Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2022 17:16:48 +0000 (UTC)
From: "fritz819@yahoo.com" <fritz819@yahoo.com>
Subject: Welcome to Gayberry - 84

Welcome to Gayberry – 84

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84

Well, I need a fucking shower" were the first words Abe spoke as they drove
away from the quarter. "That is one mean, nasty bitch."

"I can't believe just the sight of a naked women had all those men hard"
David said. "I guess I just really don't have any sexual attraction to
women."

"Come on, kid, I saw how your pants were all tented when you and Abe had
that bitch pinned in between you."

"Yes, sir, that did get me hard" David said. "But to be honest, it was
because I saw the outline of Abe's stiff one and the thought of nothing but
that woman being between us got me hard."

"You liked that, did you, David?" Abe asked with a smile. "I'm very
flattered that a handsome boy like you would find me sexy."

"Yes, sir," David said. "I feel my own face getting red even as I keep
talking. I'm honest when I say that I think you and the sheriff are two of
the most handsome, sexy men I've been around. And it's so much fun to be
talk to other men about this stuff. My daddy was always real concerned that
we kept what we did together secret. He knew there were mean people out
there who would have hurt us or maybe even killed us because of the things
we did together."

"I like your honesty, son," Abe said. "And I feel especially flattered
after hearing about that quick stroke fucking you threw into Dale Mason
this afternoon at the ranch."

"Why, how in the world did you know about that?" Randy asked. "I distinctly
remember you wasn't even in the room for that. How did you find about
that?"

"Sheriff, it's my job to know every piece of information that I might
possibly need to know" Abe said. "I need to check in at the ranch and if
things are okay there, how would you guys feel about going back to the
Butter Cup for a little rest and relaxation? I kept the key to that room
Jenny rented for her and them boys.  Either of you interested?"

Needless to say both David and the sheriff were very interested as Randy
turned the car towards the Butter Cup. When they reached the motel, they
all got out of the car and headed for the room. As Abe reached the room, he
stopped as he inserted the key into the door.

"Don't be shocked but a couple of our guys are waiting for us inside" Abe
said.

Neither Randy nor David could imagine what he was talking about, but they
followed him into the room where two men, dressed totally in black and even
with their faces smudged in black awaited. Abe greeted them silently, but
with warm hugs for each.

"We've got it here" one of them said, handing Abe a black bag the size of a
small cooler, which he unzipped and removed something that looked a bit
like a telephone receiver. As Abe dialed a number, he spoke softly.

"Randy, I could tell it was hard on you being away from your boy all day
and all evening" Abe said as he handed Randy the contraption from the
bag. "Take this and talk to your boy."

Abe handed him the phone just as Dopie answered. His son sounded as happy
to talk to his dad as his father was to hear his son's voice. Dopie said
the boys and the men had enjoyed a great day at the lake, swimming,
fishing, playing kick the can, and grilling the fish they caught for
dinner. Dopie admitted that he missed his father and Randy told the boy how
much he had missed him. Dopie was excited that school had been called off
for the next day. Randy asked him why school was off to assess whether the
boys knew anything about the events of the previous hours. Dopie said the
adults had told them there were a couple of escaped prisoners in their part
of the state and it was just for safety, indicating he and his friends knew
nothing about all the events which had happened.  After signing off with
Dopie, Randy spoke with William, filling him in on the events of the day at
the ranch and at the quarters. William had been briefed by Abe on the
relationship between the prophet and P.T. and William said the
investigative work going on in Arizona was massive. He said that the
prophet and Sheriff Joe were still submerged in the water in the boat house
and that so far they weren't talking. He said Sheriff Joe seemed to want to
but he was constantly silenced by the prophet. As the boys knew nothing of
their existence, it just wasn't feasible to separate them.

"I hope we'll be coming home tomorrow, but these two guys who are still on
the loose are supposedly the Sheriff Joe's top guns" William said. "As far
as we can tell, three of his men were sent here and one was already
killed. I feel perfectly safe here as I think this may be the safest patch
of land in the country."

"Well, it's been a pretty eventful ay here" Randy said. "I had no choice
but to fire my goddamned deputy."

"Abe filled me in on things" William said. "I'm sorry about your deputy but
you have to know it's for the best. You've covered for him for too
long. You need somebody who can relieve some of your burdens, not add to
them. Abe speaks very highly of Dale Mason. I know Alex is crazy about his
son and is really anxious to see him."

"Yes, Dale's a very sharp man and a very sexy guy too" Randy said. "I hope
he will decide to stay around here for a while. I know the doctor likes him
and I think you and Arnold will like him too. I better run. Looks like
David and Abe are already through showering and I'm next in line."

"We got all our showers out of the way earlier and I think we're about to
snuggle in around the fire for a ghost story or two" William said. "Looks
like I'm being saved a place beside your boy and the governor. My boy's in
a sleeping bag with Felton and Arnold and it looks like Alex and Arnold
Junior haven't made a decision yet. I really wish you were here, buddy. We
miss you."

"Miss all of you" Randy said.

David was coming out of the bathroom, one towel around his waist and drying
his hair with another. Abe was clad in a towel at his waist and was fixing
cocktails for all three.

"Oh, is David joining us for a cocktail?" Randy asked."Seems you're intent
on corrupting all the fine youth of this county."

"Yes, sir, I am" David responded. "My daddy always said it wasn't safe to
drink unless you were with somebody you trusted. I trust both of you enough
that I decided I'd enjoy a shot of bourbon."

"You better hurry in that shower, sheriff, of all this beautiful boypussy
might be used up" Abe joked. "I've been looking at that ass all day and I
can't wait to see if it tastes as good as it looks."

Abe handed a blushing David his drink and then pulled him in for a kiss as
Randy hurried into the bathroom for a quick shower. He stripped down and
stepped under the warm water, enjoying the warmth pelting down on his
back. As he lathered his hairy chest and thick pubes, he found he was
getting hard thinking about the two men waiting for him in the other
room. He began to pull on his dick a couple of times but then realized it
wouldn't take much for him to start shooting his load on the floor of the
shower. He quickly finished his shower, dried and wrapped his towel around
his waist, leaving the steamy bathroom, his thick, tumescent meat flopping
as he walked into the other room where Abe was on his knees at the foot of
the bead with his tongue licking David's smooth, pink boyhole.

"Damn!" Randy exclaimed. "That's awful hot. My cock's risin' already."

"I've been wanting a close-up look at that sheriff cock since I first met
you at Principal Ben's house the weekend we were here for the pageant" Abe
said. "I've seen it flopping around from a distance but I'd like to see it
up close and hard."

"Be my guest, my friend" Randy said. "I ain't shy about it like I used to
be. Spread that boy's butt cheeks a little more so I can see that pink
hole."

David was near the bottom of the bed, holding his knees with his arms as
Abe continued to lap at his hole. The boy was moaning softly.

"I think he likes that" Randy said, as he began to stroke the boy's smooth
legs.

He was now standing beside where Abe was licking David's hole when Abe
turned his head and engulfed the sheriff's fat cock all the way to his
thick bush. After several long strokes, he pulled his head off the
sheriff's meat.

"Damn, that's tasty "Abe said. "I may sound like a whore but I'd like both
of your cocks inside me if you're in the mood."

"I just can't believe you let guys fuck you" David asked in a surprised
tone. "You're about the most masculine man I ever met."

"You'll have to understand, Abe," Randy said. "David's paw was one of them
men who believed it was fine for daddies to fuck their boys but they was
real shy about their boys fuckin' them or seein' them get fucked."

