The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 92

The morning of Colin's big day, we came down to breakfast and everyone greeted us pleasantly and wished Colin a happy birthday and headed out to go on with things as usual. I told Colin that he and I were going to spend the day together and enjoy the day, which he liked. It started with a drive into the country and up to a lake where we went for a walk together. We had fun holding hands and skipping rocks across the water. Then we went over to the Keg for lunch and a few cocktails. I knew he liked the art gallery, so we spent the next few hours there before heading home. No one was around so we made love in our room. When we strolled back down, the others were still out, so we curled up on the couch and put on a nice movie. We were totally relaxed when my phone rang.

I answered it and Colin just looked at me as I responded. "Oh god, is he alright? What happened?" I listened. "Where are you now?...okay, I'll be right there, just don't let him go anywhere." I hung up and jumped to my fee. "FUCK!" I said totally pissed.

"What? What's happened?" Colin asked sitting up.

"That was Brody at the club. He said that Jason is freaking out. They think he's overdosed on something. I know this is your day, but I gotta go. He's my brother."

"Don't be stupid. Let's go!" He said as he leapt up and we raced for the garage and drove out of there as if we were leaving the bat cave. I pulled up at the front door of the club and screeched to a halt. It was only 7pm, so the club was still closed, but Brody was at the door.

"Where is he?" I asked quickly.

"Third floor, in `Here'," he said pointing as if I didn't know the way. We raced through the empty club to the stairs leading up to the private club. There were a few staff around getting things ready for the 9pm opening but we ignored them as we focused on getting to my brother. I stopped halfway up the final set of stairs to catch my breath.

"You alright?" Colin asked as he put his hand on my back.

"I'm fine, I really gotta exercise more. Go!" I said pushing him ahead of me as we continued up the stairs. He used the thumb scanner to open the door and entered the club which was darker than normal. I hit the lights as we entered.

"SURPRISE!!!" Yelled everyone as they jumped up to greet him. He jumped slightly as he hadn't expected it and then smiled at the crowd. They burst into a totally out of tune version of happy birthday, but he loved it.

"You set this all up?" He said as he clutched his chest trying to stop the heart attack. "Fuck, I honestly thought Jason was in trouble." I smiled and kissed him.

Colin was shocked when he saw the rest of the surprises we had for him. His Mom and Dad as well as his brother, sister in law and their two year old daughter. `Marvin' was also there along with many other people Colin knew.

"How did you get everyone here and keep it a secret?" He said as he put his arm around me as people came up to see him.

"It took a lot of work, that's all I'll say. Happy birthday baby. You're an old man now. A quarter century. You'll probably need to sit down. Kyle, could you get Colin his chair." Kyle rolled out a wheelchair for Colin to sit in. The crowd laughed as he was rolled to the centre of the room and a large cake was brought in by waiters dressed in hospital scrubs. I had thought about just having them in the skimpy boxers but since his parents were there, I wanted to keep it NG (not gay). The party was a nice affair with a catered meal and lots of drinks and music.

The gifts were a range of silly and embarrassing (some to do with him hitting 25 and being old) and some were really nice. I gave him an expensive dress watch that he said he wanted for when we went out to fancy places. It's always hard to know what to get someone who has everything. His parents said they had donated money in his name to the Trevor Project to help gay teens, which Colin thought was amazing. I did too as I wish I'd thought of it. Marvin' said he'd give us his present later. I smiled when he said US'. I wonder what it could be...hmmm...

Even Cory was there and had drawn a really nice picture for Colin showing all eight of us including his Mom. Jason had helped him pick out a decent frame. It was a nice night and as the club opened and things got going, we moved some of the party downstairs with Colin's family heading out and saying they would see him tomorrow. We partied the night away, allowing Cory, Kyle and Troy to stay as long as they didn't leave Here' as it would be hard to explain a 10 year old in a gay club. Cory loved it though as he stood at the window and stared at the light show from the club and the awesome music. We made sure to be upstairs a lot too so that we could dance together and include everyone. Colin thanked me a hundred times for his birthday surprise. It wasn't like the party we had thrown for my birthday, but he preferred this kind of event anyway. Kyle, Cory and Troy left via the back exit around 11pm when Cory was dropping asleep. The rest of us left around 1am. Marvin' said he had a hotel room and smiled when he said that the birthday present he promised was there. We spent the night with him like we had when we first met in California. Colin dominated him and he loved it. That must have been the present...which was awesome if you asked me. I was really going to have to work on thinking up better gifts. People with money don't need stuff, they need experiences. We fell asleep sometime around 5 with smiles on our face and lube everywhere...inside and out.

Colin headed out just before noon to spend some time with his family. I took Marvin' over to our new project of the Q Academy and he loved the place. Some of the students were on the field doing a sports event thing and got autographs when they realized who he was. If they really knew who he was, they would have been getting trying to get sperm samples instead. Two boys around 16 years old introduced themselves as boyfriends Chris and Mark and said they were huge fans. They asked if Marvin' could wait until they ran to the locker room to get their camera. Chris told, almost ordered, Mark to run and get it while he hung around like a star struck schoolgirl. Don't you hate it when people get all goo goo eyes over a celebrity and can't think or breathe?

"He reminds me of you when we first met," `Marvin' laughed as he tried to talk to Chris who just kept staring at him, trying to form complete sentences.

"Shut up. I was just surprised that you knew Colin, is all," I replied trying to reclaim some dignity, but we both knew I had acted way worse than Chris was doing right now. Mark raced back at full speed and we took several pictures of them. Chris boldly asked if he could have a picture taken kissing Marvin' on the cheek. Marvin' seemed to like the guys as well, so he suggested they each give him a kiss on the cheek at the same time while I took the picture. They were thrilled and I made sure to get a good shot. Then as Marvin' looked around to make sure no one was watching or filming, he quickly kissed each one on the lips and took a quick feel of their crotches. From the looks on both their faces, I was sure that those two were going to have some wild dreams tonight. He grinned and we headed off to explore the school. He was impressed and said he'd like to come back when it was open. I was sure we could find an event or two for him to attend. He hung out with me until the rest of the house got home and we went out to dinner. Cory sat next to Marvin' to make sure that anyone who took pictures got him in the shot as well. Colin returned home later in the evening and after Cory went to bed we had a full on orgy with Marvin' as the guest of honor. We stuffed every hole and dumped so much into him that I wondered if he could handle it all. He spent the night in bed with Colin and me before heading home in the morning. It was always fun hanging around with Marvin' as he just relaxed around us and didn't have to worry about his image. He mentioned that his agent said the TV production was going ahead with the idea of triplets for their crime drama, and that he should have a script for J.P. in the new year. When we told him that J.P. was moving to Vancouver permanently, he was thrilled and said he couldn't wait to see what else they could find for him to do. We reminded him that both Jason and I were happy to participate if they actually needed all three of us for publicity anytime. We took him to the airport and he boarded a commercial flight instead of taking the jet.

Colin and I had lunch with his family, before they also had to take off. He had shown them the Academy yesterday and they said they would make a donation to it as well and that they were proud of him. They reminded us to make sure we scheduled time to visit more often. Carter and Daphne made a point to invite us to France as well. After they left, Colin told me that he had enjoyed this birthday more than all the others and said he would thank me properly tonight. I was probably going to get kisses and a nice massage... I was wrong. I don't think what I got was technically a massage, although he did work my body over really well, especially the deep probing inside my ass before he filled me up with white thank you sauce. My favorite kind of sauce, even more than soya.

The next day, Colin had gone out with Jason for a bit, but I wanted to stay home and work on some stuff for the Academy and our new house. I had a sense of purpose again and wanted to get the ideas down before I forgot them. Just before dinner Kyle had flown past me and said he was heading to Aaron's for the night. He seemed really excited as he bounced out the door. He was up to something, but who knew what. I'm sure he would tell me if it was important or exciting. He was in such a hurry that he had left his Ipod playing so I ran up to turn it off. Whatever he was up to must have really excited him as he had left his computer running too. I went to close the screen when I noticed his journal was open. I had still been reading it when I had the opportunity, and I figured this was one of those opportunities. My goal to get all my plans down went out the window as I sat down to have a look at this latest entries.

