I Woke Up 206 by M.P. Arsent
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Naturally I went to it first. The return address had Dougs name on it. I ripped the thing open and didn't even bother with the body of the report and went right to the conclusions on the last page.
"It is my considered opinion, given the evidence
presented, that the brothers of the fraternity
have not acted singularly or in concert to influence
The minds of any member of the student body.
Therefore I suggest that no action be taken against
the members in general or the frat in particular at this
time."
I hadn't realized it until I read those words just how much I had been worrying about that report. I grabbed my phone and called Kurt at the frat.
"Did you get your copy of the report?"
"Yeah just read it and I'm breathing easier."
"I wouldn't just yet. Whoever started this thing in the first place will look at the report and deny its finding simply because Doug is a member of our national board and therefore is gay and predisposed towards us. I'm betting that we still have some hoops to jump through."
"Damnit, you're probably right. And the next guys report will probably be recieved just the same way from our side. I'm beginning to wonder if it is worth it."
"You know it is Kurt, otherwise you would have given up last year."
"Yeah I suppose. Okay, I'll let everybody know what the report says and that we're likely still not in the clear."
"We get another investigator let me know and I'll be glad to recount the events once again."
"Okay Dennis, later."
About that time Karl showed up and I told him the results.
"So everybody can breathe easier again?"
"I'm doubting it."
I went on to explain my resevations to him.
"So a never ending circle of claim and counter claim."
"I don't know about that, but for sure this isn't over."
"So you've got nothing started for supper. Let's just slide out to Rons."
"Works for me."
It didn't take us long to get to Rons and being middle of the week they weren't too crowded. We got ourselves a table and Gladys was soon enough there.
"Evening guys. No special tonight so just the regular menu."
"Then I guess I'll have the regular bacon cheeseburger and a vanilla shake."
"I'll have the same."
"You guys are so easy to please."
Gladys was off to put our order in. I looked around and didn't see any familar faces in here tonight. Just about the time we were ready to leave Paul and Cameron came into the place, Paul looking rather satisfied about something.
"Hey guys, what up?"
"Remember last year you told me the guys who got my friend killed would eventually fuck up? Well they finally did. They done stole the wrong car. It belonged to the chief of polices mother and they used it to hold up a convienece store on the other side of town. The lo jack had them located and most of them were picked up and are cooling their heels in the lockup now. Grand theft auto, and the commission of a crime involving a firearm. Those guys are going away for quite a while I'm betting."
"Well how about that. I know it won't bring your friend back Paul, but it has to be some kind of satisfaction."
"No it won't but yeah those bastards finally got a little of what was coming to them."
"I bet they get a bit more once they get to the lockup. Bet they'll find they aren't nearly as tough as they thought they were."
"I can only hope Karl. Looks like you guys are done. We'll see you in the morning."
At that point Karl and I headed home.
When we were getting ready to sack out Karl came up behind me and slipped his arms around me and kissed the side of my neck. I didn't have to ask what he was up to. I knew what he wanted.
I turned around in his arms and kissed him as I slipped my hand into his crotch and stroked his cock.
"You know me to well lover."
"That I do."
I moved to the bed and laid down and Karl was soon there over me. He leaned in and kissed me long and hard. Soon he got my legs over his shoulders and pushed his way into me. It felt good.
"Do me slow lover, make it last."
Karl started slowly giving long full strokes of his cock. It was only a little later that his speed increased with the want to cum.
I grabbed my own rock hard member and started stroking myself. We were both moaning our desire by the time I came and clamped my ass around Karls cock and he shot his load deep into my ass.
Karl collapsed into my arms and once again kissed me long and hard. Shortly after that we were both asleep.
Thursday morning and 5:30 got there way to early today. Regardless we were up and out and over for our laps. It was just the usual good morning from Aiden and Gordon so there was apparently no news on that front. I did relate the findings from Dougs report to the guys. True they weren't in the frat but they had their concerns anyway.
