Date: Fri, 2 Apr 2021 16:48:35 -0500
From: William Marshal <williammarshal5301@gmail.com>
Subject: Tough Love in Kansas City: Chapter 5

Tough Love in Kansas City: The Project

When Jesse and Tyler finally made it to breakfast, Uncle William and Jordy
were just sitting down to eat. "Grab something to eat and join us," William
said to the two young lovers. After getting some french toast, eggs, bacon,
coffee and juice the boys took seats opposite of William and Jordy. William
and Jordy were in the middle of planning an afternoon road trip to taste
and purchase wine at a local vineyard.

William finally asked, "So, did you guys get a good night's sleep?

"Yes," Jesse said, "We slept very well."

"I didn't seem to sleep as well as normal," William said. "How about you
Jordy."

"No, I had a hard time falling to sleep," Jordy replied. "I don't know why,
I was tired but just couldn't drift off."

William pushed a button on his Iphone and the apartment's stereo system
suddenly played at full volume, "Cumming, cumming, fuck!"

Jordy turned red, and Jesse looked at William and said indignantly, "I
can't believe you recorded us."

"I wasn't recording you, I was in the library recording a business meeting
I was zooming with a partner in Tokyo when that was included in the
conversation." Now Jesse and Tyler were both in full blush.

Jordy was laughing so hard he was about to fall out of his chair. "Shit
William, how did the translator deal with that."

William tapped his Iphone again and the stereo played
"カミング,
カミング,
ファック!"

Now both William and Jordy were laughing uncontrollably, and even the boys
couldn't help smiling.

When he got control, Jesse said, "I think we have two rooms that need
acoustic modification."

Tyler looked at Jesse with a confused expression.

"What they heard last night," said Jesse, "is nothing compared to the XXX
translation of the Norse sagas I have been subjected to since I arrived in
this geriatric frat house."

"Hey, young man," Will shot back, "don't go throwing around words like
geriatric or you'll be restricted to a diet of bread and water."  "And
cum," Tyler added and the table erupted again with laughter.

Over the next few weeks Tyler became a regular at the Marshal
dinner.....and breakfast....table. One afternoon Tyler came home to get a
change of clothing before heading to the gym and heard hammering in the
apartment. Not sure what was going on, he went to explore. He finally
entered the library and found one of the bookshelves standing away from the
wall. It was in fact a door concealing a room. He heard his uncle's voice
coming from the room and he went to explore.

The room itself seemed to be a communication and security room. There were
monitors showing feeds from the lobby, hallways, and strategic locations in
the building. There also appeared to be a telephone interchange and a bank
of computers functioning as servers. He also noticed a door opposite the
one he just entered and his uncle's voice was on the other side.

Passing through, he saw William speaking to a guy in a hard hat who was
looking at blueprints. William saw him and waved him over.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"Well, when I had my apartment built I also had several storage rooms built
on this floor and a second apartment. The second apartment has a concealed
passage from it to the main apartment. In the main apartment the door is
behind a bookshelf in the library and in this apartment it is behind the
entertainment center. In between the two apartments are all the security
and communications for this floor and a back up for Marshal Trust,
additional storage, and a safe room. Did you not notice all the extra doors
on this floor."

"I just thought the space behind them was blank. Jesse, paused, "Are you
planning to rent this apartment."

William looked around, "I suppose I will have to seal the pass between the
two apartments before I do that. ...Or....I could turn it into VRBO. Of
course I would have to furnish it, and then would Jordy have the time to
manage the place..... I just don't know.....I just wish there was someone I
liked and trusted to live in this place."

"Uncle...."

"Yes, Jesse?"

"Don't you like me?"

"Come to think of it, I have grown fond of you."

Jesse smiled, "You can trust me."

"Now that I still have some questions about."

"Well Uncle William, you do trust Tyler."

"Yes, I do trust the boy, but he could never afford this place with what I
pay him."

"Come on Uncle Will. How about if I lived here as well. I could help with
the rent and you could take the rest from my trust disbursement."

"I guess there are two bedrooms. I think it would work for you guys to be
roommates. Or we could get twin beds. Even better bunk beds then you would
have plenty of space in the master and you could use the second room for an
office."

"Seriously Uncle Will. Roommates? Twin beds?"

"What! Don't tell me you boys are sleeping in the same bed when Tyler
sleeps over. I wondered why you never came to borrow my sleeping
bag. Whatever would your mother think."

"Fuck that bitch."