'KyleUnfiltered 547.9 J.P. showed up a few days ago and it was awesum to c him again. It was even more awesum to get both his friends, Matthew and Andray into bed. I got dble fucked by 2 massive dicks as they babbled on in French. I had no idea what the hell they were saying most of the time which is probably y I ended up with 2 dicks in me. I think my ass is wide enough to park a ferry in. Troy is thrilled J.P. is back but promises it won't change our plans to get out of here. This place is way 2 much for us now. We're bailing. Aaron is sick of his life 2. We managed to talk him out of committing suicide, but it still scares me that he has a gun hidden if he needs it. Originally I thought he was actually going to kill his parents first, but turns out he was just planning on using it on himself. Hes such a dumb shit. That would be a total waste. I mean he has the biggest dick I've ever seen. Fuck if he weren't around, I'd totally miss that thing ripping me a new 1 every day. Hes been showing it off around school and is getting quite a name for himself. Some days he's such a prick...no pun intended. Even though I told him I have tons of money and we'll b fine, hes been selling himself in the locker room. He does blowjobs for $10 and lets guys fuck him for $25. If someone wants his big dick he doubles his rates. One thing I know is that the 3 of us want to take Cory with us. That kid is fucking hilarious and we think he'd have fun on the road. Plus he said hes up for it. He is pissed about Jason not teaching him sexy stuff (as he calls it) so we'll teach him.'

I stopped reading and sat there stunned. What the fuck had happened to cause all this. I didn't even know where to start. I was probably going to have to get major help for this one. Guns, kidnapping Cory, suicide, running away. WTF? I gotta stay home more, or perhaps I've been ignoring Kyle way too much. I kept reading as my hands shook and my heart beat almost out of control.

'Our plans r almost finalized and we should be good to go by the end of the month, which is less than a week away now. Troy thinks that each of us should take one of the cars, but I dunno about that. Aaron seems to agree. He said we could easily sell the Lamborghini for 100K. Maybe we'll just take that and the truck. I don't really want one of the Camaros at all. Aaron suggested that we should also take all the pot as it might be worth something. If we couldn't sell it, at least we could get high for a few weeks while we get our lives restarted. I think it would be crazy wild to get Cory all fucked up and see what the kid does when hes stoned. If nothing else hed handle all the sexy stuff better. I wouldn't let Aaron fuck him though. Hes way too small for that, but we could work up to it slowly. The 3 of us put the escape plans in a separate file so that we could all access them easily. After all, I don't want them in my journal. How embarrassing would it be if they read all this private shit? It was Troy's idea to put our plans in a file so that we wouldn't forget anything when the time came. Who knew the kid was actually smart. I always thought he was a dumb fucker and only good when I needed to dump a load. Aaron and I didn't think hed want to come with us considering all the times we've duct taped him while he was sleeping, and raped the shit out of him. He screams like a 10 year old girl when hes woken up from a deep sleep. Its piss ass hilarious. Aaron even tried that fisting thing on him 1 night which was interesting, except he passed out, so we were left to just fuck him while he was unconscious, but that wasn't much fun. Kinda like doing a corpse. Not that I've done a corpse or ne-thing. Me and Aaron r going into the park tonight to see how many times we can get laid after the bars close. Aaron figures he can easily make a thousand bucks for our trip. He wants to pop a cap in some fat guys ass at the end of the night. His words, not mine. I think the bullet wouldn't go far as it would get bogged down in all that blubber. Guess we'll find out. This journal entry will self- destruct in one week...or not. Kyle out!'

I was shitting myself. I didn't know whether to call 911 or ADAM, and rally all the troops for a circumcision...no wait...I think I meant exorcism. I quickly pulled up the files in his computer and searched for the escape plans. My head was spinning in circles as all the blood in my body had suddenly gone cold. Thankfully Kyle didn't have a security mind as the document was labelled `E_Plan'. I quickly opened it to see if it had dates and times of things. I opened a very colorful page with large letters.

SERIOUSLY JUSTIN? I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU FELL FOR THAT. STOP READING MY JOURNAL!!!

I STILL LUV YA, KYLE!!! Hugz.

P.S. I'll be home in a couple hours if you want to put files back how I left them... XOXO :)

I didn't know whether to be relieved or ashamed that I'd got caught. I suppose if I'd taken time to think about it, I would have realised that he was just kidding, but I was still going to have to make sure that none of what he said was real, and I think he was smart enough to know it, so I was busted either way. The little shit. I did put things back like I found them, but as the night wore on the guilt of it all was eating at me, plus I just had to know if any part of it was based on truth. Shit, he had me all worked up. Also if I told anyone, they'd say I got what I deserved, and not to worry about it, which would make me worry about it more. Where's an on-call therapist when you need one.

Kyle returned around 8pm and jumped over the back of the couch to land right beside me. He had a shit eating grin on his face and turned to lie with his head on my lap as he looked up at me. I looked down and feigned a smile. I was pretty sure beads of sweat were running down my forehead and that he could see my guilt in my eyes.

"How was your night?" He asked with an innocent sarcasm.

"About normal. How about yours?"

"Lots of fun. Aaron and I were watching To Catch a Predator'," he chuckled as he almost burst into a fit of giggles. He wasn't very subtle at all. "Then we watched Avengers' and `Secret Life of The American Teenager'." He was almost killing himself laughing at this point.

"Okay, I get it," I said looking at him.

"Get what?" he asked innocently.

"I'm sorry. I really am."

"About what?" he almost sang to me.

"About reading your journal. I'm sorry. It was wrong and I shouldn't have invaded your privacy."

"What? You read my journal. That was private," he said as he did a terrible job of feigning shock.

"How long have you known?" I asked.

"About six months," he admitted. "You kept coming up with things at random that related to what was in my journal, so I had a pretty good idea. Then I tested you with some stuff that you totally fell for. Like when you took my truck in for an oil change because I mentioned the engine light, and when you spent the night in my bed and had sex with me after I said I was feeling lonely and unloved." He gave me his big puppy dog eyes and raplidly blinked a few times.

"So the last entry was just to try and give me heart failure?" I said lightly slapping the side of his face. He giggled and turned his head into my stomach quickly.

"Yeah, did it work?"

"YES! You little asshole. I almost called out the anti-terrorism squad, the Canadian Military, CSIS, The RCMP, Boy Scouts and Jason."

"So you gonna stop reading my journal now if I accidentally leave it on my computer?"

"Yeah. Point made and taken. I really am sorry Kyle. But you gotta tell me, is ANY part of that true? Are you still happy here and are Aaron and Troy okay?"

Bro, I made all that shit up just to fuck with you. I love it here. You couldn't get me out of the house if you stuffed me in a cannon and fired it across the city. Troy is the same. He loves you guys and we can't wait for the new house. Aaron isn't happy at home, but he's dealing with it like most kids. His parents aren't assholes like mine were. I do think it would be funny to get Cory stoned...but don't worry, we'd NEVER do that. We love him and respect you guys way too much to do anything like that. But just for the record, do you think I could handle being double dicked?"

I laughed. "Well jump into bed with Colin and me tonight and find out. I'm sorry again, Kyle. I feel like such a shit."

"Justin, you know something? At first I was a little pissed that you didn't trust me, and would invade my privacy like that, but I got over it. Afterward, it felt kinda special that you cared enough about me to wonder what I was up to. I promise that if I ever need advice or help, I won't keep it to myself and if you ever want to know stuff, I'd tell you. No secrets right?"

"Right! You're a pretty special guy, Kyle."

"That's what my teachers say. In fact they said I could have my own bus to get to school if I wanted," he giggled and I leaned down to give him a kiss. We made out for a while and were curled up in each other's arms when Jason and Colin came home.

They came down the stairs to join us. "Hey Jason, Kyle. How was your night?" Colin asked as he sat on the other couch with Jason.

"Huh? Did you call me Jason?" I laughed.

"You mean you're not?" He looked at Jason. "Why didn't you say something. You let me make love to you several times and buy you a diamond chain?"

"Well you are a great fuck, Colin," Jason said with a smile on his face as he grabbed a handful of chocolate raisins out of the bowl on the table. I knew from the look on his face that he was just playing along with the joke. Colin could tell us apart, and I knew Jason well enough to know when he was bullshitting.

