Welcome to Gayberry – 39
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"Well, that was quite an informative little session" William said once they were in the car."Looks like old man Print killed his wife. You did a great job of pushing the boy. All that information about the Bedford bitch handling finances for the klan was new and important. I'd probably have shut him down after that. Did you have any idea the kid would spill something like that?"
"No, the doc said. "I just knew that boy wanted to keep his nuts and he was feeling pretty desperate. I thought if I got anything that the boy might spill some information about the boys in Rev. Smith's church. I have no doubt Print and his boy were there when the Smith brothers cut Kurt."
"That kept me awake last night" the sheriff said. "I kept thinking about how terrified that sweet boy must have been and how betrayed he was by his own paw and his own uncle. But the boy slept like a baby. I think he unburdened hisself last night. I just held him."
"How does anybody get past that kind of shit?" William asked. "I could barely stand being around those two today."
"I think they got off easy today because none of us could trust what we might do to them" the sheriff said.
"Their day will come" the doctor said. "I could sure use another cup of coffee" the doctor said.
"We probably need to make a quick stop by the jail just to make sure things are all right there" the sheriff said. "Then I'd like to make another stop at Mrs. Bedford's house and find that checkbook. I don't know how many of them klanners know where she lives but you can bet they'd be breakin' in there if they thought they could get their hands on that money."
The men stopped in at the Tip Top, a little diner just outside the city limits. They went in and found the place almost empty. The breakfast crowd was gone and it was too early for the lunch crowd. They all had coffee and a piece of blueberry pie which the owner said had just come out of the oven.
"My waistline doesn't need this" the doctor said.
"Bullshit!" William said. "You've got a great body, doc. You're in much better shape than most twenty or thirty year olds I know. I didn't realize it till I saw you strip down for the pool, but you really are fit as a fiddle, and all that gray fur really makes you a sexy man."
"Thanks, William," the doctor said. "I've never considered myself a sexy man. But I will say I felt pretty sexy when I found that kid in my bed last night."
"Ah, Mark shared your bed last night?" Randy asked.
"You bet" the doc said. "I woke up to find him snuggled up with me. I tried to resist, with him in that cock cage and all, but he made that impossible. The boy has some persuasive powers and a very sweet mouth."
"You lucky bastard!" William said. "I woke up to find Jimmy in bed with me. He's discovering he's not quite the straight boy he always thought he was. He admitted to me that he and Mark have done some experimenting with kissing. I think if he weren't in chastity they might have done more. Billy Paul came to wake us up and Jimmy ended up sucking the kid's dick a little bit. He even cleaned up my cum after I masturbated. He's a beautiful boy."
"I'm sure both them boys is feeling pretty damn horny now after wearin' them cages for a few days" the sheriff said. "Somebody's gonna have some fun when they come off."
"I was hopin' to have some fun with that handsome Kurt" the sheriff said. "He's about the sexiest little thing I've ever seen and I never thought I'd be sayin' that about a boy. We was about to slide between the sheets the night the school got burned. Then last night, the boy was sound asleep. I have to wonder if that boy will ever be okay with doin' anything sexual. After what he's been through, I could understand how he'd be off it completely."
"I doubt that" William said."He's a young boy. They forget pain. He's still got hormones and I've seen the way that boy looks at you. You're doing exactly the right thing. Give the boy time and let him control things. He's had very little control over anything at any point in his life."
They finished their coffee and their pie and took off for the courthouse. They could hear raised voices from the outside.
"What the hell is going on in here?" the sheriff asked as they walked in the door.
Mrs. Bedford was railing that she wanted out of the cell immediately. Peggy Thomas was angry at having to share a cell with Mrs. Bedford. Otis was complaining that he couldn't sleep with all the shouting going on.
"I want to know two things" the sheriff said angrily. "Deputy, has this bullshit been going on all night and where the fuck is Betty Jean Thomas?"
"Yes, sir, this ain't let up a bit all night" Arney answered. "And things got so bad when Betty Jean started accusing Mrs. Bedford of doing nasty things, I had to take her to the back room. I got her cuffed to the bed. The things that girl accused Mrs. Bedford of is just unspeakable!"
"This old lesbo was grabbing at my daughter's pussy!" Peggy Thomas shouted. "I won't even close my eyes because I know she'd be trying to lick mine. She's a nasty old bitch."
"Why, I never did any such thing!" Tara Bedford said. "I caught Betty Jean going through my purse and I grabbed it from her. She started making awful accusation and..."
"Shut the fuck up right now!" Randy shouted at the top of his lungs. "If I hear another word out of you bitches, I will tape your fucking mouths. If you don't believe it, just try me. And, Otis, you better get your nasty ass back on that cot right now or I'm bringing your wife directly here and let Betty Jean demonstrate how she sucked your dick."
They all got quiet and went to their cots.
"Deputy, we have learned the governor, Mr. Abraham and Warden Biden will be arriving here this afternoon. I want this place cleaned and shined before that happens. If he gets here before I make it back, take him over to the Mayor's office and let Mr. Mayor lick his balls until I can get free. William and I have to do the contestant interviews at noon, then we hope to get home and clean up before we get back here to meet the mayor. "
"Sheriff, I am going to need to leave here right away" Mrs. Bedford said. "As you know, I am expected at the cocktail party at the Blount Plantation at five. It is essential I get home so I can have time to take a nap, then dress for the party."
