Date: Sun, 13 Sep 1998 23:00:48 -0400
From: Sidney Gittler <SidG@compuserve.com>
Subject: Arkansas Vacation Part 6

The following story is 100% fictional, hell after the Starr report anything
I write couldn't live up to the truth.  The whorehouse in NYC is 1000%
fictional.  It involves man-boy and boy-boy sex.  All consensual, but if
you don't like this kind of stuff.......please go away.

     Arkansas Vacation Part 6
     By Sid G (c)1998

     Justin, Cody, Daniel and I are sitting around the conference table
waiting for Mr. Jorgenson.  Elijah and I are going to New York tomorrow to
try removing the last barrier to reopening the hotel.  You see several
years before Arkansas changed all its age of consent laws, Mr. Jorgenson
signed an agreement with one of the large hotel chains to put their name
and advertising support on the hotel.  Unfortunately, when the law changed
they were able to close the hotel.  Arkansas no longer fit their family
image.
     As we're waiting Cody said he had something to tell us.
     "Go ahead, my father's going to be another ten minutes," my lover and
assistant said.
     Cody ran his fingers through his blonde hair and his smile lit up the
room.  There are times I'm glad he and Daniel had a falling out, otherwise
Justin and I might be out of luck.
     
     "Justin and I wanted to go out last night for some fun. We looked
though the local paper to see if there was anything new in town. We saw an
ad for a magic show playing at the BIG-LICK ice cream shop. We took a
shower and got dressed. We walked down the street hand in hand, happy to be
with each other. We entered the BIG-LICK and got a table next to the stage.
We each ordered a hot fudge sundae, mine with extra nuts. As we are eating
the show starts.
     Big Sol climbs the stage and explains that the Olsons have taken the
week off, but we are in for a treat."
     "Yeah, Lance told me they were going home for a week, but Frankie's
not coming back.  Everyone agreed that he was too young to do this full
time.  As much as a slut as Lance can be he was uncomfortable with the
advances his baby brother was getting," Daniel filled us in.
     "I'm glad, I really hate seeing some of the real young kids whoring
out there," Justin said.  "Back to you dear."
     Cody leaned over and gave Justin a quick kiss on the cheek.
     "OK, Big Sol takes a deep breath and shouts, 'Gentleman. I'm proud to
introduce Boydini and his twin brother Ninja-boy.'
     "The lights dim and a spot light shines onto the stage. A flash of
bright light and smoke and then standing there is a boy about 14 years old
with short blond hair. He is wearing tight red leather Speedos and a
matching red cape. Music starts to play and Boydini starts doing a jig. As
he's dancing he grabs his cape and whips it off. Boydini then throws his
cape up in the air. The cape just hangs there until another, almost
identical boy dressed all in black like a Ninja walks up and grabs it and
walks off stage.
     "Boydini starts to make like a mime and pulls on a invisible rope. A
large box comes on stage like it's being pulled by the rope. The box is
made of glass and there are two statues of nude boys holding their penises
in their hands, like they're going to pee. As the boy is pulling on the
rope lasers and mist start to play along the stage. When the box is in the
center of the stage Boydini walks around the box tapping it to show us that
it's all solid glass.  When he walked all around the box, he stands in
front of the box with his arm extended out. Ninja-boy then walks up and
puts hand and ankle cuffs on Boydini. Ninja-boy then lays Boydini down on
his stomach and puts another set of chains on him connecting the wrist and
ankle cuffs together. A chain is lowered down from the ceiling and
Ninja-boy puts the hook on the end of the chain on the chain connecting the
cuffs. The chain lifts Boydini from the floor and then lowers him into the
glass box. When Boydini is all the way inside the box, Ninja-boy closes the
top and the boy statues start to pee water into the glass box.
     "When we see Boydini is fully underwater and the statues have stopped
peeing, Ninja-boy pulls a black tarp over the box. A minute passes and
Ninja-boy pulls the tarp away. We see Boydini still chained up and
struggling to get free of his chains. Ninja-boy pulls the tarp back on.  We
can feel the tension rising as the seconds pass by like hours. Ninja-boy
then pulls the tarp away again and Boydini is gone. We can see the chains
still on the bottom of the glass water filled box. Everyone in the BIG-LICK
starts clapping. As we are clapping, Boydini comes onto the stage doing
back flips. I admire his body as he flips onto the stage. The red Speedos,
wet body and hair making him look very sensual. Boydini stands in the
spotlight and takes a bow.
