Date: Tue, 4 Dec 2018 07:18:33 +0100 From: Nifty Boy Subject: Holiday Love, Chapter 5 Holiday Love By Niftyboy (niftyboy01@gmail.com) Chapter 5: The Party Kevin and Sven were led by the woman to an outdoor shower. The washed the grime off their bodies and sat down beside the tent and were served drinks and seafood. There was already a party going on and they could hear the sound of music and occasional laughter and cheering. They watched anxiously as more and more people arrived and entered the tent. Many of the people looked unsavory and rough. Some seemed to be smugglers and thieves, both men and women. Among the tough crowd was a sprinkling of young men and women who quite obviously were prostitutes and went to the party to ply their trade. The sun disappeared behind the horizon and the woman came out of the tent and waved to the two boys. "It's your turn soon," she told them. She waved to a young women who approached the boys with a big bottle of oil. She told Kevin to take off his strings and Sven his genital jewelry and slave collar. She put them away and then started to pour generous amounts of oil over them. They were soon glistening and slick with oil. Whenever they moved, the play of their muscles was highlighted by the oil which reflected the light. The woman carefully rubbed it all over them and did not even forget the soles of their feet. Once they were entirely covered with oil, the older women smiled at them and looked at them appreciatively. "You will be a hit. We have a big crowd today, but you don't have to worry. You will see," she told them and then entered the large tent with them. There were about one hundred people inside. The air was thick with cigarette smoke and the music was loud. People were drinking beer and talking loudly and some were glancing at a raised stage in the middle of the tent. The kids understood now what the woman had meant with them being safe. The stage was surrounded with a wire mesh fence that went nearly all the way up to the roof of the tent. The kids squeezed through the throng of people, the woman walking in front of them towards the cage. The boys flinched back when they felt rough hands groping them. Their cocks shriveled and they held each other's hands tightly. Finally they reached the cage. They walked up stairs and the woman took out and key and opened the cage. The boys quickly stepped into the safety inside the mesh fence. The stage was about five yards wide with a pole in the middle. Inside the fence, two older teens were fucking. The girl was on all fours and the boy was behind her, thrusting mechanically and listlessly into the her. They looked tired and exhausted, their smooth skin glistening with sweat. The boy looked up and saw the two kids but did not react and continued to rock back and forth in a steady rhythm like an automaton. The head of the girl was hanging down and she was equally apathic as the boy. The two kids looked closer and saw that the cock of the boy was covered with semen and whenever he thrust into the girl, cum oozed out of her. "They are at it since a few hours," the woman told the kids through the mesh fence. "They really need a break. Just dance and do what comes naturally to you," she grinned. "And here anything goes. The crowd has seen everything," she added and then walked away. The two kids looked at each other anxiously. They moved away from the fence and at once stepped into puddles of semen and juices that covered the grimy floor. The two older teens seemed to have made love all over the stage and the floor was dotted with bodily fluids. The kids glanced at each other and shrugged. The tent was half dark and illuminated by strobing lights. The music was loud and the throbbing basses shook their bodies. The looked down at the crowd and their hearts started beating quicker. Some of the people stared at them hungrily and a few watched the boy and girl performing, but most just talked and drank. From time to time, cans were throw at the cage and the kids flinched back when drops of beer were splashing on them. The kids moved to the middle of the stage and glanced over to the two teens. The youth still rocked back and forth mechanically. He trembled and then moaned without changing his expression. He leaned over the girl and spasmed and ejaculated into her. His balls were already dropping and empty and he did not manage to shoot more than a few small globs of cum into the girl. He sighed and slid out of her, kneeling and his sticky penis softening quickly. He patted the girl on her buttocks and she looked up, only now noticing that her friend hat pulled out of her. She smiled weakly and shifted and squatted. She looked utterly exhausted and took deep breath, before she let go and urine and semen gushed out of her. She sighed and then stepped back from the puddle of pee and snuggled against the youth. The two leaned against the mesh and looked over to the two kids. "We are at it since midday," the youth said with a weak voice. "We are really glad that you take over," he sighed, his penis soft and slightly reddish and bruised from his hour-long fucking. Kevin and Sven nodded and looked down to the crowd. Most had not even realized that the two youths had stopped but a few closer to the