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Driving back to town, the sheriff felt a real sense of joy at the way things had turned out for Lester and Ben. He was worried about Fizzie causing trouble for them but he managed to put those thoughts out of his head as he thought about the upcoming judgment days for the fathers who had treated their own sons so shabbily at Preacher Smith's church and about his upcoming trip to Raleigh with William, Kurt and Rafe.
Once back at the courthouse, he found Mr. Vague waiting for him to discuss the first of the month audit of the town's financial records. Howard assured the sheriff he would be alert to even the smallest irregularities and then he was off to do his late afternoon and early evening duties at the glory hole at Folly's Service Station. He had heard there was a whole new paving crew doing the blacktop out on route nine. He had heard they were all staying at the Butter Cup and they were all in town with no wives or girlfriends. Howard loved sucking off all his regulars at the station but knowing fresh cock was in town was always exciting too. Mikayla and Toby were soundly sleeping in their cells after an exhaustive day working at the house Sarge was preparing to serve as a halfway house. It was a warm day and young Toby was asleep on his cot in only his boxer shorts, one arm extended over his head exposing his very hairy pit. The young boy was very handsome and also very hairy and Randy was surprised to feel his cock twitching so shortly after cumming with Lester. Sometimes it seemed to him that the more sex he got, the more he wanted. Mikayla was looking a bit rough as her razor had been taken away after she pitched a fit. She was wearing only a white bra and white panties with heavy stubble on her face and chest. The stubble in her crotch was evident through the sheer nylon panties.
Randy drove the short distance home to the mansion he now owned. It still felt strange to him that he owned and lived in the nicest, biggest home in Gayberry since Mrs. Bedford's sons had deeded the home and the business to him, wanting nothing else to do with the hometown which had such terrible memories for them. At first it had felt very strange to Randy but since William, Arnold, and their sons had moved in, it had really become a home. He realized that this was what he thought of now when he thought of home, not the former residence which was now serving as a women's detention center for the state.
Randy was warmly greeted by Sarge and David, both smelling fresh and looking sharp in their shorts and polo shorts. They informed Randy that the warden and William had hit the pool, both saying they felt nasty after being with the cunts at the detention center and then with the assholes at the quarters.
"That's not a bad idea" the sheriff said. "I wouldn't mind doin' that myself. I need to run upstairs and get rid of these clothes."
"I'll take them for you" David said. "I was just headed into the laundry room to wash some things. I'll take them and throw t hem in the washer for you."
"Thank you, David" the sheriff said as he quickly stripped naked in the kitchen as both men watched him. When he was bare, he began to slide his foreskin back and forth over his cockhead, as men tend to do when they get naked.
"Man, that's a nice cock you've got there, sheriff" Sargeant said. "I'd sure like to feel that thing stuffed up inside me if you're so inclined. I hear you really know how to use that uncut monster."
Randy blushed lightly.
"You can have this dick anytime you want it, soldier" the sheriff chuckled. "I'm afraid I couldn't get it hard right now cause I just finished havin' a little fun out at the Scobey ranch. Kinda turns me on the way you're lookin' at it. Feel free to touch it if you want to. It won't bite unless you do."
Sarge walked over and knelt in front of the naked sheriff, his face inches from the flaccid, uncut meat. He gently held it in his right hand and began to slide the long foreskin back and forth, exposing the fat pink cockhead.
"Goddamn! That's a nice piece of dick!" Sarge exclaimed softly. Can I lick it please?"
"You sure can, Sarge" Randy answered. "I love the feel of a wet tongue slidin' under that foreskin and it might be able to give you a few drops of pre-cum."
"I'd love to taste it, sheriff" the masculine former Marine said quietly as he knelt before the naked sheriff as if kneeling before an altar of manhood.
The sergeant slid back the foreskin then pulled it over the cockhead. He took his tongue and slid it up inside the sheriff's foreskin, licking and hoping for some reward.
"Goddamn, Sarge, that tongue feels nice on my cockhead" Randy said. "Wish I could feed you a hot cum load but I'm afraid it's gonna take a little longer to build one up."
"That's okay, sheriff" the sergeant said. "I'll take a raincheck. That certainly is a fine tasting cock. I can't tell you how much it means to me that you're entrusting your little ones to us this weekend, sheriff. I promise you no harm will come to them in any way."
I know our boys are in good hands" Randy said. "I just hope them boys don't wear you completely out."
"Oh, I can hold my own whether it's swimmin', workin' out, horseback riding or just about any other sport."
"Them ain't exactly the things I was thinkin' about but there's all them things too" Randy said with a laugh. "They're a horny little bunch and their horniness seems to feed off of one another when they're all together. You add Kevin and Alex into the group and you guys may have more than your dicks can handle."
"I'll take my chances, sheriff" the Sarge said with a smile. "Just let me know anytime you need a place to empty those low hangers of yours" Sarge said. "My hole is available to you whenever you want it."
"Thanks sarge" the sheriff said. "I'll really look forward to that."
He then headed out to the pool wearing nothing and with only a clean white towel around his neck which David had tossed to him as he left the room. Randy found the warden and William swimming laps in the pool. He dove in and joined them for several laps. After a short while, he noticed they had stopped the laps and had moved to a shallow part of the pool where they seemed to be just chatting. Randy joined the two and asked where Arnold was.
"Arnold decided to strike while the iron is hot and get the mayor's signature on a document releasing any rights to the baby Mrs. Dykes is carrying. I think he's pretty much decided to take that baby to adopt and raise himself."
"That's great news" the sheriff said. "That means we'll have boys to raise in this house for years to come and I like that. Assuming the Colonel is right and they're all boys that he puts in them women, we'll have William's boy out of Judith, David's boy out of the prophetess, and now Arnold's boy out of that Dykes cunt."
"You sure you don't want to knock up that teacher bitch Helen Frump and hopefully get yourself another boy, sheriff?" the warden asked. "I hear t hat bitch had some hot pants for that big uncut meat of yours."
"She was after that meat like a dog after a bone" William added with a chuckle.
"I can't deny I'd love to have another boy to raise" the sheriff said. "I shore am gonna miss Dopie and Billy Paul and Arnold Jr. when they're off to college, but I reckon I'm done with cunts. They're nasty and they're just too much goddamned trouble. Now if I could breed a young'un in my friend William's belly, I'd do that in a heartbeat."
