Samurai Inc

Samurai Inc. 27b Series by David Guest writer is: Sid Gittler. check out his stuff. They're cool!

The following story is 100% fiction. None of the characters are real. None of the action ever happened. None of the places are real nor are they based on real places except for Rio. Jeremy (Peter Pan) Sumpter and some of the Lost Boys make a guest appearance and this is not to imply that any or all of them are indeed gay.

The story contains gay consensual sex between men and boys and teens and between teens. There is also some limited violence. If this is not to your taste, illegal in your neck of the woods or will get your buns whupped for reading it then please leave.

All comments to SidG0714@cs.com and DAG1064@aol.com. Enjoy.

Return to Brazil

A story involving stars from the Arkansas Vacation series by Sid G. and the Samurai Inc. series by Dave.

By Sid G.

Logan

It still pissed me off but I forced Anderson's commands about Santiago and Javier to the back of my head and spent the time between leaving his office and lunch with Danny and my sons planning the next few days.

Sacha is normally quiet at these meetings but even more so today. Don't get me wrong he paid close attention and told us about following Simon but clearly something was on his mind. I hoped it wasn't my splitting him and Neil up for the next step. I made a mental note to sit down with him when we get back here or home. Like Santiago the problem would have to wait.

The trip down was a lot nicer in the limo than in beat up cars and motorcycles we'd used our first trip to Belo.

While waiting to go I sat with John and Carlos and told them the importance of being professional in talking with Simon on the trip and not let past history and current suspicions take control. I'll have to admit I was nervous but they played their parts beautifully and got some good information from the shit head. Shiro and Neil just stared at the windows at the passing scenery. Shiro would point at something every once in a while but I knew Neil's mind was elsewhere.

Inside Simon's mind, digging out anything he could.

Logan (Belo)

When we pulled in he pushed off the seat and stretched. After a big yawn he asked Simon if there was a phone he could use to call Sacha, "I promised to let him know we arrived safely. We're not usually apart and he still depends on me for some things."

Yeah I thought, `great head'. But I kept the thought in my head.

"Sure Neil, there's a secure direct line in my office that goes straight to the boss's phone and if he's not there it forwards to his cell. As long as your boyfriend's there he'll get the call."

"Thanks Simon, I appreciate that," Neil said and flashed a brilliant smile.

"Follow me and I'll show you there and the rest of you to your rooms. Shiro if you don't mind I put you in the same room as your first visit. The rest of you will be along the same hall."

"No problem, got some hot memories of that room," Shiro said and leered over at John and Carlos.

"We have hot and happy ones," Carlos added as he put his arm around John's waist.

"Let's go," John said and we went inside.

Just inside the wide double doors we were greeted by a long line of hot naked boys who bowed deeply when they saw John.

"Welcome Master John, it is our honor and pleasure to serve you and your guests every way we can for as long as you are here," the oldest boy said.

"With your life if I demand it?" John asked in a flat voice.

"Yes my Master."

John smiled, "Well it won't come to that my friend. It's good to see you Eduardo."

Eduardo smiled and stepped closer and froze. John stretched out his hand and the whore and his master hugged. I didn't recognize Eduardo from any photo shoots but as Carlos joined them it was clear they were old friends.

"John, I don't understand," Shiro said.

"The death threat was part of the ritual my father used whenever he took a boy for himself. Even when he took me as his sex toy and I had to see if my old friend here would still respond as automatically now as back then."

The rest of us smiled in understanding.

"It is not something I ask," Simon said.

"That's good as it's not your place to make such a demand, at least not yet," John said.

Simon bowed slightly.

"Eduardo, you will be my and Carlos' whore while we are here. The rest of you pick one and they will lead you to your room. Of course that doesn't mean you are restricted to that boy during our stay," John said.

"That's good," Neil said and pointed to a Brazilian boy a little younger and smaller than himself.

"Gee, I'd hoped for the same two as last time but I guess I'm out of luck," Shiro said and we all laughed, "But this one looks like he'll do just fine."

This boy was white, thirteen, hairless except for a long near white head of hair.

I looked around and saw a few that reminded me of Santiago and decided that wasn't what I wanted. Instead I chose a fourteen-year-old with perfect Nordic features.

Neil went to make his phone call and I followed my boy in the other direction. He was gorgeous, perfect and I lay down and went to sleep as soon as I was settled in.

It was dark when I woke to his soft touch. His sweet smile gleamed in the moonlight.

"Hi," I said and matched his smile.

"I am sorry to wake you Sir but Master Simon told me to because it is time for dinner," the boy said.

"No problem. Now what's your name?"

"Loki, really," he said.