stage were looking up expectantly. "Hey boys, when are you starting,?" a woman shouted impatiently. "I guess they can't even get hard yet," another commented and threw a half-full cup with beer at the mesh. The kids stepped back and both looked anxious and afraid. "I will start," Sven whispered to Kevin and took a deep breath. The Swedish boy started to dance slowly to the rhythm of the music. He began moving his hips and arms and legs sensuously and slowly turned around to allow everyone in the crowed to see everything. The music changed to a faster hip-hop song and Sven jumped up and down and raised his arms and clapped. It was clear to everyone that the boy loved music and was a born dancer. Kevin was watching with rapt attention and the play of the lean muscles of his lover made his penis stiffening. Sven jumped and yelled and smiled, his soft penis flopping. Slowly more people began watching and a few even began raising their arms together with Sven. The boy began pacing and dancing around the stage, closer to the mesh. He felt his soles sliding on the sick and dirty floor but managed to keep his balance. The music became louder and harder with deep, powerful basses. Sven jumped and pirouetted and clapped and then suddenly made a powerful jump to the mesh and gripped it. He toes and fingers were clenched around the mesh and his arms and legs were spread wide. Sven thrust forward with his hip, his soft penis flopping and pushing through the mesh. The crowed grinned and a few cheered when the boy began thrusting repeatedly against the mesh, his legs nearly in a split. "The pink boy is like a monkey," someone cheered. "Yes, and the blue one is already hard. They will soon start to fool around," another shouted and pointed to Kevin. Sven jumped down and ran to the other side and climbed up the mesh fence there, and humped and thrusted. He clearly started to enjoy himself and soon his penis was rigid and pressing against the mesh. Kevin got into the spirit too and began dancing. He was not a born dancer like Sven but the loud music did not demand much more than energetic jumping and Kevin was fine with that. He watched Sven doing contortions on the stage and jumping up and pressing his taut body against the metal mesh. Kevin jumped and raised his arms and got more and more energetic. Soon he did a flip and landed perfectly on his feet. There was more cheering and some in the audience even clapped. "Do it again, I love how your cock flops around when you do that," a loud voice shouted from the back of the crowd. The crowd roared and soon started shouting "Again, again," and the mood became raucous. Sven smiled when he saw his lover, panting and smiling proudly. Kevin tensed his muscles and did another forward flip followed by a backward one. The crowd roared again, and Kevin took deep breaths. Sven watched how is muscles tensed and how his lover concentrated. Then like a coiled spring, Kevin exploded and did a twist and landed with a loud sound on his bare feet. The crowd roared and Kevin flushed but was immensely proud. He saw a movement in the corner of his eyes. He looked over to the middle of the stage and saw Sven rubbing his back lasciviously against the pole. His thighs were slightly spread and his back was arched and his lips slightly parted. His slender penis was rock hard and glistening. Kevin watched him slowly rotating around the pole, every movement sensuous. The crowed became quiet and people watched attentively the erotic foreplay of the two boys. It seemed as if a cloud of hormones emanated from the two kids and wafted over the crowd. Kevin did not move and his gaze never left the boy whose every movement was sexually charged and lascivious. Sven went on all fours and slowly crawled towards Kevin, his body moving to the rhythm of the music. Her crawled teasingly around Kevin, his hips raised high. Kevin still did not move but followed Sven with his eyes. Sven crawled closer and licked Kevin's toes. Kevin whimpered and wiggled with his toes and felt Sven starting to suckle as his toes. After a while Sven sat down on his heels before his lover who still did not move. But his excitement was clearly visible and his penis twitched every few seconds. Sven wrapped his hand around Kevin's penis and slowly rubbed the glans across his face. Soon Sven's face was smeared with Kevin's precum. There was no sound coming from the crowed as they watched the Swedish boy marking his face with the scent of his lover. Sven slowly wiped the underside of Kevin's glans along his lower lip. Kevin tensed but still did not move. Then he moaned and trembled, and began squirting. The crowed sighed while Sven moved the tip of the glans along his cheeks and lips, adding boy-cum to the precum. Once Kevin had ejaculated all his semen, Sven slowly crawled towards the mesh. He raised his upper body and clenched his fingers around the mesh and climbed up. Then he carefully turned, his back pressing against the mesh and his fingers and toes clenched around the thick wires. His stiff penis was about as high as Kevin's head and the boy offered himself to be sucked. Kevin slowly walked toward his lover like in a trance. Kevin leaned in and let his tongue slide along the erect member of Sven. The