Date: Mon, 12 May 2003 16:46:18 +0100 (BST)
From: Steve Rose <cutrose40@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Martin Roberts and the Greymout College Murders - 4

DISCLAIMER:
This is a story. None of the characters in the story
exist and the events that take place are purely
imaginary. This is a detective story with sexual
overtones and is a sequel to `Martin Roberts
Investigates'. I hope that you like this as a piece of
writing.

WARNING:
Do not read this story if you are in any way offended
by acts of a homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for
accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

Copyright Steven Rose 2003. Not to be reproduced
without the author's permission.

 MARTIN ROBERTS INVESTIGATES THE GREYMOUNT COLLEGE
MURDERS
Chapter 4

As might have been expected in such a closed
community, the news that the police were now treating
the death of Lawrence Miller as a murder enquiry
spread rapidly through Greymount College, first to the
staff room and then out among the students. The
Principal, Alex Scott-Brown spent much of the
afternoon preparing for, and then attending, a meeting
of the College Board of Trustees. The meeting decided
on a number of matters that were related to the way in
which the affair should be handled. First, it was
agreed that everything should be done to restrict the
amount of bad publicity that attached to the College
itself as a result of the teacher's death.  Second,
everyone  at the meeting agreed that, as far as
possible, life at the College should go on as normal,
although it was recognised that the police
investigation would cause some disruption. Third, the
meeting accepted that there would be a need to
increase the number of counsellors in the school in
order to support the students at this difficult time.
Alex had already invited a number of counsellors into
the College but the Board agreed that he could ask for
more of them if he deemed it necessary. Finally, it
was agreed that each House Master would make a formal
statement that night at dinner in their dormitory,
having first briefed the most senior students in their
House immediately beforehand. As soon as the Board
members had dispersed, the Principal summoned all the
House Masters and gave them guidelines as to what they
should say.

The House Master of Marston House, Raymond Collinson,
knew that his would be the most difficult task
especially as the murdered man had been his assistant.
He asked his two most senior students, Paul Ferris and
Tim Oakley to come to see him just before dinner and
the two boys arrived outside his door at roughly the
same time. Paul and Tim were friends and played
together in the College cricket team but in terms of
personality, they were quite different in personality
and rather complemented each other as senior members
of the dormitory. Almost everyone in Marston Hall and
in the College was in awe of Paul's intellectual
ability and academic prowess and equally in admiration
of his prodigious cricketing talent, but they found
him rather intimidating and not very approachable.
Tim, by contrast, was no academic and struggled hard
to get to grips with his studies. On the other hand he
was a fine athlete playing in the College rugby and
cricket teams as well as representing it in swimming
and athletics. Everyone liked Tim and found his
easy-going ways most appealing. Tim was renowned for
his large stock of tales, few of which anyone believed
but which kept the dormitory entertained. Most of
these stories involved the young student's
self-proclaimed irresistibility to any woman within a
wide radius of his presence. The one story that seemed
to have a degree of credibility, however, concerned
the time when Tim had sustained a serious injury
during a rugby game the previous year. As a result of
his injury the student had been taken to the school
sick bay so that his injured and badly bruised balls
and genital area could be properly examined. On duty
that day was the Assistant Matron, Anna Young, who had
reassured her young patient that he had nothing to
worry about and that he would quickly recover. After
Tim had expressed his doubts on this score, Anna had,
alleged, demonstrated that everything was in working
order by not only causing Tim to gain an erection but
relieving him of his cum by manually wanking him off.
Tim's would re-tell this story complete with dramatic
actions and illustration to as many members of the
dormitory as were willing to listen and his rendition
often led his audience to relive this experience in
their own mind, often with the same sticky result.
Tim's other claim to fame was that, unlike the
overwhelming majority of boys in Marston Hall, he was
a roundhead and was more than pleased to show off his
circumcision scar to anyone who wanted to see it.
Indeed, over protests from other boys, Tim would
regularly assert that in his experience the exposed
head of his prick was what gave him his magical
attraction for all women.

