Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2020 16:12:26 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Watcher & the Watched VIII

Jordon:

It was getting on to dinner time and since the hotel had a 4 star
restaurant we elected to stay in and eat. Once again, people stared at us
as we walked through the building as well as in the restaurant. Of course
some people recognized us and must have passed the word along because less
than 2 minutes after we sat down Chef Issac Bancaco came out to our table
to introduce himself and welcome us to his restaurant. He asked if there
was something we'd like him to fix that wasn't on the menu. David said no
but thanked him for his kindness but also asked for his recommendation
since everything looked so good and we couldn't have everything.

"Well," the chef said, "actually you can. I'd be happy to have the kitchen
put together some sampler platters for your party. There wouldn't be enough
of any one thing to make a meal but there would be plenty so that everyone
could sample a little bit of all we have to offer and I'm pretty sure you'd
leave sated."

"What do you think guys," David asked us. We all thought that was a great
idea so Chef Bancaco said he would get right on it.

The dinner at Humuhumu-the short version of the name of the restaurant- was
beyond excellent. Chef Bancaco went overboard, providing things like
Macadamia nut encrusted Mahi Mahi, Tasmanian Salmon, Seared Keana'e Salmon,
Tori Sashimi, Ma Ke Kai I Ke Kula which is grilled lobster tail and Filet
Mignon. There were other things but that's the gist of it. of course lots
of pictures were taken, not the least of which was one with the triplets
and chef Boncaco that would be signed and framed for the hotel to display.

 Less than 5 minutes later the appetizers showed up and from then on it was
a steady coming and going of plates of food. A few people came by the table
to ask for autographs and a couple of world famous rock stars along with
other celebs and actors that lived in the gated residential community of
Wailea or were staying in the hotel stopped by to say hello to the triplets
and shake hands. A few of them also said hello to Kavika who had provided
services for them on occasion. One celeb recognized David and asked if he
was "that" boy. The man was quite excited about meeting David and asked for
his autograph. We all thought that was pretty cool.

"What did he mean by "that boy"," Evar asked. I have to say I was more than
curious about that m'self. David explained that when he was 12 years old
the man who had befriended him and eventually willed his estate to David,
asked if the boy would consent to modeling for an artist friend of his.

"I was quite well hung even at that age," David said.

"And drop dead fucking cute to boot," Cody added and got a quick kiss from
his lover.

In any case, the artist had taken a ton of pictures then done a bunch of
nude sketches of young David which ended up being titled "The Boy"
series. Among the poses were David stepping out of the bathtub, David lying
in bed asleep with his morning erection partially visible while another had
David standing next his bed stretching, a clock on the wall indicating
morning with a rising sun through a window adding to the illusion. His cock
was at full hang in that sketch, just barely hard enough to give it length
and girth. The sketches were titled based on the scene so: Morning Boy,
Bathing Boy, Dreaming boy etc. The single most popular was of David sitting
on another boys lap, the two naked boys facing each other and embraced,
with David's head on the boys' shoulder.

"The other boy was my first boyfriend and lover, Eric," David
shared. Judging from his tone of voice it still meant a great deal to the
young god. "Anthony had asked to take a polaroid picture and I agreed."

The collection of sketches was printed all signed and limited with a
limited number of those being remarque editions which meant there was a
small artist drawing by the signature. Oil paintings were done of 3 of the
sketches as were statues. Of the statues, the most popular was, again, the
boys sitting together. If you turned it over you could easily the boys'
cock stuffed up David's ass. It was titled "Loving Boy".  The collection
was a huge success and even plenty of straight men, and women, collected
them. There was only 1 complete set anywhere of all the sketches, the
photos, the paintings and the statuary. And David owned it, a gift from
Anthony, his benefactor.

"I've heard of those sketches and statues," I said, "but I've never seen
them."

"You will when, not if, you come to visit us in Seattle," David said.

When dinner was finally finished 2½ hours later David asked for the bill
and the manager told us that the restaurant was picking up the tab. David
and I were both flabbergasted so I asked if they had a PR person on staff
and they did. A few minutes later the man showed up and I made a proposal
to him.

The upshot was that the triplets posed with Chef Bancaco and I said that if
the hotel would send the photograph to me I would have it blown up and
framed, have the boys all sign it and ship it back.