     "After he takes a bow Ninja-boy comes up to him and pulls off his
Speedos. Boydini has a nice small patch of light brown pubic hair above a
nice three inch cut dick. His balls are pulled up tight to his body from
his little dip. Ninja-boy jogs off stage and comes back pushing a dentists
chair on wheels. Boydini sits in the chair and puts his feet in a set of
stirrups. With Boydini sitting in the chair with his feet in the stirrups
we get a great view of his boy hole. Ninja-boy then comes back on stage
with a VERY large 12 inch long, 6 inch wide pink dildo. Ninja-boy lubes up
the dildo with some KY jelly and then slowly pushes it into Boydini's
hole. When the dildo is in all the way, Ninja-boy takes a step back.  We
can see the base of the dildo just inside Boydini's hole.  Then Boydini
stands up, puts two fingers into his mouth and pulls out the dildo. To show
us that it's the same dildo he turns around and bends over and spreads his
cheeks. We can see the dildo is in fact gone. Everyone starts to clap
again.
      As we are clapping Ninja-boy pulls the chair off the stage and brings
a table with a small box on it, onto the stage. Boydini walks up to
Ninja-boy and pulls on his Ninja pants. The pants pull off like a
stripper's pants and Boydini throws them off stage. Ninja-boy then stands
in back of the box and Boydini pulls Ninja-boy's penis though the box. He
then rubs Ninja-boy's penis until it reaches its full 5 inches of
hardness. When it's fully hard, Boydini puts a clamp onto it so Ninja- boy
can't pull it out. Boydini then pulls out a short sword from under the
table. He uses the sword to cut along the back of the box and Ninja-boy.
After he finishes his cut, he throws the sword into the air and it lands
and sticks into the floor. Boydini then pulls the box to Ninja-boy's right
side.  Like he's taking it off of Ninja-boy's body.  Then moves to the left
side of the table where the floating penis is. To show us that it is a real
penis Boydini jerks off the penis. Ninja-boy lets out a yelp and cum shoots
out of the penis in the box. Boydini puts the box back in front of
Ninja-boy and then removes the clamp. Ninja-boy pulls back and Boydini
pushes the table off stage. When the table passes Ninja-boy we see his
penis is still a little hard and that its red from a rub job.  There is
still a little cum dripping from it to show us it's the same cock that shot
off.
     "Boydini then walks off the stage and walks through the crowd watching
the show. He comes up to our table and takes my hand. He pulls me up out of
my seat and walks me up on the stage. When we are on the stage he snaps his
fingers and my shorts and boxers fall to the floor.  Ninja-boy walks up to
me and drops to his knees. He takes my penis into his mouth and starts to
suck it. My dick fills up to it's full 6 inches in no time flat. I start to
moan as Ninja-boy's tongue rubs the underside of my cock head. My hips
thrust in and out and my butt tightens as I feel my cum start to boil in my
bag. Just before I shoot, Ninja-boy pulls off and then strokes my dick. My
cum shoots out in long thick ropes of boy cum. But none hit the stage. When
all my cum has shot out I can see none on the floor. Boydini then opens his
mouth and shows me and then the audience that my cum is now in his mouth.
Boydini then walks up to me and gives me a big kiss.  We share my cum
between us. I pull my shorts back on and go sit down. Boydini and Ninja-boy
pull a bed on wheels out on the stage and Boydini gets on his hands and
knees on the bed. Ninja- boy then rubs some lube on his dick and without
any warm up he just shoves it to the hilt up Boydini's ass. Ninja-boy then
starts a wild fuck feast on Boydini's ass. As Boydini is getting fucked, he
starts to jack off. His hand is flying so fast that all you see is a blur
of motion. This goes on for a few minutes and then Ninja-boy pulls out.
They both stand facing the audience and jack each other's cock. They both
spray cum out towards us. But the sperm turns into pure white birds which
fly over our heads. Boydini puts out both his arms and the birds fly and
land on them.  With the birds still on his arms, Boydini and Ninja-boy take
a bow to us.
     As they are bowing all the lights turn off for a minute. When the
lights come back on they're gone. The only thing that's on the stage is a
sign that reads..."Be kind to each other, and to us." Under the sign is a
large basket that is overflowing with money before Justin and I go home for
the night."
     "Oh shit, we've got to see them tonight, Lion," I said.
     "Sounds good to me, maybe Benjy, Shawn and Chris can come too."
     "I had an idea," Justin said.
     "Yes Justin," I said.
     "While Cody and I want to keep our restaurant sex free; if you want to
have entertainment in the lounge, this might be a great act."
     "Very good idea.  If they're interested we'll talk to them."

