Date: Fri, 18 Aug 2006 20:46:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Scott Scott <scottgregs30@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marcus Summer Twist Chapter 20

To save you time reading, the usual disclaimers in chapters 1-19 stil
apply.

I always welcome feedback on the story and you can email at ...
Scottgregs30@yahoo.com.

I want to welcome a new addition to the creative efforts of the story,
Thanks Paul for your time and effort editing this story.

One of the readers, CJ, has a yahoo group that he started for general
stories comments but a lot of it has been about Marcus Summer Twist.  I
thought I try something different, a bit of twist you could say, and on
that site in the photo sections I have started adding pictures of the
characters and some "action photos" by chapter.  It is not complete but
still in progress. Remember these are pics not of people I know, just a
very close representation of the characters.  The site is at:

  groups.yahoo.com/group/Nifty_Gay_Reading

Enjoy the story and the photo section!!!

WARNING: Just to let you know up front, this chapter contains scenes
that could cause laughter.

    *******

Chapter 20: Who is that?

My hands were wrapped around Shane.

I whispered, "Shane!!  Shane!!"

He slowly started moving.

"Shane!!"

I tried wiggling my hands out of the tape that bound my hands, but felt my
skin being pinched.  I figured it was duct tape.  I thought out loud,
"Damn, that's gonna hurt when this shit has to come off."  I also felt I
could wrap my hands around his hard dick but decided I better not at this
moment, so I made a fist.

As I came more aware of my surroundings I noticed it was late evening,
probably will get dark in about an hour or so.  I tried to recollect how we
ended up here.  I last remembered drinking that tea at Corals and then it
seemed that I was high or something.  The most vivid picture in my mind was
of being naked and even that seemed like I was viewing it on a movie
screen.  I also felt dehydrated.

I looked around and found we were on cliff beside a riverbed.  The rock I
was leaning against was starting to dig into my back.  I think we were
sitting in mud because I could feel it pushing between my ass cheeks.  I
flexed a bit so the mud would stop seeping up.  It felt as though someone
had kicked the holy crap out me, my ass was so sore.

My hands wrapped around Shane's waist, I could feel his ab muscles and his
breathing returning to normal.  As much as I enjoy the way he feels, I just
wish we weren't in this awkward situation otherwise I would be having tons
of fun with him.

Shane started stirring more and then muttered, "What the ...."

I said, "Shane! Snap out of it!!!" and I wiggled as much I could to get him
moving.

He moaned a bit and said, "What happened?  Um, why are we tied up
together?"

"I don't know, it's all still really fuzzy to me.  How do you feel?"

He moaned, "Like someone kicked my ass!  I feel like I was high or
something."

"Yea, that's how I feel too.  I just remember drinking that tea."  I
wiggled some more to see how tight we were bound together.

Shane said, "Stop wiggling, the tape is tight and pinching me. I sure hope
that is your dick pressing up against my ass and not a wild beast."

I had to cut the tension and playfully said, "Well it has been referred to
that a few times."

"Har Har.  Hey Justin, can you hear me?  JUSTIN!!"

"Is his breathing ok?"

"I can't really tell.  Your hands are tight against me but my hands are
bound under his ass and our elbows are taped together so I can't bend my
arms."

I chuckled because of the irony of the situation.

Shane said, "What the hells so funny?  We have to wake him before we can
get out of this situation."

"Sorry, it's not everyday that we awake in a position like this.  I also
had a momentary memory of something about chunky cheese."

"Whatever, you're high."  He then directed his attention back to Justin and
said, "JUSTIN, get it together man."  Shane tried to move but it wasn't
much he could do.

I heard Justin let out a faint moan.

Shane once again shouted at him, "JUSTIN!  JUSTIN!!"

He moaned more and slowly started moving.

Both Shane and I yelled, "JUSTIN!"

He reacted and muttered, "OHHH, fuck man!"

Shane said, "You need to get it together now, so we can get out of here
before it gets dark."

Justin muttered, "HUH, dark?  Where?"

"We need you to get it together so we can get going."

"Where the hell are we?  Why am I tied up with you guys?"

Shane said, "Can you get to this tape and get us untied?"

"I can't feel anything.  I feel as if I got the crap kicked out me."