After the House Master had briefed them, Paul and Tim
went back to their studies to prepare for dinner. Paul
had been greatly affected by the news that his lover,
Lawrie Miller, had been murdered but he had to try to
hold his emotions in check. It was almost certain that
at some stage the police would find out that Lawrie
was gay and this would be a moment of potential danger
and exposure for Paul. After some thought, Paul
determined that he would lie if asked about Lawrie's
sex life. He could not deny seeing a lot of the
teacher but could convincingly argue that this was
study related. Their sexual relationship could remain
the secret it had been during Lawrie's lifetime. At
dinner, Raymond Collinson made a very well balanced
statement in which he told the members of the
dormitory the facts surrounding the police
investigation and addressed the issue of the fact that
the victim was a member of their small community. The
House Master expressed his sympathy to those who felt
his loss most deeply before concluding by outlining
the likely effect the police investigation would be
likely to have on the running of the College over the
next few days. In concluding his remarks, Raymond
Collinson urged students to be positive and to look
forward the future with confidence. Overall the
statement was listened to in silence and dinner was
eaten in a rather subdued atmosphere of stilted
conversation and the end of the meal seemed to be a
relief for everyone. As the boys streamed out of the
dining hall to go back to their common rooms, there
was a new arrival at the entrance to the dormitory.
The visitor was none other than Anna Young and her
arrival stimulated a moment of light relief when it
proved to be a source of schoolboy humour. One of the
boys who saw the arrival of the attractive nurse
whispered rather loudly that he wondered why Anna was
in Marston Hall and received a reply to the effect
that she was probably there to ensure that Tim
Oakley's bits were all still in full working order.
This throwaway line had temporarily lifted the sombre
mood among the students and had caused a lot of
sniggering and outright laughter. Even Tim had burst
out into fits of giggle when another student reported
these remarks to him later that evening. In reality,
the nurse had come to see a younger student, Johnny
Price, who had suffered a severe asthma attack earlier
in the day and was again showing signs of distress.

Paul and Tim had been left by Raymond Collinson to
look after the junior members of the dormitory and to
try to answer their questions and concerns and so they
had agreed to divide the students into two groups. As
luck would have it, Paul managed to ensure that Peter
Fowler was among the group that he saw. At the end of
the meeting at which a few students had asked
question, Paul looked straight at Peter and said,

"OK, that's all I can tell you for now, but if you
have anything else you want to say or need to talk to
me about. I'm available at any time in my study."

Peter took the hint and waited until the others had
filed out and said quietly,

"I'd like a word if that's all right."

"Of course, Peter, come to my study in five minutes
and we can talk then."

Peter went away and disappeared into the nearest
toilet where he carefully removed his trousers and
underwear. Stuffing his boxers into his trouser
pocket, the randy young student then pulled his
trousers up and went off towards Paul's study. The
door was open and, after knocking, Peter walked in and
was greeted with a warm smile from the House Captain,
who indicated with a gesture that the younger boy
should close and lock the door. As soon as he had done
this Peter walked right up close to Paul, took hold of
the older boy's hand and placed it firmly against the
front of his trousers and said,

"I don't know about you but ever since I head about Mr
Miller's death I've been unable to stop getting a
hard-on every few minutes."

Paul could tell from the feel of the cloth that the
young teenager had no underwear on and unzipped the
trousers letting them fall to the ground and leave the
hard cock fully exposed. The older boy opened his
mouth and swallowed the whole length of the cock into
his mouth, rolling the skin back with his lips as he
did so. At the same time Paul allowed his hand to
explore around Peter's balls and then move further
round so that it was close to the young student's
virgin hole. The House Captain began to suck the randy
boy's cock in and out between his lips and slowly
inched his finger to the entrance to Peter's hole.
Peter gave a slight gasp of shock and surprise when
Paul finally pushed his finger into the resistant arse
hole entrance but the older boy paused monetarily from
his oral action to whisper,

`Don't worry, you'll like it and it'll make you feel
even sexier. It'll hurt a bit at first but that will
pass. Tap me on the head if it gets too bad and I will
stop. Promise. But try to wait a few minutes and I
think you'll enjoy what I'm doing."

Peter nodded that he understood and Paul resumed his
frontal and rear assault on the boy's cock and arse
hole. As the finger gained further entrance into the
tight hole, the younger boy drew in his breath sharply
but as Paul had predicted the initial pain wore off
quite quickly and soon he was used to the feel of the
invading digit. All of a sudden a flash of electricity
passed through the horny young teen as the House
Captain's finger touched something inside him. Paul
knew that he had found Peter prostate and now resumed
his sucking motion on the youngster's cock and could
feel the cock shaft jolt every time his finger teased
the supersensitive prostate. Peter was beginning to
lose control and began to whisper urgently,

"Whatever you're doing, don't stop!!! I'm going to
cum!! I'm .. going .. to .. cum!! .. Noooowwww!!!

