Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2010 14:37:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray Dukes <greyez44@yahoo.com>
Subject: good ole country boy chp 3

This chapter is a work of fiction and an over-active imagination. I didn't
notice it in the first chapter, but the first chapter is real until Josh
and I moving in with one another.  I sincerely ask your forgiveness in this
matter.  The real Josh is exactly how I described him, and the look of
wonder in his eyes at his age was and still is totally awe inspiring.
Though Josh will never read this, I hope he is well.  You know the drill
don't read this if you aren't old enough, if it is illegal in you're area,
and it is a copy written story so ask if you wanna place it elsewhere.

Hope you enjoy

Then I remembered he had said something about taking a swim.  So, I went
ahead and started the preparations for out special candle lit dinner.
About an hour later, Josh still wasn't back so I decided to walk down the
path to the lake and look for him.  Knowing him I would find him working on
his tan.  When I got to the lake, he was no where to be found.  I was on
the way back to the cabin when I saw what I prayed to God I would never
have to see.  There was Josh, laying in a fetal position.  When I got to
him I saw that he was bleeding.  "Baby, everything will be alright.  Let me
help you up and..."  It took him a bit, but in a very low broken voice he
said Frank.


Good old Country boy
Chp 3

	At that point there were two things on my mind, the first and
foremost was Josh, but then Frank had to be dealt with.  I half carried and
half helped him up the path back to the cabin.  I wanted to get him cleaned
up but he insisted I call the cops and to leave him till the cops could see
what happened.  Maybe ten minutes later the police was at the door.

"Mr. Dukes," I nodded. "I am Paul Chase, and this is my partner Mary
Wilson.  May we come in?"

"Oh, I'm sorry please come in, I'm glad you got here so quickly."

The were followed quickly by the paramedics, and to my happiness there was
nothing broken and no stab wounds, Josh had just been roughed up.

"Mr. Dukes, I would like to ask you a few questions.  First do you have any
idea who might have done this?"

"Yes, my cousin Frank, Josh told me."

"Okay Mr. Dukes, why would this Frank want to harm your...friend.?"

"Jealously, he wanted me and knew he could not have me.  Josh is my lover
and Frank didn't like it."

"But, he's your cousin right...well anyway, why not come after you then?"
"When he was here earlier today, I told him to leave and the last thing he
said to Josh was `you're gonna beg me', I thought something else, not
this."

"Mr. Jacobs, I'm officer Wilson, and I would like to ask you a few
questions if I may."

"Sure, and it's Josh."

"Okay Josh then, do you have any idea who did this?"

"Yea, Ray's cousin Frank."

"Why, do you know?"

Josh and I both told the story of Frank coming by earlier and how things
went.  "Mr...er...Ray, things that you have told me...well...ah...this is a
small town and some people may not take yall's side about things, if you
know what I mean."

"Look, Chase, we did nothing wrong except to get out of the city for the
weekend.  Frankly our lifestyle shouldn't come into play here."

"Ray, calm down, it's not the gay factor.  It's the fact that your Uncle,
Franks dad, did a lot for this town.  Personally, I know Frank, went to
school with him, and for a while dated him."  My god I was
floored. "Frankly, Frank is a looser, and I promise you he will be brought
down for this."

"You mean to tell me...you...and...Frank..."

"Yea, hey even I am entitled to one mistake."

It was quite late when they finally left me and Josh alone. Or rather me
Josh had went to sleep.  I made me a drink after checking on Josh and went
out on the porch to think about things for a while.  Maybe twenty minutes
later I saw someone sneaking up the yard.

"Hello cousin."

"You got a lot of fuckin nerve showing your face around here after what you
did.  I'm calling the cops and let them deal with you."

"I only tried to show the little farm boy a good time."

"How, by beating the shit out of him."  I saw Paul coming up behind him and
kept on talking to distract him so he wouldn't notice.

"Well it may have gotten a little rough."  "A little rough, you nearly
killed him."  Though I knew Paul was there, I couldn't stop myself from
slowly descending the steps with my fist ready to kill Frank for what he
had done.

"You may not want to come much closer, I would just as soon shoot you
between the eyes."

"Why josh?"

"Cause I knew he would be worth it, and a good rough fuck.  He did tell you
we fucked right?"

That was all it took, I covered the ten feet between us in a flash and we
were on the ground.  Before a gun blast went off I had landed several
punches on Frank and was gonna kill the fucker for raping my Josh.

"Break it up."  Officer Paul yelled.  Another gun shot and we separated.

"Well, Frank it's been a while."  Paul said

"Did you see what he tried to do to me?  Arrest him for assault."  Frank
yelled.

"After I arrest you for assault, rape, trespassing, and whatever else I can
think of."

Frank was hauled away in short order after that, and I went inside. And lay
down with Josh and tried not to wake him.  Sometime later he rolled over
and put his head on my chest and started crying.  He hadn't told me about
the rape cause he knew that I never would have called the cops and went
after Frank myself.  We lay like that for hours till the sun was coming up.

Two weeks went by pretty quickly and we went back for Franks trial.  He was
charged with rape, attempted murder, trespassing and got a total of 45
years to rot in the hell of his own making.  Little did we know then that
he would be subject to being rapped in prison a month later and nearly
killed.  Josh and I went to see him one time a year later and it was not
the same smug person we were looking at.  For us all was right with the
world and he had gotten paid back for being the bastard that he was.


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