I said, "We all feel that way.  We can't move unless you do first."

He said, "There is something scratched into the mud in front of me.  It
says....Which way is UP?"

Shane asked with irritation, "What the hell does that mean?"

"Fuck if I know.  I'm just reading what I see in front of me."

I said, "Could be a hint at how we get out of this, or just some misleading
stupid trick."

Shane tried to look over Justin's shoulder and said, "Where are your hands
situated?"

Justin didn't say anything and sounded like he was crying.

Shane said, "Justin?  How bad is it?"

He took a few moments to speak and said, "One hand is duct taped to my
penis and the other seems glued to my right nipple."

I said, "No way, Oh fuck man."

Shane said, "So if I shifted my numb hands under your ass, you should roll
out?"

"I would roll off this cliff into that river"

"Well if I can push you to your right or left that should work?"

"I'll end up in the mud."

Shane kept his cool but sounded annoyed by saying, "Would you rather
continue sitting here like this?"

Justin quickly replied, "Let's get out of here."

Shane used all the energy that he could muster to flip Justin over on his
side.  Justin moaned in pain while his face rolled around in the mud.

Shane said, "Sorry about that.  Now you can either bite thru the tape on my
wrist or Marcus's,"

I said, "If he does mine, I think he might hurt you more."

"Yea, but if he does mine, his face is right in my muddied balls."

"You choose Justin."

"I just want the fuck out of here." Justin moaned as he moved close to
Shane's bound hands. He said, "Your dick is going to poke me in the eye
bouncing up and down like that, anyway you can move it?"

"Kid, I know we are all in a naked awkward situation here but our goal is
to get free, so overlook what we have to see and feel. Now chew the damn
tape."

"Ok, but don't get mad if I bite or rack you by chance. It looks like
Marcus could hold it, so I could get better access."

I was going to ask, "Shane..."

He quickly interjected, "Do it, so Justin can get done faster."

I took ahold on Shane's muddied slippery dick.  I felt my heart race and my
breathing speed up getting excited about feeling his rock hard thick dick.
My own dick began pulsing and I could feel pre-cum oozing out.

Shane asked, "Marcus?  Everything alright, you are letting off a lot of
heat?"

I had to think quick and blurted out, "I'm.. feeling... numb."

"Well hang on, we should be out of this soon."

It took Justin, moaning and groaning, about 15 minutes to get thru the
tape.

Shane said, "Now twist around and Ill get the tape off your ankles."

He did as instructed and we got to get a full view of the kids nicely
shaped ass.  I also noticed that mixed in with the mud were red splotches.

I didn't realize I was stroking Shane very casually.  He grabbed my hand
and let it slide off to the end, slowly.  I cleared my throat a couple
times.

I whispered in Shane's ear, "He's bleeding."

Shane shook his head in acknowledgement while fumbling with numb hands at
getting the tape off his ankles.

Shane said to Justin, "Now stand up and Ill get the tape off your hand."

Again Justin was moaning and groaning while trying to get a good footing to
stand.  He was in pain and dripping wet with sweat.  Once he got to his
feet and turned around, I noticed a lot of red marks on Justin.  He looked
beat up.

Shane said, "Move closer!  I know this is going to sting a bit, so I'll
make it fast."

He ripped the tape off as fast he could, but still got a lot of Justin's
pubic hair and arm air in the process."

Justin turned white and yelped, "OOW FUCK, that goddam hurts."

I said, "I know, but our goal is to get free.  Then we can lick our wounds"

He sarcastically replied, "Shut up dumbass."

Shane said, "Both of you focus. Now, hurry and get this tape off."

As Justin leaned over to pull the tape off and he was looking paler by the
second.  He said, "I don't feel too good."

"Just yank it quick, I can bear the pain. Then we will be on our way to get
you help."

He did exactly that and then collapsed into Shane.  Shane rolled him over
on the ground gently.

Shane removed the tape that bound me and began to stand.  He was shaky and
seemed unbalanced.  He still had a hard-on.

I rolled over to free myself from the mud.