"Hey, don't you try sucking up to me just to get this apartment."

As they bantered William and Jesse had been walking through the apartment
and were now in the second bedroom. "You know Uncle Will I'm really liking
working at the Trust and it is important that I get a business degree, if
that is my future, but I also really do like art. This room would make a
nice room for painting and digital photography, it wouldn't work for
sculpture, but I could make it a studio."

"Before you start moving you easel in here you had better look at the last
room." At the end of the hall was a newly hung door waiting for trim
work. Beyond it was the source of the banging and sawing.

When Jesse stepped into the room, he broke into tears, turned, and hugged
his uncle. William held the boy and said, Jordy and I love you so
much. What had brought the tears was the site of a large well lit room
being converted into an art studio. While the apartment was architecturally
in keeping with the style of the early 20th century, this space was modern,
industrial, urban. It was a place to break creative boundaries and Jesse
was in awe. But most importantly his uncle, the man who had become the
father that his biological never was, not only humored Jesse' passion for
art, but now said I support you--I will be your patron.

Still holding Jesse in a bear hug, William softly said, "We need to have a
family meeting, and Tyler needs to be there." For once, Jesse looked
forward to a family meeting.

Sunday morning Jesse and Tyler walked into the apartment ready for the
family meeting. William had given permission for Jesse to stay at Tyler's
apartment so the two boys could have an honest discussion of what they
wanted before sharing it in the family meeting. As usual, Jordy had made an
incredible breakfast. Watching Jesse wolf down crepes topped with raspberry
glaze Tyler thought to himself that he needed to ask Jordy to give him a
few cooking lessons. Finally, William topped up everyone's coffee and said
it's time to start the meeting.

"So Jesse," William said, "Have you decided to move into the apartment?"

"Yes sir, I have."

"Are you concerned that you might be living too close to Jordy and me?"

"No Uncle William, I think the eight-foot gap between my entertainment room
and your library is just perfect."

"The work on the apartment was completed yesterday," William said, "You can
move in anytime you like. Of course you will need to purchase furniture and
things to furnish it. I did take the prerogative of purchasing a bed for
the master and some linens for the bed and bath,"

Jesse looked at William with suspicion and asked, "What kind of bed? Did
you put in bunk beds?"

William laughed, "I wanted to for a gag, but Jordy said that was just
making work for some poor delivery people. I purchased a California king
with a heavy duty, extra-firm mattress and box springs. I figure that will
last you a year or two before it's worn out." Tyler blushed.

William continued, "If you want, Jordy will take you to shop for kitchen
stuff if you want him to."

"I appreciate the offer Jordy," Jesse interjected, "but, I like eating with
you guys and was hoping that would still be possible."

"I had this topic planned for later in the meeting, but since it has come
up let's deal with it now. Jesse, you will always be welcome in this home,
so will you Tyler. However, Jordy and I are getting married in two weeks
and we have decided that for the first two months of our marriage we are
going to lock the library entrance and dinner will be by invitation."

"It's not that we don't love both of you," interjected Jordy, "but we need
to focus on `us' for a while. I know it seems odd, because we've been
living together for some time. But, this is a new phase of the relationship
and we want to nurture it."

"I understand," said Jesse and Tyler nodded in agreement.

"So," continued William, "last Friday, Maggy transferred from the Trust
$10,000 to your account so you can shop for furnishings and other items
necessary for establishing a household."

Jesse and Tyler smiled at each other.

"Jesse, you are the next item on the agenda. Do you have anything to
report?"

"Yes Uncle William, Tyler and I have been discussing living together even
before I learned about the apartment. So, last night we agreed that we
would move into the apartment together."

William picked up a paper in front of him and handed it to Jesse. It was
titled "Lease Agreement or Apartment 9A, Marshal Building: Tenants Jesse
Marshal and Tyler Davidson. Jesse smiled and signed the document and then
passed it to Tyler who did the same. Jordy then handed each new tenant a
set of keys.

"The next item on the agenda is the wedding," William said. "We are having
a civil ceremony at the courthouse and then a reception is in the old
ballroom on the 12th floor of this building. The ballroom hasn't been used
in decades and needed some extensive work to be ready to host this
event. In fact, the crew that did the work on the art studio was part of
the crew that did the work up there."

The day before the wedding," Jordy continued. "William and I will be
coordinating the decoration of the ballroom and helping the caterers get
set up what they can the day before. Jesse will of course be helping as a
family duty, but we would like for you to help too Tyler."

