Date: Mon, 17 Jan 2005 19:36:19 EST
From: Sidg0714@cs.com
Subject: Arkansas Vacation: Return to Brazil-Part 1

The following story is 100% fiction.  None of the characters are real.
None of the action ever happened.  None of the places are real nor are they
based on real places except for Rio.  Jeremy (Peter Pan) Sumpter and some
of the Lost Boys make a guest appearance and this is not to imply that any
or all of them are indeed gay.

The story contains gay consensual sex between men and boys and teens and
between teens.  There is also some limited violence.  If this is not to
your taste, illegal in your neck of the woods or will get your buns whupped
for reading it then please leave.

All comments to SidG0714@cs.com and DAG1064@aol.com.
Enjoy.


Return to Brazil

A story involving stars from the Arkansas Vacation series by Sid G. and the
Samurai Inc. series by Dave.

By Sid G.


Marc (Peckertown):

	It's time for a little flashback.  A few years ago Big Sol, owner
of the Big Lick ice cream parlor and the Olson triplets' uncle, hired
Samurai Inc. to find and bring to Peckertown two of the original stars of
boy Usenet groups: John and Carlos.  You can read that tale at nifty.org in
the gay/celebrity section in chapters 10 and 11 of the Samurai
Inc. directory.  The two teens have been in several chapters of this tale
since but I want to review Chapter 15 particularly.

	In that chapter the man, Evans, who had held John and Carlos came
to the Masters Convention and attempts to recapture them.  Shiro and Neil
of Samurai Inc. arrived and in a repeat of the sword fight in Samurai
11Shiro kills Evans.

	Who it turned out was John's father.

	Under the partnership agreement Evans had with Anderson, another
Brazilian based master, John inherited his father's share of the operation.
Anderson continued to run the business and send John his share of the
money.

	AV 15 also introduced Segundo as Carlos' younger brother who Evans
kidnapped after John and Carlos escaped.  After about a year back with his
parents Segundo came to visit big brother and never went back.

Daniel:

	Marc and I had just gotten in to the office after dropping Jan off
at school.  We've been a family for a month now and it made for a great
nineteenth birthday party last weekend.  He drew a really beautiful picture
of the three of us in front of the house from memory and we have it hanging
in the living room now.

	Anyways as always the first thing I did at my desk was check my
calendar for the week as I opened my email.  One event for tomorrow caused
its monthly queasiness.  As my love just reminded you John is now half
owner of the largest boy sex operation in South America covering everything
from the most platonic and vanilla to S&M.  One of the things agreed to
back then was that Anderson, Marc and I would have monthly conference calls
and John and Carlos would join when they were ready.  A year ago Anderson
suggested that it was time they did so and it took surprisingly little
persuasion for them to agree.  What amazed the three of us was how much
John and Carlos contributed to the discussion once they became comfortable.

	But while I trusted Anderson to be telling the truth, and John's
income was far exceeding what Anderson projected, the man still made me
nervous.

	So when I looked at my email and saw one from him I hoped he was
canceling for the month.  Instead I read the following:

Daniel;

	I hope everybody is fine up there and congratulations on becoming a
father.  It's made me think about my favorite boy differently since I
heard.

	I know this is short notice but is it possible for you to arrange
for somebody from Samurai Inc. to join us tomorrow?  I would prefer Logan
but Danny or Shiro will do.

      Developments may require John and Carlos to come down and I know they
won't want to come alone.

Till tomorrow,

Anderson.

	I forwarded the email to Marc and headed into his office via the
refrigerator.  A little early but time for our morning diet cokes.

	I knocked on his door and walked in.

	"What's up love?" Marc said after a quick kiss.

	"Got an email from Anderson and forwarded it to you," I said and
took a sip.

	Almost like I was trying to wash his name off my lips even though I
knew that wasn't being fair to the man.

	Marc opened the email and reached for the phone and punched in *91.
After a couple rings somebody picked up.

	"Somebody forget what time it is out here?" a voice growled.

	"Good morning to you too sweetheart," Marc said and I laughed.

	"Marc; should have known it was you," Logan said.

	"Trouble?" a young boy's voice said.

	"No Jeremy, back to sleep sexy."

	"So you're personally guarding Peter Pan," Marc said.

	"Yep and I can understand why Hook is always after his body," we
heard a thump, "Sorry Jer.  Now to what do I owe the pleasure?"

	It took Marc two minutes to explain and for Logan to accept both
the invitation and the possible assignment.

Logan (Logan's Mountain):

	I looked over at Jer and he was smiling and playing with his
morning wood.  As I bent down I said, "Better be cum coming out of here."

	He laughed, "I pissed while you were on the phone and you didn't
even notice.  What kind of bodyguard are you?"

	Instead of answering I inhaled his hard uncut seven inches and
thought that this is one part of Peter Pan that definitely grew up.  I felt
his surprisingly strong left hand on my head and he held me still while I
worked his prick with my tongue.  He liked it this way and who was I to
argue.  When the precum started flowing he released me and I started slowly
moving up and down on his throbbing tool.

	Jer was moaning and began to buck under me so I sped up.  My right
hand moved to his balls and stroked them gently and he filled my throat
with his seed.

	Soft clapping came from the bedroom door, "Thanks bud, fill his
stomach means more breakfast for rest of us."

	I motioned my number one son over and Shiro and I kissed deeply
sharing Jer's cum between us.  From there I gathered his cock to my mouth
and slowly sucked it in.  Jeremy moved behind him and began tongue fucking
Shiro.

	Something brushed my hair and I glanced up to see my psychic son
floating above me, his cock at Shiro's mouth level.  Shiro swiftly began
working on Neil's young rod.

      The bed bounced and I saw Sammo and Sacha in a 69.  The only one
missing from the room was Danny and I was confident he had several of the
Lost Boys with him.

      Shiro furiously fucked my throat, egged on by the deep tongue fucking
Jer was giving him.  I felt Neil's psychic vibrations quicken and knew he'd
be filling Shiro's throat as well.  I reached around, grabbed Jer's head
and brought him even closer and deeper into Shiro's love canal and the
chain reaction began with first Shiro shooting, then Neil and finally
Jeremy again.  Neil flipped down and engulfed my cock and in seconds was
drinking my load.

      "So dad, what did Marc Fogel want so early in the morning?" he said
after he finished swallowing.

      "Didn't you listen?"

      "No, didn't sound like an emergency," Neil said with a shrug and
leaned against Sammo.

      "But you decided to wake your brothers and get in here just in case,"
I said with a grin, "You're right it wasn't an emergency.

      I filled them in and Shiro said he'd spend some time surfing the
Internet for clues and planning an approach in if we went.

Marc (Peckertown):

	After hanging up with Logan Daniel and I went over to the little
grocery store John and Carlos run on Green St. right off Main St.  It's
done well and they have a few boys working for them including Segundo.

	John was behind the cash register while Carlos and Segundo were
stocking shelves along with another boy I didn't recognize.

	"Hi guys, looking for baby formula for your chico?" Carlos said and
we all laughed.

	"Nope, a little big for that but we need to talk.  Can he look
after things for a few minutes," I said nodding to the other boy.

	"Name's Rube and yes I can," he said.

	I grinned, "Glad to meet you Rube, I'm Marc and this is my husband
Daniel."

	He came over and we shook hands.

	"Yell if you need us, we'll be in the office," John said and led us
back.

	"So what's the problem?" John said and took Carlos' hand.

	I told them everything, let them read the printout of the email and
told them I had no clue what the situation was down there but if Anderson
felt he needed John there it should be considered.

	"Could it be a trap?" Carlos said.

	"Don't see it.  He could have just kept sending you the flat
million a year and an occasional glowing report and take 80% of the profits
instead of 60% but you're up to about two million annualized and he's told
you about some problems.  Thing is this could be your chance to become a
serious voice in the operations.  You wouldn't be going down unprotected
and Anderson suggesting it is another thing in his favor."

	"You want me to become Benjy?" John said.

	"You couldn't be my brother if you tried and that's not an insult.
I couldn't be him either," Daniel said, "But you know what that life's like
from their side and you've come to know enough whores around here last
couple of years.  That's what you two bring to the table."

	"Yeah, you've got a point.  The two of us will think and talk about
it tonight and see you at one tomorrow," John said.

	"Three of us, whole family," Segundo said and hugged John from
behind.

	"Three of us," John said and kissed Segundo on the cheek.

Shiro (Logan's Mountain):

	I felt my lover's arms around my chest and then he was pulling me
away from the computer.

	"What?" I said.