Shane said, "Take it slow and easy, you're going to feel nauseous. You're
still hard as a rock too."  My thoughts raced thinking to myself, "Hell
yea, I got to feel you up for the better part of an hour, mmmmm. Dam shame
we are stuck out here in this mess.  Otherwise, I be all over him!!!" as
least that is what ran through my thoughts.

He began checking on Justin.

I looked around and asked, "Where do you think we are?"

Shane chuckled and replied, "On a planet called Earth, next to a river in
the middle of no where.  However, water runs downhill, so we need to head
that way downstream to a road."

I shook my head and said, "Har. Har. Well, this is going to be a challenge
without shoes, plus walking around with a hard on is not easy.  You think
we got a huge dose of Viagra running through us."

"That would explain the nauseous feeling. We have to get going now before
it gets dark and then chilly.  Justin is going to need medical attention.
He looks like he got the crap beat of him."

I finally got to my feet and wobbled around.  Shane was doing the same
until we collided and grabbed onto each other.  We were already slippery
from the mud and we looked like two skaters about to fall on our asses.
However, Shane has good stamina and caught me before I fell face first to
the ground.

I asked, "Do you feel as shitty as I do?  Everything aches on me.  What the
hell do you think happened?"

"I feel like crap too, and I don't have a clue either."

I needed to move more, because when I did I felt a bit better.  I moved
around behind the rock while Shane prepared Justin to move.  I came across
a box wedged in the rock.  I decided to open it and found our shoes and a
note.

I picked up the box and went to show Shane.

He read the note.  "Which way is UP is usually not the direction you want
to go, but if you want to find help, UP is the way to go."

I said, "Who the hell is screwing around with us?"

"I think it could mean to go north That is the way the river is running,
which is the way I said we should go."

"If you go upstream, that would lead up to the mountain. I am not going
that way. I think it could mean to go north. That is the way the river is
running, which is the way I said we should go."

Justin began moaning again.

"Justin, we need to get moving. Are you going to be able to move on your
own?"

He opened his eyes and said, "I think I need a moment."

Shane said, "We are going now." and pulled Justin up to his feet and
wrapping his arm around him to guide him.

I said, "What if we just get in the river and go with the flow?"

"Good idea but we are all unstable.  If one of us falls I don't think we
have a good chance of helping the other."

"Ahh, but what about just getting in to wash off?"

"Not a great idea either. The mud will help hold in heat, in case we are
walking late."

We walked at least an hour, until the moon became dominate in the sky.
Justin was taking frequent stops since I know he was in more pain than
either Shane or I.

While we took a short break, I thought I was hearing things when I heard
what sounded like a motorcycle.  I asked the guys, "Do you hear that?"

"We could be close to a road or a trail. Justin, do you think you can
muster the energy to get to it?"

"IF it means getting something to eat sooner I'll do it. I am starved."

We tried to pick up the pace but we still felt woozy.  Our hard-ons weren't
showing any signs of subsiding.

I said, "Shane, this may be weird and all, but don't you think if we walk
in public with hard dicks that we may get jumped?  And I mean in a bad
way?"

"What are you thinking?"

"Well most times when we jack off, they subside."

Justin said, "I'd rather just wear a fig leaf. Well, maybe, several big fig
leaves."

Shane got that spark in his eye while checking out my throbbing dick.  He
said, "I think we need to get to safety first, then worry about that."

We were walking along in the faint moonlight.  Shane was leading the way
when I heard him kick something metal, then he fell. We were just inches
away from each other and didn't have time to react so we all fell into a
pile.  Justin fell forward with his groin in Shane's face and I landed face
first into Shane's chest.  His dick ended up pulsing against my stomach.

Justin said, "Ouch! I think I landed in a sticker patch."

I looked up and found myself staring at Justin's ass with Shane rolling his
eyes at me.

He said "Justin, your sticker is poking me in the face. Are you going to
get up?  This isn't too comfortable"

Justin tried to move but groaned.

I smiled back at Shane. I shook my head no and acted like I was going to
lick his chest.  I rolled off of him while subtly giving his dick a stroke
with my hand. He groaned. I crawled up to Justin to help him out of the
sticker patch.  I heard Shane getting up and pick up something.

I said, "Shane what did you trip over?"

He turned around with several hubcaps clinking together.

I said, "Those have probably been out here for years."

"No, I don't think so.  These look new."