"Just kidding sweetie," Colin laughed. "I just took Jason to see the Q Academy and show him around. Then we stopped for a quick bite to eat."

"And don't forget the fuck," Jason laughed.

"No problem. Kyle and I have been going at it like rabbits all night long anyway," I said offhandedly.

"Yep he's been twitching his nose at everything, hopping around the house and shitting everywhere. I've spent half the night picking up bunny poop. By the way, those raisins you're eating..." he almost fell off the couch he was laughing so hard.

"If you were out with Colin, where's Cory?"

"Hmmm, Cory? Little hyperactive guy with scruffy brown hair and giant blue eyes? Shit I think we left him in that park earlier. It's okay though because he was sitting on the lap of a grandfather looking guy who was giving him candy. He seemed happy."

"Oh good. For a moment I thought you left him unattended." We all laughed and Jason confirmed that he was in bed, and Alex volunteered to stay home as he wasn't feeling well, so didn't mind babysitting.

"Is he okay?" I asked.

"Yeah. They gave him a big dose of chemo today so it hit him pretty hard."

"I thought they were reducing it, not giving him more," I said mildly concerned.

"They are, but every so often, they shock his system with a bigger dose. But no worries, he's doing fine." I relaxed and went back to kissing Kyle in front of them.

The big day had finally arrived. No, not the day where America legalized gay marriage nationally...come on, we're trying to keep this story at least somewhat believable. An alien invasion would be more realistic. The day where we got the keys to the new house. We were officially homo-ners yet again. Colin and I had been working on plans for the place and Forrest had been recruited to add some flair to a few bedrooms as he wanted it on his portfolio for design school. His ideas were great and we gave him different budgets for each bedroom to see what he could do with different amounts of money. He also worked with Kyle and Troy on their bedrooms. The bedroom closest to Jason and Alex's was being designed as a guest room that was suitable to make Cory feel at home when he visited, but could also be used for adults. That would be one of the biggest challenges. A Phineas and Ferb, Star Wars, Lego room wouldn't work. The main part of the house was going to be repainted with better colors than just white. We wanted it warmer and more modern, instead of like a museum. Colin embraced my idea of a playroom downstairs so we ordered furniture and things for it. I would just need to find victims, I mean guys who wanted to play in it, after all I couldn't just go down and play with myself. The last time Zane came over to garden and clean the pool, I told him that we were moving and he was really disappointed. He said we were his biggest customer. I assumed he was talking about my penis, but I didn't get clarification. I showed him the new place and his eyes couldn't believe what he was seeing. I asked if he wanted to continue to be the gardener and pool cleaner there. He said he would love to except that it was way too big for him to handle. Again, I think he changed the subject to my penis without me knowing, but I continued anyway. I suggested he figure out what he would charge us to maintain the property and hinted that he could consider hiring guys and expand his business. Zane loved the idea of forming his own company and making it official. I even offered to float him a loan to buy equipment that he would need. He said he'd think about it and would try to to figure out how much to charge if he went ahead.

Sheila returned home and Cory was excited to see her again. It was both a happy and sad day for all of us to see him go. He had missed his Mom, but we had kept him so busy he hadn't had time to be homesick. Jason's idea of letting him spend more time at his place before his Mom came home was a good one, but Cory kept asking to come back and go swimming and play with all of us. He spent more time with us than with his friends, which may or may not have been a good idea as well. We had arranged dinner for Sheila to welcome her back and chose to do it at her place so that she could unwind and head to bed when she was tired. Cory couldn't stop talking and telling her everything he had been up to. Even though he talked to her every day on the computer, it was like he hadn't seen her in years. With each new sentence, we held our breath that he wouldn't say something that would have her rushing for the phone to call the police, but he was pretty good and didn't shock her too much. He had mentioned naked day and being allowed to shave Antonio's chest, as well as having his own face shaved. That got a raised eyebrow but nothing more. After Cory went to bed, Kyle and Troy were told they could leave as well as Jason wanted to talk Sheila about all the other things. Colin went home with them too, leaving Jason, Alex and me to talk to her. To Jason's credit he left very little out. From wine drinking and the accidental Toblerone alcohol to his fascination with penises and sexy stuff and hiding in the closet to watch sex happen. Sheila laughed at a lot of it and said it sounded like we had our hands full and hoped that we had scolded him for spying. We assured her that we talked to him about why it was wrong, but he didn't get into trouble as it wasn't serious enough to warrant it. He was just curious and hasn't done it since. She thanked us for taking on such a challenge for three months. We told her that he was an awesome kid and that we really enjoyed having him around as we never knew what he might get up to. Then it was time to drop the real problem on her. Jason had debated how to deal with it, but true to form he made sure to tell her the truth leaving nothing out.

"We did have one problem that I only partially dealt with, although Justin may or may not have dealt with it more harshly. While you were away, Cory admitted that he and he friend Ricky have been experimenting with sex together. I think that normally I would consider it completely harmless and something that most boys do when they see a friend naked, but we had an outside influence that I think has changed it to something less innocent."

Sheila just stared at Jason and obviously was preparing for something really bad, the way he was explaining it.

"First, let me say that nothing happened to Cory, at least nothing he told us, and I actually believe him as he was pretty open about it. His friend Ricky has a 14 year old brother, who appears to be giving the boys some incorrect advice about sex."

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" She asked.

"Bluntly, Max has been having sex with his brother telling him that it's important to do all this stuff so that he grows up quicker. From what we can determine, Max had been using his brother for oral and anal sex. Cory insists that Max has not touched him, but has been naked in front of them before. However, Ricky is using the `lessons' he's got from his brother and has been showing Cory. That's where I think we have the second problem. Normally boys at that age might only play with the other guys penis or even try putting it in their mouth as a dare, but from what both Ricky and Cory have said is that they have gone further than that with each other. Whatever Max does to Ricky, Ricky shows Cory."

"What exactly are they doing?" Sheila asked.

"Do you really want specifics?" Jason asked unsure if that was best, but she nodded.

"As they explained it, they put their penises in each other's bums. I didn't react to that as I'm not sure how you wanted to deal with it, but I did explain both boys that under no circumstance should Max ever be touching them in any way, despite his lies about doing it to help Ricky grow up. Cory had trouble understanding the difference between love and sex for a bit, but I think we got through to him. You may want to quiz him on it though. He's certainly not shy about talking about it. In fact, he and Ricky seem to have a strong friendship. My worry is that they are beyond where they should be when it comes to innocent exploration, because of Max's influence."

"I'll solve the problem," Sheila said as her face changed to that of a protective mother. "I'll have the little pervert charged with sexual assault. That'll cure him of his abuse of kids."

"That's your choice completely, but that's not the end of the story. Justin went and dealt with Max in his own unusual way. He took him for a ride into the forest and scared the crap out of him by threatening to do to him what he was doing to Ricky, or go to jail. Then he left the guy naked in the woods to walk home. We haven't heard anything further from Ricky or Cory about Max doing anything with them."

Sheila laughed. "That was a little risky wasn't it? You could have been in a lot of trouble yourself, Justin. I thank you for telling me all this so openly and honestly. I'm sure you can appreciate that I'll have to talk to Cory about it and see what else has been going on. If I find that this Max has touched Cory at all, nothing on earth will prevent me from charging the little pervert."

"I agree 100% and if Cory had told me that, I would have informed you immediately, but it appears we heard about it in time. However, it might be wise to invite Ricky over and perhaps see if any of his other friends were around Max as well. We never got that far as we were mainly concerned about Cory, and secondly for Ricky."

"Thank you boys. I have never worried about the influence you have over Cory and how he has taken to you and I am thankful that you seem to be able to talk to him about things so easily. I know he just adores hanging out with you. I was worried at first when he told me that he spent time naked with you, but after talking to some friends, I realize that it's just a guy thing."

"No worries there. If he stumbles across anything inappropriate, like we mentioned earlier, we talk to him about it and try to explain it at his level, although sometimes it's hard to get him to understand without going over the age appropriate line. The one thing that I make sure about is that no matter what he tells me, I don't react harshly to scare him. I figure if he thinks everything is no big deal, he'll continue to tell us everything."