"I will also sign a promo agreement that would allow the hotel to use the
image for in house and Hawaii only promotional purposes." Everybody was
quite thrilled with the outcome. Then all of us posed for some pictures
with the Chef and we were joined by Vince Furnier who stopped by to chat
then invited us all to his house for an after dinner party which we
respectfully declined. On the walk back to our villa I said that the meal
would likely have cost at least 15 hundred dollars. As it was David and I
gave each of our servers a $50 tip.

As we were leaving Dane cornered Cody for a private conversation, got a
head nod from the man, then headed to the elevators. I made an assumption
that he was going to hang out with the Toby's and likely hear little Toby's
story.

Back at the villa we sat around and chatted, none of us boys were feeling
very sexy. David commented on our lack of energy and Alika let him know
that we fucked ourselves silly while the adults were sleeping. "Oh that's
too bad," David said with mock sorrow. "I was hoping to spend some time
with you Alika." The dark skinned god informed David that he could probably
manage to gather up enough energy to make David's dream come true. All of
us laughed at that one. David & Cody both had been with the Hawaiian boy
plenty of times.

"What do you think baby," David said to Cody, "should we tag team the
little slut?"

"I'm up for it," Cody responded. Alika's response was to drop his board
shorts right there on the lanai and stand there in his bikini briefs and a
t-shirt with his arms crossed and one hip thrown out sideways.

"Wat? You tink you beeg eh? You tink Leeka can't do you boat, eh? You come
boys, Leeka show you reel good pahty." It was hard for me to understand
island pidgin but I got the idea. The boys did cat calls as David and Cody
got up and went to the Hawaiian boy and began kissing and feeling him
up. It wasn't long before Alika was moaning and a moment after that Cody
had Alika's rock hard cock sticking out of his underwear and into his
mouth.

It was hot to watch the two of them work on the boy and in the process get
him and themselves naked. I looked around and saw that everyone else was
watching as well and Jorgy had his cock out and was slowly stroking it. I
guess nobody was all that tired. Once David got naked the rest of us did
too and the evening orgy started up. About the only thing that didn't
happen was rimming. Most of us hadn't showered for some time so nobody
wanted to go there but I saw plenty of the underside of balls getting
licked and sucked on.

Gunnar was busy sucking on my cock when David started to fuck Alika. The
boy was on his back on a flattened chaise lounge while David was on his
feet but hunched down at the knees. Since Alika's legs were practically
back over his head, his asshole was almost straight up in the air and David
was sliding his big fat cock in and out of it with ease. From where I was
sitting I could see it all and it made my belly tingle just watching it. It
was hot as hell watching David fuck, mostly because of his big cock but
then, I'd witnessed the same sort of thing with the boys fucking each other
as well as at barbeque the day before.

Jorgy was the first one to cum and he did while standing over Alika's
face. Since the boy had already unloaded his balls a half dozen times in
the past 24 hours there wasn't a lot of shooting; more like popping out of
his slit where gravity took over, in this case, onto Alika's
face. Apparently the Hawaiian lad was close to cumming and the added
experience helped take him over the edge because he began crying out and
letting us know he was cumming. The twitching of Alika's asshole, caused by
his orgasm, took David over the edge as well and his voice, along with the
hardening of his prostate told me was cumming as well.

Brett decided to have a second go at me so we engaged in plenty of making
out and cock sucking before he declared enough was enough and he needed to
get fucked. The green eyed hottie elected to get it doggie style and I was
more than happy to accommodate him. Brett didn't feel a need to adjust to
my cock and told me to just get it in his as breed him like a bitch. Evar
went underneath him and sucking the hot boy's cock as Brett sucked
his. About 25 minutes after we got the ball rolling the first announcement
of sperming was made.

"Well now," I commented while having a post-spermoidal rest, "That was
fairly interesting." Indeed it had been.

"Actually it was hot as all fuck," Alika observed. A discussion ensued as
we all moved inside the villa, those of us who were wet drying off first.

"So, what's going to be the agenda for tomorrow," I asked as we settled in
the villa's living room with snacks and sodas.

"Yeah, are we going to the big Island?"

