Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2011 07:59:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Travis Mcgee <cowboy_mcgee@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tucker's Cub 2

Tucker's Cub II
By Travis McGee
travismcgee76@gmail.com

When we left our Papa bear and his cub their celebration of the third year
of Josh and Tucker's pairing was interrupted by the arrival of one of the
local police officers.

As Bear and I had gotten to the good part of our pawing around the part
that usually leads to us changing and having some serious bear on bear
action a light appeared.  The light was provided by a local police officer.
He must have been waiting in the woods for someone to come to this spot or
we would have known he was coming.  He was as stunned by what he was seeing
as we were.

Luckily for all of us Bear moved a lot faster than the officer could.  Bear
was behind him, pinning his arms and whispering in his ear.

"Son I don't know what you're doing here but you're in for the time of your
life.  I can smell it on you, it smells like you liked what you were seeing
didn't it officer?Johnson?"  Bear said moving his head so he could read the
officers name tag.

The officer swallowed loudly and said, "I don't know what your talking
about but I know when I get free your in a load of trouble old man."

"I don't know about that officer." Bear said and leaned in a licked him
along the back of his neck.  I watched the officer shiver as Bear tasted
him knowing how much Bear liked tasting those he was going to play with.  I
already knew where this was going but how far was it going to go?  Were we
going to bring him over to our side or just give him the time of his life
and sneak off afterwards?  My money was on the second one but you just
never know.

Now that Bear had pinned the officer and the danger was past I took a good
look at our guest.  He was bald but had a strong face covered in a thick
red mustache that came down the edges of his mouth and curled under his
chin like Paul Tuttle senior on American Choppers and just like Tuttle
senior, he had the big bulky body that comes from years of working out. It
must be confusing for him, how easily Bear could pin his arms like that.
By the light of the flash light I could see that he had red hair curling up
from the top of his turtle neck that was under his uniform tunic.

I sniffed the air and I said, "Sir, I think your right, it does smell like
he was enjoying himself watching us."

I walked up to this poster boy for the police force and ran my hand along
the inside of his leg up to the log that was resting down the right side of
his pant leg and said, "Oh yeah this feels like he was enjoying himself
alright."

I reached down into my boot and pulled out the knife I kept there.  I
reached down and switched off the flashlight so that only the moonlight
shone down on us.  Then I opened the blade of the knife and said, "What do
you think Bear, think we should take care of his interest in us?"

I could see the horror of what he thought we were going to do in his eyes
and I just couldn't keep the grin off of my face.

Bear saw my face and said, "You are a naughty cub and I couldn't agree with
you more."

I approached office Johnson and holding up the knife so he could watch.  I
inserted the knife between his waist and his weapons belt and giving a
sharp twist, I cut through the leather, causing his belt to drop to the
ground.  Bear and his friends had opened my mind to all the possibilities
in sex and with Bear teaching me I had been a very quick study.  Bear
watched as I slowly moved up to our guest and popped open the snaps on his
tunic finding out that this naughty boy had been wearing a mock turtle neck
and not the full shirt he was suppose to be wearing.

However, looking at his barreled chest covered in all that red fur I could
see why he would cheat; one shirt on this guy and he would be hot all the
time, add two and the sweat stink would overpower everyone near him.  "Mmm
nice pelt officer!" I purred as I ran my hand through the luxurious fur and
tweaked his plump nipples, which appeared to have been worked on quite a
bit.  I took the right one in my mouth and chewed on it for a couple of
minutes.

As I did this I heard Bear whisper, "Taught him myself!  That cub of mine
could suck the paint off a pipe at ten paces and you've got a front row
seat for his premier performance."  I blushed as I heard Bear say this to
Johnson.  Then as Bear pulled us back towards a tree I had to let go long
enough to grab his belt and my knife.  I took the handcuffs from it the
ruined belt and handed them to Bear, watching as he finished stripping the
shirt off from Johnson and then cuffing him around the tree.

"Good, now I can join in if I want to." Bear said as I came back up to
Johnson.

I said, "Bear, why don't we get comfortable and then we can play with our
guest?"  Both of us stood so that he had a unobstructed view of both of us
as we undressed each other.  Once we had stripped each other down to our
boots we turned to face our uninvited guest and saw that we weren't the
only ones sporting full hard-on's our officer was sporting one as well only
his was trying to tent a pair of slacks tailored to be skin tight like the
rest of his uniform.

"Bear I think officer Johnson is uncomfortable.  Shall we help him with
that?  What do you think?"

Bear said, "I think your right son!"  Bear moved up to our captured cop and
taking him by the waist band of his pants said, "I really think you'll be
more comfortable after I do this don't you?"  Our cop said, "No, no I
don't!"  You fags are sick!  When I get out of this I'm going to kick both
of your asses and then kill you!"

At that last little bit, Bear hauled back and slammed his fist into
Johnson's stomach and as the air rushed out of his lungs he said, "Boy what
the fuck makes you think your going to get out of this alive?"

I stood back letting Bear play with our cop.  I knew he had no intention of
actually killing, let alone hurting the guy, but fucking with that
homophobic attitude was well within something he would do, especially when
he could tell that it was hiding a desire to be with his own kind; a desire
chained by his upbringing and a job that reinforced the belief that what he
was doing was right.  Bear was a lot older than he would tell me and I'd
learned that there were things that would definitely push buttons;
homophobia and gay bashing were two of them.

Once bear had demonstrated his displeasure with Officer Johnson's attitude
towards us, he pulled out Johnson's "Johnson" which, still encased in its
cloth sheath, was rapidly hardening again.

Bear said, "Now were where we again?"  He took Johnson's pants by there
waist band and unfastened them, opening the zipper, allowing them to drop
to his ankles.

I had assumed that our cop was wearing underwear of some sort but when his
pants dropped we both found out that Johnson didn't.  We watched his
unfettered member swing up to stick straight out at us.  Now we could see
that our cop was covered in bright red fur from his neck down to the tops
of his boots.

Bear moved around him, whistled low in an appreciative way and said, "This
looks very nice!"

Taking cues from Bear I said, "Yes it does!", as I moved to take his cock
in my hand and started to stroke it.  Johnson began moaning and his eyes
started to roll back in his head. He moaned, "No stop!  This is wrong, it's
evil!"

"No boy this isn't evil.  It just some grown men having some fun." Bear
said

Bear moved back behind Johnson. He had gotten himself as close to our cop
as the tree allowed and wrapped a fur covered arm across his chest so he
could play with Johnson's nipples while with the other hand he began to
play with our cop's furry ass.

