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"I suppose it's about time to head over to the plantation" William said. Jimmy has agreed to drive the boys and Doc and I will drive our cars."

When they went out the front door, a huge limo was parked in the driveway, the motor running. The boys were really impressed.

"I realized we all couldn't fit into even a couple of cars so I had Abe arrange this for us" the governor said. "It will be a tight squeeze but it can work if we don't mind having boys on our knees. And I certainly don't mind that."

They all squeezed into the huge limo.

"I feel amazing. It's like somehow the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders" the governor said "I've only had one and a half beers but I really feel great."

Billy Paul had been exploring and he handed the governor a fresh beer he had retrieved from the mini-fridge. They all had a laugh as he passed beers to the other adults.

"All of you have been so welcoming, including your boys" the governor said. "It isn't always like this. I think Abe and I are making some lasting friendships on this trip. It's as if none of you ever meets a stranger. We got hugs from each of your boys when we first met. We can't tell you how rare that is these days. A lot of angry people are out there but we've seen none of that in this town. I think we'll be coming back to Gayberry every chance we get."

"Thank you" William said. "We're very fortunate that all our boys are confidant and comfortable with each other and with adults. They want to make your visit a great one as much as we do."

Dopie was sitting on the governor's lap and the boy relaxed and laid his head back on the governor's chest. The governor's arms encircles the boy's small waist as he sniffed his fresh clean boy scent and gave him a chaste kiss on his neck. When they drove into the Blount Plantation grounds, the arch over the drive had been decorated with fresh magnolia leaves and blossoms.

"Wow!" the governor said. "I've heard this Michael Churchill does everything he does really well and it looks like it. He knows how to make a first impression."

"He's the guy we tried to get to do our inaugural gala but we couldn't get him" Abraham said. "I spoke mostly with his partner, Mr. Blount and they were regretful. They wanted to do it very much but they were heavily booked and Mr. Blount said they just couldn't guarantee they could do the job they would want to do. I have penciled them in for the second inaugural though. I am really anxious to meet them both."

"This place is just fucking amazing!" the governor exclaimed, which got giggles from the little ones at his use of a `nono' word.

"I'm so very sorry about that, boys" he said. I apologize for using a bad word. I guess I'm just so relaxed that I got carried away."

"That's all right, governor" Dopie said. "We've all heard our paws say them words and we do too sometimes when they can't hear us. "

The governor squeezed Dopie, who was sitting on his knee and everyone got a chuckle as they drove up into the circular drive in front of the huge antebellum mansion with its enormous white columns.

"This is impressive" Abe said as they all got out of the limo.

Michael and Frankie were there to greet them, both men dressed in pale blue seersucker suits. They greeted the governor and Abe and gave hugs to all the boys. Hugs were also given to the older boys and the men as Frankie led them down a beautifully landscaped path around the house to a beautiful pool area complete with Grecian statues and fountains. There were twinkling white lights strung everywhere and a four-piece jazz combo with a female singer playing on a small stage set up at the deep end of the pool. The crowd was gathering quickly. William took Abe and Randy took the governor and began to introduce them to everyone. The first people they ran into were Pepe and his mother and father. Mr. House introduced his wife to Randy and he introduced both to the governor. Pepe looked stunning in his deep blue shirt and khakis and it was clear the governor had the same opinion of the handsome boy. After getting a hug from the governor, the boy ran off to join the others. Ms. House was a very pretty, petite woman. Randy had imagined she would be terribly shy and unsociable but that was not the case at all. She was outgoing and very well-spoken, both of them thanking Randy for inviting their son to stay with all the other boys for the weekend. They said they were very excited about seeing their son on stage the following evening at the pageant. Randy looked over to see that the governor now had Pepe in one of his arms and Dopie in the other as he continued to meet people.

"The governor really seems to like kiddos" Randy said to Abe after the Houses had made their way to the bar.

"He loves boys because he's still very much a boy himself" Abe chuckled. "I hope you don't think I am saying that in a derogatory way. It's one thing I love about him and one of the reasons I am so devoted to making sure he succeeds. I believe in what he can do for this state and there is nothing I wouldn't do to make sure he succeeds."

"It takes a great man to inspire that kind of devotion" Randy said. "He is a great man" Abe said as the mayor and his wife approached with Jenny in tow.

They made conversation with Jenny flirting with both of the men unabashedly. They were able to pull themselves away just as Ellie came up wanting to know who the handsome man with Randy was. The sheriff introduced him and was able to again get away. They headed for one of the short lines behind one of the bars and found themselves directly behind Shakira Stuart and her parents.

"Sheriff Gaylor," Mr. Stuart said, "what a lovely event."

He introduced Abe to his wife and his daughter.

"Your daughter is simply beautiful" Abe said. "She should be in this pageant tomorrow night."

"She is in the pageant, Mr. Levin" Mrs. Stuart beamed.