"I would be honored," said Tyler.

"Thank you, Tyler. At the courthouse my brother Michael Owens will be
standing up with me." Jordy stopped and looked at William.

"Jesse," William began with some reserve, "Would you stand up with me?"

"I would be honored Uncle William," Both men stood and embraced each other
in a deep hug. Dry eyes were scarce in the room. After a bit William and
Jesse sat down and William continued.

"There is one more item on the agenda. In addition to the employees of
Marshal Trust and our friends, Jordy's parents and brother and sister be
there. I also sent a couple of other invitations more as proforma manners
than out of any expectation of getting even a response."

William handed an envelope to Jesse. He opened it and looked at the
contents.

RSPV Marshal-Owens Wedding Reception June 22, 2019 Marshal Building
Ballroom Kansas City, Missouri

Jesse saw that it was from his sister Jennifer and that she would be
attending with her fiance Ryan Wentworth. In a handwritten note Jennifer
said, "I am so glad you invited me. I had hoped that at some time I would
have the opportunity to meet you and Jordy. Tell Jesse that I look forward
to catching up with what has been happening in his life and having him meet
Ryan."

Jesse was again red-eyes as he handed back the RSVP. William asked, "Do you
want me to reserve you sister a hotel suite, or do you want for her and
Ryan to stay with you."

"I would like her to stay with Tyler and me. Both of us have someone
special to introduce."

William handed Jesse a second invitation. Like the previous, it was an RSVP
for the wedding banquet, but the only message was an RSVP for Monty Marshal
+ 0. This time the redness in Jesse' eyes was anger. "So the asshole is
coming to the wedding," muttered Jesse.

"Yes, but without the Queen of Bitches," said William with a note of
intrigue in his voice.

A week before the wedding Matt Harris was in William's office for a meeting
he had requested.

William, normally I wouldn't bother you with something like this,
especially a week before the big day, but this is not just business, it
involves family.

"So, what's up Matt?"

"I had two associates submit a proposal for developing the Mulberry
Warehouse property."

"I thought we were going to sit on that property for a while and see how
the winds are blowing in West Bottoms before doing anything. Is it that
good of a proposal?"

"I would say we have a 75 percent chance of breaking even on the property
rental and a 50 percent chance of turning a profit."

"This sounds like a no brainer. Tell the two associates that this isn't the
time or the right plan."

"Well,..."

"Okay Matt, what's going on that you haven't told me?"

"The two associates are Tyler Davidson and Jesse Marshal."

"I thought you wanted to let Tyler go and Jesse is just an intern."

"Well Tyler has changed since he and Jesse have become close. He's growing
and more confident. As for Jesse being just an intern, my question is which
job is he really interning for. If I read the tea leaves right, he might be
my boss some day."

"I don't know about your tea leaf literacy, but I see why you don't want to
make the call. So, how about we make the call together. Run me a report on
how much this would hurt the trust if we had to completely flush it down
the toilet."

"Jordy told me to run the report three weeks ago, didn't he give it to
you?"

"I feel some family conspiracy at play." mused William. "Don't say anything
about this and set up a meeting for them to pitch their idea tomorrow at
2:30. There are three young men who just poked the bear."

That evening William and Jordy joined the boy for dinner in their apartment
to break in the new kitchen and let Tyler show off some of the culinary
skills he was picking up from Jordy. Just as dessert was being served,
William announced that he had a meeting with Matt Harris the next day in
the afternoon.

"What is the meeting about," Jordy asked while looking over his coffee cup.

"I don't know, a couple of wet behind the ears associates think they have a
plan for the Mulberry property."

Tyler choked on the piece of cake he had just put in his mouth.

 "Are you okay, you take a sip of water," William said to Tyler before
continuing, "I didn't ask Matt who they were, but I can bet it is Ashley
Jensen and Ian Garber. Ever since they were written up in the Star for
their work on The Gregory and Oak redevelopment they think they are
wonderkind. From what Matt told me about this project, he should have nixed
it." Without giving any clue that he knew what was going on, William
continued, "I'll bet it's because his daughter is dating, well more than
dating, Ian Garber. He doesn't want to be the one to make his little
princes unhappy. I hate nepotism."

William smiled imperceptibly as he studied the distressed faces of the rest
of the people in the room. "I'll teach them to gang up on me," thought
William.

As William and Jordy said their goodbyes he noticed Jordy mouth "I'll
soften him up" to Jordy and Tyler. Under his breath William muttered,
"There will be nothing soft about tonight."