I'd sure let you do that in a heartbeat, buddy if we could figure out a way" William said. "Maybe if you just keep fucking me every time we get a chance, it just might happen. How did it go at the Scobey farm? I know you were dreading that and I'm sorry you had to deal with that."
"Believe it or not, everything went very well after I got there and found Lester all alone with his loaded pistol ready to off hisself. Turns out his wife had been fuckin' Lester's paw the whole time they was married and the bitch had turned the daughter, who belongs to his paw, against Lester. Lester's maw died last week and his paw came and loaded up Mary and Helen and took them with him back to his big fine house where he plans to marry his daughter in law and claim he saved her from his drunken, abusive son. Why, Lester ain't ever got no pussy off his wife and had been forced to watch his paw fuck her while he lived out in the barn. That shit's been goin' on since the very day they was hitched."
"Randy, that's unbelievable" William said.
"I don't remember ever feelin' so sorry for another human in my life so I started comfortin' him and the next thing I knew, we was both naked and about to shoot our loads. As a matter of fact, we both shot and looked up to find Ben Weaver watchin' us from the bedroom door."
"Oh fuck!" William exclaimed. "Was old man Weaver furious?"
"As a matter of fact, Ben couldn't take his eyes off us and what we was a doin'. Turns out Ben never fucked his own wife as she turned out to be a wanton Yankee whore and Ben moved in the bedroom with his paw on their weddin' night. He never laid a hand on her but his paw paid her off to keep it quiet till she got knocked up by an appliance salesman, then he paid her a fortune to leave town and let them raise Fizzy as Ben's son. Turns out the boy had secretly reconnected with his maw several years ago and has been schemin' to get their hands on the Weaver fortune all this time. Ben got wise this mornin' and threw Fizzie out. Told the boy to get the fuck out of town and never come back and changed the locks on his house. Then we sort of realized Ben had been standin' there with his hard cock in his hand watching us and beatin' his meat while we was havin' at it. Everythin' ended up with Lester suckin' off Ben's big uncut cock and Ben invitin' Lester to move into his house and his bedroom and work with him at the store. It's kind of like a motherfuckin' fairy tale."
"Isn't Ben a good bit older than Lester?" William asked. "Lester's a fine looking guy and a really nice guy and Ben's an old, dried up fart of a man."
"Not so fast" the sheriff said. "When Ben got his clothes off, he's got as fit a body as anybody in this town except maybe Deputy David. Turns out his hair went gray on his weddin' night when he walked in on his naked slut wife fingerin' her cunt and he went into shock. Ben's a couple of years younger than Lester's paw who, as it turns out, Lester always had fantasies about even when he cuckolded him and treated him like a fuckin' farm animal. Lester went after Ben's rock hard cock and asshole like you wouldn't believe and Ben was in heaven. Turns out underneath them expensive suits Ben's been hidin' a rock hard body without an ounce of fat. He claims he has to masturbate at least twice a day to keep his nuts drained and apparently he only ever had sex with his own paw who wasn't much for doin' for others. I never seen nobody so transformed so fast. Ben was actually smilin' and he had brought Lester not just the deed to the farmhouse but to the thousand acre tract of land it sits on. Lester didn't want it but Ben is insistin' that he take the house and the land. Them two was about as happy as any two men I ever seen as I drove away from there."
"That's amazing" William said.
"I don't know either one of these fellows but the story sounds kind of like you witnessed a miracle, sheriff" the warden said. "Maybe there is a chance the sheriff could put a baby in that belly of yours, William f you boys keep fucking enough."
They all enjoyed a good laugh.
"I just hope that sorry assed Fizzie don't decide to make no trouble for Lester and Ben" the sheriff said. "He's always had anything he wanted and he's always been bailed out. He ain't likely to take too well to suddenly bein' cut off from that life and that endless stream of money. I think he's too big a coward to do anything unless he gets drunk and gets some of that liquid courage in him. I hope he's already out of this town for good and back with his slut momma wherever the fuck she is!"
I hope ever'thing's all right at the jail" Randy said. "I left Toby and Mikayla sound asleep. I think Sarge and Arnold had both of `em plumb tuckered out cause they was both sawin' logs. That handsome Toby was laid out on his cot in just his boxers with them hairy legs and that bushy pit exposed. If I hadn't just unloaded with Lester, I might've had to have some of that hairy little hole of his."
"How's Mr. Hunt or Mikayla or whatever the fuck name she/he's going by doing since you took her razor and hormones away?" the warden asked.
"She was tuckered out too" the sheriff said. "She was there in her sheer white panties with her bush clearly growin' out. Her beard's heavy too and she tries to cover it up with makeup but it ain't workin. All that heavy jewelry and makeup makes her look kind of freakish but there's something about that makes my dick get hard. I didn't feel like she gave me no choice about the razor and the hormones after her little tantrum about how she wanted to just do herself in. I know the bitch is an attention whore and them types never do theirselves in but I didn't have no choice. She told all that shit to young Toby and then the boy ratted her out. I done what I had to do."
"Freakish can be exciting to any man" the warden said. "I've seen masculine prisoners who secretly enjoyed putting on makeup and wigs and feminine clothes. There wasn't a man in that prison that wouldn't line up to be the first to fuck them. I've made a final decision that that Hunt asshole won't be getting gender reassignment surgery. It won't happen. Even though he gave us a lot of information on Preacher Smith and the others, that can't cancel out what he did to his own son. He'll just have to accept it and move on. Do you want me to inform him of my decision?"
"No, let's hold off on that if you don't mind, warden" William said. "I think the best time to tell Mikayla she'll still be Mr. Hunt is when we reveal the truth to all the other men involved. Our team is ready to go on picking them all up when Randy and I return from Raleigh. All the men are under surveillance and the governor and Abe have been amazing in providing us with all the men and resources we needed."
"I'm glad you ain't lettin' the freak have the surgery" the sheriff said. "Mikayla said she was givin' us the whole truth on ever'body involved but she left out a lot of stuff that we only got from the prisoners at the quarters. She thinks she's got you wrapped around her finger and ready to give her that surgery the minute she gets to Statesville. She thinks she's gonna get that useless dick cut off and a full functioning pussy so she can fuck all them hard dicks at Statesville. I can't hardly wait to see the look on her face when she finds out it ain't happenin'."