Soon enough we were done with our jogging and Karl and I returned to the apartment and got ourselves organized for the day. It being Thursday I only had the one class, after which I headed over to the rec center for a general workout. After I was done in the weight room I hit the pool for some laps. Then it was on to the whirlpool for a bit.
While I was in the pool,Randy Porter showed up.
"Hey Dennis how's life been treating you?"
"Hey Randy. I'm getting by, you?"
"I'm hanging in. I heard about the investigation of the frat and that the report was in. How'd that turn out?"
"The investigator found that we were innocent of the charges, but I'm a bit surprised you had an interest."
"Hey since we had our little contest last year, well let's just say I've been a little more aware. Between you and Pete I got it into my head that gay people have just as much right as anybody else to live the way they want. Don't get me wrong,I'm not changing who I have sex with, but I'm not going to sit by and see somebody elses rights get trempled on either."
"Got to say I'm surprised Randy. Your new stance on life can't have made you popular with the team though."
"Actually, once they started talking about it after our little contest, most of them came to see things as they should be. There are a couple of holdouts still, like the guy who flung the clod of grass at you, but mostly the guys got the message."
"Well good on them. Well I've had about enough of this today. There a game this weekend?"
"Yeah and it's here."
"I'll try to make it over but we both know how life has a way of screwing things up."
"I heard that. Later Den."
I got showered and dressed and I was still going to beat Karl home so didn't make a call. I checked the car over and headed for the apartment.
When I pulled into the street there were police cars in front of the Castanzas house. I pulled to the curb and got out of the car and went to the nearest police officer.
"Sorry sir, but nobody is allowed beyond the tape."
"But I live here, in the apartment over the garage."
"Then I'm sure that someone will want to speak to you. Please stay here."
He went under the tape and to a guy who was wearing a sports coat. The face, when he turned, was familiar. It was detective Martin.
"Well Mr Sawyer we meet again."
"So it would seem detective. If I may, what the hell is going on?"
"You are the target of vandalism Mr Sawyer, or indirectly the Castanzas may be. We do have the culprits in hand thanks to Mrs Castanza."
"How bad is the damage?"
"Well, the tv is totaled and it appears both computers have been smashed and in general a mess was made. I recommend you and whomever might be sharing your apartment with you find someplace else to sleep for at least tonight."
"Does it look like we were specifically targeted?"
The only person I think of who might put somebody up to this was Larrys father.
"As individuals no. There have however been a number of college students living off campus hit in the last month."
Just then Paul came to a screeching halt in front of the house. he fairly flew out of the car and was stopped by an officer.
It was pretty obvious that his mother had been waiting for him as she came out of the house and went right to him. I let them be for now.
"Is there anything you need from me detective?"
"Any idea where you might be staying?"
I gave him the address of the frat house and my cell phone number.
I then went over to find out how Mrs Castanza was doing.
"Oh I'm fine Dennis. I was just telling Paul. I had gone to do a bit of grocery shopping and when I came home I had to stop for some children crossing the street. I noticed that van in the driveway and knew it didn't belong to anybody that had any business being here. I went next door and called the police and they got here rather quickly and found the hoodlums still in the apartment."
It was then that said hoodlums were led out to the police cars to be taken away. The look on Pauls face told me he knew who they were.
"Paul?"
"Those are the rest of the guys from the gang that got Jess killed."
"So that accounts for all of them?"
"Yeah I think so, and good riddance."
And then Mr Castanza showed up and the whole tale told again.
"I'm sorry about this Dennis. I'll see to the clean up and you and Karl just concentrate on your school work. You had renters insurance for your own stuff I hope?"
"We do and I guess I'll have to wait for that until the police release the scene. At the very least the computers have been smashed. Hope they didn't find the back up drive or I'm really screwed; Karl too for that matter."
Right on cue, Karl pulled up and the whole thing had to be recounted a third time.
"So what are we going to do?"
"That's pretty obvious. We're heading for the frat."
"At least it's not Friday night."
"But it will be tomorrow."