Peter's young body shuddered and his cock cannoned out
several volleys of spunk onto Paul's eager tongue and
into his mouth. The older boy swallowed the creamy
jizz and only allowed the cock to slip out of his
mouth and his finger out of the younger boy's hole
once every last drop of cum had been savoured. Like
most young teens Peter quickly recovered and said,

"Wow, Paul, that was amazing. Thanks. It was the best
ever!! Now it's your turn. Want me o suck you in
return?"

Paul would have liked to broach the subject of a fuck
but decided that he would open up Peter's hole a bit
more before he went that far. The older student nodded
and watched as the eager randy young student wasted no
time in getting his mouth, lips and tongue working on
the already throbbing cock. Peter licked the clear
pre-cum off the piss slit and then swallowed most of
the thick shaft into his mouth. Paul was already
approaching the point of no return and so he pushed
his cock to the back of Peter's throat and then
allowed it to stay there for a moment before he
withdrew it and then proceeded to face-fuck the eager
youth. In the short while since he had had his first
encounter with Paul, Peter had learned a lot and he
was getting quite skilful at using his mouth to create
maximum pleasure. The senior student was ready to cum
and pulled his cock almost completely out of the
gobbling mouth so that his flared piss slit would fire
his spunk straight onto the younger student's tongue.
Paul's eyes glazed over but he was able to say a few
words,

"Here it cums!! Take it, Peter!! Eat my creamy spunk!!
Oh ^Å Yeahhh!!!!"

Peter felt the hot jizz on his tongue and began to
lick and swallow as fast as he could, making sure that
he swallowed all he could and that none went to waste.
Paul had hardly known a cum last so long and his dick
seemed to be firing ball juice for a long time before
it finally came to a halt. Withdrawing his now
softening and sensitive cock from Peter's mouth Paul
said,

"Thanks, Peter!! I really needed that!! You were
awesome!!"

"So were you, Paul. But when can we meet up again with
Bobby? I want to do the same with him and you as we
did earlier."
"Soon, I hope Peter and I have another idea to make
our threesome even more exciting. How would you feel
about sucking one of us and being fucked by the
other?"

"I'm .. not sure", said Peter slightly hesitantly,
"but I might be prepared to give it a go."

"Good for you, Peter", Paul responded, "You'd better
get off back to your room now otherwise you might get
caught. Get dressed quickly and, if anyone asks, you
were seeing me because you were very upset about Mr
Miller."

"OK"

When the younger boy was fully dressed, Paul opened
the door a fraction and satisfied the coast was clear,
ushered the younger boy out. Later when he checked the
dormitories and the House Captain was relieved to see
that his new sexual partner was sound asleep and
safely in bed.

The following morning Chief Inspector Mark Jamieson
held an early morning briefing in the classroom that
the College had made available to him as an operations
room. The main thrust of the investigation was to be
to interview as many of the College staff and students
as possible to see whether they had seen anything.
Mark would be interviewing the Principal and senior
staff, other officers would be expected to talk to
students informally although any that needed to be
interviewed formally would require an adult to be
present. At this stage, however, the Chief Inspector
said that he was hopeful that the discovery that
Lawrence Miller, the murdered man, was gay would
remain a secret for the time being. In terms of the
general needs of the enquiry, Mark made three
announcements. First, it was likely that the team led
by Superintendent Martin Roberts would be asked to
become involved because of their expertise in sexual
crimes. A member of the team, Mike Rickwood, was
already in the College and other officers might well
arrive later. Second, the scenes of crime officers
would be undertaking a fingertip search of the tower,
which fortunately had remained sealed since the body
had been discovered. Finally, the cricket stumps had
been sent for detailed forensic examination and it was
hoped that the results would be available later in the
day or early the following morning. Turning to Mike
Rickwood, Mark said,

"As you have made some commitments to the cricket game
on Sunday which I hope will go ahead and because you
have a relationship with the coach, I'd like you to
concentrate on that aspect of the case. If
Superintendent Roberts comes himself I'll reconsider
how to redeploy everyone but in the meantime, I will
second you to my team, OK?"

