Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2012 19:58:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Senator's Boys - 5

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The Senator's Boys

Chapter 5


Patrick had watched as Jayden gave the senator a rather lack luster blow
job. The boy hadn't seemed eager, but neither had he held back. Judging by
what he saw, Patrick guessed that Jayden was probably gay, but most likely
hadn't yet admitted it to anyone, least of all himself.

Patrick had helped groom several boys for the senator over the last few
years and knew what the `old man' wanted in a boy. What he wanted was much
more than what Jayden was currently offering.

"The kid needs a nudge in the right direction," Patrick decided and headed
for the galley.

Once there he took a soda out of the small refrigerator. He popped the top
of the can, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a slender vial. Holding
it up to the light, he gave it a quick look. The amber colored liquid had a
reputation for working magic. The newly-developed compound had just
finished clinical trials but hadn't yet been put on the market. It was
light years ahead of the competition. Just a few drops of the stuff would
give even the oldest man a throbbing erection with staying power equal to
or better than a teenager.

Patrick knew giving it to a boy Jayden's age would give him a hard on that
would last for days, "But, without any worrisome side-effects," he mused.

"That should do it," Patrick smiled to himself after pouring a little into
the drink. "Now let's see if we can't convince Jayden he's gay."

* * * *

Jayden still had the bitter taste of the senator's cum in his mouth as he
returned to his seat in the back of the plane. Patrick came out from behind
the galley curtain carrying a can of soda.

"Thought you might like something to drink," Patrick smiled.

Jayden reached for the can. "Thanks," he sighed, and took a quick sip.

Patrick sat down on the nearby couch.

After a second sip Jayden settled back in his seat. "So, how did I do?" he
whispered, his face growing warm.

"You're cute when you blush," Patrick smiled. "What did the senator say?"

"He said I did fine for my first time."

"He never lies about stuff like that," Patrick said reassuringly, "so if he
said you did fine you don't have to worry."

Jayden took a couple more sips. "He said I'll get better with practice."

Patrick smiled. "I bet you catch on quick."

Jayden grew quiet. A few minutes later he felt a warmth spread over
him. His face seemed even more flushed than a minute earlier. He loosened
his tie and undid the top button of his shirt.

"You okay?" Patrick asked with a look of concern.

"Uh, yeah, I think so. Is it getting hot in here?"

"Feels about the same to me."

Still, Jayden felt himself growing more uncomfortable. He began to worry
that he was getting ill. Then there was the odd urge he had to feel his
cock. As much as he tried, he couldn't resist reaching down and giving it a
quick rub. He spread his legs slightly and squirmed in his seat.

Patrick gave him a wink. "Feeling a little anxious?" he teased.

"No, kind of...funny." Jayden rubbed himself again. "It just started."
Jayden was getting a touch more worried about what was happening to him.

"Drink some more of your soda, I bet that'll help," Patrick suggested.

Jayden took a couple more swigs.

A few minutes later Jayden's hand was once again pawing at his cock. This
time he was reluctant to let go.

Patrick got out of his seat. "I'm going to the lavatory." He gave Jayden a
look that was playful and a bit teasing. "You can come along if you want."

Jayden was bewildered. Normally he'd never think of such a thing, but he
was getting hornier by the minute and didn't seem to have any control over
it. The idea of following Patrick to the restroom was suddenly curiously
appealing.

"If you want, I'll give you a couple of lessons on how to please the
senator," Patrick said before heading off.

Jayden rubbed himself yet again and considered Patrick's offer. The urge to
do something sexual was growing by the second. "I don't think I've ever
been this horny," Jayden thought. He hesitated just a moment longer, then
hurried after the man.

* * * *

Patrick turned around in the small lavatory just as Jayden pushed his way
in. "You're horny as fuck aren't you?" He smiled sweetly, noticing the boy
rub his crotch yet again.

Jayden had a slightly dazed look. "Yeah, how did you know?"

"Drop your pants."

Jayden quickly undid his belt, unzipped, and pushed his pants and
underpants down in one motion. The kid was hard. Patrick thought it was a
nice cock. The thing had just the right shape, curved and full, and it had
a pleasantly pink head with a tiny drop of pre-cum in the slit. Patrick
decided he wouldn't mind giving it a taste.