Bear said, "So just what is your first name officer?"

He said, "I don't have to tell you shit you fag!"

"Sure you do," Bear purred, "and I bet I can make you, too."

By this time I was ready to begin and knelt down.  I heard Johnson say
"What he fuck do you think you're doing you fag? leave me alone!"

Bear pulled hard on the nipple he was working and when Johnson yelped I
swallowed his cock to the root, working his cock just like Bear had taught
me through tireless demonstrations.  Soon our cop was moaning and trying to
push more of his cock down my throat.

"Tell me you first name boy or I'll tell my cub here to stop doing that to
your cock" Bear said

"No you fag!  I won't tell you a thing!" Johnson spat.

"Good I was hoping you say that." Bear said.

He took the hand that was playing with his ass and started stroking the
officer's puckered hole.  This caused him to moan loudly and thrust into
the cub's mouth hard making him gag.

"Bad little cop!  You made my boy gag and he was being so nice to you."
With that I pulled my hand back and spanked him on his furry ass causing
him to cry out in embarrassment more than pain and I went back to stroking
his puckered hole tickling it every once and a while to cause Johnson to
buck.

When I did this I would say, "Tell me your name boy." and he would moan and
say "No" but his no's were getting fainter and his moans louder and fuller.
This told me he was starting to give in.

"Can I bring him now Bear?" Josh said.

"You can't make me cum you fag." said Johnson

"Sure he can." Bear said, "Do it cub." While Josh brought Johnson to his
'happy ending' I slid my finger which I'd been using to tickle his hole as
deep as I could into it.  I heard his gasp and felt him clench his ass as
it went in.  I said "Tell me your first name boy."

Johnson whispered "No."

I started to move my finger in and out he started to moan loudly and I
finally pushed in far enough to tap his prostate causing him to cry out and
start to buck, shooting his load into Josh's mouth; my cub swallowed it
all.

As he was coming down from the high I said "What is your first name boy?"

 "It's Buck, Sir" officer Johnson said in defeat.

 "Now that we've gotten our introductions over, Buck, mind telling us why
you were out here in these woods waiting?" Bear asked.

Buck said "I don't have to tell you shit!"

"Now son don't start that again!" Bear growled and moved the finger that
was still in his ass in and out just a little.

Buck finding new defiance said "Fuck you asshole I won't tell you shit."

Bear replied "Son, are you doing this just because you like being a little
shit or are you doing this because you like the treatment your ass is
getting when you refuse to cooperated?  Tell the truth now."

This time he pushed in far enough this time to reach buck's prostate again
and began massaging it, pressing in hard with a thrusting motion.

Buck moaned and said "Sir... it's because of what you're doing to my ass
Sir."

See that wasn't so difficult was it son?" Bear asked.  "Now do you want me
to stop?"

 "No please don't stop, Sir, it feels too good to stop." and as Buck said
this he turned his head into the arm I had wrapped around his chest causing
him to get a big dose of my scent; this had a huge effect on officer Buck,
it apparently ramped up his sex drive.  His cock was hard again only
seconds after taking in my scent.

Josh, seeing that Buck was hard again, went over to his pants and pulled
from them a tube of lube he had in a pocket.  Coming up to Buck he held the
lube up so that Buck could see it and said, "Time for you to ride officer"
and started to lube up Buck's cock good and slick.

Even as Buck moaned from the treatment his currently overly sensitive cock
was getting he was trying to protest, saying "No don't do this, I'm not a
fag."

Bear said, "No son you're not a fag you're just a big strong bear of a guy
who likes other big strong hairy men. it's not wrong".

Bear removed his arm from around Buck and ran it through his sweaty, silver
and black chest fur and then wrapped it back around Buck.  Buck
instinctively moved his nose back to the wet fur on the muscular, tattooed
arm and breathed in more of Bear's scent.

While bear was whispering this into his ear and again dosing him with more
pheromones, I was maneuvering myself onto Bucks impressive member.  It was
three fingers thick and as long as ruler.  The thing was something like you
get in porn movies and not in real life.  Buck was probably one in several
million with that kind of equipment.  The difference between a porn cock
and Bucks was that Buck's had red hair growing up around the first couple
of inches of his cock and to about half way up it on the under side.  After
stroking and admiring it, I started to slide myself onto his huge member.
As it started to go in I realized that it was going to be slow
going. Buck's cock was bigger than any I had taken; even Bear wasn't quite
this big.

I was grunting as I slowly worked my way back along his cock hearing moans
of pleasure; occasionally I heard him whisper, "Please make him stop.  I
don't want to be like you."

I couldn't figure that one out.  I couldn't decide weather he thought the
act of him fucking me would make him gay or that once he fucked me he would
have to admit he was gay and stop hiding it. Either way I was going to go
through with it because lets face it chances to get fucked by something
this big didn't come along every day.

Bear said to him, "Son him fucking you doesn't change who you are or what
you like sexually now does it?  Papa knows."

Buck said, "No Sir it doesn't that's why I was out here I was hoping to
catch people out here fucking each other so I could watch and then catch
them."

"Now why would you want to watch them AND catch them?" Bear asked.

"Because when everyone you know, church and friends, tell you that being
gay is wrong and that destroying them is right, what am I suppose to
think?" Buck said.

"Son haven't you heard not to believe anything you read and only half of
what you hear.  That damnable 'good book' has caused more problems in the
last 2000 years than any other piece of literature ever created. " Bear
said.

I said, "Yeah look at us were happy health men.  We're truckers.  We watch
sports and play them when we can.  We do every thing you probably like to
do as well.  Only difference is we like to fuck big burly hairy men.  I
mean other than that whole baby thing I can't figure out what straight men
see in women. I mean guys know what is important and what isn't to men."

"Fuck that kid's long winded isn't he?" Buck said.

Bear replied, "Only when he's trying to make a point and that point is were
just like you are, except we like sex with other men and we admit it."

By now I had gotten myself halfway down Buck's cock and hearing that "Fuck
that kid's long winded isn't he" just pissed me off so I slammed myself the
rest of the way down his cock.  Eliciting a grunt from him and an "Oh
fuck!" from me as my ass met his furry groin.  I had to hold myself against
him for a couple of minutes while my hole adjusted to his cock.  While I
did this I could feel his rock hard furry body against mine, I could feel
Bear's arm still holding him tight.

I could feel my hole twitching around his cock and damn that thing felt
like I had impaled myself on a tree trunk.