     At that point Elijah walked in and we got down to business.  An hour
later the five of us walked out of the room with the contract on 'Cody's
Sports Bar and Grill' signed and sealed.  "Now if everything works out
tomorrow we'll open in three months.  While Marc and I are gone the three
of you go to the hotel and figure out what we have to do to open up.  Cody,
Justin pick your space from the three restaurants and bars that were there
before.  Dan figure out which of the others should be the coffee shop and
which the lounge.  We'll be counting on a lot of trucker business where the
sports will come in handy but the In-Boy and the Ass-Tease are usually full
so Peckertown needs the extra beds.  Dan take mom over and go through the
rooms, see how much we have to replace right away and what can be delayed
till after we open."
     "How many rooms are there Mr. Jorgenson?"  Justin asked.
     "Two hundred-twenty rooms with three hundred-sixty twin beds and forty
king-sized beds.  Televisions, dressers and mini-refrigerators in each one.
It was a class hotel."
     "We'll make it that way again dad.  Is the elevator running?"
     "Should be; now I've got to get back to the restaurant.  I believe you
two have work to do.  Cody, Justin if you want to use the conference room
to plan or for anything else, well almost anything else, just call to
reserve it."
     "Thanks sir," Cody said blushing and the two of them walked out.
     Elijah turned to me, "Make sure that grill works out for them."
     "Don't worry, we'll watch out for them.  Where should we meet in the
morning?"
     "I'll pick you up, and make sure Dan's awake when I get there.  You
know how teens love to sleep in."
     "Dad," Daniel groaned.  "I'm going over with you for a minute, I want
to ask Shawn and Chris if they want to go out with us tonight."
     Father and son left and I turned back to my office.
     
     Fifteen minutes later Lion walked into my office, put a can of diet
root beer on my desk, walked around, sat on my lap and kissed me.
     By the time he let me breath again my cock was straining and leaking.
"Now look at what you started lover.  Don't you think you should finish?"
     Without a word Daniel locked my door, stripped and proceeded to unzip
me and pull my hard-on out of my pants.  Slowly he licked the precum off my
cock head and spread it up and down my rod."
     "You sure you don't want to wait and party after the show.  I already
have reservations for the five of us."
     "Benjy was able to get Caleb to sub then?"
     "Yeah, they wanted to have Caleb do his new act at night anyway and
this gave them the perfect excuse."
     "Oh shit", I moaned as he stroked my growing rod.  "I don't want to
wait so get those sensuous lips onto my prick please."
     "What manners."  Before I could respond those lips were on my prick
and slowly sucking it into a very talented mouth.  It didn't take long
before I felt his lips touching my pubic hair.  After Lion took a moment to
catch his breath he started bobbing his head up and down.  Quickly at first
but slower and slower as he felt me getting closer to the age.  Looking
down I saw his fist busy around his cock.
     "Oh yeah, oh yeah, work it love, work it.  I'm getting close, oh so
fucking close, oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm cumming."  With that I shot my load
down his throat and felt his sperm on my legs.  When I was done he licked
me clean and sat back down on my lap.
     "Now did you want to see me about something boss?"
     "Couple of things.  First, the sports bar is a terrific idea but do
you think Cody and Justin can make it work?  I mean working in a bar
doesn't mean you can run one."
     "I know, I watched mom and dad sweat over details to make the Tasty
Buns work, it wasn't always easy before the law changed.  Just hiring
staff, ordering the right food and cooking is a lot of work."
     "Getting staff should be easy, there's got to be a lot of boys out
there who would love a chance to stop hustling.  Even some boys from the
Little Leather Club that aren't working out there."
     "Good idea, remember Benjy was saying he had more applications than he
needed new slaves?"
     "You think Billy Ray Bob would be interested in moving over as head
waiter?"
     "If Benjy can spare him we'll ask him.  Who's going to cook?"
     We went back and forth for another hour, thinking and outlining way to
make Cody and Justin's job a little easier.  Besides, we had another
restaurant and a lounge to staff and run as well.
     After we dressed I stopped Daniel as he headed for the door.
     "One more thing."
     His puzzled look meant he'd heard my nerves.  "Yes, Marc?"
     "This is a little hard because I don't want you to get this wrong.  I
love you more than anyone I've ever been with."
     "But."
     "No buts about that, but back in New York there's a whorehouse that
specializes in boys that I went to.  There was a Chinese boy, Wang, he's
thirteen now, who was my regular whore for the last four years."
     "He started when he was nine?"  I could hear the shock in Daniel's
voice.
     "His parents sold him then, I think they were selling him on their own
even before then, but he wouldn't talk about them.  Anyway, I want to see
if I can buy his freedom and bring him down here.  See if he wants to
hustle, the club or hotel."
     "He'd stay with us until he got settled?"
     "If that's alright with you."