"Oh, dear, Mrs. Bedford," the sheriff said. "I regret to inform you that you will not be attending the reception this evening. If you are very nice to the deputy, he might get you a Pepsi cola and a moon pie, but you are not leaving this cell tonight. I am considering whether you will be released for the parade and the pageant, but I have not made any decisions yet. You wouldn't want to go home now anyway. You'd have no one at your house to help you get dressed. I have moved Eliza into my home where Aunt Flea is waiting on her hand and foot. As a matter of fact I'll be dropping off a big box of bonbons for her after I leave here. I have spoken with two of your sons. I have informed them that the city will be taking over your family home as it has been the site for corrupt practices. They are signing a release, relinquishing any claims they might have on the home. Your bank accounts are frozen and I am awaiting a return call from your third son. Your goose is cooked, bitch. I found a crisp one hundred dollar bill under young Charlie Print's mattress this morning and I expect the state crime lab to find your fingerprints on the bill since you gave it to him to hunt down and kill young Kurt Thomas. Your goose is finally cooked, bitch."
She had walked right up to the cell bars. Her eyes narrowed as she looked directly the sheriff and spoke in a whisper
"You don't know who I am, Randy Gaylor" she said. "I have very powerful friends in this town and in this state. I am warning you. Don't fuck with me. You and your boys better listen. I'll ruin you and your little friends there out of this town and out of this motherfucking state. That Jew doctor should've been cooked before he ever got to this country. And your buddy over there will get his from his powerful father-in-law. I've chewed up and spit out better men than you. You don't know who you're dealing with."
"Oh, I've dealt with much worse than you" the sheriff said. "You're just like all those other klan cowards – a lot of hot air. Oh, by the way, I wanted to compliment you on how photogenic you are. He threw a photo into the cell. It landed on the floor and Peggy Thomas grabbed for it. When she saw the picture, she started to cackle. When she handed it to Mrs. Bedford the woman was stunned speechless as she looked at a photo of herself, naked in her own bed, pulling on her clitoris and teasing her asshole with the big black dildo.
"Now I hope you ladies will have a very nice evening" Randy said as they left.
"God, that bitch is vile!" William said as they arrived at the Bedford home for the second time that morning.
Eliza had provided the sheriff a key, so they went right into the home.
"I hadn't had a chance to really look around this place" William said. "It really is a very nice home. There are some priceless antiques in here. I think most are French and, while I'm certainly no expert, I recognize their value."
"You're right" the doctor said. "My wife appreciated fine things so I learned a bit through the years. There are some very nice pieces."
They again went up the stairs and found several checkbooks for various accounts, including all of the Bedford Construction accounts. The woman controlled substantial assets. Randy found it hard to believe the boys weren't interested at all. There was a large Steinway grand in the parlor and a dining table which could seat almost 20 people in the dining room. There was a large kitchen with granite everywhere and a beautiful sunroom, leading out to a nicely landscaped pool.
"Wow, she had a really nice set-up here" William said. "More money than she could ever spend, a luxurious home with all the creature comforts, a successful construction business – she had it all and she throws it away for a bunch of rabble rousing cross burners."
"Some people just don't understand how good they have it" the doctor said.
"Shit" the sheriff said. "We better head back to the house if Will and I are going to get spruced up and to the school by noon. What are you doing this afternoon, Doc?"
"If you don't need me to handle anything, I plan to hang around the house. I might hit the hot tub or the pool and I'd really like to get to know Coach Thomas a little better. I'd also enjoy getting to know Kurt better. I will be there at the house and available if anything comes up and you need me for anything at all."
When they got back to the house, they found that Kurt and Marv had gone to a nursery and bought a bunch of flower baskets and some large green plants. Kurt was placing them around the pool area as Marv supervised.
"This looks amazing" Doctor Foster said. "I just hope you haven't been doing any of the moving stuff or lifting, Marv."
"I swear to God I have not" he chuckled. "All I've done is supervise Kurt. He's done every bit of the work. We just thought the place could use some spiffing up for the governor so he drove us down to Bennett's nursery. They actually delivered things and we are just finishing up out here. I was thinking I might get this handsome boy into the hot tub with me but now you guys had to ruin my plan."
Kurt blushed lightly.
"Hope you won't mind a third in the hot tub." Doc said. "That sounds just amazing. This will be a rare occasion around here when the cut guys outnumber the uncut."
They all shared a laugh as Randy and William headed upstairs to change.
Randy went into his bedroom and quickly undressed, having decided he needed a quick, hot shower. Just as he stepped under the hot water, he heard a tap on the door. It was William. He was naked too.
"Hey, buddy, I ran out of shampoo" he said. Could you loan me some?"
"Sure thing" Randy said. "There's plenty of room if you just want to shower with me. We'd save a little hot water."
"Sure, thanks. Both men got under the hot water and began to soap their bodies. Randy was standing in front of William. He could feel the man's body close to his, his dick barely rubbing the sheriff's buttocks. He felt a stirring just as he felt William's soapy hands rubbing his shoulders.
"I can get your back if you like" he said.
"I like that a lot" Randy said. "That feels really nice."
William thoroughly soaped his back and then turned him to rinse the suds. Randy's cock had quickly become erect.
Looks like that needs some attention too, my friend" William said as he began to soap Andy's thick, uncut meat, easily moving the foreskin back and forth over the big cockhead.
"Fuck, man, that feels so good" he said, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensations of his buddy's hand on his meat."
"Feels good to me too" William said. "I've been wanting a taste of this since I saw it."
"Go for it, buddy" the sheriff said.
They turned so Randy could rinse his body then William knelt in front of the thick, hard meat and began to lick around the foreskin covered end of the meaty dick.
William sucked his dick slowly all the way into his mouth. His nose was in the sheriff's very thick pubes and then he slowly eased off. Then he went back, this time holding the entire hard cock deep in his mouth and contracting his throat muscles.
"Fuck man!" Randy said as he braced himself on the shower wall.
Feeling his friend's hand on his heavy nuts, he spread his thighs to give him better access. William took that move as an invitation and began to stroke the man's taint.
"Fuck yeah" Randy said as he held his friend's head in both his hands and gently moved it back and forth on his dick.
Randy felt the finger approaching his hole and spread his legs apart a bit further. William inserted the tip of his index finger into the man's hairy hole. He knew it was a virgin hole so he was really slow and easy.