I heard Buck saying "Fuck! His hole is so tight it feels like it's going to
squeeze my dick in two."

I couldn't believe what had happened, I was handcuffed to a tree and being
sexually tormented by two truckers who thought they were helping me by
making me admit that I wanted to have sex with other men.  I mean, I was a
man.  I was suppose to like women.  Liking men in that way was wrong and
evil, the priest said so in his sermons.  That church councillor I tried to
talk to said that it was The Devil and I needed to fight it.  So I've been
fighting it, but it's become so much harder to do lately, ever since that
night I got drunk when I went to visit an old friend and I ended up fucking
him because he said he wanted me to.  His hole didn't feel anything like
this guy though, his was loose and offered no resistance.  This kid's was
tight and firm and was still trying to pull me in even though I was already
as far in as I could go.

I couldn't help myself I started to fuck him and as I did I could feel
whatever it was the old guy was using to push into my ass move in and out
as well.  I was fucking myself while I fucked the kid and I couldn't stop
because it just felt too good.  As I was fucking the kid he was doing
something with his hole so that every so often it would tighten down extra
tight and I couldn't move my cock for a second.  Soon I was moaning and
straining to move my arms so I could wrap them around the kid.  I couldn't
because I was still handcuffed to that damn tree.  I was slowly realizing
that what the old man and the kid were saying was true, that doing this
didn't change who I was it just made me less angry with myself and the
others, like these two.

Right now though all I wanted was to fuck that kid's ass until I blew a
load up it.  What ever the old guy was doing to my ass was feeling better
the longer he did it.  I didn't know I could get that kind of feeling from
my ass.  I started to moan louder as I came nearer and near to cuming and
as I did I heard myself say, "Oh God, this feels so good!"

Could they be right?  Could this be what I really am?

As I finished saying this the old guy pushed rhythmicly on something in my
ass and I felt myself building to a release.  As I fucked the kid faster, I
could feel the old guy twisting whatever he was using in my ass and I
couldn't stop, I had to cum at that point.  I started shooting up into the
kid while the old guy just kept hitting that place in me that caused me to
shoot harder and longer than I ever had before.  As I finished shooting my
load into the kid, I started crying I just couldn't help my self.  I was
weak I had given in to The Devil.  I had hurt this kid in ways I didn't
understand.  The kid pulled himself off my cock and as he did a little of
my cum dripped out.  I closed my eyes and started crying and saying, "I'm
sorry", over and over again.

The kid came up to me and I felt him place his hands on my face and pulled
it up so that he could look me square in the eye.  He said to me "What the
hell are you sorry for? We both enjoyed it. There's nothing to be sorry
about."

I said, "You're not mad at me because of what I did to you?"

"Hell no I'm the one who started it you idiot!  How can I be mad at you for
something I did?  If anything I want you to do it again." Josh said.

I said, "Sir would you let me go I'm not going to run or anything it's just
that well, I know what you were trying to do and I understand now.  I can't
hide through acting out at others like I have been and I need to be the
real me."

"Son that there is some real wisdom you just learned I'm only sorry we had
to be so rough on you to help you learn it." said Bear

As he finished saying this I heard the click of my cuffs being unfastened
and I held still as he unlocked the other wrist as well. Once I was free, I
just stood there unsure of what to do, because up till now they were
controlling everything.  Now if I wanted it to continue I had to take an
active role in it.  Finally I reached out and put my hands on the face of
the kid who so recently impaled himself on my cock and pulled him to me and
kissed him full on the lips.

Both me and Josh stood there and listened as Buck asked us, not ordered us,
to let him go.  He told us that he understood that with what had happened
tonight he couldn't hide the fact that he likes other men sexually and had
enjoyed what we did to him.  As I heard him say this I decided to go ahead
and let him go and see what would happen when I do.  Once his cuffs were
off I waited while he made up his mind about what he was going to do.
After a second he took Josh's face in his hands and kissed him full on the
lips.  Then he turned and faced me for only the second time that night.  As
he turned to face me I could smell the fear on him even though he looked
like he was perfectly fine.  Buck said to me, "Thank you for forcing me to
face the feelings I had kept locked up in me, Sir".  Then he surprised me
by kissing me as well but I enjoyed the tongue wrestling.

I surprised myself when I kissed both of them like that.  Up until I
actually did it I had no idea what I was going to do. The very acts of this
night had forced me to realize that I actually liked what they had done to
me.  All the things they had put me though had excited me sexually in a way
sex with a woman never had.  The kid fucking himself on my pole like that,
I had never felt anything like that and I wanted more.  The old guy doing
what ever he had to my ass had started a fire in my hole that I wanted put
out somehow I knew the only way that was going to happen was to have one of
them push their cocks up my ass.

I stood there unsure of what to do now that I was free.  Did I try to beat
the shit out of them, did I leave and try to forget this ever happened or
did I try and continue and see what happens if I did?

I said, "Would you tell me what your name is?"  Bear said, "Well, Buck, I'm
Bear and this here is my son Josh."

I asked him, "Why did you do all this when just tying me up and leaving me
would have been so much simpler?"

"Well Buck," he said, "that would have been the easy way and only solved
half the problem.  Son us leaving you would have solved our problem, but
not yours and yours was far more important than ours.  The way you were
going you were headed for suicide or more likely you would have put your
fellow cops in the position of killing you since you believed all the
things that the priest and councillor told you.  Son you have to believe
that life, any life, is worth living because that's the life the creator
wants us to live."

"Bear I don't understand I mean, sure I understand what you're saying and
yes I probably was headed for suicide, I couldn't take the stress anymore.
I was living a lie and I had come to realize it but I couldn't find a way
out of the lie I had built for myself and I was slowly destroying myself
and I knew it." I said.

"Buck you have gone through a whole lot of learning in a short period of
time and I know it wasn't easy for you but this was something you needed to
go through. It wasn't easy for you but in the end it probably saved you
from making even a bigger mistake." Bear said.

The light of false dawn was just starting to break through the clouds when
I, Bear and Josh had finished talking and having some of the most
satisfying sex I had ever had.  We got dressed again or at least I got
redressed as much as I could after what they had done to my uniform and we
made our way out through the hole in the chain link fence. Josh went
through and held the hole open for Bear and Me.

Bear asked me "You want some food son?  We're going to grab some breakfast
before we head off, your welcome to join us."

I said, "Sure, I just need to put this in my car" lifting my weapons belt
"and I need to call in and tell them I'm going off duty."