"Will you suck me? Please? You don't know how bad I need a blowjob!" Jayden
stammered and pulled on his dick.

Patrick reached out and took the boy's cock in his hand. He gave the thing
a slow tug before twisting his hand several times. "You can't wait to have
a mouth on it can you?"

Jayden squirmed as Patrick's hand teased his boyhood. "I'll do whatever you
want," he pleaded. "Please?" He thrust his hips up, pushing his dick
through Patrick's fingers. "Just a little?"

Patrick smiled, closed the lid on the toilet and sat down. Jayden eagerly
stepped closer and quickly pushed his dick towards Patrick's mouth.

"Hey, not so fast," Patrick chuckled. Holding Jayden's dick in his right
hand, he leaned down and licked just the tip. "Guys like their cocks licked
first, and then sucked," Patrick instructed and then demonstrated with a
slow swirl of his tongue. "Get it real wet, and then keep doing it until
the guy is practically begging to put it in your mouth."

Jayden nodded, watching intently as Patrick began licking and tending to
his throbbing dick. He still looked a bit dazed as he pushed his hips
forward trying to get Patrick to do more.

Patrick looked up, his eyes twinkling. "Then you slowly open your mouth and
let him ease inside," he said before opening up.

Jayden eagerly pushed his cock in.

Patrick pumped the shaft a few times, sucked, swirled his tongue, and then
sucked again. He pulled back. "Do that for awhile, until he gets impatient,
then let him face fuck you for a couple of minutes."

Jayden didn't need any encouragement to try it that way.

After a few minutes Patrick resumed his tutoring. "Don't forget his
nuts. Lick them, and put one in your mouth and suck on it, then go for the
other one."

Jayden moaned when Patrick did it on him.

"Then repeat all the steps." Patrick grinned and got down to some serious
cock sucking. He stroked Jayden's shaft, licked the head, sucked, and went
for the kid's nuts. Jayden moaned in apprciation.

"Oh fuck, that's great!" Jayden whispered when his dick slipped deep into
Patrick's throat. He thrust in and out, picking up speed. He grabbed
Patrick's head and pumped harder. "Fuck, suck me, man!" he whimpered as he
hit his stride.

He practically bounced on the balls of his feet, rocking in and out,
fucking the warm wet hole that was Patrick's mouth.

Patrick let Jayden take over. As things progressed, he grabbed Jayden's ass
cheeks and pulled them forward in time with the boy's thrusts. He knew
Jayden must be getting close. "He's too horny to last long," he thought. A
few more grunts, a couple of hard thrusts, and Jayden started to cum.

"Oh fuck, here it comes," he grunted and pushed deep.

Patrick felt three hard spurts of cream fill his mouth. He swallowed and
hungrily sucked, going for more. Jayden didn't disappoint, and delivered
one more nice squirt. A final few dribbles leaked out as the boy's cock
softened.

Patrick swallowed everything and then sucked the kid's dick clean.

"That was awesome!" Jayden mumbled, still holding Patrick's head with both
hands.

Patrick smiled, knowing he'd done a good job of blowing the kid's dick, "To
say nothing of his mind," he smirked to himself. "We're not done yet. Turn
around."

"What?"

Patrick put both hands on Jayden's waist and swiveled him so he was facing
the door. "I said turn around. Now bend over!"

"Why?"

"Just do it," Patrick said with a touch of annoyance, wishing the kid
wouldn't be so difficult.

Jayden hesitated.

Patrick pulled the boy's ass cheeks apart.

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for your butt hole," Patrick chuckled and pushed Jayden forward
with one hand while holding his cheeks open with the other.

"Nah uh," Jayden objected and started to stand up; but Patrick was step
ahead and had already put his face into the crevice between the soft mounds
of boy flesh.

"Oh God," Jayden whimpered and stumbled forward against the lavatory
door. As Patrick's nose settled into the boy's crease, he didn't waste any
time in licking up one side and then down the other of the kid's sweet ass.

Jayden let out a soft whimper.

As he did, Patrick pulled the fleshy cheeks further apart and slowly licked
around the tightly closed pucker. He concentrated on the edges and worked
his way out. He paused, let his spit accumulate for a moment, before then
using it to wash over the top of the kid's sensitive bud, leaving a pearly
white coating.

"Shit, you're eating my ass," Jayden moaned in surprise, stating the
obvious.