"There's still a whole lot of that thinking" Abe said. "Back in the day,
everybody thought it was kind of sissy to take it in the ass. Fortunately a
lot of daddies have learned now how good it feels to take one in the
hole. David, it doesn't mean your dad loved you any less. That was just how
they thought then. Which one of you wants to fuck me first?"

"We better let the boy go first" Randy said. "It'd probably be good to get
a little loosened up."

"You may need to take it slow and easy, sheriff," Abe said. "That's a
damned big cock and earlier today was the first time I've been butt fucked
in quite a while."

"I'll be gentle as I can, but I ain't makin' no promises" the sheriff
said. "You got such a sweet hole on you, I can't promise I can hold back."

"I don't want you to hold back" Abe said. "Just give me a chance to get
used to it and then treat that hole as rough as you like. Here, David,
let's put those legs down and you sit here on the end of the bed and let me
get your cock nice and wet and ready to fuck."

David sat on the end of the bed and Abe set to sucking his hard, uncut
meat. Randy stood by the bed, slowly stroking his own hardening cock,
slowly sliding his long foreskin over the fat cockhead. Abe was kneeling as
he sucked David's cock, but Randy could see that Abe was rock hard, his
fat, exposed cockhead already leaking pre-cum.

"It's nice and slick, buddy," Abe told David. "I'm ready to feel that fat
meat inside me again! Just lay back there and relax while I sit down on
that hard fucking cock."

David did as instructed and lay back on the bead, his arms over his head
and his thick, hard cock pointing to the ceiling as Abe turned away from
him, spread his legs and squatted down, lining the boy's cock up with his
hole and guiding it inside him. He gasped as he felt the meat enter him and
eased down until he had every inch of David's hard cock inside him.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good" Abe said quietly, enjoying the feel of
the younger boy's cock filling him.  "I need to take some time to smell the
roses and feel the cock splitting me open."

David was loving the feeling of the hot, wet asshole on his hard cock and
he lay still as Abe rode his meat. He had never imagined he'd be fucking a
hot older man or that it could feel so good. He had never been inside a man
until earlier that day and he was realizing what he had missed.

"Damn, buddy" David said quietly. "That hot hole feels amazing on my
cock. Just fucking amazing."

Abe motioned Randy to get closer so the sheriff stepped up so that Abe
could reach his now erect dick. He reached out and pulled it to his mouth,
engulfing the thick cock in one gulp with no problem.

"Oh shit!" the sheriff said. "Suck that fuckin' dick! That feels fuckin'
amazing. Suck that dick, buddy. Eat that fuckin' juice."

Abe released the cock and then brought it close before sticking his tongue
inside the foreskin and swiping all the sweet juice.

"How's that young muscle boy dick feel in your hole, man?" Randy asked Abe.

"It feels fanfuckingtastic!" Abe said. "I'll never go this long without
getting fucked again!"

David was pounding his hole and had reached around, pinching and tweaking
both his hard nipples.

"I can't believe this boy fucks so good" Abe said. "You want to stick your
fat meat in there beside his?"

"Are you serious?" Randy asked. "The kid's got a thick piece of cuntmeat
and so do I. Do you think you can take `em both?"

"Fuck if I know, but I'd sure as shit like to try" Abe answered.

"Well you two need to scoot up higher on that bed so I can get to that
hole" Randy said.

David moved up to the top of the bed, never missing a stroke in Abe's ass,
as Randy spread the man's legs as far as he could. The sight of David's
juicy cock sliding in and out of Abe's hole made Randy's cock jump and
twitch as he knelt between both men's legs, raised Abe's legs high in the
air and guided his cock to the already dick-filled mancunt.

"Here goes" Randy said as he slid his cock, still slick from the juices of
Abe's mouth, right into the hole beside David's. The feeling of his dick
sliding against the handsome boy's was so intense, he thought for a second
he might not be able to hold back, but he took a deep breath and managed to
ward off his climax.

"Motherfucker, I feel like I'm about to split wide open but this feeling is
amazing, boys," Abe said between gritted teeth. "I want both of you to
breed this motherfucking pussy of mine. Fill that shit up. I'll never
forget this fucking fuck!"

Randy got a hand on Abe's rock-hard cock and began to beat his meat as both
he and David continued to slam the man's ass. His cut cock had a huge,
flared head on it that was leaking copious amounts of nectar, which Randy
tasted,t hen swiped again and fed to Abe.

"That's some tasy fuckin' juice you're makin' there, stud" Randy said as he
swiped another finger full and managed to get it in David's mouth. .

"You motherfuckers, if I have a heart attack and die right now, I'll be the
happiest dead fucker in the world" Abe said. "This feels fucking amazing."

"That's some sweet hole on you, you Mossad motherfucker!" Randy exclaimed
as he continued to fuck, feeling his big dick sliding in and out of the hot
hole against David's. "I ain't never done this before, but I could use some
of this shit ever' day."

"If you keep on beating my meat like that, I'm gonna shoot" Abe said. "I
don't want to cum yet cause this feels so good but I'm not much for getting
fucked after I dump my fuckload."

"Let's lay off that, sheriff, if it's okay with you" David said. "I'm
hoping to get a chance to check out that cut meat a little closer and get a
good taste of it. I'd never seen a cut cock up close and personal till I
cut that device off Alex yesterday. I liked what I saw and I'd like to
check out Abe a little closer."

"Son, that meat is all yours to explore or taste or any fucking thing else
you want to do with it" Abe said.

Randy and David's thrusts had gotten faster and harder as they neared their
climaxes.

"Buddy, I'm getting' real close!" Randy told David, as he pulled his cock
completely out and then slid it right back in to the hilt. Abe was gasping
as the two men pounded him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" Abe said. "You guys are banging my fucking prostate like
it's never been banged. I can't go so long between fucks, that's for
sure. Fuck yeah, hit that thing as hard as you want to."

"I'm there!" Randy said as he pulled his cock out and put it right at Abe's
ass, squirting his thick white seed on it as David continued to pump "Fuck
yeah, boy, fuck my cream right on into that ass!"

"Fuck that's so hot in the hole!"David said. "I've never felt anything like
this!"

Randy continued to milk his still-hard cock onto Abe's ass and David's
pounding cock as the boy pulled out and began creaming Abe's gaping hole.

"Fuuuuuck!" David moaned as he now milked his cock onto Abe's hole. As
David shot his cream on the hole, the sheriff, stuck his hard cock right
back in and began to thrust with long, slow strokes.

"Oh fuck" Abe said. "I've never felt so full."

"You're about to feel even fuller" David said as he slid his cock back in
along with the sheriff's.

Abe gasped as both cummy cocks filled him completely and David and Randy
slowed their stroking. They lay quiet and still for several minutes before
David eased his now softening cock out of Abe's hole.

"Now I want to taste that beautiful cut cock of yours" David said.

"No argument from me" Abe said, as Randy also pulled his thick soft cock
out of the gaping hole.

They flipped Abe onto his back between the two naked men and David began to
lick his balls as Randy began to finger the messy, sticky, cum-filled hole,
inserting his index and middle fingers into the slick, cream-filled hole
and immediately finding his secret spot.

"Oh fuck yeah" Abe said. "Buddy, you are right on my fucking sweet
spot. Please don't stop."

"I ain't stoppin' nothin'" the sheriff said. "You just relax and let me
finger you while our boy sucks your cock."

"Goddamn" Abe said. "I believe I've died and gone to heaven."

David was now licking the man's bouncing cock, which was jumping around as
if it had a life of its own.

