Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2020 20:47:57 +0000 (UTC) From: DOGG Subject: anaheim alaska-54 Anaheim Alaska-54 Dish Best Served Cold Written by Eugene Marvin -aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>O<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< ANAHEIM, ALASKA 31yr old Peter Nathanael McCovey (6'0", 190lbs, brn-hair, mustache and constant 5 o'clock shadow) was having a difficult time dealing with his loss of manhood [after being fucked by Dale Cooper], {chp-44}! Pissed and angry over his suspension from the police force, he blamed sheriff Hank Harding and fellow officer Kroy Ridan for his troubles, believing it all started with THEM...!...and sat off to right a wrong! Pete felt a little vindication after commandeering the police station and raping the sheriff {last chp}, [feeling even MORE confident now than ever that it WAS Hank he helped gangbang at Ted's place in Cellins County], {chp-30}, and leaving him for Kroy to find [making Kroy wonder if HE'S next]...? Shortly after raping Hank [the very next day], he got a call from Hank telling him that he and Kroy were both back on active duty as officers! Pete beamed, knowing his actions against Hank was likely what led to him getting reinstated, showing a serious lack in station security with 2 officers on suspension! Pete and Kroy both showered up for work in uniform, getting well wishes from their fellow colleagues! Hank immediately held a staff meeting about the `break-in' at the station, informing that a dispatcher (Gary) wasn't seriously injured, but that security cameras about the station had been tampered with and disabled! Pete rose his hand...! "Was anything stolen, Sheriff...?" he asked, as Hank was forced to address his possible rapist face to face [in front of an audience]! "uh...not that we could immediately ascertain..." answered Hank [standing in front of his sitting staff in their small conference room]! "...but we're still going through things at the moment to make sure! NO weapons were stolen however!" he added! Pete raised his hand again! "Did they leave any DNA around anywhere...?" he asked deliberately, knowing Hank had cum and piss samples to pick from [if he made an `official' case of it in the record books]! "Not that we're aware of, no!" answered Hank, directly! Peter smirked, knowing Hank would never make an official record of it! Kroy [sitting across the room] noticed Pete's smirk...! "He's rubbing it in our faces!" informed Kroy [after the meeting was adjourned and the staff filed out of the cramped office]! "I know..." said Hank [gathering up his paperwork], "...but he's got us right where he wants us for now...!" he added [once the room cleared]! "He KNOWS I can't make an official report by sending DNA samples to a lab without explaining what happened...! He's getting off scot-free!" "Just like he did with Clark!" grumbled Kroy [still angry that it caused Clark to move out of state], (chp-42}! "Relax..." encouraged Hank [vowing an alliance]! "...he's getting cocky now..., feeling invincible, untouchable...!...he's bound to mess up at some point! We've got to make sure we're THERE to catch him when he does! "Its just a matter of TIME!" "Alright..." agreed Kroy, as the 2 men made their way to the door...! "...just tell me what I need to do to help!" he offered, wanting Peter OFF the force and in county jail somewhere [out of his hair]! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>O<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< CELLINS COUNTY, ALASKA Peter was feeling pretty GOOD about himself [after successfully raping Hank and getting away with no retaliation whatsoever]...!...but the victory was short lived, as he still faced the indignity of losing his anal virginity to Dale! Just DAYS after getting back on duty as an officer, Pete found himself driving back out to Cellins County on his day off [a place he hadn't been to since his loss]! He parked his car in Ted Bar's parking lot, then walked into the establishment for a few drinks [and to look for Dale]! Ted was there serving, along with his usual bartenders (Joey & Drake)! Pete tried to make small talk with Ted, but Ted's never been the same with him since the gangbanging of Hank! Pete figured it was because Ted knew he and Hank knew each other from work, and didn't want to OUT Hank as a big freaky-ass bottom! "Seen Dale around lately...?" he asked Ted instead! Ted looked around the bar [as if just noticing one of his regulars were missing]! "Nope...haven't seen him!" he said [getting back to work]! "Right..." said Pete, "...just like you have no idea WHO that bear bottom was we fucked up in your apartment...!" he grumbled under his breath, just loud enough for Ted to hear before walking away! Pete finished his third drink before paying his tab and walking out of the bar [and into the cold crisp Alaskan air]! It was always chilly in the state, but tonight also brought a chance of snow to the forecast! Pete got into his car, but instead of taking the hour's drive