Date: Wed, 22 Apr 2015 05:41:52 -0700
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: TORNADO WARNING PT 35 attached

TORNADO WARNING PT 35

By
Barry
pueresamo@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: This work is one of fiction. Any resemblance of persons or
places mentioned in this story to actual persons or places is only slightly
more than coincidence. Readers of this story should be familiar with my
story: Forgive me, Jody, as particulars from that story are recounted here.

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: Many thanks to my dear friend Daryl for his efforts to

Notes to my readers:

Among the many FAQs that I have received, are some that I should answer:

1. Yes, all my stories are based upon real events and real persons in my
life over many years, even decades.

2. Airport related events all occurred pre 9-11, and therefore access to
gates, etc., reflect the absence of the security measures adopted after
9-11.

3. Cell phones were not around during the years of most of my stories. So
payphones / landlines were employed during many of my stories.

4. Many of you have emailed regarding the protracted times I allow to
elapse between the addition of chapters. I will not bore you with the
details of my medical issues, other than to say I have my share. Sometimes
the medications I take cause me to be so foggy-headed that I can't
concentrate. So please forgive me if much time elapses between my
submissions. I have received so many emails asking me to submit new
chapters I find myself motivated to continue my stories. Thank you !

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I awoke to the customary silence I so relished. I tried to remain as still
as possible so as not to awaken Cam or Danny. Danny's warm breath bathed my
welcoming genitals and Cam seemed content with his cheek resting on my
breast. I rose my head enough to see that Danny had shifted his position
during his sleep such that Cam's penis was now resting on his cheek.

Cam had also become erect during the night and was slowly pumping his
glorious essence onto Danny's cheek. Danny was in for a delicious surprise
when he finally awoke.

Thoughts of Tucker and the issue regarding his scumbag father began to
flood back into my head. I was anxious to get the attorney on the phone and
plot a strategy to counter Gene's new tactic to exploit Tucker. It was only
6AM, so I'd have to wait for another couple of hours to elapse before I
could hope to raise anyone at the community on the phone.

As I lay there, still trying my best to remain still, I could see that
Carson had awakened and was busy kissing the shaft of David's dick and also
licking at his glans. This was Carson's technique for waking David. It
worked. David opened his eyes and whispered to Carson:

"Hi, sweetheart, I see you're up already."

"Yeah, and I'm trying to get you 'up'." Carson smiled a whispered back to
David.

Carson saw that I was observing this scene and looked at me and winked

David saw Carson wink at me and turned and whispered to me:

"Ready for some coffee, Barry?"

"Please." I whispered back.

"I'll help." Carson whispered.

"Good?. make it a Carson Cummichino, then." I whispered with a wink.

"You got it, sweet Barry." Carson again whispered.

I smiled at him. David and Carson slowly and silently rose and left the
bedroom.

They tried to be as quiet as they could but Danny heard or, perhaps, sensed
the movement and began to stir, as well.

He opened his eyes to find my dick at his lips. He raised my glans and
kissed my meatus sweetly.

"Good Morning, Lover." I told him.

"I love you, Barry. I'm so glad you're back from Florida. I really couldn't
sleep with you gone." Danny replied.

"You needn't worry, sweetheart. I could never be without you. You know
that." I assured him.

He smiled a big-Danny-Smile at me, and kissed my meatus once more.

Cam squeezed his hug all the more tightly around me and said:

"What about me?"

"Don't worry, Cam, I love you?Hell, we all love you. You're at home and we
wouldn't want to be without you either."

David returned with the Carson Cummichino. He had the carafe and several
cups on a tray, which he sat on the bedside table. He poured us each a
cup. By now we were all awake and ready for the cummichino.

"What happened to Carson?" I asked.

He went to get the paper from the front porch.

Just then, the alarm system annunciator beeped to indicate the front door
had opened.

Shortly thereafter, Carson came into the bedroom chuckling and laughing.

"What is it, Carson?" I chuckled back in empathy with him.

"I'm sorry, Barry. I went to get the paper and when I opened the door there
was two young JW-guys already standing there. When I bent to pick up the
paper my robe fell open and the two of them got a good long look at
me?. all of me. They seemed to like what they saw? but, anyway, now they
won't go away. Do you want me to go back to the door and tell them to get
the Hell out of here?" Carson explained.

"No, I'll go deal with them. It's OKAY, sweetie, don't worry about it."

I went to the front door and, sure enough, there were two young guys,
probably in there late teens to early twenties standing there. One was
sporting a large erection, which showed through his slacks as a bulge.

"Don't you read? Don't you see the No Soliciting sign on my door?" I began.

"We're evangelizing, sir, not soliciting." One of them advised.