"You know, to be honest I've even got a problem with calling her by the feminine name" the warden said. "Truth be told, I think pretty much anybody should be allowed to be called whatever they want to be called and to be whatever they want to be. But after meeting that boy, Philip, I think that son of a bitch Hunt probably deserves a fucking noose around his neck instead of a fully functioning puss. The more I've thought about, the more sure I am that I've made the right decision. Absolutely no more hormones and absolutely no more surgery for that man-cunt. He can have that little worthless cock of his flopping around till he draws his last fucking breath. The men at Statesville will use that asshole till the son of a bitch can't even walk. Life won't be anything like Hunt has imagined prison life being. Fuck him or her or whatever the fuck it is!"
The men were enjoying a laugh when David came from the side of the house, accompanied by a fiftyish very tanned man who looked slightly familiar to the sheriff.
"Sheriff, this is Mr. McBeavey who just rang the doorbell. Sarge is showing the boys an army film on male hygiene so I didn't want them interrupted so when he asked for the sheriff I decided to bring him around the side of the house."
"You did well, as always, David" the sheriff said, reaching out to embrace the man who was a stranger to William and the warden.
"Mac McBeavy," the sheriff said as he continued to hug the man, who appeared startled by the sheriff's warm reception.
"Sheriff, it's so good to see you" the man said. "I wasn't sure you'd remember me or even want to see me but I've been wanting to talk to you in person since the day after you so graciously invited me into your home for dinner with your precious son, your aunt and you. Unfortunately, the next morning, the company had me pack immediately and move to Haiti where I've had the job of overseeing development of a power grid on the island. I've been working eighteen to twenty hour days with no time off. But a day hasn't passed that I haven't thought of you and your beautiful ginger boy. I just got back to the states yesterday and I headed directly for Gayberry to see if I might be able to make amends."
"Male amends for what, Mac?' the sheriff asked. "Why you befriended my boy when you was working in them tall trees out in the woods. You taught me a valuable lesson about trusting our sons when they're telling us the truth. I was doubting Dopie when he told us the story about a tall man with a silver hat walking through the treetops. I came within inches of tearing his little ass up for lyin' to his paw when I went out in the woods and met you. You was nothin' but good to my boy and I'm the one who should be makin' amends. That night when you had dinner with us, you was so kind to all of us, especially Dopie. He loved sitting on your knee and hugging you. You even generously offered to help the boy with his bath, put him to bed and read him a bedtime story. I was wrong in not allowin' you to do that. I deprived my son of the company of a man he admired and respected. Now I know that my son was desirin' of you and probably you was desirin' of him."
Mr. McBeavey looked as though he might pass out.
"When I went to your home today I was met at the door by a very gracious black woman who told me you had moved" Mac said. "When I saw this house, I thought I must have been mistaken. This is hardly typical of the home of a small town sheriff."
"It ain't typical at all" the sheriff said. "You look like you done seen a ghost. I think I better do a little bit of explainin'. First of all, these are my dear friends William and Eamon. William is my best friend. He and his son, Billy Paul live with us here in this grand house. Eamon is the warden at the state prison up in Statesville."
The sheriff then summarized the things that had happened during the time Mac was away and how they had come to live in the biggest mansion in town.
"It was that cunt aunt of mine that was fuckin' things up" Randy explained. "If you recall, that old bitch called me into the kitchen after you offered to help out with Doipie's bath. She told me she thought you was some kind of pervert. She reminded me how I'd always been taught it weren't proper to have boys and men around each other naked. I apologize for refusing your generous offer when you was doin' nothin' but offerin' to share your love with my son. I am so very sorry. But look at our rudeness. It ain't hospitable for you to be standin' by the pool in all them clothes on such a warm day as this. Why don't ju st strip down and join us in this nice swimmin' pool.?"
"You mean you three men are naked?" the man asked, appearing shocked. "I would never have dreamed you'd be outdoors naked, particularly with other men."
"Mac, a whole lot has changed since you was last in Gayberry and it's all for the better" the sheriff said. "I shut down that nasty bitch aunt after she had controlled my son and me for so many fuckin' years. She kept us apart and prevented us from havin' the lovin' relationship we should've always enjoyed. My friend William and his son Billy Paul opened my eyes in one afternoon at that lake just outside of town. I learned that day that the love between men and t he love between boys and the love between men and boys is the strongest bonds in the world. I remembered the night you was in my home and I tried to call you to invite you back and make amends but I was told you was out of the country and couldn't be reached. Now come on and shuck off them clothes and join us. William's headed up to the cabana to get fresh beers for all of us. Now get out of that fancy suit and in this water before I come strip you down and throw you in."
That was met with laughs as Mac began to remove his suit, folding it and carefully laying it on the beach chair. The man was well over six feet and Randy remembered him being significantly heavier. As he removed his dress shirt Randy saw deeply tanned biceps which he didn't recall from their earlier meeting. Then when the undershirt was removed, it was clear that the man had indeed worked long hours in the blistering Haiti sun as the flesh covered by the undershirt was creamy white and untouched by the sun. The same was true when Mac took off his pants, revealing very pale flesh where his work pants had protected his skin from the sun. Mac's upper body was covered with dark hair just beginning to show signs of gray. His legs were also very hairy and he had revealed bush pits with wild dark hair. William had returned with beers for all of them and he jumped back into the pool just as it appeared Mac was about to remove his boxer shorts. Then, instead of dropping his boxers, he sat on one of the pool chairs, his hands in his lap.
Come on in, Mac" Randy urged." It's just us men and you likely ain't got no different equipment than the rest of usus."
"Yes, but, I just don't know about..."
"Come on in, Mac" William said. I know you're embarrassed cause your dick started getting hard. I saw the beginnings of a tent in those boxers when I walked up. It's a natural and normal thing around here. We get hard all the time and our boys stay hard most of the time unless they just beat their meat or got sucked off. So just relax and come on in if you feel like it."
The man stood up and dropped his white boxer shorts to his ankle, then stepped out of them, revealing a wild bush of dark pubic hair with no sign of gray. His thick cock was about half hard with a foreskin that still covered the cockhead. He had a large set of low hanging nuts which swung as he walked to the edge of the pool before holding his nose and jumping in.
"Feels a helluva lot better than all them clothes, don't it, Mac?"