"Ah, my research was wrong" Abe said. "I do a great deal of background checking before the governor and I make these visits. My data indicated there had never been a black contestant in Miss Gayberry pageants.

"Your research is correct" Shakira said. "I am the first ever and we owe it to the man standing next to you."

Abe looked at Randy admiringly.

"You have no idea how pleased Governor North will be to hear this" Abe said. He went over and fetched the governor, prying him from the grasp of the mayor and his wife and daughter.

"Governor, I am so pleased to introduce you to Miss Shakira Stuart and her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Stuart" Abe said. "Shakira is the first contestant of color ever to compete in the Miss Gayberry Pageant."

The governor took her small hand in both of his.

"Bless you, child," he said. "You are actually the first black woman ever to compete in a Miss North Carolina preliminary competition. It was our plan to speak to Mr. Churchill and Mr. Blount after the pageant to urge them to try to recruit a black woman as a contestant for next year. But they were a step ahead of us. And you are simply a beautiful young woman. Might I possibly have a hug?"

"Of course" the girl said, giving the governor of her state a hug.

"I really can't tell you how happy this makes me" the governor said. "I hope you know that you will be making history when you step onto that stage tomorrow evening. It may not be a big deal to some but you will be taking a big step for young black women. I wish you only the best."

"Oh, goodness" Mrs. Stuart said. "We are pleased that our daughter is just getting to participate. Shakira doesn't even feel like she's pretty enough to be up there on that stage. We don't care about winning or placing. It is a victory for her to be there."

"Well, I hope you know the governor and Mr. Levin will certainly be rooting for you" he said.

The bartender was ready for their orders so they turned away.

"You guys are ahead of us at every step" the governor said. "Doing this was one of the goals we were hoping to discuss with you this weekend. We find it's already done. I guess next you are going to tell us that you have black boys in the track and field events."

"Yes indeed" the sheriff said. "There are several, including your friend's son, the young Bentley boy."

"No way!" Abe said. "They've only been in school here a couple of days. There is no way you could have done that."

"We were able to make it happen" Randy said. "We got them signed up and even got their physicals we require of all the participants done."

"Amazing" the governor said "Just a-fucking-mazing. I wish I could have been here for the physicals. I imagine that was very interesting."

"Very interesting indeed" Randy said. "We made sure all the boys have brand new jock straps and we made sure they fit the boys properly."

"So you had every single boy participating in there nude with you guys?" Governor North asked. "I'm dying of curiosity and I just have to ask. Is the young Bentley boy as endowed as his father and his uncle?"

"Well, I ain't seen what his father and his uncle have hidden in their pants, but that boy ain't lackin' for nothin' in that department. And he sure don't mind showin' it off. As a matter of fact, most of these boys seem to enjoy bein' naked around each other and around us. Why it's practically a miracle little Pepe didn't drop his pants when he met you to show you his two new pubes. He just got `em and he loves to show off."

"Oh my God!" the governor said. "I'd love to see that! There's nothing as beautiful as the sight of a boy just beginning puberty. Does your son Dopie have any hair down there yet?"

"No, sir, but we expect it any day now" the sheriff answered with a smile.

"Speak of the devils" Randy said as Gerome, Greg and Gerry walked up and were greeted with hugs.

"This can't be your boy" the governor said, embracing Gerry again.

"It certainly is" Gerome said.

"Son, I can't believe how you've grown" the governor said. "And you're much more handsome than either of these old men!"

He again embraced the boy who returned his affection readily.

They were at the drink line where Randy, the governor and the Bentley men got fresh beers as Gerry spotted Mark and took off.

"He's a beautiful fucking boy" the governor said.

"We certainly think so" Greg said.

"Where is Eamon?" the governor asked. "Trying to scare up some young stuff?"

"More than likely" Abe said with a chuckle. "If he weren't doing that, he wouldn't be Eamon. We left him talking with Coach Thomas."

"I hope that wasn't awkward for either of them" Abraham said. "We know about their history."

"Not at all" Greg said. "They seem to be on their way to becoming fast friends."

"Coach Thomas is a fine man" the sheriff said. "He could've held what happened in Statesville against all of us. But he understands it was all ultimately for his own good. That day turned his life around and he's in a really good place now. Better than ever, according to him."

"Randy," the governor said, "I've done some thinking about the men you told me you are holding off the books. Is there any chance we might get a chance to see them and even talk to them? Please don't think I'm doubting anything you've told me. That's not it at all. There are just some things I need to see with my own eyes before I make decisions that could be impactful."

"Why of course, governor," Randy said. "The dungeon is here on this plantation. If we can't sneak away for a bit tonight, I'm sure we can fit it in some time tomorrow."

"Thank you" the governor said. "That would be most helpful."

Jenny and the mayor and his wife walked up to introduce some people to the governor so William and Randy took the opportunity to find their boys and make sure they were okay. They found all the young ones at a table with Abraham, enjoying the food.

"Are you boys enjoying this food?" William asked?"