Swedish boy whimpered and clear precum began oozing from his slit. Kevin lapped the sticky fluid greedily up and wiggled his tongue against the slit, eliciting more drops to ooze out. He teased the boy for a while with his tongue. Sven whimpered and his muscles strained to hold him up. But then his penis stiffened even more and twitched and Kevin grabbed the shaft and aimed it towards his face. Sven moaned loudly and ejaculated and globs of boy-cum splashed over Kevin's face. The American boy grinned when the crowd roared. He reached out and put his hands around Sven's narrow waist and pulled him away from the mesh and pushed him up and held him horizontally above his head. Sven stretched his arms and legs while Kevin slowly turned around. Sven's penis was still rigid and pointing along his body. Sven slowly spread his legs until he was in a split, exposing his hairless balls to the audience. Kevin turned around several times and then placed Sven on his feet, leaning against the pole. Sven smiled at Kevin and stretched his arms and grabbed the pole. He heaved himself up and then spread his legs wide. His legs were stretched horizontally and his taut buttocks clenched. All his wiry muscles were tense and straining while he held himself up only with his hands. Kevin stepped behind him and reached under Sven's thighs to support him. The Swedish boy let himself slowly slide down slightly until he felt the cockhead of Kevin pressing against his anal muscle. He groaned and at first his sphincter remained closed. Kevin was so hard that despite the weight pressing down on his penis, it did not bend at all and remained pointing rigidly up. "Look at this, the boys of steel," somebody shouted jokingly and people chuckled. Then Sven's sphincter stretched and wrapped around Kevin's glans. The people close to the stage saw the cockhead of Kevin slowly disappearing inside Sven's chute and heard the boys moaning and whimpering. Sven's anal muscle clamped around Kevin's shaft, just below the ridge of his engorged glans. The kids moaned loudly and Kevin stretched and stood on his toes to push his penis deeper into Sven's chute. Sven let himself slowly move down onto Kevin's erection. Finally the penis was fully buried inside him and impaled him. All the weight was on Kevin's penis but his cock was so engorged and hard that it held up the boy easily. Kevin started to jab up, his muscle flexing and his hands under Sven's thighs. His jabbing was regular at first, in the rhythm of the music. But soon it became more frenzied and he soon thrust up and moaned loudly and ejaculates into his lover. Kevin trembled and shuddered while his penis pumped and throbbed. "Look, the blue boy is cumming," a loud voice shouted out from the audience, stating the obvious. Kevin slowly went to his knees and let his lover glide down along the pole and pushed him gently on his back, his penis remaining buried inside Sven. He began thrusting and grabbed Sven's thighs and pushed them back. The Swedish boy had his buttocks up and his knees on either side of his head. "The pink boy is so limber," somebody from the crowed shouted admiringly. "Yes, and the blue one just stays hard. He already came twice," another voice added. The crowd remained silent and watched the American boy hammering down into Sven. The two boys' breathing was ragged and labored and both were sweating profusely. Their smooth bodies were glistening and had smudges all over them from the dirty floor. But that did not detract the slightest from their beauty. Kevin's buttocks clenched with every thrust and the boys kissed each other hungrily and passionately. It took a long time for Kevin to climax for the third time but eventually his thrusts became harder and more urgent. He yelped and convulsed. His small balls were already empty but he dry- cummed again and again and thrust and tried to push his stiff penis as deep into his lover as possible. "I don't believe it, the blue kid is cumming for the third time in row," somebody shouted, clearly in awe by Kevin's performance. Kevin finally slowly collapsed on top of Sven. His penis slowly softened and then plopped out. Both kids sighed and did not move and caught their breath. The crowd went back to talking and drinking and listening to the loud music while the two kids were content to cling to each other and to regain their strength. "You feel so good," Sven sighed softly. "You too," Kevin whispered. "I love you so much," Kevin moaned softly in Sven's mouth. "Me too, I never loved anybody like you," Sven replied and caressed Kevin's back. The two kids had completely forgotten that they were in the middle of stage surrounded by hundreds of people. They whispered and professed their love to each other. Kevin felt Sven's muscles straining after a while and rolled off him and lay on his back next to his lover. After a while Sven got up, trembling slightly and stretched languidly. The boy and girl were still snuggled against each other and watched the Swedish boy getting up. "That was very hot," the girl said and smiled. Sven smiled back and looked around the stage. The crowd was not watching him and so there were no catcalls and nobody yelled at him. Sven walked over to the pole, not bothering to avoid the