into my office and closed the
door behind me. I didn't really care why she was out the day before and
wasn't sure I could be civil enough long enough to ask.

That really bothered me. I considered myself a nice guy, and I was
usually able to get along with everyone. I was the peacemaker, the one to
get everyone working together, but Mrs. Cokesbury. God, I couldn't stand
that woman, evil, judgmental, manipulating bitch. I stopped myself as
realization struck. I closed my eyes and tasted it. No wonder. This was
from my new-found powers, and I could actually taste the hate and poison
she was radiating. I'd gotten so used to feeling lust, love, and other
emotions I hadn't realized I picked up on the bad stuff too.

"Bacchus, I hope you get rid of her soon because she is really testing my
patience," I whispered into the room. Oh, well, back to business. I sat
down and did a quick check on the day. Four more interviews but at least
yesterday had netted me two possibilities. Bacchus confirmed that he was
good with both Grant and Drake. I'd make the final decision after I'd
spoken with all the candidates.

On today's agenda were two more Corporate/Contract lawyers and two
paralegals who applied for the assistant position. On the plus side, I'd
discovered something in my last interview the day before. I felt stupid
for not thinking of it sooner.

If I used a bit of compulsion and told the candidate to be completely
honest. They would tell me exactly why they wanted the job and spill
every secret without me having to dig around in their head or come up
with off-the-wall questions to ferret out the truth. It helped me uncover
that the last candidate had no intentions of staying and only planned on
working for a few months.

I heard a knock at the door and glanced at the time. Wow, first candidate
already.

"Come in."

"Mr. Martinez. Brian Cavanaugh to see you," Mrs. Cokesbury said holding
the door open.

I stood and greeted the man being ushered into my office. He was a nice
looking guy, blond, blue eyes, slender, and about five foot ten. A little
rumpled with a nerd vibe and black horn-rimmed glasses which were way too
dark for his coloring. From his resume and looks, I'd guess late
twenties.

"Hey, Brian Cavanaugh," Brian extended his hand and gave a warm, firm
shake.

"David Martinez, but please, call me David." I pointed to the couch and
sat down across from him.

"Thank you for agreeing to see me."

"My pleasure, I must say you're a long way from home. How did you ever
find us or even hear about this position?"

"My uncle told me about it and encouraged me to apply. Don't know if
you'd know him, Troy Cavanaugh?"

"The Mayor? Wow. I've met him but don't know him personally."

"Yeah, he thought it would be a good fit for me." Brian didn't make eye
contact and seemed to be getting more nervous by the second.

"Well, I think he should know. Hopefully, he warned you that this is a
quirky small town and Bacchus Industries and our parent company, Olympus
Holdings, who you'd be supporting, is more like a family. There are no
secrets."

"Yeah."

"So this will go much easier on both of us if we just lay it all out. Be
completely honest with me and don't try to tell me what you think I
'want' to hear. You're safe here, and you can tell me all the gory
details. I promise it won't go any further. Deal?" I gave a strong push
with the statement and saw the tell-tale flutter of his eyes as the
compulsion took hold.

"Sure, that sounds reasonable."

"Good. So again, why us, why Bacchus Springs?"

"I needed to get away before I shriveled up and died. Texas was killing
me, and my family was making my life a living hell. I'm tired of hiding
and pretending to be what I'm not, and my Uncle Troy was the only one who
got it. He said Bacchus Springs was surprisingly liberal and that no one
would judge me for being different."

"I agree with Troy. I've not lived here long, but I've found the people
and community to be very welcoming. Even when I started dating a married
man." I threw that out to see if I'd get a reaction.

Brian's eyes shot up, and he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
"Really? So you're..."

"In today's vernacular, I think I qualify as pansexual. And my boyfriend
is separated from his wife; it's complicated."

"Wow. And you didn't get struck by lightning, and no one threw rotten
tomatoes at you or threatened you?"

"Nope. So can you tell me what you've had to hide?"

"I'm gay which is considered vulgar, a blasphemy, and totally
unacceptable by my parents. I think they know but refuse to accept it.
They've made it very clear that I would not be welcome if 'I were that
way.' My mom is constantly matchmaking and sending me on dates with all
the appropriate eligible socialites. Dad is best friends with the
managing partner at the firm, so I have to be super careful of what I say
and do. My life is a lie. I don't have any friends because anyone who is
too colorful or different gets driven off."

"I'm so sorry."

"It sucks. They've gone as far as hiring a PI to investigate friends and
threaten them. I can't do that to anyone I care about, so it's just
easier to be alone. And there's something else." Brian looked at me like
he was afraid to say it, but I saw the determination come over him. "And,
um, I love drag. I mean I haven't actually done it in public or anything
but..."

"That's cool."

"Really?" Brian's face lit up like I'd thrown him a lifeline.

"Yeah, and I hope you get to pursue it. I can't say we have a drag
community but I just moved here myself, so I'm hardly the expert. And
just to be clear, it would have no bearing on your suitability to work
here. What you do on your time, is your business." I felt good assuring
Brian. I had no doubts that Bacchus would agree and if we didn't already
have a venue, I was pretty sure we could start one.