     Daniel walked back to me and hugged and kissed me.  "Yes, I love and
trust you.  Feelings like this for the boys here are one of the things that
made me fall in love with you.  I don't want you to change."

     After a nap, shower and supper we picked Chris and Shawn up at their
one-bedroom apartment and Benjy at the family's home behind the Tasty Buns.
Chris and Shawn were dressed in gym shorts ripped up the sides and
tank-tops that opened enough to reveal well muscled chests.  Benjy was in
full leather of course, without his boy-dog.  I guess it's time to tell you
the truth.  The boy-dog is not just an affectation, he's Benjy's bodyguard.
Given his role, visibility, age and wealth he makes an inviting target so
Elijah handpicked one of the slaves to serve as Benjy's bodyguard.  The dog
bit is strictly an act and he usually walks at the end of the leash.
     The show was everything Cody had promised, except tonight Boydini
fucked Ninja-boy's ass for the finale.  And yes, they picked Benjy for the
disappearing cum trick.  Now remember Benjy is not quite eleven so when his
shorts fell and his monster prick sprang to life Ninja-boy was surprised,
but deep throated him nicely.
     After the show Chris and Shawn invited the three of us up to see their
apartment.  Of course we said yes.  The boys are hard workers who not only
keep the tables clean but the customers happy.  Their tips had let them
rent the apartment and Shawn didn't have to turn tricks to make ends meet.
     Their living room and kitchen were sparsely furnished.  The bedroom
had a king-sized bed and a 32" television set on the dresser.
     As we turned to leave the bedroom Chris and Shawn blocked the door and
shook their heads.  In unison they took their shirts off and dropped their
shorts and stood there in hairless beauty.  Shawn walked up to Benjy.
     "Master Benjy, I've wanted to be fucked by that cock since the first
time I saw it."
     "I wont if you say it like that."
     Disappointment covered Shawn's face for a long moment, but was
replaced by a smile and a nod.  "Benjy, you're gorgeous and hot and I want
that monster cock inside me."
     Benjy brought Shawn's mouth to his and they kissed passionately as
Shawn tried to strip the young boy.
     "Marc, Lion," we turned towards Chris, "it's sandwich time and I'm the
filling, or should I say filled."
     Daniel and I looked at the stunning youth before us and started taking
our clothes off.
     "Can Lion fuck me?  Aaron's told me how Daniel got his nickname and I
want to hear it myself."
     "Fine with me," I said.
     And my was it fine.  The shy little hitchhiker we'd picked up on the
way back from New Jersey was a very hot sex machine who kept both of us
under control until he wanted us to shoot.  And he swallowed every bit of a
very huge load at the same time his ass was being filled in unison to
Lion's roar.
     Being the showman Benjy waited until we were lying on the floor and
dragged Shawn in front of us and started pounding his ass while stroking
the boy's cock.
     "You ready, Shawn?"
     "Oh yeah, oh yeah, fill my ass."
     "You got it, I'm going to fill that tight ass of yours with a gallon
of boy cum."
     "Oh yeah, oh fucking yes.  Do it, Benjy."
     With that Shawn shot all over his and Benjy's chests and Benjy howled
as he thrust his hips into the small firm buttocks and shot his load deep
into Shawn's bowels.
     
     The next morning Elijah picked me up and we headed to the airport.
The whole way to New York City we discussed strategy.  We got to their
office early.  When the time came a tall, dark complexioned man came out
and I smiled.  He recognized me as well and his shoulders sagged.  I
suggested a quick private meeting and by the time we were done everything
was settled at even better terms than we'd dreamed of.
     You see, this vice president of family values hotel had been a fellow
guest at the In Boy Inn, even been at my birthday party.  Elijah couldn't
believe it when they not only agreed to release us from the deal and pay
our expenses for removing their signs but also handed over a hundred
thousand dollar check to make up for lost profits.
     As was his custom Elijah was in bed by ten, since the Tasty Buns
opened at eight for breakfast.  I headed out into the night.  I headed down
to Greenwich Village, some things hadn't changed.  After hitting some
familiar haunts and seeing some old friends I walked to a dark building
overlooking the docks and gave the password.

     Inside the brightly lit entrance there were thirty naked boys from
nine to fourteen lounging around.  Some were already with clients.  Those
waiting perked up when I walked into the living room.  I looked around but
felt a tap on my shoulder.
     "Hi, Mr. Fogel, long time no see."
     I turned and took Wang into my arms and kissed his smooth oriental
features.  "I'm glad you're still here."
     "Your usual I see, Mr. Fogel."
     I handed two hundred dollars over my shoulder.  "Yes, Mr. Coates, and I
may want to talk to you afterwards."