"Absolutely, sir. I'll go and have a chat with coach
Graham but I doubt if he could be a suspect. You know
he has an artificial arm. He lost his right arm at the
elbow in a terrible accident just after he played in
his first Test for England."

"I didn't know that, I'm not a cricket fan. I have an
open mind anyway over whether this is an internal job
or Lawrence Miller was seeing someone from outside. I
can't even be sure that the fact that he was gay is
relevant to the murder. We haven't got much evidence
at all, but someone on the inside of the cricket team
could be useful."

"Fine by me, sir. I'll keep my eyes and ears open."

Mile Rickwood walked off towards the cricket pavilion
in the hope that there might be some of the team and
the coach having a net. The young Sergeant also hoped
that he could have a longer chat with David Graham the
coach and with the College's fast bowler, Bobby Marsh.

Some distance to the south of the Greymount College,
Martin Roberts was sitting in his office in Scotland
Yard. The Superintendent was aware that he would be
formally ordered to get involved in the College murder
investigation at any moment but he had promised his
partner, Tom, that he would not be pro-active in the
case. The telephone on his desk rang and Martin
answered it in his usual clipped manner,

"Roberts"

"It's Mark, sir. I know you know about the gay life
aspect of Lawrence Miller and I wondered how I should
play it. I expect my superiors will call you in very
soon and I don't want to do anything at the moment
that would conflict with your line of investigation."

"Considerate as always, Mark. I'm hoping that I can
rely on Mike Rickwood to do the donkeywork. I've
promised Tom I won't get over-involved. I think you
need to talk in general terms at this stage. I'm sure
you know we can't be certain at this stage that Miller
was killed because he was gay. If he was then
obviously a number of options open up. A member of
staff, even the Principal, might have found out and
killed him to keep the matter quiet; a rivalry for
affection, jealousy, blackmail are all potential
motives and that could apply equally among students as
well as the staff. On the other hand, the death could
have been the result of an assignation with an
outsider. I assume that the tower where he died,
although obviously dangerous, would be a possible
meeting place. Best to start with the Principal and
then the senior staff and, as I assume you already
have, see if Mike can glean some gossip and
information from the students."

"It's amazing how much we think alike, sir. It must be
the time I spent with you and the excellent example I
received from you!"

"Not entirely, Mark. You have natural intelligence and
you have good intuition. Do you think Miller was
killed because he was gay?"

"I'm not absolutely sure to be honest. There's no
clear evidence either way at the moment, so I'm
keeping an open mind."

"Good. One last thing. Are you sure that Miller was
the intended victim? It might be worth looking into
that. The Principal and others said that they did not
know why Miller was near the tower. Now, that was
before the information about his sexuality came to
light but even so they could be right and that he
heard or saw something that he shouldn't and whoever
was there panicked and killed him."

"An interesting theory, sir, and one that I had
decided I ought to follow up. I've ordered a full
search of the tower, far more thorough than before. I
think the murder weapon was probably a cricket stump,
which suggests the perpetrator indulged in a degree of
pre-meditation and that may rule out the idea that
Miller stumbled on something else."

"Good point. I'll have another think about that and
talk to you again soon."

Moments later a summons to the Commander's office
indicated that Scotland Yard was now involved in the
investigation and Martin was now formally the most
senior officer investigating the case. On his return
to his own office the Superintendent called Mark back
but the Chief Inspector already knew what had
happened. Martin informed his friend that he would
certainly leave Mark in charge at the scene and would
be unable to meet him at the College until later that
day or maybe even not until the following morning. In
the meantime, Martin asked Mark to keep him informed
of any developments and to continue along the lines
that he had outlined earlier. Mark agreed to this
request but also said that eh felt he ought to inform
the Principal of the development even though he would
try to keep the reason for the change a secret. To his
amazement the Chief Inspector did not have very much
difficulty with Alex Scott-Brown, who seemed unaware
of the significance of Martin Robert's appointment
although, being something of a snob, was pleased that
such a senior officer was now leading the enquiry.

Progress on the lines of enquiry that had been agreed
was much slower than expected. The team searching the
tower had to act carefully as the structure was even
less safe than had previously been thought. A number
of articles of potential interest were found and each
of these had been sent for scientific and other
examination. Similarly, the cricket stumps had
produced a few hopeful results in the sense that there
were bloodstains on them but after further examination
none of the specks of blood matched the victim. This
confirmed the view that the killing had been
pre-meditated and that the murderer had cleaned the
murder weapon after the crime had been committed. On
the other hand, it was confirmed that the shape of the
cricket stumps matched exactly the wound at the back
of Lawrence Miller's head.