back home to Anaheim County...he drove deeper into Cellins County, going a couple of miles up the road before coming to the familiar driveway that lead to Dale's house in the woods! He parked his car just off the side of the road [out of sight], then pulled his GUN from his gloved compartment, and a small carry-bag from the trunk, and started to HIKE his way up to Dale's cabin with an agenda! Dale would PAY for what he did to him! Pete had plans to tie Dale up and RAPE him like he raped Hank [and Clark]! He walked through the snowy woods with a hardon, knowing he would soon have complete vindication! Pete found the cabin nestled exactly where he remembered it was...!...and snuck up to one of the windows to quietly peer in...! The window was a more than a bit dirty, but he was just able to make out DALE inside walking around [possibly cooking] in his longjohns! Pete reached down and groped his hardon [for courage], then tip-toed around the side of the house, searching for an easy way in! As he crept along the side, he accidentally stepped into a TRAP, which caused a net [hidden under the snow] to quickly rise up and incase him [like tuna at sea]! He struggled to get free, but the more he moved the tighter the netting got! Dale walked out with boots and a shotgun...laughing when he saw Pete stuck in his trap! "That trap was for deer..." he said [having caught a few for dinner over the years]! "...but it works just as well on intruders with ominous intentions!" he teased, finding Pete's carry-bag on the ground! He picked it up and looked inside...! "Rope...duck tape...black gloves...mask...and a gun...!...WHAT were you planning to DO to me out here...?!" he laughed [half joking]! Pete didn't find it funny, as his master PLAN had been quickly foiled! Dale pulled a big KNIFE from behind his back..., causing Dale to squirm uncomfortably [knowing no one knew he was coming to the woods], (no one would find his body out here in the wilderness)! But instead of stabbing him and leaving him for dead, Dale cut him free from the net! "Go on..." he said, tossing Pete's bag several yards away [for safety's sake]! "...get out of here...!...before I change my mind!" he added, before turning to head back into his warm cabin! Peter struggled to get himself untangled, watching as Dale walked away! But instead of leaving...Pete walked up to Dale's front door and knocked! Dale opened the door [shotgun in hand]! "What's up...?" he asked, staring at Pete as he stood silently in the snow! Dale smirked! "OH..." he said, realizing something! "...you came back for SECONDS...!" he surmised, as Pete found it difficult to look him in the eye! "Why didn't you say so from the start...? Come in!" he offered, stepping aside as Peter [humbly walked in]! "Take off your coat!" ordered Dale, closing the door! "You want a stiff...DRINK?" he teased [as Pete removed his insulated jacket]! "Yeah, please!" answered Pete, as Dale walked deeper into the house, making Pete something STRONG to warm him up! "I know you must be freezing..." said Dale, walking back with a glass if whiskey in hand! "...I didn't hear a CAR outside..." he speculated, "...which means you must've WALKED from the road...? That's a good hike!" he added, before passing Pete the glass! Pete quickly lifted it to his lips...! "You really WERE planning to do something serious to me, weren't you...?" smiled Dale (39, 5'11", 175lbs w/a mild muscular build, dark hair, mustache, and scruffy face), having survived A LOT as a military operative! "There's really nothing you can DO to me that the enemy hasn't already tried...!" he informed [standing face to face with Pete]! "But if you REALLY wanted a repeat of what happened last time..., all you had to do was ASK! I enjoyed it too!" he explained, reaching up to gently stroke Pete's face! Pete jerked back, slapping Dale's hand away! "I'm no faggot!" he exclaimed [not wanting Dale's gentle touch]! "No...?..." asked Dale, skeptically! "...you're all MAN...?" he teased [getting a pissed-off look from Pete]! "I've dealt with them ALL in the military..." informed Dale, "...from the super gay to the ridiculously closeted! But they all had ONE thing in common..." he explained, catching Pete's undivided attention! "...they all wanted the DICK!" he added, before slapping the glass out of Pete's hand and quickly placing him in a chokehold! It all happened so FAST that Pete had no idea what was happening until he was already in the hold...being dragged to the bed! Peter fought back, reaching up to grab a fistful of Dale's hair, yanking his head back until his grip loosened and the 2 began wrestling for the upper hand! Pete quickly realized Dale was stronger and more equipped for hand to hand combat, as Dale quickly threw Peter on the bed and climbed on top of him [pinning him down]! Pete yelled and screamed, struggling to break the hold before Dale leaned in and KISSED him on the lips! Pete FROZE as Dale's soft lips met his! The 2 men started kissing, as Peter opened his mouth and Dale slipped his tongue