	"Unless you are in the middle of a major find it's break time,"
Sammo said.

	I leaned back and rested my head against his chest and sighed.

	"Nothing?"

	"Some rumors, couple interesting ads I'll go over at lunch with
everybody.  And what time is it I'm hungry."

	"Should be, we've stalled lunch an extra hour," Sammo said with a
chuckle.

	"That's love, what a sacrifice," I said as I stood.

	Before we went in we kissed for a bit until I felt Neil enter my
mind and told both of us to move our buns before there weren't any buns
left over.

	Two hamburgers and a large helping of fries later I made my report.

	"Two things of interest, first I found a couple ads for a place
with `Evans' boys for hire,' and I know Anderson promised he'd never sell a
boy to another pimp.  So if the ads are telling the truth how'd they get
them?"

	"Could be they aged out and when they left got taken in by this
guy," Danny said.

	"Yes, but when I followed links the pics they showed were of
younger boys but we know that can just be a lure."

	"Did you join?" Dad said.

	Shook my head, "Wanted to ask you first and need the secure credit
card."

	"I'll give it to you later, can't hurt to see.  So what's the
second thing?"

	I put my soda down and looked around the table.

	"Not as solid, basically rumors about problems not so much at The
Kitten Club but at the southern operations.  Boys are escaping or being
kidnapped, quality going downhill.  Things like that but you know how those
are but are enough to give some credence.  Used a clean email address to
ask questions back at some of the newer posts, no replies yet and I don't
expect any."

	"Email the data to Marc and tell him to fill in the others before
we talk tomorrow then try this card," Dad said and flipped me a credit
card.

	"And make it quick," Sammo said.

	"Yes dear," I said.

Marc (Peckertown)

	John, Carlos and Segundo arrived at 12:45 and as soon as we were
settled in the conference room I called Samurai Inc and this time when
Logan answered he was awake.  Though to be honest he seemed distracted
until he recognized my voice.

	"Hi Marc, Daniel.  John and Carlos there?" Logan said.

	"Yes we are, along with Segundo.  Good to hear your voice again.
How is everybody?" Carlos said.

	"Everybody's fine here, sorry we missed you last time we were out
there," Logan said.

	"No problem, looks like we'll be seeing you real soon," John said.

	"Do we still have a couple minutes before Anderson calls in?" Logan
said.

	"Sure, what you got?" I said.

	"Let me have Shiro tell you."

	"Hi guys, I presume you all know what I sent yesterday afternoon.
After that I went into one of the web sites advertising "Evans Boys" and
looked around.  It is an underage site with pictures showing everything to
cleanest twinks posing to special premium sections showing really degrading
and disgusting stuff."

	"Using his name would expect that," Daniel said.

	"Yeah Lion, and I can't swear it but I think I recognized a couple
of the boys who Evans brought to the convention.  If I'm right Anderson has
a lot of questions to answer," Shiro said.

	"Damn right," John said venomously.

	"Easy love, we've got to give the man chance to tell us what's
going on and what he's doing about it and how we can help," Carlos said.

	"Only concern I have is my current assignment isn't scheduled till
end till a week from Friday and I have a feeling I'm going to want the
entire team with me," Logan said.

	"Jeremy Sumpter and how many others?" I said.

	"Four of the lost boys, it's just some R&R with no trips off the
property but can't leave them unprotected."

	"I can send Kenny and his team out with John and Carlos.  They can
stay at Logan's Mountain as long as you want."

	"Sounds like an idea," Logan said.

	"I know his story so I'd better check out the Colorado State
Police's database to make sure they still don't have any warrants out on
him," Shiro said.

	"Good idea, anything should have been quashed back then but you
never know," Daniel said.

	There was a knock on the door and Margaret stuck her head in.

	"Anderson's on the phone.  You ready for him?"

	I got three nods and an affirmative from Logan so I motioned for
Margaret to do whatever she needed to make the conference call work.  I
keep waiting for a voice activated phone where all I have to do is tell it
to conference two lines and I'll be set.

	"Can you stay and take notes?" John said, "I'm scared I'll miss or
forget something."

	"Better," she said and went to the cabinet.

	Margaret brought out a tape recorder and set it up by the
telephone.

	"I tested it yesterday so the machine works fine.  As long as you
all speak loudly enough it'll catch everything everybody says including
Anderson."

	"Cool, thank," John said.

	"Way cool, now we're ready," I said.

	Margaret pushed some buttons on the handset and said,
"Mr. Anderson?"

	"I hear you, thanks Senorita Margaret."

	"De Nada Senor Anderson," Margaret said and left the room with a
smile.

	"Ah, I hope I'm not breaking that young lady's heart.  If I was
that way I'd surely try to steal her from her young man," Anderson said
with an exaggerated sigh.

	"He'd give you a good fight but he doesn't have to worry," Daniel
said to chuckles all around.

	"Is Logan on the line?" Anderson said.

	"As requested, can you hear me OK?" Logan replied.

	"Fine and thank you for taking the time to join us.  There are
problems down here that need to be addressed.  I'm sure your talented
number one son has searched the net and found some sites and rumors you
found upsetting."

	"Yes he did, what can you tell us about it?" John said.

	His voice was calm but exuded unhappiness.

	"John, unfortunately the rumors and the claims at the websites are
true but I can assure you that we, I have no connection to the sites and
want to end them and the rumors as quickly as possible."

	"Then what the hell is going on?" Logan spat.

	"Over the last three months fifteen boys from The Kitten Club and
thirty from the Belo site where you lived were taken.  There have been
several raids and the most at any one time is five but mostly two or three.
"I've beefed up security, added guards but each time after a break they've
come back.  Why I want you here Logan," Anderson said.

	"You do have a problem.  Are you sure it's not internal to your
organization?" Logan said.

	"I'm not; especially since not one guard has been killed or
seriously wounded in any raid," he paused, "Let me rephrase that.  I'm
pretty sure that at least one of my people is involved but is not behind
it.  There are two or three smaller operators in Rio and Sao Paulo who are
probably behind it by themselves or together."

	"Why now?  Why not a couple of years ago when Evans died?" Daniel
said.

	"I don't know why now, why at all since we made no moves against
them," Anderson said.

	"Greed will do as a reason," Shiro said.

	"And you feel our presence will help stop it?" John said.

	"You'd go back to Belo and take charge there since the raids are
always where I'm not.  I'm hoping Logan and his team will help secure that
relatively remote facility and maybe come up with some leads.  And yes I
want my boys back here where they belong and if it means bringing other
boys along that's fine too."

	"Understood, Samurai is willing," Logan said.

	"So are Carlos and I," John said.

	"Can one or both of you come too?" Carlos said looking between me
and Daniel.

	"I'll come along, Marc will have to stay and look after Jan,"
Daniel said.

	"Do I get a vote?" I said.

	"No," Daniel said in a very Benjy tone.

	"How soon can you be here?" Anderson said.

	"It's Wednesday now and maybe we can make Logan's place tomorrow
night or Friday," Daniel said.

	"Do you have a secure airfield that can take a long distance jet?"
Logan said.

	"Your young friend Ronny's field will handle it.  After you left we
took care of the men who were chasing him and then found what they were
looking for.  He's still with Ralph but they've moved to a better side of
town."

	"Good, I hope to see them again and hope my friend still has some
of his old friends' numbers.  I'll need the coordinates for the field ASAP
and we'll be there late Saturday."

	"Give me a call with an ETA when you have it and anything you need
from me in terms of vehicles, etc," Anderson said.

	"Will do, can you send me any information on those competitors you
mentioned?"

	"I'll email it to you and Marc shortly.  Take care and see you
soon," Anderson said.

	Moments after that both he and Logan hung up and seconds later
Margaret brought in four sodas and took the tape recorder away so she could
start transcribing.

Shiro (Logan's Mountain)

	The Peckertown gang will be here in a couple of hours so I'm
reviewing all my notes from my research the last couple of days.  Sacha
helped a lot.  Using the trace program he back tracked the two kiddy porn
sites through a seemingly endless progression of servers to their true
joint host.  A host located in Denver, just a couple hundred miles south of
us.

	Danny's went down to check the place out, place some bugs and if he
can get close enough some rather sophisticated and classified hardware that
will give us complete access and control of the relevant servers.  Not to
mention a little plastique set to go off when I enter the password of the
second account I set up.

	Anderson sent us all the information we asked for and more.
Dealing with him just gives me the creeps but that's mostly because how
close I probably came to being owned by somebody like him before Dad
rescued me.

