Nick and Jonathan

Journey of the Worlds.. Part Nine stonewolf@angelfire.com www.stormloader.com/articwolf

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CHAPTER ONE:

After a overly filling breakfast at the Eberle's hotel Nick and Jonathan left for Lucerne and the train ride to Zurich. While sitting in the dining car of the train, Jonathan noted that Nick was being kind of quiet.

"Everything OK babe?" asked Jonathan. "You aren't drinking your coffee."

"Yeah, I'm fine" said Nick. "Maybe just a little bit out of it"

"You feel OK?" he asked.

"Yeah just a little jet lag I guess" he said quietly. "Still not as comfortable with jet setting around the globe like you are man."

Jonathan had a pretty good idea what was bugging Nick, but he smiled to himself. That would be taken care of quickly enough. He picked up the copy of the London Times he had gotten at the bahnhof and went back to it.

Nick alternated between looking over at Jonathan and the scenery passing by. Finally with a sigh he turned back to the window. Jonathan held up the paper to conceal the smile on his lips.

Arriving at the Zurich Airport stop, they got off and went up to the waiting limo that would take them around to the General Aviation. As the limo pulled near the stairs to the jet, Captain Hendrickson walked over and opened the door himself.

"Hi Don" said Jonathan getting out. "Have a good time in town last night?"

"Yeah you could say that" he said smiling.

"I know that look" said Jonathan, "You're married. What have you been up to?"

"ME?" he asked "Be serious. She would shoot me dead on the spot if I messed around you know that."

"Yup" said Jonathan as they walked up the jetstairs. He noted Nick had already gone ahead with Jeff and another agent following him. Jonathan still frowned seeing the twelve other agents around the plane.

"Actually the Concierge at the hotel I usually stay at tipped me off to the fact that there was a rather special bottle of wine that they had just managed to acquire"

"Oh Lord" said Jonathan. "You are worse then me with wines. How much?"

"$1500" he replied.

"Good?" Jonathan asked, raising an eyebrow

"Beyond good Boss" the Captain replied. "Beyond good"

"I think I'm teaching you bad habits" said Jonathan.

"Probably" he replied good naturedly. "We are set to fly anytime you are ready. The walk around is already done. We are fueled and waiting."

"Let's do it" said Jonathan. "You know what's up for later on today right?"

"Yeah" he replied. "I'll be by later on tonight"

Jonathan boarded then walked around Renaissance looking for Nick while the jet was taxiing. He wasn't in the office, or the back of the jet. Jonathan walked up front as they started the roll down the runway. He sat long enough in the front lounge so that he didn't fall flat on his ass as they rotated off the runway. As they leveled off, he continued his walk around. Finally, closing his eyes, he searched the plane mentally to find Nick.

"Of course" he said softly to himself. "Must be getting old"

He walked downstairs and past the galley after getting a cup of coffee from the steward on duty. He turned and walked around the corner to find Nick in the exercise room. For a couple of minutes he just watched Nick who was too absorbed in his work out to notice him. He was wearing just a pair of old shorts and obviously nothing underneath. Hanging about five and a half inches soft, his cock sat softly over his hairless nutsak; which was visible through the leg hole of the shorts. The abdominal muscles stood out in sharp relief under a sheen of sweat as Nick went through his routine.

"Anyone ever tell you that you are beautiful?" he asked Nick as he took a break and reached for a towel.

"Once or twice" said Nick

"How come you are working out now?" asked Jonathan. "You usually do that at night"

"Felt like it" he said. "I'm kinda restless today"

"I noticed" said Jonathan walking over and taking the towel from Nick. He rubbed down his chest and abs with the rough towel. "Need any help burning some energy? We have a 7 hour flight"

"Let me finish my work out and maybe we can come up with something you can do" said Nick, returning to the weights.

"OK" said Jonathan. He bent down and kissed Nick on the abs. "I love you"

"I know babe" said Nick. "Me too"

Jonathan returned upstairs and went into the office. After doing the mental calculations on the time zones, he figured it wasn't too early. Picking up the phone he put a call through to the resort in St. Thomas. After a brief delay, he was put through to the Concierge Desk. While waiting, he looked out the port window to see the last of the Alps passing below them.

"Good Morning David." he said. "It's Jonathan."