inside [reluctantly], (fearing Peter might try to BITE it off)! But Pete accepted the kiss, as his struggles melted into erotic moans! Dale laid down completely on top of Pete, french-kissing him deeply as he ground his stiffening cock into him! Both men were rock-hard, as Dale's hand moved down Peter's front to grasp his hardon through his pants! Peter moaned helplessly into Dale's kissing mouth as his own hand moved down to caress Dale's cock through HIS pants! Dale broke the kiss! "I was really HOPING you'd come back...!" he admitted, climbing to his knees [on the bed], reaching down with both hands to undo Pete's trousers! "I hadn't met anyone like YOU in a long time...!" he confessed, freeing Peter's 9" erection and taking it in his mouth! "uhh..." moaned Peter, feeling Dale go down on him completely [to the root], burying his rod in the back of his throat on the first stroke! Dale was a lover of cock...having gotten PLENTY of it in the armed services! He'd been deployed all over the world, having run covert missions in the dead of night to surprise attacks in the middle of the day in front of thousands of eyewitnesses! He's also fucked everywhere one could think of; from army tanks to jeeps to helicopters to commercial airlines...! He swallowed Pete's cock to the root, then slowly [caressingly] made his way back up the hard shaft to the head, suckling it sweetly before going back down! Pete thought he'd died and gone to heaven! As good as Hank was [tied up in the holding cell], Dale was twice better, sucking and swallowing him to the root with every careful stroke! Peter couldn't resist looking down over his chest to WATCH his cock disappear in and out of Dale's suctioning mouth! "Ooohh..." he moaned, feeling the warm wet mouth suckle and swallow him whole! "...fuck...!" he groaned, unable to believe how GOOD it felt! He grabbed Dale's head and physically pulled him off his cock and back up to his face to KISS some more...!...shoving his tongue back into Dale's slack mouth and sucking his lips as he (Pete) became overcome with lust! Dale allowed Pete to take control as he kissed him hard...!...then quickly shoved his face back down on his cock, making him deep throat him on the first stroke [again]! "urrhhh...!" grunted Pete, loving the feel of the back of Dale's throat! He gripped his head tighter, then started to guide him up and down on his dick, making him suck him in deeply! Dale let him take the lead, letting him fuck his mouth and throat to his heart's content! Pete pounded Dale's face down in his pubes, making him take the cock whether he wanted it or not, fucking his throat with resounding strength and power! Dale could feel Pete's cock stiffen harder in his throat, realizing he was getting close to coming...! Peter sensed it also, pushing Dale off his spit-wet prick at the last second...then pushed him down on the bed, tearing at his clothes to strip him naked! As soon as Dale was unclothed, Peter forced him facedown against the mattress, pressing his hand into the small of his back, making his booty elevate vulnerably! Pete stared down at the ex-service man's bare hole, then licked his lips before diving [face-first] straight into his ass...! "Yes!" grunted Dale, feeling Pete's wet warm tongue washing over his sensitive pucker [preparing it for fucking]! He looked back over his shoulder to watch half of Pete's face disappear between his elevated ass cheeks! Pete loved eating pussy and preparing it for his cock, it was a treat he often gave his victims, just before raping them [giving them extreme pleasure before the pain]! He parted Dale's hairy ass with his hands, inching his face in deeper, working his tongue into the tender space few ever got to see! Once the hole was dripping his saliva, Pete got up behind Dale and aimed the head of his cock up to his entryway and started to push in! "URRHH...!!" grunted Dale, feeling the cock POP into his rectum! Pete gripped his waist and pulled him back onto his hardon just as he thrust forward, burying his rod with one stroke! Dale knew from previous experience that Pete wouldn't let up...!...that his fucks were fast and furious [not for the timid]! He grabbed hold of his bed as he braced himself for the upcoming pounding, knowing it would he wild and rough [with Pete likely taking his anger and frustrations out on his ass]! Pete grit his teeth as he started to fuck the ass in front of him, slamming his hips into Dale rapidly, jamming all 9 solid inches of his steely hard rod in and out of his hairy hole! Dale grimaced and winched at the pain shooting through his bottom, dilating the ring to make the passageway less resistant! Peter took full advantage of the move and started to pound into Dale harder! "Fuck!" grunted Dale, as the fuck pace increased, his dilated anus taking form about Pete's pistoning prick, the rectal ring clinging to the thrusting pole like a life-preserve! The battering was rough, as Dale squirmed about to try to find a more comfortable position to take the punishment in! But just