	New satellite reconnaissance over the landing sight and the two
clubs show no new construction but the tangos could be using the same
hideouts we did when we rescued John and Carlos.

Logan

	While Shiro and Sacha were doing their computer thing, and thank
God they know how to, I sent Sammo and Neil to make sure we had enough
flash bangs, ammo and that all the weapons were clean and properly
assembled and then get them ready to go.  If you don't have your weapons
ready all the Intel in the world won't do you a bit of good.

	I'd been burning up the phone lines talk to Raphael in Rio and my
fellow retired SEALS down in Texas.  With the latter after an hour or so of
reliving old times it took about ten minutes to arrange for a refueling
stop at the same abandoned airfield they'd met us at the last time and for
another refueling in Columbia.  The plane doesn't need it for the flight
down but the extra fuel will get us back to Texas nonstop when there might
be some baddies after us.

	"Dad, action at the outer perimeter," Sammo said.

	"It's them," Neil said a moment later, "and man are John and Carlos
nervous."

	"I'd be nervous too if I were them going back there.  Any word from
Danny?" I said.

	"He's right behind them and I bet he hasn't let on who he is,"
Sammo said.

	"Not going to take that bet.  Wonder what Kenny will do once
they're inside the grounds," Sacha said.

	We all gathered around the monitors to watch.

	"Not a word to either Neil, let's see what they can do since
they'll be guarding Jeremy and the gang on strange territory."

	"No problem Pops, this is going to be fun" Neil said.

	I zoomed into the van saw a brawny teen behind the wheel and Sergei
at shotgun but no Kenney.  I turned my attention to the driver side sliding
door.  It didn't take long once they were both on the driveway.

	The door slid open and an arm tossed a couple of flash bangs.  As
soon as they went off the door opened as did the front passenger door.  I
saw Kenney and Sergei out of the doors with revolvers in their left hands
and iron stars in the right.  Four stars flew and struck both front tires
twice each.  I was pleased to see the special self-sealing tires worked
even with being hit on the sidewalls.

	Danny swerved his car so the driver's side was away from the van,
braked hard and popped out as soon as the car stopped.  He rolled and came
up with his Glock at the ready.

	"Uh Pops," Neil said.

	I watched as the van picked up speed, protect clients first.

	"Patch me Neil," I said.

	"Done," Neil said.

	"That's enough you guys.  Danny you could have gotten somebody
killed with that stunt.  Kenny, you and your team passed with top honors.
Welcome to Logan's Mountain.  Now get your buns up her," I pathed through
Neil.

	I drew my finger across my throat and Neil broke the connection
before any of them could respond.  On the monitor we could see Kenney
getting into Danny's face then suddenly they stopped dead.

	"What you say Neil?" Shiro said.

	"That Dad said `enough.'"

	The van showed up a minute later and pulled into the garage.  As
soon as the door closed behind them the teen behind the wheel came out
followed by another two from the side door.

	Sammo came out of the house and yelled, "Clear, welcome home guys."

	The three members of Kenny's team turned and Sammo raised his
hands.  Daniel popped out of van, "Clear, he's cool.  This is Sammo part of
the Samurai team."

	As the guys in the garage relaxed I saw Neil sit back in his chair
and take a deep breath.

	"Didn't think your bro could take all three of them?" I said
ruffling his hair.

	"Didn't think it would be polite for him to take them all out.  Not
proper way to greet our guests," Neil said and we all laughed.

	Just then the adjacent garage door opened and Danny pulled into his
spot.  The three of them got out of the car and it was obvious an uneasy
truce had been established.  While I was pissed at Danny's stunt the end
result was greater confidence in Kenny and his team and their ability to
operate outside the familiar confines of Peckertown.  I also appreciated
the fact there was one of them for every one of my charges.

John

	The flight into the local airport was a lot nicer than my plane
ride from Brazil.  That trip will always hold a special place in my and my
beloved's hearts but Samurai 2 is so much nicer than that junker.  Came
with refreshments and movies, but I spent most of my time reviewing the
reports that Anderson had been sending me and I'd been tossing aside.
Daniel read them too and was able to answer most of my questions when I
didn't understand something but I was impressed.

	Even the last few months after the raids began had been very
profitable even with a drop in the number of boys he had listed for sale at
each facility.  I wrote myself a note to ask him to change `sale' to
`rent.'  I know to him and the men it won't make a difference but to a
working boy, even a slave like we were there's a big difference.

	The ride to Logan's place was amazing.  Carlos and I had never seen
country like that before, especially all the mountains and huge trees.

	But then I felt a change in the van and looked around.  Out the
back window I spotted a car coming up close.

	"John, Carlos, Daniel move to the middle of the van now," Kenny
yelled.

	We moved fast

	Kenney appeared next to me.

	John, when I give the word I'll need you to help me open the door
just enough for me to jump out and then you have to slam it shut as soon as
I'm clear.  Do you understand and can you do it?"

	I nodded and moved to where Kenney pointed.  We made a fast and
sharp left turn and the road became bumpier.

	"Still behind us Dragon," Bono said, "Keeping pace but not
closing."

	"On my mark, three, two, one, mark," Kenney shouted and the door
started sliding back.

	As soon as I could grasp the handle I took control and kept drawing
it to me.  It was a third of the way open when Kenney gave me a wink and
jumped.  My first instinct was to keep opening the door and make sure he
was all right but I followed orders and slammed it shut.  At the same
second I heard the front door close and saw Sergei was gone.

	Bono floored the van and we shot forward.  Found it hard to believe
they left their bosses behind but remembered we were their real bosses and
they were protecting the three of us.

	I grabbed hold of the arm rest and held on as we sped along the
driveway.  Next thing I really knew was us screeching to a halt and sliding
into the garage.  Seconds later the light dimmed as the garage door closed.

	A door opened and somebody said something then Daniel popped out
and seconds later a car pulled into the other spot.  Bono waved the two of
us out of the car and the first person I saw was Sammo.

	Man was I glad to see him.

	I saw Danny getting out of the other car with Kenney and Sergei and
saw him glance nervously at Sammo.

	"Dad's pissed but not that mad.  More like dumb ass move but now
he's happier leaving them watching over our charges.  Come in everybody,
foods on the table and Dad wouldn't let us eat till you got here," Sammo
said.

	I pressed my back against the wall and let the rest race past me.

	"Don't blame you," Danny said, "And don't worry there'll be plenty
of food for us stragglers.

	I smiled at him and we followed the others in.

	"Welcome to our home as humble as it may be," Danny said.

	We'd just walked into this huge two story tall room with wood
paneling, giant plasma television, entertainment center, fireplace, no two
fireplaces and huge windows looking out onto the woods.

	"Beautiful," I said staring out the window.

	"Only thing more beautiful is a happy, healthy, sexy boy," Danny
said.

	I smiled back and remembered us doing it on the way up from Brazil.
We'll probably do it again.

	Danny led me on until we reached the dining room connecting what I
learned was called the great room and the kitchen.  Everybody had full
plates in front of them but as promised the buffet was still full.  Danny
and I took our plates and seats.

	Five other boys entered the room and while I knew they were there
the idea of seeing Peter Pan and his Lost Boys in the flesh was awesome.  I
know I've seen and even been fucked by celebrities, some even consider me
and Carlos famous, but this was somehow different.

	"It really is you, cool to meet you dude," Jeremy Sumpter said and
shook my hand.

	"Same and I feel the same way," I said.

	He introduced the Lost Boys and I introduced Carlos and the others.
The five of them filled their plates and once they were seated Logan stood.

	"I want to welcome our old friends to their first visit to Logan's
Mountain.  May you enjoy your stay and may our business be done quickly and
safely."

	"Thank you Sir.  I, Carlos and I already owe you more than we can
ever repay and having you by our side on this trip gives me security, know
we will come back safely and successfully," I said.

	Cheers and Here Here came from around the table.  We sat and
everybody began to eat.  I wondered who the older Japanese gentleman was
sitting between Shiro and Logan but didn't feel right asking.  I may be the
second or third richest ex-slave in Peckertown but part of me is still that
slave.

	The man turned and smiled at John.

	"This at times impolite young man is my grandson Shiro and I am his
Grandfather Hejiro Onashi."

	He must have seen the puzzled look on my face.

	"At the time he thought I was dead, it was only later that he
discovered the truth and we were reunited.  I live here now, help with
their ninja training but don't go on many missions."

	"But he may this time," Shiro said, "And please forgive me for not
introducing my Grandpa."

	"No problem, sorry if I was staring," I said.