"Yes sir" said David. "Good Morning Sir. How may I help you?"

"Everything set for this afternoon?" Jonathan asked as he fired up the computer system.

"Yes sir" he said. "It arrived last night about 5 PM. Damn near freaked out everyone that saw it. There has been quite a crowd looking at it in the hours since it arrived."

"Thought it would" said Jonathan smiling. He logged into the house system and noted that they had 6 hours and 12 minutes flight time. "Everyone in?"

"Yes" said David. "It was good to see Mark again. He and Brandon flew in about midnight. Anthony has been on site since yesterday afternoon, harassing the crap out of the banquet staff. The kitchens have been quite busy and I do believe everything should be set in about 4 hours."

"No doubt" said Jonathan smiling. "We should be on the ground in about 6 hours which would be about 1 or so your time."

"Very good" said David. "Do you want lunch waiting?"

"That would be nice thanks" said Jonathan. "I'll see you this afternoon. Give Mark a message for me. Tell him to keep it covered. He'll understand."

"OK" said David, a puzzled tone in his voice.

"I'll tell you about it later on. You'll get a kick out of it" Jonathan

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the computer screen and settled down to do some work. He noted Brandon was evidently back to his efficient self; having placed all the necessary information about the castle in Switzerland as well as about a half dozen files that required his attention. About an hour later Jonathan looked up to see Nick standing in front of him.

"Hey Baby" said Jonathan, sitting back looking at him . He still hadn't put on a shirt. "How was the work out?"

"It was good thanks." said Nick coming around and sitting on Jonathan's lap. "I'm sorry about being cranky earlier. I just got some stuff on my mind"

"It's OK" said Jonathan. "You're cute when you are cranky. You do stink though"

Jonathan was rubbing his hand over Nick's pumped up chest. His fingers flicked the nipple to hardness. Nick put his head back resting it on Jonathan's shoulder. "Damn that's good" He kissed Jonathan's neck.

Jonathan continued to play with the nipple before going to the other one. That too was already sensitized. His hand trailed down to the large bulge in the shorts. Slowly moving his hand over the hard cock underneath, he moved it around until all 8.5 inches were outside the shorts. Stroking it Jonathan watched as a pearl of precum formed at the tip of the cock. Using his thumb, he smeared it around the cock head, making Nick squirm.

"You wanna put that thing someplace man?" he asked Nick, kissing the side of the neck.

"Yeah man" said Nick.

They got up and walked over to the couch.

Nick turned to Jonathan and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off. His mouth found one of Jonathan's nipples and began to suck on it. His hands worked the belt and pants and let them fall to the floor; leaving Jonathan in just his boxers. Jonathan pulled Nick's head up to his and kissed him. The two traded kisses while grinding bodies together. During this Nick had pulled off his shorts and Jonathan's boxers. The two collapsed on the couch still kissing. Jonathan's hand found Nick's hard cock and was stroking it. As the precum flowed from Nick's cock, Jonathan smeared it all over the shaft.

Nick pushed Jonathan back spreading his legs and getting down on his own knees. Pushing his head down under Jonathan, he forced his tongue into Jonathan. This brought a moan of approval from him. Continuing his oral assault, he began a rhythm of tongue fucking Jonathan while stroking his cock.

"Babe" Jonathan said, between gasps of breath. "I'm gonna fucking shoot if you keep that up"

"Good" said Nick.

Nick trailed his tongue back up over Jonathan's hairy nut sak to take the hard shaft into his mouth. Jonathan began to buck and thrust his sensitive cock into Nick's mouth. With a moan he began to shoot wad after wad of cum into his mouth. As he came off the orgasm and his cock started to shrink, Nick gave it one last lick and let it slip from his mouth. He trailed his tongue up Jonathan's perfect body to kiss him.

"Damn that was good" said Jonathan.

"It gets better baby" said Nick, positioning himself over Jonathan. Lining his cock up, he pushed slowly into Jonathan.

"Oh yeah man" said Jonathan moaning. "Put it in"

Nick pushed all 8.5 inches of his cock into Jonathan, both moaning at the same time. He began a slow thrusting in and out of Jonathan. For a long time, the two lovers were locked in a coital embrace. Jonathan had pulled Nick down to him and kissed him as the thrusts became faster, more savage. With a moan, Nick began shooting his load into Jonathan. Jonathan clamped his ass down on Nick while he was shooting which caused even more groaning of pleasure from both of them. Finally spent, Nick lay down on top of Jonathan.

