Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 02:26:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Logan Bre <icelake.melune@yahoo.com>
Subject: CROSSROADS AT PASSION HILL part 5

CROSSROADS AT PASSION HILL part 5

By Logan Bre

Disclaimer: This is totally a work of fiction and any resemblance to actual
people, persons or events, living or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains graphic images of adult male homosexuality, rough
unprotected sex, and extreme sex fetishes. If you find this offensive, or
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---Tommy's voice---

The flight to Madrid wasn't quite as exhausting as this one; especially
since we were being served in the cockpit by some of the hot male cabin
crew. This definitely tested my concentration and self-control
skills. Looking forward to Armando's surprise also helped to keep me on
track. The journey seemed to be never ending—the seconds was crawling
like a snail, and I was starting to get restless already. It was
approximately about twelve hours until we were to land in Lansing, but it
seemed like an eternity.

Wearing the yellow striped navy blue pilots' uniform for the Andean Airways
was something that I had always been proud of. It was indeed a special
honor to be one of the pilots of the only local Ecuadorian airline which
flew internationally to Europe, Southern Asia, Australia and the
Americas. We had been working on expanding our flights to African
destinations, but the fact that we were flying to all the other continents
proved that we had done darn better than good.

Though I was still only a co-pilot, the uniform was enough reason for me to
stick my chest out and lift my shoulders in pride, each time I walked
through the international airports we flew to. It was my biggest dream to
someday get into airline management and take over the Andean airways,
savoring our record successes till the end.

An old lady on one of our flights to Sydney one day had given me a huge
kiss on the cheek and had asked me to be her boyfriend. It's moments like
those that make my long hour flights away from my family and friends worth
it. I would have said yes immediately because the rush of satisfaction that
enveloped me was blissful. Of course, I only made a joke out of it because
I was gay and she was too old. Yet, I was excited nevertheless to
experience the appreciation of a pleased passenger first hand.

My tight flying schedule had never really allowed me to catch up with
family and friends though. So I always did well to check on them via social
networks, emails, and phone calls to see what they were up. It was during
one of those times that I discovered through Armando's status update on
Facebook that he was travelling to Lansing last Monday. Realizing that I
had also been scheduled to fly to Lansing through Madrid today, I decided
to message him and find out if he would still be in the city when I
arrived. He responded by confirming that he would be. In fact, he had said
I was headed for a surprise treat if I would want to visit him when I
landed for the overnight layover. He even said that I could invite some of
the flight crew who didn't mind a little man-on-man fun, if I wanted. "As
many as possible would all be welcomed" He had stressed.

He hinted that it was one of his training programs so I assumed the crew
was needed to gangbang the sub boy in recruit. Fortunately, four of the
guys on the crew who I had always suspected to be gay, agreed to come join
the fun. One of them was actually bicurious and would actually be having
his first time with a guy if he joined us. I couldn't believe Armando would
travel half way across the world for one of those sub training. I guess he
really did like it.

Armando and I were old college buddies. We were both Pre-Law majors and on
the rugby team, but didn't know we both preferred dick to pussy until we
met during the sophomore year at `Afrodisiaco'. We soon became good friends
after that. Like me, he didn't really think being a lawyer was for him. So
we both changed our majors in our junior year—he to veterinary medicine,
and I to Aviation engineering with pilot studies. I had always admired him
as a gorgeous hunk and would have loved to try something more with him, but
he seemed to only see me as a friend. He always made it clear that
relationships were for wimpy sentimental sub boys and he wasn't any of
that. I had been content with his friendship because I didn't want to end
up being tied up in his complex web of emotions.

With all these thoughts reeling through my mind, it didn't take long for me
to announce that we had only thirty minutes left to landing. My colleague
pilots and I were walking through the Capital Region International airport
before I knew it and I was displaying my usual `proud to be part of the
best' walk to attract attention to ourselves. One of the four guys I had
invited then signaled me to head in his direction when I spotted all four
of them standing together near the exit of the airport. The other members
of the crew were being conveyed to the hotel where we were to spend the
night while those four were just standing there. I hurried to ask them what
was wrong, leaving my co-pilots behind.