sticky spots on the wooden floor. He looked up the pole and noticed two ropes dangling down. "Do you want me to tie you?" the girl asked as she watched Sven studying the ropes. Sven blushed and was not sure if that would go too far even for the wild crowd. "It is fine if that turns you on," the girl told him and got up and walked over to him. "You can always tell me to take off the ropes, don't be afraid," she said soothingly and tousled his hair. "I would like to try it," Sven said shyly and then raised his arms and leaned against the pole. "Don't worry, baby," the girl said as she carefully wrapped a rope around Sven's crossed wrists and tied him securely. Sven felt her firm breasts pressing against his chest while she fiddled with the rope. She girl was sticky with the smell of semen all over her. "You are a perky boy," she giggled when she felt Sven's penis stiffening and poking against her. "I guess that really turns you on," she commented and rubbed his chest and abs while he was tied and helpless. "It feels hot," Sven admitted, his penis already rigid. The girl kicked his legs farther apart and reached under him and groped and rubbed his small balls. "You feel hot too," she replied while she pressed a finger into his chute. "My god, your are so tight. How can your boyfriend push into you?" she wondered when she felt Sven's anal muscles clenching around her finger. Sven smiled and shrugged, then whimpered when the girl found his spot and pressed against it. "That feels good, doesn't it," the girl said teasingly Sven whimpered while the girl stimulated and rubbed her finger against his prostate. The boy spread his thighs wider to give her better access. The girl slowly pressed a second finger into the boy and made him groan and squirm. After making Sven twist and moan for a few minutes she pulled her fingers out and licked them. "Hmmmm, you taste nice," she grinned as she suckled at her fingers. Kevin was still on his back, exhausted from his three orgasms. But the sight of Sven tied to the pole stirred his penis and he slowly stiffened. He sat up and watched the girl caressing and playing with his boy and then got up. The girl saw Kevin approaching and smiled and nodded. She went down on her knees and bent over Sven's feet and began licking and kissing them. Kevin pressed against Sven and kissed him hard and humped against him. "Look, the kids are hard again," somebody shouted. "Yes, they go at it again," another yelled, admiring the stamina of the two boys. Kevin continued to grind against the tied boy while Sven lift one foot and let the girl lick his sole. Kevin began groping his lover possessively, his hands kneading the lean muscles wherever he could reach them. He reached under Sven and pressed his palm against the sweaty balls and made Sven moan loudly. His hand slowly moved up and his palm pressed against Sven's abs and chest and then along his throat. The boy whimpered and leaned his head back. Many in the audience grinned when they saw the Swedish boy submitting to his lover so willingly and publicly. But the two kids were in their own world and were not even aware anymore about the crowd watching them. Kevin's hand moved along the throat and then he pushed a finger in between the lips of Sven. The Swedish boy opened his mouth wide and Kevin's finger moved in deeper and explored. Sven started to gag and gargle. Kevin pushed down his finger more till Sven heaved and then pulled it out, covered in saliva. Sven was panting heavily and his penis was rock hard and throbbing. Kevin took a step back to look at his lover. Suddenly he felt a flash of heat rushing through his body and he realized that about a hundred people were watching and cheering and urging him on. Just a few days ago, nobody had even known yet that he liked boys. Thanks to the obsessive fear of his mom of sunburns, he had most of his body covered at all times. And he had been too shy to sleep without pajamas even at home. It felt as if he was in a different body, more like an observer or in a strange dream. He glanced down and saw that he was naked with a raging erection. Slowly the weird feeling left him and the buzzing in his ears stopped. "Hey kid, get on with it, your boy can't wait anymore," somebody yelled and the crowd roared. Kevin shook his head and saw Sven before him, moaning and whimpering. His penis twitched and a glistening string of precum dangled from its slit and swayed. Kevin took a step forward and resumed caressing and groping the boy, his hand sliding up along Sven's stretched arms while he kissed him hard. Sven had his legs spread wide and leaned his head back and Kevin stared down into his eyes, his saliva oozing down into Sven's mouth. Sven swallowed it eagerly and tried to hump against his lover. Kevin grabbed the waist of the boy and turn him around roughly. He kicked Sven's feet even farther apart and began kneading and spreading his buttocks. "The cute blue boy is quite dominating," a woman shouted, sounding astonished. Kevin wrapped his hands around the waist of the boy and began grinding his penis against the crack of Sven. His hips moved and his buttocks clenched as he frantically probed with his cockhead to find the anal muscles of his lover. "Yes, take me