I turned to take a few steps to Justin and kicked something else metal.  I
looked down to see a bumper.

Justin said, "Hey you two, look to your right about 20 yards."

I looked to see a faint outline of a truck or something.

I headed for it and then noticed other parts of a vehicle scattered about.
I got closer and realized it was a blazer body.  All moveable parts to it
were removed.  I got the strange feeling this was my truck.

I turned to see Shane helping Justin walk towards me.  I said, "I think
it's my truck and somebody totally dismantled it.  Who would do such a
stupid thing?"

"Um, the same bastards who left us out here." Justin said sarcastically.

"We can always come back to it and get it later."

We then heard more motorcycles nearby and then the faint flicker of
headlights.

Shane said, "There's the road guys, lets get going."

We hurried to the road and didn't see any other vehicles in either
direction.

I happened to see a sign half hidden by a tree limb.  I went to see what it
said.  I said "fucking bastards." As I read the sign that said 'Cades Cove
6 miles."

While I was reading that, we heard an odd ringing sound.  It took Shane a
couple seconds to realize that it was his cell phone.

He said, "That sounds like my cell phone hidden here in the woods."

I asked, "Where did you leave it?"

"After I talked to Mom, I put it above the visor.  I guess they didn't
bother to check it out."

Once we got back to the truck, we heard the sound coming from another
direction and it didn't last long.

I said, "That sounds like it came from where we just were."

"Or up?" Justin suggested.

Shane said, "Marcus, head back to the road. Justin you stay here and I'll
go inbetween."

Once we moved apart, we heard the sound again.

I said, "It sounds like it's over by Justin."

Justin said, "It sounds like it is it flying around in the trees."

Shane looked up and said, "Fuck man, those are my shorts in the tree and
they put the phone in them."

I walked up to Shane and said, "How are you supposed to get them?  You
would get some wicked rug burns trying to climb that tree."

"We may not have to do that. Eric showed me some tricks for getting things
out of a tree when we went bow hunting.  I'll need a hubcap and a 4 foot
stick without a curve in it."

I got the hubcap while Shane found the stick he wanted.  Justin was sitting
in the cab of the truck looking like he could pass out at any minute.

Shane threw the stick like a javelin, into the tree limbs near the shorts

I said, "You missed."

"Naw, watch this."  He threw the hubcab like a frisbee between the shorts
and the stick and the shorts came falling out of the tree. He reached in to
the pocket and pulled out his beat up phone.  It started making that
annoying ringing sound again.

He pressed the button to answer it and the remaining parts of the phone
fell apart, however we could hear someone speaking but it was raspy and
cutting out.

Shane yelled, "SOS.  SOS.  6 miles from Cades Coves. 6 miles from Cades
Cove." Then the lights of the phone faded away.

I said, "I sure hope that was a member on your family on that end"

"I think it was Spencer.  I think he heard me."

"So should we wait? How long will we wait? How will they know where we
are?"

"There are only 2 roads leading into Cades Cove, so the chances of finding
us fast is good.  I would think if they are at the clinic, it would take an
hour getting here, or they will call the local sheriff to search ahead."

Justin chirped in, "I don't think I want to wait for that.  I'm thirsty,
hungry and damn grouchy."

I said, "I think, Justin you can 'whistle dixie' when we get back to town."

He got quiet real quick and I thought I heard his teeth chattering.

Shane said, "What is it Justin?"

He began crying.

"Justin?" Shane gently grabbed him by the shoulders.

"I .. I." He said beginning to tremble.

      ******

Logan, Ryan and the security guard looked out the window with awe.

"Holy crap!!"

They saw groups of dozens of different animals making tracks across the
tarmac.  In the far background of the landscape, a volcano was spewing
smoke which was causing tremors.

Logan said, "What is that about?"

The security officer said, "This is not good, that volcano been inactive
for hundreds of years, we need to leave now."

"Leave for where?"

The guard quickly dressed and before he scurried out of the room he said,
"Everyone will be evacuated."

Two seconds after he left, the airport alarms system went off and
instructed everyone to get to the nearest transportation for departure.

Ryan and Logan didn't hesitate and were still putting on clothes into the
hallway.