"Yeah, yeah" Randy said. "A little more."
William inched his finger further into the sheriff, now feeling his prostate gland. He stopped and began to stimulate it with his finger. This was new to Randy and it felt electric. He began to shoot his load immediately into the man's mouth. There was no holding back. Randy wanted it to keep lasting, but he couldn't hold it off so he just emptied his full nuts into William's mouth and slumped back against the wall of the shower. The hot water still beating down on them. When William felt the grip on his head ease, he very slowly came off the man's cock and stood. He was holding the load in his mouth. Randy watched him as he opened his mouth, showing Randy his white, thick cumload, then he swallowed every drop of the hot cum.
"Man, I really needed that and didn't even realize it" Randy said, as he hugged his friend. "I've never gotten off that fast but when you found that spot, I was a goner."
"That spot is why I was whimpering yesterday when that kid Coley was fucking me" William said. He was hitting it with every stroke."
"I'm getting' more ready to try some of that buttfuckin' every time I hear you mention it."
They left the shower and dried off. William went back to his room to dress and both men were downstairs, dressed in freshly starched shirts, sport coats and slacks in no time.
Coach was taking sodas to the doctor and Kurt who were still working with the plants on the patio.
"You guys are looking sharp" the doc said as the men were telling them goodbye.
"We'll try to get back here with the governor before we have to leave for the Blount party but we'll call if we're running late to give you a head's up with getting the boys ready. We'll be eating at the party so no need to worry about dinner" William said.
"How about if we put together a freezer of fresh peach ice cream to have when we get back here if anyone wants it?" asked the coach.
"I think that's a great idea" William said. "The party is at five. I'm guessing we could be back here between seven and seven thirty. Ice cream would be nice, especially if everybody wants a little swim time afterwards."
William and Randy arrived at the school a few minutes before twelve and were greeted by Michael. The lobby of the theatre had been set up with two round tables with the contestants divided equally between the two. Randy would be at one of the tables with nine contestants and William at the other with the other nine. Each of the contestants woud go to a microphone and introduce herself before taking her seat.
All eighteen of the contestants did well, though some were more nervous than others. But all got through it. Lunch was fine, catered by a Greek Restaurant from Mount Airy. The food was good and the contestants were excused to freshen up before interviews.
The interviews were held in Michael's office. They had arranged two small tables across the room from one another. Two contestants were brought in at a time, one for each judge. At the end of three minutes, Michal rang a small bell and they switched judges. It went rather quickly and they were done before they knew it.
"That was certainly smooth" Michael said. "All the girls showed up on time and we didn't have to go out looking for any of them. What did you guys think?" he asked after making sure the door was closed and there was no one within earshot.
"I think I could narrow it down to four or maybe five without seeing them in swimsuits or evening gowns. Most of them just aren't serious contenders."
"I agree" Randy said, looking over the notes he had made. There are four who were composed and showed the maturity and poise I'd expect from a Miss Gayberry."
"That is so important" Michael said. "We don't want to send someone to the Miss North Carolina Pageant who would embarrass our community."
"Absolutely not" said William.
"I had no idea the mayor's daughter was planning on becoming an astronaut and a cancer doctor. I didn't know she spends her free time making flags for orphan children either" the sheriff said with a chuckle.
"I assume we will see you guys over at Frankie's pool at five?" Michael said.
"Wouldn't miss it" William said."
"And we'll have the governor in tow."
They then took off.
"That was less painful than I imagined it might be." William said.
"I'm surprised" Randy said. "I think Michael and Frankie had everything beautifully prepared. Those two guys do whatever they take on really, really well."
They got to the jail and things were calmer than before. The minute they walked in, Mrs. Bedford was standing at the bars trying to get the sheriff's attention.
"It is imperative that you release me immediately" she demanded. "I have to get home in order to get ready for the cocktail party at the Blount Mansion. As the original Miss Gayberry, I am one of the guests of honor. "
"Do you really think I'd let you attend that party?" the sheriff asked. Bitch, you are a prisoner in this jail, not the guest of honor. I ain't even sure I'm gonna let you participate in the pageant. If it weren't for inconveniencing Mr. Churchill, I wouldn't consider it. But I know how hard he and Mr. Blount have worked on this show."
"Those faggots don't know a thing about how to do a pageant" she said. "They're just a lot of bright lights, smoke and mirrors. "
The phone rang and William answered. He said it was a call for Randy. It turned out that it was Mrs. Bedford's son. He said he had spoken with his two brothers and they had no wish to participate in their mother's case. He said their mother had been written out of their lives. He explained how abusive she had been, not only to the boys, but to their father. He said they had no desire to ever see her again and no wish to have anything to do with her possessions, including the house or the business.
"We want to wash our hands of that bitch" he said "She's done enough damage. We are preparing a document relinquishing any claim to her possessions and that means everything. You have been kind to keep us informed, sheriff and we are giving complete legal control of anything she owns to you and you alone. With all due respect, sheriff, we hope never to hear from our mother or to hear of Gayberry again."
"Son, are you sure?" Randy asked. "This is a substantial amount of money and property."
"Sheriff, we are sure about this" the boy said. "We would like it if you can find some way to reward Eliza and Grover, who worked for her for years and who were also abused. But we leave that in your hands, sheriff. To get involved in any way would make us all susceptible to being sucked back into her web. We've worked too hard and too long to get out of that, sheriff. Good luck to you and we suggest sending her as far away as possible for your own sake."
"Wow!" Randy said after hanging up the phone. The sheriff felt a little shell-shocked after the conversation.
He took William into the back room and recounted the whole conversation.
"Buddy, looks like you've pretty much inherited the Bedford fortune" William said. "Don't worry, I'll help you out in any way I can. I have enough business experience to keep things going. After all, I have a graduate degree in business. It might be nice to use some of that knowledge."