when it felt like he wouldn't be able to take anymore...did the pain finally start to diminish, turning from pain to pleasure! "Ohyeah..." he moaned [as his innards started to get used to the abuse]! "...fuck me..." he pleaded, "...don't stop...URRHHHH...fuck me!" he cried, feeling his body give-in! Pete also felt the anus gave-way, allowing him to plow through faster, harder, and rougher, as he built a frantic pace, battering his hips into the plush backside, pounding Dale's anus into minced meat! Seeing Dale's reaction to his fuck, Pete couldn't help but reach his hand curiously about Dale's waist to see if he was hard...?...gripping his hand around Dale's hardon to start stroking him roughly [wanting to make him cum]! Dale groaned erotically as he was being masturbated AND fucked simultaneously..., but soon realized what Pete was up to as he wrestled the Anaheim officer's fist from his manhood...! "Trying to make me cum so I can't fuck you back...?" he accused [correctly], wanting to save his hardon for Pete's ass! Peter frowned as he pounded Dale's ass even harder, wanting to cause the former military man pain! To retaliate; Dale started to flex his asshole about the thrusting rod, milking and sucking at Pete's piston as it sped through him [manipulating him into coming sooner]! After a few more minutes of rough nonstop thrusting, Pete soon found himself on the verge of coming...!...realizing it too late, as he rammed into Dale's ass one last time and unloaded...! "ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGG...!!!" he yelled as the cum shot out of him in a series of wild fits, causing him to buck violently! Dale felt the hot cum spurting into his shitter, then felt Pete fall [weakly] against his back...! Realizing his opportunity, Dale quickly pushed Pete off his back and onto the opposite side of the bed, pushing him onto his back as he raised Pete's legs in the air [exposing his asshole]! Pete fought to keep from having his ass vulnerable, but was still in the throes or orgasm [and not very swift] as Dale easily pinned his legs behind his head submissively! Pete's eyes widened [fearfully] as he had a full view of his still spurting cock AND his manhole looming in the background! Having never seen his own hole before, he was surprised when Dale gave him a sly smirk before diving his scruffy face in his ass! "UHG!" grunted Peter, feeling his asshole attacked! Dale viscously washed the hole with his stabbing tongue, darting it in and out of the tiny ring while dumping as much spit as he could into the bud! Pete couldn't help groaning out erotically [against his will], feeling his hole deliberately ravaged! As much as he wanted to KICK Dale out of the way and beat the shit out of him for taking his virginity that first time, he felt paralyzed as he lay there letting the ex-army man eat his hole like pussy! And to make matters worse Dale stared up into his eyes, making the moment even MORE intimate, making Pete feel some type of way! Dale ate Pete's ass ferociously for the next 5mins, keeping his hands tightly gripped on the backs of Pete's knees, keeping his legs locked to his chest [immobilizing him]! No matter how much Pete grimaced and struggled, he just couldn't escape the tongue digging a path into his ass! Dale broke from eating the ass 5mins later, getting up on his knees in front of Pete [still holding him down (doubled in half) the back of his knees], and physically placed the head of his cock against Peter's anus without touching himself! Pete stared down over his chest as he watched Dale align the head over his asshole, then let a long silvery glop of spit dangle off the edge of his tongue and plop down over the tip of the cockhead and his asshole! THEN Dale started to push himself inside [still holding the backs of Pete's legs captive]! Pete's eyes widened as he watched Dale's cockhead pressing into his anus [right in front of him]! He could feel the pressure building against his backdoor entry, just as the wrinkled hole gave-way and the cockhead sank inside...!...followed by several inches at once! "URRHHGG...!!!" grunted Peter, throwing his head back against the bed, feeling his anus quickly penetrated [knocking more strength from his body]! Dale leaned in over Pete, using his weight to hold him down as he fed his hole more cock [until he was grinding his pubes against his ass]! Peter squeezed his eyes closed tight, gritting his teeth as he groaned aloud in serious pain! His asshole felt on FIRE! He felt stretched and stuffed like never before [like a holiday turkey]! He could feel Dale's pubic hairs scratching against his ass cheeks, indicating that he had his entire cock sheathed up his ass [throbbing inside him]! Pete's hands automatically reached up into Dale's chest, pushing back on him [trying to limit his depth]! But Dale was undaunted, feeling Pete's ultra-tight hole clamping on his cock, making him WANT to fuck him! Dale pulled back [slowly] with his hips, withdrawing only a few inches of cock before pushing them back