"You guys must have cornered the market on white terrycloth robes, huh?"
One asked, as if hoping my robe would fall open as had Carson's

"Sure you're soliciting, that's why you're peddling your magazines there,
aren't you?" I replied.

"We hoped you might allow us to give you a copy of The Watchtower, sir, you
may make an offering if you like, of course." The other replied.

"Aren't you ashamed to stand there peddling that magazine? Don't you know
where The Watchtower and The Watchtower Society got its start? If you did,
you'd be ashamed to be doing what you're doing right now." I proclaimed.

They looked at each other quizzically, and one replied: "I'm sorry, sir, we
don't know what you are talking about."

"I figured as much. Shall I explain to you something you should already
know?" I asked.

I went on:

"Do you know who Charles Taze Russell and Judge Rutherford were?" I asked

Again they looked at each other in that same manner and shook their heads
in the negative.

I continued:

"They are the two founding fathers of your religion or cult as it really
is: Charles Taze Russell and later, Judge Rutherford?. You don't know their
stories?" I asked

Again they shook the heads.

"Your religion was originally called 'The Russelites'?.named for Charles
Taze Russell. It was an outgrowth of the early Adventist movement, as was
The Latter Days Saints."

They looked at each other and seemed astonished that I knew this stuff.

I went on:

"His relationship to The Watchtower is as follows: Charles Taze Russell was
caught by his wife, on several occasions, fondling an 8-year old girl named
Rose. His wife divorced him over this. To avoid the monetary obligations
that the court placed upon him to give his worth to his wife, he liquidated
all he owned as well his cash and used the proceeds to found The Watchtower
Society, thus denying his wife any of those proceeds. The man was a crook
and a con-man"

They both looked as though they had just seen a ghost.

"Judge Rutherford was Russell's successor. He had served time in prison for
sedition, before assuming his role in the JW movement?. DON"T YOU GUYS KNOW
ANYTHING ABOUT YOUR OWN RELIGION??? I shouted.

"Are you sure about all this stuff, sir?" One of them asked.

"Do your own homework, you two. There is a library but only two blocks from
here, you don't need to take my word for it, look it up for yourselves." I
suggested in a more civil tone of voice.

"We will do just that, sir. Thanks for your time."

They walked down my sidewalk toward the street. As they proceeded, they
kicked the dirt from their shoes. I guess that was to constitute a curse
upon me. I laughed heartily at the sight. Actually, that one was rather
cute and makes a Hell of a hard-on too. I thought.

I returned to the bedroom after removing the robe and relished in my Carson
Cummichino. It was delicious.

Apparently the guys overheard my conversation with the two JWs and looked
at me as if they were waiting on me to explain what had just transpired.

I looked at my wonderful lovers and said:

"I'm sorry guys, but the JWs always put me in a foul mood. They are
typically ignorant to the history of their own cult and assume that the
rest of us are also ignorant about the topic and accordingly gullible. It's
just so damned insulting. Besides, I smiled, I hadn't even had my first cup
of delicious Carson Cummichino yet."

Carson smiled at me and said: "I'm glad you like it, Barry."

"You really unloaded on them, Barry. It's not like you." Danny chastised
me.

"I guess you're right, Danny. I'll try to restrain myself next time." I
apologized.

"After all that, I doubt there will be a next time." Danny observed.

"That's OKAY, too." I said.

We all went back to enjoying our cummichino.

Lance, Landon and Tucker joined us and sat on the edge of the bed.

Danny said:

"Guess I'd better get more cups."

"Let's just go to the breakfast nook and have our cummichino there." I
said.

"I was going to make crepes, guess I might as well get started."

"While you get started on the crepes, David, I'm going to take a nice hot
shower." I said.

"Me too!" Danny added.

Then a chorus of "Me Too!" from the others.

"OKAY?OKAY?Let's all share the shower!" I suggested

We were all soon in the shower except David and Travis who were preparing
our breakfast.

The hot water felt wonderful.

"Can I lather everybody up, Please?" Cam asked.

"Sure, Cam. The body wash and shampoo is right here on the shelf." I said.

"While each of us applies shampoo, Cam, you can lather us each up with the
body wash. OKAY?" I suggested.

"OKAY." He replied.

As Cam took the body wash into his hands, he looked about, as to determine
which of us to begin with.

"You're all so damned beautiful?. Is it really okay for me to touch you."
Cam asked

"Of course, Cam, none of us is more beautiful than you, so here, I'll offer
to be first." Danny said.

Cam approached Danny and began to apply the body wash to Danny's
torso. When he arrived at Danny's dick and balls, Danny immediately
produced the obligatory erection.