"We sure are, dad," Billy Paul answered. "We like the finger sandwiches but we can't figure out why they're called finger sandwiches."

"Son, I think there are two reasons" William said. "One is because they are smaller than your finger and the other is that you eat them with your fingers instead of using silverware."

"Whatever the reason, they sure are tasty."

"My favorites are the pigs in a blanket" Walt said. The tall, handsome lad was perched on one of Abe's knees and the man had a hand around his waist. Abe fed the boy another pig in a blanket and then wiped his lips with a napkin. It was easy to see the man was attracted to the beautiful tall boy.

"I'm glad you boys are having fun" William said. "Make sure you all thank Mr. Frankie and Mr. Michael before the evening is over."

"We already done that" Jeffy said. "We all went to thank him and Mr. Frankie and Mr. Michael picked us up and hugged us. They give good hugs. They told us we can swim if we'd like to."

"But you don't have swimsuits" Abe said.

"But we do" Walt told him. "We all have new bathing suits under our pants. Mr. C. and Mr. Frankie got them for us in case we wanted to swim tonight."

"Maybe Mr. Abe would like to accompany you over to the cabana to get out of your clothes" William said. "You might want to find Mark, Kurt, and Jimmy to see if they want to swim too."

"Are you sure it's okay if I go with them?" Abe asked. "I mean are you sure you and Randy and Ben..."

"Let's be clear about something, Abe" William said quietly. "We love our boys. We are very much like lions in the way we love our cubs. But we also like it when other men love our boys. We like that other men want to please them and protect them. All our boys, including Pepe, are very loving and affectionate. Very affectionate. If anyone were to hurt our cubs, they would die. We welcome others to love them and make them happy. That includes showing the boys affection in every way, emotionally and physically. Do you understand me?" William asked with a smile.

"I think I do, William, and I hope you know neither the governor nor I would ever do anything to hurt one of your cubs in the tiniest way."

"We do know that, Abe. "Now the cubs are waiting on you."

Abe extended a hand for a shake but William took the hand in both of his.

"Go have fun" he said.

Just then Jimmy walked up with Kurt and Mark.

"The young ones are headed to the cabana to change into their store their clothes and have a swim" William said. "You guys can join them if you'd like."

"I'd really like that but I need to calm down" Jimmy said.

"What's the matter son?" the sheriff asked. "What's happened?"

"It's that damned Jenny!" he said. "She's such a sneaky little so and so. She came up and brought me a cup of punch. I took it and thanked her. She said I'd like it but when I tasted it, it tasted like pure grain alcohol. I spit it out and she just laughed. She said I'm such a pussy and she was glad she'd moved on to older men. She says one of the Marines has alcohol to spike the punch and they're all planning to come back after the party and sneak in and skinny dip. She says the Marines are all staying here and want her to skinny dip with them. Then she grabbed my crotch and Mark's. Her eyes got real big when she felt those hard cages. "

Jimmy and Mark looked near tears but William put a hand on both the boy's shoulders.

"Don't worry about that little slut" William said. "She's done enough to tease and torment you boys. Please put it out of your heads. There is nothing she can say or do that will get you boys in any kind of trouble. Thank you for telling me this, Jimmy. You boys really could've gotten in trouble if you were caught drinkin'. Go on now and have a swim if you like and enjoy the rest of the evening. Leave little Jenny to me."

Randy went to speak to the parents of Lavinia Squires, one of the contestants while William took off. He was able to find the mayor and pull him aside.

"Mr. Mayor, I probably shouldn't be talking to you about these things, but I wanted to let you know how great Jenny's interview was today" William said. "I had no idea that she spent so much time embroidering American flag patches for veterans to sew onto their clothes. That is an admirable and unusual hobby. I assume you have the pills that we got for her and she will be starting them this weekend?"

"About that, William, I had a change of heart." the mayor said in a low voice. "Hearing my wife throwing up in the morning is the sweetest sound in the world. I don't think she's realized that she's pregnant yet, but it won't take long. I ended up sharing with her my plan to put Jenny on those birth controllin' pills and she was dead set against it. She says Jenny is a good girl and we just have to trust her. We had a sit down with the girl and she has promised to remain a virgin until the day I give her away in marriage to her husband. As a matter of fact, we're signed up for that father-daughter purity ball over in Mount Airy next Saturday night. My wife told them that Jenny is likely going to Miss Gayberry and they've asked her and me to do the lead out dance. They are real impressed to have a mayor and a Miss Gayberry. My wife is thrilled. So my wife and I flushed those pills down the toilet. We don't need them. Jenny has made a promise to me."

"Mayor, I beg you to reconsider" William said. "I know Jenny is a good girl and a beautiful girl and she intends to stay pure, but it is a messy world and there are many men who will try to take advantage of her and seduce her."

"My Jenny will stay strong" the mayor said. "I feel on top of the world knowing that my wife is about to welcome me back into our marital bed as soon as she realizes she is pregnant. I think we can have a very satisfying and fulfilling sex life and I hope we can have a marriage that will set the standard not only for our daughters, but for all the young couples in Gayberry."