"I love you" he said softly, licking the sweat from Jonathan's face.

"I love you too baby" said Jonathan.

Chapter TWO: After getting some semblance of dressed the two went forward to the living quarters to clean up and change. Nick opted for a shower and bed. Jonathan got into the shower after Nick and cleaned up. Coming out of the shower naked he looked at Nick lying naked on the bed.

"You are so beautiful man" he said coming over to Nick.

"You aren't so bad yourself ya know" said Nick.

"I'll wake you up in about 4 hours before we touch down." said Jonathan getting dressed.

"OK man" said Nick rolling over and scurrying under the covers.

Jonathan dressed and walked out into the front lounge.

A while later the phone chimed softly in the front lounge. Picking it up and out of habit he looked around for Sebastian who still seemed to have a direct hatred of the phones. Laughing at himself, he answered the phone.

"Yo" he said.

"Flight deck" said the captain. "We are 20 minutes out. Should be on the ground by 1PM"

"OK Don, thanks" said Jonathan. Within a minute he heard the general announcement through the plane. He walked into the bedroom to find Nick still asleep. He walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at his lover. He had thrown off the covers and from the waist up he was naked. Jonathan could just see the top of his pubes and the first couple of inches of his soft cock. Bending down he took the cock head into his mouth and began a gentle sucking motion. It began to swell. As Nick became aware of the sensations, his hands found Jonathan's head. Soon all 8.5 inches of cock was buried down Jonathan's throat as Nick arched his hips and began shooting his load. Jonathan moved up a bit to taste the load. As Nick's cock began to soften, he pulled off the cock and kissed Nick.

"Hey babe" he said, breaking the kiss. "We are about to land"

"Good" said Nick, smiling and kissing Jonathan back. "I think I just went around the world."

"Heh" said Jonathan, pulling Nick out of bed.

While Nick got dressed, Renaissance landed at the St. Thomas airport and taxied to General Aviation. The flight deck announced their time as 1:15 local time.

"What is it like out" asked Nick from the bathroom.

"According to the Captain, it is 87 degrees and very sunny out." said Jonathan.

Nick walked out in cargo shorts, a dark blue Izod golf shirt and sandals. He walked over to Jonathan and kissed him, groping his still semi hard cock. "Cool. I can work on my tan"

"I'd rather you worked on that' said Jonathan.

"Horndog" said Nick.

The two walked out to the front where they were met by Danny and Jeff and a few others.

"We are ready when you are boss" said Danny.

"OK" said Jonathan. "I hear the surf calling.."

They walked down the stairs from the jet directly into a waiting limo. As they left the airport grounds, Nick looked over at Jonathan while they were speeding along the highway towards the resort.

"Hey" he said. "How come no customs this time?"

"Because we are in the US Virgin Islands" said Jonathan. "Besides, customs knows who I am and that I own the largest resort on the island. Come to think of it, if for no other reason, how many criminals would have their own 747?"

"I guess so" said Nick.

As they pulled into the resort and went up to the drive the lush tropical trees and plants surrounded the road. As they arrived in the front of the resort, David was waiting for them. Danny got out with Jeff and after looking around they let Nick and Jonathan out of the limo.

"Good afternoon" said David, "Welcome back to paradise. May I show you to your table? Lunch is waiting."

"Thanks David. Please" said Jonathan.

As they walked through the lobby of the resort and into the main lounge room, they were met by the General Manger of the resort, who also greeted them warmly. Continuing to the main restaurant, they were escorted to their private table outside on the balcony overlooking the resort and harbor. Two waiters were waiting by the table and began serving them their lunch.

The two talked on and off during lunch. Nick seemed quiet and almost had to force the conversation. Part of Jonathan knew what was bugging him and felt bad, but he knew that he would make up for that soon. Finishing lunch, they walked back into the resort proper. Jonathan stopped by the concierge desk long enough to see David and pick up his keys to the suite.

Nick and Jonathan left the main lobby area of the resort; walking through the lush dense trees and bushes that decorated the resort. Walking at a short distance behind them was Danny and Jeff. Two other agents were ahead of them; but for the most part they had their own private space.