"Damn!?.it's perfect." Cam remarked regarding Danny's genitals.

The rest of us were busy with the shampoo as Cam stroked Danny's penis with
the body wash.

"You know I'll cum if you keep that up, don't you?" Danny remarked.

"I hope so, Danny. I hope so. Can I suck you off?" Cam asked sweetly.

Danny looked at me and I nodded that it was okay.

"OKAY, Cam. I haven't cum for a while so I'll probably load your mouth up
big time." Danny warned.

Cam demonstrated, quickly, that he knew well how to suck dick. He stuck out
his tongue and opened his mouth. He slid Danny's frenulum along the path of
his tongue and deep into his throat. Danny placed a palm on each of Cam's
cheeks and took control of the thrusting. Danny slowly slid his penis back
and forth along Cam's tongue. His penis throbbed and his erection swelled
to maximum circumference as he did so.

Cam developed his own erection and precum began to drip from his meatus as
he performed the fellatio upon Danny.

We were all rinsing the shampoo from our hair and applying the conditioner
accordingly as Danny groaned: "Here I go, Cam"

Danny exploded into Cam's eager mouth. His cum was too much for Cam's oral
cavity and the excess cum dripped down onto Cam's chin and onto the shower
floor. Cam placed a hand under his chin to collect Danny's cum, lest any of
it go to waste.. Danny continued to cum as his orgasmic spasms continued
for quite some time. Cam continued to swallow as fast as he could and to
catch the excess onto his cupped hands.

When Danny's ejaculation finally subsided, He pulled his still-throbbing
penis slowly out of Cam's mouth. The last of Danny's ejaculation painted
Cam's lips with Danny's cum. Cam licked it into his mouth.

"Show him how to get the residual, Danny." I suggested.

"I know, Lance showed me that a long time ago." Cam said.

"Spread your legs, please, Danny."

As Danny complied, Cam looked up at me and said:

"Did you know that Danny's cum is actually sweet, Barry?"

"I know it well, Cam. It's delicious, isn't it." I said.

Cam nodded as he reached up between Danny's legs to his anus and began
coaxing Danny's residual cum up his urethra to his meatus. Cam was ready
for it and extended his tongue to accept it all as it appeared at Danny's
meatus.

"Danny, would you please get a fresh bottle of the body wash from the
cabinet, once you've dried off and are ready to get out of the shower?" I
asked.

"Sure, Barry. I'll go help the guys make our breakfast." Danny advised.

Before he left the shower. He kissed Cam sweetly on the lips, still painted
with his own cum and said.

"Thank you, Cam, you are really very good at this. I love you very much."

"I love you, too, Danny. Thanks for letting me do this for you." Cam
replied.

Danny hugged Cam firmly, practically lifting him off the floor. He ruffled
Cam's wet hair and left the shower to dry off.

Lance was sporting his customary erection. Tucker took notice and offered
to perform the procedure to make Lance's penis become flaccid.

"I don't know that I want to go soft just yet, Tucker. Besides, I don't
think I can open up enough to take your dick into me. It's huge, you know."
Lance said.

Cam offered the same service for Lance as he had just performed on
Danny. Lance accepted the offer.

"Be careful, Cam, if you think Danny cums a huge load, and he does, wait
till you see what Lance can do." I warned.

"I know what he can do, Barry. I've sucked him off many times in Florida. I
know he can cum by the cupful" Cam said.

"I have an idea, guys, David will have breakfast ready soon, let's just
wash up quickly and head out for the kitchen. We can resume this activity
after. Besides, we don't want to run the hot water heater till the water
gets cold. Tucker suggested.

"We have two 60 gallon water heaters hooked in parallel, Tucker, we're not
likely to run short of hot water. Still, your point about breakfast is
quite right." I agreed.

Cam interjected:

"I'm too close to cumming, already, Barry. Will you let me cum in your
mouth before we go to breakfast"

"SURE, Cam, let's do it a little differently, though." I said, winking at
Lance and Landon, who knew what I meant.

"OKAY, Barry, however you want to do it.

Lance and Landon moved to either side of Cam and squatted down to have Cam
sit on their shoulders?one butt cheek on the shoulder of each of them. Then
they stood up such that Cam's perfectly formed penis was at my face level.

"COOL!" Cam declared.

"I've never done it this way." Cam continued.

Cam's penis was hard enough to drive nails with. He had placed one arm
around each of the heads of Lance and Landon to maintain his balance. Thus
his erect penis was on full display right before my mouth.

I took his penis and slowly stroked it till precum began to flow from his
meatus. I licked that precum from his meatus as his penis throbbed in my
hand.