Back in their apartment William stretched and then said, "Ouch, my back is
sore. I think I'll get in the jet tub and relax a bit." Just before he
stepped out of the library William looked at Jordy, "I could really use a
whiskey sour. Could you make me one babe?"

"Ah...sure...I'll bring it right in."

William drew a nice hot bath, added some bubble bath Jordy had found that
smells like vanilla and the woods, turned on the tub's jets, and then sank
into the water.

A few minutes later Jordy brought in the drink. "Here you go babe,This will
help you relax."

Just as Jordy turned to leave, William said, "Babe, you know what I would
really like?"

"What baby."

"I would like you to wash my back, pleeeease."

"Okay, I can't resist when you beg." Jordy stripped and William's cock was
prompted to twitch a bit when he saw his lover's naked body. Jordy crawled
in behind William and lended back on the tub while William leaned into his
chest.

William took a drink then said, "Oh babe this is so good." Then he wiggled
his ass against Jordy's cock and felt it swell. Jordy began to scrub
William's back as he sipped his whiskey sour.

Finally William said, "You know something funny babe?"

"What babe"?"

William again wiggled his ass and Jordy's cock responded.

"Today Matt told me that he sent me a report about what would happen if one
of our investment properties tanked. I said I didn't request such a report
and he said you did."

"Oh...ah"

"The other thing that was odd was that the numbers he ran were identical to
the numbers of the proposal I will be hearing tomorrow."

"Oh shit, you know."

"Yes, shit-for-brains I know."

"How mad are you?"

"This mad," and William wiggled his ass on Jesse' cock until it reached its
full ripeness.

"We really didn't mean to sandbag you William. It's just things kind of
developed."

"Oh?"

"Well you told me to tutor Jesse in his business classes, and he had to
develop a plan for his project management class. Tyler had told him what
his ideas were for the Mulberry property and Jesse thought they were really
great, but Tyler wouldn't pitch them to Matt. So, Jesse decided he would
use Tyler's ideas for his project. He and Tyler ran the numbers, put
together the presentation and prospectus: they spent hours on this
project. When Jesse presented his project the class and professor loved it
and he got an A. He thought that would be enough to convince Tyler to make
the pitch, but he wouldn't."

A light bulb went off in Williams head, "So Jesse had you get the numbers
on what would happen if his plan totally bombed. Jesse had to convince
Tyler that he wouldn't destroy the Trust if his gamble didn't pay off."

"Yeah, Tyler is always second guessing himself and getting him to make this
pitch was hard, but Jesse wouldn't take no for an answer. Are you upset,
babe."

William wiggled his ass and Jordy had all the answer he needed.

Then William said, "However babe, you will be in that meeting tomorrow in
the event this goes horribly wrong. We have two boys who are putting a lot
on the line and we might need some emergency ego massage."

"Like this," and Jordy wrapped his arms around William and began to rub his
chest before venturing below the waterline.

William moaned and leaned his head back onto Jordy's shoulder, "So Jordy,
what did the report say about the impact failure would have on the Trust."

"It said the Trust would take a hit in it's working capital and credit
score, but it wouldn't come close to endangering the Trust. The Trust is so
solid, it would take dropping a nuclear bomb on Kansas City to destroy it."

William muttered, "That's the way I like my trust, solid and able to
weather the worst." He then again wiggled his ass against Jordy's cock. "I
think it's time for some deeper massage, babe."

Jordy moaned in full agreement.

The next afternoon, William and Matt Harris sat at the office conference
table and Jordy in a chair along the wall when Tyler and Jesse walked into
the room. Neither looked particularly happy or comfortable. Matt asked the
two to have a seat for the moment.

William began, "Boys, I just found out about this meeting and your proposal
yesterday. I find it odd that I was not included in the conversation
earlier, particularly since we are neighbors. However, I will assume you
want me to make a decision on the merits of the proposal and not our
personal relationship. I can respect that; however, I will also ask that
you view my decision as purely business and that what I am decide is what I
believe is best for the Trust. Is there anything you want to say before we
start?"

Jesse, "We're sorry we didn't include you in our planning. It's just the
we....well...we..."

William, "I understand why you didn't talk to me earlier. Jordy, explained
all of that last night. He also apologized and.....and...."

"Made atonement." Jordy smiled.

"Yes, that's a good word for it. He made atonement for the plotting behind
my back," William said while returning Jordy's smile. "So, let's get
started."