"You seem pretty quiet today babe" said Jonathan, taking Nick's hand. "You feeling OK?"

"Yeah" said Nick, "I guess so."

"I know something's wrong" said Jonathan. "You still upset about what happened in Key West the other day?"

"Not really man" said Nick, squeezing Jonathan's hand. "I realize that what happened is part of who you are. I also know that the guys aren't gonna let anything happen to me and for the most part you can't really be killed so that's not a problem."

"So, what's wrong?" Jonathan asked again.

"Don't worry about it babe" said Nick smiling. "I'm probably just a little bit tired."

"OK" said Jonathan.

They continued walking down towards the harbor and marina.

"By the way, David told me something interesting when I picked up the suite keys" said Jonathan "About what" said Nick.

"He said that a new yacht had sailed into the marina last night and had taken up a permanent slot." said Jonathan. "Said it is huge. Let's go take a look"

"OK" said Nick, still seemingly in a slump.

The two walked out towards the marina. Looking across it they could see the various boats tied in their slips. In the distance across the harbor, the lush green of the mountains of St. Thomas were in sharp contrast to the azure blue skies. Walking down on to the floating docks, Jonathan nodded at the dockmaster, who nodded politely back at Jonathan.

"David said it is out at the end of the marina" said Jonathan. "They had to tie it up along the long dock for now"

"Must be pretty big if it won't fit in one of the slips here" said Nick. "These are pretty damn huge"

"Some of them are" said Jonathan looking at the different boats. "Kinda reminds me of you"

"Hehehe" said Nick, smiling for the first time since the left lunch. He looked over and kissed Jonathan. "Maybe you can make it larger tonight"

"I'm counting on it" said Jonathan returning the kiss. "Oh shit.. Look. That must be it"

He pointed at the last part of the docks.

"Jesus" was all Nick could say.

The yacht was tied up long ways to them. Easily a full 200 feet in length, it stood three stories over the waterline. It was bathed in the bright sunlight; gleaming in brilliance. It was almost glowing a pure white from the water line up; contrasting with the dark woods making up the stairs and deckings.

"Damn that is amazing" said Nick. "I wonder who owns it. Must have cost a shitload"

"Yeah and then some" said Jonathan. They walked down and standing below looked up at the behemoth. A head came over the side and looked down.

"I heard this resort was going to Hell" said a voice. "They apparently will let anyone in."

Jonathan looked up as he caught the shocked look on Nick's face. "Evidently they do, if your sorry barnacled ass is sitting on that boat. Guess I've got to fire the General Manager."

"Fuck you too" said the man, breaking into a smile.

"Nah, you would enjoy it too much you old fart" said Jonathan.

"I guess you know him?" asked Nick suspiciously as neither Danny or Jeff had made a move other then watch.

"Yeah I do" said Jonathan. "He was the Captain on some of the charters my parents used to do in the Caribbean and Pacific.

"Charlie" he called up. "You the master of this boat or you just trying to look important?"

"Damn wise ass youngster." yelled Charlie. "Of course I'm the master. The owner isn't on board. You want to come up and take a look?"

"Fuck yeh" said Nick, scampering up the dockstairs.

"Hey, come back here" said Jeff chasing after him. "Kids" he muttered.

"This should get interesting" said Jonathan to Danny.

They all walked up and aboard the yacht. They found Nick staring at awe at the inner salon. The walls were of mahogany paneling with deep pile tan wall to wall carpeting. Deep dark leather chairs and couches were scattered through the room. The salon was 25 feet wide and 50 long. At the back entrance, the walls were all glass triple doors, allowing them to be open to the back deck. At the other end was a wall to wall bar; with a mirror going from the ceiling halfway down the to the floor. This made the room seem even larger. Potted tall ferns adorned the room, as did artwork on the walls.

"This is incredible" said Nick.

"Yeah it is" said Jonathan walking in. "Who owns this Charlie? An Arab prince or something?"

"The owner's name is on the plaque on the far wall by the bar" said Charlie pointing.

Together with Nick and the Captain, they walked further into the room. Jonathan noted that the two extra security guards had remained by the doors, and Danny and Jeff were along one wall by a sliding glass double door.

"I can't believe how big this thing is man" said Nick. "How many can it sleep?"