The four of them looked very attractive in their neatly pressed cabin crew
uniforms. I wonder sometimes if the job requisites for cabin crew include
being drop-dead gorgeous. Maybe their job description also involved giving
the passengers an eye feast. It was Rafael who beckoned me over. He wasn't
all that muscular but I'd say he had a very nice and well-proportioned
heavy body with a buff torso. His head and face were completely shaved,
except for his small moustache. However, his hands were very hairy and I
imagined his legs were hairy too. Ramsey was the only black guy among
them. He was of Nigerian descent and like me, had lived in Ecuador all his
life. He was as Ecuadorian as one could be. Well I moved to Ecuador with my
parents who are missionaries when I was nine, but my Scottish origin has
had no effect on my upbringing. Ramsey had fairly long dreadlocks which he
had held at the back in a ponytail. He was incidentally the tallest guy in
the group with an average body. His ebony black skin had a beautiful sheen
that contrasted against his sparkling white teeth when he smiled. All the
ladies on the flight crew always drooled over the guy. He was still
closeted but he always found a way to turn them down. There was also Leo
who was the youngest guy in the group. At twenty one, this dude was the
cockiest guy to ever walk the face of the earth. I mean, he wasn't all that
tall but he had a nicely toned body with well-defined abs and pecs. His Ivy
League haircut gave his round face a softer look. He appeared so innocent,
yet in truth, he knew more about S&M relationships than any of us did and
was overly excited when he learned that we were going to be part of
training such a couple. Last but not least, there was Freeman who was the
bicurious guy I mentioned early on. One could tell from a mile away that he
didn't feel comfortable standing among a group of gay guys who had plans of
going to gangbang a submissive gay couple. I loved how his extremely
gorgeous face was beet red in either fear or doubt. He was the second
tallest among the guys with an approximate height of six feet two. He had
on a taper haircut with the hair on top of his head tapered long enough to
style with gel. He had the classic Latino look that I envied so much. With
his designer stubble beard and moustache, he seemed like a billboard/front
page magazine model.

"What's going on?" I asked Rafael.

"We need to get over to your friend's soon, if we are to finish up there in
time to get back to the hotel and get some rest. We need that before our
return flight tomorrow afternoon" he answered.

I knew he was right but the problem was how we were going to get to the
college apartment. I hadn't thought of that yet. Ramsey continued
immediately after Rafael by saying that he had already thought ahead of us
and had rented a car with an in built gps system to locate the
address. Obviously, none of us were familiar with the city. "The car would
be delivered in the airport car park any second from now" he said. So we
left for the car park. Ten minutes later, we were en route to the address
Armando had texted to me two days ago, with Ramsey on the wheels, I in the
front passenger seat and the other three at the back seats.

It didn't occur to me to check on what the guys were doing at the back
since I was beyond exhaustion. Lansing was quite a new city to me so I
relaxed to take in the scenery through the drive and do a little mental
work to prepare my mind for the meeting with Armando. Armando had always
made me melt when I was around him and I didn't know what to expect this
time; especially since we hadn't seen each other in person for many months
now. Ramsey startled me out of my daydream with a tap on my thighs and
motioned his head backwards in an attempt to draw my attention to what was
going on in the back seats. "Looks like the party's already began" he
whispered.

Freeman was sitting between a horny Leo to his left and an excited Rafael
to his right. Too bad that I had missed the beginning of the show, but at
the point where I had started to watch, Freeman had his eyes rolled back in
their sockets and was in a lip lock tongue battle with Rafael. Leo had his
own cock and that of Freeman's out and was sucking on Freeman's savagely
while he stroked his own with his free hand. I had no idea what had
triggered this moment for them. Freeman was indeed getting a real time gay
sex beginners' tutorial which was making him more relaxed and
comfortable. Rafael had by now opened the first few buttons of Freeman's
shirt and was tweaking his hard right nipple. Freeman was definitely
enjoying this first class treatment from his colleagues because he was
moaning loudly into Rafael's mouth. Rafael and Leo kept lavishing oral
pleasures on innocent Freeman for about twelve more minutes until Ramsey
announced that we had arrived at our destination. That was the first time I
turned to look at him after he alerted me of the back show. I noticed the
huge bulge in his pants which was reaching for the steering wheel. I didn't
blame him because all of us in the car were in the same predicament. In
fact, Rafael already had a wet stain at the crotch area of his pants.