I went over to my car that I had parked back in the darker area of the lot
and when I opened the car door I heard my radio blaring "BUCK WHERE ARE
YOU? DAMN IT ANSWER ME!"

I picked up the radio mike and said "Sorry Chief I'm here I was out
checking on something."  The Chief said, "For the last nine hours?  I know
damn well where you've been Buck.  Jason and Mack found your car at the
truck stop, Buck, I told you to watch your back you little shit.
Apparently you didn't and now I want your badge and gun."

"Well if you want them you apparently know were the damn things are so you
can come and get them." I told my former boss.  I heard him start screaming
at me over the radio but I just tuned him out. He'd finally gotten his way,
I knew he was still pissed off at me for not 'forgetting' that traffic
ticket I'd given his son. I just never realized how pissed off he was.

I made my way back into the diner and found Bear and Josh sitting at a
corner booth.  Once I reached the booth Josh said, "Hey Buck what's with
that look, you look like someone killed your cat."

I said, "When I went to sign off for the day my Chief was screaming for me
on the radio and when I answered he fired me.  He knew what I had been
doing for the last nine hours.  Most likely the officers found the car and
called the chief.  He's just going to use it to justify firing me for
ticketing his son."

"Son now that was a stupid thing to do. Ticketing the son of the police
chief, were you looking to get fired?  Strike that son from what I saw
early I know where you were going with it."

"The question now is what are you going to do now?" Josh asked.

"I don't know guys, I've been a cop for so long I don't really know how to
do anything else. My chances of finding work in this town with the police
chief against me will be anything from nil to zero." Buck said.

"Josh do you remember what Billy said the last time we were home, a couple
of weeks back, about them needing a couple of extra officers on the
sheriffs force?" Bear asked.

"Yeah" Josh said "Billy was trying to get me to sign on part time, mostly I
think so that he'd have someone to hang around and play with.  I know the
guy gets lonely."

"What are you guys talking about?" Buck interrupted.

"Well you said you don't have anything holding you to this town, right?
Well I know a guy on the sheriff force where we live.  He said that the
Sheriff is looking for some more deputies for the local force."  Bear said.

"Bear, with what the Chief is going to put in my record I won't ever find
work in law enforcement again." Buck said.

"Our friend Billy is on real good terms with the Sheriff.  With Billy on
your side, it won't matter what that Police Chief put in your record, the
Sheriff will hire you." Josh said.

"Well, as I said, I really don't have any reason not to and it would be
easier to find work even if I couldn't get back into law enforcement again
in another town."

"Well that's settled then, Josh why don't you stay with Buck and help him
get everything moved. He can stay with us until he finds a place.  When you
get out to the house call Billy and go ahead and introduce them." Bear
said.  Getting up he said, "Josh I've got to go to make the delivery dead
line. Call me if there are problems OK and I'll see you both at the house."

I said, "Josh why is he doing this you two barely know me?"

Josh said, "Bear's a good man Buck and he just wants to make sure you have
a fair shot at living your life.  Our town is a good place to live and the
local law isn't as up tight as a small town is about people like us."

"Well I can't stay here, not after what the Chief will spread about what
happened, so I might as well take the chance and go with you." I said.

We paid the bill and walked back to his place luckily it was only about a
mile from the truck stop.

Once we got to Buck's house I saw that it was a nice looking, single story,
wood framed house.  He kept it up very nicely, there were flowers planted
in the in the flower beds and the lawn mowed and trimmed.  I commented on
how nice the house was and he thanked me.  The inside of the house
reflected its status as the house of a single man; all leather furniture
and dark woods.  On the wall was a large flat screen TV and sitting on the
end table that was between two leather recliners was a humidor and a pipe
stand with two pipes sitting in it.

I asked Buck if he actually smoked and he said "Yeah, on occasion I do".

I said, "You and Billy are going to get along great then, he likes to smoke
a cigar or pipe from time to time."

Buck said, "Well I guess the first thing I need to do is call a realtor and
put the house on the market. Then I'll need to start looking at moving
companies won't I."

I said, "Yes you're going to have to do those things, but first I think we
both need to get some sleep."

"Josh I know I have no right to ask you, but would you sleep with me?" Buck
asked.

"Of course I'll sleep with you." I said.

Buck led me back to the master bedroom and it was more of his personality,
all dark woods and dark paints. He also had black out curtains on the
windows so he could sleep during the day shift.  Once we were in the room
Buck removed my shirt and pants and then undressed himself for the last
time from his uniform leaving it piled on the floor.  Then he wrapped me in
his arms and kissed me. I kissed him back, running my hands down the fur
that covered his back. I felt his hands start to move over the contours of
my back and through the fur that covered it.  After a few minutes of
kissing, Buck laid me on the bed and then laid down next to me.  Then while
we were laying on the bed Buck ran out of things to do just from his lack
of experience so I took the lead again.  I worked my way through his chest
fur all the way down to his cock which I started to suck on again getting
him hard.  Once hard I rolled myself over so and opened myself up to him
allowing him to penetrate me for the second time, only this time he was
doing it willingly.  I moaned as he forced his massive log into me.

He was starved for any type of physical relationship for so long that he
was building for release for second time quicker than he had the first
time. As he started to shoot up into me he grabbed me and pulled me hard
against his chest and just hugged me.  Shortly, with his arms still wrapped
around me, I heard him start to snore.

"Well Buck you've had a hard day and I guess you're due some sack time." I
said to the sleeping beast.  Shortly after I nodded off.

I woke up at 3 p.m. according to the bedside clock, Buck was still snoring
away.  I slid out of bed and went in search of the toilet. While standing
there with my eyes closed I felt a pair of muscular arms wrap around my
stomach and I could feel Buck's hard cock push up between his stomach and
my back.

"So" I said, "what do you need to do now?"

"Well I don't want to do it but I need to take my uniforms back to the
station.  Maybe if I'm lucky I won't have to deal with the Chief Rolling."
Buck said.

We went back into the room and I found my jeans and boots but I decided it
was hot enough out to only wear the tank top I had been wearing under my
flannel.  So there I stood in jeans and a tight fitting tank watching Buck
still 'buck' bare looking in his closet for something to wear that wasn't a
uniform.  Finally from the back of his closet he pulled a pair of worn,
thread bare jeans and said "I hope these still fit, I haven't worn them in
years."

He threw them on the bed along with a black tank top and he pulled from the
bottom of the closet, a pair of old beat up army surplus boots.  Once he
had every thing pulled out he started dressing and I must say he looked
even hotter dressed like this than he did in the uniform.