"41 including the crew of seven." said the Captain. "Although I do have my own cabin"

"I shudder to think what you do with the cabin boy" said Jonathan smiling.

"Wise ass" said Charlie. "I'd take you over my knee if I didn't think you would enjoy it"

"Not into pain or older men" said Jonathan, dodging as Charlie took a playful swing at him. Their friendship went back many years to when he used to sit on his knee when he was 8 as he took his parents on trips through the islands.

They walked up to the bar. For the first time, Nick noticed a man standing with his back to them behind the bar. Dressed in a blue coat and white slacks, he obviously was the bartender or staff member as he was uncorking several bottles of champagne already on ice. A large cat was sitting on the far end of the bar ignoring everyone playing with a fern.

"Going to have a party or what?" Nick asked with a humorous smile. "Most pirates have parrots not cats"

"Yes quite so" said the man turning around and handing Nick a glass. Nick just stared in disbelief.

It was Anthony. "We did have one however Sebastian decided to have it for lunch feathers and all."

"What the fuck" Nick said.

Jonathan turned Nick towards the wall and pointed at the plaque.

Done in Stainless Steel, mounted in Teakwood it was done in a large decorative font:

BE IT KNOWN: THIS VESSEL COMMISSIONED APRIL 2001, NAMED THE NICHOLAS I MASTER OF THE VESSEL: NICHOLAS COVINGTON

"Happy Birthday babe" said Jonathan, resting his hands on Nick's shoulders. "Thought I had forgotten didn't you?"

Before Nick could respond there was a growing noise coming from the other side of the room. Nick turned. In addition to the security agents, Paul, Brandon, and Mark were all walking towards him along with Karen. In back of them he couldn't believe what he saw. Almost every friend he had known in the time he was in college back in Denver was there. They were all yelling surprise and happy birthday at him.

"I can't believe this man" said Nick, his face pale from the shock. "How did you do this?"

"I've been planning this for a year man" said Jonathan. "Paul made up the list of your friends, and I had them flown down here. I know you didn't get to spend a whole lot of time with them when you were in Denver. So I wanted to make up for it."

"Oh man" said Nick, trying to find the words in between being slapped on the back and hugged by his friends. "The boat?"

"Happy Birthday like I said" said Jonathan. "It's yours"

"Mine?"

"Yeah baby" said Jonathan, reaching in and hugging Nick. "I love you."

"Oh my God I gotta sit down" said Nick. He collapsed into a bar stool. For many minutes all he could do was say thank you and hello to his friends. Jonathan stood in the background watching it all. A smile was on his face from end to end. Danny came over to him and stood next to him handing him a glass.

"Nice touch boss" said Danny.

"Thanks" said Jonathan. "You ever secure a yacht?"

"Yup" said Danny. "Global had some things put on board in the way of equipment and refinements last month."

"That would explain the bill" said Jonathan. "They gonna launch WW-III from here?"

"Just keeping the peace" said Danny.

They looked over and saw Nick really getting into the swing of the party. He was taking a tour of the rest of the room with Paul and then followed the captain out with some of his friends for a tour of the ship. Karen came over to him.

"Aren't you going to go with them?" she asked.

"No" said Jonathan. "This is his night. I toured the yacht about two weeks ago when he was sleeping off the flu. It came into the Keys for final inspection and Coast Guard certifications. It is beautiful"

"That it is" she said. "You must have paid a royal fortune on it even for you."

"It cost about what Renaissance did" said Jonathan. "But what the Hell, I can always make more"

"You are impossible" said Karen with a mock frown.

Chapter THREE: For hours the party continued on. Each of Nick's friends had brought presents. What started on the salon level spread out to the rear and upper decks. Members of the banquet staff from the resort, intermixed with some of the stewards from the Renaissance staff, had set up tables after they had come on board and champagne, beer, liquor and food was flowing freely. Every time Nick looked for Jonathan, he was around smiling at him, but kept his distance, allowing Nick to spend time with his friends. A local band that had done work at the resort was set up on the back deck. The food and drink continued well into the morning hours. Several banquet trays and carving stations had been set up to keep everyone well supplied in food. >From Rounds of Roast Beef and hams, and turkeys, to pastas, chicken dishes, and exotic seafood dishes were served.