"Oh." Bryan was obviously trying to hold back tears and doing his best to
regain control. "Um, guess I should have mentioned that I've already
taken care of everything with the New York bar and there's no issue with
my license."

Perhaps moving back to safer ground gave him some control. I was okay
with that. "Good. So let's get through some of the questions." I spent
the next bit going through all the standard questions, confirming his
experience and expertise on corporate and contract law. He gradually
gained back some of his poise and confidence, and I decided I really
liked him.

Once he was more comfortable with me, he also let his mind drift a
little, and I discovered that I hit every one of his requirements for a
dream fuck. It was also fairly obvious from his thoughts that his
experiences were minimal, but not from a lack of interest. I was still
holding my mojo in check, so his attraction to me was based on my
appearance only, not my love god mojo. That boded well for some very hot
sexy times. If Bacchus agreed, of course.

I made sure he got all his questions answered and was comfortable with
what I was trying to build in our department.

"So was there anything that your uncle mentioned that I didn't cover?"

"Not really. He said to be myself and that if this didn't work out, he'd
help me find something else."

"May I assume if I need to reach you that I can use this cell number?"

"Yeah, but please don't send anything to the Texas address. That's my
parents, but I figured I had to use it or you wouldn't be able to do any
of the reference checks."

"You're staying with Troy?"

"Yeah," Brian said with a laugh.

"Why is that funny?"

"If my mom knew, her head would explode then she'd be on the first plane
here to rescue me. She thinks he's the one who 'corrupted' me. Not sure
why; he's never done anything even remotely inappropriate."

"So she's not a fan?"

"God, no. She hates my Uncle Troy. She thinks he's evil incarnate, a
pervert, and destined for hell. He and my dad have a kind of weird
relationship, but they still talk - when Mom's not around. We used to see
more of them until she decided he was one of 'them.'"

"I'm sure she wouldn't like me either."

Bryan smiled, and I could hear his thought as if he'd spoken it aloud
"But I sure do."

"Let me give you my card. It has my email and phone number if you think
of any other questions. I'll walk you down to meet with Bacchus. He's my
boss."

"Oh, Troy told me about him." Brian's face went bright red.

"What did he say?"

"To fight the urge to take off my clothes and throw myself at him. He
said that Bacchus is movie star handsome."

"That, he is." I laughed.

"Doubt he could be more attractive than you," Brian muttered.

I laughed harder and put my hand on Brian's shoulder. "Thank you. You
made my day. But don't worry, you'll do fine."


>> END CHAPTER THIRTEEN <<


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CHARACTERS / GLOSSARY:

* Bacchus - (As named by the Romans) Also sometimes known as Dionysus. He
is the Greek the god of the grape harvest, winemaking and wine, food and
consumption, fertility, theatre, and ecstasy and is the protector of
those who do not belong in conventional society. His wine, music, and
dance free his followers from inhibitions, self-conscious fears, and
worries to allow them to break from oppressive restraints. Legend has
that he is the son of Zeus. His wife is Ariadne.
* Bailey-Parks, Drake - Attorney specializing in contract law. Married to
Ross Bailey-Parks. Interviewing at Bacchus Industries.
* Barker, Calvin - chef at the Resort and Spa
* Brentwood, Jeff - Finance Manager at Bacchus Industries. Mid-forties,
married, three children.
* Brown, Debbie - Social Worker, sister of Megan Martinez, mother of
Oliver
* Brown, Oliver - Student, son of Debbie, cousin of Jon Martinez, nephew
of David
* Campbell, Ashley - Student, daughter of Jed and Joanna, betrothed to
Jon Martinez
* Campbell, Blaze - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, brother of Ashley, son
of Jed and Joanna
* Campbell, Jed - Servant of Bacchus, Sherriff, Married to Joanna, father
of Ashley
* Campbell, Joanna - Servant of Bacchus, COO of Olympus Holdings, Married
to Jed, mother of Ashley and Blaze
* Carson, Trevor - Delivery man, body builder. Moved to Bacchus Springs
to find a better home for his nephew.
* Carson, Tyrone - Student, nephew of Trevor.
* Castile, Marc - pediatrician, partner of Trent
* Castle, Paula - friend of Tabitha Ward.
* Cavanaugh, Brian - Attorney, nephew of Troy. Specializing in
Corporate/Contract law and interviewing at Bacchus Industries.
* Cavanaugh, Josh - Student, son of Troy Cavanaugh
* Cavanaugh, Kennedy - College student, Son of Troy Cavanaugh. Betrothed
to Jake
* Cavanaugh, Troy - Servant of Bacchus, Mayor of Bacchus Springs, Married
to Bobbie, father of Josh
* Cokesbury, Edith - Secretary/Assistant for David Martinez at Bacchus
Industries. Long-term employee.
* Dara, Chetana - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, daughter of Rakesh,
Sister of Sinha
* Dara, Rakesh - A servant of Bacchus, Manager of the Bacchus Springs
Resort and Spa, father of Sinha and Chetana
* Dara, Sinha, - 'Sin'- A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, son of Rakesh,
Brother of Chetana
* Devon - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Donaldson, Benjamin, 'Ben', 'Benny' - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus.
College student, brother to Jake, parents are Brad and Catherine
* Donaldson, Brad - Owns the health club Mufflers, married to Catherine,
father of Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Catherine, 'Cathy' - A nurse, married to Brad, mother to
Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Jake - A servant of Bacchus, college student, brother to
Benjamin, parents are Brad and Catherine, soul mate to Jon Martinez
* Ferrari, Elmo, MD - The primary family doctor in Bacchus Springs. He
assists Bacchus with assessments of youth after completing they've
completed puberty.
* Freyer, Jackson - Real Estate mogul from Albany, having a fling with
Ben Donaldson. Had intended to buy Bart's Barn.
* Grendle, Archibald, tailor. Older gentlemen with a socially
unacceptable taste in sexual partners.
* Hamlin, Barbara - Bacchus's secretary. Grandmother type with gray hair,
slender and well dressed.
* Harris, Ford - Servant of Bacchus, Owner and operator of Bacchus
Construction
* Heather - Nymph with a curvy build, thick blond hair and green eyes
* Jamal - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, one of Hade's junior hounds
* Jensen, Dean - Servant of Bacchus, Investments Broker/Banker, married
to Kelly, father of Ethan and Emma, soul mate to David Martinez
* Jensen, Emma - Student, daughter of Dean and Kelly, older sister of
Ethan
* Jensen, Ethan - Student, son of Dean and Kelly, younger brother of Emma
* Jensen, Kelly - Teacher, Wife of Dean and mother of Ethan and Emma.
Banished to serve Hades in the underworld.
* Kapshaw, Martha - Executive Chef for Bacchus Resort and Spa as well as
Dion's.
* Kayla - Nymph with a voluptuous build, dark hair and pale milky white
skin
* Keller, Grant - Attorney specializing in Criminal Law interviewing at
Bacchus Industries.
* Ketler, Grant - Bellman at Bacchus Springs Resort & Spa, rising senior
in college
* Martinez, Antonio 'Tony', Federal Employee, divorced, brother of David
and Bernardo
* Martinez, Bernardo 'Bernie', Architect, husband of Casey, father of
Liam and Noah, brother of David and Antonio
* Martinez, Casey - wife of Bernardo, mother of Liam and Noah
* Martinez, David - Servant of Bacchus, Lawyer, father of Jon, one of the
Erotes, soul mate to Dean Jenson
* Martinez, Jon - College student, son of David, one of the Erotes, soul
mate to Jake Donaldson, betrothed to Ashley Campbell
* Martinez, Liam - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
older brother of Noah
* Martinez, Megan - Deceased wife of David Martinez and mother of Jon,
sister of Debbie Brown
* Martinez, Noah - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
younger brother of Liam
* Matthew - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Miller, Trent Austin- Event Manager and partner to Marc Castile, a
Doctor, who attended the CE Conference at the Resort and Spa.
* Pappetti, Loius - Director of Corporate Real Estate for Bacchus
Industries. Married.
* Prentice, Drew - Accountant/Finance Officer at Bacchus Industries.
Reports to Jeff Brentwood.
* Rice, Kristen - front desk supervisor at Bacchus Springs Resort & Spa
* Rufus - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, one of Hade's junior hounds
* Russo, Bella - Baker and mother of Ronnie
* Russo, Ronnie - Servant of Bacchus, Baker and owner of Sinful Delights,
son of Bella
* Satyrs - Servants of Bacchus. Through an arrangement with Pan, Bacchus
has a version of the Faun's as servants. Similar to Pan's fauns but
without the goat's legs and tail and more human in appearance. They are
long-lived and have unusual powers of seduction. The satyrs are: Benny,
Blaze, Chetana (f), Devon, Elijah, Jinho, Juan Carlo, Julian, Matthew,
Sinha "Sin", and Victor.
* Simmons, Candy - neighbor of David and Jon. Married to Warren with two
teenaged children
* Simmons, Warren - neighbor of David and Jon. Married to Candy with two
teenaged children
* St. Anthony's - a hospital and insane asylum outside of Bacchus Springs
* Tanner, Brooks MD - doctor visiting Bacchus Springs for a Continuing
Education conference.
* Tanner, Tiffany - wife of Brooks Tanner.
* Ward, Caleb - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and younger brother
of Daniel.
* Ward, Daniel - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and older brother
of Caleb. Ward's Furniture Store.
* Ward, James - Manager of Ward's Furniture Store, son of Bartholomew,
owner of Ward's Furniture. Brother of Oscar, Phillip, and Ronald Ward.
Father of Daniel & Caleb. Wife is Tabitha.
* Ward, Tabitha - office manager of Ward's Furniture. Mother of Daniel
and Caleb and wife of James.



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