"I really like the looks and the feel of this cut meat!" David said as he
engulfed Abe's cock in his mouth and began to suck.

"Oh fuck yeah, boy!" Abe said. "Suck that fucking cock. That feels so
fucking good. Eat that fucking cock!"

David was deep-throating Abe's hard cock as Randy continued to massage his
prostate gland with his slick fingers.

"Fuck!" Abe said. "I wish I could hold out but this boy's mouth is too
fucking good. I don't know who taught you to suck cock but you're already a
master. Fuck yeah, long strokes, yeah, just like that. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I
can't hold back. I'm gonna feed you this fucking nut, son. Just stay down
deep on my cock once I start shooting cause this cut meat is really
sensitive once I shoot my fucking load. Here it comes!"

Abe gave three more really hard thrusts, then grabbed the boy's head and
held it down tightly, his cock all the way in the boy's throat. Randy felt
the man's fuck nut harden as he reached his climax and continued to massage
as he spurted his cum into young David's mouth. Once Abe started shooting,
Randy held his finger still right on the man's hard fucknut.

"Don't swallow all of it" Randy said. "I'd like a taste. It must be good
stuff the way you're smiling, boy."

"Ah, even the sheriff wants a taste of my Jew juice" Abe joked as they all
had a laugh and moved side by side on their backs on the bed, David in the
middle. Abe leaned over and kissed him and the sheriff, tasting the last of
his own cum.

"That was amazing" Abe said. "I think you guys brought me luck too. This is
the longest I've gone without a phone call or a radio message in quite a
while. I was really needing this, guys, and I'm really grateful. I don't
know how much I've already told both of you but I think you know we killed
one of Sheriff Joe and the prophet's men already. We are sure there are two
on the loose in the area. The prophet had a core security group of eleven
men under the supervision of Sheriff Joe. They all legally changed their
names to the names of the disciples of Jesus. Matthew was the one killed
last night. I'm reasonably certain Mark and Luke are the two still on the
loose in our state. One of them matches a description I got from Dale Mason
as the guy who traded him little bits of food in exchange for sex. I'm
hoping once we apprehend these two, Dale can identify him definitively. I
also suspect Dale may have held back some details because he just hasn't
been able to deal with details yet. That guy went through hell himself and
it was all the worse with him doing all he could to keep those two young
boys alive and to get them out of that hell hole safe. I believe he did
things for those two boys that most men wouldn't do for their own
children. But he did everything to keep his own son and the son of a total
stranger alive."

"Do we know where them other disciples are, Abe?" the sheriff asked.

"The FBI has them on the run" Abe said. "We're certain all of them were on
the ranch when the prophet left. That's customary anytime the prophet and
Sheriff Joe would leave the state. Our concern is that they may be
connected to the Arizona Attorney General. We think the governor is being
straight with us but he has doubts about the attorney general or that they
could even have sympathizers in other sheriffs' offices. The FBI is sorting
it out and would like to round all of them up."

"Did you say there were eleven of the men named after the disciples?" David
asked. "I'm no Bible scholar, but my recollection is that there were twelve
disciples."

"That's right, son" Abe said. "I like the way your brain still works even
when all that blood has been in your dick for a while. There were twelve
disciples. The prophet didn't want a Judas so he had only eleven. He
enriched all of those men and made them wealthy guys. He also doled out
access to the young girls once he had taken their cherries. They all
competed to be in the prophet's favor."

"But the prophet could've chosen from all the young virgins in Arizona to
breed an heir" David said. "Why did he spend all that money on fertility
treatments and injections on his wife instead of just breeding one of the
many virgins available to him?"

"That's a good question" Abe said. "Our profilers say there's a weird,
twisted connection between the prophet and his wife. They've been running
mind games on each other for years. There are indications that Miriam may
have seduced some of the disciples. But the prophet is insanely jealous and
if he ever found out any other man even saw her naked, he'd have them
killed. There were several male workers on the ranch who were simply being
friendly to her who just disappeared into thin air. Miriam always tried to
make sure the virgins she was giving to the prophet to deflower hadn't had
periods. That was her way of making sure there were no outside claims to
being the prophet's heir. But we know of three times she messed up and the
girls got pregnant. Those girls were disappeared. We've learned that from
their families who were too terrified to say a word about it."

"I get the feeling that Dale Mason is a guy who plays his cards real close
to his vest" Randy said.

"I think you're right about that, sheriff," Abe said. "I do think there's a
lot he hasn't told me. Part of it is just too overwhelming to divulge and
it will take some time. I don't think he's intentionally lying. I think he
repressed a lot and there are some things just too ugly to face. This Mark
and Luke who are still on the loose near here are said to be two of the
three most dangerous and ruthless of all the disciples. I'm still grappling
with a tough decision I don't want to have to make. Dale Mason asked me if
there was any way possible, to give him some time with the disciple who
abused him and the boys. If it is one of the two still on the loose like we
think, I'll have to make that decision. That will have to be an off the
books decision like so many things about this."

"If I had any say, I'd say Dale Mason deserves some time with that fuckin'
asshole after what he done to him and them two boys. The quarters may be
getting' a little crowded, but we could make room to give Dale a chance to
get squared with that asshole."

"I'm sure it would go a long way in Mr. Mason's healing" David said.

"You just find them two assholes and we'll find a place to have a meetin'
for Dale and them fuckers." the sheriff said. "I guarantee you we will and
not another soul will know about it."

"I trust your word, sheriff" Abe said. "God knows you and William have done
an amazing job. The shit that's gone down here in just the last few weeks
could have started a civil war that could've consumed the whole
country. The burning of that school and the community alone was handled
with such finesse. You guys took care of every one of the people
affected. And the governor and I know that the incident at the hotel with
those two beautiful black teen-age boys could've ignited a civil war. If
that blonde bitch had accused them publicly, this entire state would've
likely burned to the ground after the white folks lynched those boys. I
think you guys saved their lives and a whole bunch of others that day. It's
a shame nobody can learn about it."

David was curious about those events so Abe filled him in on what had gone
on in recent weeks in Gayberry.

"Did you get your deputy taken care of?" Abe asked Randy. "I hated to hear
that. I know you guys went to high school together and he was your
cousin. I know that had to be hard."

"Yes, it was, but it was somethin' I should've done a long ass time ago"
Randy said. "He was always incompetent but there was a time he'd at least
listen to reason. I tried repeatedly to warn him about that pharmacist
bitch but it was like he was determined to be her fool. He didn't no more
rape her than I could fly to the fuckin' moon and back. David saw all the
blood in that room. His little green bean pecker couldn't have torn no
pussy up like that even if she'd been a virgin. I know she wasn't cause the
Colonel admitted he fucked her in the shower after the pageant rehearsal. I
had hoped he would come out and tell that story but he's just too much of a
gentleman to do that. I can't fault him on that. It's his code and I
respect it. Arney had ever' opportunity to marry Velma Sue. Why she was the
prettiest girl in this county and would've made him a good wife. But he
always was lookin' to do better. Truth is there wasn't no better anywhere
and he was too goddamned dumb to realize it. Now he's stuck livin' in a
tiny one-room apartment in the back of a filling station with another
complete goofballs and havin' to suck dick all day and well into the
evenin'.  And he ain't got no choice. "

"I believe our handsome young friend's about to nod off and I may be right
behind him" Abe said. "Sheriff, thank you for one of the most relaxing
nights I've had in quite a while. Sleep well and know that your son is
being very, very well protected."

"Thanks, Abe" Randy said as he turned off the bedside lamp and snuggled
beside the handsome David.