     "Just ask for me."
     Wang had grown to a very thin and very talented five footer.  I
followed him up to his room on the third floor, passing rooms with clients
and one or more boys tending to their needs.
     We got to his room and drew the curtain.
     "How have you been?  They treating you OK?"
     He nodded and smiled as he started unzipping my pants.  "I'm fine,
they treat me good but you know."
     Naked I took him in my arms and kissed him while my arms felt his
chest and around to his back and ass.  I slowly stroked the long rat-tail
that ran down between his shoulder blades to the middle of his back.  I
could feel the strap marks.  Marks that shamed him not because they came
from clients or employers but his parents.  Slowly he knelt and took me
into his mouth and my cock responded to the familiar warmth.
     "Wang, oh Wang suck my cock, use that talented mouth."  I sat on the
bed and the hairless boy never missed a stroke.  I reached over and rubbed
his ass, found his crack and slipped a finger up his experienced hole.
When I felt I was close, I stood him up and took his six inch uncut rod
into my mouth and licked the head and sucked on him while I put first two
and then three fingers into his ass.  I caressed his prostate and sucked
him until he had a powerful but dry orgasm.
     When he recovered he took a condom from the table, put it in his mouth
and put it on my cock.  I had him stand on the floor with his hands on the
wall and I rubbed his back and cheeks as I slowly inserted my throbbing
cock into his tender ass.  I let his ass muscles contract around my cock,
letting Wang do all the work while I played with his nipples.
     Slowly I started humping his ass as he said all the right things that
whores are trained to.  After a few months in Peckertown I knew the routine
as well as he did but I truly liked the boy.  I speeded up my strokes and
was soon filling the rubber with my semen.  After Wang dumped it I pulled
him onto the bed and kissed him again.
     "You stay much longer and Mr. Coates makes you pay more money."
     "I pay him for extra time already.  I have a question for you -- a
serious question."
     He nodded and didn't resist as I pulled him closer.  "Then I will
answer honestly."
     "I now live and work in Peckertown, Arkansas.  Have you heard of it?"
     "Some of my customers have told me about it.  Aren't you a little old
to be chicken meat?"
     "Much too old, I work for a man who owns some restaurants and hotels
there.  In fact his son is my lover."
     "Cool.  I'm glad for you and hope he doesn't get angry because of
this."
     "He won't, I told him I was coming to see you.  But here's the
question.  If I can arrange it with Mr. Coates, will you come with me to
Peckertown to live and work there?  Get some skills besides being just a
sex toy."
     "You will be my pimp instead of Mr. Coates?"
     "No, we don't have pimps there.  The residents look after the boys
and, if you don't want to work the streets, I can arrange for a different
job."
     "But this is my home."
     "This is where you live and work.  But how long before they kick you
out because your too old or used up?  What do you do then?"
     "When I turn fifteen I must leave.  If I go will you watch over me and
help me if I need it?  I don't know what its like out there."
     "Of course, you can even stay with Daniel and I while you get
started."
     "Daniel, nice name.  Is he my age?"
     "Fifteen, several inches taller and long black hair.  In fact his
nickname is Lion."
     "Does he roar like a lion?"
     "Oh yes.  What's your answer?"
     "I will go."
     I dressed and took his hand and we went back downstairs.  I knew where
the bosses office was and knocked on the door.  I heard a click and opened
it.  Brian Coates was sitting on a couch with a pair of identical nine year
old twins straddling his knees.
     "Hi, Marc, what can I do for you?  Wang, go back outside and wait for
your next customer."
     "I want him to stay."  Brian nodded and pointed to a chair.  I sat and
Wang sat on my knee.
     "As you've probably noticed I haven't been around for the last few
months.  That's because I finally got a job working for a hotel and
restaurant company and moved away.  When I got sent up here on business I
decided to stop by."
     "I'm glad, its always good to see old friends again.  But I don't
think this is a social call."
     "No, I've become attracted to Wang and I want to take him with me.
With your permission he's agreed."
     "Is that true, Wang?  Are you unhappy here?"
     "No sir, but I like Mr. Fogel and after four years--" He let his voice
tail off rather than say the wrong thing.
     "How old are you Wang?"
     "Thirteen sir."
     "Do you promise to take care of him Marc?  He's been a good boy and
worker."
     "Yes, as I said I've become attracted to him and want him to have a
better life."
     Brian Coates got up and walked over to his desk and started working on
his computer.  "Over the last four years you've spent four thousand dollars
on Wang.  Two thousand more and he's yours."
     "Check or credit card?"
     "Card, and when will you be taking him?"
     "Now if I could," I said as I handed over my platinum card.
