Date: Mon, 30 Nov 1998 18:07:31 PST
From: David Randolph <author_up@hotmail.com>
Subject: Re: Life of Brad B/b oral Chapter 11

Life of Brad   B/b  B/B

Chapter 11 Nightmare in Chicago

The FBI took over everything.  They had been trying to arrest Hawke for
violation of the Mann Act, which makes it a Federal Offense to transport
anyone across state lines for the purpose of sex.  Hawke had people in
other states grabbing boys and bringing them to Chicago for his sex ring.
Hawke was very clever.  The FBI knew that he was a Vietnam veteran with
connections back in Thailand.  He had been a munitions expert, and had been
connected to several Militia groups.  The FBI knew there were after a very
dangerous person.

Jack Redmann and the FBI asked me a lot of questions.  Tommy's call had
given them information that Hawke was in North Chicago.  That was a major
breakthrough.  The FBI agents set up a telephone patch where our phone
calls would be transferred to a mobile unit in North Chicago.  They said
that Tommy would expect me to answer the phone, so they wanted me to be in
Chicago with the FBI waiting for the call.  I was instructed to ask Tommy
his exact location so that the FBI could move in quickly to rescue him.
The FBI planned to use Tommy to find Hawke and arrest him, and to rescue
the other boys in the sex ring.  The main fear was that Hawke would find
out Tommy had called home and kill him.

Mom and Aunt Penny got there, and I went into the kitchen, avoiding them
and hearing their crying when they heard what Uncle Dave had done to us.
Kevin went with me and we just looked at each other.  No words were
necessary.  We were bonded by the events of the past.

Mom and Aunt Penny came into the kitchen.  They were both crying as they
hugged me and Kevin.  It was a weird feeling for me knowing that my mother
knew what I had been hiding for the past two years.  She hugged me and told
me that she loved me and she would always be there for me.  Mom asked me if
she could do anything for me.  I asked for another hug, and she gave it to
me.  Tyler was there too, and mom pulled him to us and we had a three-way
hug.  It was very special for me and Ty to know that mom accepted us both
the way we were.

I was exhausted from all the questions and the tension of worrying about
Tommy and Hawke.  When the FBI was done with me, I grabbed Ty and headed to
my room.  Kevin asked if he could join us.  When we got to my room, Kevin
grabbed me and kissed me and told him how sorry he was for all he did
wrong.  I was exhausted.  I introduced Tyler as my lover.  Kevin smiled and
said I had good taste in guys.  It felt good to break the tension of the
evening.  The three of us sat on my bed as I dialed Steve's home.  Steve
answered and asked how things were going.

"Real good with my dad and uncle, and my mom is taking this better than I
expected" I said.

"She loves you more than you know, Brad.  She will be upset at you being
raped, but she will always love you.  Mothers can accept a lot more than we
give them credit for.  My mom knows I am into guys and she told me she
would always love me.  Just trust her" Steve said.

I hung up the phone after a brief conversation, and turned to look at
Kevin.  His eyes met mine, and we both smiled.  Kevin leaned over and
kissed me.  I kissed him back.  Kevin was the one to initiate us getting
sexual.  Tyler got up and locked the door.  Kevin and I were french
kissing, and feeling each other up.  It was awesome!  Kevin unzipped my
jeans and pulled them down, then grabbed my low cut briefs and pulled them
off me.  His mouth went down on my dick and sucked it until I was fully
hard.  I laid back on the bed, with Tyler kissing me as Kevin sucked my
dick.  His mouth was all over my crotch, sucking my nuts and licking my
throbber.  I loved it.  I knew I wouldn't last long as Kevin took all of my
dick deep in his throat.  My body spasmed.  My dick erupted.  I flooded
Kevin's mouth with my cum.  He ate every drop, and continued sucking me
gently until I went soft.

Kevin came up to my face and told me he loved me.  I saw his eyes tell me
that he had just sorted out a lot of things in his own life too.  I kissed
Kevin and told him that I loved him.  My hands went to his jeans and
unzipped them and pulled them down.  Tyler helped me undress Kevin as we
both made love to him.  Kevin's dick was almost 8 inches long and very
thick.  I took it in my mouth as Tyler kissed Kevin and worked on his
nipples.  I was able to suck all of Kevin's big dick in my mouth, and loved
to hear his moans of pleasure.  I sucked on his nuts and licked under them.
He lifted his legs and gave me his ass to lick.  When my tongue hit his
butthole, he moaned loudly and begged me to suck him off.  I went back to
his dick and ate it all deep in my throat.  It was the biggest dick I had
ever sucked that deep.  His moans and the throbbing in the base of his dick
told me he was going to cum, and I pulled back so I could taste his sperm.
No one had ever pumped that much jizz in my mouth.  I was gulping as fast
as I could to eat it all.  Just a little escaped my hungry mouth and ran
down my chin, as I sucked Kevin dry.  He collapsed on the bed.