They all slept peacefully until Abe's internal alarm clock went off at six
a.m. and he quickly rose and dressed for his usual morning three mile run,
as he had tried to do every morning since high school. David and Randy were
still sleeping so he was very quiet as he left them in the bed and went out
for his run. David woke a few minutes before seven and got out of the bed
to get in his shower. He realized it would be his first full day in his new
job as deputy in Gayberry and he jumped out of bed without disturbing Randy
who was still sleeping soundly. He went into the bathroom and got into the
shower, enjoying the feeling of the steaming hot water on his body. He
reflected on the previous day and how life had changed for him so
suddenly. He wondered what the day might bring and realized he would need
to inform Felton of his decision to change jobs at the earliest
opportunity. He also felt confident that the man would not have a problem
and would wish him every success. As he reflected on the previous day, the
recollection of fucking Dale Mason and Abe came back to him and his cock
began to harden. He considered masturbating but decided against it as he
was afraid Randy might wake up and find him beating his meat. Somehow that
just didn't feel right to the boy, although his own father had encouraged
him to masturbate regularly. It was very important to him to make a good
impression on the sheriff on his first full day as his deputy, so David
willed his cock to soften and finished his shower quickly. Freshly
showered, he went back into the bedroom where found Abe had returned and
was talking to Randy, still in bed. Abe had brought coffee for both and was
explaining he had a radio call while running and had learned that the
remaining two of the prophet's disciples had been captured by his
men. Randy and Abe had made the decision to have them brought to the
Reverend Smith's deserted church out in the woods.

"I'm certain that one of these guys we've apprehended is the one who
terrorized Dale for so long" Abe said. "The only thing Dale Mason asked me
for was to allow him some time with the guy if we were able to capture him
alive. As much as he despises the prophet and Miriam and Sheriff Joe, he
only asked that he be allowed some time with that disciple called Luke. I
think he deserves that. We aren't releasing the news that we've captured
them so they will be handled outside the judicial system. I'm about to call
the doctor and ask him to break the news of the capture to Dale Mason and
tell them I'll pick them up shortly. Can you guys be dressed when I get
back from picking them up? I'd really like it if you'd join us for this."

"Of course we will" Randy responded. "I wouldn't miss it. Was either of
them injured when they were taken?"

"Nothing major" Abe said. "Apparently one of them had an ankle injury which
is apparently what slowed them down enough that we could take them
alive. I'm told they both surrendered and started begging my guys not to
kill them. The minute they were in custody, they started heckling my guys
and bragging about how Sheriff Joe and the prophet would take care of them
once they get back home to Arizona. Needless to say, that will not be a
fucking option, although Mark and Luke don't know that yet."

"We'll get dressed and head on down to the jail" Randy said. "I ain't ever
easy when I got prisoners there and no one around for a whole night. I'll
just feel better to eyeball that place and make sure no shit ain't broke
loose. How about you, Dale and the doctor meet us down there?"

"That's great" Abe said. "I'll have my guys transporting our prisoners meet
us there too. I understand this place is kind of out in the sticks."

Abe left to go to the doctor's ranch while Randy hit the shower. David went
to the lobby to get more coffee and sweet rolls to hold them over until a
real meal could be obtained.

"We need to get you down to Weaver's Store at some time and get you some
uniforms ordered, son," Randy told David.  "I need to get home and get a
change of clothes for myself too but Abe didn't want us goin' to my house
with them men on the loose. I sure as hell don't want nobody to be at risk
because I do somethin' stupid."

The men left the motel and headed down to the jail. It was early and there
was no one around on the street. All was quiet and peaceful until they
entered the courthouse. They could hear yelling before they even opened the
door. When they went in, they found Otis' wife screaming at him as she
dumped what appeared to be his clothes and belongings out of a couple of
large, black plastic garbage bags. She was arguing loudly with her husband,
who was in the cell with Mr. Hunt, dressed only in his full white boxer
shorts.

"You'll never walk back in my house again, you drunken faggot son of a
bitch!" she shouted. "I should've thrown your ass out years ago but I kept
on letting you come back. I should've known you'd never change. I could put
up with your drinkin' but I'll never tolerate you being a goddamned
faggot!"

"I ain't a fag" Otis protested. "I was just lettin' him suck my dick. He
does it real good and you ain't done that for me in years and years. I had
done forgot how good it felt to have a wet mouth on my pecker."

"Well, you can have it all the time now, asshole, because you ain't coming
back into our house. I have a gun loaded and you better believe I'll blow
your drunken, worthless ass to hell if you even set foot on my yard. I mean
it."

Otis was crying now, begging his wife to reconsider but she wasn't having
it.

"Most of your clothes are here and I'm going home right now to burn all of
your possessions and the rest of your clothes" she said angrily. "I don't
want a trace of you around that house. Mr. Fuller, the egg man, has been
asking me out for years but I always laughed it off and turned him down. I
won't be turning him down anymore and you can bet on that. I'll let him
take me to supper and probably let him fuck me on the first date. God
knows, you haven't been able to get that whiskey dick of yours up for
years. Yet you can get it hard to put it in the mouth of that fucking
faggot!"

She stormed out of the court house, slamming the door behind her.

"Well, old buddy, I guess you got a permanent roommate now" Otis told
Mr. Hunt. "Who needs her old stretched out pussy anyway and she ain't
sucked me off in at least thirty years. But the rules ain't changin'. All
you get to do is suck me off and let me put it in your butt. I ain't gay
and I ain't doin' no gay shit myself."

"No, Otis, you won't be movin' in here" the sheriff said, walking over to
the cell and kicking the clothes aside. "I'm lettin' you out of that cell
and you're gonna pack up all that shit she threw in the floor and you're
getting' the fuck out of here. I been way too easy on you for way too
long. I ain't puttin' up with your shit no longer either. You can stay
sober or I'll be transferrin' you up to Statesville. I shoulda done that a
long time ago but now's the time."

"Oh sheriff, I can't go to Statesville!" Otis cried. "They'll kill me up
there. I heard y'all talkin' about how they almost killed Coach Thomas and
he's a big, strong football coach. They'll kill me in under twenty four
hours."

"Yeah, they prob'ly will, but that ain't my problem and I won't feel guilty
about that" Randy said. "Coach woulda been dead if the warden hadn't been
right on the spot. You won't have that protection and after they all finish
rapin' your flabby ass, they'll cut your fuckin' throat. I'd give you maybe
twenty four hours."

"I'll just make sure I check myself into the Mount Airy jail then" Otis
said. "I won't have my cocksucker there, but it'll be a safe place for me
to sleep it off."

"I don't think so" Randy said. "I have it on real good authority that
there's about to be some real major changes over in Mount Airy. "You don't
wanna get caught up in that shit, but it's your decision. But your ass is
getting' outta here right fuckin' now. And you ain't welcome here no more."

"But the wife threw me out" Otis said. "I'll be homeless if you don't let
me stay here."

"That ain't my problem" Randy said as he unlocked the cell and began
stuffing the clothes back into the bags. "We ain't here to provide a
fuckpad for all the drunks in town. I think I'll be sendin' your little
fuckbuddy up to Statesville soon enough and he ain't gonna last long there
either, although his chances are a little better than yours since he's
willin' to suck any dick that's put in front of his piehole."

Mr. Hunt was now sitting in his cell sobbing, wearing only a pair of pink
ruffled women's panties, heavy makeup and gold hoop earrings.