Jesse stood and booted the PowerPoint slides while Jordy distributed
four-color copies of the prospectus. Then Jesse began.

The basic idea was to build on the Tiny House movement and brand small
studio apartments as urban tiny homes. Several slides showed sample floor
plans and artist renderings of what the apartments would look like, William
was pretty sure the renderings were Jesse' work and were quite
impressive. It was clear that the design was borrowing a lot of the
esthetic of the tiny house culture.

While each apartment was minimalist, the commons areas were quite generous
and provided a variety of gathering spaces and services. At street level a
small cafe and grocery story filled half the space.

Jesse explained that Tyler's research found that West Bottoms was
effectively a food desert. So the inclusion of the grocery store on street
level was a solution not only for the building's residents, but also for
the neighborhood. The fact that the store was in the same building meant
that the limited pantry space in the kitchen was less of an issue. Tyler
had already found a food coop that was ready to run the grocery store. To
pack the most product into a limited space, it was decided that no more
than one name brand and one generic of each item would be stocked. Also,
only the two most popular sizes of an item would be carried. However, a
higher that normal percentage of the store would be dedicated to fresh,
produce, meat, and dairy. To supplement the store's selection, the coop
agreed to fill and deliver orders from it's warehouse semi-weekly.

Occupying the other half of the street level would be a 24 hour fitness
franchize, a laundromat, and a combination drug and sundries store. All of
which would be available to people in the neighborhood as well as residents
to patronize. As with the grocery store and cafe, Tyler already had
suppliers and providers lined up.

On the second floor half the space was dedicated to a commons room
patterned after a sports bar to provide community interaction. Included in
the commons room was a demonstration/community kitchen. The rest of the
second floor was dedicated to a business and creativity center. Jesse
pointed out that this shared work space not only created community and
business amenities like copy machines and printers, but compensated for
limited space in the apartments to use as a home office. Floors three four
and five were all configured with the tiny house concept and six and seven
would be one and two bedroom apartments.

While the configuration of the building would be unique, William saw
nothing that was controversial or even particularly risky. Until Jesse
flipped to the next slide.

Target Rental Price $500-$600 including utilities and free wifi

Lease Options 6 mo., 1yr., 2 yrs.

Target Customer Recent college graduates who lack sufficient credit for a
normal rental

Suddenly, William sat up, "Are you out of your fucking minds?!"

Jesse started to answer, but William cut him off, "No, I want Tyler to
answer the question. This is his plan and I want the Wiz Kid to tell me why
this is such a damn hot idea. Because to me, it looks like we'd be pissing
money down a hole."

Tyler froze like a deer in the headlights. He looked at the table and not
William. He looked on the verge of running from the room.

"Well tell me, how are we going to make any money renting to broke ass kids
right out of college and up to their eyeballs in debt?"

Jordy reached out and touched Williams arm to get him to ease off of
Tyler. At the same time Jesse moved behind his lover, put both hands on his
shoulders, squeezed, and said "breathe." Tyler took a deep breath and stood
up.'

"Respectfully sir, we won't make money from renting these apartments."

"Then what the hell are we doing here," William yelled, "We are not a
charity, we are not the government, we are a for-profit family trust." Now
Jordy was standing behind William and gently keeping him in his seat.

"Sir," This time Tyler kept eye contact with William, "The problem with
West Bottoms is there is no nucleus in the neighborhood. There are a few
cafe's, a coffee shop, several art studios, and mixed commercial
activities. But there are no significant residential buildings in the
Bottoms. So, no residential building and no residents means the place shuts
down at night; the Bottoms has no nightlife to make it an attractive
residential neighborhood. And because people aren't looking at the Bottoms
as a residential neighborhood no developer wants to risk being the first to
invest."

"That's why the Marshal Trust is the perfect developer for the
district. The Trust has a healthy stable of buildings to use as collateral
for the investment as well as a great deal of ready capital in the stocks
and bonds division. But most importantly sir, you have complete discretion
to invest the Trust's resources without worrying about shareholder
reaction."

"Okay," said William in a calmer voice, "I understand why residential
development in West Bottoms is slow, and I understand the need to create,
as you called it, a nucleus. But why college kids and where is the benefit
to the trust?"

"Well sir, the reason is that kids just getting out of college are used to
being packed high and tight in college housing. They will just love not
having to have a roommate if they don't want one..."