It was then that I saw that Tyler had his dick in Kevin's mouth.  Ty was
face fucking Kevin hard.  I saw Tyler's body spasm, and knew he was pumping
a load in Kevin's mouth.  I loved seeing them do that.  Kevin ate all of
Ty's cream and sucked him until Tyler pulled his dick out of Kevin's mouth.
We were still in my room.  No one had interrupted our sex.  I wanted more.
I leaned over and kissed Kevin and tasted Ty's cum in his mouth.  Kevin
pulled away and asked me to fuck him.  I didn't waste any time getting the
lube and shoving my dick deep inside my cousin.  Tyler sat on Kevin's face
and Kev rimmed him.  I leaned forward and sucked on Ty's dick as I fucked
my cousin's ass.  No one lasted long.  I felt Kevin shoot a load between
our bodies, and drank jizz from Tyler's dick as my cum filled Kevin's tight
ass.  It was awesome!

We pulled apart and hugged each other.  It was a neat feeling being with
two guys that I loved.  I looked at Kevin and saw that he was at peace.  It
was way cool to see that in his eyes.

"Fuck me" I said to Kevin.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

I didn't really answer, I just pulled him to me and kissed him.  Tyler gave
him the lube and I felt Kevin's huge dick start to enter my butthole.  It
hurt!  I gasped, and Kevin stopped.  He waited until I nodded, and he
pushed more of his dick inside me.  I felt like I was going to explode, but
I wanted him inside me more than life itself.  Kevin's cock slid further
and further inside me until his pubes mashed against my butt.  He started
thrusting in and out of my ass, and he kissed me and told me he loved me.
This was awesome.  My cousin and I were now re-united, and I loved it.
Tyler was not left out.  He lubed his dick and shoved it into Kevin's ass,
and started matching our fuck motions.  I was jacking off at the same time,
as we all shot our loads at the same time.  We were all sweaty and the room
smelled of cum.  The beautiful smell of cum!  It was a strong contrast to
the smell of flowers that signified death to me.  Cum meant love and life.
Flowers meant death.

Our lovemaking was interrupted when Uncle Ben knocked on the door.  We all
dressed quickly.  I grabbed Kevin and kissed him again, telling him that I
loved him.  We went back downstairs and talked to the FBI and Jack Redmann.
I had to be in Chicago.  Dad and I were to leave immediately and join other
FBI agents there to set up the plan to rescue Tommy.  Uncle Ben had a
pilot's license and he had called to borrow a friend's twin engine Cessna
plane.  Dad and Uncle Ben and I headed for the airport, praying that we
could rescue Tommy.

Back in Chicago, Hawke was counting his money.  He had over two million
dollars in a Swiss bank account, and another million in suitcases in his
office.  He was ready to leave the United States and start a fuck hotel in
Thailand where prostitution was not legal but was allowed if you bribed the
right people.  Hawke knew that he was rich and could set up travel plans
for men who wanted to use boys for sex in Thailand.  He was greedy, and
wanted to sell all his remaining boys for the snuff films, and make a few
extra bucks.  It would be a way for him to leave no traces of his business
in Chicago.  He was planning to take his laptop computer with him, because
he had kept very detailed records of all of his customers, with names and
phone numbers and the boys that they had had sex with.  His computer had
his entire business records on it.  All the files had been encrypted to
prevent anyone from viewing them.  Hawke felt he was home free.  All he had
to do was get rid of a few boys that were draining his supply of heroin,
and he could be rich for the rest of his life.

Hawke didn't want anything to mess up his plans.  He was suspicious of
Tommy and the use of the pay phones.  He figured he would have to watch
Tommy very closely and either peddle him to the snuff guys or take him to
the dump where he had killed other boys who were problems.  One more week
of business would be all he needed.  He walked outside his office and
grabbed a boy named Devin and took him inside his room.  Hawke wasted no
time in lubing up and fucking Devin.  Devin was 13 and had been one of the
newest additions to Hawke's group.  Devin took the fuck and knew he would
get an extra dose of heroin that night for putting out for Hawke.

It was Saturday when dad and Uncle Ben and I checked into a hotel in the
north end of Chicago.  None of us could sleep.  Dad held me close and told
me to be strong, that Tommy needed us.  I tried to think positive, but I
remembered what the FBI agents had told us about Hawke.  I felt like I
would never see Tommy alive again.  I tried to be brave, but I was a whimp
and cried.  Dad hugged me and tried to comfort me.