Patrick noted that, amazed as he was, the kid wasn't too far gone to forget
to reach for his dick. The thing looked slippery, soft, and seemed to be in
no mood to play. That was, until Patrick's tongue started to really go to
work on Jayden's opening.

Just minutes later, Jayden was hard again.

Patrick worked his tongue back and forth over the boy's secret place,
taking care to flick it here and there in ways he knew would bring the boy
wicked delight. Then he formed a tight probe and pushed his tongue past the
incredibly tight and firmly clenched opening into the kid's butt.

"Uh," Jayden grunted in surprise and wiggled his ass. Apparently deciding
he liked the feeling, he squirmed some more trying to get more of the thing
in there. "Yeah, stick it there, really eat it out," he begged, "Fucking
eat my ass."

Patrick worked his tongue in and out and licked every place he could
reach. He tasted a slightly heavy flavor, but all in all, Jayden's ass was
clean. The boy knew how to take a shower.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck," Jayden whimpered, the pitch of his voice rising the
more Patrick probed. The boy didn't miss a beat as he jerked his now fully
hard cock.

Patrick did everything he could think of to further excite the kid.

It didn't take long and Jayden's moans had grown to a steady panting
sound. He was getting needy and wanted release. Patrick skillfully
continued working on the kid's ass, his balls, and then back to his
ass. Jayden seemed almost delirious, his passion getting the best of
him. Patrick decided to go deep one last time.

That did it. A few hard jerks, Jayden stiffened and held his breath. Four
long shots of jizz spurted against the lavatory door as Jayden grunted
again and again totally emptying his nuts. The white stuff hung for a
moment and then slowly oozed onto the floor. Some had even spattered onto
Jayden's black dress pants that were bunched around his ankles. The kid had
made quite a mess.

Patrick leaned back and watched as Jayden continued to tug on his cock and
wring out a few drops more. The boy was oblivious to everything except his
hand and his dick. When he'd finished his second cum, Patrick turned him
around again. Before he could object, Patrick took the softening thing into
his mouth and licked it clean. Satisfied he'd gotten every last dribble,
Patrick pulled back and pushed his middle finger into his mouth and swirled
it around.

Seconds later, Patrick had his mouth on the boy's dick again. As he sucked,
he reached between the boy's legs and pushed his spit and cum coated finger
against Jayden's well licked hole.

"No, no," Jayden tried to push back in alarm, but Patrick's mouth was
firmly on his cock and a moment later the older boy's finger was going up
his ass.

Jayden struggled to get away, but Patrick was determined and his finger
slipped past the ring and deeper into the boy's rectum. Jayden pushed at
Patrick, but by then he was impaled on Patrick's finger. Besides which, his
dick was still being held firmly in place by Patrick's mouth. He couldn't
escape. Then, to his embarrassment, Jayden's cock betrayed him. The thing
stirred, and to Patrick's delight, grew hard again. For the third time in
as many minutes Jayden was getting another boner.

"Stop, don't do that!" Jayden whined at Patrick, as the relentless finger
worked its way deeper into his rear end. But his protests grew weaker as
his cock grew harder. Then Patrick found Jayden's prostate and the kid gave
a sudden jerk, closed his eyes and shuddered. His cock had shot up, stiff
and ready, eager to go again.

"Fucking Christ," Jayden whimpered softly, putting his hands on Patrick's
shoulders to steady himself and push forward. As the finger probed new
places, Jayden rose up on tip toes and thrust his dick deep into Patrick's
mouth. Jayden moaned, squirmed as if wanting to get away, but then seemed
to give in to all that was happening. Finally his protests stopped all
together. "Ugh, oh fuck, don't stop," he begged when Patrick rubbed him in
just the right spot. Moments after that he whimpered, "Suck that mother,"
and thrust in again.

Patrick eagerly continued. He finger fucked the kid and sucked for several
long minutes until finally Jayden shuddered, held his breath, and two small
dribbles of cum trickled out. The kid was totally drained. After letting
the boy have his moment, Patrick sat back and slowly pulled his finger out
of the kid's now well-reamed hole.

In the silence, the two looked at one another. Jayden looked exhausted.

"That's how you're supposed to suck dick," Patrick smiled, proud of his
achievement.