hard, please," Sven yelped, high pitched and loud and full of lust. The boy was completely in heat and the audience roared. Kevin moaned loudly as he urgently jabbed with his cockhead against the hairless cleft of his boy and desperately tried to find the sphincter. Then at last he found it and yelled and impaled Sven with one hard, long thrust. His penis was completely buried in Sven's anus and his body slapped loudly against the buttocks of the Swedish boy. Sven yelped in shock as his sphincter was stretched so suddenly. A hard jet of pee shot from his stiff penis as he lost control and Kevin's penis compressed his bladder. The stream hit some in the audience standing before Sven. They laughed and flinched back but soon the spray weakened and stopped. Sven continued moaning and whimpering boyishly while Kevin hammered into him, out of his mind with lust. Soon Kevin groaned and pressed his cock in as far as he could and started ejaculating. Once he was spent, he continued fucking the boy, now slower and less urgently. His penis was glistening and covered with the anal fluids of the boy. Kevin's hands roamed over Sven's sides and chest and groin, groping him wherever he could reach him. The audience was quiet and listened to the moans and gasps of the two kids and the slapping sounds. At last the breathing of Kevin became more labored and he managed to ejaculate again and sprayed a a few drops of semen into the Swedish boy. Kevin sighed and slowly collapsed. He slid out of Sven and sat on his heels on the dirty floor, looking dazed and confused as his slender penis slowly softened. The two older teens meanwhile had recuperated somewhat and crawled over to the American boy. They began caressing his sweaty skin and kissing and licking him. Kevin was too exhausted to react and only whimpered softly. The older teens were on all fours while Kevin sighed and slowly lay down, his eyes closed. Sven was left dangling from the rope around his wrists. His legs were too weak to hold him up and his slender body twitched. His sphincter spasmed from time to time and a thin tickle of clear anal juices oozed down the inside of his thighs. "The blue boy took him really hard," somebody commented loudly. "Yea, but the pink one wanted it," another replied. The audience went back to drinking and dancing and talking while the two boys regained their strength. It took nearly an hour of caressing and kissing by the two youths before Kevin slowly stirred and his penis began stiffening again. "Nice, baby. It still works," the girl whispered jokingly. Kevin smiled weakly at her and sighed and dragged himself over to his lover. Sven was still dangling and out of it. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be sleeping. Kevin did not yet have the strength to get up and was laying on his front. He began licking and kissing Sven's feet and toes. He slowly moved up and kissed and licked the his shins and calved and thighs. He managed to kneel and licked Sven's groin and abs. Sven's eyes remained closed but his boyish penis slowly stiffened and was semi-erect. Kevin continued to edge him and his tongue eventually lapped against every part of Sven's body. Both boys were in a dream-like state with no sense of time anymore. Only later were they told that Kevin had kissed and licked the boy for nearly two hours. Long before that, Sven was rock hard and his moans got louder and louder. The constant stimulation overloaded his senses and his muscles twitched uncontrollably. The kids did not even realize when Sven started to shriek and thrust forward desperately. Every fiber of his body wanted to ejaculate but Kevin was not aware of it and continue to edge him. But after nearly two hours it was too much for Sven and he convulsed and climaxed violently. His penis twitched and he shot out a glob of boy-cum. His penis continued twitching and he dry-cummed for minutes until he sighed and collapsed and relaxed. Kevin was on his knees with Sven's cum oozing down his face and chest. He looked up at the boy who stared down at him and was breathing heavily. The boy was drenched in sweat. Sven tried to say something but his mouth was so parched that he only managed a croak. Kevin crawled to the mesh fence and asked for something to drink. A few helpful members of the audience soon managed to squeeze some cans of water and beer through the mesh. The two older teens took the beers and Kevin grabbed a can with water. Kevin gave Sven the water to drink. Sven gulped it down and Kevin had to open a second can. He untied and boy and held him up and let him slowly slide down on the floor. Kevin looked down on his lover and felt his full bladder. He glanced around, then he shrugged and stepped over to the place where the girl had squatted a few hours before. It was strange but urinating before the crowd took much more courage than having sex with Sven in front on an audience. He squatted like the girl and started breathing deeply. Don't worry, baby. We have seen that before," a woman standing in the front of the crowd told him . He smiled gratefully and then managed to let go and pee gushed from his soft penis. A puddle of urine formed and Kevin smiled sheepishly when it flowed around his feet and the sent out appendages flowing