He looked over his shoulder at me and said "What are you doing back there,
Josh?"

I said, "Just taking in the view.  Man! I thought you looked hot in
uniform, but this works for you too."

I helped Buck gather up the uniforms and accessories from his closet and
dresser and put them in paper bags.

"Come on" he said, "Lets get this over with".

He led me to the garage and there, sitting in a place of honor, was a 1974
fully restored Barracuda painted a deep, rich midnight blue shading into
ebony.  He saw my admiration of it and said, "Yeah found him about ten
years ago rebuilt him from the frame up.  Every thing stock on it except
the nitro rig mounted in the trunk."

I said, "Upstanding member of the police force huh?" with a smirk on my
face.

"Come on let's get this done and then get some dinner huh?" Buck said.

We piled into the 'Cuda and he fired it up the damn thing.  It didn't purr
or growl, it ROARED with power.  Again I just looked at him and said, "Sure
you were just an above the board cop... riiiight". He had the good grace to
look sheepish.

Buck pulled the 'Cuda out and we headed into town for him to turn in the
last parts of his old life.  He parked in the station lot and we walked
into the station house and the first person we came to said, "Well howdy
Buck I heard about Rolling firing you and over the most stupidest of
reasons."

"Oh what's he saying the reason is Karen?" Buck asked.

He was fishing for information trying to find out just how bad Rolling
intended to trash his local reputation.

Karen said, "He's saying that Darrell and Wes saw you back in the woods
behind the truck stop up on the interstate with a couple of truckers all
night."

"Yep that sounds like something he would do." Buck said.

"Yeah no one really believes it because every one knows that Darrell and
Wes are boot licking toadies.  So what are you going to do now?" Karen
asked.

"Well my friend Josh here flew in as soon as he heard, with a job offer
with his local sheriff's office.  I'm getting ready to put the house on the
market and make arrangements for the move."

Karen said, "You're going to put your house on the market?"

Buck said, "Yeah I don't want to have to mess with renting it out or
maintaining it."

"Buck, how much are you wanting for your place?" Karen asked

"I was thinking about $95,000. because that's how much it apprised out for
when I took out a loan on it to expand the kitchen and the back deck." Buck
said.

"Buck would you hold off putting it on the open market for a couple of
days?  Tommy and I have been trying to find a place of our own.  Don't tell
anyone but I'm 2 months pregnant and we decided that with the baby coming
it's time we had our own place and well we would need at least a day or two
to get the loan pre-approved.  Tommy's dad can do the house inspection for
free since that's one of the things he's done as a building contractor."
Karen said.

Buck finally working a word in edge wise said, "First off congratulations
and second off I don't mind holding off for a day or two if it helps you
guys also could you make sure these get recorded as being turned in so
Rolling can't use it against me."

Karen said, "Sure thing Buck and thanks for doing this for us."

Buck and I turned and walked out of the station house Buck saying to me
"I'm glad their going to have a child, they've been trying for the last two
years.  So if me waiting a couple of days, so that she has a chance of
getting a house that she wants and it'll make it easier on her and give her
a better chance of keeping the baby, I'm happy to do it."

As we were walking past one of the alleyways on our way to the parking lot,
we heard someone say, "Hey fag, over here!"

Looking down into the alley we saw a lone police officer standing there.
Buck started down the alley saying "So Wes, I see your boot licking isn't
just limited to polishing boots with your tongue."

"Its good enough to get your ass fired Buck and Rolling's has let it be
known in certain circles that you showing up hurt would be a good thing."
Wes smirked.

I knew what was coming next and, making sure I had Wes' eye, I casually put
my fist through the brick wall.  Once I pulled it out, I blew the brick
dust off my knuckles making sure he could see it.  The look on the cops
face as I did it was well worth the trouble, it was the look of pure horror
you get when someone knows that the only thing keeping them from being
treated the same way was the discretion of the guy who just showed you what
he could do.  Doing this solves the immediate problem and hopefully no one
would believe him since he was a known bootlicker and would say anything
Rolling wanted him to.

"Come on Buck, you said you wanted to take me to this restaurant you said
was great." I said as a way to pull us out of this cop situation easily
since I was fairly sure he wasn't going to do anything.

He said, "Yeah I've spent enough time with this waste of a uniform." We
turned and left officer Wes standing there in the alley.

As we were leaving Buck said "Any idea why he had a giant piss stain
running down the front of his pants."

"Not a clue" I said.

As Buck drove us I started to recognize where we were and started to get
that sick feeling you get when you know things just aren't going to go
well.  Buck took us out to the other end of town, I knew where we were
going.  We were headed to this little restaurant on the outskirts, a
restaurant owned by my parents.

Buck pulled into the parking lot and we got out.  I kept telling myself,
"It's been years since they last saw me, plus the changes becoming a
werebear made in me means there's no way they can recognize me."

We walked in and I saw that the place hadn't changed all that much in the
years since I was last here.  I saw my mom working the cash register but I
couldn't see dad which must mean that he was out working on a construction
site.  Buck sat down in a booth and started looking over the menu.  I
didn't need the menu to know what was available, it hadn't changed in
years.  When the waitress came to take our orders Buck ordered the meat
loaf and I ordered the chicken fried stake, both of us ordering coffee with
the meals.  Towards the end of our dinner my mom came over to our table and
said "Hey Buck how are you doing?  I heard what Rolling did, Karen called
to spread the news before he could poison every one against you.  So who's
your friend Buck?"

"Sorry Mary, this here is Josh.  He's a friend from Oklahoma.  When he
called this morning and I told him what was going on.  He caught the first
flight out so he could help me."

"I expect you'll probably have to move, it's good to have loyal friends."
she said.

"I'm going to move out there and make a fresh start.  He says that he knows
someone who can get me a job on the local force."

"Well I wish you well in your new start Buck and hope it all works out well
for you." Mary said.

I paid the bill and we left heading back to Buck's house as we pulled into
the drive Buck's cell phone went off.  Sitting there in the car, Buck
answered the phone.

"Karen I didn't expect to hear from you so soon.  The bank wants a current
appraisal and you're wondering if they can come out and do it today?  The
bank can get the paperwork finished.  Sure Karen well be here for the rest
of the night so feel free to come on over.  OK, see you in an hour then."

"Josh, Karen and an appraiser are coming over to do a current estimate of
the house so the bank can have it. She's also got her husbands father
coming with them to do a home inspection; basically she arranged everything
needed to buy a house in less than twenty-four hours.  Never get in the way
of a determined woman who has found herself a house." Buck smiled wickedly.