"I'm familiar with that. The first time he walked into my shower and stuck his finger between my legs and asked why I didn't have a penis, I almost died. I don't think I handled it that well and sent him to his room, so you're miles ahead of me there. He does speak his mind though. I hope that continues into his teen years. I am dreading the girlfriend, or perhaps even boyfriend days ahead. That's when they seem to go into secret mode."

"Hopefully if he knows he can always talk openly he'll not have a problem telling you things. But just for the record, despite this infatuation with penises and sexy stuff, I'm pretty sure he's straight. He's been paying attention to girls lately and asking a few minor questions which leads me to believe he's becoming interested in someone."

"Already? Are you sure? I figured I had another 8 years," she laughed. "Oh well, you still have my permission to have the talk with him when the time comes. Just let me know when you do so I can be ready for the fall back questions."

Jason just smiled. Cory was already asking questions, just bluntly. If Sheila ever needed to leave him again, we were always there for her. After saying goodnight and heading home the house definitely seemed emptier without Cory running around. I truly was going to miss his antics.

Over the next couple of weeks we visited the house constantly and the activity was well underway. New carpet was installed in rooms and on the stairways, a new security and house operating system was being installed. The media room was totally being redone as we wanted big oversize leather chairs with cup holders, but also ones that could have the arm rests lift up in case we wanted to lie together with someone. Instead of the traditional rows of chairs and then another row behind it, we had them in a V shape and able to swivel so that we could face people in front or behind us. The sound system and video screen were enormous and I couldn't wait to have our first video party. Something that Cory suggested that we all liked was to get a popcorn cart and cotton candy maker for the back of the room. We thought that was a really fun idea. There wasn't a lot of work that needed to be done in the front yard as it was perfect. The back was pretty amazing too, but we installed an in ground trampoline that was flush with the surface and had a large padded area around it to fall on if needed. We still had an amazing BBQ area on the upper deck of the multi-level yard, which looked over the pool and hot tub below. The basketball court was installed and the Forrest did a great job on designing a new Zen garden. It was almost like a hedge maze to get to the centre area where a beautiful flower area had been planted. The pot plants were strategically planted between two layers of hedges that made them almost invisible. Zen garden, make out place, it had so many possibilities. I suggested we put a video camera over the edge of the cliff to watch for intruders that might try to climb up the hill and jump the back fence, but Colin knew what I really wanted it for. To watch the nude sun tanners. Like a live nude reality show. We did install it, as it was actually a good idea to watch the back area. The camera could be rotated and was in high definition and, like all the cameras, they were motion activated. If someone moved on the property, it would record, even at night. I liked it when someone rang the doorbell as all the security video panels lit up and showed who was there. The lawn and gardens automatically watered themselves too which seemed like a good idea. The garage had been totally redone to allow for the maximum space. There was now just one double size door, and when you drove in you could park on the left or right. We figured with the redesign we could now get 8 vehicles in instead of 6. That gave us a bit of extra space for the future.

As the house transformed to something that looked more like us, I was becoming excited to move in. Most of the bedroom furniture we had was coming with us, but it was nowhere near enough for the new place. We had decided to sell the old living room and activity room furniture and get something better to match the new color and themes. The pool table was coming along, but we redid the top felt to match the house as well. The kitchen was basically the same. It had mahogany cupboards and a dark brown/black speckled marble counters and island. There were 8 seats around the island which tucked underneath out of the way when not in use. The best item was the new fridge. It was as big as the original one and we could probably use it as a spare bedroom if we needed to, but it had a TV in the door. I KNOW! A freaking TV. It was a high tech fridge that if you programmed it for specific stuff, it would warn you when you were out of something or get low on it. There was an app for our phone too that could be used with it. If you were out shopping and needed to know what to buy, you could activate the app and it would download the list. Cool huh? The panel on the other door dispensed water, ice and even milk. I thought that seemed to make sense. If you had a coffee, you could just squirt some milk into your cup without opening the door. I might start drinking more milk. It apparently does a body good and I'm already good, but I could always get gooder...

The boys loved it when we went shopping for the house and all had opinions on what we needed. Fortunately we took Forrest along with his color and fabric swatches to tell us what would and would not go in each room. He was really good at what he did and there wasn't one sparkly thing in the whole mix. It was beginning to feel like an episode of extreme makeover: home edition. Jason even took Cory with us to get stuff for his room. The one item he loved was a royal blue bean bag chair, so we got him a couple of those in case he ever invited friends over.

Once the house renovations were completed, we moved. We all packed our personal stuff, but the movers packed and unpacked everything else. As we left the house with the movers, and headed over to the new place, Colin made me laugh as he played old TV theme song that his Dad had reminded him about. It said we were `movin on up'. Apparently it was from a show called the Jefferson's.

Forrest was in attendance at the new place to tell the moving crew where things went. There were a butt load of people all running around setting up furniture and things. Forrest was directing like he was Martha Stewart. All we basically had to do was set up our clothes in the bedrooms and fill the socks and underwear drawers. That took a while, as I have a lot of underwear. We almost had a fashion show as we saw a cute pair that we hadn't worn in a while and thought we should try on. I have no idea how Colin and I got through the day without boning each other to death in the new bedroom, although we did spend a lot of time wrapped around each other as we stood on our private balcony in the sitting room, overlooking the ocean. I was leaning against the rails and he was pressed up behind me.

"You know Colin, I had no idea life would be like this. I expected to go to University, go get a job doing something, once I figured out what I wanted to be and drag through life carving my own path. Then you came along and we've carved a path using a fleet of bulldozers. I love you ya know, but I don't really need all these things to make me happy. Just as long as I have you, we could live anywhere."

"I know babe. I love you too. That's what's so special about you and that's why I wanted you to have a home like this. We can all stay together as a family and room to grow."

"Are you saying I'm going to get fat?" I giggled as I spun in his arms to face him.

"No, I mean if you ever wanted kids, or Kyle and Troy want to stay and perhaps have boyfriends, or girlfriends, move in."

"Do you want kids?" I asked looking at him seriously.

"Yeah, probably one day. I think it's important to carry on the family name. The Worthington-Masters name."

"We shall have a boy and I shall name him Slave," I giggled.

"Slave Worthington-Masters?" Colin grinned. "You are weird aren't you?

"Why not just name him Sally Eggbert and get the bullying and beatings started in his crib."

I laughed. "I like the name Dylan. Dylan Chad Tanner Worthington-Masters," I said spewing out a mouthful.

"Cute. Use our middle names as part of his name. I like it. Might be a bit much to put on business card or the side of a building. How about Dylan T.C. ? I'd say CT but that sounds like a medical procedure."

"Cool. Are we sending Dylan to a public or private school?"

"I think private as long as it's not stuck up. I went to a private school."

"Point taken, we should send him to public school then," I said kissing him. "We should sort out who does what. I'll teach him about sex and you can teach him to drive. I'll teach camping, since that's not your thing and you can teach him how to run a multi-billion dollar empire."

"Aren't you getting a little ahead of yourself? Who's going to change his diapers and do the toilet training?"

"Gross. How old is this kid?" I said.

Colin laughed. "I was thinking of getting one right from the factory in its original packaging."

"Ewww, I wanted one that was ready to go. You know one that came with the programs already installed. One that could walk, talk, poop and eat all by itself. Dylan 2.0. Diapers...ewwwwwww," I shuddered at the thought.

"Don't you want the fun of a baby?"

"Have you seen babies? They smell funny, roll around gurgling and burping and spitting up on your new Prada's. I was thinking if we got a smart one that was toilet trained at 2 that would be nice, otherwise a 3 year old."

We kissed for a bit and dropped the subject of Dylan 2.0 for now, although having had Cory around for three months; I realized how much fun a kid could be.

Once we were set up, Colin called everyone into the living room. We took the number four shuttle from our room, transferred to the crosstown bus in the lobby and took the number six express right into the main living room. This was a cool space as the couch was circular and in a sunken area, so the back of it was level with the floor. If you came home drunk you could easily fall into the couch. We may have to get those ropes like we use at the Slam'r for the outside lines. Kyle was still wandering around the house yelling Echo...echo...echo'. When they first started making fun of the size of the place it was Troy yelling Marco and Kyle replying with Polo. Then it was phoning each other when they were in the same room. Hey Kyle, it's Troy. What's the weather like over there where you are? Is the sun setting on your side of the room yet?' Now we were down to the echo thing and I had to admit, I think the house actually did have an echo at times.