Interviews with the staff and students had also been
taken slowly. Mark had spoken to the Principal and had
asked him about Lawrence Miller's background and
social life. Alex Scott-Brown had indicated that he
had no reason to believe that there was anything
strange about the dead teacher. He was personally not
very well acquainted with the man and suggested that
the Chief Inspector speak to Raymond Collinson, the
House Master of Marston House who thought highly of
him and knew him far better and to Andy Stephens who
was the Assistant House Master of College House and a
good friend of the dead man. Mark came away from the
interview with the impression that every answer he had
received from the College Principal had been basically
truthful but that he had not been very helpful and had
withheld any matters that could be considered as
unnecessarily detailed. Similar terse answers were
received to the questions that were put to other
teachers. Mark was becoming frustrated at what he
regarded as the lack of cooperation and reported this
view to Martin Roberts. The Superintendent said that
he would consider the issue and that he would come to
the College the following morning and then have the
whole matter thrashed out at the morning briefing.

In contrast to the staff reticence, Mike Rickwood had
found that the students were taking quite an interest
in the investigation and his relationship with members
of the cricket team meant that he could talk
informally to them and pick up casual information in
the process. Over a couple of days the Sergeant had
been able to give some helpful advice to Bobby Marsh
about his bowling and observe the dynamics of the team
in general. Bobby and Paul seemed to spend a lot of
time talking to each other rather often and sometimes
to Tim Oakley, the wicketkeeper. Something told Mike
that the relationship between Paul and Bobby was more
than just one between a team captain and his deputy.
Mike noticed that when they were changing after a
session bowling in the nets, Bobby had positioned
himself in just the right place to be able to
discretely check out the Sergeant. This suspicion was
confirmed when Mike noticed that the bowler's glance
at him as he stood naked was rather longer than might
have been expected. The Sergeant also noticed that
Paul and Bobby had exchanged a look after they had
both observed the older man's naked torso. Later that
afternoon, Mike told Mark and Martin that he suspected
that Paul and Bobby were more than just friends and
that they had had a relationship of a sexual nature in
the past and might still be closely involved. Although
both the senior officers found this information
interesting, and especially so given the fact that
Paul was the House Captain in the dormitory where
Lawrence Miller had worked, it was only speculation
and intuition on the part of Mike and they had no
proof. This meant that they would have to tread very
carefully in managing this potential line of enquiry.

The following morning Martin held a meeting of the
investigating team and a number of issues were open
for discussion. The first was how to put pressure on
the College teaching staff to be more cooperative.
After a heated debate, martin decided to hold back on
revealing that Lawrence Miller had been gay. However,
he did agree that some discrete and informal
interviews should be held with senior students. Martin
asked other members of the team to avoid saying
anything that might reveal the line of enquiry to the
wider College community. The interviews with Bobby and
Paul would take place with himself, mark and Mike
being present. Mike was included because of his
personal rapport with the two boys. After further
discussion, it was decided that Paul would be the
first to be interviewed and Mike was sent off to find
him and bring him back to meet Mark and Martin.

The initial part of the interview with Paul Ferris was
quite standard as Martin and Mark asked about his
whereabouts at the time of the death of Lawrence
Miller and the cricket captain's knowledge of the
storage arrangements for the cricket stumps. The news
that Paul had been having a cricket net and then had
spent some time explaining the working of the
scoreboard to the new team scorer, Peter Fowler,
seemed to give the star batsman a strong alibi.
Nevertheless, Martin decided to ask some more
penetrating and personal questions,

"As you are aware, Paul, this is a murder enquiry and
what you say to us is unofficial, unless it has a
direct bearing on the case. I want to ask you about
your relationship with Lawrence Miller."

Paul nodded and looked as though he had been expecting
this and said,

"I saw quite a lot of Mr Miller not just in my
capacity as the House Captain but also because he was
advising me on my studies. He and I shared a great
love of History and he was interested in many of the
things that I was."

"Did you ever see Mr Miller alone?"

"Yes, quite often, but equally often when we had
others listening to our discussions."