Jayden leaned back against the door, his head rolled to one side. "I never
did it three times in a row. That was so amazing."

"So you liked it?" Patrick chuckled.

An impish smile spread across Jayden's face.

"Thought so," Patrick laughed softly. "And if you haven't figured it out
yet, trust me, you're gay."

Jayden blushed. "How do you know?"

"It takes one to know one!" Patrick said with a smile.

* * * *

Jayden noticed the senator glance back at them as they exited the
restroom. The senator moved his head ever so slightly as if to ask "Well?"

Patrick returned a slight nod.

"He set me up," Jayden concluded as Patrick made his way up front to take a
seat across from the senator.

Jayden sat down and looked at the two men as they talked. "Business as
usual," were the words that came to mind. A creepy feeling swept over
Jayden as he realized just how low the senator would go to get whatever he
wanted. Even to the point of getting Patrick to do his dirty work. Jayden
tried to get comfortable, but found he was still horny. His dick had
finally gone down, but he had a feeling it wasn't going to stay that way.

Jayden reached for the can of soda he'd left unfinished when Patrick had
encouraged him to follow him into the restroom. The soda had grown a bit
warm, but that didn't matter, he was thirsty, so he finished off the last
of it. As he set the empty can down, he caught Patrick staring at him. They
locked eyes and Patrick winked.

* * * *

Taylor woke up lying on his back with a hangover that had to have come from
hell; the kind that made you wish someone would just whack you over the
head and put you out of your misery. Anything would be better than the
pounding headache, upset stomach, and blurred vision. He also had a foul
taste in his mouth and a wet patch on the seat of his pants which confirmed
what he thought he remembered that he'd also been royally fucked.

The mattress he was on smelled even worse than Taylor's breath. There was
the distinct odor of sweaty bodies, dirt, cum, and days old pee. "Well,
maybe not days old," Taylor mused as he took further stock of himself and
realized that he'd pissed himself sometime during the night.

Looking to the side, he saw young Ernie curled up and snoring. "Oh yeah, he
wanted me to suck him off," Taylor recalled, though much of the previous
night was foggy. He hoped he'd shown the kid a good time.

Taylor stared at the basement ceiling for several minutes before he decided
to try getting up. He rolled onto his side, got his knees under him and
slowly stood. His legs weren't very steady, but he didn't fall.

"Never should have bought that second bottle," he told himself for about
the sixth time.

The urge to pee was strong, and Taylor didn't trust that he could make it
up the stairs and out into the alley. He took a quick look around and spied
an empty liquor bottle. He managed to get most of his piss into the bottle,
but some still ended up on the floor. "Who gives a shit?" he mused and
looked for the cap for the bottle.

More comfortable now that he'd taken a pee, Taylor stared down at the
thirteen year old. Sadness washed over him. "Look at us," he mused. "We
need to get the fuck out of here," Taylor whispered, "or we'll die here."

Maybe it was the hangover, maybe it was the realization that this kind of
life could only end one way, or maybe it was the feeling of having been
fucked senseless without really being asked. Whatever it was, Taylor found
something inside himself. It started as an ember but grew into a small
fire, and then burned even hotter. "I'm getting out," he told himself with
growing conviction. He looked at Ernie and vowed he'd take him, too.

"Senator, fuck your ass Bishop..time to even the score," he vowed.

* * * *

The cabin steward alerted the passengers that the jet was preparing to
land. Jayden buckled his lap belt and looked out the window. As the plane
descended the clouds thinned and he could see the metro area sprawling
beneath him. Several of the monuments were visible, as was the distinctive
pattern of the streets. Jayden took in a soft breath when he saw the
capitol building.

The plane landed without trouble and the senator, Patrick, and Jayden were
soon swept passed long lines of people waiting at the car rental counters
to their waiting town car.

"You're up front," Patrick whispered when Jayden wondered where he was to
sit.

The senator and Patrick settled into the back.

Jayden was wide-eyed as they made their way onto the toll way and away from
the airport. Everything was so new and exciting he knew he must look like a
tourist.

It took longer than expected to reach the hotel due to traffic, but Jayden
didn't mind. He was still in awe of the fact that he was in D.C.

* * * *

Patrick handed Jayden a plastic key card and pointed him in the direction
of one of five hotel rooms that had been set aside for the senator. "That
one's yours," he was told before being sent on his way.