Once we were all seated together, Colin said he wanted to show us some of the high tech features of the house. Jason had picked Cory up earlier as he thought he might enjoy this as well. I already knew some of it as we had been working together on it. He looked at me and smiled. The house operating system was independent but since we had a powerful computer with ADAM at the Q, we linked it in to provide other features not normally available. And when I say we' hooked it up, I mean the super tech geeks, while I just went oooo' and `ahhhh' a lot and then came up with something else I wondered if they could do.

"Guys, meet ADAM." They looked around wondering who was coming. "ADAM, say good morning."

"Good Morning," came the voice over the security system. It was a voice familiar to Colin, myself and Kyle, but the others didn't know about him.

"ADAM what is the current occupancy of the house?"

"Occupancy is 7," he replied.

"This is cool. It's just like my smartphone lady," said Troy.

"It uses the same technology as that, but the programmers have made it so much more fun. They even gave it a sense of humor as you will see. ADAM is a voice activated system that can do a lot of things. He can turn on lights; adjust the temperature in specific rooms. Open and close blinds and so much more. "ADAM please add bananas to the shopping list."

A `ding' sounded on the nearest panel. "When you ask him to do a specific task, instead of replying you will just hear that sound. If you ask him for something that requires an answer, he will respond on the nearest security panel or even directly to your phone if you used the app on it."

"What does ADAM stand for?" Alex asked. The main ADAM at the Q stood for Automated Data Monitoring, but Colin and I decided the one in the house should be something else so we came up with "Advanced Domestic Assistance Manager"

"I like ADAM better," he laughed. "What else can he do?"

"ADAM what is the current temperature of the pool?"

"Indoor pool 27.1 Celsius, outdoor pool 25.5 Celsius."

"Please increase indoor pool temperature to 27.2 and alert when ready." Another ding was heard. "Now he'll let you know when the pool is up to temperature."

"Can I try?" Cory asked. We all expected that and figured he would be the one to overload ADAM with stuff.

"Sure. All you have to do is say `ADAM' first and then follow it by a command. If the first word isn't ADAM he won't respond."

"ADAM would you please put sour patch kids on the list?" Cory asked. He grinned when the ding sounded. "ADAM can you order me a puppy."

"Please specify type of puppy," he replied.

Cory's eyes lit up. "Will he really order me a puppy?"

"Not exactly. He just puts it on a shopping list that we can download to our phones for the next time we are out getting stuff.

"It reminds us if we are about to make a mistake, if it knows about it. ADAM please order a bag of peanuts."

"Reminder...Kyle has a peanut allergy," ADAM said.

"No, I don't," said Kyle quickly.

"We know, but we programmed that to show you what he does and how to correct it. ADAM, please remove peanut allergy for Kyle." The ding sounded again to confirm the request.

"ADAM, please add a bag of peanuts to the shopping list." This time we heard the ding.

"Cool," grinned Troy. "ADAM, please add that Kyle has a bed wetting problem."

The confirming ding got a laugh out of everyone.

"ADAM, please remove the bedwetting problem for Kyle," said Kyle. The ding sounded. Colin gave an example of how the system worked by closing blinds, turning on and off lights. Even the TV could be operated by ADAM just by talking. He said it was programmed to respond to things in the room you were in, unless you were specific. The complicated part had been to make sure that if you said change the TV channel to 459, that all the TV's didn't change, and to avoid absolute chaos breaking out. It was also aware of priorities. He showed us what he meant by having Kyle go into the great room while we stayed in the living room area. Kyle gave it a command to close the blinds. I gave it the opposite command from my location.

"ADAM, please open the blinds in the great room."

"The great room is currently occupied. Unable to comply."

"See, so if you are doing something in there, the system won't let you mess with the enjoyment of others. That took a lot of work to figure out. However if Justin was to go into that room and say the same thing, the blinds would open. ADAM is also capable of accessing the internet for other things if needed. "ADAM what is the population of Canada?"

"34,482,779"

"Cool. Will it do my homework?"

"Ask it," Colin said grinning.

"ADAM, will you do my math homework please."

"Certainly. 500 divided by 6 is cabbages. Would you still like my help?"

"Ha ha, very funny," said Kyle looking at us. "ADAM that was funny," he said looking toward the video screen.

"Thank you," he replied.

The programmer had lots of fun adding funny responses and even we had no idea of all the things that it might come up in the future. It was still a new concept idea and Colin wanted to try it out using our house as the guinea pig. With the power of ADAM's main computer attached to it, the system was virtually unlimited, but as a stand alone system, it could run the house quite efficiently. It would turn off lights in unoccupied areas, reduce the heating or cooling if rooms weren't being used on a regular basis and eventually the fridge would get to know how fast certain items like milk and eggs were being used and could recommend minimum quantities.

"Now this is something that you all need to be aware of. Each of you is in the system as occupants, even Cory, and the house will respond to you as a priority over others, but there is one feature that was already part of the house that you should know. "ADAM. Emergency Lockdown!" He said suddenly. All over the house you could hear doors and windows being locked and the windows blacked out, either with the `magic' blackout or blinds.

"If we ever find that we are in trouble, the house can be secured and locked so that no one can get in. This is a full security system and with the windows being bulletproof, it's like the whole house is a giant panic room. Even the bedroom doors are now locked. Don't use it at night to lock the house because it not only locks anyone out, it locks us in. It is only for emergencies. At night you can simply tell ADAM to lock the house. "ADAM end lockdown." The blinds reopened and windows went clear again, but the doors stayed locked, although they were now available to operate manually if required. The Italian government must have been paranoid or something because there was another feature when the house was in lockdown mode that required a code. We had no intention of showing anyone and even when Colin showed me, I was shocked. It was the self-destruct. I laughed when he said it, but apparently it was a gas of some sort that would render everyone unconscious. I guess in case of a terrorist attack. It locked the house down, knocked everyone out and then opened the house to let authorities in. Strange but cool. I had no idea if the gas was still attached to it and didn't plan on finding out, although I thought it might be good when you want to end a huge orgy quickly. Just order the self-destruct. Grab a gas mask and wait. Do a few guys you never got around to and drag the others out onto the lawn to get them out of the house. Party over. Of course, I think it also called the police in that mode. Colin suggested we have it removed as it was a little dangerous, but if there was no gas, it might be a great security system. For now just the emergency lockdown was cool enough.

"ADAM change living room lighting to blue and play Star Wars Theme," Colin grinned. The LED lighting above the couches changed to blue and the sound system kicked in with the familiar theme. It was like the whole house was about to take off into space. Cory giggled and wanted to know what else it would do. This was definitely a futuristic house. Colin stopped the music and returned the lighting to normal.

"Pool Temperature 27.2," ADAM said suddenly.

"There may be a few commands he doesn't understand yet and others that you will have to be more specific about, but we'll program those as we go and it does learn as it progresses. Troy, ask ADAM to call Cory."

"ADAM, call Cory," he said.

"CORY," ADAM said over the single speaker.

"See, you have to be specific. ADAM, ask Cory to go to the media room."

"Cory, please go to the media room," ADAM said over the whole house system.

"So he just parrots what we tell him to say?" Kyle asked.

"Partially, but it will monitor house systems and answer questions if it understands. I'm sure we can find lots of things to do with it. "ADAM, please show rear gate camera." The video of what the camera was showing popped up on the video panel on the wall. "ADAM rotate camera left." The display changed as the camera moved. "ADAM stop showing camera." The display went back to blank. "If you tell ADAM to stop showing the video or to stop recording, it only applies to the display, it won't actually shut off the recording that is stored in the computer from each camera. The cameras monitor only entrances and exits, so you don't have to worry about it spying on you in the bathroom or anything," Colin explained to the relief of the guys. "Plus no one would see the recording unless we showed it to them like if we needed it for the police or something. "ADAM, please locate Alex."

"Alex is currently in the living room," he replied.

"ADAM please locate Cory," Colin said.

"Unknown," he replied.