"But, Mr. Mayor, I urge you..."

"Now, now, now, William," the mayor said. "That's enough of this. My mind is made up but I thank you from the bottom of my heart for being so considerate and getting those pills and for arranging for the Colonel and my wife to make a son for me."

Randy had been mingling and shortly after getting another beer, he ran into the Colonel with Velma Sue on one arm and Aunt Flea on the other.

"Why, Aunt Flea, I didn't know you were coming tonight?" Randy said. "I had thought about inviting you but I figured you were far too busy packing up all the things for the bake sale. I know you usually are far too busy doing that on Founders' Day weekend to attend any social events."

"That's so true, Randy, but I decided to make an exception this year, given the party was here on the plantation" Flea said. "I was originally supposed to come as Tara's guest but due to her inconvenient headache, the Colonel invited me to join him. We picked up Velma Sue on our way over here as Arney had jail duty tonight."

"Aunt Flea, in the first place, Tara Bedford ain't got no headache" Randy said. "We all know the bitch is locked up in the jail for conspiracy to murder a young boy. Get that through your fuckin' head" he said in a low, angry voice."

"Language, Randy, dear" she said.

"Could I get you ladies some punch?" the colonel asked, always the gentleman.

In the punch line, the Colonel ran into William who had obtained two cups of punch.

"Congratulations, William," he said.

"You mean...?"he asked with a broad smile.

"I'm absolutely positive" the colonel said in a very low voice. "I was fairly sure yesterday but I hit it one more time last night to be sure. Now I am positive she has a boy inside her womb. I regret to say I find her personality so distasteful, I went a bit hard and fast on the breakup tactic."

"Oh really?" William asked. "We haven't discussed how you manage to get a woman off you once she has become infatuated with you and your magic cock."

"It's really quite easy" he said. "The fact is that very few women like buttsex. It's understandable because they don't have that little magic button inside them that men can get so much pleasure from. In most cases, I stick my dry dick up the backdoor. I usually pretend it is accidental but do it several times and most women will tell you to get the hell out. With your wife, I just told her I wanted a piece of her butt. When she refused, I took it. There are a number of shattered plates and glassware at your home to prove how much your wife dislikes a hard cock in her butt."

They shared a laugh.

Colonel, I don't know how I will ever thank you for this."

"You needn't thank me" the colonel said. "Just raise the boy with love."

"I assure you I will do that" William said.

"Are you here unescorted tonight, Colonel?"

"Oh no" he replied. "I had gotten roped into escorting that vile Bedford bitch but after her unfortunate incarceration, I was relieved of that task. I invited the sheriff's aunt, who has taken excellent care of me since I have been staying in their home and we also brought Velma Sue, who is surely a Gayberry treasure."

"She really is, Colonel," William said. I think she is one of the most women Gayberry has probably produced and she is always sweet and loving with that gorgeous smile."

"She is also a virgin" the Colonel said. "I can smell a virgin like I can smell a pregnant woman."

"Really?" William said. "I would never have guessed she is still a virgin. She must be in her late twenties."

"She is twenty eight and she has no problem admitting her age. It is rare to find a virgin at that age these days. They are rare as hen's teeth."

"Will she remain pure much longer, Colonel?" William asked.

"Some challenges are too tough for me, my friend" he replied. "But she will not remain a virgin much longer if I have anything to do with it."

They shared a laugh as the Colonel returned to Flea and Velma Sue with punch and William went in search of Jenny with two cups of punch. He found Jenny talking with two of the Marines in their full dress uniforms.

"Jenny, you look stunning tonight" William said.

"Thanks" the girl said, slurring her words slightly. "I hate this dress but momma made me wear it. I wanted to wear something sexy but she had a fit. She don't want me showing any titty at all. "

Another Marine wandered up and they all chuckled at her remark.

"I would offer you one of these cups of punch but I'm afraid I had vodka added to both so I'm sure you wouldn't..."

"Fuck yes, I would" she said, taking the cup from William and downing half the contents in one gulp.

"You better be careful" William said. "I made those pretty strong."

I couldn't hardly taste it" she said. "These soldiers have been sharing their hooch with me all evening as long as my parents ain't around."

That said, she downed the remaining contents of the cup and took the other one from William. She downed the contents in one enormous gulp, coughing slightly and wiping her mouth with her hand. It was clear she was getting inebriated quickly.

"You guys take good care of young Jenny here" William said, winking at the Marines. "Keep her happy. She's likely to be the next Miss Gayberry."

"I'm gonna be the next Miss Gayberry" the girl said. "You bet your ass I am. If I don't win, my daddy, the mayor, is gonan fuck some people up."

"Enjoy yourself, Jenny," William said, leaving the group with a smile.