up into Pete's ass and grinding into him [again]! Pete's face twisted in a pained scowl as he pushed against Dale's chest [to stop his movement], his asshole clamping down instantly [to lock the cock in place]! "You're so fucking tight...!" thrilled Dale, pulling back again before slamming back in! "UHG!" grunted Peter, thrashing about on his back, unable to wiggle away! Dale pulled back and slammed in again, and again, and again [fucking the hole]! Peter grimaced and growled as his asshole was mauled [by what felt like a bear]! Once again he was reminded of the assholes he'd fucked, wondering if THIS was how his victims felt when HE took their asses...? Pete never thought about how the victims felt, he always got off on the struggle, on the power of being the one on TOP! But now he was on the bottom [AGAIN], unable to stop Dale from taking what was left of his masculinity by turning his manly asshole into a vagina! Dale understood Pete's conflicting feelings and emotions as he got his asshole plowed [for only the second time]! Dale had seen a lot of service men go through the same identity crisis [before, after and] while being fucked! They believed themselves `manly', too `masculine' to be put in a bitch's position until they magically found themselves underneath someone having their assholes violated! In most cases the guys walk away from the experience feeling a little less manly, but sexually satisfied and wanting to repeat the experience again! But there were a few cases where the guys couldn't relate [or compute] what was happening to them and went off the deep end physically and mentally! Some went on a top rage, fucking everything [male AND female] in sight to redeem their manhood...!...while others fought the fucker(s) who fucked them, beating them senseless and in some cases killing the top who violated them! Dale had already taken Pete's virginity, so he was sure [although not certain] Pete wasn't going to try to murder him afterwards...! He realized Pete came back on his own volition seeking sex, although unable to simply ASK for it! Pete was obviously on the cuff of realizing [and accepting] what he wanted, despite what it meant to his masculinity! No man who wasn't ready to deal with his own bullshit would have come back to the scene of the crime to be put back in the same position he was the last time! Dale just hoped after the realization that he'd just been butt-fucked and cummed in AGAIN that he would be able to process it without having to go for his gun or try to fight him physically to redeem himself...! Meanwhile Peter was dealing with the pain and indignity of getting fucked [again] in his own way, -tossing his head back and forth while gritting his teeth and cursing under his breath! The pain was immense! While Peter recalled there being PAIN involved last time, it never registered during his jack-off sessions whenever he replayed the scene in his head! He remembered feeling defeated and violated, but he must have blocked out all the PAIN shooting through his body as the cock moved through his fighting sphincters! However after untold minutes of suffering severe pain and the constant massage of his sphincter muscles...the pain started to gradually lessen to a dull ache [becoming more manageable]! Peter found himself screaming less and moaning more, his body adjusting to the ramrod fucking it! Dale felt Pete's body starting to accept its fate also, enabling him to fuck harder and deeper, keeping a firm LOCK on the backs of Peter's knees [in case he changed his mind mid-fuck]! Dale noticed Pete's cock hardening again [against his stomach] as he continued to fuck him! Pete seemed oblivious to it, until Dale took it in his hand and started stroking it for him! Pete's eyes popped open [for the first time since penetration] and stared up into Dale's eyes angrily [as if pissed]! Dale met Pete's intimidating stare with one of his own, stroking Pete's cock harder [to let him know who was in control]! While Pete stared at Dale ominously, Dale realized he wasn't trying to break free anymore [having settled into his bottom position]! Feeling he no longer had to HOLD him down, Dale released Pete's legs [giving him back his movement], but kept fucking him to see what he would do with the new power granted him...? But instead of using the power to fight back or push Dale off of him..., Pete stayed in the submissive position, holding his own legs back [and open] on his own accord...!...allowing Dale to continue having access to his most sacred place]! It was a move Dale was sure Pete hadn't even realized, as he laid there and allowed himself to continue to be fucked [becoming a part of his own conquest]! Dale leaned in closer to Pete [face to face], using his arms as stilts over his body [his hands pressed flat against the mattress on either side of Pete's torso], leaving Pete's legs free to dangle upward about his thrusting waist! So enthralled by the deep thrusts through his ass, Pete hadn't even realized he had the power to push Dale off with his