"On any of the times when you were alone with him, did
Mr Miller ever make any inappropriate advances or
suggestions to you?"

Paul looked somewhat stunned by this question and
Martin noted that there was hesitation in his reply,
"Inappropriate? I don't know what you mean, sir."

Martin looked hard at Paul and said,

"I think you probably do, Paul. Look I'm not here to
judge and I promise you that I will not let anything
you say go outside this room unless it is necessary
for the case. This interview is not formal so anything
you say cannot be used. Now let me ask you directly,
did you and Mr Miller have a relationship that was
more than normal for a student to have with his
teacher? Were you and Lawrence Miller having sex
together?"

Paul looked helplessly at the three policemen in the
room. The student was shaking his head and trying to
decide what to say. Looking from one face to the
other, Paul found little to help him. The friendliest
face was that of Mike Rickwood, who smiled
encouragingly at the student and said,

"Come on, Paul, you've got nothing to fear from
telling the truth. If your description of your
movements are as you say that are and you have
witnesses to support them, you can't be implicated in
Lawrence Miler's death, but we need to know the
background so that we can catch whoever is
responsible."

After a further pause the young student began to nod
slightly and without looking at any of the three
others in the room began to speak softly,

"I know I've got to tell the truth to help you find
the killer, it's just that it is so hard for me."

Martin smiled encouragingly and said sympathetically,

"I know but it is all off the record, nothing will go
out of this room unless it is directly relevant to
this case. Please believe me."

Again there was a pause then Paul seemed to make up
his mind and started to speak again,

"The answer to your question, sir, is yes. Yes I did
have sex with Lawr .. Mr Miller, but I did so
voluntarily and willingly. We were both over the age
of consent and we knew what we wanted. I used to have
sex with him in his study as often as we could."

"I see", said Mark also sympathetically, "and did
anyone know your secret?"

"Not that I know of, sir. We were very discrete. We
nearly got caught by Mr Collinson one time and that's
when we decided we had to find an alternative place to
meet."

"And did you find one?" asked Mark quietly, already
certain that he knew the answer.

"Yes, sir. We used to meet in the tower in the room ..
where .. Lawrie .. was killed." Paul's voice trailed
off and the young student began to shed a few tears.

"I know this is upsetting, Paul, but I only have two
more questions and then it will be over for the time
being." Mark again sounded as supportive as he could
be but there was a determined tone to his voice. The
Chief Inspector then asked his next question,

"Is it possible that someone saw you or Mr Miller
going into the tower?"

"I don't think so, sir. We were very discrete and
always went to the tower and came back by different
routes. In addition we always arrived and left
separately. I normally got there first and provided
the place was empty I would go in and wait for Lawrie
to arrive. Most members of staff rarely come that way
unless they have seen a smoker sneaking off to have a
cigarette. It seemed quite safe. The only other
students who knew about the tower was the group that
used to meet for sex when I first came to the College,
but only Bobby and I are left of that original group."

"Did Bobby know about you and Mr Miller?" Martin
interposed the obvious question.

"No, sir. I never told him about us and there was no
way he would have found out. I'm sure if you ask him
he'll confirm that."

Martin nodded and Mark asked the last question,

"I'm sorry, Paul, but I have to ask you this. Did you
kill Lawrence Miller?"

Paul looked stunned for a moment and then angry, he
almost shouted his response,

"No! .. No, I did not! I .. loved Lawrie .. I wanted
to be with him for ever! I'd never even think of
killing him .. I loved him!!"

Mike Rickwood stepped forward and placed a comforting
arm around Paul's shoulder and gently led the student
out of the room. Mike chose a route that ensured that
by the time they were outside, the teenaged student
had recovered his composure. As they parted, Mike
shook Paul's hand and said,

"Well done, Paul. You told the truth, I'm sure. It was
difficult but it showed that you are a strong man. Go
and have a drink and then get off to the nets and get
some batting in! I'm looking forward to our duel on
Sunday!!"

Paul smiled for the first time since he left the
interview and said to the handsome Sergeant.

"I will and I'm looking forward to the game as well!!"