"I'm sure we'll make some mischief later but we don't want to keep the others waiting."

"True, Master Simon would be very angry and I might disappear."

"Why do you think that?" I asked as I buttoned my shirt.

"It is what Master Simon told us, that only bad whores disappear."

"Is that true?"

"If Master Simon said it is true then it must be," Loki said but for once his eyes didn't meet mine.

I thought about pushing him but decided there was time for that after he trusted me more. Instead I followed him through the house, across the entrance foyer and into the dining room. I was the last to arrive and took the empty seat at the far end of the table from Simon. Without my saying anything Loki knelt at my side and I saw other whores by their men. I couldn't see all of them and was interested to see if Simon had one.

"Did you have a pleasant nap Logan? I know how tiring that drive can be," Simon said.

"Very pleasant, the bed is very comfortable, just unfortunate I missed the opportunity to make some mischief with this adorable lad. But I'm sure I'll fix that later tonight," I said and ruffled Loki's hair.

"I'm sure you will Dad," Shiro said and everybody laughed.

I felt a light tap on my leg and looked down. Loki's face showed confusion.

"I'll explain later," I whispered and blew him a kiss.

He nodded and I returned my attention to the table. The meal and wine were fantastic and I snuck some food to Loki. The conversation revolved around the repairs and improvements to the place since our last visit and I looked forward to seeing everything in daylight and at a less frenzied pace.

"One thing I've been wondering about Simon is how come none of us saw you that night?" I asked over dessert.

"That is a question I'm glad you didn't ask in front of Anderson. The truth is a little embarrassing," he paused and I could see him considering delaying responding till the whores weren't around, "I was in my quarters when the attack began, or at least the gunfire started. Evans had been on edge and I knew he wouldn't watch where he was aiming or slashing and that the guards while good at controlling boys and drunken customers would be worthless and dangerous to be around. So I locked my door and stayed put. I know not heroic but I never claimed to be."

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. One of the things Dad taught me early on was to carefully consider what fights to get involved in and that old saw about he who runs and hides lives to fight another day is very true," Shiro said.

"And you were right in your evaluation of Evans and the guards. What have you done to improve security?" John said.

Simon smiled, "The chief of police is a long time guest and in exchange for not losing out on free use of his favorite boys he arranged for some new guards and training. A few of the original guards unfortunately ended up being institutionalized. They kept ranting about this huge wolf head chasing them."

"Shame, guess the stress got to them," Neil said with a perfectly straight face.

Shortly after that Simon excused himself and left with his very hot boy.

"Room's clean Dad," Neil said.

"My whores, you will not repeat any of what is said the rest of tonight to anybody. Not even to the other boys here. If anybody asks you a question you will answer it right away and tell the truth. As long as you tell the truth you will not be punished," John said in a tone of voice I didn't know he had in him.

"Yes Master John," said Eduardo and the rest followed suit.

"Neil, why did you have to call Sacha for? I know you never promised him you'd call him when we got here," Shiro said.

"I was worried about Simon going to the back and talking to the guard and chef this morning so that was the first thing I looked for. Didn't take long since it was still on top. Simon is running the inside part of the operation from choosing the boys to be kidnapped to drugging and finally smuggling them out. The slime bucket thinks we're onto him so he arranged one for tonight and picked all the boys we had. Also told the chef to drug all of them except Anderson to throw suspicion onto him."

"Fucking son of a bitch," John snapped, "He was Evans' toady and learned his methods. There have always been boys gone missing from here. Right Eduardo?"

"Wasn't same though when Master Evans," Eduardo started.

"I'm sorry old friend but you are never to call that man `Master' again," John said.

"As you command Master John. When Evans was here the boys who disappeared were either no good, washed up or the favorite of some rich man who wanted to buy him. Evans never told us this but I was in his office too many times when he arranged things and you remember how he thought we were deaf mindless things," Eduardo said with noticeable bitterness.

"Is Simon any better in that way?" Carlos asked.

"He doesn't respect us any better but at least treats us like people," Eduardo said.

"That's good, Frankie are your lives better since Evans died?" Neil asked.

The slave next to him became agitated.

"It's ok Frankie, Master John will keep his word and not hurt us if we follow his orders," Eduardo said.

"I do promise Frankie, you remember I was a whore here not that long ago," John said.

"I do Master John. I will always remember how kind you were to me when I was brought here. Some ways it is better, don't demand as much from us and those of us who have things we hate doing with clients don't have to. But where Evans was Evans and you never crossed him because of his," Frankie paused looking for the word, "charisma, power. Simon rules more by fear, punishes more and uses the vanishings as threat."