"I'm right here," Cory said waving his hands looking at display panel.

"The system uses your phone to track you, so without one it doesn't know, but it can guess. ADAM where is Cory's last known location?"

"Cory was requested to the media room 2 minutes 14 seconds ago."

"Can I tell him I'm here?" Cory asked.

"Go ahead," Colin grinned.

"ADAM, Cory is in the living room," said Cory. The ding confirmed the information.

"ADAM, locate Cory," said Jason.

"Last known location of Cory is the living room. 8 seconds ago," ADAM replied. Cory grinned and somehow I already knew what was going to happen here. Cory would never stop telling ADAM where he was as he moved around the house.

"Let's go outside and I'll show you a couple more things," Colin said. We all headed out front. Colin used his smartphone and showed us the app to communicate with ADAM.

"ADAM, please lock the house." We heard the front door lock. It already had a biometric scanner that we just had to put our finger on to unlock, but I guess this would be handy if we lost our hands. "ADAM open front gate." We watched as the double gate swung open. "That's useful if you don't have the transponder with you or don't want to use the keypad when you pull in. Something to remember is that ADAM is a machine, so you don't need to use please and thank you or extra words. He understands open front gate' the same as please open the front gates'."

Each car had a transponder which was some sort of radio frequency thing that opened the gate when you got close to it. If visitors came over, you could push a button on the video panels or ask ADAM to open the gate, or if they were friends, they could be given a code to punch in when they arrived. It felt secure anyway.

Cory looked at Colin and grinned. I knew that look, he was up to something. "Can I try?" Colin handed him the phone and showed him the button to push. "ADAM, please order me a BEAGLE puppy," he giggled. The `ding' confirmation sounded from the speaker. "When will I get my puppy?" He said looking at Jason smiling.

"It's only been placed on the shopping list. ADAM doesn't exactly go out and buy you one," he explained.

"Too bad, because that would have been really cool," he said looking less impressed at our technological marvel.

"Cory and Troy, go stand over in the middle of the lawn," Colin said smiling. The two boys headed to where they were pointed. "ADAM, activate front lawn sprinklers." The underground sprinklers popped up and soaked the guys as they ran back towards us screaming. "ADAM, stop lawn sprinklers."

"That wasn't funny," Troy said as he stood there dripping wet.

"It was from where we were standing," laughed Kyle.

We walked around the house and then went back inside on the lower floor which led to the pool area. The new foam room was almost identical to our other one and was next to the dry sauna, which was next to the steam room. I might never leave this area. Our work out equipment was in a separate room that kept it away from the humidity of the pool. I looked in the pool and the bottom looked different than I remember. It was a darker blue and slightly shimmery. Colin said that we had redone the lining and would show me later. Once the big tour was finished, the guys headed off to do other things. Colin and I went to the basement under the pool. The wine cellar was a separate room, although you could see the racks of bottles through the floor to ceiling windows. You had to keep the wine temperature controlled, but show it off at the same time. The door was locked to keep it secure and it was easily twice the size of the one at the other house. Many bins were empty as we're not really big wine drinkers. The walk in freezer was nice for when we decided to roleplay that we were on an arctic ice flow and the pantry room was stocked with can of food and vegetables. At least I now know where Safeway gets its food when it stocks its shelves. We were ready to ride out the apocalypse down here. There were several 5 gallon jugs of water too, which Colin admitted was something they always had around in California, not just to drink but in case of earthquakes. We really were ready for an emergency event.

The playroom had a biometric scanner on the door, so we used it and went in. I thought we should call the dungeon as it seemed more medieval. It had lots of proper bondage furniture to play around on and the old sling was suspended in one corner of it. A wooden X was on one wall that you could be strapped into and the massage table, like the one Arden had used on me during date night had also been put in. I liked the type where the legs could open. There has to be some sort of joke there, about me always liking my legs open. I could tie down several boys at once and entertain myself for hours with all the equipment. There was even a stock where you could lock your head and hands through and be used from the other side. It was adjustable so the guy could either be standing upright or bent fully over in a handy spit roasting position. Some of the things I really didn't know how to use yet, but I figured we'd learn together. Myles could be in for some additional fun next time he visited, or maybe I should get a new slave now that he was with Jared. The back corner of the room had a tiled shower area and a toilet. It was all open, but it was a good place to clean up. It had also been well stocked with lube, massage oil, razors, shampoo, etc.

"Here's why the pool looks different," Colin grinned as he went to a panel on the wall, slid a small hatch open and flipped a switch up. The ceiling whirred and scared the shit out of me as it began to move. I noticed it was a black fabric cover on a roller. As it moved, I jumped slightly as the sensation was a bit surreal. We were looking up into the pool. "The bottom of the pool is transparent. From above it will still look blue, but from down here, you can see into it. Just a word of caution though, as I couldn't figure out how to fix it. If you turn the lights in this room up really bright, you can see through the pool into here, so best if you remember to put the ceiling cover back before you leave."

"This is wild. How did you think of it?" I said kissing him.

"I think I saw it on IronMan or something and thought it would be fun to do."

"Well, we really have moved up in the world haven't we?

"It doesn't matter the stuff we own, as long as we never change who we are deep inside," Colin said as he stepped up and hugged me.

"Shit, now you tell me. I've changed inside," I grinned. He looked at me and frowned curiously. "Yeah, I've been filled up with gallons of your cum. I'm sure that changed me inside..." I giggled.

"Did I ever tell you that I love you...and that you're a slut," he smiled as he kissed me.

"Every day! On both counts."

"Well you built a playroom, maybe it's time to christen this place," he suggested as he looked at me and pushed my shirt off over my head. Then he unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down, leaving me in my undies. He gave the look that said we were about to do something different. My shorts were next to go and he led me over to the two tier saw horse thing. It had four padded platforms on either side of it that you kneel on and place your forearms on. The top tier was to lay your chest on. Each of the side platforms had tie down straps on them and the whole thing could be adjusted up or down to get the guy at the right height for spit roasting. Colin pushed me onto it and grinned. Obviously I trusted him so I went willingly. He fastened the straps and locked me in place tightly.

"Maybe I should leave you here so you can't go whoring yourself around anymore," he laughed as he rubbed my back. "Of course you have been a bad boy, so I guess you need a spanking." He hit an ass cheek with his hand and the sound it made as it cracked my ass made me jump more than the shock of the spank. Before I could react he hit my other cheek. He came around to look at me and I raised my head.

"Ow," I said chuckling.

"I think you're faking that," he said as he kissed me on the top of the head. I watched as he took a paddle down off the wall and came back to me. He made sure to walk past my face on his way to my ass. "Let's see how well you handle a paddling baby. I'll make your ass pink and then I'm going to breed you like the slutty pussy boy that you are," he said sounding all sexy and shit.

It was actually giving me a boner as he ran the wooden paddle over my ass cheeks. He tapped my ass lightly with the flat surface of the paddle and then hit me again a little harder. It stung a little, but not much. Then he whacked me a couple more times increasing pressure, which actually hurt a bit. I yelped and tried to move my ass. Colin laughed.

"Aww, I barely even tapped you, but we can't have you screaming can we?" He went and got the ball gag and the blindfold and secured both around my head. "Okay baby, just a few more hits to that big gaping hole you call an ass so that I can tighten it up before I fuck you. Brace yourself Betty, these next two are gonna hurt." Betty? Did he just call me Betty?

THWACK! Holy mother of all spankings! That shit hurt and I yelped loudly.

"One more," he said as he rubbed his hand over my ass that felt like it was on fire.

THWACK! Jesus, he was turning into the Incredible Hulk. My ass burst into flames. Now really isn't the time for gay jokes. He bent down and kissed each ass cheek before he put his hands on them and rubbed until the stinging stopped. Then he spread them apart and licked up and down my ass crack. Now THIS was more like it. He played with my ass for a bit before tapping his finger at my hole to get me crazy horny, even though my ass was still throbbing from the beating. I heard him removing his clothes and after a few seconds I felt the familiar sensation of cold lube running down my crack and being fingered into me.