	Grandpa Hejiro laughed, "Now eat, as my grandson says you are
growing boy and need lots of food."

	Everybody laughed and by the time we were finished the buffet was
seriously picked over, but enough for snacks until dinner time.

Daniel

	Logan's Mountain is definitely a spectacular house and there's
really nothing like it back home.  After lunch they took us upstairs to the
bedrooms we'd be using for the night or two before the flight to Brazil.

	And I'll be honest the idea of going to a different country even
though I know it's work and maybe dangerous is really exciting.  Hell, I
can count the times I've been outside of Arkansas on two hands without
using all the fingers up.

	I took the opportunity to call Marc so he knew we'd arrived safely.
Jan was with him and he sounded so relieved and happy to hear my voice.  It
made my insistence that only one of us go so much better.

	We got together in the great room and Logan and Shiro led us
through what they'd discovered and their plans.  They opened the floor to
discussion and again I'll be honest and tell you that John and Carlos
really impressed me.  Not only did they contribute information on the
estate they lived on and made suggestions on tactics but they seemed
relaxed and comfortable facing what's ahead.

	Reminded me of something several whores had told me over the years.
You always watch each others back no matter how things have changed for
you.

	I got into bed by myself for the first time since Marc came into my
life and it definitely felt weird.  I lay there staring at the ceiling.
Wondering if Marc and Jan were sleeping ok?  How things would go down in
Brazil?  Logan and Shiro sounded confident and I know how good they are but
with husband and son back home I guess I worried more than even with just
Marc.

	After a couple hours my bedroom door opened and two figures slid
in.

	"You know you're giving off some serious nervous energy," Neil
said.

	"Not used to sleeping in strange places?" Sacha said.

	"Not used to sleeping alone," I said.

	Moments later Neil was on my left and Sacha on the right.

	"Not alone any more, but I think you need to relax a little before
sleep," Sacha said.

	I felt fingers slide down each side of chest and sighed.

	"See, it's working already, but it's not time to sleep," Neil said.

	I pushed myself up and our lips met, parted and tongues danced.
All the while Sacha stroked my back with his long fingers.  Neil broke the
kiss and I flipped over and my mouth joined with Sacha's.

	As he and I kissed I felt hundreds of little fingers from the base
of my neck to the base of the ass.  Each one gently thumped in rotation.
The result was continued tension reduction and increased sexual arousal.
My cock hardened and poked into Sacha's hard stomach.  Neil raised my leg
and started fingering my ass while the tiny fingers kept working.

	Sacha moved around into a 69 and we slowly licked the hard cocks
knocking on our faces begging for attention.  We took each others cockhead
into our mouth and swirled our tongues around.  I loved working Sacha's
uncut cockhead, working the tip of my tongue inside his foreskin then out
again.

	As Sacha moved lower on my shaft I felt tiny fingers vanish and a
hard shaft enter my gate.

	"Don't worry Daniel, that's no illusion," Neil said.

	I squeezed my ass muscles and it sure felt real.  I waited with my
nose inhaling the scent of Sacha's neatly trimmed pubes before resuming
work on his cock.

	Suddenly Sacha pulled off my cock and out of my mouth.  Before I
could ask what was going on he'd flipped around and over and was exposing
his rosebud to me.

	"I'm ready, just fuck me Daniel," he said.

	And who am I to argue with a hot boy?

	I slid in and Neil pushed me along.  Once I was all the way in
there wasn't much space between me and Neil or Sacha and I.  A real Daniel
sandwich.  I nibbled on Sacha's neck as I reached around and took hold of
his hard six inches and started stroking it.  As I ran my hand up and down
his shaft I began moving my hips slowly back and forth.  The sensations
coursing through me were erotic as hell.

	We sped up and I felt the two adopted brothers and lovers coming
closer while my cock began to throb and leak.

	"Oh yeah, I'm cumming," Neil said.

	"Going to soak your bed with my seed," Sacha said and I felt both
of them erupt.

	I came, I roared.

	When we caught our breaths Neil started to pull out and I put my
hand on his thigh.

	"Stay where you are, both of you and spend the night."

Logan

	I wasn't surprised to find Neil and Sacha in with Daniel the next
morning though the fact that it was Daniel in the middle was a little
surprising.  But the sight of the three boys smiling made my heart feel
good.

	"Got two special boys there.  Sharing their love with another
special young man like that," Kenny said.

	I looked over and smiled.

	"Sure do, think we'll leave them be for a bit."

	"Yeah, Lord only knows when they fell asleep," Kenny said.

	From his position in front Sacha gave the one finger salute,
punctuating it with a flash of his adamatium claw before putting his head
back down.  From behind him I heard Neil giggle.

	Kenny and I shook our heads and headed to the kitchen.  One of the
twin Lost Boys was putting his cream into Danny's coffee.

	"Don't knock it Kenny, boy cream is best cream in the world.
Thanks Ted, I'll see you later," Danny said.

	The youngster smiled, wiggled his bare buns and headed off.

	I turned to Kenny and handed him a cup of coffee, "If you want that
kind of cream you'll have to get your own."

	"Tempting but I take mine black but I do have some questions if
you've got time," Kenny said.

	"Sure, the answer to the first is yes you or any of your team can
have sex with Jeremy or and of the others as long as it's consensual and
the playroom is off limits and will be locked," I said.

	"That was one of the questions, I think Bono is taken by one of the
twins though I'm not sure if he can tell them apart," Kenny said.

	"Ted has a birthmark on his left nut and Lachlan doesn't," Danny
said.

	"I'll let him know but he may still take both.  Any other parts of
the house off limits?"

	"Stay to your assigned bedrooms, don't hack into any protected
parts of the computers and I'll give you the pass code for the armory but
only give it out in an emergency," I said.

	"Do you expect any?"

	"Emergencies?  Nope, just stay to the grounds and have one of your
team in the house at all times so they can hear if any alarms go off and
can check the monitors.  I'll have Sammo give all of you a quick run
through of the security system after breakfast.  Rules are nobody leaves
the grounds unless it's a medical emergency.  One of us will call in once
or twice a day if we can.  Anything else?"

	"What if you guys aren't back by the time the assignment is over?"
Kenny said.

	There's a large brown envelope in the armory with their departure
instructions that are KISS certified but always keep an eye out for
Mr. Murphy," I said.

	"And drooling girl attacks," Kenny said, "What about us
afterwards?"

	"You have a choice of coming back here and having a vacation or
catching a commercial flight back home.  Or a combination of the two," I
said.

	"And before you ask if we need you down there we'll let you know
before hand and make arrangements," Danny said.

	"OK, just know that none of us have passports," Kenny said.

	"Won't be a problem but if you're going to do security work and
want to expand so you can watch people like Aaron, Haley, John and Carlos
you need to get them," I said.

	"Sheriff can take care of passports fast and easy," Carlos said
from the door, "When's breakfast?"

	"Fifteen minutes if everybody gets the hell out of my kitchen or
helps," Sammo said from the door.

	Carlos stayed the rest of us ran for cover.

	He emerged from the kitchen fifteen minutes later looking haggard
but pleased.  He waved and ducked out of the way as everybody charged by
him.  When Carlos and I walked in I saw Sammo holding everybody else back
from the buffet.

	"Son?"

	"I want to thank Carlos for his help in making breakfast and give
him the first pass through," Sammo said and clapped.

	Everybody followed suit and a blushing Carlos grabbed a plate and
started piling it on.  Then the first feeding frenzy of the day commenced.
The scrambled eggs were spicier than normal but excellent and I told Carlos
so.

	"Thank you, it is a recipe my Madre taught me the last time we
visited her," Carlos said.

	"And this is the mild version, you should taste the one he makes at
home for me and Segundo," John added.

	"Maybe when we return you can make that one," Grandpa Onashi said.

	"If everyone is willing, or I can make two batches," Carlos said.

	"I like that idea better this is about as spicy as I like," Marco,
another of Kenny's team, said.

	As we ate I told everybody to take it easy but it would be an early
night so we could be on our way at first light.

Danny (Rio)

	The flight down to Brazil was nice and easy.  The big advantage of
flying the Lear into Ronnie's Illegal International Airport was the
distinct lack of customs and immigrations officials.  Rio's airport
contacted us but we told them we'd taken off from Sao Paolo and were
landing on a private strip.  They said call if problem and I said thanks.

	Of course the only problem was the length of the runway.  It was a
couple hundred feet short of the minimum recommended distance for the plane
but I'd made sure the brakes were perfect and I jammed them on as soon as
we hit pavement and soon as it was safe rammed the engines into reverse.