"Do we get to see the volcano?"

I put my hand in the air before anyone could add more questions to the mix.

"You know guys, I'd love to do that but we really need to get back into the
studio and finish the new album." He looked toward me. "We honestly
shouldn't have taken this trip to Hawaii, although I am very glad that we
did but the fact is that we have a European tour coming up starting in July
and had wanted to get the boys' second album out first. There isn't much
left to do. We really do need to get back to London and that's going to
take 3 days at least, given the layovers." David interjected.

"Well, perhaps we can help out and provide an option that would let you
have your cake and eat it too," Cody suggested. Of course I asked what that
might be and all eyes went to Cody.

"Why don't we get you to London? We can do it non-stop except for one
refueling stop. We can go see the volcano's in the morning, leave Honolulu
tomorrow afternoon or the following morning and be in London for a late
breakfast or late dinner depending on departure time. It might be a little
tight for sleeping arrangements but I have no doubt that anyone in this
group would complain about it." Dane muttered something about nobody
sleeping anyway.

"Oh man, that would be so cool," Evar said, clamping it off at a glance
toward Dane.

"Yeah, no airports."

"No people."

"Better food," Dane tossed in.

"And company," Brett added.

"I don't know what to say," I said quietly.

"Say yes," David said, adding his 2 cents worth.

"Then you can join the mile high club," Alika said.

"What the heck is that," Jorgy asked. Brett explained it and of course that
only re-enforced the triplet's enthusiasm.

I nodded my head in consent to the plan and all the boys began whooping and
hollering. We all decided to see the volcano's in the morning, get back to
Honolulu then leave the following morning. David called the pilots and made
sure the change of plan was doable. It was. He then called Kavika who was
visiting relatives to let him know what the new plan was. We had separated
after dinner, Kavika not needing, or wanting, to be present for the
evenings' entertainment, so there wasn't any set plan. Of course the big
man was amenable to whatever the plan was.

That being said, it was getting late so we all began to split up. David and
Cody elected to forgo any more group activities for the night. Alika laid
claim to my body, I didn't complain, and Jorgy joined us to make a
trio. The other 3 decided to group it since Dane wasn't there, at least for
the moment.

We basically went at it in the living room of the villa using the floor,
sofas and chairs and even the bar stools, which proved to be very
interesting.

Alika was extremely loving, attentive, seductive, and sexy, not to mention
cute as all fuck. I'd yet to be with a boy of color and he definitely was a
boy of color. Being a local boy gave him a nice light brown tone but so
much time in the tropical sun, and plenty of that naked, he was a rich
brown tone. Seeing him with Jordy was a thrill because of my boys' almost
pasty white skin tone. I had discovered that I enjoyed sharing my boys or
rather, seeing them with others. I would never have thought I'd be so
comfortable with such a thing.

All a round us were the sounds of sex, articulate verbal sounds as well as
the usual grunts and groans of people in the throes of pleasure. At some
point I saw Dane come into the villa and assumed he'd join us but he
didn't. The green eyed hottie seemed almost like he was in a daze as he
went to Cody, whispered something to him, then went into Cody and David's
room. Cody whispered something to David and a moment later Cody left and
went into the room. I was very curious about that was going on but a spike
of feeling shot through my body as Alika deep throated my cock so I
re-focused my attention.

I got to return the favor a moment later, taking Alika into my mouth and
taking his thick brown cock to the root while he did likewise to
Jorgy. Less than 15 minutes later the Hawaiian boy declared that I need to
get my cock into his okole and fuck him blind. The word okole means either
ass or the asshole, depending on whom one talks to. Either way it meant the
same thing to me and translated to "fuck me". Which I did.

I can't say that there was anything physically different to fucking Alika;
an asshole is an asshole. He moaned and groaned and called out for more
like any other male I'd ever fucked. However, half the time I couldn't
understand what he was saying because he was using either Hawaiian words,
which he was very fluent in, or pidgin, or he mumbled. Mumbled Hawaiian
words were the most difficult. In any case I managed to fuck him hard
enough to make him cum, although Jorgy's mouth wrapped around Alika's fat
brown ule.