I slowly slid his frenulum along my tongue to accept his penis fully into
my mouth. Cam softly groaned? "God?.YES!!!"

Cam's feet were dangling in front of me as he sat on the shoulders of Lance
and Landon. He wrapped them around my midsection and pulled me in as
tightly as he could.

"Make me cum, Barry, make me cum." Cam moaned.

I began performing fellatio on Cam as his body twitched in response. He
closed his eyes and said softly:

"I'm close, Barry, I'm close".

Precum was flowing from his meatus at a fast pace. It was delicious and I
was savoring it as it painted my tongue and mouth.

I continued to slide his penis in and out as I concentrated on his
frenulum. His penis was throbbing wildly. I had to hold it by its base just
to control it.

Cam kept his eyes closed but said softly:

"I'm cumming, Barry?. Right now."

Indeed, with that Cam unleashed a mouthful of his precious cum into my
mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but after the fourth ejaculatory
spasm, I couldn't keep up with it and the excess began to run down my
chin. Lance placed a hand under my chin to catch the excess lest it go to
waste down the drain of the shower.

When I caught up with Cam's prolific spasms such that I could, again,
swallow fast enough, Lance licked the cum he had collected onto his own
tongue and took it into his mouth.

"Damn Cam?. you are delicious. You always have been, but this time you are
really sweet?. kinda like Danny."

Cam could not answer, as he was still in the midst of his orgasm and it was
overwhelming him. His body twitched and jerked as his orgasmic spasms
continued.

I continued sucking his penis and licking at his frenulum. It was driving
him crazy. I slowly relented and eventually stopped manipulating his rock
hard penis as his ejaculation came to a stop.

I reached up between his legs to his anus and found his G-Spot. Then I
gently pushed his residual cum up his urethra and to his meatus, where I
accepted it onto my tongue.

He hadn't opened his eyes yet but he declared:

"My God, That was the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced. Barry, you
really know what to do, don't you?

"Well, I've had enough practice at it, my sweet young friend." I affirmed.

"Don't put me down guys, I'm not sure I can stand on my own. My legs went
weak during my orgasm, so wait for a minute before you put me down?OKAY?"
Cam said.

"OKAY, Cam, just tell us when." Landon answered.

Even after I removed Cam's penis from my mouth, it continued to palpitate
and cum slowly dripped from his meatus. I licked that cum from his meatus
and his frenulum. Each time I came in contact with his corona ring or his
frenulum, his body would jerk to escape?he was still in his post-orgasm
penis sensitivity mode. It was such a beautiful sight I wanted it to go on
forever. To avoid making his body jerk each time I took more of his cum as
it continued to drip from his glans I put his penis back into my mouth and
he continued to paint all that wonderful cum onto my tongue.

I thought I had gotten my wish and that, indeed, it would never stop. After
a while, however, it did slow and stop, as his penis began to become
flaccid.

"Can you stand on your own, now, Cam?" Landon asked.

"Yeah, thanks, guys."

Lance and Landon slowly put Cam back on the shower floor. He lathered
himself up, and then rinsed his body thoroughly. He came to me and placed
his arms around me in a sweet hug.

"That was the best I've ever had, Barry. Thank you very much." Cam said.

"You can sure hold your own in the cumming department Cam?. you were
remarkable" I praised him.

"Yeah, well, there's more where that came from, Barry. Just wait a couple
of hours." Cam advised me.

"He's not kidding, either, Barry.' Lance advised.

"Must be a family trait?.all you guys come like machines, don't you?" I
suggested.

Landon smiled a big smile and replied:

"We'll show you later. Can you take us all at the same time?"

"I don't know?. your cum is so rich?I might gain weight" I chuckled.

Landon, Lance and Cam all laughed at my vision of taking them all on at the
same time.

"Well, I bet David is going to get irritated with us if we don't show up
for breakfast. We'll continue this later in the spa." I said.

OKAY, I'm getting hungry anyway. Cam said.

After drying off, we headed for the breakfast nook. Our timing was good, as
David was just setting the food at our respective places.

We had nearly finished with David's delicious breakfast when Carson looked
up and through the bay window of the breakfast nook:

"Dammit?here come those same two guys again."

"Maybe they'll pass us by this time." I said.

"Nope?they turned up our sidewalk. They're headed for our front door"
Carson added.

With that the doorbell rang.

"I'll take care of it, guys." I said.

I opened the door, still in my robe and nothing else.

Before I could say anything one of them spoke:

"We just wanted to let you know that we took your advice and stopped off at
the library and did a little research."  The other one interjected:

"You were correct, Sir? everything you told us proved to be true. We are
deeply embarrassed. How'd you learn all that stuff?"