      Stopped twenty feet from the end then coasted into the big hanger.
Once inside the big doors slid closed behind us and I powered down.

      "Nothing to it," Mark said from the copilot's seat.

      "Piece of cake," I said to my fellow ex-Navy Seal.

      "We've got enough fuel to make it back to Texas with our current
weight load and flight path but I'll see if I can rustle up some more fuel
for insurance.  Home will be very tight at the moment," Mark said.

      "Maybe they have some here or know where you can buy some without too
many questions being asked," I said as we finished the shut down.

      "You're saying `buy.'  What's this world coming too?" Mark said and
we laughed as we left the plane.

      As I left the plane I saw Logan and the others moving over to a group
of men and started to follow them.

      "Watch out," Mark screamed.

      I started to turn but got jumped on.  Mark started to reach to grab
whoever it was off of me but I suddenly saw the face.

      "It's all right Mark," I got out nanoseconds before Ronnie's lips met
mine.

      I wrapped my arms around him and realized it was not the same boy
body I'd first held.  Ronnie was definitely a young man now.  And it showed
in the hard cock pressing into my thigh.

      "Welcome back Danny," Ronnie said.

      "Good to see you too, you've gotten big, all over big."

      "Thanks to you and Raphael."

      "All you needed was a chance but I bet you'd have made it anyway.
Now I think we'd better get up before they leave without us," I said.

      Ronnie gave me another quick kiss then got up and helped me up.  I
introduced him to Mark and then we headed over to the others.

Logan

	I heard Mark yell and turned in time to see Danny go down.  I went
for my .45 and saw Shiro and Sammo go for theirs.

	"Don't it's all right," Neil shouted, "Its Ronnie."

	I turned to ask if he was sure and got a stare that said you're not
seriously going to ask me.

	"Sorry son," I said and everybody laughed.

	"So this is the one with special talents," a deep voice said from
behind me.

	I turned back to Anderson and looked up, which I don't have to do
too often.

	"I consider all my sons talented in their own ways but I'm sure
Evans or the guards there told you some wild stories that Neil was behind."

	He nodded, "Maybe a demonstration at some point, but somewhere a
lot more private than this."

	"That would be better, lots of people can't accept my abilities as
real, even had couple call me devil spawn," Neil said.

	Anderson laughed, "I've been called that too, occupational hazard."

	I laughed with him.  There was something about this bearded giant
of a man who made his living off the backs of underage boy that was
charming and friendly.  Found myself thinking I could like him.

	"So where to?" I asked.

	"The Kitten Club, we can talk safely there and more importantly all
of you can see the operations and boys for yourself.  John, the boys know
you are my partner and equally their master."

	John opened his mouth but Anderson raised his hand.

	"I know I know my young friend but remember your training and the
training of the other boys you knew.  To your advantage now is that they
will answer your questions honestly."

	John nodded his head, "Your right, they'll be too scared of
punishment to lie.  Carlos and I could hide things from Evans but not lie
if he questioned us directly.  Guards we could lie to but other boys had
trouble with that.  Let's go."

	Anderson nodded and two bodyguards opened a door and we followed
them out the door to two waiting limos.  Anderson bent down and whispered
into John's ears.  John nodded and pointed at Daniel and said something
back.  It was Anderson's turn to nod.

	John turned to us, "Daniel you'll ride with us, the rest of you
take the second car please."

      "Dad," Shiro said.

      The concern in his voice matched what was running through my mind.  I
turned to Daniel.  "Go ahead, don't like this but not totally unexpected
and it makes sense for both of them."

      "Why me?"

      "John trusts your mind and friendship and experience.  He's afraid
Anderson will say things that are over his head," Neil said.

      "OK, but use your talents to keep track of us and not eavesdrop,"
Daniel said.

      "What John said too and I will honor that request," Neil said.

      "See you at the club," Daniel said and walked over to the other car.

      We hurried to our car and I walked over to the driver.

      "Do not worry Mr. Logan.  Mr. Anderson's orders are for me to stay
close behind."

      I smiled an unfriendly smile, "That's good and I know you'll follow
your instructions."

      Neil was waiting for me at the rear door.

      "Keep your word son."

      He gave a long sigh of relief and got into the car.  I followed and
we were off.

Daniel

	I don't know if it was the shortest route to The Kitten Club but we
did get there safely and Logan's car pulled in right behind us.  Just like
Anderson promised us.

	The trip was divided into two parts conversationally.  The first
third or so was Anderson, John and Carlos getting to know each other as
people rather than master and slaves.  Now in one sense Anderson and I both
rely on customer satisfaction for successful operations and that includes
developing a kind of sixth sense about people.  Where Evans radiated evil
Anderson was a lot closer to Captain Morgan, or at least the Morgan I've
come to know.  Let me put it this way, I pray to God that Jan never falls
into either ones control but if he did I know they'd treat them as well as
possible.

	After a while Anderson asked me about myself and I was brief but
honest.

	"So you and your lover are legally married.  That's great.  I wish
all of us had that opportunity.  And from your business background I can
understand why John wanted you along," Anderson said.

	"They're running their store quite well by themselves.  It's a nice
operation and they've got a good crew of boys taking care of it while
they're down here."

	"So I've gathered and I'm proud of you two for that.  So many
people would have just sat back and lived off the money I'm sending you
instead you're making it on your own."

	"You spying on us?" Carlos said.

	Anderson laughed, "Wouldn't call it spying, prefer checking up on
my partner.  Make sure he's doing all right."

	John nodded, "And unless I'm wrong he spends some of each visit
inspecting the Little Leather Club as well as some of the other clubs."

	"What?" I said.

	"Daniel, understand you guys have a unique operation there and your
brother is quite inventive so he goes to learn.  But to be honest he's
secretly videotaped Benjy, Roy and a couple of the other masters and none
of my men can come close to doing what they do.  I'd love to hire them for
a month or so."

	I sat back in my seat and sipped at my diet root beer and thought
for a second.

	"If everything goes well this trip I can bring it up when I get
home and see if it flies.  And while I'm sure they could teach your men how
to be better masters I don't know if they can really teach the whip work.
Roy told me once that it's a combination of practice, instincts and
genetics."

	"After watching the tape I believe him," Anderson said.

	"Maybe one time you can come and visit," John said.

	Anderson smiled, reached over and hugged John.  For a second John
hesitated but then returned the hug.

	For the rest of the trip we talked business and I won't bore you
with the details.  Will say that Anderson did his best to keep the
conversation at a level that was thorough but John and Carlos could
understand with minimal help from me.  As is typical with lots of former
slaves they don't give themselves enough credit.

Logan

	I admit to being nervous the whole trip but once I saw the driver
was keeping his word relaxed enough to point out some of the sights to the
boys.  Remember Sacha wasn't even part of the family the last time we were
down here and the others were so busy in their various roles they never got
chance to appreciate Rio.

Carlos

	We finally arrived and pulled through the gates at The Kitten Club.
I'd been scared not having any of Samurai in car but it worked out great.
For first time I start to trust Anderson as man and not just to send John
his money regular.

	As I got out of the car I saw a white boy in good rags, I mean you
could see the clothes had been good at one time.  He saw the gates weren't
closing right away so he started running, not seeing the second car coming
at him.  I screamed to him to stop and he just fell to the ground and the
second limo swerved around him.

	The guards started closing the gate and I turned to John.

	"Stop, bring him in," John said.

	The guards stopped but looked to Anderson.

	"Sir, that boy has been hanging around for a week or so.  We've fed
him and told him to move on but he says nothing and doesn't leave," our
limo driver said.

	"Anderson, look at his clothes, rags now but not when new," I said.

	"Bring him here," Anderson said.

	"Gently," John added.

	"Of course sir, Mr. Anderson gets upset if we mistreat any child,"
the guard said.

	I know I felt good hearing that but kept a close eye on what
happened.

	The driver walked over himself and bent down and talked to the boy.
It took a couple minutes for the boy to pick himself up and follow the
guard.  Once inside the driver motioned for the guards at the gates to
leave them open enough to walk through.

	Halfway across the courtyard the boy stumbled but the guard caught
him and supported him the rest of the way.  I walked to them and took the
boy's other hand.  Tall and very thin, his black hair fell to his shoulders
in a tangled mess.  Figured him to be anywhere from thirteen to sixteen.

	"You're safe now," I said.

	He tried smiling but tears fell instead.

	I turned to Neil and nodded.  It took a minute but the thought that
came back to me, and I found out later everybody, was full of shock.