"If you're bad you're gone?" I said.

"Yes Sir," Frankie said.

"What kind of punishment?" Carlos asked.

"Some just spanking but there is a metal box in the basement, small box that he puts boy in for hours, days," Frankie said.

"May I speak Master?" Loki said.

"Yes," John said.

"I was in that box for three days once. So small I could barely fit and couldn't move. When I pissed or shit it was on me. I was in such pain when the guard dragged me out," Loki said and started shaking and crying.

I pushed my chair back and lifted him onto my lap. He leaned into me and cried. I kissed his cheek.

"Can you tell me why you were punished?"

"Customer complained, told lies about me. I swear they were lies," Loki wailed.

John walked over and stroked Loki's hair. "I believe you little one. Before I leave you will be the first to take sledge hammer and start tearing the box apart."

"I think that's enough for tonight. What's the plan for tomorrow Logan?" John said.

"Take the tour Simon promised and then look around while we relax and enjoy our boys. John, we want to make sure we see where the boys live and eat when they're not with a customer. Same with the guards and other staff. Neil, spend some time around the guards and do your thing."

"Sure Dad," Neil said and moved his fingers in the sign that he wanted to path something to me alone.

I repeated the sign and wished everybody a good night. It only took a moment for my psychic son to enter my mind.

"What else did you find out?" I said.

"You're right, Simon isn't the boss. It's an old friend who's far from home. A friend who organized this just to get us here. Get two of us here."

"The Professor?"

"Yes, and I didn't tell Sacha and didn't have chance to tell anybody else. I'm scared Dad," Neil said.

I was scared too. The Professor was the mad scientist who altered Sacha's body after he discovered the young boy's mutant self-healing abilities. I knew that if they confronted each other one or both would die.

"Did Simon push Anderson into asking us for help?"

"Yes. What now?"

"Now it's time for us to take our boys to bed. Even though Loki might be asleep."

"Let me lighten the load so you can stand."

Neil broke the telepathic link and while I never lost contact with the boy's body he did seem light as a feather as I stood. Once I had him secure in my arms I nodded and took his full weight.

I looked at Neil and he reestablished the link.

"See if you can find the box and if anybody's in it break it open now."

Neil smiled and nodded.

When I got back to my room I put a still sleeping Loki on the bed. It didn't bother me in the least that there wouldn't be hot boy sex tonight. Believe it or not wasn't really in the mood and knew he wouldn't be after remembering his time in the box. What had really done it for me though was the news that the Professor was not only behind all of this but was around.

I took out my cell phone and called Danny. We switched to scrambler as soon as we were connected and we caught each other up. Then I told him to call Raphael and what to tell him. Knowing the Professor there'd be a lot of boys in Rio, street or not, in danger of being picked up. We needed information coming in as well as offers of protection.

Sacha (Rio)

I was surprised when Anderson sent for me and handed me the phone. It made me feel really warm inside when I heard Neil's voice. We are boyfriends but not quite like Shiro and Sammo. Think we're too young for that commitment and we both have so many questions about ourselves to be there.

When Neil told me what he'd gotten from Simon I must have turned white because Anderson was up in a flash and helping me sit. I knew then we had to trust him and I mouthed to get Danny. He nodded and left the office.

He returned with a glass of cold water and a moment later both Daniel and Danny entered.

After a long drink and a minute to compose myself and my thoughts I repeated Neil's report. When I was done Anderson went to a blank wall and pushed a button. The wall pulled back to reveal several monitors.

"You said this happened right after breakfast this morning?" Anderson said.

"Yes Sir," I said.

He pushed a series of buttons and a video of all of us at breakfast appeared on one monitor.

"Is there sound with that?" Danny asked sharply.

"No, these are security cameras and video only. If I want audio that's a whole different system and I promise I haven't done that with any of you nor will I unless asked to," Anderson said as he fast forwarded the tape.

When Simon stood he stopped the tape and started another one, again fast forwarding it until the date and time stamps matched. We watched the staff sitting and talking for a few minutes and then Simon entered the room. All eyes shifted to him then as I'd seen live two of the men got up and followed him.

"That's all I could see from the door. Those are the two men but I couldn't hear them," I said.

"Good enough, I trust your brother's hearing shall we say," Anderson said and laughed.

I giggled and nodded.

Anderson picked up his phone, "Cortez, please bring the Sanchez brothers to conference room two. Do not permit them to talk until they are in the room. Post guards outside, leave them alone in there. Understood?"

He hung up the phone and punched up the live feed on the biggest monitor. Conference room two resembled the interrogation rooms you've seen in every cop show or movie.