"I'm a journalist and I have done much studying on all the religions and
have written articles on a host of them." I explained

I added:

"Still, I should apologize to you both for being so harsh with you. It's
just a hot button for me when I'm approached by anyone who proceeds from an
assumption that I am ignorant and gullible."

"I understand, Sir. We now know that we need to reconsider our beliefs and
proceed only from the truth." The first one said.

He continued:

"Sir, Would it have been different had we been Baptists or some other
denomination?"

I replied with a chuckle:

"I'm an equal opportunity annoyer, guys. It wouldn't have mattered
significantly, if that's any consolation."

"Do you know as much about the Baptists?" The second guy asked.

"I know a bit." I replied

I continued:

"Do you know who founded the Baptist Church, guys?" I asked.

"I really don't Sir. Some Baptists say that their church goes all the way
back to John the Baptist and that he founded it. I have no idea if that's
true." The second guy said.

"Not at all, guys, not at all." I said.

"Who founded it, Sir. Please tell us." The first guy requested in a gentle
tone.






"The Baptists are one of many denominations that I refer to as
Protestant-Protestants. I mean by that that they did not protest against
and ultimately break away from Roman Catholicism, as did Luther. Instead,
they broke off from the Church of England or even from other Protestant
sects.

 No, The Baptist church was founded in England by John Smyth. The first
Baptist church in the USA was founded in New England by Roger Williams."

"How did you ever learn all this stuff, Sir?" The second asked.

"It's a matter of history, guys. You'll find it all at the library. You
needn't take my word for it." I insisted.

I went on:

Most of the main-stream Protestant denominations fall into the
Protestant-Protestant category: The Methodists?the Presbyterians et
al. Wesley, Calvin, Zwengli and all the rest broke away from other
Protestant denominations.

"Thanks, Sir." The second said, as he peered at my robe, which had become
slightly open during our conversation.

"Have you guys eaten this morning?" I asked.

"We were going to have lunch together a little later, but we haven't had
anything yet this morning." The second guys answered.

"Well, I feel badly that I caused you a detour to your appointed rounds
and, if you like, you can have a bite to eat here with me and the others."

"The others?" The second guy asked.

"Yes, there are several of us living here. I must tell you, however, that
we are all naturists. I wouldn't want to shock you." I explained.

"Naturists?.. you mean nudists.?." The first guy said.

"Pick your term, guys, but yes." I replied.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds then the first said:

"That explains the first guy who answered the door. He's got a heck of a
build. I don't know what his workout regimen is but I'd give anything for a
build like his."

"Yes he does have one Hell of a physique?. Mostly he swims?so do the
others." I explained.  "Cool, we go swimming together when we can. We both
enjoy swimming very much." The first guy said.

"If you're nervous about being around a bunch of naked guys, you can have a
seat on the glider over there and I'll bring you each a plate of food." I
suggested.

Neither of them had me fooled for a minute, the two of them are gay. Still,
I didn't want to push them.

"Thank you very much, Sir. That would be very kind of you." The first one
said.

They moved to take a seat on the glider.

"I hope you like crepes." I said

"Ahh, Ahh, is that like pancakes?" The second asked.

"Not exactly, guys. I bet you'll like them, though." I chuckled

I went on:

"I guess coffee is out?since it's considered 'strong drink' huh?" I
commented.

"Yes Sir, we're not supposed to have it." The first guy said.

"How about some orange juice?" I suggested.

"That would be wonderful." The second guy said.

I called from the door to David to make sure there were still some
crepes. There were, so I asked David to prepare two plates for our
guests. He did.

The first guy said to me: "Please don't misunderstand, Sir. We're not
scandalized at nudity. It is, after all, the way God created us. In fact,
neither of us even have swimwear, so we swim at a friend's house where we
can swim in the nude. So we are used to seeing each other nude, but neither
of us have builds to compare with the guy who first answered the door. He's
really remarkable. We'd be embarrassed to be naked in his presence."

"No need to be embarrassed, guys. If that were the criterion, I'd be
perpetually embarrassed around the other guys. They all have gorgeous
physiques."

The first guy gently laughed and said:

"You look as though you have a pretty good build of your own."

"Thanks, I work at it. Still as the years go by, it becomes harder and
harder to keep up."

David appeared at the door?standing off to one side, since he was nude, and
handed me the two plates.

I took them one at a time and handed them to our new guests. I handed them
the promised orange juice along with napkins.

They took a bite or two and then ravenously began to scarf down the crepes.

"Wow, these are delicious!" the second guy proclaimed.

"Say guys, what are your names, so I can better address you?"