towards the two youths. Then the gush of pee stopped and Kevin got up and smiled shyly at the woman. She smiled back and Kevin went to Sven and lay down beside him and snuggled against him. The two kids had lost all sense of time, but it was already early morning. The crowd became gradually smaller as people trickled out of the tent. Then there were only some diehard drinkers left who nursed bottles of beer. The woman owning the tent opened the cage and stepped in and smiled happily. "You were all great. I have never earned as much in one night," she said and beamed. She took some Euro notes and gave a one hundred Euro to each of the four. "You were wonderful. The audience loved you," she said and smiled down at Kevin and Sven. "You can clean yourself outside. And whenever you want to perform again, just drop by. I will take you anytime," she added and watched the two boys getting up. The two kids thanked her and said goodbye to the two youths and then stumbled out. Beside the tent was a garden hose and they splashed water over themselves. The cool water revived them and they went on the long way back. The sun was just rising behind the horizon which allowed them to navigate the treacherous trail. It took two hours for the tired boys to arrive and Lydia was just getting up. She was sitting naked on her sleeping mat and looked astonished at the two grimy kids who entered. "Where have you been? What happened?" she asked concerned and noticed light bruises at the wrists of Sven. The two boys mumbled something and collapsed on their mat and were snoring softly at once. Lydia shrugged and looked down at the two sleeping beauties who were clinging to each other, their legs entwined. She noticed some stains on them which looked suspiciously like semen and there was a faint whiff around the kids of cum. She sighed and then dressed and went to meet Kevin's parents to visit a few museums close to the village. It was early afternoon when the boys woke up and got up. They were still slightly sore and their g-strings were dirty. Sven went looking for two fresh ones and eventually found them. He wiggled into one and gave the other to Kevin. The American boy looked dubiously at it. Then he put it on. The pouch was a narrow strip that would have just about covered Sven's smaller penis but managed to cover merely the front of Kevin's larger and thicker cock. The American boy tugged at it but however he adjusted the thin strip of fabric, the sides of his penis remained exposed. "That looks cute," Sven commented and brushed with his finger playfully along the side of Kevin's penis. Kevin giggled and slapped Sven's hand away. "Let's go to the village. I so need something to eat and I know a restaurant where we get some food for free," Sven said and his stomach rumbled loudly. The kids went to the village. Kevin felt exposed and insisted that they followed less used side streets and back alleys. After a circuitous route they arrived at the back of a small restaurant right at the beach. The boys entered through the back door and were greeted enthusiastically by a middle-aged Greek woman. She hugged the kids and led them outside to a nice table. Soon food piled up before them and the boys began eating. Each of them managed to eat for two and after an hour of eating bread, fish and an assortment of Greek specialties they sighed and were finally sated. They got up, tired and happy, and hugged the woman and then walked out to the beach. There were hundreds of people at the beach sunbathing and playing beach-volleyball or just walking and enjoying the hot and sunny day. Sven leaned against Kevin who wrapped his arm around the waist of his lover. Kevin smiled proudly when he saw people staring at them. He was glowing with happiness to have a lover and by far the cutest boy he had ever seen. The jealous glances of some men and women made him even prouder and pressed the boy closer against him. Just when Kevin could not have been happier, he heard an astonished and shocked shout. "Kevin. What are you doing?" Kevin's mother shouted and stared in disbelief at her nearly naked boy. She was together with her husband and Lydia, just a few yards away on the road paralleling the beach. Her eyes were wide open as she took in the sight of her son wearing a g-string that was so tiny that he could just as well have been naked. His father was equally shocked and did not know where to look. Lydia smiled embarrassedly and shrugged and spread her arms in a gesture of helplessness. Kevin nearly fainted and blushed furiously. He suddenly felt sick and his legs weak. His legs began shaking and seemed to have a will of their own and it was as if they wanted him to run away. He felt Sven squeezing his hand while he trembled and shook. He took deep breaths and tried to calm down. He placed one hand before his crotch in a vain attempt to cover his near-nakedness. "It is all because of this slut," Kevin's mother said and glanced with cold, hateful eyes at Sven. She stepped forward and clamped her hand around Kevin's wrist and pulled him away from his lover. "You will come with us to the resort at once and you will never, ever meet with that...prostitute...again" she said angrily and looked with hateful eyes at the Swedish boy.