"Don't worry, the fun will continue even hotter when we get into the
apartment" Ramsey added. We all laughed heartily to release some tension
and to get rid of some of the blood rushing to our crotches. Mine however
didn't budge and was still headed south to the blissful paradise. In the
end, Ramsey was the only lucky victim to go upstairs without an
embarrassing description in his crotch area. Rafael had that stain with a
bulge(his was even worse) and Leo, Freeman, and I had our swollen flaps to
lead us.

We followed the numbering on the apartment doors until we arrived at F114
like on the address. Just when I was about to knock on the door, we heard
exhausted screams of pain emanating from the apartment. We turned to each
other with glares of shock and embarrassment. We couldn't have arrived at a
worse time. Anytime the screams of—"yes master, it won't happen again
sir. I will obey sir."— had subsided, we could hear the slapping sounds
of strong palms on bare skin. Then the bass pitched screams would start
again. When we were finally sure that the sounds had ceased, I gathered the
courage to knock on the door. It sprung open in a quick smooth pull and
there was a pale white young boy of about twenty whom I later learned to be
Jon, in the doorway. He ushered us in with a red flushed face as he was
embarrassed at the thought of being seen naked with a pre cumming hard
on. This sent messages down to my southern boy to react by bobbing its
blood-filled head. The other guys ruffled the brown hair on his head with
their hands like a pet when they entered, but I just smiled past him when I
did.

What I saw inside when I entered was even hotter than what I had seen at
the door way. I could tell the other guys were equally amazed at the sight
by the way they stood and gaped. There was a young naked boy about Jon's
age who was similar to me in more ways than one on Armando's laps. He, I
later discovered, was the sub boy in training and was called Kyle. He was
about my height and had a similar physical build to mine. Only my brown
hair was longer than his butch shaved black hair and I could tell I was a
lot hairier than the boy. Definitely, he was a mirror image of me
younger. Armando was rubbing the boy's reddened arse as if to help soothe
and evenly dissipate some of the pain in his skin.

The boy was now moaning helplessly in mixed pain and pleasure. Armando
realized it was my friends and me who had arrived and shouted my full name
with a laugh. "Thomas Isaac Peterson!...Get off my thighs, boy" he
continued and then half pushed Kyle off his lap so he could come give me a
huge bear hug. I was speechless with a senseless grin. Then I decided it
would be best to introduce the guys at that moment—an excuse to hide my
shameful nervousness and cluelessness. Before I could say anything, Armando
was already blurting, "It's been ages, buddy. How's it going?" as he pulled
me from the embrace. "Well, introduce your friends and let me introduce
mine." He said with his usual taunting grin.

When all introductions were finished, Armando commented about how spiffy we
looked in our uniforms. Then he turned to a kneeling Kyle and started with
all his mind control trick talks. Kyle was obviously completely broken by
now after three days of intensive sub training with Armando. He started
mind raping the guy about how he was a good master and had provided him
with a crew of sexy uniformed air workers to reward him with satisfying his
fantasy. Kyle immediately started thanking Armando like he was wired to do
so while Armando twisted his mouth in a wicked smirk. He was such a
self-conceited Latino god.

I didn't know if it was eagerness or sincere concern, but Rafael started
saying that we had to get on with the deed immediately so that the crew
could get back to the hotel and get some rest before our flight the next
day. A willing Kyle also responded that his arse was ever ready to be used
by such gorgeous beings however we pleased and at any time. "Very well
then; get into position Kyle and let me get you ready for your final lesson
and prize.

Since I had arrived, I hadn't paid much attention to Jon. He wasn't really
striking to me and it didn't even occur to me to ask much about him. Maybe
it was because I didn't exactly like him or understand his role at his
boyfriend's training session. To me, he was just `the boyfriend' but he
proved to be more than that. He quickly fetched a bottle of lube from
Armando's bedroom without being told to and went over to face his boyfriend
with encouragement and congratulations.

Armando had Kyle on all fours on the sofa and was lubing his still tight
hole with his left hand. Kyle was gasping for air between sighs and moans
as three fingers were working their way in and out of him. An impatient Leo
walked to the back of the sofa, freed his purple head stiff cock, and
shoved it into Kyle's mouth while saying, "Gag on my big cock, faggot
pussy". He had the cockiest grin I had ever seen him display on. Armando
also started shouting at Kyle to keep it quiet as Kyle's throat started
reacting to the eight and half inch uncut invader. He ordered Jon to come
condition the rest of the cocks for their tasks in his boyfriend's
arse. His role was now perfectly clear to me. He was to be our fluffer.