     Brian nodded as he left the room.
     Wang turned and kissed me as we waited.  The two boys on the couch
started to sixty-nine.
     Fifteen minutes later Brian came in followed by a much larger version
of the twins carrying a bag and some clothes.  I stood and walked over to
his desk to sign the slip.  We shook hands, Mr. Coates nodded and the boy
handed the bag and clothes to Wang.
     Wang dressed and picked up the bag.  As we started to leave he put the
bag back down and walked over to Brian.
     "Mr. Coates, I want to thank you for taking care of me when my parents
didn't want me anymore.  It has been an honor working for you."
     Brian shook Wang's hand, "It's been a pleasure having you here.  Take
my card, if you ever need me just call."  Then he hugged the boy.
     "Take care of him, Marc."
     I nodded and we headed uptown to my hotel.  I had taken the bag and
Wang never let go of my hand once we'd left the building.  Watching him as
we walked over to 6th was like looking at the proverbial hayseed spending
his first day in the big city.  In this day and age probably even more so
since today's hayseeds are wired as much as any city dweller.  Except for
out calls I doubted Wang had left the whorehouse in the last four years.
We grabbed a cab and he huddled against me.
     Across from the hotel there was a MacDonald's and he insisted we go
there first.  He ordered two Big Macs, large fries and a large chocolate
shake.  I had a quarter pounder plain, medium fries and a large diet coke.
He finished my fries.
     The first thing I did when we finally got into my hotel room was call
the airline and add him to our return flights.  I used my personal credit
cards, I knew Elijah would have agreed to pay but this was my call.  The
only blessing was that I wouldn't have to lie my way through why I was
taking a Chinese boy back home.
     When I got off the phone I turned to find Wang naked again and looking
down at the bag.
     "What's in it?" I asked.
     "Don't know, maybe the clothes I was wearing when my parents brought
me there."
     "Open it."
     He shook his head.  I walked over and lifted it onto the bed.  "Sit
here," I patted the bed, "next to me and we'll open it together."
     Silently he sat and watched as I unzipped the bag.  On top was his
birth certificate.  His full name was Wang Tse-Tung.  Next to it was a
current photo id from the New York City Board of Education.  Underneath was
a copy of the New York Daily News from three years earlier telling of the
murder-suicide of the Tse-Tung family.  Underneath that were the clothes he
had been wearing four years earlier.  He threw them in the garbage.
     Then we looked again.  There was a large brown paper bag with a note
attached.  We pulled it out and I read it aloud.
     "Dear Wang;
     I am glad you are heading to a better life.  You were a good worker
not only by faithfully servicing your customers but by helping break in the
new boys.  You will be missed.
     Inside the bag is the money you earned the last four years.  Have
Mr. Fogel put it someplace safe for you so you'll have it when you need it.
     Thanks,
     Brian Coates."

     I turned to Wang and saw him smiling at the kind words.  A stern hand
had probably been the only thing he had seen from his boss before tonight.
He opened the bag and emptied it out on the bed.  We started counting.
     "Six thousand dollars.  That's everything you've spent on me.  You
should take it."
     "No, you earned every penny of this money and Brian's right.  One day
you will need it.  The Peckertown Bank is used to protecting the working
boys' money."  I didn't want to know how much for each blow job and fucking
this came out to.

     Wang and I met Elijah Jorgenson in the hotel's coffee shop and I
introduced them, explaining to my lover's father that Daniel knew and
approved of my bringing Wang down to start a better life.
     "So you've been working since you were nine?"  Elijah asked.
     "For Mr. Coates, my father was selling my services in the basement of
his restaurant since I was five.  When he lost his lease he sold me."  He
hung his head and started crying.  I took his hand and gave it a squeeze.
"I'm sorry, but my father always told me he did this because I was unworthy
of being his son."
     "Wang, that bastard should have been castrated at birth," Elijah
almost screamed.  "No child does anything to be treated and used the way
your father used you.  He's the one who dishonored the family name.  When
we get home you take the time you need before you start working, and you
decide what you want to do.  You hear me?"
     Wang looked at me and I nodded.
     "Thank you Mr. Jorgenson, Mr. Fogel.  One thing I would like is some
schooling.  I can't read or write."
     "Which brings up something Daniel, Cody and Justin have talked about,"
I said.
     "Reopening the school?"
     I nodded.  "Let's face it, if we want to continue attracting boys and
keep them working in Peckertown then we have to treat them as residents and
not as commodities.  The mental and health clinics are big successes but if
want to enhance our reputation as the most boy friendly town in Arkansas
then giving them some schooling can't hurt."