"It sure does, sheriff" the man answered. "I guess I'm still a little shocked. I came here today for the purpose of apologizing to you about the lust I had in my heart for your cute little boy. You can't imagine how many times I've envisioned taking him up those stairs and helping him out of those clothes he had on. I've imagined his little body in Roy Rogers briefs and briefs with trucks on them. I imagined helping the boy out of his shirt and pants, then kneeling before him to slowly lower his underwear over his thin little legs as he smiled at me and steadied himself with his hands on my shoulders. I've imagined his pubic region being completely hairless and I've imagined him having light ginger fuzz over his tiny boy cock. I've imagined that cock being cut at times and uncut at times and thought how he would smile if he was uncut and I tenderly skinned back his foreskin to carefully clean him. I've imagined his little cocklet getting hard as he looked into my eyes and even imagined him nodding at me to give me permission to just have a second's taste. I've beat my meat to those fantasies countless times, going to sleep with my hand covered in my own cum, only to awake horrified, from a dream t hat you had found me with your naked son and were taking me off to jail in handcuffs. I was determined to come to you and confess everything, regardless of consequences. You have no idea how happy I am to hear that things have changed for the better regarding your situation."
"I'm sorry you've been through all that" Randy said. "I honestly can't say how I'd' have reacted if I'd walked in on you playing with my Dopie's little cock. I do wish that I'd been the paw to my boy then that I try now to be every single day. A good paw would've thanked you for being so willing to share your love with my Dopie. Today I'd give you a hug and insist you take Dopie upstairs and let me run the water in the tub while I watch you lovingly undress the boy and help him in that tub. Then I'd have left you two alone for you to gently and lovingly touch and wash every inch of his precious body including that little uncut cock of his."
"So the boy is uncut?" Mac asked. "I though that probably was the case but it didn't matter. I was never happier than when I remembered his beautiful, sweet smile. "
"You'll see him in a few minutes" Randy said. "I know he'll be thrilled to see you. He talks about you a lot. He's told his buddies about you and the hatchet you gave him. I know there was a stiffness between me and him when you was here before but I think you'll see that's all gone now. But catch me up on what has been happenin' with you. My boy's been askin' about you a lot of times and I called your company but they told me you'd been sent out of the country and couldn't be reached. What the fuck was that all about?"
"Well, it's a bit of a long story" Mac began. "About a week after I had dinner with you kind folks, I was called into the head office and told I was being sent to Haiti. A deadly hurricane had completely wiped out the power grid down there and I was put in charge of rebuilding a better grid for the whole damned island. I went immediately and it really wasn't too hard getting power back to Port au Prince and the rich bitch resort areas but I was tasked with getting electricity out to the most remote regions of the island, where they had never had any electricity before. It was a helluva hard job and I ended up living in some shitholes you wouldn't believe. But about six months ago I was working in one of the most remote sections of the island. There were, of course, no hotels so I had been renting rooms in private homes. I realized I was going to be in that area for a while so I began looking for a room. I came upon a single mother with two sons who were eight and nine years old. The father of the two had run off shortly after the second was born and she never heard another word. She was struggling to put food on the table so the income from my renting a room was a big help. Needless to say, I loved being around those beautiful boys but was always very careful not to allow myself in any compromising situations. They were affectionate little boys and on the cooler nights, both tried to come snuggle up in my bed. I never allowed that, because I didn't trust myself but quietly returned them to their own room. Then two months ago, the mother was diagnosed with a fast-spreading metastatic disease. She died last month and I stayed on with the boys in that squalid little hut. I had resigned myself to staying there with those boys until they grew up because it's very hard to get children off that island. The government doesn't want to do a goddamn thing for them but the government and the fucking Catholics don't want anyone else to have them. Then I got a call from Carolina Power saying that my work had been so good, they wanted me to come back and take over operations in our state. I declined, explaining the situation with the two boys. But apparently there were major problems at the company and the next thing I knew the governor and his top aide were at that little shithole of a hut, informing me that my services were direly needed in Raleigh and begging me to come back and take control. I explained that I had made a promise to the boys' mother to take care of them and the governor said all the paperwork would be taken care of for me to adopt the boys and bring them to Raleigh. Apparently there had been major financial problems which involved embezzling and the company had agreed to buying me a home and a very generous salary. The governor's aide, Abraham Levine arranged for the boys to stay in a Catholic school in Port au Prince until all the paperwork could be done to bring them here. He even arranged for a bodyguard to stay with them to make certain no harm comes to them. "
"Damn, you must have done a great job down in Haiti." William said.
"Apparently things were pretty bad up here and there was some concern the entre utility network in the state could collapse" Mac said.
"It must've been a bad situation for the governor to travel all the way down there to get you on board. I had heard there were problems with the utility giant but had no idea of the severity" William said. "I knew Abe and the governor had made a very hasty trip outside the country but I didn't ask any questions about the reason for the trip. Did the company buy you a house out in the suburbs or a place downtown?"
"It's a place downtown in a high rise condominium building. I haven't seen it yet but the pictures Abe showed me are astounding. Our apartment has a beautiful view of the capitol and the capitol grounds. The address is the 130 Building on Capitol Street."
"I'll be goddamned!" William exclaimed. "We'll kind of be neighbors. My family and I lived in that building before we moved to Gayberry. My father-in-law was an original investor in the building and we still have his place there. Randy and I are taking his new sons to the city this weekend and staying there. You'll have to meet my great friend Puck. Dr. Puckett loves boys and usually has a houseful from all over the world. He'll love welcoming you and your two new sons. You don't have a thing to worry about cause Puck is the ultimate expert on raising young boys to men."
"If it weren't for my two new sons, I'm not sure I could ever bear to leave this beautiful place" Mac said, surveying his surroundings.
"Well, I'm sure you and your boys will be welcome here any time you can get away but you'll love the building you'll be in there in Raleigh" William said. "Puck's the president of the homeowners association and he's managed to get out most of the prudes. Most of the apartments are now owned by men raising boys of their own. There are a few man/wife couples left but Puck says they are all very broad minded about such things as swimming naked in the large Olympic pool. You'll love living there and so will your boys."
"That's a real relief to hear" Mac said. "I had been anxious about moving back to the city, especially with my beautiful boys. You've gonae a long way toward putting me at ease."
Just then, David appeared at poolside and was introduced to Mac.
"Thought I'd give you a heads up the study time is over and all the boys are headed this way" he said. "You know what tight ship the doctor runs, so the boys may have been trying to test some limits here. They're all itching to get naked and hit the pool and there's extra excitement because all of them will be spending the weekend at the ranch."