About 3 AM Danny knocked on the forward suite cabin door and entered. Jonathan looked up from the computer.

"What's up?" he said taking a sip from his coffee cup.

"Party is just about over" he said.

"We get everyone off and back to their rooms OK?" Jonathan asked. Jonathan had arranged for rooms for all of them at the resort at no cost.

"Yup" said Danny. "Each one had an escort from the company to make sure they didn't get lost. No one was walking to well. Some interesting pairings up though."

"I'm sure." said Jonathan.

Anthony had walked in at that moment, carrying Nick over his shoulder. "I shouldn't bloody well think so" he said. "80 people finished off 135 bottles of vintage champagne; not to mention the rest of the booze and beer. I keep forgetting how much college kids can eat and drink. Do you know how many cases of beer we went through?"

"I take it junior is out cold" said Jonathan nodding at Nick.

"Yeah" said Jeff following up. "I held his head while he puked over the side and when he was finished he decided to take a little nap. I checked him over. He is fine, just out cold."

Sebastian took this moment to announce his presence, howling loudly and staggering a bit despite four feet. Somehow even he had gotten into the party mood.

This broke up everyone laughing. Jonathan walked over and took Nick from Anthony.

"OK Thanks everyone for helping me pull this off" said Jonathan, flipping Nick over. "Anthony, tell the Captain or who ever is on duty we can set sail for home at 8:00AM. I believe the jets are heading home around 11AM so if anyone wants to fly home they can. Otherwise we have a leisurely 2 days going home."

They all said good night and closed the door on the way out. Jonathan had put Nick down on the couch and Sebastian had curled up next to him. He flipped his long shaggy tail over Nick protectively. His head was on Nick's shoulder. Jonathan was smiling and looking at them when there was a soft knock on the door. Jonathan walked over and opened it. Paul stood there in a pair of loose shorts and no shirt. The shorts were barely clinging to his hips, and his pubic hair was showing. He had a bottle of champagne in his hand.

"Hey what's up" said Jonathan softly. "You look like you are feeling pretty good"

"I'm not feeling much you want to know the truth" said Paul.

"I gathered." said Jonathan. "You are about to lose your shorts"

"Gonna take them off in a minute any way" he replied. "Heading to my cabin. Just wanted to say it was a great party. I've rarely seen Nick so happy."

"Yeah me too" said Jonathan. "I suspect he won't be in the morning when the hangover kicks in though"

"I don't think any of us will" said Paul. He paused. "Listen Jon.. uhm. I know it's gonna sound weird and corny, but it means a lot to me that he is happy"

"I know Paul" said Jonathan. "I know you two are very close friends. He means a lot to you just like you mean a lot to him. I think you are a pretty special friend to him too"

The two looked at each other for a moment then Paul reached over and gave Jonathan a tight hug. Breaking the hug he looked at Jonathan then kissed him quickly.

"You're pretty damn special too" said Paul. "Nighters"

"Thanks man" said Jonathan smiling. "Go get some sleep"

Jonathan walked back into the private cabin and picked a sleepy Sebastian up off of Nick.

"Come on tiger" he said moving him to a soft leather chair. "I need him"

This earned him a low sleepy growl and a choice comment vibrated into his brain.

"Cats and water don't mix... " was the sleepy thought.

"Someone has been in the catnip" said Jonathan smiling.

He picked up Nick and carried him into the bedroom. Setting him down gently, he pulled off his shirt and then the shoes and socks. Unbuttoning his shorts, and pulling down the zipper, he lifted Nick long enough to pull them down off his waist. Soon the shorts and boxers were lying in a pile next to the rest of the clothing.

For long minutes Jonathan just stared at the naked body of Nick. From the peaceful face, framed by his hair to the hairless chest and small deep set nipples, down to the chiseled 6pak abs to the thin trail of hair leading to what Jonathan thought was the most beautiful penis and set of balls. Nick's powerful legs were relaxed in sleep, a light coating of hair on them. Jonathan maneuvered Nick to the center of the bed and managed to get him under the covers. Quickly undressing he curled up next to Nick. Even in his passed out state, Nick seemed to know that Jonathan was there and rolled over, placing his arm over Jonathan. He wrapped his own hand around Nick's body, kissing him softly.

"I love you babe" he said softy. "You gave me my life back. You are mine forever"