The boys had quietly entered the pool now and were enjoying the cool water. They were making far less noise than usual and they all looked beautiful in their Speedos of different colors. It had gotten dark and the twinkling white lights were everywhere. The jazz combo was great and the female singer, who turned out to be a senior at the high school, was just unbelievable. The party was in full swing and everyone really seemed to be enjoying themselves. William saw Abe having an extended conversation with Mr. and Mrs. House and the Stuarts seemed to be welcomed by everyone. Aunt Flea even seemed to be enjoying herself and the Colonel and Velma Sue were the first couple to use the dance floor set up near the band. Others began to join them when Eamon walked up to the sheriff.

"Great party, my friend," the warden said. "The governor is having a great time but he asked me to come and talk to you. I don't know exactly where his head is but he has something on his mind. It will reveal itself sooner or later. He would lie to sneak away and see these men you are holding in a dungeon. He said you would know what it meant. He requested I join you and that it be just the four of us."

"Of course, it's just down a lane from the main house" the sheriff said. If you will get the governor, I will collect William and let Michael know we will be sneaking away for a bit."

"Perfect" the warden said.

Within a few minutes, the four men were walking down a dark lane with tall trees hiding it from view. Michael had given them a flashlight and offered a golf cart, but Randy had declined, saying the short walk would be nice. They approached the building which, from the outside, looked like a huge, dilapidated barn.

"At one time this was the slave quarters" William explained. There were five other buildings just like this one, according to Michael, and each could house a hundred or more slaves. Michael and Frankie left this one standing as a reminder of those terrible times. After college, they refurbished the inside to use as a sort of party dungeon as they had gotten into the bdsm scene while away at school. Both have pretty much given that up now, although they loan the facility to various groups from out of town, particularly Marine groups who have a taste for this kind of thing."

"It was quite the rage when we were in school" the governor explained. "I tried it, but found being whipped was just not my cup of tea. There are, however, people who enjoy that and I try not to judge. To each his own."

"Hear, hear!" Eamon said.

Randy again went over for the governor and the warden who the men were and what they had done. He told them that all of the men had been involved to differing extents in the burning of the cross at the Colony School and the burning down of the school and the community. He told them about the plot Will Barrow and Tara Bedford had arranged to have young Kurt and Mr. Lee hunted down and killed with a shotgun and about the Thomas brother's treatment of young Kurt and his circumcision at Rev. Roy Smith's church in front of a group of men with no anesthesia whatsoever.

"Goddamn sons of bitches!" exclaimed Eamon. "And there still ain't a jury in the state that would convict. The klan is still too powerful."

"That is exactly why I am looking for alternatives" the governor said. "I wish it were not so but the truth is that it is absolutely truth."

They went into the absolutely dark building and William switched on the light. It was now bright as day but the prisoners, all of them in leather cuffs at their wrists and ankles were tied in four point restraints and chained to the wall completely naked. They were all trying to make sounds, unable to speak because of the ball gags, Eamon and the governor had been told that the men had no idea where they were or the time of day. He explained that the only voice they had heard was that of the doctor since their capture.

"I think it's time we all see the faces of these cowards" the governor said. "They won't be telling any tales because they'll never be free men again as long as they fucking live"

The sheriff nodded and he and William began removing the hoods.

"Do you want the gags off too, sir" the sheriff asked.

"Yes, please," the governor said in a voice as calm as if he had been asked if he would like some sugar or cream for his coffee. "I want to hear what these cowardly motherfuckers have to say for themselves."

Will Barrow was the first to have his hood and gag removed and he immediately started in. After having some trouble with his eyes adjusting to the sudden bright lights and his jaw moving after having a ball in it for hours on end.

"Who the hell are you to call us motherfuckers, you faggot asshole?" Will Barrow demanded."No one talks that way to the honorable members of the klan. You'll regret them fucking words."

Charles Print was next.

"Yeah, you fuckers better listen up and listen good" he said. "I don't know who you Jew loving homos are but we will fuck you up good when we get free. That is one fucking thing you can bet on."

Randy pulled the hood of Kurt's dad, Jack Thomas who tried to spit on him the minute the gag was removed.

"This is the one who was fucking his own brother's thirteen year old daughter" the sheriff said. "She's probably got her own uncle's bastard growin' in her belly right now."

"you lyin' cocksucker!" the man shouted. "I ain't fucked her but it'd be fittin' for me to fuck her after the way my own brother fucked up my son. He told me shit to get me to let him cut the skin off of his dick. He convinced me the boy was goin' to hell from touchin' hisself. It's all his fault."

The hood and gag were now off Jack's brother, Preacher Roy and he began a tirade.

"I ought to kill you for putting your dick in my precious virgin Sarah" he said to his brother. "All that talk about how lucky your son was to be getting' that sweet virgin young pussy. I seen you leerin' at the girl and I saw your dick get hard ever time you talked about it. I just never imagined my own flesh and blood would betray me in such a manner. You are a fuckin' goddamned Judas if ever there were one!"