"Actually, Sir, we're not supposed to divulge our names. I hope that
doesn't offend you."

The first guys said.

"No problem." I retorted. I pointed at them one at a time

"For now, then, you are number one and you are number two," I chuckled.

They smiled and said:

"And you are 'SIR'."

"Oh, I'm sorry, guys, my name is Barry."

"OKAY, we'll call you 'Sir Barry'" the first one chuckled.

It was good to hear him chuckle, it meant we were establishing a rapport.

He went on:

"I think the two of us could learn a lot from 'Sir Barry'."

"You just might at that, guys. I'd be honored to share what I know with
you."

Just then, a car pulled up and the driver got out and motioned to them to
come. They scarfed down the rest of the crepes and drank down the
juice. They rose to leave.

"I hope I didn't get you two in trouble." I said.

"We're always in trouble, Sir Barry. We'll be in even bigger trouble once
we tell him that we've learned much of our religion is utter B.S., if
you'll forgive the expression." Number two said.

"Guys?? if you want to join us for dinner, later in the day, you'd be
welcomed by all of us. Probably around 6PM. Everyone will be nude, as it is
how we live. So, if you are uncomfortable with that, ring the bell and I'll
bring you a plate to the porch, otherwise, just come to the gate in the
back of the fence along the driveway and knock, one of us will open the
gate for you. You don't have to be naked if you don't want and I trust that
you won't find that we are all naked off-putting." I said.

"Like I said, nudity doesn't bother either of us?.it will take a little
while for us not to be embarrassed about our builds and being seen by all
the guys."

"Please don't be embarrassed, guys. We have friends of all stripes, weight
levels, and builds who enjoy our company in the nude."

The driver blew the horn to get the guys to hurry.

"Let me ask one question, as you leave." I suggested.

"Yes Sir?" Number one replied.

"When you swim in the nude with each other, do you become embarrassed?" I
asked.

"No?we were raised together and are like brothers. We are never embarrassed
at each other." Number One replied.

Number Two was waiving to the driver to indicate that they were coming.

"One other thing, guys." I inserted.

"Yes Sir?" Number One said.

"Have the two of you ever gotten intimate with each other?" I asked.

The two of them looked at each other and Number Two blushed to
crimson. Number One didn't blush but couldn't say 'No' to answer the
question.

"I'll take that as a YES?..don't be uncomfortable about it. It's natural
for two guys who love each other as much as I sense you do." I commented

I went on:

"6PM, guys, I hope we'll see you? every inch of you?then." I said.

They hurried to the car and soon disappeared down the street.

I gathered up the plates, silverware, and the rest to take it all back to
the kitchen.
 Travis and Carson were busy cleaning up after breakfast so I added the
plates and all to the stack they were rinsing and prepping for the
dishwasher.

Carson spoke:

"We didn't hear you raise your voice to those guys again, Barry."

"And I shouldn't have the first time. It was entirely inappropriate of me,
so I apologized to them for having done so." I explained.

"They weren't ready for all the stuff you told them were they?" Carson
asked.

"No, they were not, Carson. To challenge me, they actually went to the
library to see if I was simply full of crap or what. They got a real
education from the experience. By now, they are probably in a heated
argument with their mentors over it all." I said.

I went on:

"Actually, I sense they are both gay and may be even lovers. I invited them
to join us for dinner. We'll see if they actually show up.

 I turned to David, who was still sipping cummichino at the table Be aware,
David, we may have a couple extra mouths to feed this evening."

"Not to worry, there will be plenty." David promised.

You should have seen them scarfing down the crepes?. It was as if they
hadn't eaten in days. I replied.

It'll be fine, Barry, don't worry. David said.

He went on:

"Oh, by the way, while you were enlightening those two guys, that attorney
called from Florida?. Said he'd call back in an hour or so." David advised.

"Great! I'm anxious to speak with him. Tucker's Dad is demonstrating, once
more, just what a complete asshole he is." I declared.

"Yes, you told me about the call from Tucker's Uncle. Tucker's Dad is an
insult to assholes. After all, they serve a valuable function in their
existence, as opposed to Tucker's Dad." David said.

"Precisely my thoughts, David?Precisely!" I agreed.

I could hear the others splashing about in the pool. It was refreshing to
hear them laughing like kids and enjoying each other as they were.

Still, I was very much worried that Gene would scuttle my plans for Tucker
becoming one of us. I couldn't get it out of my mind and I dwelt on it till
the phone rang. It was the attorney.

"Hi Harold, it's good to hear from you. I'm very worried about being able
to keep Tucker here with me." I began

"Barry, Gene has really stepped in it this time." Harold began.

"I heard from Brent last night and he was telling me??." I started.