"Thanks, buddy" the sheriff said. "I'll be leanin' on you. You know, I'd really like to get that Bedford bitch out of here before the governor arrives. She's a troublemaker and I don't need that. I could put her under house arrest but that's too cushy for her. She don't deserve to be treated no better than them others we got in the dungeon."
He walked over to the cell and unlocked the door.
"You better listen up" he told her. "I ain''t havin' no backtalk. If you do as I say, I will let you participate in the pageant and possibly the parade. I know you need to clean up, so I'm going to let you go in the back room here and take a shower. I will call Aunt Flea and have her bring you some clean clothes to put on. If you step out of line for one minute, you will sit in this jail until Monday morning. Do you understand?"
"Oh yes, sheriff," she said. "I'm so glad you're coming to your senses. I can't imagine why my lawyer hasn't arrived yet. I've left messages and I know a lawyer will arrive at any moment."
Randy had Arney bring Betty Jean out of the back and put her back in the cell with her mother and he and William took Mrs. Bedford to the back room in the jail.
"You can put your clothes there on the bed while you shower and I'll go call Aunt Flea" the sheriff said.
"Deputy," he shouted, "get back here and maintain continuous surveillance of this prisoner while she showers. You are to stand there and keep eyes on her at all times."
"This is an insult" Mrs. Bedford started in. "I have not been nude in front of any man except my husband."
"Randy, I can't do this" Arney started. I couldn't possibly watch a lady undress or shower. It ain't fittin.'"
"Shut the fuck up!" he shouted. "Right now! Arney you can follow my direct order or you can take off that uniform and turn in your badge. Mrs. Bedford, you can start shuckin' them clothes right this second and get you sorry ass in that shower or you will sit here all weekend. That is a promise."
Mrs. Bedford began undressing as Arney sat down on the side of the bed.
"Stand your ass up, Deputy!" Randy barked. "You will stand right by this shower and you will not take your eyes off her while she showers."
William had walked back to the door of the room to observe.
"Don't look so scared, deputy," William said. "It's only a pussy and they don't bite. Especially a pussy as old as hers."
Randy and William enjoyed a good laugh as they returned to the desk, leaving the door to the room open.
Betty Jean and her momma were together again in their cell and both were freshening their makeup and putting on lipstick. Randy realized Aunt Flea hadn't brought lunch down for the prisoners so he called her.
"Sakes alive, Randy," she said, "I've just been so busy between getting' everything together for the bake sale and keepin' this house with two full time guests and I've had no help with the baked goods since Tara is in your jail. I just fell behind. I'll be there in just a few minutes."
She arrived shortly after the call, bringing lunch for the four prisoners and Arney. She seemed even a little more flustered than usual.
"I just don't know if I can do all this by myself" she said. "I really count on Tara to do all the organizing. She's very good at that. I've never had to do this all by myself and what with the colonel and Eliza staying at the house and keeping things clean and doing the laundry..."
"You can leave any time you want to, Aunt Flea" Randy said. "You're lucky you ain't locked up in a cell with that Bedford bitch. I'm guessin' you knew a lot more about her nasty activities than you've ever let on. And I'm gonna ask Eliza how you're treatin' her. And she better tell me you're treatin' her like a queen or I may just lock your fat ass up with your cunt lappin' buddy."
"Randy, language, please" she said as she set out the food.
Leave the food for now, Aunt Flea" Randy said. "Tara should be finished showering now. I told her you'd bring her some clothes."
"But you didn't tell me" she said. "I didn't bring her any..."
"Hush!" the sheriff said. "I know that."
He then took an orange paper jumpsuit which zipped up the front out of a desk drawer.
"I'll be providing her wardrobe for now" he said. "Take this in there and tell her to put it on. And that door is to remain open."
"Oh, Randy," she said. "I can't possibly give that to her to wear. You know how she's always taken such pride in wearing perfect clothing and having her makeup done perfectly and her hair done three times a week. It's just who she is."
"No, Aunt Flea," Randy said. "It's who she was. Just a bunch of pretty makeup and expensive clothes covering up a black heart. Now not another word and take that shit in to her now!"
"Language, Randy," she said meekly as she waddled to the back room.
"Noooooo! I will absolutely not wear that" Mrs. Bedford began to shriek from the room
William and Randy began to laugh out loud at the screaming fit the woman was pitching. They let her scream for a couple of minutes until she began to wear down. Then Randy walked to the door where he saw the woman had thrown the jumpsuit onto the floor and was stamping it with her bare feet.
"You can wear that or you can go naked, bitch!" the sheriff said with a smile. "It's your choice."
The woman looked completely different with her dyed black hair damp and hanging in her face and down her neck. She had on no makeup and her tits hung almost to her waist. She had lost most of her pussy hair and the few that were left were gray. But the snarl was still on her face.
"You'll pay for this, you faggot, nigger-loving piece of shit!" she said. "I have powerful friends all over this state. They are in places and have such power as you can't even imagine. When they find out how some two-bit asshole of a sheriff has treated me, you will regret this so very much."
Randy just stared at her until she realized she had no options. It was to be naked or don the jumpsuit. She suddenly turned sugary sweet.
"Flea, dear," she said in her sweetest voice, "can you help me into this garment?"
"Absolutely not!" Randy barked. "You go feed them other prisoners. The deputy can give her any help she needs getting' dressed."
Arney was embarrassed being in the room with a nude woman and he tried his best to avert his eyes as he assisted the woman into the jumpsuit and zipped her up.
"Cuff the bitch and cuff her to the bed" Randy barked. "I've had enough of her shit for one day. If she doesn't shut the fuck up, tape her fucking mouth!"
William had begun going through the financial materials and checkbooks they had taken from the Bedford home. There were volumes of material, but he seemed to be making progress rapidly.