We tried to rest for a while in the hotel room, but none of us could sleep.
The FBI picked us up around noon and we spent the rest of the day in an
unmarked FBI car, stationed in the north side of Chicago.  We had several
phone calls transferred from our home in Michigan, and I had to answer
every call.  I was a real shithead, telling people to not call us and leave
us alone.  We had to keep the line open for Tommy's call.  Time seemed to
drag as we waited for the evening, praying that Tommy would call. The Angel
of Death was circling Chicago, smiling as it waited for another victim.

We got some food at MacDonalds, but I was too worried to eat.  I ate some
of the food and then threw it all up.  Dad comforted me as best he could.
Uncle Ben was waiting in the hotel room for any news about the rescue
attempt.

The phone rang.

"Hello" I said, praying it was Tommy.

"Brad, it's me Tommy."

"Tommy, tell me quick, where are you right now?  Tell me the exact
location" I pleaded.

"I'm at Center Avenue and 4th Street in a pay phone.  Why?"

"Just stay there Tommy, help is on the way!  Don't hang up."

"That's only a few blocks from here!" the FBI agent announced as the car
roared toward Tommy.  The other cars were all headed there too after the
agent radioed them the location.

"OH FUCK!  IT'S HAWKE!  HE'S GOT ME!" I heard Tommy scream.  I could hear
Hawke screaming at Tommy, saying that he was going to kill him.

The FBI car screeched to a stop about a half block from the phone booth,
with other cars pulling up at the same time.  It was then that I saw Tommy.
Hawke had a gun to Tommy's head.  Dad tried to grab me as I jumped out of
the car, ignoring the orders from the FBI agents to stay in the car.  When
Hawke saw the FBI agents and heard their orders to drop the gun, he aimed
the gun at one of the agents and started firing, holding onto Tommy's arm.
A hail of gunfire cut Hawke to pieces, as Tommy broke free and started
running away.

I screamed to Tommy, but he was terrified and ran down the street and into
an alley.  I ran after him, determined not to lose my cousin again.  Tommy
had a big head start on me.  I ran as fast as I could to try and catch him.
I just caught a glimpse of him turning down another alley, and ran faster
than I had ever run in my life.  My adrenaline was pushing me faster.  I
saw him running and I was gaining on him.  He darted into a dimly lit alley
and I dove and tackled him, crashing both of us into a pile of cardboard
boxes and garbage.

I was so winded that I couldn't speak, as Tommy screamed and tried to fight
away from me.  He was kicking and screaming for me to let him go, not able
to recognize me in the dim light.  I pinned him to the ground and fought
him until I finally was able to speak.

"TOMMY, IT'S ME, BRAD!"

At first Tommy kept struggling until he understood what I had screamed.  He
stopped struggling and looked up at me and recognized me.

"BRAD, IT CAN'T BE YOU! I JUST TALKED TO YOU IN MICHIGAN!"

"It's me, Tommy" I said, pulling him to my body and hugging him as hard as
I could.  Tears flowed out of my eyes as I saw the pale face of my cousin
for the first time in almost 2 years.  Tommy hugged me and sobbed.  He
could not believe it was really me, and that he had been rescued.  We
stayed there in a pile of garbage, hugging and kissing each other.  His
body was shaking all over.  I helped him get up and we walked, holding
hands, back toward the phone booth.

Two FBI agents found us and asked if we were all right.  The smiles on our
faces gave them the answer they wanted.  They took us back to the phone
booth, where Hawke's lifeless body lay in a pool of blood.  Tommy went up
to the body and started kicking it.  Dad grabbed him and hugged him,
telling him he was okay now and safe.  Tommy and my dad hugged and cried.
The Angel of Death had claimed a piece of shit this time.  I kicked Hawke's
head as one of the agents grabbed me and led me to his car.

Jack Redmann called Uncle Ben at the hotel and told him the good news, that
Tommy was safe and with us.  Uncle Ben screamed with joy.  He hung up the
phone and called back to Michigan, where mom had her car phone in the
house, praying for good news from Chicago.  All of our family was there,
screaming in relief and happiness that Tommy was safe.

All of us were taken to the local police station where the FBI asked Tommy
where Hawke's office was located.  Tommy gave them the address and told
them that the entire building was booby-trapped with explosives to prevent
anyone from entering.  Tommy told them that he knew how to disarm the trap
set at the back door where the boys all returned after their sex dates.
The FBI wanted to take Tommy there, but I refused to let him go without me.
They finally agreed after notifying the local bomb squad to assist in the
search of Hawke's building.