Once they reached the main level they were surprised that the terminal was
not that full like when they landed and the people in it were moving to the
gates or exits in moderate speed.

Logan stopped at the gate that led to Ryan's plane and said, "I think I
will be taking the bus to my destination, its just 2 1/2 hrs away, wanna
come with me?"

"Well, I think my plane will be wanting me back for this crisis, dam this
is the second time this happen I meet someone like you."

"Like me?" Logan asked with a confused look.

"I met this other guy a month ago, he reminded me a lot like you and then
he disappeared."

Looking curious, Logan asked, "So this guy you met was a like me?"

"NO, I didn't mean it like that.  I met this guy named Mar...."  The
rumbling of the building took on a more deftening sound and over the
speakers a voice said, "Everyone to there selected choice of transportation
now."

Logan hugged Ryan, stuck a note in his pocket and said, "I'll be back in
the states on July 4th." He waved goodbye to him and made a calling
gesture.

    *******

"I .. I."

Shane said, "Tell me what is hurting you, Justin?"

Justin was trembling now.  He said, "I ...umm. I got you into this mess.
Sam and I got you into this mess.  I told you not to go into that house."
His eyes welled up with tears.

I asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Coral is a dangerous bitch. You don't remember?"

Shane replied, "Nope! Just drinking that tea and then being out here.  What
are we suppose to remember?"

"She drugged us. What she did to us was horrible.  What she did to Sam the
other day was bad.  She will be after him and what she will do to him will
be even worse."

Shane said, "That would explain our memory lapse and the way we feel."

I asked, "How do she and Sam know each other?"

Justin was still crying and blurted out, "It's allmy fault."

Shane looked Justin directly in the eye and asked, "Justin, your not making
much sense.  Why are you telling us this now?"

"She is forcing me to tell you."  he said trembling and crying
uncontrollably.

"Just tell me, whatever was done can be fixed."

"Don't hate Sam, it was all me.  We ...  have... a gambling debt to her."

Shane and I gazed at each other for a moment while Justin was wiping the
tears away.

Shane asked, "So Sam's emotional rollercoaster is because he is addicted to
gambling?"

Justin shook his head, then said, "What started out as small fun bets
turned into a game of secret risky underground wagers. We lost each one and
it snowballed, only he got caught up in it more and lost."

Shane surmised, "So Coral is like a bookie boss of these underground
wagers. We weren't supposed to find her. Now she is on the move and she
will be after Sam then?  Fuck, what a freaking mess."

We then saw headlights down the road, and a horn honked a couple of times.
A truck stopped at the sign I read and it honked a couple more times.

Shane sprinted to the truck, yelling "Spencer!!! Spencer!!! Over here."

I told Justin to stay put, and we would be right back for him.

I caught up with Shane and we huddled around the truck window. Eric came
around the other side of the truck.

Shane said to Spencer, "Get dad on the phone and tell him to move Sam to a
secure location."

Eric whistled and said, "What the heck have you boys gotten yourself into?
Or out of?  Where are your clothes?"

I turned to Eric who checked me out from head to toe and smiled.  I said,
"We will fill you in a minute. Do you happen to have any extra clothes in
your truck?

We heard Spencer talking on the phone, "He is what? What do you need us to
do?"

Spencer shut the phone off and said, "Sam isn't in his room. It looks like
he busted thru the window and took off. Any idea where we should be going?"

Shane looked back at Justin and shook his head.

I said, "We should go back to that house. He could be there."

Shane said, "I think your right."

Eric came back around the truck with some shorts and shirts.

I said, "How did you find us so fast?"

Spencer replied, "Lidda and Alex remembered the name of the town on that
paper.  I figured we would come to see if you got in trouble.  Shane's cell
phone message was garbled but we did hear '6 miles.'  Of course there are
only 2 roads into this place and here we are."

Shane said, "Get dressed, we are going to find her. Justin needs help to
get to the truck also."

Eric said, "It is nearly midnight. Its not easy finding someone in the
dark."

"We've got to. I think Sam is in a dangerous game of cat and mouse."

Shane pulled Eric by the hand, heading him back to pick up Justin.

I stayed with Spencer while I put on the shirt and shorts.

He said, "Get in bud, you look a bit chilled and out of it."