Eventually, Armando's four fingers were in and out of Kyle's hole and
Rafael took over with thrusting his eight inch uncut member in and out of
the man pussy. It was surprising how well a new bottom like Kyle was taking
a cock so well—two cocks in fact. He had learnt to control his gag
reflexes a lot better on Leo's cock. Leo was fucking the boy's throat
rather slowly by now and all the boy did was to tear up. Rafael's recently
trimmed pubes were rubbing on Kyle's red butt cheeks as his balls slapped
against his rhythmically. His pace wasn't measured but it appeared to be in
unison with Leo's thrusts so Kyle was apparently getting filled and drained
of cocks at both ends at the same time.

Jon was kneeling in front of Freeman and was working judiciously on
Freeman's bicurious nine inch uncut manhood. Freeman had a long foreskin
which still covered his cock head with his erection and this was what Jon
had been chewing on slowly and passionately. Pre cum was overflowing
through the foreskin confines so he pulled the skin back and attacked the
slit of Freeman's shaft with his tongue. The interesting thing was that,
each time he lapped up the pre cum and licked it from the urethra of the
cock, he took his mouth off and tasted the juice in his mouth, swallowed
it, before getting back to the incessant pre cum producing penis. I could
tell Freeman was having a field day in the young boy's mouth.

Ramsey my Nigerian friend, on the other hand had removed his ten and half
inch cut dick and was stroking it in frenzy. He wasn't exactly producing
much pre cum as the others were, but he was hands down the most endowed in
the balls and ball sac department. Such glory to complement his pitch black
knotted pubic hair couldn't be overstated. Armando and I were the only ones
who still had our `sons of glory' hidden. I was rubbing my crotch at the
beautiful sight I was beholding. Armando purely had other plans than sexual
pleasure as he was making sure that everything was going as planned and
everything that was needed was readily made available. I immediately
realized that distracting him would be my golden opportunity to get another
taste of him since it had been a long time.

He and I were no strangers to each other sexually. Actually, sex was one of
the main foundations of our friendship though I had always wanted a little
more. It's good that he gave me some attention from time to time, even
though he just took me as one of those quick fucks and didn't even send any
passionate vibes of any sort my way. I walked to him, started smiling, and
he smiled back. Armando was gorgeous by nature and his bare chest and bare
feet at that moment did little to hide his sexiness. He only had a pair of
track suit bottoms on. He whispered something I couldn't even make out and
I ignored it, going straight for his hard pecs and nipples. I lavished his
chest with all the kisses I could manage and that's when his heart started
racing like a sprinter.

His nipples took a hard red look and his hairy chest started heaving. I
continued licking and kissing until he threw his two hands into a lock
behind his head. I got the indication that he wanted his underarms also
sucked and licked so I went in to do just that while reaching for the
tenting in his pants. I rubbed and caressed it, yet he was still standing
as silent as night with his eyes closed. The only sounds one could hear
were those slurpy ones made by the sucking mouths—Kyle's and Jon's.

Meanwhile, Leo had changed places with Ramsey who was now moaning his heart
out while being swallowed through Kyle's esophagus. Rafael was however
still thrusting away as the sounds of his thighs and balls slapping against
Kyle's could also be heard. Twenty minutes passed and someone changed
places with Rafael but I couldn't tell who it was since I was kneeling and
taking Armando's hardness in my mouth. His huge body had blocked my view
from what was happening to Kyle, but I was more concerned about what was
happening to me.

There was a two and half inch thick penis being shoved down my throat and
my gag reflexes weren't taking it easy on me at all. I felt like my whole
body was going to split open. Surprisingly, my throat kept expanding and
adjusting to accept it. All I had to do was fight the gagging and my throat
would make my most adored man happy. He finally withdrew from my esophagus
and released my ear, allowing me to take things at my own pace. I was so
exhausted and badly needed to catch my breath that I went straight for his
hairy balls and started licking and sucking on them one by one. I had to
rest my jaws a little and this seemed like the perfect way to do that.