Randy walked over to the cell where Betty Jean and Peg were eating their lunch. Aunt Flea was in the back room talking quietly with Mrs. Bedford. Randy sat down and began to drink his coffee.
"Is what Mrs. Bedford told us the truth about you lettin' a nigger wear Betty Jean's clothes in the pageant?" Peg asked him. "Or is she just tryin' to get me riled up?"
"It is true that a beautiful young black woman is wearing the clothes Betty Jean had planned to wear. I hope the girl never learns about how you and your daughter earned the money to buy those clothes" the sheriff said.
"Bullshit, sheriff" the woman said. "It's just pussy. What else can you sell and still have it to sell over and over again? And men are suckers enough to pay for it. If they only knew a few nice words would get them even more from a woman. A box of chocolates. A nice dinner."
"Why would Mrs. Bedford want to get you riled up?" Randy asked.
"Well, for one thing she was really pissed off when I saw that picture of her with that big old black dildo earlier" Peg said. "Like I give a shit what she stuffs in her old asshole. I think it's probably because she's jealous that I have relationships with people like Charles Print and Will Barrow. Somehow she finds that threatening."
"You have relationships with those men?" the sheriff asked.
"I realize you're trying to trap me into incriminating myself, sheriff, but I'm too smart for that. Of course I have relationships with both of them. There ain't a lot of men in this town I haven't fucked at one time or another unless they're ugly trolls. I fucked Print plenty of times to get free rooms for me and Betty Jean to work in. Both of us tried to fuck young Charlie several times but he couldn't get it up. I don't know what his problem is but we think he's some kind of freak. Charles has a nice dick on him when it comes to size but the man has no idea how to use it. It gets nice and hard but the man has no natural sense of rhythm. He just sticks it in and starts jerking around. No rhythm or anything, just sort of a random punching with his dick. He may be the worst fuck I''ve ever had from a man with a decent sized dick."
"And what about Will Barrow?" Randy asked.
"I found him really, really handsome when I first met him" she said. "It was at a PTA meeting. I wasn't getting any attention from Marv, as usual and I thought his hairy chest and handsome face were hot. I made it a point to drive by his house several times. One day he was out in the yard mowing his lawn and I stopped to talk to him. When I saw his hairy legs and the hair on his belly, I knew I wanted to fuck him. What a fucking disappointment. When he got those shorts off, I couldn't even find his puny little dick in all that hair. He got rock hard but it was like fucking a baby. He's got the tiniest cock I've ever seen on a grown man. Jeffy had a bigger cock when he was eight years old. But the man thinks he's quite a stud. He liked to pull out and shoot his load all over my pussy. Then he'd act so proud of himself. He's got a hot body but it's all potatoes and no meat. He loved putting on my panties and dancing around. We ended one time when I had too much to drink and started laughing at his tiny little cock. He got all upset and tried to beat the shit out of me. But I got the best of him. When he finally passed out, I cleaned him out. His family had an extensive silver collection they had accumulated through the years. I took every single piece of it. When he threatened to go to you and have me arrested, I just showed some pictures of his tiny little dick I had taken while he slept. I threatened to spread them all over town. He was so humiliated he never did a thing to me and never tried to get his stuff back."
Betty Jean heard the last part of the conversation and started giggling.
"Mama's right" the girl said. "There's just not much there when it comes to Mr. Barrow's tiny meat."
"Did y'all ever fuck any of Print and Barrow's friends?" Randy asked.
"You bet we did" Betty Jean said. "One night Will and Charles took us out in the woods to an old wood building. I think it was some kind of church. We were all drinkin' and I don't remember much but I do remember there was two brothers and about fifteen or sixteen men. I think all of em fucked us at least once. We made over three hundred dollars that night. But it was the worst hangover I ever had. I don't remember getting' home and neither did momma. But it was a good earnin' night. All I remember is that the brothers was pretty good lookin' men and both of em knew how to use their dicks."
"So you think Mrs. Bedford was jealous that you were fuckin her klan buddies?"
"In some weird kind of way" the woman said. "I don't think she's had or even wanted a dick in her tired old snatch in a lot of years, but I think she was afraid I might get some control from her. She clearly liked that she could control those men. It was pretty goddamned strange if you want to know the truth. Where are they anyway? She said you arrested Barrow but I know he ain't been in this jail."
"Don't worry your head about where he is" the sheriff said. "Not for one minute."
"Oh, I ain't worried, sheriff," she said. "I just hope you got them locked up with that asshole ex-husband of mine and that principal. They're both assholes who deserve killin'".
"I hate to diappoint you, Mrs. Thomas" the sheriff said. "Ben Whaley has been restored to his position as principal at the school and your husband is returning to his job immediately. They are now living together with your sons, Jeffy and Mark and have no desire to ever see you again. They will be hosting the governor and his top aide this weekend for their visit for Founders' day. They seem very happy together and they are glad to be free of your influence. Coach also knows that he's not Betty Jean's father and as far as he's concerned, you can vanish from the earth, you daddy-fucking whore."
The sheriff smiled sweetly as she lunged for him. The bars prevented her reaching him as he sauntered back to his desk. Aunt Flea came out of the back room and went to the desk where William continued studying the Bedford financials and Randy was sitting.
"Randy, "she said, "do you think you're really being fair to Tara? You know she has been my best friend for all these years. She may have made a few little mistakes and I know she's been haughty at times. But she never really intended anyone harm. You should know that. She wouldn't harm a mosquito."
"Aunt Flea, I think you better gather up all them dirty dishes and get the fuck out of here right this minute. That vile cunt has been keeping the books for the klan and contributin' to them all these years. Them men got together and took a poor innocent boy out to the woods and cut the skin off his dick without givin' him nothing for pain while doin' it. Then that bitch paid one of them to take a shotgun to our fucking house to hunt him down and shoot him. That bitch has come close to outright murder and I have no intention of letting her run free. If you don't like it, I can lock your ass up with her and she can eat your pussy all day and all night!"