"And no RAs," chipped in Jesse

"Yes, and adult freedom," Tyler continued. "So we can generate a lot of
residential density for a relatively small footprint. If this were a normal
apartment development we would need a 10 story building to get this
density. Instead we are doing it with six and still keeping the street
level for commercial space."

"But to attract people just entering the workforce from college the rent
has to be affordable and predictable. That is why the rent is
all-inclusive. The other reason people right out of college are having
difficulty finding housing is because they are under-water with college
debt and don't have the credit to rent many of the places in the downtown
or near downtown area."

"Why the 6 mo. lease," asked Matt.

"A lot of people just entering the job market are shy to commit to longer
leases. Also, we did some research and found there are more companies who
would be willing to include housing with internships, in the way that
Marshal Trust does, if there were affordable short term leases available. A
couple of companies said they would even sign a long-term agreement if we
kept apartments available for their interns."

"So you still haven't told me what is in it for the Trust," William said.

"Well Sir, the Trust owns two other buildings in West Bottoms and holds
options on four more. If, no I mean when, we turn the Bottoms into a
desired residential neighborhood, those buildings will be developed at top
market price. Plus, by treating people well who are just entering the
Kansas City workforce, we will be building loyalty to the Marshal Trust
brand, not only in property development, but open other profit
opportunities in providing investment and financial services should the
Trust choose to move in those directions. By focusing on young,
college-educated tenets, we are building a long term base market."

Jesse added, "Plus, we should be able to milk the good P.R. of helping
struggling kids saddled with student debt, in the local, regional, and
maybe even national media."

"Okay boys, that was a fine presentation and a very intriguing plan. No
matter what I decide on the project, I am proud of you, especially you
Tyler. You handled my outbursts and my questions like a pro."

"Thank you Sir, that means a lot to me."

"I think we can stop with the Sir. If it is alright with Jesse, I'd like
you to call my Uncle Will when we aren't around the junior staff."

"That's very fine with me," said Jesse and then gave Tyler a big hug.

"Well, let Matt and I visit, And I'll let you know tonight."

As Jordy walked by, William handed him a note.

Call and make reservations for four at The Campground.  Also, arrange for
car service. I feel like getting drunk and I don't want to be the only one.

Once everyone had left, William asked Matt, "What do you think?"

"I was impressed. Those two are perfect together, it is like they were made
for each other."

"I agree, but what did you think of the project."

"I don't know, I just don't have a read on this, so I kind of asked around
the property division what other people thought. The older associates are
like me, they just don't know. But the young associates are excited. All
week they've been buzzing around Tyler and Jesse trying to get a piece of
the project. If not helping on the Mulberry Building directly, they are
real gunning to be part of the redevelopment of the rest of the Marshal
properties in West Bottoms."

"I also talked with my daughters to see what they thought. They immediately
put in a request for an apartment for each of them, but on different
floors. So, if you do this, I've already got two apartments leased, and it
will be hell if I don't get them based on Toni's and Jerri's reaction. So,
what do you plan to do?"

"I am going to green light it. If nothing else I'll get an answer."

"An answer?"

"Yes, if they succeed I know they are the team Marshal Trust needs in the
future. If they fail and learn from their mistakes, then there is still
work to get them ready, but they will be the Trust's furture. If they fail
and are to dumb to learn from failure, or if they fail and are to scared to
try again, then I will need to restructure the Trust for the future."

When William met Jordy, Jesse, and Tyler at The Campground he handed Jesse
and Tyler each a ring of keys to the Mulberry Street property. "The project
is your. Don't fuck it up." The party started and all night Jordy couldn't
stop smiling at William. His man was a great uncle.

On the way home in the limo, William slurred, "Jordy."

"Yes, Willie?"

"I told you never to call......shit....who cares......are you going to
drunk fuck me when we get home."

"I thought you were going to drunk fuck me?"

"Shit......who cares......we are both fucked." Then William passed out.

When William woke the next morning, his head was pounding and he needed
some water. He also noticed that his ass was a bit sore. He looked over at
Jordy and saw he was completely naked except for one sock and his tie was
now around his balls. "Shit...I don't even want to know."

Walking down the hall he looked in the library and noticed that the doors
to the passage were both open. When he went to close the entertainment room
door, he heard from the direction of the master, "Cumming...  fuuuck...
fuuuck...  Cuuuuummming."

He shut the door and muttered, "Damn fucking bunnie rabbits."

Next Chapter--Tough Love in Kansas City: The Big Day