Harold interrupted:

"I'm aware of that call, Barry. Gene was planning to ask you for many times
more money than he did Brent."

"In Texas, Harold, it would be a major felony to attempt to sell a kid for
money like that." I said

"It is in Florida, as well, Barry. I have informed Gene I was prepared to
have him prosecuted for that behavior. He had no idea he was committing a
felony. He is now. I'm going to have him sign the necessary paperwork to
permanently grant custody of Tucker to you, Barry. If he doesn't, I'll
speak with our District Attorney, who, by the way, is a close friend of
mine, about pursuing such prosecution. You know, Gene thinks he's a tough
contender, but you should have seen him cower at the thought of such
prosecution. I thought he would begin crying."

"I just don't want Tucker caught in the middle of all this. He already
knows that his Dad has no use for him and he is crushed by the fact. It has
hurt his self-esteem greatly." I declared.

"Don't worry, Barry, I've got it all under control. I'll get back to you
when it has all been signed, sealed, and delivered, as they say." Harold
promised.


In spite of Harold's reassurances, I continued to think and worry about all
this as the afternoon went on. I decided that I should make Tucker aware of
the particulars.

I called him out of the pool so I could speak to him. Like a Roman
Fountain, water dripped off the tip of his large penis as he reached for a
towel to dry himself.

We sat at the table under the umbrella and I started the conversation:

"Tucker, sweetheart, your Dad is being an asshole again. Harold is working
to solve the matter. It is extremely important, therefore, for me to know
with certainty that you really want to be one of us?.one of our group,
sweetheart."

"Is Dad trying to screw me again, Barry?" Tucker asked.

"He was trying to 'sell' you, first to Brent and then to me for a bunch of
money. Otherwise, I think he plans to derail our plans. So, are you happy
here and do you want to remain here as one of us?" I asked.

"Barry, this is the happiest I've ever been in my life. I want to be one of
the group more than I've ever wanted anything?..but, can you afford to buy
me? I will get a job and pay you back?I PROMISE!" Tucker said, as tears
came to his eyes.

I pulled him to my shoulder, upon which he rested his cheek.

"Tucker, you are worth any amount of money your Dad asks for?but it is
illegal for him to do so. That's what Harold is working on. Your Dad could
be in serious trouble for trying this stunt. If Harold succeeds, you'll be
placed into my custody. Still, I have to be sure it's what you want, as
well." I queried

"More than anything, Barry. More than anything." Tears were now running
down his cheeks as he kept his head on my shoulder while he gently cried.

"Okay then, we'll fight to keep you here, Tucker. I just wanted you to be
aware of what your Dad is up to and that being here is what you want. Of
course the other guys and I want to keep you here as one of us, but I
needed to know that it's what you want as well." I said.

"I wanted to be with you since I first laid eyes on you in Florida. You
have magic, Barry. I've never wanted to be with anyone the way I want to be
with you and Lance and Landon and all the others. They are great, and I'll
be proud to be one of the group." Tucker insisted.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll fight for you with all our might, no matter
what it takes. You'll be one of us, permanently. We all love you, Tucker."
I reassured him.

"I was serious, Barry, I'll go to work and pay you back every dime if you
do this for me." Tucker proclaimed.

"Don't worry about that, Tucker, it won't come to that." I declared.

Tucker began crying in earnest at this point

The other boys noticed that Tucker was now crying. They each got out of the
pool and came to our side.

"What's wrong, Tucker?" Cam asked.

"Oh, my asshole Dad is trying to cause trouble for Barry and me."

"He really is an asshole. I'm sorry to say that, but it's true." Cam
reaffirmed.

Lance spoke up:

"Don't worry, Tucker, whatever it is, Barry will kick his ass. You'll see."

Cam spoke up again:

"Considering the size of his ass, that could take a lot of kicking!"

Cam's comment broke the mood and Tucker began to laugh.

"That's true!" Tucker laughed

"Don't worry, Tucker, I don't care if we have to kidnap you. You'll be with
us from now on. I promise." I pronounced.

Tucker remained in my arms for quite some time. He laid across my lap
rubbing his ass on my happy penis. I held his torso against my own and held
him like a little child. It seemed to comfort him. Cam covered us with a
beach towel to keep us warm under the umbrella shade.

Tucker's head was nestled onto my breast. It was wonderful to hold him in
this way.

Soon, he was asleep in my arms. He bathed me in his warmth and I was in
heaven to be holding him as I was.

I thought to myself: What the Hell is wrong with Gene? He has serious
mental issues. If he screws this up for Tucker I will have to kill him. Of
course, I quickly corrected myself; then what would the other boys do?"