After it was all over I asked Cody if Dane was alright. His response was a
little cryptic in that he said that Dane had a somewhat spiritual
experience and even he, Cody, didn't know the details but overall, yes,
Dane was fine. It would be a year before Dane told anyone the story. I
would eventually hear it from his own mouth and I have to say, it was
extraordinary to say the least.

We were wheels up by 7:20 the next morning. We headed to Hilo with the plan
to rent another van and do the volcano tour and were back in Honolulu by
1pm. Before I went to bed the night before I emailed the studio in London
about scheduling some recording time. I checked my email as I got on the
plane and discovered that we couldn't get into the London studio for at
least 5 days, probably longer.

"That sucks," Cody said when I gave him the news.

"What about recording in Seattle," David suggested. He went on to explain
that he'd met kids at his private school who were well connected to the
music scene in Seattle and in that process had learned that there were a
couple of world class studios in the metro area.

"Couldn't hurt to make a phone call," he suggested. "If it works you can
stay at our place."

"Yeah Jordon, let's at least ask," Gunnar said.

"We've got our equipment with us," Evar added. Jorgy closed the loop.

"And we could hang out and have more sex."  Needless to say that got some
laughs although my eyes rolled.  We'd awakened some dragons.

I figured what the hell, why not and if it worked out it would give us
another excuse to come to Seattle more often, as if we needed
excuses. David said he couldn't remember the names so jumped online and did
a little search and came up with a name that sounded familiar. According to
the website it a top notch studio. It rang a bell for me but I'd be damned
if I knew why or from where. So, I called the recording studio and 5
minutes later I hung up, a smile on my face. I gave my hosts the short
version.

I had met the manager in Europe right after I started with the band and
we'd talked briefly during which time he said his studio would love to
record the band. I got his card then promptly forgot about it and him. They
have no problem getting us into the studio tomorrow and although they can't
get us back in the following day they could manage the day after that, or
the evening as the case may be. We decided to forgo the volcanoes and
without landing in Hilo, diverted to Honolulu where we packed up and flew
out at 2 that afternoon.

The private plane was a 737-800 BBJ2 that Bill & David had purchased a
couple years before. Besides having a layout like a regular living room
with leather recliners, sofa's and tables it had a 50 inch plasma mounted
on the aft bulkhead at the beginning of the hallway that led to 3 bedroom
suites. The master suite had its own bathroom while the other two rooms
shared a bathroom between them.

Obviously there hadn't been time to join the mile high club when hopping
between the islands but the trip to Seattle was 6 hours, give or
take. Plenty of time for extracurricular activities which we chose to
partake in. The beds in the plane weren't all that big, queen size, so it
got a little crowded at times but overall the end result was that we'd all
been initiated into the mile high club.

Dane seemed to have overcome whatever malady he had been suffering from the
night before and did the honors for me, allowing me to plow his ass at
30,000 feet while David flew the plane. The hot young blonde had his
private license and kept his own twin engine Beech at the ranch in
Seattle. He'd been getting hours in on the jet for some time and it
probably wouldn't be long before he was certified to fly it. Of course, by
that time they would probably own a 747 or perhaps an AB 380 according to
Cody. As their extended family grew and they all traveled more frequently,
a larger plane was in order.

Dane offered me the option of being a bottom or a top, he played either
position well, and I elected to top the green eyed hottie, not for any
particular reason. We had 5+ hours in the air so turn-about would be fair
play. We went through the typical foreplay routine, cock sucking, rimming,
licking of balls and deep throated kissing. Dane was an extremely
passionate lover, very focused and very sure of himself while still being
highly considerate of his partner.

We were getting close to fucking when Brett and Jorge came into the room
and piled on the bed next to us. "Cody has Gunner and Evar in the master
suite and we didn't want to play alone," Jorge said when they came into the
room preceded by bobbing boners. I have to say that Brett's cock was
nothing short of miraculous but of course a big part of that was due to his
otherwise smaller stature because the triplets cocks rivaled his for size
but they were also larger statured boys. Regardless of that, he was hung
pure and simple with large balls that helped create balance and continuity
to the overall image.