"Don't talk about my dick bein' hard, you worthless son of a bitch" Jack said. "You're the one who was always tryin' to look at my boy naked and tryin' to sneak into his room when we wasn't looking. I saw how hard you was when you stripped my boy and held him down on that table and started cuttin' his dick. I saw ever' bit of it and I remember you comin' in my bed before we even got hair and suckin' my dick. I could never forget that, you worthless faggot and now you've ruined our fuckin' lives. "

"Shut the fuck up!" Will Barrow screamed. "Don't you idiots realize you're giving them evidence to convict us?"

"You don't get to talk, Will," old man Print said. "Me and Charlie wouldn't even be here if you hadn't made Charlie drive the car over to Colony that night. I told you he was too green and the boy was nervous. He was tremblin' about burnin that cross and we was both scared to death when that fire got out of control."

"Oh yeah?" Will said? "You think you and your boy are blameless? When you found out Mrs. Bedford was offerin' a hundred dollars to kill Kurt Thomas, you both jumped at the fucking chance. You begged for you and your son to do it because you was both so goddamned greedy for that fuckin' one hundred dollar bill. You're both a couple of goddamned fools."

"Fuck you, Barrow, "young Charlie said. "You didn't have no intention of burnin' just the cross that night. You told me to use the torch on the fuckin' school cause you wanted it to burn to the ground. You told me the more niggers we killed the better off the world would be. You made me do that! It weren't no accident and you fuckin' well know it."

"Shut the fuck up, boy!" the old man told his son. "You're diggin' the hole deeper ever' time you open your mouth you stupid little shit. Fuckin' pervert window peeper lookin' at all the old ladies in this town. I offered you some prime young pussy but you didn't want no part of it."

"I didn't want nothin' from you after you killed my momma" the boy said.

All of the prisoners were fired up now, hurling accusations at one another and incriminating themselves and each other. The men just crossed their arms and listened until the men began to tire and wear themselves down. Then the warden stepped out in front of the group.

"Shut the fuck up and shut the fuck up right this second" he said in his biggest, deepest, booming voice.

"Who do you think you are to talk to us that way, nigger? Will Barrow asked arrogantly.

Randy handed him a small remote control and the Warden knew what it was for. He pressed the button and held it, sending high voltage into Will Barrow's body from the shock collar around his neck. The man began to scream at the top of his voice and his body went completely rigid as the shock surged through him. Then as it stopped he went completely limp and quiet.

"Stop this right now, nigger and I mean it" Charles Print yelled t the warden.

The sheriff handed him another remote and the warden smiled and Mr. Print began to beg him not to shock him.

"Too late, motherfucker" the warden said, chuckling.

He hit the button and gave an even longer jolt of voltage to the man who screamed and had the same reaction as his buddy, Mr. Barrow.

"Now any more of you want to say anything else before each of you starts suckin' on my big black dick?" the warden asked as he unzipped his pants, then unbuckled them, letting them drop to his knees. He revealed a truly large cock with a long foreskin. The dick was as big around as it was long. Randy and William had seen the monster cock on the day they were in Statesville but it looked bigger than ever.

Randy and William began to lower each of the men enough that their knees were now on the floor, then tied them back in that position. They pulled their arms back behind them in a position which looked extremely uncomfortable. They all started objecting but the warden's reach for a remote shut them up instantly. The warden looked at the governor.

"Which of these men looks the hungriest for a big black cock to you, sir?" he asked with a smile.

"I don't know which one it was that had his son cut without anesthesia but I think he deserves the first taste." The governor said.

"Ah, that would be Mr. Jack Smith" William said, leading the warden to Kurt's father.

"I ain't suckin' no goddamn dick" the man said. "Most specifically no goddamn nigger dick!"

"I think you will" he said quietly as Randy handed him the remote.

"Oh hell no, I won't suck a dick!" the man said. "You can kill me if you want to but I ain't suckin' no damn dick!"

The warden hit the button giving a sustained shock. The man was apparently hypersensitive to electrical shock as he began shrieking and begging to stop the surge. The warden kept it up until the man was limp.

"Now you ain't getting' this dick till you beg for it" the wardens aid with a smile, putting his big dick which was now about half hard near the man's face but far enough away the man couldn't reach it to suck it.

"Okay, okay" I'll suck your dick" the man said. "Just no more of that electricity shit.

The warden laughed.

"You call that begging?" the warden asked, with an evil laugh. "That ain't even askin' nice. Beg for this dick and you better start now."

"The man remained silent.

"I ain't beggin' to suck a nigger dick" the man shouted angrily.

The warden hit the button on the collar just as William moved behind the man hitting his butt with a cattle prod. He was getting voltage from two sources at both ends now and he began screaming and pleading for it to stop. They didn't. The man was now sobbing and screaming, begging for the electricity to stop.

"Please, no more" the man begged. "Please, I'll suck your dick, please let me suck that dick for you."