	"That's Jim Bale, the boy who everybody was in an uproar about a
month or so ago."

	I remembered.  The boy's parents worked for a French company in Rio
and all three had been kidnapped from their home.  When company refused to
pay ransom the parent's headless corpses had been found in local branch's
president's office three months after the kidnapping but no sign of the
boy.

	I took a close look at him and recognized him from the pictures
even though he'd lost a lot of weight.

	"Are you Jim Bale?"

	He started to run but the guard and I held him tight.  Poor kid
started shaking in freight and fell to the ground sobbing.

	"Thinks he's going to die now," Neil pathed to me.

	I sat on the ground next to him and stroked his long dirty hair.

	"I said you're safe now and I mean it, nobody's going to hurt you.
You can stay here until we can contact your family."

	"Parents dead.  They made me watch as they, as they," Jim stopped.

	"I know, I know," I said and picked him up so he was leaning on my
shoulder.

	He started to cry even harder.  Neil sat down on his other side.

	"Jim we'll keep you safe, they really can't get you in here and
you'll never be alone.  Don't have to talk about what happened until your
ready," Neil said.

	"Promise?" Jim said.

	"Promise," sounded from across the courtyard.

	The driver and I helped Jim up and we started toward the house.
Shiro came over.

	"Jim, you will see things inside that will be different than you're
used to but we'll explain."

	Jim looked at the Japanese boy who had only a slight accent and I
saw a new look in his eyes.

	"I know what this place is.  Men who told me to come here said it
was orphanage but way they said it told me its boy whorehouse.  I'd already
been raped so figured here safer."

	"It is," Shiro said.

	We entered The Kitten Club and were greeted by a line of over a
dozen hot naked boys ranging in age from about ten to sixteen.  I knew
there were younger boys on the property but they served other roles until
they reached ten.  There were various racial and ethnic groups represented
and a couple showed signs of hard use.

	Anderson motioned John to join him and once the two of them were
together they inspected the boys.  John stopped in front of a Brazilian boy
and traced a particularly vicious scar down his chest.

	"How did you get this boy?" John said.

	"My father Master, he beat me always and this time doctor wouldn't
give me back and instead brought me here where he knew I'd be taken care
of," the boy said.

	"And have you been?" John said.

	"Yes Master, Master Anderson makes sure we are taken care of and
safe."

	"John," Neil said.

	"I know he's telling me the truth.  He is a good boy and will not
lie to his master.  What's your name boy?"

	"Tomas Master."

	"Tomas I want you to take Jim and Neil here to the back and clean
Jim up, make them feel good too."

	"Yes Master," Tomas said and stood up even straighter.

	"Let's go Jim," Neil said.

	Jim turned to me.

	"I need Carlos with me Jim, I'm sorry.  Neil will be even better
protection than my lover," John said.

	I gave an exaggerated sigh, "Its true, Neil is a trained bodyguard
with some very special talents."

	Jim smiled, maybe for the first time in months and pointed to John,
"Are you his lover?"

	I smiled and nodded.

	After the three boys left John and Anderson finished the inspection
then dismissed the boys.

	"Why did you ask Tomas about the scar?" Anderson said.

	"Yes there were others with scars but only scars of boys who
haven't had easy life here or before.  That was above and beyond and gave
me a chance to test his willingness to tell me the truth."

	"Couldn't that story have been a lie?" Sacha asked.

	"The story could have been but not the way he told it.  Same way I
knew Shiro was telling the truth that first night," John said.

	Anderson led us into the dining room where a buffet had been set up
staffed by some of the younger boys.  The hairless boys were naked except
for see through aprons that protected them and left nothing to the
imagination.  We filled our plates and sat down.  Two more men joined us.

	"This is Manuel Ortega, he is my number two here and this is Simon
Bolivar, he runs the Belo operations."

	I recognized both of them and was suspicious of Simon.  He hadn't
been as cruel as Evans but few men could.

	As I began to eat I saw Logan looking at me and I shook my head.
It wasn't time and maybe not place to talk.

	I waved one of the boys over and told him to put four plates
together and take them to wherever Tomas had taken Jim and Neil.  He
nodded, turned and gave me a smile when I swatted his bare buns.

	"Four plates?" Manuel said, "Tomas would never eat with them."

	"They're growing boys and would have inhaled six plates if sent
them," Logan said.

	"Each," Daniel added and everybody laughed.

	"So am I, going for seconds," Sammo said and rose to a second round
of laughter which grew as each one of us boys followed him up in turn.

      When we finally finished the young boys brought us bowls of warm
water and towels to wash up with and then we went into a conference room.

	"Gentlemen, the time for eating and getting to know each other is
done.  We have a problem that we need to solve and solve now," Anderson
said.

	"With all due respect Sir, we're still making money, recruiting
more than enough whores to replace the ones gone missing and not losing any
of our steady clients because of it," Simon said.

	"You make it sound like these boys just walked away on their own,"
Shiro said, "I was here before and down at your operation, and I just don't
see that happening."

	It was clear that Simon didn't like what Shiro said.  He was
clearly figuring out what to say.

	"Even if physically possible it would be hard mentally for them to
do it.  Also would need help getting away.  Neither location is near
anyplace," Sammo said.

	"You misunderstand me.  Security hasn't degraded that much since
your time with us and with the policy changes since Mr. Evan's death the
whores are happier and less reason to run," Simon said.

	"Really?  Don't forget I was one of them there and I remember how
you treated us.  You've got to convince me of that," John said.

	"And that goes here too, Manuel said, "The boys aren't running on
their own.  Somebody is giving them a reason too."

	"You'll be able to see for yourself when you go there," Anderson
said.

	Anderson's tone and way he looked at Simon interested me but I kept
my mouth shut.  Figured be time later to talk.

	"I tend to agree with you Manuel, especially since the boys go
missing from wherever I'm not," Anderson said.

	Logan yawned and stretched.  "Gentlemen it's been a long day for us
so I would like to suggest we end this session.  If you could have some of
the boys show us to our rooms and then send site diagrams and blueprints
for both places to my room in a couple hours we can review them and we'll
meet again after breakfast."

	"Certainly, I will have boys outside each of your rooms at all
times to get you anything you need and they will be old enough so if you
want some pleasure you can," Anderson.

	"Thanks, I may very well take you up on that offer," Logan said and
rose.

Logan

	"Dad, I know you, you're not that tired.  Why'd you stop the
meeting?" Shiro asked as he walked next to me.

	I yawned and he laughed.

	"Something wasn't right and I wanted to stop before things got out
of hand.  Think we need to talk to John and Carlos privately before we get
going again."

	"And have Neil around," Sammo said.

	"Yeah," I said.

	"We need to talk," John said coming up from behind.

	"I know, but in morning, let's relax and get some sleep," I said.

	"And you want that cute boy in front of us," Shiro said.

	"Me?" I asked as innocently as I could.

	We were laughing as we turned the corner and spotted Neil leaning
against the wall.

	"Hi guys, thanks for remembering our stomachs."

	"No problem, where's Jim?" I said.

	"Inside with Tomas," Neil said while pointing to the door, "He
seemed uncomfortable having sex with Tomas in front of me.  They're both
sleeping now."

	"That's good, anything else with him?"

	"Master John, your room is large enough for everybody to relax and
talk and like all the rooms it is soundproof," the boy leading us said.

	"Thank you boy, show us each our rooms and the others will meet at
mine in fifteen minutes.  Get sodas, some beer and sake and bring it to my
room by then.  And keep the sake cold," John said.

	"Yes Master," the boy said with a bow.

	I spotted the small smile that showed pleasure at having his young
master thank him.  Also knew that while the room would be soundproofed it
did not mean unbugged but Neil would take care of that.

	As I took a quick shower and dressed I reviewed the events since
we'd left home and was pleased.  Splitting us up from our clients for the
ride from the airport hadn't thrilled me but it worked out, and worked out
for the best.  But there was no doubt that Mr. Fucking Murphy was hanging
around and would do his best to interfere with our business.

	When I got out of the bathroom the boy who'd led us was kneeling on
the floor.

	"What is it you want boy?"

	"Forgive me Sir if I speak out of turn but I beg of you.  One of
the missing boys from here is my brother and I'm afraid for him."

	I looked down at the young Brazilian boy, he was twelve at the
most, and saw the tears and fright on his face.  I sat on the floor next to
him, caressed his long silky black hair and brought his mouth to mine.  The
kiss was short and steaming.

	"What's your name?" I asked.

	"I am Santiago and my younger brother is Javier."