"Is that an electric chair?" Daniel gasped.

"Yes, but not capable of lethal doses, but we are the only ones who know that. Only been a couple of times that I've even had to use mild shocks on anybody. Usually just being led there is enough to get somebody to piss all over themselves and talking a million words a minute."

"Ever put a boy in it?" Danny asked.

"Never, never even brought one in there. I've got more conventional methods of punishing the boys under my care. Unfortunately these are not the first staff members or guests that I've had to question and the threat is often more effective than the doing," Anderson said.

"Did Evans have one?" Daniel asked.

Anderson shook his head, "Not to my knowledge and I wouldn't have trusted him with one."

"How did you partner up with him?" Danny asked.

"Long story but he wasn't always the man you knew. At the beginning he cared more for the boys than I did but when John's mother died something changed in him. He denied it later but he really did love her and John was the result of that love and not just a coupling."

"You have tell him that when he gets back here. Don't know if it'll make him feel any better about his father but he needs to know that, whatever you can tell him about his mother too." Daniel said.

"With Evans dead I guess it's time to break some promises I made," Anderson said.

The room fell silent and a minute later two men were led into the room on the monitor. Anderson turned a knob and we heard the door close.

"Naturally everything said and done in here is recorded. Let's watch for a few minutes before we go to them," Anderson said.

[The men talked in Portuguese but Anderson provided a translation later.]

"What the fuck is going on? You and Simon said this was safe, easy money," the chef said.

"How do I know? Maybe you let something slip?" the guard said.

"Maybe they saw you driving the last batch out of here. Can't believe you two snatched Javier of all boys."

"The boss told Simon we needed to do something to get the old goat to get those two whores and Samurai down here and what better target than one of his boys."

"Those fucking bastards," Anderson said.

I looked up at him and mouthed so only he could see me, "We'll get your son back. I promise you like I promised Santiago."

Anderson sat in his chair and covered his eyes, "He told you?"

"Yes Sir, when he got me away from that room. Told me because afraid of how he and my father were beginning to feel for each other and that Logan might want to take him away. Said how much he loved his father and that his and Javier's place was here. We'll get your son back Sir. Now you wait here while Danny and I go talk to these men.

"Good idea, I speak some Portuguese and I'm sure we'll get them talking in English fast enough," Danny said.

Anderson opened a drawer and handed Danny and me each an earplug.

"I'll translate and if there's anything I want you to know or find out I'll tell you. When you're finished leave Carlos, the guard, strapped in the chair and Marcos tied to a regular chair facing him. Let them feel the fear my son and the other boys are feeling."

"As you wish," I said.

"Tell Cortez to take you there," Anderson said.

Cortez is an older teen who walks with a noticeable limp and the long scars are visible beneath his shorts. He remained quite handsome and I hoped he would have a chance to get either medical attention to fix the problem or to meet Timmy, also known in the S&M community as The One because of his healing powers.

When we arrived at the room he asked if he should wait to show us the way back.

"No thanks, we'll be fine," I said and sniffed, "Can I ask how you hurt your leg?"

"Client went nuts after he came and shattered the leg, our doctors did best they could but couldn't take me to hospital. The client made it to hospital but it was too late to save his life," Cortez said with a smile.

"That part I'm glad of, we know some surgeons back in the States I'll talk to them and see if they can help," Danny said.

"These are very good doctors who work with lots of gay boys who've been abused or hurt," I added.

"I would like but it is up to Master Anderson and Master John and God. I will see you leave you now," Cortez said and turned to the guards and spoke rapidly in Portuguese.

One of the guards opened the door and we entered.

"They've been mostly silent and glaring at each other since you left," Anderson said in our ears.

"Carlos, Marcos your boss tells me you've been very bad boys and he wants my friend and I to find out why, how and who told you," Danny said as he kicked Marcos in the knee.

"Master Anderson is our friend and we don't want to disappoint him," I added and drove my heel into Carlos' stomach.

"Go fuck yourselves," Carlos spat.

I backhanded him on both sides of his face. While my adamatium claws were retracted the metal is just under my skin and as hard as hell. His head lolled back. I took his pulse for show as much as concern.

"Your brother's still alive and cooperation may be only way to keep both of you alive," I said to Marcos.

He talked and talked fast. Of course he did everything to blame Simon and his brother and we used that to our advantage.

"But you were willing to poison us tonight?" Danny said.

"Not poison, just sleeping drought. We use all time with sick boys the most that happens is you wake with headache in morning."

"Why did you turn against Master Anderson," I asked.

"No choice, Simon said that the boss would take our sons, and mine is only five, and make them dungeon whores, use them to death."