Once back inside buck went around picking up what little was laying out
while I just tried to stay out of his way.  Finally Buck sat down in the
leather recliner next to me in front of the big screen TV.  He opened the
humidor and offered me a cigar which I accepted.  We sat there smoking in
peace for the next few minutes.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Buck got up to open it.
Standing there were two men; one older, one younger, both pretty damned
woofy.  The older had a nice fully gray beard and the younger had a nice
thick nut brown mustache.  Otherwise they looked a lot alike, most likely
father and son.  Bucks greeting told me that my guess was correct.

"Tom glad you and your dad could come over tonight and get this done." Buck
said.

"Not a problem Buck, when Karen said you were putting your house on the
market and had given us first refusal we knew we had to move quickly I just
didn't know how quick that would be when Karen decided now was the time.
She said we needed to get this done fast because you had to move for a new
job you had taken out of state." Tom said.

"Yeah" Buck said.

Just as Tom and Buck were finishing up their conversation another car
pulled up.  This time Karen and someone who I hadn't seen before, got out.
Karen came up and kissed her husband and said "Hi everyone, sorry we're
late, I had some last minute paperwork to do.  Apparently Wes needed to go
to the hospital.  He kept claiming he was seeing men put their fists
through brick walls, kept pissing his pants anytime someone male would come
into the room."

We all had a good laugh at that, apparently Wes hadn't endeared himself to
anyone in our group.  The appraiser asked Buck if he minded if he began the
appraisal. Tom's dad then asked if he could get started with the interior
since the appraiser was going over the out side and then they could just
switch.

Buck said, "Sure go right ahead and do whatever you need to just let me
know if you need anything."

So for the next hour or so we stood there talking while the appraiser and
Tom's father did their things.  Finally they came back to us and the
appraiser said "I'll have this delivered to the bank by tomorrow morning
for you, Karen, don't worry everything will be fine."

"Karen, Tom, the house is everything Karen led me to believe and I have no
qualms in saying to you this is a sound and well maintained house, get it
if you can." Tom's dad said.

Tom said, "Thanks for doing this on such short notice, dad."

"Your welcome son, hope things work out for you and Karen. Unfortunately I
need to get home, your mom will have my dinner on the table waiting for
me." He said.

Well long story cut short, Tom and Karen got the loan for the house.  At
the closing we found out that all the improvements Buck had done had pushed
the appraisal well over $100,000. so the bank had no qualms in issuing the
loan.  By the end of the week we had packed and had everything shipped out
to Bear's and my house out in Oklahoma.  That Saturday we loaded what
clothes we were taking with us and headed out in Buck's 'Cuda.  When we hit
Colorado we stopped at this little town up in the mountains. Once we pulled
into the only motel after we signed for the room I told Buck I was going to
go for a walk.  Once I was far enough away I striped down and started to
change for a little romp in the woods on the furry side.  It had been
awhile and I needed to let the bear out for a stretch.

Once Josh had started off on his walk I threw the bags into the room and
snuck off after to follow him.  I saw him start to strip down so I followed
suit thinking that like so many other times Josh already knew I was here.
What I wasn't ready for was seeing a nude Josh grow fur, claws and turn
into a full grown bear.  I took a step back and I heard the snap of the
twig at the same time he did.  I saw his head turn and I looked him dead in
the eyes and could see all the surprise and shock that his face couldn't
display.  Then all of a sudden the bear changed and became more of a man
then, in a combination of Josh's voice and a growl, I heard it say "Buck,
don't run its me Josh I won't hurt you.  I just had to change.  I've been
cooped up too long to hold off much longer and this was just too good an
opportunity. I had hoped to change and get it out of my system and be back
before you knew what had happened."

I said, "Why didn't you tell me before now, Josh, I thought you knew me
well enough to not need to keep secrets from me."

"Buck this isn't your normal run of the mill secret, here.  We don't tell
anyone about this except those we are going to change.  We keep it to
ourselves because we've found its best this way.  From what I've learned
this is the way it's been for over several hundred years."

As Josh was telling me this he started to slowly change back to his fully
human form.

"Buck I've been trying to decide how you would take the knowledge that life
wasn't limited to being human and I've decided if you want it, it's yours.
I think you would make a great bear, that was one of the reasons Bear let
me stay to help you, so I could make that decision." Josh said.

"Do I have to make a choice right now Josh?" Buck asked.

"No Buck take all the time you need.  It's a one way trip into the wild and
furry side if you take it."

We both dressed and headed back to the motel for the night.  That night in
bed Buck still held me tight and the next morning was curled around me.  We
loaded up and headed off for OK.  Buck had neglected his shaving since we
left his house and had already grown out nice short red beard with some
white at his chin, his thick mustache jutted out past that, of course.

As we crossed out of Colorado and in to Oklahoma, Buck turned to me and
said, "Josh if that offer is still open, well, I've been thinking about it
all night and, well, the truth of the matter is you and Bear have been the
only people who have been up front and honest with me about things. I know
I'd rather be a part of your world that this one." Buck said.

I said, "OK, when we get to the town I'll make the arrangements."  Shortly
after that we stopped for gas and while Buck was filling the car I made a
call on my cell to Billy telling him what interstate we were on and how far
we were from town.  Once back on the road I convinced Buck to show me how
the Nitro system worked.  He tripped the system and we rocketed up over 100
miles an hour and right on cue the blue and red globes of a sheriff's car
lit up and proceeded to chase.

Buck, being the good citizen he was, pulled over and had his license and
title in his hand waiting for the deputy.  The deputy came over and said,
"License and registration please."

The deputy was tall with a barrel chest, his uniform sleeves were stretched
tight over bulging furry arms and his pants were tight over large thick
legs.  The name badge pinned to his chest said B. Badcock.

Billy walked back to his car and after a few minutes he came back minus the
gun belt but holding his cuffs behind his back.  He came back up to the car
and said, "Mr. Johnson would you step out of your car please?" Buck climbed
out and Billy was ready, he grabbed Buck and slammed him down across the
hood of the 'Cuda and cuffed him.

Billy growled, "Johnson you're going to LOVE this!"  And then he pulled
down Bucks jeans and after freeing his own member by dropping his pants he
worked his dripping member up and down Buck's crack, lubricating his hole.
He whispered into Bucks ear, "I know you want it boy, I'm Badcock boy! My
cock knows what you want!  Come on tell me you want it!"