"I tried to knock him offa my dick when I saw my wife come in but he just
latched on and wouldn't let go till I'd cum" Otis said. "She saw ever' bit
of it but I thought she'd just raise hell and then get over it like she
always has. I didn't know that egg delivery bastard was wantin' some of
that old pussy. I can't believe she'd do that to me."

"After the way you've treated her for all these years, it's a miracle, she
didn't knife you up years ago."

Now Otis and Mike Hunt were both sobbing as David began to help the sheriff
in stuffing Otis' clothes back into the black garbage bags.

"Stop it, sheriff, I can't be homeless" Otis sobbed. "You can't do that to
me."

"I ain't doin' a goddamned thing to you" Randy said. "You done all this to
yourself, you drunken asshole. It sure as hell ain't my fault you got
nowhere to go. I guess there's a small chance Folly might need another
helper. It's close quarters in that back room with Arney and Peanut already
livin' there but that's the only thing I can think of. Folly's always
complainin' about how he ain't never got enough help."

"I won't have to work in the glory hole building, will I?" Otis whined.

"Goddammit, that ain't my decision!" Randy said. "They may not even let you
stay there. You'll have to work them things out with them. But you can't
stay here!"

Randy, David, and Otis made quick work of stuffing everything back into the
trash bags and getting Otis in the car, still dressed only in his white
boxer shorts, his hairy belly hanging out over the waist band. They got to
the service station where Peanut was pumping gas. Randy asked where Arney
was and Peanut told him he was in the men's room giving a blowjob. Peanut
said that Otis could stay there but he'd have to carry his weight with
pumping gas and sucking cock. Otis balked but the sheriff shut him down
quickly.

"You know I just hate suckin' dick, Randy" Peanut said. "I'll let him stay
here if he's willin' to take my shifts at the hole. Otis, get your ass on
out there to the bathroom. I'm sure Arney can use a break. We've been busy
as hell at the pumps and at the hole!"

"Awww, Peanut," Otis whined. "You know I ain't like that. I ain't never
sucked dick since that guy beat the shit out of me in the eighth grade. I
been married for most of my life and I ain't no cocksuckin' faggot."

"You can get your ass out there and start suckin' cock like you love it or
you can live on the fuckin' street or in the woods" Randy said. "I've had
it with your drinkin' and your whiny bullshit. You show up at my jail again
and you'll be headed straight to Statesville where you'll be a turned out
pussy and probably dead within a fuckin' day!"

"Just put it to him like that" Randy told Peanut. "He can either suck dick
or he's out on the street. His old lady threw him out and ain't lettin' him
back in. He ain't got no choice in this. Thanks, buddy, I'll check in with
you later" Randy said as he and David headed back to the jail.

Just as David and Andy pulled up at the court house, so did Abe and Dale,
accompanied by the doctor. They all exchanged hugs and went inside.

"I certainly don't want to interfere in these things" the doctor said, "but
Dale and I spent a considerable amount of time talking yesterday and last
night.  He asked me to come along today but if you guys aren't comfortable,
I certainly won't intrude."

"It's not a problem for us at all" Abe said. "It was my intention to ask
you to join us. I've heard great reports about everything you're doing
doctor, and am glad to get to spend a little time getting to know you
better."

"The fact is that the doctor has been real helpful to me in the short time
we've known each other" Dale said. "His words have made me rethink some
things. I've thought for a long while now how much I'd like to slit that
fucker Luke's neck the minute I saw him and how I'd laugh while I watched
him bleed out. That was my fantasy while he'd rape me with both of those
young boys sleeping just feet away. He'd rape me dry and threaten that if I
woke the boys up, he'd slit their throats. I can't tell you how many times
I wanted him dead. And his buddy would just sit and watch and finger his
meat in his pants."

"What was the buddy's name?" the doctor asked.

"I'm almost certain that his name was Mark" Dale said. "There was a slew of
those bastards and it was real easy to get them confused but if I ever see
him again, you can bet your balls I'll recognize him. But Luke would try to
get his buddy to rape me or make me suck him and the buddy always
refused. I think he wanted to do it but was just afraid he'd get
caught. The prophet forbade any kind of homosexual activity. I was told
he'd had a couple of Sheriff Joe's deputies killed when they were caught
sucking each other off in a patrol car. They would both laugh about how
they had sex with underage girls but that guy would never consider having
sex with a guy, at least not with anyone else around. They were all a
paranoid group, always trying to score points with the prophet and his wife
or Sheriff Joe. They'd all turn on each other in a heartbeat if it made
them look good in the prophet's eyes. I really believe that they'd both
have raped Alex and Kevin if we'd been there just a little longer. They
would just stare at them and you could almost see them drooling. They
bragged about how the young girls would scream and beg them not to put
their dicks in them. The more they fought, the better they liked it.  I
tried to be quiet when Luke was using me. Both those boys knew what was
going on but I warned them to fake being asleep or awful things would
happen. Thank God they listened to me and did as I said. "

"So, as far as you know, they never did anything sexual with the boys?" Abe
asked.

"Not as far as I know. There was no way I could keep my eyes on the boys
twenty four hours a day. But I think the boys would have told me" Dale
said. "Sometimes I would hold Alex after they left our quarters and let him
cry himself to sleep. They loved tormenting that boy. Several times they
made them shower while they sat and watched. I was afraid on those nights
because I knew that sooner or later, they were going to rape the boys. Luke
was there when we were put in the cock cages. They always laughed at Alex
and called him an `infidel." Anyone who was circumcised was an
`infidel'. Sheriff Joe even had to fire any of his deputies who were
circumcised after he hooked up with Warren."

"Why was that?" Abe asked.

"I can't say for sure, but Luke told me one night that it was all Miriam's
fault. One of the guys had told him that Miriam had too much wine one night
and told the prophet about her first husband's really large penis and how
he was circumcised. It apparently enraged the prophet and he decided to
punish any man who was circumcised. Sheriff Joe fired several of his
deputies for that reason alone and I'm told that all of the prophet's
disciples had their foreskins. I've never seen Alex's dad's cock, but we've
all seen Alex and we know he's well above average so I find that story
believable."

"I been thinkin' and I don't believe we want to let Miriam know we have
Mark and Luke in custody" the sheriff said. "I think the less information
any of them has, the more likely we are to get fresh information from our
prisoners."

"You have good instincts, sheriff" Abe said. "My guys have made sure that
the sheriff and the prophet don't have any idea where we have taken Miriam
and no idea about Matthew's death or that we've apprehended the other
two. Just as Miriam has no idea what may have happened to the prophet and
Sheriff Joe since we took her away from them."

"Speaking of the prophet's wife, I've done a little research on the
fertility injections she got" the doctor said. "Apparently they cause heavy
engorgement of blood into her genitals and cause intense itching and
swelling. It's likely her clitoris is very enlarged and that her vagina is
itching intensely. It is likely to get much worse so that she will be
craving any touching of that area. I also brought some cream that I have
which can make things even worse if you want to use them. After what Dale
and Kevin have told me, to be honest, I already despise that bitch even if
I've never met her and I'd be delighted to add to her misery."

"I love you, doctor" Dale said, hugging the man. "You really just `get
it'. I love the way my boy responded to you. I couldn't believe it but he
just opened up to you immediately. I'd been so worried about whether he'd
ever be able to establish normal relationships again, but he's already
crazy about you. And all the boys at the ranch and the men of this town
have been so welcoming. I can never thank you enough."

"We're very glad to have you here" the doctor said. "Even after all these
years, I remember the unsettling feeling of being uprooted. Just take your
time and it will all be well."