When Mike returned to the interview room, Bobby Marsh
had just arrived. Mark asked a few questions but it
was obvious that Bobby knew relatively little. He did
not study History and lived in a different dormitory
from the one where Lawrence Miller had been employed.
The youngster's knowledge of the teacher was very
limited and he was able to contribute little or
nothing to the understanding of the relationship
between the teacher and Paul. After it became obvious
that they were likely to learn nothing of value from
the interview, Martin indicated that there was little
point in continuing and the discussion was terminated.
Mike escorted Bobby from the room and at the door also
shook hands with Bobby,

"Thanks, Bobby. Are you looking forward to the match
on Sunday?"

"Yes, I am! It should be a close game and thanks by
the way for helping me with my bowling. You'd better
watch out I could use some of the things you taught me
against you!!"

"I'll look forward to that. See you later!"

Mike hurried back to where he had left Martin and Mark
and joined in the discussion, Martin smiled warmly at
the Sergeant and said,

"Well done, Mike, your intuition was spot on! We now
know two more things, Bobby was sexually involved with
Paul as you suspected and also Paul and Lawrence
Miller were also sexually active. It opens up a range
of new possibilities. I think we need to confirm
Paul's story for the morning of the murder but I'm
pretty confident it will check out. That leaves us
with Bobby but he did not strike me as a liar and he
seemed genuinely unaware of Paul's relationship with
the victim. So, did anyone else find out about them?"

"I'm inclined to agree with you, sir, I don't think
either Paul or Bobby killed Mr Miller. But a gay
scandal at the College could finish it off completely
and there are plenty of suspects if the information
had come to their attention."

Finally, the group asked to see the boys that had
bowled to Paul Ferris in the nets on the day of
Lawrence Miller's murder and also Peter Fowler whom he
had met in the score box immediately afterwards. The
first two boys confirmed that they had been in the
nets with Paul and that they had neither seen nor
heard anything unusual on the day in question. Peter
Fowler also explained that he had been in the score
box being shown how to operate the scoreboard at the
time Paul had stated. After they had gone over the
necessary details they had both left the box together
and returned to College for their classes. Mike showed
Peter out of the room and again his antenna suggested
that there was something more that peter was not
saying but decided to keep this to himself for the
moment. The Sergeant felt that one lucky intuitive
guess was more than enough, but he would try to find
out more if he could.

Once Peter had gone back to College after his
interview, Mike listened in silence while the two
senior officers discussed the latest developments. It
appeared as though Paul was in the clear but the
Sergeant wanted to know how the other two intended to
proceed with the enquiry from this point. However,
Mike also wanted to ensure that he had his weekend
arrangements confirmed. Tentatively, the Sergeant
broached the subject,

"Sir, do you still want me to play in the game on
Sunday and go to the team meeting tomorrow?"

Both Mark and Martin nodded and Martin added,

"Yes, Mike, but keep your eyes and ears open see if
anyone lets anything slip. I'll be there on Sunday.
Tom and I plan to make a day of it and hopefully you
and Ruth with bring David too, won't you Mark?"

Mark said that he would and that in the meantime they
would try to discover more details of the financial
situation of the College and the background of other
staff members.

The Saturday arrangement was that both the Principal's
team and the College team would have time on the field
to have net and fielding practices. In the nets,
Mike's bowling impressed the captain of the
principal's team, Geoff James, a College Trustee and
local cricket club player. As a result of what he had
seen, at the end of their training session, Geoff told
Mike that he would use him in short bursts against the
opposition the next day. The game was to be played
over a limited number of overs and no one player could
bowl more than a fixed number. Mike was happy with
this arrangement explaining that he was not really
match fit but liked the idea of short sharp bursts.
The captain also explained that the man they had to
contain was Paul Ferris who had slaughtered them over
the last few years with his devastating batting. It
was clear that Geoff expected Mike to be the key to
restricting the young batsmen and giving the
Principal's team a chance of victory.

At home with Tom, Martin explained the arrangements
for the following day and Harry and Simon were excited
at the thought of seeing David again and at the
prospect of a big picnic outside. Tom also seemed
pleased, especially as his lover's involvement in the
investigation had not been as onerous as he had
expected. The two lovers had even found time for a
short but very satisfying fuck the night before and
Tom was sure that they would have time for a longer
session that evening after the children had been
settled into bed. Martin was also relieved that his
involvement in the murder case had not prevented him
from having the energy to engage in sex with his
partner and was looking forward to the extended
session promised for later. With the excuse that they
would have an early start the following morning,
Steven and Harry were sent to bed as soon as their
supper and bath was over.