There was a soft click as the key card slipped through the reader and the
door unlocked. Jayden stepped inside and found a mammoth space. The short
corridor led to a large sitting area complete with bar, flat-screen
television, couch, and several upholstered chairs. The design was in
keeping with the hotel's colonial theme so tables and other adornments fit
the period. Jayden tried a door just to the side of the couch and found it
opened into a spacious bedroom with a king size bed, another flat-screen
television, and a breathtaking view of Washington. The bathroom was equally
as opulent with a whirlpool tub, glass enclosed shower, and marble sinks.

"What do you think?" Patrick asked softly, stepping up behind Jayden.

"Is this all for me?"

"The senator likes his staff to be comfortable."

Jayden turned around. "Another bribe?" he asked warily.

"Like I said before, the senator can be a very generous man."

Patrick turned and headed for the door. "Shower up. Dinner's at eight," he
said over his shoulder. "Black tie."

Jayden started to object but Patrick just pointed toward the closet.

"It's all in there," he said and was gone.

* * * *

Jayden had only worn a tuxedo one other time in his life, and that was at
the wedding of one of his cousins. He'd been an usher and had the duty of
escorting family members down to their seats.

Fortunately the tie that went with the tux in the closet had already been
tied, so it was just a matter of making sure it was properly under the
collar. Jayden marveled that everything fit perfectly. "How'd he know?" he
wondered as he tied his shoes.

Standing in front of the mirror, Jayden was amazed at what he saw. The
young man looking back at him appeared successful beyond measure,
self-assured, and destined for greatness. Deep down Jayden didn't feel any
of those things. He felt trapped, and a pawn in whatever game the senator
chose to play. He wondered if he'd made a mistake in agreeing to all this.

The longer he stared at himself the more his resolve crumbled. Things
didn't feel right. "Second thoughts," was too soft a phrase for what he was
feeling. "I never should have come on this trip," he sighed.

There was something else. The sensuous feel of silk against his cock
brought forward another emotion. The boxers that were supplied with the
other clothes were exotic and the soft fabric seemed to be caressing his
dick. He'd felt horny all day and had even been forced to jerk himself off
before getting dressed. It was the fourth time he'd spunked in as many
hours, still, he had an erection that just wouldn't go away.

"No," he scolded his penis as he tried to get it to lie flat again. He
hoped he wouldn't be popping wood all during dinner.

* * * *

Taylor had to spend three hours at the glory hole to earn enough money for
food and a bus ride to the gospel mission where he could get a shower, and
if he was lucky, some clean clothes. He didn't like having to suck cock,
but when you're on the street there are lots of things that you don't like.

"Put your clothes here," Taylor told Ernie as the two undressed in the
small locker room at the mission.

"What if somebody steals `em?"

"They won't, it's safe here. Trust me."

The thirteen year old didn't look totally convinced.

"I know one of the guys in the kitchen. It's okay, really!"

Ernie seemed to think it over and then started to undress.

Taylor paused just a moment before shoving his boxers down and stepping out
of them. He looked at Ernie, who didn't seem very nervous about doing the
same thing with his. "I guess after you've let a guy suck your dick it
doesn't matter much if he sees what the rest of you looks like," Taylor
decided and followed the boy into the shower.

It was halfway through the shower when the idea came to him. Taylor had
been staring at the young boy as he soaped himself, rinsed, and soaped
himself again. The water shimmered as it rolled down and washed away the
grime that had been hiding his flawless skin. Ernie was gorgeous. At just a
touch over five feet and about eighty pounds, the kid was slightly tall for
his age but skinny. His dick was a respectable five inches and showed
promise of growing. The light patch of silky blond hair that surrounded his
cock was a reminder that he was in the early stages of puberty.

"He's just the kind of kid the senator likes," Taylor thought as Ernie ran
a soapy hand up and down his ass crack and then tugged at his cock. "How
much jail time would the senator get for fucking a kid that age?" Taylor
wondered. "Plenty!" he decided. "They'd throw away the key!"

Taylor watched as the boy put his face under the spray and rinsed the
shampoo out of his hair. "If he just had some money he wouldn't have to be
on the streets anymore."

Ernie glanced toward Taylor and smiled.