Once I got over the fears of the boys sexual proclivities becoming public
knowledge I allowed myself to actually enjoy seeing them with somebody
else, especially other boys. I also realized how good it was for the
brothers to have cousins, to have family, even if the sexual aspect was
taken out of the equation. Aside from the idea of family it was good to see
them have just plain good old interactions with other kids their own age,
something that had become almost non-existent. I'd be a liar if I said that
I didn't enjoy the diversity of other boys to play with. Both Dane and
Brett were hot as hell and quite open to engaging with me, obviously.

Dane and I engaged in more making out while Jorgy and Brett got to it,
moving into a top bottom 69 and working each other's big dicks. It
certainly was interesting being surrounded by well hung teenage boys that
were horny as hell and ready to engage at the drop of a hat, or the drop of
a pair of drawers.

Brett was able to deep throat Jorgy all the way to my boys' pubic hair and
do so without gagging. Of course as I understood it, he'd had plenty of
practice on David and neither Dane nor Cody were slouches in the cock
department.

Brett was on top so Jorgy took a moment to leave the blonde hottie's cock
and work on his asshole and the underside of his balls. "Such beautiful
boys" Dane mumbled in my ear."

"Yes you are," I countered.

"Not like that," he offered in riposte.

"Don't underestimate yourself," I said, "now pull your legs back so I can
eat your pussy." He did and I did with plenty of moaning and groaning from
both of us. It didn't take long before Dane said he was ready to be bred
and beside us Jorgy said the same thing. Brett and I spend another minute
or two using fingers to get our partners adequately prepped, although I
don't know one could really be prepped for Brett's cock in their asshole.

"Wanna try something a little out of the ordinary," Dane asked. We asked
what and he explained. A minute or two later Jorge was on his hands and
knees with Brett behind him and buried deep into his adorable ass while
Dane was on his back with his legs draped over my thighs, his head under
Jorge sucking my boys' cock while my cock was buried to my balls in his
adorable ass. It was an interesting quad fuck, one that I hadn't engaged
in, at least not quite like that. The triplets were a highly creative group
so we had managed a few interesting couplings on our own.

Because of the positioning my upper body was within striking distance to
Brett so we took advantage of that by leaning a little bit forward in order
to kiss a bit, and kiss we did but not a "bit" it was a lot. It wasn't the
best position for swapping spit but it certainly was somewhat doable and of
course added to the heat factor for him and me. Our fucklings didn't really
gain much from it.

We finally separated and agreed to do the boys on their sides, close
together, so that could kiss a bit. It was hot for me seeing one of the
trips kissing on another boy, especially with the kind of passion that
exhibited. Both Dane and Jorgy had a hand on the other's raging hard cock,
stroking away or feeling on their balls. I knew that Jorge had a habit of
clutching onto scrotum skin and holding at the base of a cock while he
stroked and thus dragging a set of balls up and down as he jacked said
cock.

Fucking a boy on his side from behind isn't always, by itself, the best
fuck in the world but it's fun. Fortunately both Brett and I were 8 plus
inches long so able to do our boys pretty good. Dane had his top leg draped
backwards over my thigh while my arm draped across his chest and gently
holding him. Jorgy's top leg was more upright, the foot planted flat on the
bed with Brett holding him in a similar manner.

That lasted a good 7 to 10 minutes before Dane proclaimed that he needed to
fucked on his back, good and proper like a boy is supposed to be fucked. A
few minutes later he got his wish. My arms were under the green eyed
hottie's legs while my hands were flat on the bed about level with his
shoulders which had him about as spread Eagle as one could be in the
position. My body was moved forward which rolled Dane up onto his lower
back which in turned allowed me to do an almost vertical slam down into his
hungry hot hole.

I started right off fucking the gorgeous teen in a nice steady rhythm
designed to bottom out and almost clear his hole at the top end. Next to us
Brett had Jorgy's calves against his and was fucking my blonde god for all
he was worth. The small cabin was filled with the rhythmic sounds of
fucking: bodies slapping against each other along with grunts from the two
boys getting fucked.

"Oh fuck Jordon I'm getting close," Dane panted, "give it to me hard, pound
my asshole." Pound his asshole I did, pushing in, grinding my own ass in
circles a little bit, then going back to ramming the kid. Next to us Jorgy
let out a loud groan that sounded like Oh god then began whimpering and
muttering.