"Language, Randy," she chided as she began to gather the dirty dishes and put them her basket. Then she left with no further discussion.
"How are you comin' on them books?" Randy asked William.
"I finished with the klan checkbook" he said. "Looks like there's just over forty six thousand in that account, give or take some change. "They've taken in a lot in membership dues over the years and had much outflow. There are receipts for lumber, which I assume is for crosses, and for gasoline. Also some money paid out to fabric stores which I assume to be for makin' them robes. There are also some fairly large checks to a name I don't recognize. I think it will turn out to be the grand wizard or somebody."
"Why don't you make out a check for ten thousand payable to Eliza" the sheriff said. "That should help her out with findin' a place to live and support her while she finds another position."
"I'll do it right now" he said.
"How will you get her to sign it?" William asked.
" I'll take care of that" Randy said. "Also, if you will, fill out one of them forms to change the signee on that account as well as all her personal and business accounts. Replace her name with yours and mine. I'll take them to the bank myself and see that it's done."
"Yes, sir," he said as he prepared the check and handed it to Randy.
The sheriff took the check and went to the back room. He closed the door. William heard some shouting from Mrs. Bedford, but the sheriff returned within five minutes with the check signed.
"How did you do that?" William asked. "I never thought she'd sign it."
"I made it clear to her that if she didn't sign it immediately, there would be absolutely no chance of her participating in the parade tomorrow or the pageant tomorrow night. She signed immediately. The yelling you heard was when I told her what the check was for. She's not really happy that klan funds are going to a black woman she has mistreated for years!"
Both men had a good laugh.
Just then the door opened and it was Warden Biden, Governor North, and his top aide, Abraham Levin. They all introduced themselves and took seats around Randy's big desk.
"You guys must've made great time coming down from Raleigh" the sheriff said.
"Yes sir," the governor said. "Abe was driving and he has a bit of a heavy foot.
They shared a laugh. The governor was a shade over six feet tall with a handsome, friendly face and dark hair, just beginning to gray at the temples. He was very neatly dressed and looked trim and fit. Randy noted his firm handshake and he seemed a friendly man. Abraham was less gregarious. He was handsome in a very dark, swarthy way and was only about 5'8 or 5'9. He had nice features with eyes set close together and a gleaming white smile. He was very tan and he was also slim but with a very slight paunch showing in his tight dress shirt.
"We are very happy to have you in Gayberry, William said. "It means a lot for you to be here for our Founders' Day celebrations.
"I have heard some great things and some very interesting things that are going on here." The governor said, after urging the men to call him them Hayden and Abe. "I know that you are aware that Eamon and I have been friends for years but you may not be aware that Gerome and Gerry Bentley are both good friends as well. My background is teaching at the university level and both of the Bentley men were students of mine the first few years I taught. They are students with whom I have kept in touch and I am a great admirer of both men. They have told me quite a bit about what is going on here and I couldn't be more impressed."
"I understand you would like to see the Colony site" the sheriff said. "We have William's car right out front if you are ready to go."
"Absolutely ready" the governor said as they all left the building and loaded into Wiilliam's shiny Buick.
"William," the governor said. "It has come to my attention that you are the son-in-law of P.T. Slight. If I am not mistaken you and your wife have two sons."
"That is correct, governor," William said. "You've obviously done your homework, sir. I don't know how much you are aware of but my father-in-law and I have not spoken for a number of years. We have essentially no relationship at this point. I make no secret of the fact t hat I come damn near despising the man and do not approve of his corrupt business practices."
The governor laughed
"I have certainly heard that" the governor said, "but it is certainly refreshing to hear a man being so honest about such matters. I also despise the man and am concerned that he has gotten by with such corrupt business practices for so many years. He was one of the largest donors to the governor I just defeated and he is running scared about his contracts now."
"I would assume he is" William said. "I know that without those state contracts, his business couldn't last a month."
"That is absolutely correct" the governor said. "Abraham and I are committed to cleaning up the corruption in Raleigh. I'm afraid that may be very troubling to your father-in-law."
"That is likely the case" William said, "but it is not troubling to me in the least. As a matter of fact, since you say you like honesty I am not afraid to tell you that his daughter to whom I am married is now hopefully pregnant by a man I urged to seduce her. I have two wonderful sons and I desperately want another one. It was difficult to seduce her to have my second son and her father threatened me with a rape charge for giving her a little too much to drink on the night Billy Paul was created. I found a gentleman who is known to create boy babies and urged him to impregnate my wife. There has been some deception there as he has used defective condoms, but he is almost certain she is now with child. I may be saying too much since we just met but I sense you are a man who understands this type of thing."
"You can bet on that," William. "I appreciate your honesty and I would like for you to know that I am the very soul of discretion. You are obviously a man who knows what he wants and who will go to great lengths to achieve it. I hope I will meet your sons while I am here."
"Oh, you will certainly meet my younger one, Billy Paul" he said. "You may get to know him better than you want to as we will all be sharing a house this weekend. I hope that will be acceptable."
William explained how they would all be sharing Ben's home for the weekend and that all the young boys would be there too.
"That sounds great to me" the governor said. "There is nothing that charges the batteries like being around boys. It's almost like magic. Eamon has told me that you and your sons have attended the Esquire Club while living in Raleigh."
"Yes indeed, governor," William said. "It is one of the very few things I miss about living in the city. But I have no regrets about moving here. My wife hates it but I think it is the perfect environment for raising Billy Paul and hopefully my son who is on the way. You will also be meeting the sheriff's don, Dopie, Coach Thomas's sons, Mark and Jeffy, Principal Whaley's son, Walter, and a friend of the boys, Pepe, who is a Honduran boy recently adopted by a couple in Gayberry. We also have a couple of teens we are currently mentoring. Their names are Jimmy and Kurt."