     "We've got the building and books, but how about teachers?"
     "My neighbor, Mrs. Thorpe, used to teach and is willing.  Big Sol's
wife has been home schooling her kids and nephews, the Olson triplets, so
she might be willing.  Mrs. Thorpe said there are a couple of other former
teachers around who might be willing.  We're only thinking about basics at
first so the boys have a better chance of succeeding when they move on with
their lives."
     "Council meeting one week from next Monday.  Prepare a plan and have
Maple and any other willing certified teachers with you.  Now lets eat and
get to the airport, we've got a plane to catch I don't think any one of us
wants to spend another night in this town.  Right, Wang?"
     "Yes, sir."
     
     Naturally, the planes were behind schedule so it was late afternoon
before Elijah dropped us off at the house.  Even though it was early
September it was still hot and the note on the front door said "pool."  We
dropped our bags inside and I led an awestruck Wang through the house and
out the backdoor.  Lion, Benjy, Justin and Cody were swimming in the pool.
Benjy's "dog" was sitting along the edge and began to move as soon as the
door opened.
     "It's OK, Ralph; its my boyfriend," Lion said and Ralph sat back down.
"Hi, lover, how was the trip?"
     "Fantastic, went even better than we'd hoped for.  I hope you guys
were busy yesterday and today because we open in three months."
     "Yes!"  Cody screamed and hugged Justin.  "Yes, yes, yes."
     Benjy and Lion got out of the pool and walked over.  I bent my mouth
down to meet my lover's and we kissed.  Benjy walked over to Wang who
looked curiously at the nude younger boy.
     "Are you going to introduce us to your friend, Marc?" Benjy asked.
     "Yes, this is Wang Tse-Tung from New York City.  This youngster is
Benjy and this is his older brother, and my lover and best friend Daniel,
also known as Lion.  The blonde in the pool is Cody and the brown haired
boy is Justin."
     "I see they are lovers too.  Who is the boy at the side of the pool?"
     "That's Ralph," Benjy replied, "we aren't lovers but let's say we take
care of each other."
     The slave master's choice of words interested me but it wasn't the
time.
     "Benjy, take Wang down to the pool and get him into the pool and
introduce him," Daniel said as he took my hand.
     Benjy nodded and smiled as he took Wang's hand.  "Wang, I think we'd
better start by getting you into your swimming clothes."
     "I don't have any."
     "Well then you'll have to swim naked like the rest of us."  Benjy
started unbuttoning Wang's shirt as Daniel and I walked away.
     "Miss me?" Daniel said.
     "Every single minute.  Wang may be hot and a nice kid but you're the
one I love and hate being apart from.  I lifted him and really kissed him.
     
     Over sodas Daniel and I filled in each other on the two days business
accomplishments.  Daniel finished his and looked me in the eye.
     "And what about you and Wang?"
     "I went to the whore house, we had sex.  I completed the business
transaction with the guy who owns the house.  We went back to the hotel and
slept.  And I mean sleep, we haven't had sex since and we wont again if it
bothers you.  You are the one I love."
     He smiled and roared.  "I know my love, and I guess as long we follow
our rules then neither one of us can be jealous."
     "I'm not even going to touch that one.  Now go back out and see if
Wang is successfully taking care of your baby brother."
     "Aren't you coming?"
     "No, the trip wore me out.  Come get me when your ready for supper."
     "You OK?"
     I stroked his cock.  "Just saving my strength for later.  Now go."
     I climbed the stairs and went into our bedroom.  As I stripped I
looked out the window and saw Wang going down on Benjy while my love
stroked the oriental's back.  I knew he wouldn't go further.  When we'd
moved in together we promised that we would never have sex with anybody
else in our home, and the enclosed backyard counted.  I closed the blinds
and took a nap.  God do I hate flying.
     A kiss accompanied by water dripping on my face woke me.  I slowly
opened my eyes and saw the love of my life bending over me with a towel
tied around his waist.
     "Have fun love?"  I asked as I untied the towel.
     "As much fun as you can have watching sleepyhead.  Now get up you have
six hungry boys to feed."
     "The Tasty Buns or the In Boy Inn's restaurant?"
     "Cock Suey, Wang's hasn't had Chinese food since his parents sold
him."
     "I hope he's forgotten what real Chinese food is like," I said as I
got up and stretched.
     Lion's hand found my cock and it sprang to life.  He stroked it a
couple of times, let it go and smiled.  "That's my dessert."
     "Tease, but I'll save it for you.  Now get some clothes on.  Did you
show Wang his room?"
     "Yeah, he was amazed at that much space just for him, and a door he
could actually open and close when he wants."