Before long, Armondo kicked his pants off and went to sit in the sofa next
to the kneeling Kyle. Freeman had been the new guy dicking him and Ramsey
was at work in Jon's mouth. Leo was back in Kyle's mouth and Rafael had
come to suck on my cock while Armando impaled me on his. Armando had only
allowed me to take off my pants and boxers and had made me sit on his
eleven inches smoothly. So I had my uniform shirt on while I was being
fucked. I hadn't showered or changed for several hours now and I was
starting to feel dirty and sweaty. Rafael was such a pig and was sucking
and licking all the sweat that was falling off me onto my cock. Though he
grazed my dick with his teeth from time to time because of my up and down
motions, he gave a good blowjob nonetheless—not to mention the good
sparks Armando was triggering in my insides. I was in fucking heaven.

Another interesting surprise of the evening was the way a newbie like
Freeman was handling his coition with another man. You would be
impressed. Perhaps fucking an arse wasn't as new to him as I had
thought. Some chicks loved it in the arse after all. The way he bent his
hips skillfully to deliver his thrusts was highly commendable. I am sure he
conquered new territories in Kyle that the boy didn't even know
existed. Even the cock in Kyle's mouth wasn't enough to shut him up. He was
relishing each thrust with a mouthful of cock and a voice box full of low
pitched sounds.

Rafael left my cock alone and Armando asked me to turn and face him. I
guessed he wanted to look at me while I bounced on his dick. I think Ramsey
found our position pretty enticing because the second Freeman was out of
Kyle's hole; he went to sit next to Kyle and had the boy sit on his cock in
the same way I was sitting on Armando—facing him. Now, Leo and Rafael
were in Jon's mouth and Freeman was left stroking his cock for
relief. Kyle's bouncing session begun and his screams were now
unblocked. "Oh yeah...fuck me please sir...Oh fill me with your juice
please" The screams were irrational and some even sounded animalistic, but
it didn't deter Ramsey from using his fine penis to get what he was
after. An anxious Freeman couldn't wait any longer though he had just
finished his turn and he went ahead to work his cock up Kyle's ass in
addition to Ramsey's monster black cock. I didn't think Kyle had realized
it because he was high on the pleasure he was receiving. Ramsey seemed to
like the idea so he steadied Kyle's bounces till Freeman could get his
whole dick in there too. It was a little difficult but with a few tries,
Freeman was halfway in. He started the motion of fucking while Kyle
continued to bounce and that was when I finally realized what sex crazed
whore pigs Armando had turned those boys into. Kyle shook and gasped like a
drug addict as the two cocks moved in and out of him in unison but with
opposite thrusts. He was being taken to a place he wished would never go
away.

My mouth gaped as I watched and I think Armando was fascinated as well. He
stopped me from bouncing and pulled me into him. Then he started thrusting
into me himself, long and deep. I could tell he was a different Armando. He
was doing the fucking slowly and sensually and this invited me to put my
face in the hollow of his neck to enjoy the moment. Though we were both
enjoying what was going on with Kyle next to us, we were fucking in a
totally different fashion. Kyle was being fucked mercilessly by two cocks
in the same hole at the same time. I nibbled at the nape of his neck and he
let out an almost silent moan. I went further to suck and kiss on his ears
then I came to his cheeks. He didn't protest so I did more and went down to
his neck again—sucking, kissing, and licking. He tasted so good. I
worked to his chin and then slowly, attempted with his lips. He grabbed my
lips hungrily and thrust his tongue in between them. I must confess that,
this was definitely the most interesting surprise of the day. He thrust
into me, moaned, gasped, heaved, kissed my lips, and finally came into my
insides, painting them white with cum. My dick had spilled pre cum all over
his perfect abs. We avoided direct eye contact while he came, but held onto
each other as tightly as we could. This was indeed one memorable fuck for
us.

We stayed clasped in that position watching the other boys take turns in
Jon's mouth and fuck Kyle's arse. Kyle's double dicking was going extremely
better than I had thought and Freeman appeared to have made extraordinary
progress. Armando lifted me off him slowly and placed me on the sofa like a
log. Then he strode into the chambers without a word. At this point, I was
too horny to care what he was thinking or why he did what he did. I just
needed to cum.