"And we will all be sharing a home all weekend?" the governor asked."
"If you find that acceptable" William said. "We had originally planned to have you stay at the Gayberry Hotel, but there was a problem with that."
"Oh yes, the governor said. "Eamon told me about that problem."
Well actually the situation with the hotel has changed since that time" William said.
"Oh yes" the governor said. "Gerome and Greg have filled me in on that. I find it amazing how you and the sheriff have turned a disaster into a winning situation for the people of the Colony. I think you, and the sheriff and the Bentley men have done a simply amazing job of making sure you have taken care of your citizens and integrating your school peacefully in just a couple of days. You are all setting an example for our state."
"Thank you governor," the sheriff said. "We certainly appreciate the kind words. I'm not sure we deserve that much credit but I do appreciate it."
"Sheriff, one thing you will learn in a short time is that the governor says only what is in his heart" Abraham said. "He is most impressed, as am I, with what you have accomplished in this town. We have heard that you apprehended the men responsible for the cross burning and burning down the school."
Randy and William then gave the men the unvarnished truth about the actions they had taken against the men and even the information about Mrs. Bedford and her part in the scheme. They shared the information young Kurt had given them the evening before and told him he would be meeting the young man very shortly. Tears formed in the governor's eyes as they related Kurt's tale.
"This is simply unbelievable" he said. "Unfortunately, I'm not sure there's a jury in this state that would convict them. The klan still strikes fear in the hearts of men. We have to take radical action. Abe and I have come up with some ideas that we would very much like to share with you guys some time this weekend."
They had arrived in the Colony and Gerome and Greg were walking up to the car. They all exited as the governor and Eamon greeted Gerome and Greg with warm hugs. It was obvious there was significant affection among the men. Even in the bright sunshine, the place was a horrible sight. The school was ashes except for one wall. The remnants of the tall cross which had burned was still standing and the houses near the school had been reduced to rubble and ashes.
"Fuck!" Abraham said. "These assholes just torched this community. There is no punishment too great for these guys, yet time and time again, white juries just let them walk."
"It's time for this to stop" the governor said.
As they walked around the ruins of this community, William and Randy told the governor and Abe everything they had done with the men in the dungeon. They laid it out for them honestly, not omitting or glossing over anything. Both the governor and Abe actually laughed out loud as they recounted the tale of young Charlie who thought his testicles had been removed. When they finished the tour of the area it was getting close to four o'clock.
"If you gents have seen all you need to see, we can head for the house" William said. "You guys can freshen up if you'd like and we can have a beverage and you can meet all our boys. It might be a zoo so I hope you can tolerate it."
"Since I'm already dressed for the evening, I'm going to accept Gerome and Greg's invitation to head to the hotel with the, and we'll meet up at the party. I can barely wait to see Gerry. It's been a while. The boy didn't even have a pube last time I saw him" Eamon said.
"You better believe he's changed' William said. "The boy is as handsome as his father and his uncle."
"He really has" Randy added. "He's one of the sweetest and the handsomest young men at our school."
They bade the Bentley men goodbye, saying they would see them in about an hour and a half.
"We both love a zoo, especially if it's a boy zoo" the governor said. "There's just nothing like having a house full of boys."
They went by the jail to get the governor's car, then headed for Ben's house.
They figured all the boys were probably showering and getting dressed so William and Randy showed the guests to their rooms. It was two bedrooms, generously sized, and connected by a Hollywood bath.
Ben came out of his bedroom wrapped in a towel.
"Oh, I'm sorry" Ben said. "I thought it was just Randy and William. You must be the governor and Abraham. I've never met a governor while wearing only a towel."
"Think nothing of it" the governor said. "You wear a towel very well and I bet you're much more comfortable than we are in all these clothes. Gerome was honest about both the fact you are a very handsome man and that you're a giant."
They all chuckled.
"We are really glad to have you in our home for the weekend" Ben said as the coach came out of the bedroom, dressed only in white boxer shorts.
"Oh, sorry" coach said. "I didn't realize our guests had arrived."
The guests assured him it was fine and again thanked him for hosting them. They again explained that they had arrived early and had already completed their trip out to the colony. Ben and coach went back into their bedroom as William and Randy showed the men to their rooms. Both agreed they would enjoy quick showers and a change into fresh clothes.
"Take your time" Randy said. "You're the guest of honor this evening so we don't have to be right on time. We'll all be just down the hall in the kitchen by the time you're dressed. Just come on and join us when you're ready. Our boys are dying to meet a real live governor."
"And we are both looking forward to meeting your boys" Abraham said.
Randy and William went downstairs to check on the boys, who had just enjoyed a quick swim and were getting their showers. A naked Billy Paul walked up and gave him a hug, his dad picking him up.
"Ummm, boy, you sure do smell good" William said, nuzzling his neck and making him giggle.
"I just got out of the shower, dad" he said. "And that tickles."
"I know it does and I like hearing you giggle!" William said.
Dopie and Walter came running out of the shower with Mark chasing them both with a towel.
"Are they a little bit on the wild side" Randy asked with a laugh.
"Just a little bit" Mark said. "They're all very excited about meeting a governor and going to a cocktail party. It's all they've talked about since we got home from school. We gave up on the idea of getting any homework done but they said they didn't have very much in honor of the holiday weekend and they really wanted to have a swim. I hope you're not mad."
"Son, I couldn't be mad at you if I tried, especially given the way you guys have taken care of these boys" the sheriff said.
Mark went back to get Jeffy out of the shower and dry as Randy and William headed back upstairs to shower and dress. On the way, William stopped at Abe's door and tapped lightly. Abe came to the door, wrapped in a towel. His biceps made it clear he worked out often. His short body was absolutely covered in wild, dark hair and when he raised his arms to dry his hair, William saw the hairiest pits he had ever seen. His chest was covered in a forest of dark hair with no break down to where his belly hair disappeared beneath the towel. He also noted the dark hair covering the man's legs.