	"Santiago, do not be ashamed for asking for help in finding your
brother.  Nothing will happen to you because you did.  Now what do you know
about Javier's disappearance?"

	Santiago covered his eyes and started crying while he shook his
head.

	"I don't know Sir.  I saw him last at lunch and then was with man
for two days and I never left his room.  When I returned to our quarters
Manuel and Simon told me then asked lots of questions.  Told them what I
tell you."

	"Simon was with Manuel?"

	"Yes, Master wasn't back and Simon came right before I went with
man.  He hit me when he didn't like my words."

	I took the boy in my arms and hugged him as he cried.  My instincts
about Simon seemed right.  But gut was telling me someone else was involved
and probably in charge.  I held Santiago's head softly between my palms and
kissed his forehead.

	"You will stay here while I talk with the others and when I return
we will make love together."

	Santiago smiled and gave me a hug.  When he broke the hug he was
blushing.

	"Yes Sir," I will wait here for you.  Clean up bathroom while
you're gone."

	"Thank you," I said.

	I quickly dressed in shirt and shorts and left the room.  Shiro was
coming down the hall.

	"Coming to get you Dad.  Is everything OK?"

	I nodded and gave him a hug.  Hadn't asked Santiago why he and his
brother were here but wondered how close Shiro had been to ending up being
in his place.

	Shiro looked me in the eyes and smiled, "I've thought about the
same thing Dad but it didn't happen and that's all that matters.

	"Room's clean Dad," Neil said when we got there.

	"Great."

      We closed the door behind us and sat around a table with drinks on
it.  I reached for the bottle of sake and took a big swallow.

      "Let's talk about Jim first.  What can you tell us Neil?" I asked.

      "We talked about what happened and he couldn't really tell me
anything from the time they were kidnapped and he escaped.  With his
permission I probed and there's a lot he knows but I left it blocked.  If
Anderson can supply an artist I can get pictures of the men and other
stuff."

      "He gives the info to police and builds some good will beyond the
payoffs," John said, "Makes sense."

      "Didn't think about it that way but yes," Neil said.

      "Does he have any family?" I asked.

      Neil shook his head, "Think best thing is to get him back to
Peckertown and Zeus."

      "If he's willing we'll do it," Shiro said.

      "And he can stay with us and we'll get Kenny to add personal guard
for him.  Going to be dangerous if kidnappers track him down," Carlos said.

      "Sounds good," I said and took and sip of my sake.

      "Logan, as partner can I fire Simon?" John said.

      "I'd say talk to Anderson and be prepared to give solid reasons.  And
also wait till this is over."

      John nodded but I could see he wasn't happy.

      "John, look at me please."

      He raised his hand and Carlos took his hand.

      "What took me was talking to the boy who took me to my room.  His
brother is one of the missing boys and when Manuel and Simon questioned him
Simon hit him when he didn't like the answer.  Gut says he's involved but
not in charge.  But need proof.  And part of that is down in Belo and the
rest Anderson can help us with."

      "How?" Sammo asked.

      "He told us there are two other operations in the area.  Even
combined they're not as big as your operation," Daniel said.

      "True," John said.

      "But if they are acting together or somebody else has combined them
in order to go after you then that is something Anderson should be able to
dig up," Daniel said.

      "Good, we'll check that out in the morning.  Then discuss who is
going down to Belo and do it quickly," I said.

      "And my money says that more boys will go missing from there before
we get there," Sacha said.

      "Now I think it really is time to get some rest," I said.

      "Yeah Dad, rest your cock in that boy's ass," Shiro said.

      I tried to look hurt and indignant but all I got was laughs in
return.

      When I got back to my room I didn't see Santiago anywhere but then
heard the shower running.  I stripped off and lay on the bed with a glass
of sake and turned on the TV.  From the various channels I quickly figured
out it was an in-house system.  Every channel featured boys having sex.  On
one channel five boys from ten to thirteen were going at it and every once
in a while a voice would tell them what to do.

      "That's live and if you dial the number you can tell them what to
do," Santiago said.

      I brought the youngster on top of me and caressed his glistening body
as we kissed.  When I'd taken my shower I'd seen the various scents and
body lotions but Santiago had left himself pure unadulterated boy.

      "Let them have their fun, I've got a cute sexy boy here," I said and
turned the set off.

      "You really think I'm cute or just saying that because you think you
should?"

      I was deciding on some humorous reply when I looked into his eyes and
realized he needed an honest answer.

      "Santiago, you are a very good looking, very cute boy and I'd tell
you that if you were fully clothed and there was no chance of us ever
having sex." I said without breaking eye-contact.

      The smile I got in return showed how much he needed to hear that.
Then he gave me a sly grin.

      "Clothes?  I don't need no stinking clothes," he said and we both
started laughing.

      "Well I need this," I said and picked him up and inhaled his hard
four-inches of uncut boy meat.

      His head lolled back and he moaned as my tongue ran around his
cockhead.  I stroked his back and ran my fingers through his long black
hair.  Such a beautiful boy who tasted like real boy and not whore.  And at
the moment he sounded like a real boy.  The moans and motions were real and
became more pronounced as I slipped my middle finger up his well used anus.

      Santiago pushed down on my finger and I was quickly caressing his
prostate gland.

      "Oh senor, that is so good.  I'm so hot," Santiago said.

      "Uh huh," I mumbled around the hard rod in my mouth.

      "I'm close, going shoot."

      I slowly pushed down on his prostate and was quickly rewarded by a
sweet load of sweet boy cum.

      He came down slowly and slipped on top of me.  His head cuddled
against my shoulder.  I stroked his head gently and felt his breath steady
down.  Santiago fell asleep and after reaching over to turn off the light
so did I.

      So much for fucking his hot ass.

      At least then.

      I woke the next morning to a familiar and wonderful sensation.  A hot
boy's mouth going up and down on my cock.

      "Morning Santiago," I said.

      His mouth slurped off my cock.

      "Morning Sir, I am sorry I fell asleep last night but you gave me
such good suck got wiped out," he said with big smile.

      I ran my fingers through his sleep tangled hair, "No problem,
especially after complement like that."

      With that Santiago straddled my hips and using his hand guided my
prick into his experienced ass and slowly but steadily sat on it.  It took
about three minutes before I felt his smooth buns on my crotch, at least it
felt that long.

      He began to fuck himself with a nice steady motion as I caressed his
smooth taut torso.  His rigid boy cock bounced up and down as I moaned and
felt inner heat rising.  I took hold of his sides and without pulling out
put Santiago on his back.

      "You are beautiful little one," I said and resumed fucking him.

      Santiago's smile broadened as I caressed his face.  He reached his
hands out and touched my thighs, willing me to stop moving.  After we
caught our breaths he started working my cock with his powerful ass
muscles.  With nothing else he brought me closer and closer to the edge.

      Finally I pulled back and thrust as deep into him as I could and
unloaded my seed far up his love canal.  It was a long fulfilling orgasm
that left my balls drained at its end.

      I lay down and pulled him next to me.

      "That was great little one.  A great way to wake up in the morning."

      "Si Senor," Santiago said and rested his head on my chest.

      As we rested a part of me thought about bringing him back to Logan's
Mountain and I knew all I had to do was tell John and it would happen.
Also knew that I couldn't ask Santiago until we'd found what happened to
his brother and that it would mean bringing both of them with us.  And then
there was the question of why I would be doing it.  I didn't like the
answers to that question.

      A soft knock on the door brought both of us out of our half doze and
Santiago jumped out of bed and ran to the door.  My eyes stayed focus on
his cute buns with cum dripping down them.  Santiago talked with whoever
was on the other side of the door then closed it.

      "Breakfast is in a half-hour.  Shall I get your shower ready Sir?"

      "Yes please," I said and watched him scamper into the bathroom.

      I heard him piss, and presumably shit out whatever was left of my
load then wash his hands before starting the shower.  A couple minutes
later he emerged and bowed.

      He joined me in the shower and started soaping up the parts he could
reach.  I knelt in front of him and sucked in his hard cock while he
continued washing me.  It was a different sensation, especially when some
soap got in my eye.

      I took the soap out of his hands and dropped it on the floor.  The
hot water ran over us as I sucked on his throbbing cock.  He took my head
in his hands and began face fucking me.  I let him take control as I
massaged his tender ass.  He was moaning something in Portuguese but I
couldn't translate it then or remember it now.  All I knew was that he was
in high heat and then he filled my mouth with his boy juice.

      We separated and I picked up the soap and began washing him.  He
sighed in post-orgasmic bliss.