The first booby-trap was a shotgun set to fire buckshot at anyone opening
the rear door without releasing a cord set on the doorknob.  Tommy removed
the cord, and the bomb squad entered the building.  Hawke had told all his
boys that they were never to open the door to his office, or the entire
building would blow up.  We had to wait about a block away as the bomb
squad did their work.  It took over two hours for them to defuse the bombs.

"This guy was good" the bomb squad leader said.  "He had enough plastic
explosives set to take out an entire city block.  We found mercury switches
and motion triggers that most of us had never dealt with.  Everything was
wired, including his desk, computer, and some suitcases loaded with money.
There has to be over a million dollars in there."

Jack Redmann was happy that he had been able to help find Tommy.  He and an
FBI agent let us go inside the building and into the office.  The desk
drawer was open, and Tommy saw a shiny object in the drawer and grabbed it.

"THAT'S MINE! He screamed, as he grabbed a silver chain and pendant from
the top drawer.  I recognized it instantly, as the present that Uncle Ben
had given Tommy.  Tommy put the necklace on his neck and held it out for me
to see.  I put my pendant next to Tommy's.

"When we get back to Michigan, we will put all three pieces together again"
I said, beaming with joy.  The FBI cleared the entire building.  We went
back to the hotel room where Uncle Ben cried with joy as he held his nephew
for the first time in almost two years.  The FBI waited for each of the
remaining boys to return to the building and took them to the police
station for questioning.  Uncle Ben called home again so that Tommy could
talk to all of our family before he had to leave for questioning.  Tears of
joy flowed in the Martin home in Michigan.

Uncle Ben told Tommy that he would not be able to go home with us for a
while.  Tommy had to go to a treatment center for detox.  It would be a
long painful experience for Tommy to rid his body of the heroin addiction.
I begged to stay with Tommy, but dad and Uncle Ben promised that Tommy
would not be left alone without a family member there, and that I could
visit on weekends.  I knew I had school and football waiting for me back in
Michigan, but I was afraid to leave Tommy.  Tommy and I talked and he told
me that he had seen guys suffer without their dose of heroin, and it was
not a pretty sight.  He told me to go home and kick ass in football for
him.

During the time I was gone, dad told Tommy about his father being killed in
prison, and the death of his "step mother" Linda.  He also told him about
grandma and grandpa dying in the car accident.  The only thing that brought
tears to Tommy"s face was the death of grandma and grandpa.

The questioning by the FBI agents lasted a long time.  The boys gave
information about the men that had bought sex, giving names, addresses and
phone numbers.  Uncle Ben had contacts in Chicago and located a private
treatment center for all of the addicted boys.  The FBI took the computer
from Hawke's office and had an expert work on it to unlock the secret
information.

I was taken back to Michigan.  Dad stayed with Tommy for the next week.
Dad had someone else run his electrical supply business, and I was back in
Chicago the next weekend after I played in our football game.  Uncle Ben
flew me there in his friend's plane.  Kevin wanted to go too, but he was
afraid of how Tommy would react, and decided to wait for the next weekend.
I had been pumped up good in the football game, and rushed for 307 yards
and scored four touchdowns.  I even got to play quarterback for part of the
fourth quarter, after we had a huge lead on the other team.

When I saw Tommy in the hospital bed, he was pale and shaking all over.  He
was restrained like I had been many times.  It was hard for him to talk, so
most of the time I just held his hand and looked at him.  He was very weak
from his ordeal, but Uncle Ben said that things were going good for him and
the other boys.  Dad had told him about his father, "step mother" and our
grandparents being killed.  The only time Tommy cried was when he heard
about the grandparents.

The FBI cracked the code in Hawke's computer and found all the names,
addresses and phone numbers of his customers.  The list included many
professional men in several states and the Swiss Bank Account number and
access code.  The computer had a list of the names of all of the boys that
Hawke had ever used, and told where he got them and when and where many of
them were killed and buried. When the news media finally got the story, it
made international news.  The snuff ring was identified and over a hundred
arrests were made in several states. Many lost person cases were solved
from the computer data.  Many families were reunited, but many were
saddened to find out that their sons were dead.

It was late in November, and our football team was in the playoffs for the
state championship.  We kicked ass in the quarter finals and semi finals,
but had to face Detroit Birmingham in the finals at the Silverdome in
Pontiac.  They were unbeaten and the reining state champions from last
year.  Their team roster looked like a list of the high school all-american
team.  I wanted to have Tommy home more than winning the state
championship.

To be continued in Chapter 12. Reunion

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