"Then you better open that piehole and take this dick, boy" the warden said. "And if I feel any teeth scraping my cock, when I leave here, your teeth will be on this fucking floor! Understand?"

"Yes, sir" he said. "Just please don't shock me no more. I'll suck your dick. Please let me suck your dick."

All the men were laughing as they watched the pleading man take the warden's big cock. He began retching and gagging but Eamon had no mercy on him, repeatedly filling the man's mouth with hard cock, which was steadily getting harder.

"Okay, that's enough for now, boy" the warden said. "You're about as worthless a cocksucker as you are an excuse for a human being. But that's enough for now. I think your little playmates are all jealous. Who wants to be next?"

The men were absolutely silent, hoping they wouldn't be the next name called.

"I think his brother wants some of this dick" the warden said. "Look how hard his dick got watching his brother being made to suck"

Rev. Roy hung his head, knowing he had been exposed.

"I don't want none of that black dick" he said. "I ain't a cocksucker and I ain't done it since I was just a boy. You know how young boys experiment. It was just somethin' I wanted to try one or two times."

"You mean like when your nephew was experimenting with how good touching his own cock in his bed at night?" the governor asked. "Is that what you mean, you asshole? The nephew you terrified and caused so much pain you despicable motherfucker? Is that the kind of experimenting you're talking about?"

The man said nothing, just glaring at the warden and the governor.

"I bet you're a better cocksucker than your brother" the warden said as he moved directly in front of the man, offering him his hard cock."

The man took the dick in his mouth and began to suck it. He took the dick without gagging at all. It was clear the man had sucked cock before and he began to leak pre-cum from his own uncut meat.

"I think you men need to know your good buddy, the reverend, is a skilled cocksucker" the warden said. "That's about as good a mouth as I've ever had on my meat."

The reverend's face was beet red, knowing his secret had been exposed to this group he considered closer to him than any men in the world. He began to cry softly.

"Oh look, the rev is crying cause I took my big old cock away from him" the warden mocked. "Maybe we'll let you suck off your brother like you've always wanted to."

"You motherfucking black nigger liar" Roy screamed at him.

The warden just laughed as he began to stroke his huge cock.

"I'm bored with these lousy white boy cocksuckers" the warden said. "Let's change things up."

He pointed to the brown plaid mattress on one side of the room and Randy and William brought it to the center where the men were.

"Can we ease Barrow down on this mattress on his tummy and get them legs spread out?" the warden asked. "I'd like to see that hairy boypussy of his."

"Oh fuck no you don't, nigger!" Barrow said threateningly. "No man, nigger or white man will ever touch my hole. That's one of the biggest sins a man can do to another man. You better not think about it."

William and Randy had the mattress on the floor and easily lowered Will barrow onto the mattress, then spreading his legs and securing them. They then did the same with his arms, attaching all his cuffs to very heavy metal rings in the floor.

"Come over here, guys, and have a look at this hairy hole" the warden said.

The man began to struggle mightily but he was going nowhere. He was totally and completely helpless, exposed, and at the mercy of his captors.

"I swear to God I'll kill any of you that puts his hand on me!" Barrow said.

"Feel how hairy his body is, boys" the warden said, as all the men knelt and began to stroke the man's hairy legs, his buttocks, his back and his arms. Will Barrow was in hell with men having their hands all over his body. He began to sob.

"Don't do this to me, please" he begged. "I've never done a thing to any of you. Why are you treating me like this?"

"Poor little white boy victim" the warden said. "Ain't it sad. He ain't never done nothin' to a solitary soul. Except put out a hit on an innocent boy and a hard workin' man and burn down a school and terrorize a whole community! You call all that `nothing' Barrow?" he asked angrily as with one hand he parted the man's hairy butt cheeks and with the other hand he jabbed two of his long fingers all the way into the man's dry hole.

The man screamed at the painful invasion of his body.

The warden began to fingerfuck the man roughly with two fingers as Barrow alternately screamed and sobbed.

"Please stop!" he begged. "I can't take this. You're killing me!"

"Oh this ain't nothin' boy" the warden said. "Just wait till you feel this big old hard cock split that virgin hole wide open. You may need fucking stitches. Maybe we can get your buddy Roy who is so fucking handy with a scalpel to sew your asshole up. You know, this ass is so dry I'm not sure I can get my big dick in it without some lubricant. Can you bring Mr. Print over here and let him suck my dick a little? I think that'd be perfect. It won't take much. I don't want my dick all raw though."

William and Randy quickly maneuvered the ropes and had the man on his knees beside Will Barrow. He began to object but just a short electrical jolt and he was on his knees lapping on the warden's hard cock.

"Look at your daddy suck this big black dick, boy" the warden said. "Any boy should be proud to have a paw that can suck a dick like that. Why look how hard your dick is now just watchin' your paw suck that dick. Why don't you gentlemen bring his boy over here and let his old man suck on his hard peter. "

The men quickly brought Charlie over, putting the boy on his back beside Barrow. Two jolts on the shock collar had his father eagerly lapping on his son's hard prick.