legs [ending the fuck]! Dale took full advantage of Pete's confusion as he picked up the pace and started to plow him harder! Pete's hands moved from the defensive stance [pushing against Dale's chest] to a more willing one [holding onto Dale's waist]! Peter found himself accepting the deep thrusts fucking through his body, the pressure inside him turning to lust as the painful aches became desirable! Against Pete's will [and better judgment] he felt his body opening up to Dale's demand, allowing Dale's dick to plunge ever deeper into his roost! Pete had conflicting thoughts on the idea; as his body adjusting and starting to actually yearn the deeper strokes, watching Dale's long hard dick disappear up his ass! It was as much a turn-on as it was disturbing, knowing it was HIS ass being destroyed! With the deeper harder strokes Dale found himself on the short road to orgasm! He loved nothing more than having a hot [be it] confused straight guy under him, giving up his vulnerable ass to be fucked! The longer it took Pete to surmise the situation and put a stop to it, the closer Dale got to losing his load in the officer's ass! He could see the hesitation in Pete's body language and facial expressions, where he looked like he wanted to put a stop to it but didn't [or couldn't]! Dale plunged through Pete's open ass with growing passion and intensity, feeling his climax build as his cock started to become more sensitive! Soon he could feel his dick pulsating as he rammed it in one last time! Pete's eyes bulged as the entire dick speared into him at once, filling his innards like a giant fist! "Urrrhhhgg..." grunted Dale, grinding roughly against Pete's ass, just as his dick thickened and swelled...! "..URRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGG...!!!" he cried as the cum shot out of him, filling Pete's rectal canal like The Nile! Pete could feel Dale's cock jumping and twitching as it pumped him full if cum! Pete's own dick lay rock hard over his stomach, losing huge gobs of precum as it twitched and jerked with a life of its own! Dale was still grinding off roughly inside, rubbing profoundly against his prostate gland when Peter suddenly felt his dick explode under pressure...! "Ahhh...Arrrhhh...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he yelled as he came, watching his own load shoot out over his own chest and stomach! Dale fell forward over Pete, breathing and panting heavily [in his ear], feeling too weak to move! Pete remained in the receptive position, leaving his legs open to receive the full troph of Dale's seed! Pete was still recovering from his second orgasm when Dale pulled out of him, rolling onto his back, panting hard! Pete rolled to the side of the bed, ready to grab his clothes and leave! "You're welcomed to STAY if you like...!" offered Dale [much to his surprise]! "It's a long walk through the woods back to the road..." he reminded! "...not to mention the long drive back to Anaheim...! You might as well stay here til morning! I have food in the oven! We can have dinner!" "Can I wash up first...?" asked Pete [believing it a sound idea]! "Sure..." said Dale, getting out of bed with him! "...we both can!" he offered, showing Pete into the bathroom where they showered together and Peter ended up fucking Dale up the ass one more time! Afterwards they had dinner in front of the fireplace [meat & potatoes], then settle back with more whiskey until they were both asleep and snoring like 2 tired lions! By morning Pete awoke to Dale already up and about! He'd gone outside and retrieved Pete's carry-bag, and even found his car keys and drove his car back up to the cabin and parked it outside for him! Pete was grateful but standoffish over what happened last night...! "Thanks!" said Pete [upon seeing his car along the driveway]! "No problem!" smiled Dale, as Pete walked to his car [with his carry-bag over his arm]! He stopped at the front of the car...! "I'm no faggot, you know...!" he verified! "I know!" responded Dale [standing in the open doorway]! Pete continued walking, unlocking his car door [tossing his bag inside]...! "This STAYS between us, right...?" he clarified, looking at Dale for an answer! "Of course!" agreed Dale [arms folded over his chest as he leaned in the doorway]! Pete hesitated climbing into his car...! "Maybe I'll be back on my next day off...?" he suggested, curiously [still standing there, waiting]! "Open door..." invited Dale, "...anytime!" With that Pete finally climbed into his car, started it up, then drove back down the snow-covered dirt road back towards the highway! He'd be off again in about 4 more days...considering another long drive out to Cellins County at night...! __________________________________ If you liked this story, please write me at NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com with your comments, questions, and suggestions. __________________________________ This story was written by Eugene Marvin, Aka NPhillydogg! 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