"Just then, all of the boys came running toward the pool, discarding various items of clothing along the way. They were led by Mark and Jimmy, who were already naked except for their cock cages, followed by Ramondo and the Moore twins. Robert and Tyler were behind them, also buck naked and followed by Dopie, Billy Paul, and Arnold Junior, none of whom had any of their clothes off yet except for their shoes.
"Look who's in this pool, Dopie" Randy said to his son. Bet this will be a surprise!"
Dopie then saw Mr. McBeavey and screamed a whoop of joy, jumping omtp the water immediately, clothing and all, into Mac's outstretched arms.
When things calmed down somewhat. The sheriff and Dopie introduced all the other boys to Mac. Dopie only left his furry arms long enough for each of the other boys to get a welcoming hug then he was back in the man's strong arms. Since Dopie had jumped into the pool before removing his clothes, Mr. Mac boosted the boy up to sit on the side of the pool.
"You better get some of those clothes off before you drown, kiddo" Mac said. "We sure wouldn't want that to happen."
Mac couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful, drenched ginger boy smiling back at him.
"Might be hard to get those wet clothes off" the man said. "You want your dad to come over and help you?"
"I believe the boy would be pleased as punch to let you help him out there, Mac" Randy said with a grin.
"Well, I don't know..." the man replied hesitantly.
"Shucks yeah" Dopie said. "It's okay. I love bein' naked with everbody else. Shucks, I've thought about bein' naked with you a bunch of times and my willy gets hard purty near ever time."
Mac was speechless at the boy's innocence and his honesty.
"If Mr. Mac wasn't so tan I believe he'd be blushin' beet red" the sheriff laughed.
" I haven't blushed in twenty years but I think I am right now" Mac said as he reached up and pulled the drenched tee shirt over the boy's tummy. "Now just raise your arms and we'll get you out of this wet shirt."
Dopie did as instructed and Mac reached up and managed to gently remove the shirt from the boy, exposing his upper body with its creamy white skin and two tiny brown nipples.
"Looky here, Mr. Mac" Dopie said. "I'm getting' a few hairs under my arms. Ain't none of the other boys my age got any hair in their pits yet. I'm the first one."
"But I thought your paw told me you didn't have any pubic hair yet" Mr. Mac said as he gently stroked the boy's arms and found the pale reddish blonde hairs.
"No, I ain't got none down there yet" Dopie says. "The doc says it's kind of unusual. Billy Paul and Arnold Jr. both has pubes but no pit hair yet. And Pepe's got pubes and some pit hair already but he's from Central America and boys down there develop faster. His cousin Rolando has a bunch of pubes and pit hair and he ain't too much older than us. Doc says ever boy is different and that's a good thing."
"I look forward to meeting Doc because he sounds like a very wise man."
Dopie leaned in and kissed Mac squarely on the mouth and no one even seemed to notice. A flustered Mac todl Dopie he didn't think they could get him out of his pants without him standing up. Once the boy stood, Mac couldn't reach high from his position in the pool remove his pants.
"Go ahead on up there and help the boy shuck off them pants" the sheriff said. "If you're nervous cause your pecker's hard, you needn't worry about that at all. Look Around You. Everbody's involved in playin' splash or battle and ain't none of them boys payin' no attention to what's goin' on here. You just jump on out of this pool and help my boy get naked so he can have some playtime in the pool too."
"Are you sure about this, sheriff?" Mac asked. "I just never..."
"Go right ahead and get my boy out of them pants then we can all play together. I admit I'm getting' some twitches in my pecker just watchin' you get ready to see my boy naked for the first time. Ain't you feelin' it too, warden?"
"You bet your ass I am" the warden chuckled.
"You men sure aren't the only ones" William remarked, clearly beating his own meat under the water.
The warden had now moved behind William and was clearly rubbing his big uncut meat up against William's ass, all under the sparkling water.
"Ummm" William said quietly. "That feels so fucking good."
Mac was now out of the pool and attempting unsuccessfully to shield his own thick uncut cock from view as he took a seat on the edge of the pool beside where Dopie was now standing, wearing only his shorts and underwear.
"I shore would like a kiss if you wanted to" Dopie said to Mac who opened his arms to welcome the boy into a hug.
They kissed deeply and wetly as the boy now rubbed his thin chest against Mac's muscled one and Dopie squatted over the naked man, his clothed ass brushing against Mac's semi-erect cock.
They shared a long, hot kiss, exchanging fluids and tongues before breaking.
"You shore do kiss good" Dopie said. "I think men kiss better than us boys. I figure it's cause y'all have had more practice than us boys."
Mac chuckled, as did the boy's father, the warden and William, all of whom were feeling the sexual vibes from the mature man and the beautiful ginger boy. Mac lovingly kneaded the globes of the boy's firm, round butt as Dopie rubbed his upper body against the man and whimpered, loving the manfur against his own smoothness.
"Okay, kiddo, you're gonna need to stand up so I can get these wet pants off you" Mac said "The sooner that happens, the sooner we can be playing splash with the others."
"I bet you can throw me high, high, high up in the air, Mr. Mac" Dopie said as he knelt in front of the nearly naked boy.
"I'll sure give it my best shot if that's what you want, son" the man replied as he slowly began to slide the wet shorts down off the boy, revealing inch by inch more of his creamy skin. When the shorts reached his thighs, it was clear to Mac the boy's cocklet was hard, based on the way his wet underwear was tented. Then the wet shorts came down the boy's legs until Dopie was standing before Mr. McBeavey in only his skimpy, wet briefs, the front clearly tented by the erection of his little cock.
"Looks like your willy's a little bit excited" Mac teased the boy as he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of the briefs.
"No, sir" Dopie replied. "It ain't a little hard. It's hard as a rock like it's been since I first seen you here in my swimmin' pool. It ain't real big but it seems to get the job done" the boy said as Mac lowered the wet briefs, the boy's perfect, hard, uncut cock springing forward.
Dopie had a very generous foreskin which covered his cockhead even when he was fully hard. Mac was momentarily speechless as he gazed on the object he had so often dreamed about and which was now right in front of him.
"That's a very nice cock you've got, son" Mac finally said once he found his voice. "That foreskin's right long, isn't it? Mine shows part of my cockhead when I'm fully hard."
"Yes, sir" Dopie said. "I guess I'm built like my paw, His skin keeps him covered even when his willy's hard too. I wouldn't mind my willy bein' as big as his when I'm all grown up."