"Sorry to bother you" William said. "I'm headed to the shower myself but wanted to see if you needed anything."
"Thanks, William, but I think we're good" Abe said. "Guv's in the shower but I think we have everything we need."
"Great" said William. "Just head on down when you're dressed. I'm going to fix a big pitcher of vodka martinis but we also have plenty of bourbon, scotch and a shitload of beer."
"A vodka martini sounds wonderful to me and I think Jeremy will be more than ready for a beer" the man said. "William, we really appreciate the way you guys are making us feel at home. It isn't often we get to just let our hair down and enjoy a trip. It means a lot and I can't tell you how much we're already enjoying this visit. We so rarely get time to just enjoy being around boys and other men."
"Thank you, Abe," William said. "It will mean a lot to us if you will both make yourselves at home here. We are both right up the stairs if there's anything you need."
Randy jumped in the shower and took a quick one. He didn't feel he needed one, but he felt just a tad sweaty after the trip to the colony. He stood under the hot water, let it pour over him and he began to think about Kurt. He felt his dick just beginning to harden as he heard Kurt come into the room.
"Hey, kid," he said. "I'll be out of here in a second and I can leave the water running if you like."
"Thanks, sheriff," the boy said "but that won't be necessary. Mark, Jimmy and I showered with the boys because it was just a lot faster. They are all so hyper and excited about the party and the track and field events and the parade and everything. Being around them got us all excited too."
Randy was drying his body as he talked with Kurt, who was undressing as they talked. Randy's uncut meat had thickened and felt heavy as he watched the beautiful boy strip. He couldn't resist moving to him and taking him in his arms and kissing his mouth. Kurt responded.
"Boy, you just make me want to do things" the sheriff said. "I ain't one just to go around kissin' boys or girls either for that matter" he said. "You just make me want to hold you and kiss you and do God knows what."
"I understand" Kurt said. "I feel the same way. I really want to get in the bed naked with you and feel you up against me all night."
"How about we do that tonight?" Randy said. "I'd like to hold you all night as close as I can."
"That sounds great" the boy said, smiling widely.
They both dressed, Kurt in the pastel shirt and khaki slacks Michael and Frankie had bought for all the boys for the party. Randy dressed in a Navy blazer with a light blue shirt and creased khaki slacks. He looked in the mirror and was not displeased with the look. He and Kurt shared the sink as they brushed their teeth and gargled together. Randy dabbed a splash of Old Spice onto his neck and offered one to Kurt, which he let the man rub into his neck. When they were both dressed, Kurt came close to him.
"Could I maybe have another kiss before we go downstairs?"Kurt asked."I think I'm a little bit nervous about meeting the governor."
Randy held him tight and kissed him again, his breath fresh and minty.
"You got nothing to worry about. The governor and Abe are two of the nicest guys you'll ever meet and I know they're going to like you" Randy assured the boy.
They went downstairs and were met by the doctor, who put a beer in Randy's hand as he gave Kurt a nice kiss on his cheek.
"I sure enjoyed getting to know this boy better this afternoon" the doctor said. "He was an incredible help in getting everything arranged on the patio and the pool area. Then we all three enjoyed a little bit of hot tub time and just getting to know each other. I didn't know either of them but now I feel like I've always known them."
"That's great Randy said. Have the others not come down yet?"
"Oh yes" the doc said. "Ben and Marv are giving them the grand tour of the house and William just took all the young ones out on the patio to get them bottles of water we iced down earlier."
"You guys thought of everything" the sheriff said as he gave Kurt a kiss on the cheek. Kurt was beginning to seem much more confident as the minutes went on. The doctor, Kurt and Randy went out into the large pool area which looked beautiful with the addition of the plants and flowers. All the young boys ran up to greet the sheriff.
"You boys look so handsome in your new outfits" the sheriff said.
Each of the boys was in a different colored short-sleeved shirt, crisply pressed and matching khakis with crisp pleats. Dopie was in a Kelly green shirt, which was great with his ginger hair, Billy Paul was in a light blue, which set off his sun-streaked brown-blonde hair and Jeffy was in a teal shirt which looked great. Walt was in a yellow shirt which looked great with his tanned skin.
"Have all of you met the governor and Mr. Levin?" Randy asked the boys.
"Yes, sir" Walt said "He seems like he's really nice. He and Mr. Abe seem like real normal people."
"That's exactly what they are, Walt" the doctor said. "I'm glad you all like them because I think they both liked all of you."
They were joined by the rest of the group. Of course Mark and Jimmy came over and nabbed Kurt to get water for themselves and all the boys.
"What a wonderful house" the governor said. "Ben, you've got one or two more bedrooms than the governor's mansion" the governor said. "Of course that place has been there since the Civil War. We don't always have hot water in icy weather."
Everyone laughed. The governor had a beer, which was swapped for a full one by the coach. Abe was enjoying a martini with no rocks.
"This may be the best martini I've ever had" William" he said. "We may have to take you back to Raleigh with us."
"I don't think that's likely" William said. "Billy Paul and I really like it here in Gayberry."
"I certainly can't blame you" the governor said. "It's really a showplace and all these handsome boys. I may have to be dragged back to Raleigh. I feel as relaxed as I have in a very long time. I can't explain it but I just feel at home."
"As do I" Abe said.
"That is the highest compliment you could pay us, guys" Ben said. "Please know that you are welcome here anytime, individually or together. The house is a little broken up, actually. It has been added on to repeatedly but I love the space and I really love it when there are a bunch of us together here. Here's to our honored guests" Ben said, raising his glass.
The men all raised their glasses and the boys their water bottles.