"Okay you little whore, time to see how a real man breeds a boy cunt like yours," he said still sounding sexy, but totally getting the wrong sex. I felt the familiar sensation of his penis against my anus and he pushed inside. This was so much better than being paddled, but my ass was still tingling from it, which made the fuck seem even wilder. I just lay there and let him fuck me. Well technically I didn't really have a choice. We shoulda put a TV in the playroom for me to watch. No, that wouldn't help either as I was blindfolded. Colin was rubbing my entire body with one hand while he held onto me with the other. It was several minutes before he announced he was cumming and fired his load into me. I loved that feeling as I knew that part of him was going in for me to keep. He pulled out and rubbed my ass again. He came around to the front of me and lifted up the blindfold. "I kinda like you like this," he smiled. "I should leave you here. At least I'd know where you are when I need a good fuck. Want me to untie you?"

I nodded.

"You gonna make dinner tonight if I let you go," I tried to grin and nodded.

"You still gonna love me for the rest of your life?"

I shrugged and mumbled a "Meh" and tried to giggle.

"Okay, I'll just leave you here until you will," he said as he leaned in to kiss my nose. I wiggled it and smiled the best I could with a mouth full of ball gag. He laughed and removed the gag and blindfold completely. Then he untied me and helped me up. I turned around and hugged and kissed him.

"That was fun, except for the whole destroying my ass with lumber, thing," I complained.

"Made the fuck better didn't it? It gets your adrenaline going before the sensation of your prostate being stimulated. That's probably why you still have a boner poking into me. He dropped to his knees and sucked me off as I held my hands on his head. I filled his mouth with the dinner I promised him and he swallowed. We headed upstairs and jumped into our new foam shower on the pool level. It was almost identical with the multiple jets of water that could drown us easily. After cleaning up we headed back up to our bedroom on the top floor. We should have installed an elevator or escalator or something. When the hell are they going to perfect the transporter?

The next day we head back to the old house to see if everything was okay and to make sure nothing had been left behind. We still hadn't sold the place, but the realtor said they had lots of interest in it. As we looked around the empty rooms, it was a little emotional. Although we hadn't owned it that long, I felt like it was a part of us. We talked about all the parties we had had, and the crazy things that we had got up to in it. Colin and I stood with our arms around each other and looked out over the back yard one final time. I almost teared up a little. The cleaners would be in tomorrow to thoroughly scrub the place and do the carpets. We did one final check to make sure things were locked up. Then we turned down the heating, turned off the lights and set the alarm before heading home. It felt like we were leaving part of us behind. I was gonna need a hug.

One feature of the house I didn't like at first was that every time an exterior door opened ADAM would tell us that a door was ajar. I always replied that a jar was a jar and the door was open. Colin finally had it silenced and all it did now was activate the video screens to show us who was entering. I liked that better. Thank god we didn't have kids who tried to sneak in and out of the house or ADAM would bust them. It had been programmed to ignore all of us so that it didn't come on in the middle of the night. If we had our phone or the transponder from the car, it wouldn't do anything, but if anyone came in on their own, that couldn't be identified, it lit up.

My favorite room in the house was the media room as it was warm and cozy. The ceiling was black with small pin lights that almost looked like stars but could provide an amazing amount of light when up fully. The chairs were a dark chocolate color and the walls were a muted combination of dark and light browns and beiges with wall lights illuminating them like a real theatre. The whole room could be operated with an Ipad controlled, or by ADAM, or by those old fashioned things on the wall called switches. The rest of the house had so much open space, I seriously considered putting the Segways on the main floor to get around quicker.

We had barely gotten ourselves set up when it was time for Mary and J.P. to move. Mary had received a huge surprise when her house sold quickly and at almost the price she listed it at. She originally thought she might get $350,000 but with Colin's advice she listed it at 450 and cleaned up several things including fresh paint, which we paid for. She sold it for $432,000, which was more than enough to keep her new mortgage around what she had been paying. Colin and I flew to Montreal to help them pack personal things and to make sure the movers did what was required. Once the house was loaded up, and all the stuff they were bringing with them was in the rental vehicle, we headed for the airport. Mary's car was being sent separately with another company and it would be several days before everything arrived in Vancouver. We loaded up the plane and flew home. Colin, Jason and Alex met us at YVR International with the truck and SUV and helped us get everything unloaded. We took them to our house where they would be staying until their furniture arrived. Colin had already added J.P. and Mary's cell phones to ADAM and listed them as occupants so that they would be recognized. Since J.P. had been with us on the initial visit to the house he knew what to expect, but Mary had no idea. She couldn't believe it, but even J.P. was impressed by the renovations and change in the overall look of the place. Troy, Kyle and Aaron ran out to greet us and helped move everything into the bachelor suite, which is where we had offered to let Mary live. J.P. took the room next to Troy, although none of us believed he would spend many nights in it. They were exhausted, so they went to bed early and we arranged a dinner for tomorrow night to officially welcome them to Vancouver.

During the next day, Jason and I took J.P. to our stylist so that he could get a matching haircut. We had agreed to have some fun tonight at dinner. Mom and Dad had been invited so they could meet Mary and they arrived at the house a little earlier for the grand tour. Colin and the guys entertained everyone in the living room as the three of us got dressed in Jason's room and checked each other carefully before we were satisfied. Then it was time for the world premiere of the triplets. Everyone was talking and having a casual drink when we arrived in the room together. Kyle laughed and my Mom and Dad just shook their heads. They were used to us playing jokes, but this was even a surprise for them. We had gone totally triplet on their asses. We were identically dressed with even the same bling and shoes.

"That's so not cool," Alex said as he stared at us. We sat side by side without saying anything. We knew Kyle and Colin could tell Jason and me apart, but if we kept quiet, they wouldn't know for sure exactly who J.P. was. My Mom and Dad asked Mary if she knew her son.

"I think I'll abstain," she said laughing. My Dad incorrectly guessed that J.P. was me, but he did get Jason correct. Well, I guess we know who his favorite is! Eventually we gave in and told them, just as the limo arrived to take us to Grouse Mountain, where we took the gondola to the restaurant at the top. The whole family was together and as I looked at everyone, I realized how big we were getting. Just two years ago it was the four of us and I had one brother. Now I had three brothers, a husband, a brother-in-law, a Kyle, a half mini brother named Cory, and I still didn't know what relationship Mary was to us, but we'd think of her as a second Mom. I think the parents got even with our triplet trick though, and decided to talk about when we were growing up. Jason, J.P. and me would have rather been anywhere except there, but everyone else loved it. They shared similarities between us as we grew and our likes and dislikes. Apparently we all sucked our thumbs when we were little and were all tough to toilet train. Mom said that I didn't like wearing clothes and was forever taking them off which is sometimes how she could tell me apart from Jason, who liked to be all dressed up nicely.

"Some things never change," Colin whispered to me quietly and bumped my leg with him knee." I just tried to ignore him and wondered when I could get home and get out of these clothes.

Mary admitted that J.P. was a nudist when he was little too, but now preferred to look sharply dressed. All I could think was that we had all this money and absolutely no way to shut them up. Even a high priced hit man was out of the question to solve this fast enough. The only thing that could have been worse would have been those naked pictures of us in the bath. Especially bad for Jason and I since we bathed together a lot! It's not like everyone hadn't seen us naked, even Mary when we stayed at her house, but it's still embarrassing to see those naked pictures when we were so little...and our bodies weren't that big either. We survived with absolutely no dignity left. Mary and our parents said they would get together shortly and bring out the baby pictures. I checked my calendar and was pretty sure I'd be deep in the Amazon rainforest on that day, whenever it might be.

The next day we took Mary over to the new house to show her what she had bought. J.P. had been helpful in letting us know what colors she liked so it had been entirely repainted with new carpet, although we didn't tell her as we knew she would insist on paying us back for it. Needless to say, she loved the place and couldn't believe how spacious it was. It was modern with all new appliances so she was thrilled and hugged all of us for a job well done. We told J.P. and Mary just to use any of the cars while they were staying with us and if they needed one of their own just to let us know and we'd rent one. We settled in around the house and got into a regular routine for the week.

J.P. and Mary's stuff finally arrived and we headed over to their house to help set it up and get them settled. They were finally home. J.P. had decided that until he got some acting or modelling work, he would go to University to take drama classes. At the same time, we convinced him to do some part time stuff with the Academy and work with the Drama teacher to put on productions. He liked that idea as it gave him some first hand experience, even if it was just with teenagers in High School.