Soon, all that warmth from Tucker had put me to sleep as well.

Even though I was fighting sleep, I could hear the boys splashing about in
the pool. All of it makes me so very happy. God I do love them each and
all. I thought to myself.

Tucker and I slept the afternoon away. David stayed busy preparing the
baby-back ribs and side dishes. The wonderful aroma gradually made it
impossible to sleep and I awoke to see the smoke rising from the grill as
David cooked. I thought to myself: Whatever will I do when David, Travis,
and Carson all leave for Boston? I am a pretty good cook, but nothing like
David. Not to mention how I will miss them at an emotional level.  Tucker
and I remained entwined as before. His sweet warm breath was a heavenly
breeze warming my breast. I didn't want it to stop. He was sound
asleep. His eyelids indicated he was in REM sleep. I tried to remain as
still as I could so as not to roust him. It was for naught, however, as
David called out to us all for dinner. David had set everything up in
buffet style.

I whispered into Tucker's ear:

"It's dinner time, sweetheart. Do you want to eat?"

Tucker began to stir and he opened his eyes and turned his head so he could
speak to me:

"I love you, Barry. Never leave me?. Okay?"

"I love you, too, Tucker?? Hell, we all love you. Don't ever doubt that." I
replied.

He reached up and planted a gentle and sweet Tucker kiss onto my lips.

"Let's eat, baby. You're bound to be hungry by now." I suggested.

He nodded. He removed the towel to reveal that he had ejaculated during his
sleep. There was, therefore, a huge pool of his cum at his belly
button. When he saw this he commented:

"OOPS!"

"No OOPS about it, sweetheart. I want every drop of it." I exclaimed.

He slid off my lap and sat in the chair at an angle I could move to him and
lick up all that wonderful cum. I did so. It was delicious.

"Thanks, baby, for sharing your precious essence with me. It was
delicious." I said.

"Your welcome. There's plenty more where that came from. Just wait a couple
hours and I can make dessert for you." He said with a smile.

I continued to lick it off his belly and then his meatus until I was sure I
had gotten it all.

His penis began to get hard again, so I stopped and said:

"Guess I'd better save this for dessert, sweetheart. I can hardly wait." I
declared.

Tucker and I arose and walked toward the buffet that David had prepared.

Just then, there was a knock at the gate.

I'll be damned; I guess they decided to show up after all. I said aloud.

I went to the gate, did the combination to unlock it and opened it fully to
find Number One and Number Two standing there totally naked. I chuckled to
them:

You didn't have to strip on that side of the fence, guys, but I'm glad to
see you?all of you.

"Thanks Sir Barry, we stripped and put our clothes in the car. We were
between the fence and the car, so I don't think anyone saw us."

"Well, you're right on time. I hope you like ribs." I said.

They were both looking around to see the guys.

"God, they're all so perfect." Number One said.

"You guys aren't so bad either. Few guys have the physiques of these
guys. You look fine. You may not be as chiseled as some of these guys, but
you look great." I declared.

"You really think so, Sir Barry?"

"Yes, I do. You each have powerful physiques and ample genitals." I said.

"People say I have big balls and a cute butt." Number two said.

I moved to get behind him enough to look at his butt:

"You do, too. You have a very well formed and firm butt." I agreed.

"Thank you, no one has ever seen it naked before, except, of course for my
sweet friend here. Your compliment is appreciated." He said.

"Who's that guy with the big penis". He asked as he pointed at Tucker."

"That's Tucker. You'll meet all the guys in a few minutes. I hope you're
hungry." I said.

"Yes, we skipped lunch to keep our appetites up. We've been looking forward
to this all day." Number two said.

"You guys have nice sized penises as well. I'm surprised that you are both
circumcised. I didn't think the JWs were into circumcision." I queried.

"Some are, but most are not. My Mom had me circumcised as an infant before
she ever met and married my Dad. So he really had no say in the matter." He
said.

"Me, too, Sir Barry. I was circumcised before my Dad knew anything about
it. He gave my Mom a bad time over it, but the deed was done already."
Number One added.

"Well, you both look really good. Whomever performed your circumcisions did
it right, too. Each of your frenulum was left in tact and there is no
residual foreskin." I observed.

"We don't know any of those terms, Sir Barry. Will you teach us?" They
asked.

"Of course, guys. Any of the guys can teach you as well. They all know what
all of it means. I'll be happy to teach you later." I promised.

David called out to us:

"Barry, are you ever going to introduce us to our new guests?"

"Let's go introduce you guys around and get you some food." I suggested.

We joined the others at the buffet and took care of the introductions and
made sure that our guests were well fed.

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end chapter 35