"You've seen your father with a hard on...I mean...with his willy hard?" Mac asked incredulously.
"Shucks yeah!" Dopie answered." Lots of times now that we moved to this new house. I always loved my paw but he shore is a lot more fun since we got away from my aunt. She was always sayin' really nasty stuff about my paw and his friends and my buddies too."
Dopie was gripping Mac's shoulder to steady himself as he stepped out of the briefs, now completely naked with a rock hard little cock standing up at an angle to his body and not a pubic hair in sight. The boy's cock was twitching a bit, ready to be touched and loved. Mac appeared frozen, unsure of what to do next. He wanted to touch the naked boy and hug him and taste him but his father and two of his father's close friends, including the warden of the state prison, were only a few feet away. And then Mac suddenly knew that nothing in the world could keep him from having a taste of that perfect boymeat. Mac used both hands to knead the boy's perfect creamy buttcheeks, pulling him to where his hard little dick was an inch or so away from Mac's mouth. Then he did it. He stuck out his tongue and got his first taste ever of a beautiful boy cock. He realized there were other people around them but now his world consisted of him and the boy he had so desired. He licked the boy's tiny, creamy white nutsack, tasting him for the first time. And it was delicious. He began to lick the boy's sac as he continuedto knead his perfect little butt. He heard the boy whimper with pleasure as he completely engulfed the boy's perfect, uncut cock in his mouth and took it as far as it would reach, finding he had a mouthful of cock and could still lick the boy's scrotum with his tongue. He now felt Dopie gripping him by both his ears as though he were trying to ride a wild bucking bronco. Dopie was thrusting his cock into Mac'smouth with all the ferocity of a little boy seeking to achieve his climax.
"Take it easy, Dopie" the soft voice of a boy said. "You don't have to be in a rush. My dad says it's always better if you take your time."
Dopie recognized the voice as that of his good friend Pepe who had apparently left the pool games to get a closer view of what was happening on the pool deck. Mac had been so engrossed in his dream boy that he had lost all sense that there were still other people around.
"He's right, son" Mac said. "I don't remember your friend's name but he's right. You don't have to rush this. Take your time and just enjoy it if it feels good."
"What you're doin' now shore does feel good!" Dopie replied. "That's my friend Pepe. He ain't lived here long. He's from somewhere down in Central America but he got `dopted and he lives here now."
"He looks just like the beautiful boys that I'm adopting who'll be coming to live here with me next week" Mac said.
"That's great!" Dopie said. "Will you bring them over to meet us and swim with us?"
"I'd love nothing better, Dopie. Now why don't we just lay you back on this big, wide pool chair and continue what we were doing? Pepe, you're welcome to lay back there beside him. I'd love to taste two beautiful boycocks if your dad would be okay with that."
"Go right ahead, Mac" Randy said from his place in the pool just a few feet away from the action. "Pepe's paw is a real fine man and an excellent father. He approves of anybody who wants to share love with his boys."
Pepe and Dopie laid out on their backs on the double chaise lounge as Mac stroked the boys' legs lovingly and began to lick them, slowly working his way up from their ankles to their knees to their creamy boy thighs.
"I bet Mac would enjoy seeing you boys kiss each other" William said from his position in the pool near Randy and the Warden.
"I'd love to see that" Mac said as he continued to stroke both boys' legs, making long sweeps from calf to thigh.
Dopie and Pepe began to kiss passionately as the man stroked their bodies. Both boys had become skilled kissers. Dopie had learned much of what he learned from the governor who loved to spend time kissing the boy and Pepe from his father and his slightly older cousin.
"I see Pepe's growing quite a little bush over his willy" Mac said. "Are you older than Dopie, son?"
"No, sir, I'm actually a few months younger" Pepe answered. "Doc says that us boys from warmer climates tend to hit puberty earlier than boys from more temperate climates."
"Ah, I see" Mac said. "I better push to get my boys up here fast so I can watch them sprout their pubes. I'd hate to miss something that important. I sure hope my boys will be as loving and open as all these boys are."
Mac was now stroking both the boys' scrotums and teasing their uncut cocks as he slowly slid the foreskin back and forth. Dopie and Pepe were softly whimpering, their excitement building as each boy anticipated the release of a climax. They continued kissing passionately as Mac began to alternate licking their sweet boycocks. As he licked Dopie's nutsack, it seemed as if the man was unsure just what to do next. It was understandable as the man claimed to have no sexual experience with boys of this age and the father of one of the boys just feet away in the pool. William discretely eased out of the pool onto the deck and knelt down beside Mac and began whispering in his low, soft voice.
"You're doing great, buddy" Williiam whispered, putting a hand on Mac's shoulder. "Both these boys are getting really close to having their little dry orgasms. You'll know it's happening when their little bodies start shivering as if they're freezing, but they're experiencing the same kind of feelings we men have when we're just about to bust a creamy nut out of our hard cocks. Lick that nutsack just like you're doing and then trail your tongue slowly up and taste that boy's beautiful cock. Look at that cock. Why you haven't even seen his cockhead yet because of that long foreskin. His paw's got a foreskin like that too. I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. You're going to be a father soon yourself so you need to relax and know how to please your own boys. Go ahead and taste of that cock. Just give it a lick. It's the most delicious thing you'll ever taste until you taste the meat of your own boys."
Mac wanted more than anything he'd ever wanted to taste Dopie's uncut boymeat but, try as he might, he still had an uneasiness that the boy's father, a county sheriff and a powerful man, was only a few feet away.
"His daddy only wants what this boy wants, Mac" William whispered. "Go ahead and take that cock in your mouth. His dad's right close to us and he's playing with his own cock just watching. Taste that cock and remember this moment forever."
Mac continued to masturbate Pepe's cock with one hand while he slowly engulfed Dopie's meat in his mouth, taking it all the way and savoring the taste of cock. Dopie immediately grabbed the man's head and started to thrust.
"Easy does it, little man" William whispered to the boy. "No rush to get off here. Mac's not going anywhere. He'll get you off and I think I'm going to have a little taste of your buddy Pep's cock if he'd like that."
Pepe was nodding wildly as William knelt beside Mac and began to lick Pepe's smooth nutsack and stroke the boy's tummy. William noted the boy had a nice little dark bush growing over his little cock. Both of William's own sons had much lighter colored pubes and Pepe had twice the bush of Billy Paul, but he immediately noticed that while he was growing hair faster, his cock had not lengthened or thickened as much as Billy Paul's had.