Buck said, "Please officer I want it, you're right I need it! Could you
please give it to me, please."

I was nearly laughing out loud at this point.  Buck was playing the game,
he knew something was going on and that there was no real danger so he was
playing along.  Finally Billy was done teasing and forced his cock into
Buck with one stroke, popping his cherry for the first time.  Buck couldn't
help but cry out in pain.

"Damn boy!  Didn't know it was your first time or I'd have been gentler on
ya."  Billy said, but he didn't withdraw.  Billy Badcock rode Buck hard for
a long time on that lonely stretch of road, not a single vehicle passed us.
Finally firing off into Buck with lots of loud shouts on both their parts,
Billy cemented the bond between the two.  Billy removed the cuffs and I
came around to his side of the car and said, "Welcome to the family Buck!"
and I kissed him on the lips.

He said, "What do you mean Josh?"

Well I said, "Deputy Badcock here is a family member, a werebear like me,
when he fucked you just now, you became part of the family too."

"I figured Billy here would be the best one to bring you over, since he's
the one you're going to be working with." Josh said.

Buck came over to me and grabbed me in a bear hug and said "Damn it Josh ya
could have warned a guy couldn't ya?"

I said, "Now where would the fun be in that?"

I called out to Billy "You off duty yet?"

He said, "Just now why?"

"Well, I thought you could follow us back over to our place and we could
get comfortable." I said.

"Oh hell yes! I ain't done with this here boy yet!" Billy said.

Billy followed us to our house pulling into the drive next door.  Buck and
I opened the door to the house and went in.  From the back yard we heard a
giant splash followed by a hollered "You boys coming out or do I have to
come in after ya and you know you don't want Badcock coming for ya!"

I said, "Come on Buck he will come in after us, he's done it before."

As I headed for the sliding glass doors I started to strip out of the
clothes I was wearing I could hear Buck follow suit. Once out back, Buck
could see the pool and the hot tub; we could also see Billy floating in the
pool.  I told Buck about Billy watching our house when we're gone for long
hauls, so we put a privacy fence around both our property lines so Billy
gets the use of the pool and tub.

I saw Buck staring intensely at Billy.  Billy was a barrel-chested man with
huge muscular arms and legs covered in thick black hair except on his head
which was bald.  His beard came down from just under his ears and ran the
full length of his face merging with the hair from his chest.  His cock was
standing tall and proud again ready to go even though it had so recently
been fired off.  It was easily fifteen inches hard and his balls were each
bigger than a golf ball which caused his sack to hang down low between his
legs.  As he twirled in the water you could see the anchor, globe and eagle
tattoo on his shoulder.

Buck called out to him, "Hey Billy, how long were you in the Marines?"

Billy replied, "Forty years.  I was career military. I didn't get invited
into the family until after I turned Fifty."

Buck turned and looked at me in a puzzled way.  I said, "One of the
benefits of the change is that you heal faster and if you're past your
prime when you're changed you regress back to your prime and your life span
increases exponentially.  Not even the oldest of us has passed from old age
yet, we usually die from extreme injuries that not even our healing
abilities can repair, like a beheading."

"Well that explains a few things to me." and with that Buck took a running
jump and shouted "CANNONBALL!" slamming into the water right next to Billy.

I dropped myself down into the water and watched Buck and Billy splash and
generally try to drown each other when all of a sudden I felt hands cover
my eyes and Bear say, "Damn son didn't think I could sneak up on you like
this."  Bear dropped himself down into the water next to me and we kissed
long and deep.  So bear said, "I see Buck and Billy are getting along just
fine."

I said, "Yeah we explained some of the benefits to being were since Billy
decided to stop Buck at the town line and initiate him into the family
before he could even set first foot in town."

We heard Billy say, "Well when you told me when you would be hitting town
and sent me that picture of Buck I decided I couldn't wait."

While we we're all present I decided now would be a good time to bring up
Buck's impending change.  "Buck in the next four months you'll change from
human to werebear and when you do, a lot of changes are going to take
place."  Bear scratched at his furry chest and continued, "First off you'll
take on some of the characteristics of the bear who fucked you to give you
the gift.  So since Billy was the one, you'll most likely get a lot bigger
and probably get his barrel-chest too and you'll get much hairier.  It's
also possible and your cock and ball's will grow too, adding to your
already impressive size.  While your changing your going to get extremely
hungry and probably eat your weight in food for a couple of days on either
side of the change.  You'll grow hollow legs, its going to be like going
through puberty again.

Four months to the day Buck changed for his first time, the weight training
and stretches prior to that helped him some and he turned into a beautiful
large black bear.  The next morning when he changed back, the
transformation had made an already handsome man into a man who could drop
men and women at a 1,000 yards.  His already hairy chest became even more
so and true to Bear's prediction he became barrel-chested.  The fur on his
chest extended all the way down his body, now covering it in an unbroken
pelt.  His already impressive cock had grown another five inches to
seventeen, almost a foot and a half long and added two inches in girth,
making him beer can thick.  Finally, his balls had doubled in size to make
some nice thick bear seed.  He was now past the size most humans could
take, unless those humans truly enjoyed pain.  Buck would have to content
himself with the company of werebears.  His facial fur had thickened, as
well as the hair on his head and oddly enough he now had grey at the
temples and just a few streaks of grey in his beard.  His voice which had
been a baritone had deepened and added resonances to it that totally
changed how he sounded.  He had a deeper more commanding tone that spoke
'DADDY' to anyone hearing it.  Buck was a seriously sexy werebear.

During the four months Buck had been waiting for his change he and Billy
had been spending more and more of their free time together.  Finally on
the day after his change Billy formally asked Buck to move in with him and
Buck accepted.  As everyone predicted Buck got on with the local Sheriff's
department without any problems and soon he and Billy were the stars of the
force.

Six months after his move Buck got a call from a distraught Karen saying
that the bank was trying to take the house because one of the easements on
the house hadn't been signed over from the correct personages.

Buck asked her, "Do you know who has the easement?"

Karen said, "Yeah it's Rolling. He won't sign.  He doesn't know I know but
I do.  He can't get to you, he tried that too, and your Sheriff said he
could go fuck himself.  So he's taking it out on us. Tommy said not to call
you, but I don't know what else to do."

I looked at Bear, Josh, and Billy and they all nodded their heads singling
they would back my play.

I said, "Don't worry Karen, I take care of it."