Once all was quiet, Tom and Martin retired to their
bedroom. Once there, Tom reached around his partner
and slowly began to undress him using his hands to
sensuously run over his chest, paying particular
attention to stimulating Martin's nipples and then the
younger lover moved his hand slowly to his lover's
crotch. The older man moaned with delight at the
stimulation he was receiving and the growing hardness
of his shaft indicated to Tom that his actions were
having the desired effect. Martin began to respond to
his lover's initiative by grinding his body against
Tom, who spun his older lover round so that they were
facing each other. This allowed Martin to reciprocate
more effectively and soon both men were naked and
fully aroused. Without delay, Tom pushed his older
lover back onto the bed and climbed on top of him,
kneeling over Martin and directing his hard uncut cock
towards the older man's mouth. Martin took the tip of
Tom's dick between his lips and used them to uncover
the sensitive pink head and then waited as the younger
man pushed more of the hard shaft inside the welcoming
mouth. The older lover indicated that he wanted his
partner to face fuck him as he lay back with his head
at just the right angle so that each inward thrust
went straight to the back of his throat. Tom pounded
his dick in and out of Martin's welcoming mouth
feeling the roughness of his partner's tongue with
each thrust until the younger man felt the first
tingle of delight as the eruption that would start in
his balls began to build to a crescendo. With a
stifled cry of joy, Tom felt the tingle spread through
his shaft until he was ready to unleash a torrent of
spunk into his lover's mouth and throat. The younger
lover watched excitedly as Martin swallowed the whole
load. When he had finished cumming, Tom raised himself
up and then lowered himself onto the older man's erect
cock, until he was totally impaled on the complete
length of Martin's prick. Gradually increasing the
speed, the younger lover began to slide up and down
the length of Martin's dick, riding it with skill and
energy. Both men knew that this was Martin's favourite
position and Tom was determined that they would enjoy
the chance to satisfy their mutual desires in this
way. The younger man knew how best to please his
partner and used every trick he could to prolong the
enjoyment. Tom allowed his strong arse muscles to
tighten and loosen their grip on his Martin's shaft
and adjusted the speed of his riding up and down to
ensure the maximum time was spend with the prick
lodged hard and deep inside his love channel. The
older lover was groaning uncontrollably and his dick
was twitching and throbbing as he fought desperately
to prevent the inevitable climax. Looking up at his
lover riding up and down on top of him, Martin could
see that Tom was vigorously wanking his own cock as he
rode up and down on the older man's rampant tool. It
was clear that both men were aware that this could not
last much longer and that soon an explosion of cum
would occur. Slightly surprisingly, it was the younger
man who shot his second load first, showering his jizz
onto Martin's chest. The sight of the angry piss slit
firing cum for a second time was the final straw for
the older partner, who relieved his own tension and
deposited his warm creamy spunk deep inside Tom. In
order to maximise the mutual pleasure the younger
lover clamped his muscles hard so that they gripped
the throbbing shaft as tightly as possible and Tom
could feel the mighty orgasm that was taking place
inside his love channel. At the same time Martin
watched as his younger lover began to scrape cum off
his chest. Tom first offered some to his lover who
licked the finger into his mouth savouring the second
helping of tasty ball cream and then Martin encouraged
his lover to take the rest for himself. Tom did so and
he too savoured the warm creamy taste on his lips
before swallowing it down his throat. With mutual
satisfaction achieved, the two lovers slid down into
the bed and, heedful of the warning they had given to
the children about the early start, drifted quickly
off to sleep cuddled in each other's arms.

Back at the College, Paul Ferris had recovered from
the trauma of the Friday interview with the Police.
Part of him was relieved that the truth about himself
and Lawrie had come out. He had had a good practice in
the nets the previous day, He and Bobby had planned
their strategy for the match and were confident that
they could once again defeat the Principal's team. As
he lay in bed, Paul's thoughts turned to the happy
times he had had with Lawrie and had wanked his erect
cock remembering the times when he and Lawrie had
satisfied each other's wants and needs. As the spunk
shot from his cock, Paul realised that all he had left
would be memories and the grief that he had bottled up
inside himself suddenly burst forth. The young student
cried uncontrollably bemoaning the loss of the love of
his life. After a while, Paul felt better and he
drifted off to sleep determined to do well the
following day as he wanted to dedicate his performance
in the match to the memory of Lawrence Miller.

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