"Your asshole is gripping me Jorgy," Brett panted, "you're making me cum. A
second later Dane all but cried out and I felt his hole pulsing against my
cock as he began ejecting sperm out onto his belly. That was all it took
for me to squirt as well. From there things began to slow down and the
predominant sound was reduced to labored breathing. Rather like being the
end of 100 meter run when the athlete come in.

Still, that segued to some gentle post-spermaoidal kissing as well as Dane
and Jorgy being brought upright to sit on the still pistil for some hugging
and kissing, It wasn't enough to prompt another round of bumping uglies
however and we uncoupled and took turns in the shower then fell asleep for
an hour.

Loraine knew her passengers well and I entered the living area she that
lunch would be ready in 13-15 minutes so don't wander far. David came back
from the cockpit in time for the announcement, asked, and was told French
dip sandwiches and fries that had been prepared that morning before we
lifted off Honolulu Int'l airport. Cody came into the cabin a moment later
and gave both of us a kiss although David's was much longer, more intimate.

"I'll assume that Dane inducted you Jordon," he said with a grin.

"They did and I assume that you did the same," I responded.

"Never had a set of twins to myself before," Dane said as he sat down. "It
can be draining."

"Try all 3 sometime," I said. The first month I was back with them I hardly
got any sleep."

"Can you share with us how that all started," David asked, "or is it a
private story." I didn't hesitate but launched into the story, a very short
version of it, the voyeuristic slash exhibitionistic experience and how it
transpired. I figure out twins fairly quickly so was totally shocked when
they turned out to be triplets."

"Then they disappeared on me which I have to say, left a big ass hole in my
life and my heart.  When I got the first letter, and then the second one I
was elate beyond measure, especially the music. It was clear to me that at
least 3 of the songs on the first CD were directed straight at me, or, a
reflection of our time together."

Speaking of the band of miscreants," Cody said, nodding behind me toward
the back of the plane where all 5 boys were coming from. What a fucking
quint of beauty they were. To a boy they were a perfect example of "the
beautiful people.

We got kisses from everybody before they flopped down into chairs and onto
the sofa in a typical teenage boy fashion. "I was just telling David and
Cody how we met"." They a chuckled at that.

"We tossed out or worms," Evar said.

"Hooked him right off the bat," Gunnar added, miming the hooking of a fish.

"And reeled him in," Jorgy said, miming that, then added, "it took a minute
though."

"But we're patient fishermen, or fisher boys," Evar said with a laugh.

"And we certainly got our limit."

"I'd really like to hear the whole story some time," Dane said.

"We just happen to have a video of us," Jorgy said. Evar was about to speak
but David held his hands up in supplication before either Gunnar or Evar
could say anything.

"Stop," David said laughingly, "I can't do another round of that."

"Gentlemen if you will pull out your dining trays," Lorraine said, "I'll
serve lunch. Less than 5 minutes later we were all noshing on hot French
Dips complete with au jus and hand cut French fries and Dessert was a 5
layer chocolate Dobash cake. Every bit of it was delicious.

"Movie," Dane said, tossing the question out.

"I'm going to decline and take a nap," I said, then glanced around at the
boys, "a real nap, the kind where you actually sleep." That got a round of
laughter from everybody.

"Poor Jordon," Evar said.

"He has a hard time with all this boy energy," Gunnar said.

"We need to let him rest occasionally," Jorgy finished then put his hands
up.  "We'll stop here."

I could use some shut eye too," David said with a yawn. The 3 adults got up
and headed to the staterooms while the boys debated movies and settled on
Blazing Saddles since the triplets hadn't even heard of it. As I lay there
drifting off I thought about the situation, all of it, from meeting the
boys to right where I was at that moment. I was a very lucky man and I
loved what I was doing both for work and after hours entertainment. I was
thrilled on a variety of levels about having found David Cody & Dane. They
were going to make excellent friends, people we could trust completely and
be ourselves around. And I knew well how important that was to the boys. I
didn't see how life could have gotten any better.

We landed in Seattle about 5pm given the time difference and were met at
the private terminal at Boeing field. The weather had been clear so we
could see the City skyline, one dominated by the Space Needle as well as
Mt. Rainier in the distance. Despite have grown up around the Alps, the
boys were still impressed, as was I.