"I really wanted the doctor here today because I'm not sure I trust myself
once I see this asshole in the flesh" Dale said. "He's assured me that my
feelings are normal and he's promised to talk me down if I get too
excited. He's explained his early history to me and has admitted that he
has a lot of unresolved anger even after all these years. "

Abe's radio started to crackle and he excused himself into the back room of
the jail to better hear the communication. After a couple of minutes, he
came back out and announced that his men would be arriving with their two
captives in under five minutes.

"Are you okay, Dale?" the doctor asked.

"Better than I expected to be" Dale answered. "I don't start trembling at
the thought of seeing the man at least for now. That could certainly change
when I lay eyes on him."

"I think you'll be fine" the doctor said. "You'll finally be able to tell
the asshole all the things you've been wanting to tell him for a long
time."

"Who's the guy you have in the cell over t here, sheriff" Dale asked. "He
hasn't stopped crying since we got here. You'd think somebody took his
candy. Or is that a woman? It's kind of hard to tell. Looks like he has a
really hairy chest, but there's makeup and jewelry."

"Well, I guess you might say that, Dale" Randy chuckled. "That there is
Mr. Michael Hunt, formerly one of the richest, most successful men in this
town who is now a prisoner just waiting for me to decide when to send him
up to Statesville. He turned his young son over to that Evangelical
preacher I'm sure you've heard about by now who cut a number of our town's
young boys at his shithole church with no anesthesia. The preacher, his
brother and the boys' dads all held them down while they were circumcised
with no pain killers at all."

"Dale, you met the man's son, Phillip" the doctor said. "As a matter of
fact, I think he was one of the boys who slept with you and Kevin last
night. This man is Phillip's father."

"You mean that asshole turned over a beautiful, sweet boy like Phillip over
to a devil with a knife in his hand?"

"Yes, he sure did" Randy said. "And he's payin' for it every day he
breathes. Our friend Arnold, who is a lawyer has emancipated the boy, who
is now livin' with us. Mr. Hunt's home, his business, and every single
possession has been liquidated or is in the process to be put in a trust
for young Phillip. His wife left after she got kicked out of their
beautiful home and she's now shacked up with our asshole mayor but I don't
see that lastin' too much longer. Mr. Hunt himself underwent a circumcision
without anesthesia as well as a castration to make sure he will never hurt
another boy."

Randy led the way over to the cell and ordered Mr. Hunt off his cot.

"Get the fuck up and say hello to this gentleman" the sheriff barked at
Mr. Hunt.

"Yes, this was Phillip's father and a very successful business in this
town" the sheriff explained. "He's now just alone in a cell since I had to
kick his lover, the town drunk out of here. He ain't done nothin' but suck
the drunk off and finally the man's wife walked in for a visit and caught
Mr. Hunt suckin on her husband's dong. She threw him out of the house and
now I've thrown him out of the jail. He can now be found suckin' dicks at
the glory hole over at Folly's Service Station along with my idiot former
deputy. Pull them panties down, prisoner and show this man what you got."

"Please don't make me do that, sheriff" the man whined.

" Don't you realize how humiliating this is for me?" Mr. Hunt asked
pitifully as he began to cry.

"I sure as hell do and that's exactly the reason I'm doin' it! I ain't
tellin' you again" the sheriff said sharply and menacingly as Mr. Hunt
jumped up from the cot and walked to the bars of the cell.

"Now drop them pretty panties and show Mr. Mason what you got left there"
the sheriff ordered. "And don't give me no more of your goddamned pitiful
back talk and whinin'!

The man reluctantly lowered his pink panties, revealing his lush bush,
respectably sized soft cock still healing from his circumcision, and only a
smooth, empty bag below, where his testicles should have been.

"It's a damn shame the law here still treats children like they're the
property of a parent" Randy said. "We knew no jury would ever convict this
asshole, so fortunately someone took matters into their own hands. Once we
started looking, we discovered he had been abusing his son and embezzling
from his business for years. We found him naked in his nice, new car in
front of his house with no balls and a bloody, circumcised
cock. Fortunately the doc was close by and stitched him up or he could've
bled to death. Of course, that might have been better than livin' like
this. Cover that ugly cock up, you little bitch!"

Mr. Hunt quickly pulled up his pants and went back to his cot, continuing
to cry.

"So is what happened to Mr. Hunt also an option for our Arizona friends
you're about to meet?" Dale asked.

"I suppose it is" Randy answered. "My impression is that Abe is going to
let you decide what happens with them. I understand we have no way of
knowin' just how deep the corruption goes out in Arizona and there's no way
to be sure that justice will be served if we don't serve it ourselves."

Randy," Abe interrupted, "they are only a couple of minutes away. Should I
tell them to bring the prisoners in or should they just follow us to our
destination."

"I think it's probably best to bring them in" Randy answered. "We may need
to get them cleaned up before we take them elsewhere. The location we are
going to is pretty rustic. There's not even a shower out there. Can they
put hoods over their heads so no one can recognize them?"

"That's standard" Abe said. "They've had hoods since they were apprehended.
I again confirmed they have no idea what has happened to the prophet, his
wife or sheriff Joe. Apparently they were on the ground when the plane went
down but we have no idea where they were, what they saw, or how much they
know. We do have it confirmed that all of the other disciples are gathered
in one building on the ranch and the place is surrounded by Arizona
authorities. Apparently there's some kind of standoff and it's not clear
who's in charge on the inside of the compound.  Apparently one of them who
calls himself `Peter' is claiming he speaks for the group."

Within a couple of minutes the doors opened and two prisoners were led in,
their hands secured behind their backs with zip ties and black cloth hoods
over their heads, covering their faces completely. The hoods appeared to
have some type of drawstring which secured them loosely around the men's
necks. The men were almost the same height at just under six feet and were
dressed in black pants, black shirts and black vests. Mr. Hunt started to
ask questions about who the men were but he was immediately silenced when
David walked to his cell and threatened to cut his tongue out if he heard
another word out of him. Abe shook the hands of the two men who delivered
the prisoners and they left without speaking a word.

"We may want to get these assholes cleaned up first before we take them to
our destination" Abe said. "I'm told that both of them spent last night
tied to a tree in the woods.  My guys were not real nice to them and I
think they both have pissed themselves in fear a number of times."

"Why don't we take them into the back room and get them cleaned up" Randy
suggested. "That way Mr. Hunt won't get a look at either of their faces and
the doc can even get a look at them too. I always feel better having a
prisoner examined when I take charge of them if it's at all possible."

"That's a good idea, sheriff, although it's a little different with these
assholes" Abe said. "There's no record of either of them ever setting foot
in our state and there ain't likely to be one if you know what I mean."

Those words seemed to terrify Mr. Hunt who went back to his cot, lay down
and sobbed quietly. The prisoners were led into the back room and made to
stand at attention.

"You need to get this goddamned hood off of my head" one of them said. "I'm
about to fuckin' suffocate and you and your men will be in a shitload of
trouble if that happens. My boss happens to be very good friends with the
Governor of Arizona."

"Shut the fuck up, boy!" Abe barked. "You won't be giving orders around
here. You have no power and I could give less than a fuck who your boss is
or who his goddamned friends are."

"I believe I recognize that voice" Dale said. "Of course I can't be sure
without hearing it say `suck my fuckin' dick' or `turn over so I can fuck
that hole again."