Freeman pulled out of Kyle and I winked at him to allow me take his
place. He got the message and quickly moved away to make space for me. I
was inside with Ramsey before one could say `fuck'. The boy's hole was
indeed a pleasurable destination. All his muscles were in place to caress
and massage my dick, but most pleasurable of all, I loved the feel of
Ramsey's cock rubbing against mine. Rafael stuck his left middle finger up
my hole while he kissed the back of my neck. I fucked in contrast to
Ramsey's thrusts and my orgasm was building gradually and pleasurably. As
Rafael stimulated my body from behind, the front was not disappointing at
all.

I didn't last long before my cum was oozing into Kyle with conviction and
force. I shot nine glorious spurts before my dry spasms. I was convulsing
in his hole and on Ramsey's dick. As soon as I pulled out of Kyle's hole,
Ramsey pulled out too in an attempt to stop his approaching orgasm. He
pressed the base of his urethra with a finger, but unfortunately; he was
already at the point of no return. "Get on your knees with mouth open wide,
boy. Fuck, that's a huge one coming" He murmured. Unless my eyes were
deceiving me, I can assure you he wasn't exaggerating at all. His sperm
literally filled Kyle's mouth. This is not considering the spurts that
missed Kyle's mouth and landed on his cheeks, eyes and even up his
nose. The spurts were not the end of his cumming as more sperm oozed from
his slit after the spurts. Kyle swallowed all of the sperm like a pro as
the man was still towering over him in a dazed state. He definitely had
graduated into a full-fledged sub boy with pig brains.

Leo and Rafael took our places in Kyle, leaving Jon's mouth to the mercy of
Freeman. I saw Ramsey use Jon's mouth as a urinal before Freeman took over
so I decided to take a piss there too. No matter how fast my flow was, the
whore faggot boy took it all in without losing a single drop. I was
amazed. How could Armando train such willing sub obeyers in just days?
Perhaps he was truly good at what he did. Speaking of Armando, where was
he? He had left earlier and I had no idea where he had gone. I decided to
go look for him, just when Rafael was about to add his tool to Leo's in
Kyle's cum lubed arse.

"Took you long enough" Armando croaked when I found him lying in his
room. He was lying on the bed on his side with his back to the doorway and
I was standing just outside the open door. How he noticed my presence; I
had no idea. When he finished his first statement, he sat up, turned to me,
and continued. "You noticed, didn't you? Hmmph... I don't know what is
happening to me buddy. Ever since I met this couple, it seems their
mushiness is rubbing off on me. I seem to be having sensual thoughts often
these days and dwelling on passionate needs to be wanted. This desire to be
wanted is not what I am used to feeling in a master-slave
relationship. It's like I want more." There was an awkward pause and I took
the opportunity to go sit next to him on the bed. I gave him a pat on the
thigh and rubbed it while I held my gaze to his eyes. "See? I actually
liked what you did right now and have an over powering urge to kiss
you. It's all strange to me. I have never felt this way in my life." He
added.

I tried to control my excitement for what I had just heard by simply
answering with, "go ahead and do it if that's what you want. It's no use
repressing your feelings and urges." in the calmest and most concerning
tone I could gather. Regardless, I couldn't control myself after saying
that. I held him by his strong jaws and pulled his head towards me. I then
planted the most sensuous kiss on his lips and felt him shudder. The
appreciative stare he gave me was enough assurance to me that I had done
the right thing and enough encouragement for me to go on. "I have always
wanted to do that as well and always wanted more from you for the longest
time since I first met you." I mistakenly blurted out.

There was some silence for a while and just when Armando opened his mouth
to say something, we heard an ear shattering scream from the living
room. "What the fuck is going on here?" was what the scream appeared to be
saying. Armando and I exchanged glances and rushed out of the room to find
out what had happened. There were two guys I hadn't met standing in the
doorway of the apartment with suitcases which seem to have been dropped in
awe at their sides. There were standing in unmistakable disbelief at seeing
Kyle stuffed in the arse by Leo's and Rafael's cocks while sucking Ramsey
and Jon eating Freeman's widespread arse hole.

Kyle started stuttering. "D..DDD..DDon, Nick...wh...wha...what are ...what
are you doing...what are you guys doing here? I mean, you weren't supposed
to get here till tomorrow evening, right?

to be continued...

I apologise for the long wait in chapter five's release. I was waiting on
some feedback and suggestions to finish it up. I hope you enjoyed it.

This chapter is dedicated to a very special friend of mine who happens to
be the inspiration of this chapter. Thanks for all your help and for being
who you are Tom—my special friend.