"You got that right.  I think we were drugged."

Eric carried Justin back to the truck and got him dressed.

We piled in the truck and Shane said, "We are going back to that house."

Shane filled Spencer and Eric in what happened to us on the drive back to
town.

We noticed as we neared the drive into Cades Cove, not another person was
active.

I said, "This is eerie! Not a soul in sight."

We stopped in front of the house and noticed that there weren't any lights
on in the neighborhood.

Shane got out and walked up to the house, looking in the windows. He turned
back to us and said, "The place looks like it has been abandoned for
months."

Justin perked up a bit and told me to get out so he could go see for
himself.  We all followed Shane up to the house and I walked around to the
side where the garage door was.  I tried to open the door but it was
locked.  I peered into the window and it looked bare, nothing to be seen.

I heard a screen door creek open from across the street and an old woman
with a bad southern accent scream out the door.  "You boy don't belong
here! I told ya that an hour ago, now scram scoundrel."

I turned to see her about to close the door, so I quickly hurried over to
her yard and said, "WAIT, what did you just say?  That someone else was
here also?  How long ago?"

She squeezed her skinny hand through the door with a metal skillet waving
it at me.

"I told you to leave an hour ago or else I let you have it, you
..you...scoundrel.  Stop littering up the place too." She waved a pamphlet
out the door.

"What the hell are you talking about lady?  I haven't been here since this
afternoon.  I haven't littered anywhere." I heard the others walking up
behind me and I held up my hand as to let them know not to say anything.

"You kids are all alike ... bums and vagrants!  Oh lord you brought more
with you, I swear I will call the sheriff if you move another step onto my
property."

"We are leaving, just tell me one thing.  What was littered on your
property?"

"SINNERS and wild Indians belong together in that town, now scram" she
screamed as she tried to pitch the skillet at me missing me by several feet
and slamming her door.  I heard her clicking locks while muttering southern
slang.

I turned to the guys and said "Let's get out of here before anyone else
weird shows up."

Shane asked quizzically, "Did she say sinners and wild Indians?"

We squeezed back into the truck and Spencer took off in a hurry.

I said, "She was waving some pamphlet when she said that.  I think Sam was
here too.  She thought I was here earlier."

Eric said, "The only place around here with what she described is Cherokee,
North Carolina."

Shane said, "Of course, Harrah's Cherokee Casino."

I asked, "What does a casino have to do with sinners and wild Indians?"

The guys just stared at me in amazement.

Shane smiled at me and said, "I think you found our biggest clue to finding
Sam.  Cherokee Indians run a casino there.  Remember Las Vegas? Sin city!"

"AAAAHH now I got it. Sorry, just a bit hungry and annoyed. Has your
brother always been this eventful?"

Shane grinned, Eric scratched his head, and Spencer coughed then asked, "So
what did this house have to do with anything? It's empty!"

I looked at Justin and he shrugged.

Shane said, "It wasn't empty this afternoon."

I asked, "So how far is this Cherokee place?"

Spencer said, "If we go thru Gatlinburg, about an hour, its just very
winding roads."

"Dam, what is this, a wild goose chase or something?"  I looked at Justin
and said, "I sure hope this isn't some game you two are playing, because I
have just about had it.  I actually have to start my new job in a few hours
and I am out here ....."

Justin rolled his eyes and interjected, "Well then get the fuck out!  If
you remember, you wanted to come. I didn't want to have anything to do with
it."

Shane elbowed both of us and said, "Both of you shut up.  Spence, we need a
shower and get something to eat before we continue, otherwise we might just
bicker even more."

Justin said, "Why not just get a room for the rest of night?  That would be
easier."

"No, the sooner we get there, the better the chances of finding Sam, or
those who put us here.  I was thinking we might drop you off at a
clinic...."

Justin didn't let Shane finish, "No! I'm staying. I have a bone to pick
with someone."

Spencer said, "Jeff and Nick are going to meet us at a boat dock just
ahead.  Those places have a shower so people can rinse off and they can
check you out."

Spencer turned into the parking lot of the boat dock and we found Nick and
Jeff waiting for us.

   ******

Chapter 21 will be out in the near future with more exciting adventures and
secrets revealed !!!