Dale roughly jerked the hood off Luke's head and, while his eyes were
having some trouble adjusting to light, it was clear the handsome man was
terrified at seeing Dale Mason in the flesh standing inches away from him.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Luke asked.  "This can't be! I heard
Sheriff Joe give Peter the order to kill you and your fucking brat at the
air field just before we left Arizona. Peter would've got the job done. He
was supposed to put bullets in both of your heads and put you in that root
cellar with the old owners and them others. You know Peter and all them are
on their way here to rescue us. And Matthew is still close by. He'll be
rescuin' us any minute so I ain't worried about your little faggot ass. "

Randy had now pulled the hood of their other captive, who appeared to me
Mark.

"I fuckin' told you we shoulda just killed them before we left!, Luke!" the
man said angrily. "I knew you messing around with that faggot would end up
biting us both in the ass but you liked the way he sucked it. You just kept
putting it off. It's a wonder you didn't get caught doing it by Sheriff Joe
or some of the other disciples. You just had to keep getting that mouth
pussy and that asshole."

"You can shut the fuck up!"Luke shouted at his friend. "You think I didn't
see that tent in the front of your pants when you watched me letting him
suck me or when I'd fuck him in the ass? I know you were turned on but you
were just too much of a chicken shit coward to try it. You were too busy
risking both of us by eating the prophet's wife's pussy any time she wanted
it eaten. That would've got us both killed just as quick as letting this
fag swing on my dick."

"Hmmm" Abe said. "Sounds like both of these disciples had little things
going on the side that would've gotten them fired and maybe even killed if
the prophet ever found out. I can't believe you'd lick that hairy snatch if
it's even half as ugly as I've heard."

"What are you talking about?" Mark asked. "I loved that woman. I still
can't believe she went down in that plane. I know she loved me too. We had
plans. Once the prophet put his heir in her, she was going to let me make
love to her. I've never wanted anything like I wanted that. She's a very
special woman. How the hell would you know what her private parts looked
like anyway? You'd never have seen her beautiful, hairy pussy."

"No, I haven't seen it yet but I plan to pretty soon" Abe said
quietly. "She and the prophet and Sheriff Joe didn't go down in that
plane. They were taken out of the door on the other side of the plane
before it took off.  They were spirited away and there was no human aboard
that plane that's now on the bottom of Lake Lure. They're all very much
alive. The prophet and his fat friend have been submerged in lake water
since very shortly after the phony plane crash. I'm sure they both think
they're freezing to death."

"What about my Miriam?" Mark asked. "What have you done with her? Is she
all right?"

"Aww, don't worry, buddy" the sheriff said. "Miss Miriam is doin' just fine
where she is. Abe ain't seen that ugly snatch but me and my young deputy
David have seen it and it's about the most disgustin' thing I ever laid my
eyes on. I can't believe even a mangy dog would lick that thang. She's got
almost as much bush as I have and that ain't an inconsiderable amount as I
might choose to show you a little later. Right now she's spread out under a
spotlight on a table with seven men watching ever' move she makes and ever
time that fat pussy pulses. Them shots have done a fine job of makin' that
snatch swell. Why her clit's near as big as my little boy's pecker and
she's horny as hell. She'd fuck a big old German Shepherd dog right
now. Ain't that right, Deputy?"

"Yes, sir," David answered. "Those injections have her lady parts so
swollen it looks like that thing's about to burst. And she was begging me
to just lick it or touch it. She said it was itching like there was a
thousand chiggers on it and her hole felt like it was on fire. She begged
me to touch it but I refused. She says no penis can get near it until she's
bred by the prophet but she'd kill to get a finger inside it or a tongue on
it."

"Goddamn you all!" Mark shouted. "You're torturing the woman I love. That
woman is a saint walking this earth among all of us mere mortals. She is a
very special woman and should never be subjected to the things I'm hearing
she's going through! She is the prophetess! Goddamn all or you to the
depths of hell!"

"Shut the fuck up, Mark!" Luke shouted at him. "We can't believe a goddamn
word these men are saying. They're just telling us lies just to confuse us
and get us to tell them stuff. We need to shut the fuck up right now. Both
of us have already said a whole lot more than we should have. If it is true
that the prophet and his wife are alive, these men can use anything we say
against us. If the prophet even thought another man saw his wife naked,
he'd kill him in an instant. And if he knew what I did with that faggot,
I'd get the same treatment. We need to just shut the fuck up and wait for
the prophet or the other disciples to rescue us. I bet Mark's nearby right
now, even as we're talking."

"You boys can just shut up for now if you want to" Abe said. "We need to
get you all showered up so we can have some fun with you. I've told Dale
he's in charge of our recreation today and we'll do whatever he likes. Both
of you are pretty handsome guys. I believe we'll all have a very good
time."

"Ain't neither one of us faggots, if that's what you're thinking" Luke
said. "I used that faggot's mouth and his hole cause it felt good but no
man's ever put a cock in my mouth or in my hole and no man ever will unless
he has a death wish."

"You're right that I never put my cock in your mouth or your hole, Luke,"
Dale Mason said. "But you sure did like it when your buddy wasn't with you
and I'd start teasing that hairy hole of yours with a finger. If I remember
right, there were times you'd grab my hand and lead it over to your hole
and put my index finger inside you."

"That's a lie!" Luke said threateningly. "You take that shit back and I'll
pretend you never said it."

" You'd just moan like a dog in heat when I fingered that secret spot. I
remember a couple of times you wanted two fingers. You never said a word
but it was easy enough to figure out you were getting off big time on
getting fingerfucked. Any man who'll take a finger in his hole will take a
dick with a little more coaxing."

"I told you to shut the fuck up, you cocksucking faggot!" Luke said, his
eyes getting wider and his voice louder and more threatening. "None of that
fucking shit happened! You're making alI this shit up to try to discredit
me in front of my fellow disciple and all these other men! You know you're
a motherfucking liar! Now take it back, asshole!"

"I remember the way you whimpered and moaned. You're a good looking guy and
I could've really enjoyed having sex with you. But that wasn't what you
wanted, was it? You wanted to show your power and hurt me as much as you
could. I remember the nights you held a knife while I sucked you off and
then you'd fuck me without using any kind of lubrication. You said if I
woke my boys up, you'd cut their fucking throats and I knew you were
telling the truth. All you really wanted was to taste my cock and maybe
feel it inside your hole but you were never fucking man enough to admit the
truth.""

"You lying son of a bitch!" Luke screamed. "You are a goddamned
motehrfucking liar! You never had a finger in my hole, much less two!
You're just a fucking liar trying to make me out to be a fag like you are!"

"Why, you really are a faggot!" Mark said, laughing at his friend. "You let
that faggot finger fuck you while he sucked your dick? That's gay shit for
sure. You really are one of them closet homosexuals, aren't you? I always
suspected it but I just couldn't believe that an ordained Disciple of the
Prophet could be a cocksucker.'

"Shut the fuck up, you asshole!" Luke shouted back. "That's all a bunch of
lies but even if any of it was true it ain't no worse than you fucking all
them really young girls while the prophet's wife held them down for
you. Them babies begging you to stop and screaming and trying to squirm
away while you stuck your fat cock in them and made them scream louder
while she held them down and stuck her tongue down their throats to keep
them quiet. That's worse shit than anything I ever did. And you told me the
younger they were the better you liked them. Those were little girls their
parents brought to the prophet but you and his wife used them for
yourselves."

"You better shut the fuck up now or I'll kill you myself!" Mark shouted.

"Ain't neither of you killin' nobody" the sheriff said. "In case you ain't
noticed, you can't even move your fuckin' hands in them zip ties. Now we're
gonna get you stripped down and in that shower there to clean you up. This
is gonna happen, so the more cooperative you are, the less painful it's
gonna be for all of us."