"You want me to make that cock of yours feel good don't you, little papi?" William asked the boy, his face against the boy's ear, licking his neck.
"Oh yes, sir, please, sir" the boy answered.
"Take your time, son" William whispered. "I won't let you go without getting what you need."
William then scooted down and spread the boy's legs wide, completely exposing his pubic region and his little brown hole. William dove in with his tongue out, licking furiously at the tiny brown rosebud as Pepe began to moan and whimper, just as his friend Dopie was doing right beside him. William and Mac could see each other as they worked on their boys. William was slurping, licking and tonguing young Pepe's hole as if there was no tomorrow so Mac decided to copy his actions and went after Dopie's already spit-slicked boyhole. When William took Pepe's uncut cock in is mouth, Mac did the same. Sarge had now come out of the house , about to join the guys in the pool when he noticed the little group on the pool deck. He took off his shirt and knelt quietly beside Pepe's head, watching Mac and William service the squirming boys.
"Both these boys are about to blast off unless you slow them down a little" Sarge said as he began rubbing both the boys' thin chests and gently pinching their tiny nipples."
Both men pulled off the boys' cocks, both hoping to make this last a bit longer. Both boys grabbed for their cocks, intending to get themselves off.
"Not so fast" Sarge chuckled, moving both boys' hands away from their cocks. "I bet if you both asked nicely, these men might give you their fingers in your little holes. I know you both like that."
"We shore do" Dopie said. "I love having something in my butthole. Don't really matter what it is. I just like the feel of it."
"I see you've got long, thick fingers, Mac" Sarge said. "Those are about the largest fingers I ever saw. I swear I've seen men's dicks that were smaller than your fingers. I bet Dopie would love to have a finger in his butthole. Would you like that, son?"
"Yes, sir, I shore would like that` Dopie answered softly. "I'd like that a whole lot."
"Why don't you ask the man if he'll put a finger in your little butt."
"Yes, sir, Sarge" Dopie replied. "Mr. McBeavey, will you put a finger in my butthole?'
"I'd love to son" the man answered, incredulous at the things that were happening to him. "I'm afraid I might hurt you. I don't have any lubricant."
"Actually spit is the best lubricant in the world" William said. "Just stick your finger in Dopie'smouth. He'll get it nice and slick for you and I'll do the same with Pepe."
Both boys took the men's fingers all the way into their throats without any gagging or sputtering. Mac was amazed that Dopie could take his meaty index finger like that and at the sensations of the boy's warm, wet mouth.
"Go ahead and slick up those middle fingers too" Sarge said. "These boys have hungry holes."
Mac reluctantly did as instructed, surprised that little Dopie had no problem when the man lightly touched his pink starfish with his spit-slicked index finger. The second Mac touched his tiny hole, the boys legs flew apart as wide as they could go. He heard a soft chuckle from William who had just touched little Pepe's brown hole to see his legs fly apart.
"That's how you spot a boy or even a man who is going to enjoy getting fucked" William said. "Both of these boys just love being on the bottom for a good hard fucking."
"That just can't be possible" Mac said. "Their little holes are tiny. I'm a little worried about even putting my fat finger in the boy. I can't believe this perfect little thing could take a cock."
"Boy flesh is one of the most elastic things in the world" William said. "It has amazing ability to stretch to accommodate almost anything. And a boy will tell you if he's being hurt. Boys have a way of knowing that a little bit of pain is natural and they always want to have an older man love on them. But they always let us know if we've done something they don't want. It's all a matter of listening to what a boy says with his mouth and with his body."
Mac was rubbing his slick finger against the outer rim of Dopie's hole, not yet having actually penetrated and Dopie was squirming like a little piglet.
"The boy's ready for you, Mac" William whispered. "Just slide that finger inside him. Slide it all the way in without stopping. Watch his face and you'll see what the boy's feeling. Trust me. I know these boys and I wouldn't do anything to harm a hair on their heads."
Mac summoned his courage and, with the boy's father watching from just a few feet away, Mac slid his thick, slick finger into Dopie all the way. Dopie gasped as his finger was just at the halfway point and Mac almost pulled back but William put his hand on Mac's wrist and kept pressure until the finger was completely inside the boy.
"I know you heard a gasp and thought it might be pain but it was just his finger grazing his little pleasure spot. He was smiling the whole time."
"I didn't know boys had prostate glands but I guess I never thought about it" Mac said.
"Oh yes, boys have those little pleasure spots and they're tiny but they grow as they're used more" William explained.
As the men talked, William had eased his index finger into a gasping Pepe who was loving the sensation of a man's finger inside him. Pepe's father had shared with William that Pepe often liked for his father or his older cousin to keep a finger in his hole as he dozed off to sleep.
Oh yeah, finger those boyholes" Sarge said softly as he continued to rub the boys' smooth chests and tweak their tiny, hard nipples.
"Sarge, get out of those shorts and give these boys some Marine cock to slobber on while Mac and I suck their cocks" William said.
"You sure as hell won't have to ask twice" Sarge replied with a grin, immediately shedding his khaki shorts and briefs in one swoop of his hand. He was kneeling between the two boys' heads and began slapping and teasing both boys with his hard, Marine cock which was already leaking some pre-cum. Both boys were in heaven with a leaky soldier cock at their heads, men sucking on their cocks, and fingers in their holes.
"This shit has about got me ready to cream" Sarge said. "Won't take much from these two to get my cream all over both of them."
"Pepe's little hole is hungry as hell" William said. "I've got two fingers in and I think he'd like the whole fist. Spit on your middle finger, Mac and give it to the boy. He's in heaven right now. Look at the way he's riding that finger."
Both boys did appear to be enjoying themselves as they competed for the sergeant's pre-cum and had their holes taken care of by handsome men. William and Mac were sucking the boys' rock hard cocks intermittently, pulling back if it felt as if the boys were getting too close. Both William and Mac were both using their free hands to beat their own meat as they continued to pleasure the sexy young boys. Mac was dripping pre-cum as was William as everyone seemed to be moving toward their goals. Dopie now had most of Sarge's hard, uncut meat in his mouth and little Pepe was licking the Marine's hairy nuts.
"That's the way to get some cream, boys" the sergeant said in a low, growly voice. "Keep that up and you'll get enough gizz to share. "
"Pepe's fucknut's getting hard and I think he may be too close to pull back" William said. "Is Dopie's gland hard?"