     "I know, they don't let the boys have any privacy when they're not
with clients.  We'll have to give him the tour tomorrow and buy him some
new clothes."
     "I gave him a couple of my gym shorts, basketball jersey and sandals.
The shorts ride a little low on him but they make him look sexy."
     "Make?"
     Daniel smiled and kissed me long and hard.  My cock got hotter with
each second our lips and bodies met and if he'd touched me I would have
shot but he didn't and somehow I held off.  My eyes never left him as he
got dressed.  We held hands as we walked down the stairs were we met the
other boys.
     "Marc, can you drop Ralph and me off at the club?"
     I nodded as I noticed Ralph had put his leash and collar back on.
"You sure you don't have time?"
     "Master?"  Ralph said when Benjy hesitated.
     "Yes, Ralph?"  I said.  He remained silent till Benjy nodded.
     "Master, I think you should discuss this with Daniel and Marc.  It is
important and you have to be sure you are doing the right thing."
     Daniel took his brother's hand.  "Talk, little brother."
     The youngster looked at all of us and nodded.  "I'm sorry, Wang, but
Cock Suey will have to wait until tomorrow.  I do need to talk this over
with friends but I need someplace private.  Marc, can you call the inn and
have them set up a private room for us?"
     "Sure, I'll just be a second."  As I walked into the kitchen I heard
Benjy say to Daniel, "I am not your little brother, I'm your younger
brother."
     
     A half hour later we were sitting around a table in a private room at
the inn eating off huge platters of chicken wings, mozzarella sticks, hot
dogs and fries.
     Benjy finished off a hot dog and wiped his hands.  I caught his hand
moving towards Ralph's.
     "OK, here's the problem," he started, "I've."
     "We've--" Daniel interrupted.
     "I know it's `we' but the slaves are my responsibility.  I was at the
club today during the lunch show.  Scotty did a great warmup and Caleb had
the audience eating out of his hand.  The show went fine, everybody paid
and left good tips for the boys.  That was when the fight broke out."
     "Who fought?"  I asked sitting all the way up.
     "Two of the boys started, Roger and Ahmed, but others joined in.
Caleb, Scotty and I needed to crack the whip to get them in line.  Five of
them needed medical attention and bunch have some nasty bruises."
     "What were they fighting over?"  Justin asked.
     "Another slave, one of the new ones, Alvin.  He's thirteen but can
easily pass for ten.  Been very popular with the customers but it seems
Roger and Ahmed both want him for their own."
     "A lover's triangle?"  Cody asked, "how romantic."
     "If I may, Master?"
     Benjy nodded to Ralph.  "When a new slave comes into the barracks he
can be claimed by one of the older boys as his personal slave.  The new
slave will do all the older one's chores as well as any sexual act
demanded, whenever.  If claimed by two, they fight.  The boy remains a
slave until he wins freedom by beating up his master or his master takes
new slave.  Roger won the fight but Ahmed did not honor victory and
continued to fuck Alvin.  Tension has been building for days."
     "I'm faced with a bunch of problems here.  Do I -- can I -- stop this
practice?  In either case I have to punish Roger and Ahmed and I'm not sure
how."
     "How do you usually punish them?" I asked.
     "Usually five lashes, but we've never had anything like this before.
I've got to maintain discipline."
     "One time Mr. Coates, the man who owned the whorehouse, had the same
problem," Wang said.  "He chained the two boys together and hung them from
the rafters in the attic.  While we all watched he and Rasheed whipped the
two boys into unconsciousness.  The rest of us had to spend the night
standing and watching their hanging bodies as a lesson.  There was never
another fight."
     "Sounds good, but I would also free Alvin and forbid either boy from
having any slaves in the future."  I said.
     "You would let them keep doing it?" Cody asked.
     "How do we stop it?  It's been going on for a while now without us
knowing about it.  No, our concern is maintaining discipline and control."
     "How does that sound to you, Benjy?" Daniel asked.
     Benjy turned to Ralph who nodded.  "OK, but I'll order twenty lashes
and have Scotty and Caleb do it while everyone else counts.  I'll stop it
at fifteen as a sign of mercy."
     "Good idea, younger brother."
     Benjy smiled.  "Thanks guys for helping."
     "I've got one question Benjy." I said.
     "What?"
     "When are you going to take Ralph's collar off and free him and really
become boyfriends?"
     Benjy blushed and Ralph laughed before answering.  "Three months ago,
I wear the collar because I'm still his bodyguard and it's easier if we
maintain the illusion."
     "You fucking dog, congratulations brother.  Now get going, you've got
to get to work."
     "Yeah, I fuck my dog and my dog fucks me and even when we're not we
get along great."