"Don't any of you put your faggot hands on my body" Mark said angrily. "I
follow the teachings of my prophet to the letter and he commands no other
man is to touch another man's body in the private places. I'd be happy to
have a hot shower but all of you are going to need to leave this room and
untie my hands. I assure you I will shower in my undergarments and then, if
you don't have any clean ones for me, I can wait alone and naked in this
room while they dry. But no other man is to gaze upon my nudity. That is
just how it has to be. I know I am guaranteed certain rights under the
Constitution of the United States of America and you are not to infringe
upon any of my religious beliefs."

"Buddy, if you think we're leaving your sorry asses alone for even a
second, then you've lost your goddamned mind" Abe said. "I'm going to tell
you just one time. You both fucking well better do as we tell you or you'll
end up like that asshole out there in the cell. I understand neither of you
had any identification on your person when you were captured. Don't you
know the prophet did that intentionally. That way if any of you idiots
stumbled into captivity the way you fools did, he has plausible
deniability. There is absolutely no evidence either of you or your dead
friend ever walked on the earth in the state of North Carolina. If there's
no record of your ever being here, you have absolutely no rights at
al;l. You need to realize your prophet cares nothing about you. I'm sure he
will deny your existence to your faces if he needs to. Neither of you means
anything to him or his fucking nasty assed wife. David, will you bring
Mr. Hunt in here for a moment, please."

David left, returning very shortly with a very confused Mike Hunt, dressed
only in his pink panties. He had on bright red lipstick and large gold hoop
earrings which made his appearance all the more strange with his chest full
of thick, dark hair and his thick bush protruding over the low cut of the
dainty panties..

"You might want to see how we punish bad people in Gayberry" Randy
said. "Mr. Hunt, drop them panties again and do it fast"

Mr. Hunt, badly frightened and uncertain of what was happening, quickly
dropped his panties to his ankles, then stepped out of them at a nod from
the sheriff.

"You boys need to look real close at Mr. Hunt" the sheriff said. "Lift up
that soft little pecker."

He did as instructed and the men saw an empty sac there where his testicles
had been.

"You can both end up just like this man if you ain't real careful" Randy
said. "His nuts is gone and his little cock ain't never gonna get hard
again. You also see he's missin' the skin that used to cover his cockhead
and that was an unpleasant experience for him. Why don't you tell these
guys about that."

"Well, I don't recollect much about what happened but I do recall some men
holding me down while they took a blade and pulled my foreskin all the way
down" Mr. Hunt said nervously as he began to cry. " I remember the pain
when that blade sliced into me and I remember screaming. That's about the
last thing I remember but it still hurts when I think about it. I don't
remember getting my nuts cut off but there is not a minute that doesn't
hurt too. It's not something you want so I recommend you do whatever you
can to avoid it. The doctor tells me I'll probably never get my dick hard
again. That's heartbreaking. Now I've lost my son and my wife and my home
and my business. I got nothing, and I can't even get my cock hard. These
men are not men to be trifled with. I am warning both of you."

"Thank you, Mr. Hunt," Abe said. "You can put your panties back on and I'll
take you back to your cell while they get these prisoners undressed."

"This is bullshit" Mark said angrily. "Pure unadulterated bullshit. We have
rights and I want to see an attorney right now. I'm not taking off a single
piece of my clothing until I see a fucking lawyer."

"I thought you might be difficult" the sheriff said as he removed two shock
collars from his pocket. He handed one to David and they put them around
Mark and Luke's necks, securing them snugly. Randy then produced the remote
controls for the shock collars and explained how they would work.

"If you think any of us will hesitate to shock the shit out of you, then
you're both wrong as you can be" Abe explained calmly. "Now, we're gonna
strip you both down and then we're gonna have our doctor check you out
thoroughly."

"I don't need no backwoods fucking doctor to check me out" Mark said. "I'm
fine and I told you I will not have another man's hands touching me in my
private places."

"You better simmer down" the sheriff said. "This is Doctor Foster and he's
just going to make sure that neither of you boys needs any medical
attention now that you're here. You oughtt be grateful to him for doin'
this."

David began to undress Mark, first taking off his belt, then loosening and
unzipping his pants. As the pants came off, it was revealed that the man
was wearing the temple undergarments, white thin material which went almost
to his knees and clung tightly to his body.  Both the men had buzz
cuts. Mark had very dark hair while Luke's was lighter, more of a sandy
color. As David pulled Mark's pants off, his legs below the undergarments
were moderately hairy and well-shaped with muscular thighs under the white
fabric. He had a full looking bulge.

"I'll just cut these shirts off" Dale said " so we won't have to undo the
zips on their wrists. I'm not sure either one of them is going to be
cooperative in the long run and I don't trust either of the assholes. I
understand these boys won't be needin' clothes where they're headed. David,
if you want to get in the shower with Mark, I'll be glad to do the same
with Luke. I don't think we want to get our clothes wet. I'm just gonna
strip down naked myself. I don't have anything to hide from you or those
assholes. And I've seen that fine body of yours and I know you've got
absolutely nothing to hide."

David, Randy, Dale and the doctor all chuckled while the two prisoners
continued hateful glares at them.  Dale took scissors and cut lengthwise up
both sleeves of Mark's shirt, revealing muscled arms with well-developed
biceps. He then unbuttoned the front and removed it completely, leaving him
in only his undergarments. He began to cut the shirt off and admiringly
rubbed his hard biceps.

"Nice muscles, you got there, disciple boy" Dale quipped as he rubbed the
guy's muscled upper arms. "Nice crop of dark pit hair in there too. You're
a damned fine looking man . It's a shame you're such a despicable,
baby-raping asshole."

Mark was now struggling without success to free his arms and, as he
struggled, lost his balance, falling onto the bed.

"You want to go to bed with me, asshole, just say so" Dale said with a
laugh, jumping onto the bound boy on the bed and nibbling at his hard, pink
nipples.

"Get the fuck away from me you fucking pervert!" Mark said angrily as Dale
stood up and began to remove his own clothing. "I told you not to fucking
touch me! I fucking warned you! I warned all of you not to fucking touch
any part of my body."

Dale stripped quickly, revealing a very healthy and hard cock standing
straight out from his thick pubic patch. Now totally naked, he reached over
and, with David's help pulled the underpants off the struggling disciple,
revealing a nice, uncut flaccid cock nestled in a thick nest of dark pubic
hair.

"That ain't the biggest one I've ever seen but it'll probably grow once it
gets all lathered up" Randy quipped to the laughter of the others. "I do
believe your buddy Luke has a bigger pecker though. Of course you don't
need much dick if you just use it to rape children."

"I'd like to do a really thorough exam on both these guys since both were
exposed to the elements for an extended period" the doctor said, "so I'll
just fill this up with warm water and, if you don't mind, just squirt it up
his butt while you're bathing him."

The doctor handed David a large bulb syringe to be filled with warm water
to clean Mark before his examination. Mark started to kick and struggle
wildly, determined to get away and with no intention of letting anyone
insert the device into his hole. Randy hit the button on Mark's shock
collar and the boy immediately went rigid, the shock coursing through his
body. He gave him a long jolt which finally left the handsome man lying
lifelessly on the bed.

"You've killed him!" Luke began to scream accusingly. "You've fucking
killed him, you bastards."

"Oh no" Randy chuckled. "Your buddy ain't dead. At least not yet."

"I think this is going to be a lot of fun" the doctor said with a chuckle.
"I can't speak for you, Abe, but I know my infidel cock is already getting
hard!"