A rented airport transporter pulled up next the plane and it didn't take
long before we were loaded and heading out. Being a Saturday the traffic
wasn't bad and within 30 minutes we were out of the metro area and on
surface roads, in country 5 minutes after that and 45 minutes after
deplaning we turned into a private drive. Just inside the gates sat a
modest home and attached garage. We continued up a black topped driveway
that was lined with large flowering bushes, that I later found out were the
state flower, the rhododendron. Beyond the bushes was forest. We rounded a
curve and came upon the house, a large sprawling Cabin looking affair and
pulled up under a portico that fronted the carved wood double door
entry. The place looked huge, the size enhanced by a 5 car garage off to
one side.

As piled out of the van an older man came ambling over from what looked
like a bard and at the same time the front door opened an woman about the
same age as the man came out. We were introduced to Jim, the general
caretake of the property and who had known David since he was 11 years
old. The woman was a rotund thing who turned out to be Scandinavian and was
thrilled to tears to know that the boys were from her neck of the
woods. Gerta was the chief cook and housekeeper and was not the staid and
proper individual that her presence might suggest. She was saucy and fun.

"I put a standing rib roast in the over when your plane landed David,"
Gerta said, "so dinner should be in about an hour, give or take. We
unloaded the equipment and David had us bring it into the house and set it
in the foyer for the time being. We then took a tour of the home which was
pretty amazing.

The living room, kitchen and dining rooms that were all huge, the kitchen
was professional all the way through and included a nook with table and
chairs that sat 6. Between the kitchen and garage was a "mud" room and
laundry facilities. The downstairs included a large game room,
den/library/media room and 3 bathrooms. Upstairs housed 5 bedrooms and
master suite all with their own bathrooms as well as a respectable workout
room. The living room boasted a huge fireplace made of flagstone and looked
out to the enclosed Olympic sized swimming pool complete with diving boards
and a slide.. The pool enclosure was in fact a huge 2 story atrium and
filled with hundreds of tropical plants including small Palms. Had to use
up that humidity somehow I guess. There was also a huge lawn area at the
end of which looked to be an orchard. There were 2 stairways to the upper
level, one in the pantry area of the kitchen and one alongside the
fireplace. There was also a staircase upstairs that went down to the pool
area. The master suite was massive. David had a studio built above the
garage, access from the upstairs of the house allowed him to work in the
event he couldn't sleep.

"Is it okay if we take the boys out on the ATV's," Dane asked, "besides the
dogs need to run." Cody gave the go-ahead so Cody and I took the
opportunity to talk about how to incorporate him into the business.

Dane speaks:

 I was having so much fun with my cousins that it's almost too difficult to
explain. I was pretty much over my mother's and Leeza's deaths, David and
Cody was about the best thing any boy could ask for, but I still missed a
"family" connections. The triplets pretty well filled that void for me. I
was really glad that Jordon had taken the opportunity to record in Seattle
so we could spend more time together. Besides, it gave us time to get them
and Jordon inducted into the mile high club.

Once they got settled in at the ranch we went down to let the dogs out and
get the ATV's. We had a pair of blue Great Dane's, Baron and Sasha, and to
say that they were excited to see us is a gross understatement. The
triplets were amazed at their size, even though they'd had at least minimal
exposure to Dane's. Baron weighed in at 155 lbs. and Sasha a more demure
120 lbs.

"Don't pet them on the outside cause they'll lean into you and knock you
around," I explained, pat them from the inside." The boys were all giggling
like little kids, petting and rubbing and of course getting doggie kisses
from the dogs. We saddled up, Jorgy riding with me, Evar with Brett and
Gunnar on his own rig. I led them off at a nice pace, the dog roaming ahead
and alongside of us, un cropped ears flapping in the breeze. Up at the pond
we got off and looked around a little bit.

"What a cool place," Jorgy said.

"So beautiful and quiet," Evar said.

"Awesome place to have sex," Gunnar completed, adding, "and I'm sure you've
had sex up here."

"Does a bear shit in the woods," I responded.

"Do we have time," Evar said. I held up one hand while my other hand began
to unbutton my jeans. Everybody got big grins and followed with along with
me.

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