      I had Santiago come to breakfast with me and believe it or not that
despite us being the last two to arrive there was still some food left for
us.  He was willing to take all the food he wanted but insisted on sitting
on the floor next to me.  Whispered in my ear that it wasn't his place to
sit at table and with his masters there I wasn't going to push it.

      I looked around the table at the boys and Danny and saw they were
nicely rested and sexually sated.  I noticed Jim wasn't at the table and
glanced over at Neil.

      "He's still sleeping.  Tomas will get him food when he's awake and
ready.  Poor guy didn't sleep to well."

      "Understandable, he's gone through a lot.  Like a lot of the boys
here.  Why I give them decent living conditions," Anderson said.

      "We're going to talk to him about coming back to Peckertown with us.
He's got no family and we've got the support system he'll need," Daniel
said.

      "He may want to bring Tomas back with him," Neil said.

      "No problem," John said.

      Anderson smiled and nodded.

      "I called our artist last night and he'll be here this morning to
work with Jim and Neil to get the descriptions and if you can get any other
information I'll take care of it from there," Anderson said.

      "Can we wait till he's out of the country?" I asked.

      "No but I am on good terms with the Chief of Police and District
Attorney, all police contact will take place in a safe place and if he
needs Tomas by his side then he'll be there," Anderson said.

      "I must report some bad news," Simon said.

      "How many did we lose this time?" John asked.

      "Three boys," Simon said with his head bowed.

      Neil flashed five fingers.

      "As soon as Neil's free I think it is time to start investigating.
Daniel, Sammo and Sacha will stay here with Danny and the rest of us,
including you Simon, will proceed to Belo."

      "I'll head there now and get everything ready for your arrival,"
Simon said and began to rise.

      "No, you'll ride with me and Logan so we can talk," John said.

      "That's settled then," Anderson said, "Logan, may I have a word in
private?"

      "Of course," I said.

      He and I rose and as we left the table Anderson turned to Neil and
shook his head slightly.  Neil nodded.

      "Sir?" Santiago said.

      "Wait for me in the room unless you have other responsibilities now,"
I said.

      He stood and bowed.  Simon left the table as well and Sacha followed
him.

      Anderson led me to his private office and pressed a couple of buttons
once we were seated.

      "Now nobody can see or hear us my friend and I trust your son will
keep his word."

      "He will; part of telepathic oath is not to intrude when told not
to," I said.

      "I know, I've had a boy or two with some talent but none with
anything like your son.  But I have a couple questions for you."

      I nodded.

      "Do you think Simon is involved and if so why not take him out now?"

      "Yes but only by instinct and no facts.  And I don't think he's
running the operation.  He had too good a deal going down there with Evans
gone.  Got to be somebody pushed or pulled him into it.  During the
conference call you said there are two other boy sex operations in Rio and
you didn't think either of them were involved.  Why?" I said.

      Anderson leaned back in his chair and looked at me.  His face with
impassive but I could tell he was adjusting to being questioned.

      "Because they're too busy fighting each other to come after me."

      "Why couldn't somebody have come in and taken over both operations
leaving the two of them as figureheads.  Split the kidnapped boys between
the two operations, one internet presence."

	"You really think this is a possibility?"

	"I know the different websites are run out of the same server.  One
which I can control or destroy.  Or could a third house have opened?" I
said.

	"I'll have to investigate all these possibilities.  Is it all right
if I use Danny and Daniel?"

	"Danny of course but Daniel you have to ask and I'd prefer some
backup for him.  He's a great young man and I don't want to lose my
Peckertown connections if he got hurt," I said with a grin.

	Anderson laughed, "Especially his younger brother.  If they have
another convention I hope to go to see Master Benjy at work."

	"I was thinking about my ex-Special Forces buddy but you're right
too."

	We talked logistics for a half-hour or so and I started to get up.

	"One second Logan."

	"What?" I asked, not happy at his change of tone.

	"Santiago, you've taken a liking to him and him to you."

	"Yes, he's a great kid."

	"Don't think about taking him back to the Mountain.  Even if you
get Javier back," Anderson said.

	I sat up straight, "Why not?"

	Anderson pointed to his head and shook his head.  I wasn't pleased
but for now I'd accept his evasion.  If something came up before we left
I'd face him down then.

Sacha

	I followed that slime ball Simon as he left the dining room.
Despite all the metal inside my body I'm light on my feet.  That combined
with his ego ensured he didn't even check his back.  Simon led me to a part
of The Kitten Club I hadn't seen before but with my sense of smell I knew I
would find my way back.

	Finally he stepped through a door and while he closed it most of
the way there was enough of a crack for me to look through.  A group of
men, guards and other staff from their dress, sat around talking and
watching TV.  Simon moved to a corner and motioned two men to join him.
From their dress it was a guard and a chef.  Unfortunately there was no way
to read any of their lips.

	"Sir," a voice whispered and I almost screamed and only effort
stopped me from letting my claws shoot out and attack.  I turned to see
Santiago standing there, fear filling his face.

	"It is dangerous back here.  If we're caught bad things will
happen."

	There was nothing more for me to do there anyway so I nodded and a
relieved boy started leading me back.  We moved in silence and he was as
unerring in his path as I would have been.  Right before we entered public
areas he stopped and turned to me.

	"I promise not to tell anybody you came after me," I said.

	"Thank you Sir but there is also something else.  I have begun to
feel something for your father and I think him for me."

	"I think so too Santiago.  Is that a problem?"

	He nodded, "I am scared he'll want to take me with him and I can
not go."

	"Because your brother is missing?"

	"I know you will find him and return Javier to me and my father,"
he said.

	"We will do our," I started, "Your father?"

	"Please do not think of him as you do Evans but Master Anderson is
our father.  He loves us and we love him and please do not ask why we work.
That is family business," Santiago said.

	I looked at the slender youth before me.  He was scared and while I
was upset I felt he was OK with his life.  I took him in my arms and hugged
him.

	"I will tell my father that you cannot go back with us and why if
he wants to know.  But don't be afraid he will still feel for you like he
does now and if things change and you want to come to the Mountain, even
just for a visit, you and Javier will always be welcome," I said and our
lips met.

	"Please try and keep it a secret.  I know how your team and Master
John feel about Master Evans and I don't want them to feel same about my
father.  It really is different," Santiago said.

	"Are you and your brother truly happy here and with what you are
doing here?"

	"I've never really thought about it before," he said after a long
break, "But yes we are.  This is our world, the other boys are our friends
and we inspire our father to make sure all the boys are well treated."

	I watched him, especially his eyes, as much as I listened to his
voice and words and believed him.

	"Santiago my friend it would have been great having you and Javier
as brothers but I will respect your wishes," I said.

	We hugged until we heard footsteps coming our way from the rear and
went back out.

Daniel

	After breakfast I called the office and talked with Marc and my
Dad.  After getting up to date on business and family my Dad said he "had
to go talk to Margaret".  My husband and I both laughed but took advantage
to say the things lovebirds do when they're far apart.  Then I told him
about the hot boy I'd fucked the night before and who'd blown me this
morning.  Luis is one hot whore who'd make a fortune back in Peckertown.
He was pleased when I told him that but said he was happy here.

	When I hung up with Marc I called Jan's school and held on while
they got him from his classroom.  With the way he was panting I knew he ran
from his classroom at light speed.  After we hung up I lay down on my bed
and Luis stretched out next to me.  As I stroked his naturally hairless
body and realized how close Jan had come to living Luis's kind of life
instead of a relatively normal one.

	Luis reached over and began stroking my cock into hardness and I
was glad that I was staying in Rio and not leaving this hot boy.  I took
hold of his boy cock and stroked it in return eliciting a soft moan of
delight.  We lay there slowly stroking each other with the occasional kiss
added in.  It wasn't hot sex but it was right for the moment.  Luis came
first and I came minutes later.

	Right after Luis cleaned us off there was a knock on the door and
somebody calling time for lunch.  I asked Luis if he wanted to join us like
Santiago.  He turned me down but promised to be back in the room later.

Logan

	It still pissed me off but I forced Anderson's commands about
Santiago and Javier to the back of my head and spent the time between
leaving his office and lunch with Danny and my sons planning the next few
days.

	Sacha is normally quiet at these meetings but even more so today.
Don't get me wrong he paid close attention and told us about following
Simon but clearly something was on his mind.  I hoped it wasn't my
splitting him and Neil up for the next step.  I made a mental note to sit
down with him when we get back here or home.  Like Santiago the problem
would have to wait.

To be continued in Return to Brazil-Part 2