"Yup, gonna bring that bastard down," Taylor thought, "and Ernie's gonna
help. Then we're both getting out of here."

* * * *

The dinner was boring, the food too rich for Jayden's liking, and the lack
of attention from the senator and Patrick was disconcerting. The one bright
spot had been meeting Carleton Townsend. Patrick had invited him to dinner
as his guest and then had ignored him almost as much as he'd ignored
Jayden. Patrick and the senator seemed to be planning some kind of event
and that left Jayden and the dinner guest out in the cold.

Jayden learned Carleton and Patrick had been roommates in college. Jayden
sensed they'd been close, perhaps closer than people might think. After
graduation, Patrick had signed on to the senator's staff and Carleton had
gone to law school. He'd finished in record time. He was now employed by a
large corporation to serve on their internal audit committee which reviewed
all contracts for regulatory compliance.

"I might study law," Jayden said to the man as he twisted his fingers
around the stem of his water glass.

"Way too many lawyers out there...and not enough jobs." Carleton laughed
and took a sip of coffee.

"But you got a job."

"Lucky I guess," Carleton smiled.

Jayden stared into the young lawyer's perfectly blue eyes and seemed to
lose track of the moment. The man seemed handsome by any standard.

"You're staring," Carleton chuckled.

"Oh, sorry," Jayden blushed.

"You're cute when you do that."

"Huh?"

"When you blush. Hasn't anyone ever said that to you?"

"Maybe, I mean, well I'm not sure."

Carleton looked at Patrick and saw he and the senator were still deep in
conversation. "Want to take a walk?"

Jayden looked at the senator. "Not sure if I'm allowed."

"Patrick! You're boring the crap out of Jayden and you're ignoring me. So
we've decided we're going for a walk."

Patrick looked up in surprise. Then he glanced at the senator, who seemed
to give approval.

"All right, but be back in an hour."

"Not long enough, I'll meet you in the pub room at ten thirty," Carleton
said with a chuckle and stood up.

"All right, alright," Patrick waved them off.

The air was cool but not cold as Jayden and Carleton walked the path around
the hotel, passed the reflection pool and toward the small parkway.

The talk was easy-going, relaxed, and oddly comfortable. Odd in that Jayden
found conversing with Carlton was like talking to a long lost friend. More
than once Jayden looked at the somewhat taller man and felt drawn to him.

"How old are you?" Carlton asked at one point, laughter in his voice.

"Sixteen, how about you?"

"I'm twenty seven."

"Why'd you ask?"

"Curious," Carlton smiled, "you seem older."

There was silence for a moment.

Jayden looked up at the man and stopped. His heart was pounding, he felt
sweaty and confused, but also he was oddly excited. It seemed they both
felt the tension.

"You're not old enough," Carlton whispered as if reading Jayden's thoughts.

"I want to," Jayden whispered. "Please, I really want to."

Carlton lightly touched the side of Jayden's face. "You're too young to
know what you want."

Jayden stared into the man's eyes, those beautiful blue eyes. "Please?" he
whispered.

The man seemed to consider.

Then, as Carlton leaned down, Jayden put his hands around his waist and
lifted his face up. When their lips met it couldn't have been more perfect;
it had tenderness and innocence; and a feeling like the joining of two
souls.

Jayden's eyes were still closed when the man spoke. "I liked that, I liked
that a lot."

Jayden opened his eyes. "Me, too," he giggled softly. "Were you and Patrick
lovers?"

"I'm not sure it was love, but yes, we slept together."

Jayden chuckled and the man grinned.

There was a long pause, before Jayden said, "I've never slept with
anyone.. He let the last word fade.

"You're only sixteen," Carlton whispered.

"When was your first time?"

The man tried to hide his smile.

"Tell me," Jayden teased.

"Thirteen."

Jayden laughed. "See, sixteen isn't too young."

Carlton took Jayden's hand. "Are you sure?"

Jayden blushed.

The man leaned down. The second kiss was even better than the first.

After the kiss, Jayden rested his head against Carleton's chest. The man
held him close and tenderly kissed the top of his head.

"Ready?" the man asked softly.

Jayden snuggled closer and nodded.


* * * *

Hope you liked this chapter. Once again my thanks to Andrew and to Jon
B. for their assistance. Send comments and story ideas to
Playbuddy123@yahoo.com thanks, Jon.