"It's getting harder by the second" Mac answered. "What does that mean?"
"That means the boy's about to have a nice, hard climax" Williiam explained. "Don't let up and I think we can get them off at the same time. Keep punching that little fucknut. I promise you there's no pain. That boy's out of his mind with pleasurable sensations right now. Look at his eyes rolled back. These boys are ready to go."
As Mac watched, Dopie's little naked body began to tremble and his eyes rolled back before he shut them tightly. He was making moaning sounds which were clearly pleasurable. Mac glanced over to see Pepe was acting identically to his little buddy, his little brown body quivering as William continued to punch his two fingers in and out of the boy. As the boys continued to shiver, Sarge started to spew thick ropes of white cream out of his cock and onto the faces of Dopie and Pepe. He had a huge load which pretty much covered the boys' cheeks, noses and chins and ran down their necks. Sarge had aimed his cock as it spewed to give each boy a nice, mancream facial. Both men moved up beside their boys, each holding the dozing boy in his arms.
"Mind if I clean up that cummy dick for you, Sarge?" William asked.
"Be my guest" the sergeant chuckled s he moved his cock right in William's face and the man began to lick his cock clean without using his hands even once.
"You want some of this, Mac?" William asked.
"Well, I really would but I'm afraid I've just never done anything like this so openly" the man answered. "They're such hypocrites in Haiti I got used to just beating my meat to stay alive. They're all a bunch of Catholic homophobes. They all do it but it has to be kept quiet or you'll get castrated at best and drawn and quartered if you're very unlucky. They say it's at its very worst in the Catholic orphanages. That's why I just couldn't leave those two young boys I've come to love in the hands of some butt-raping priests to be used and discarded. I just couldn't do it and if it meant living in that shithole for the rest of my life, I was willing to do it."
You'll get used to things but it may take a while" Sarge said. "I've still got some hang-ups from my days in the military but I find myself opening up and relaxing a little more every day. You said you don't expect your boys to arrive till about Tuesday, didn't you? Well, I think it would be helpful for you to come and spend the weekend on the ranch with Deputy David and me. Dale Mason runs the place and he is the best role model that any dad could ever have. He saved the lives of his son and the son of a stranger in that big Arizona rigamarole."
"I'm just not sure" Mac said. "I'm sure there's a lot to get ready for when my boys come. Abe said everything would be ready for us to just walk right in and start living but..."
"No buts about it then" William said. "Abe Levine is a man of his word. If he says things will be ready, things will be ready. Besides, Randy and I will be in the city this weekend and I plan to touch base with abe about the operations going on here next week. "I'll tell him that you'll be out at the ranch and he can contact you if there's any change in the boys' plans. Believe me, Mac, it will be worth your time to spend a little time with Dale and all these beautiful boys will be there too. The whole weekend will be clothing optional and they'll give you a nice suite all to yourself or you can bunk with the boys if you prefer. You can even stay in the bunkhouse with all those muscled ranch hands if you want to. It's a great opportunity."
"If you're sure it's okay, I'd love to take you up opn that offer" Mac said. "Sounds like a crash course in fathering and I sure do need that!"
"I'm not sure you need it after seeing how you were with Dopie, but it sure can't hurt to watch the best in action and to get some private time with all these boys" William said. The governor and Abe have been nothing short of incredible with their support as we've worked to get justice for the boys who were victims of Rev. Smith and his band of church men."
Mac, of course, knew nothing about this so William gave him a brief but very concise rundown on the men they were holding at the quarters and on their plans for the coming days.
"Damn, wish I could be here to be a part of that" Mac said. "It's so rarely we get to witness people getting what they really deserve. Something I'd really love would be a chance to tell that cunty aunt of Randy's what I think of her. She apparently was the evil behind Randy failing to be the wonderful father he is now. I'd love to wring that bitch's neck. Just hearing her voice at that place today made me want to bust in that house and get her by the fucking throat."
"I'm sure Randy wouldn't have any problem with that at all" William said with a chuckle. "He hates that bitch and welcomes any help with making her life miserable. If you're serious I'm sure that can be arranged."
"I'd really like that and I've decided I'll accept that invitation to the ranch and look forward to learning more about all these boys and becoming a better father."
Dopie and Pepe had both momentarily dozed off after their strong dry climaxes and both were delighted to find themselves in the arms of two hairy, kind men who had been so kind to them.
"You'll discover with your own boys that they often need just a few minutes to recover from their dry climaxes and then they're ready to go" William explained to Mac. "Their little cocks will be recharged and hard again in no time, unlike us who require a bit of time before we're set to shoot another load. They are very sexual creatures, as you'll soon learn. I have to tell you that one of my greatest joys was being the first man both of my sons ever fucked. Looking up and seeing the joy on your son's face as he has a climax inside you is indescribable."
"Wait now" Mac said. "I know I'm out of touch but in my day it was always the older boys and men or the ones in superior positions who did the fucking. It was really considered effeminate for the older partner to be bottom and to take a dick in your hole. I mean we all participated in mutual cocksucking but butt stuff was a different ball park. I went straight from college and ROTC into becoming a commissioned officer. As much fucking as went on in the military, I would never have considered letting an enlisted man put a finger, much less a cock inside me. It just wasn't done. I've never had anything inside me except my own fingers and I find I'm a little embarassed to admit it."
"No need to be embarrassed" William chuckles. "We were all raised with some pretty fucked up rules. Sarge just got out of the military and , while things are changing even in the marines, change is slow. Sarge had never had a cock in his hole till he came here. I think all our boys have fucked him now and he loves it. My older son, Johnny started humping me when he was about twelve. I realized it felt really good. One night we were in bed together and he asked if he could stick his dick in me. At first I was surprised and ready to turn him down. But thinking about how good it had felt having him rub it against me, I decided to give it a go. It's actually very nice to have a boy fuck you and it's very special when it's your own son. You have so much pleasure ahead of you."
Dopie and Pepe were wide awake now and ready to hit the pool and join all the other boys in their pool games. They tried to get Mac and William to join them. Mac seemed eager to get in the water with all the boys.
"You go ahead and throw these two little rascals in the pool. I need to touch base with Randy about something and I'll see if he wants us to pay a visit to the cunt brigade while you're in town."
Mac picked up both beautiful, naked squirming boys in his arms and jumped into the water, all three laughing joyfully.