The Q Society was always a good place to go when we needed to hire people for things and since we required housecleaners, we had ADAM look up who was available. I called the owner of Mr. Klean, Drew, and set up and appointment for him to come over and have a look at the place and give us a quote. Between housecleaning and the pool/garden, we were going to have people around all the time, so we definitely needed people we could trust and who didn't mind seeing guys naked.

Drew arrived on time and I was adjusting my crotch before he got to the living room. I felt like I was interviewing an escort rather than a housecleaner. He was 6 foot tall and had a powerful looking chest. You know the type. They could lift the couch over their head with one hand and vacuum under it with the other. His legs looked like they could wrap around your head and squeeze it right off your shoulders. He looked more like a construction worker than a housecleaner. Colin and I told him what we wanted in the way of cleaning which would include the basics and being available to clean up from time to time after parties. He assured us that it wouldn't be a problem. As we gave him the tour, he made notes and I made notes about how amazing his ass looked whenever he bent over.

He gave us a couple of suggestions and said they could either come once a week for 6 hours or daily for an hour. He figured it would take a crew of 3 guys. I quickly did the math and it was going to cost over $30,000 a year for them. Colin didn't blink, as usual, and even seemed to think it would take more than that, but was willing to give it a try. I was a bit shocked at the expense.

"What sort of uniform would you like the guys to wear?" Drew asked. "Because most of our clients are gay, we usually find that they hire us because they want hot guys around the house. Mostly our guys wear form fitting t-shirts and black shorts or boxer/briefs, depending on our clients. For an additional charge, some of the guys don't even mind going naked, in just jockstraps or dressing up for fancy affairs where you require ongoing cleaning services, like at parties.

"I think the t-shirt and shorts are fine. If we want something different, we can always ask for it," I said. In my mind I could see them all naked, but in reality we actually wanted the house cleaned and if they were naked I doubted much would get done and my dick might wear out. We agreed to try them for a month and see what type of job they could do. Meanwhile, Zane had come back with a proposal to look after the yard and pools, so that was yet another major expense. He had decided to try to do it himself with just one other guy, and would be there three times a week. He was charged with all plants, grounds, pools and hot tubs, but the steam room and sauna, etc. would be Drew's to look after. I continued to wonder if we really needed a house like this, as everything about it was a chore to maintain, but on the same hand it was fun to have so much space.

One thing we had made sure to do was to keep having as many meals together as possible as we liked the time together. Six people seemed like a lot in the old house, but in this place, it felt like we were by ourselves quite a bit, despite everyone being home. The pool table had been placed between the living room and great room to tie the two areas together, and with the media room being on the same floor, but through a couple of doors, the main floor rapidly became the place we all hung out, when we weren't on the pool level.

Troy bounced home one afternoon with two guys that I'd never seen before.

"Hey Justin, this is Colton and his boyfriend Darren. Colton lives in the cool house next door," Troy said in way of introduction. I shook their hands and looked them over. They were both about the same height and build at around 5'9 or 10 and 130 lbs. Colton had light brown hair and piercing green eyes, similar to mine, while Darren had long blond hair and blue eyes.

"My parents used to know the people who lived here before you and Antonio hung out at my place when he was bored, or if they were having some fancy government thing," Colton explained.

"They go to Madison Secondary," Troy said as if I would find that important.

"How old are you guys?" I asked

"15," Darren answered.

"I love the changes you made to this place. It always looked too stuck up before. I felt like I had to behave like a statue when we came over. Now it looks much warmer and friendlier," Colton said and I thanked him.

"No such thing as behaving over here," I grinned. "You just have to be yourselves and not be shy, as I'm sure Troy will explain as you get to know each other."

"So how many people live here now?" Colton asked.

"6," Troy answered. "Me. Kyle who's 17. Then there's Jason and his husband Alex, Justin and his husband Colin. Jason and Justin are brothers and twins."

Poor guys were getting our full life story almost before they were all the way in the house.

"You wanna go hit the pool or something?" Troy asked them.

"Sure, but we'd have to run home and get swim suits unless you have some we can borrow," Colton said.

"I have lots of shorts, and if they don't fit, we can try other guys, but mine should fit no problem. We don't really use them around here much though since we're all guys and just swim naked."

"Sounds like your house," Darren said smiling at his boyfriend. "Hell the first time I went over to C's place, we went out onto his deck to go skinny dipping and I ran right smack into his Dad who was tanning naked. Talk about embarrassing. Even his Mom strolls around naked at times."

"No women here," laughed Troy. Just us guys, but we can run up to my room to get shorts if you want, or just wear underwear. It doesn't matter either way. Do you like steam rooms and saunas?"

Both boys agreed that they did. Colton liked steam rooms and Darren liked the dry sauna best. "ADAM, please start the sauna and steam room," Troy said into the air. The confirmation `ding' sounded.

"Who's Adam?" Darren asked.

"Basically the computer that runs the house. He's tons of fun. ADAM say hello to Colton and Darren."

"Hello Colton and Darren," said the male voice causing the two boys to smile.

"Sweet, I should have Dad get one of these for our house," Colton said excitedly. "Our system is just a boring intercom and security system."

"ADAM can do lots of things but I still don't know them all yet," Troy admitted. "Like this. ADAM what is the temperature outside and can I go swimming?"

"Current temperature is 12 Celsius. Outdoor pool temperature is 26 Celsius. Good for swimming." The boys smiled at the interaction.

"ADAM what is the temperature at the south pole and can I go swimming?"

"Current temperature is minus 65 Celsius. Swimming is not possible."

"That's funny," Darren laughed.

"Guys, we'll be having Chinese food later. You're welcome to join us. Just tell ADAM what you want and it'll be added to the list when we order."

"Thanks. I love Chinese food," said Darren. "I love that beef with snowpeas."

The guys ran off to get changed and I was happy that Troy was making new friends. He needed that, especially since things weren't as close for him to get to as they were before. Two 15 year olds next door would be good for him. They ran past me a few minutes later in swim shorts and headed down to the outdoor pool. I didn't pay attention to them at all and when everyone else got home, we pulled up the list of Chinese food that everyone wanted and read it off as we ordered it. Then the list was deleted off the fridge display. We hung around until it arrived and I asked ADAM to let the house know that food had arrived.

Troy and his new friends rushed up from the lower level wrapped in towels, carrying their swim shorts. I had no idea if they swam naked or not, or if they simply took them off to shower. They took a few minutes to run upstairs and change. They met everyone and after getting over the whole twin thing, we found out more about them. Both were in grade 9 and had recently become boyfriends. So far they were exclusive and had only been with each other. We found out that Colton's Dad was a surgeon and his Mom was a lawyer. Handy to know if we need someone to come over and operate on us, or if Sam wasn't around to help one day. Kyle joined the guys as they went out into the yard to play basketball and hit the trampoline.

"I was thinking that we should have housewarming party the weekend after next," Colin said. "We invite everyone we know, well no more than 200, and have some fun before Christmas gets here."

"A 200 person orgy! Woo hoo!" I said throwing my arms in the air. "I should go get some sleep so that I'm all charged up."

"A 200 person housewarming," Colin grinned as he put his arm around my neck.

"A 200 person housewarming orgy!" I said cheering again.

"Everyone invite the people you know and get them to RSVP so we know exact numbers or this could turn into a Project X party. I'll get some caterers for food and drink," Colin volunteered.

"I'll work on decorations. Maybe a big marquee and some extra patio heater out back in case the weather is bad," Jason said quickly.

"I'll arrange the tanker of lube," I said helpfully. "Oh, and some entertainment."

"I'll work on transportation and parking," Alex offered.

This should prove to be the social event of the year. This might actually take us from members of the Q Society to members of the social society. We were truly becoming Society Boys in every meaning of the word.

First a party, then Christmas, New Year, and then the Grand opening of the Q Academy. Sounded like four parties in a row. Better double the size of the lube tanker I was ordering.

Next chapter soon. Comments always welcome and the Q Academy is coming soon. Just putting the final touches on the paint, and filling the pool! outinwest@gmail.com