"Look at that boy!" the warden said. "Your old man is a champion cocksucker. Now I'm gonna fuck your buddy Barrow. I think a little contest might be fun. Whichever one of us, me or Charlie, gets off first gets a prize. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

Charlie seemed to be enjoying having his father's wet mouth on his hard teen cock while Barrow lay sobbing pitifully as the warden spread his legs as wide as they would go and positioned his long, fat cock at the opening of the man's hairy hole. He spit on the hairy hole and then he punched the monster cock into the man's butthole all at once, jamming it in to the hilt. Barrow screamed as if he really were being split open and began sobbing and begging the warden to stop. That only made the warden punch harder and faster.

"Get off of me, nigger' Barrow screamed, only making the warden more determined to make this a painful, excruciating fuck for the asshole.

"Beg for this dick, Barrow!" the warden ordered. "If you don't beg, you're getting electricity."

The man continued crying and screaming but said nothing until randy hit him with electricity. He still refused to say the words until he was hit again with a long, sustained shock. Then he broke.

"Okay, okay, please stop shocking me" Barrow begged. "I want your dick! Please fuck me with your big black dick! I want that big dick in my manpussy! Please fuck me" he screamed. The warden had a mean rhythm going now as he pounded the man faster, slapping his jaws as he fucked him.

"You little white cunt!" the wardens aid in a soft voice, his mouth right in Barrow's ear. "You'll never feel another puss wrapped around that little boy dick of yours. Never! All you'll think about is having a big black cock right in your boysnatch. I'm about to breed you boy and make you wish you could produce black babies for big black cocks. That's all you'll ever be getting, boy, do you hear me? You'll be lucky if these men even let you keep that little rat dick of yours by the time all is said and done. Boy, I want you to think about what you've done to people every fucking day for the rest of your miserable life."

The warden was rabbit fucking him now with fast, short strokes, then they saw his legs go rigid as he punched into Barrow's hole. He put his hands around the man's throat, cutting off his oxygen as he grunted, obviously in the throes of orgasm. Barrow thought he was taking his last breaths, the pain in his hole excruciating, searing through his body. Then the warden released his hands from Barrows throat as he gasped for breath, blubbering. Barrow threw up a little on the floor, but he had little to throw up, having only had bread and water for the last couple of days. He was sobbing pitifully now as they heard young Charlie telling his father he was about to shoot in his mouth.

`I don't think so" William said, pulling the boy away from his father, just as the boy was about to spew into his own father's mouth. William pulled the boy over and pushed him down between Barrow's legs.

"Boy, I'm gonna tell you once and you better start doin' it. Get between that man's legs and clean up that fresh fucked manhole!" William said.

The boy started to object, complaining that it was bloody and cummy. One shock and the boy had his tongue up Will Barrow's hole as far as it would go. Charlie's cock was still hard and twitching as he cleaned out the man's hairy hole.

As Randy dealt with young Charlie, William got his father's ropes and forced the man to his knees. He nodded to Eamon who moved directly in front of him.

"Clean my cock" the warden ordered sharply.

Mr. Print began to retch at the thought of cleaning the big cock fight in front of him. One shock and he had the cock in his mouth, cleaning it as instructed, all the while retching and gagging.

"Sounds like you aren't too crazy about the taste of your best friend's ass, Mr. Print" the warden barked. "I hate that, but you better clean every single trace of blood, cum or shit off my cock or you'll get the worst fucking shock of the night."

Father and son licked and lapped until there was no trace of anything on Barrow's ass or the warden's cock, which was now hanging soft and heavy. The warden pulled back his long, heavy foreskin and nodded. Charles Print understood and licked the large, exposed pink cockhead completely clean.

They again secured his father to the wall and left Barrow lying on his front side on the mattress and Charlie Print facedown beside him.

"Hmmm, Barrow didn't bleed all that much" the warden chuckled. "Maybe he wasn't even a virgin after all. He may have taken a whole lot of black dick.

Barrow was now just sobbing quietly on the mattress as the men left the room, turning out the lights.

As they walked back in the darkness, he governor spoke first.

"Gentlemen, what we saw tonight was humanity at its worst" he said quietly. "Eamon, you were brilliant as always. You have always known how to trigger people and it is an exceptional skill. I know you to be one of the kindest, most loving men in the world, but you are also very good at rooting out and exposing evil. It is a very valuable skill you have. What we saw tonight has convinced me that a couple of things I have been considering are right for this time in our state. I need to talk with Abe later tonight or tomorrow and I hope I can set aside some time to speak with Randy and William individually. I make no bones about my intentions to move this state forward. I make no apologies for it and I am willing to take risks if necessary, regardless of political consequences. I hope we can put what we just experience in that hellhole in boxes and set them aside and enjoy the rest of this wonderful evening."

The men all shook hands and exchanged hugs as they got back to the party which was in full swing.