Then Billy and I called our boss and asked for a couple of days off to deal
with problems from that jackass that had called him when I came to work for
him.

He said, "Sure son, just don't get caught doing anything too illegal."
There are perks to having a boss who is also 'family'.

Billy and I flew out the next day.  We landed at the nearest town that had
an airport.  We rented a car and drove into town.  We stopped a the dinner
that Karen always liked to use for lunch and sure enough right on time
Karen came in.  She was larger this time, pretty near to term, as she came
in I got up from our table and met her at the counter.

"You know a pregnant woman like yourself might be better off sitting at a
table with some up-standing deputies."

Karen turned ready to chew me out when she saw my face she whispered, "Buck
what are you doing here? If Rolling sees you he'll lock you up on some
trumped up charges!"

I led her over to our table and introduced Billy to her.

I said, "I know, that's why I brought my partner, Billy here, with me and
our boss knows were here on business.  I've got a plan to take care of
Rolling but I need your help can you help me?"

She gave me a look and whispered, "Are you two gonna kill him?  I can't
have any part of murder."  I laughed, "No!  We're not here to kill Rollins,
though he might consider suicide after.  But that's on him if he goes
through with it."

"Alright then, what do I have to do?"  She said and there was a gleam of
glee in her eye at the thought of getting Rollins off her back.

"All you have to do is dump this in his coffee and get us a few hours alone
with him; think you can do that?"  I asked.

She said, "Sure do!  Ever since you left and Ernie and Jeff quit, the
others have had to pull double duty, so they are never in the station house
anymore.  The only ones there are me and Rolling."

"Ernie and Jeff quit?" I asked.

"Yeah, with you gone Rollins turned on anyone who wasn't his pets.  They
both had enough about two weeks after and up and quit."  Karen said.

"That's too bad, those two were OK guys." I said.

I handed her the vial and said, "Call me when he passes out, the just leave
with the door open; well take care of the rest."

About ten minutes later I got the call from Karen and we headed for the
police station with our duffle bags.  Upon entering I could see the place
had gone down hill; there were papers piled everywhere along with trash and
clutter.  Rollins' buddies were the lazy kiss-ups I had always known them
to be and it was very evident now, stacks of back logged, unfinished
reports were everywhere.  I turned and locked the doors and went farther
back through the mess to Rolling's office.  There slumped over his desk was
Rolling.

I said to Billy, "Lets move him to one of the holding cells and then we'll
plant the camera and change."

I pulled the handcuffs Rolling had on his belt and picked him up and
carried him into the holding cell, while Billy pulled out the camera and
tripod from one of the duffles we had brought, I handcuffed Rolling to the
bars of the cell then we stripped and put our clothes out of his line of
site and changed to half-bear state.

Finally he started to come around and once he was fully around we stepped
into his line of sight.

He yelled, "What the fuck is this?  What the fuck are you two costumed
freeks doing here in my station?  Don't you know who I am? I'll have you
thrown so far down a hole they'll have to down pump daylight just to see
where to send you mail to!"

I reached out and causally gave him a light slap to his face, which had the
effect of snapping his head around.

Billy said, "The bigger question you should be asking yourself, fuck fest,
is 'Who are we that we know who you are but don't give a fuck?'"

He said "What do you mean?"

"Someone at your bank made a phone call and the receiver didn't like what
he heard, so he hired us to come down and show you his displeasure. I must
say I was misled and I'm glad." Billy said taking a clawed finger and
running it down the furred chest of Rolling.  Billy went on "Not much
muscle definition, but hey can't have everything."

Billy reached out and started to gently tug on Rolling's cock.  Rolling
started shouting and cursing us finally Billy said, "Make him breath you."

So I licked him along the side of his face to get him good and mad so he
would keep shouting and breathing deep.  Once he started shouting louder I
grabbed his head, Since he was level with my armpit, I just shoved it into
my pit and just kept it there while he breathed in the bear-stink from my
pit.  After a couple of minutes I pulled him out and he had a glazed look
in his eyes.  He was almost purring in pleasure and his cock was full hard.
I just nodded to Billy and grinned.

Over the next four hours we spent every second sexually tormenting Rolling.
We did a lot of ass play with him, making him cum and whimper for more.  We
took care to stretch him out and with the biggest condoms on we could buy,
both tapped his ass two or three times while one or the other of us gave
him poppers.  We captured it all on film, especially the glazed happy look
of oblivion that was on his face.  Finally, Billy turned off the tape and
looked him square in the eye.

"The last four hours have been very well preserved on the finest electronic
recording devices money can buy."  Billy said.  He grabbed Rollins by the
back of his head and twisted it around so he was staring right into Billy's
fierce eyes, "Now, fuck face, sign over the fucking easement in the next
twenty-four hours or not only does the mayor get a copy of today's little
sexcapade, it gets posted to XXX-Tube, U-Tube and every other internet porn
site we can think of.  "Your life will be completely ruined beyond repair,
do you understand us piss-head?"

Saying that, I forced another vial down his throat and soon he was dreaming
again.  We dressed him and cleaned up; making it look like it had before we
came in.  Then we placed Rolling at his desk, changed back into our human
forms, dressed and unlocked the door.  Karen was at the door just as we
opened it.

I said, "Don't worry it's taken care of.  After about thirty minutes we
could hear Rolling storming around shouting at Karen; so we decided to
remind him he was running out of time.  Billy called Rolling's private
line.

When he picked up Billy in his best 'Dom voice' said, "Hey Fuck Fest it
wasn't a dream and you're running out of time.  Tick-tock shit head!
Seconds after that Rolling came storming out of the station house heading
for the bank.

The next day Karen called me and said, "I don't know what you did or how
you did it, but the bank says that every easement that needed to be signed
was and not only that the property involved was signed over as well,
meaning we no longer have to worry about in the future! Thanks Buck, I'm
glad your new life is working out for you and thank you for helping with
mine.  Give that partner of yours a kiss from me in thanks, OK?"

I told her I would and if she ever needed any help, she could call on me
and Billy.

So with that, Billy and I returned to our humdrum lives at the local
sheriff's department.  We called Karen every so often, just to make sure
Rolling was staying under control.  He walked on egg shells around Karen,
he must have figured that Karen had influential friends he knew nothing
about and in a way, she did.  The threat of the video must have been
driving him nuts, not knowing who had it.

Billy and I have been together for six years now and things are going
great. Bear and Josh were the best things that ever happened to me and
Billy, well me and Billy like to recreate our first meeting every so often
and sometimes I get to play the speed trap deputy!