"Shut up you fool, the Professor will do it for sure now," Carlos said.

I whirled popping my claws.

"Who did you say?"

I could see panic and fear in his eyes and I leaned closer. My adamatium claws barely touching his throat.

"Can't say," Carlos said.

"Another quarter inch and your son will be fatherless," I moved my other hand to his crotch and ripped his uniform pants, "Or do I have to take your manhood first?"

Tears filled the asshole's eyes and I ripped his pants and boxers open so his balls dropped free.

"Only name I know is the Professor, what Simon calls him. We've never seen him. I swear it on my mother's grave," Marcos screamed.

"You have cost us our lives. If they don't kill us either Anderson or the Professor will," Carlos cried back.

"Have you seen him?" I asked as the tip of a claw touched his left nut.

Carlos slowly nodded, "When I brought Javier to him. He's an evil man Sir. I could barely look at him when ordered to.

"Describe him and I don't have any patience if you want to save your manhood or your life," I snapped.

The sobbing man described my old master perfectly. The only change was a scar on his cheek that either happened during the battle the day Daniel Radcliff and I were freed from his clutches or in the explosion that followed our escape.

"Did he or Simon ever tell you why he wanted us down here?" Danny asked.

"Said there were two boys he wanted, needed to make his plans work," Carlos said.

"Retract Sacha, save the killing for another time, another place, somebody who deserves it more than these two sacks of shit," Danny said.

I did and went and walked to the door. I gave the guards Anderson's orders and we stayed long enough to see them carried out.

We walked back to my room. I wanted to be carried but the metal coating my skeleton makes it too hard. Without my asking Danny told me he figured Neil found out about the Professor and told Dad already.

Made sense as did not telling me over the phone. Back at my room he told my whore to make me feel good and then left us alone.

Man did he make me feel good.

Danny

I left Sacha in his room and then Anderson spoke in the earpiece and asked me to rejoin him in his office. On my way I knocked on Sammo's door. His whore opened it a crack and said he was sleeping.

"Not any more, what's up Danny?" Sammo said.

"Problems, throw some clothes on and meet me at Anderson's office a minute ago."

"Wait up, I've got pants on already."

As we walked I filled Sammo in on the afternoon's developments.

"You sure Neil knows and told Dad? Sammo asked when I finished.

"Positive he knows and may just be waiting for chance to tell him. Question is what do we do?"

We fell silent as we walked through the public areas. There were twenty to twenty-five men sitting around talking with each other and favorite boys. While there were some Brazilians the vast majority were Europeans with only a couple Americans thrown in. I guessed Peckertown had taken a lot of that business away from The Kitten Club but I also wandered why more Europeans didn't go there. I listened to the accents and while they all spoke either English or Brazilian there weren't any accents from the British Isles.

Cortez was back at his post and let us into Anderson's office.

"Welcome back, I hope you enjoyed your conference," Anderson said from behind his desk.

I nodded and headed for the bar, "Productive, more than I'd expected to be honest."

"I guess I have to apologize to my chief of security," Anderson said, "the metal detectors went off when Sacha entered but when he showed me the picture I took his head off."

"My little bro sure does surprise people. You should see the reactions when he gets on a scale," Sammo said.

"Is this a mutant condition like Neil's?" Anderson asked.

"Not really, his mutant ability is self-healing, sort of like those guys on the old Highlander movies and show. This enabled the Professor to coat his skeleton with adamatium, one of the hardest metals known. Sacha's retractable claws are made from it as well," I said.

"Sacha and Neil are the two boys he wants then," Anderson said.

"Yeah," I said.

"You've gone up against him before? Daniel said.

"This is at least the third time that we're sure of, couple other cases maybe he was behind it. The last time was when we rescued Sacha along with a young celebrity that the Professor kidnapped because an unhappy colleague had planted a microchip on him right before the man died," Sammo said.

"That was the Radcliff kidnapping I presume, good cover story," Anderson said nodding.

"I'll tell Daniel the next time we talk. It was his idea," Sammo said.

"How do we handle our current problem? Can we call Logan?" Anderson said.

Before I could answer I felt my cell vibrate. I looked at the number and said we didn't have to bother. As soon we were connected we switched to scrambler and talked for ten minutes. Then Sammo talked to his adoptive Dad for a minute before hanging up.

"As you may have gathered he doesn't want us to put any more boys in danger even if that means letting the Professor know we're on to him and his inside team," I said.

"That was never an option. I want my boys back not more missing," Anderson said.

I noticed the controlled emotion in his voice. Understood he knew his son might already be dead.

"We've made his job harder by splitting Neil and Sacha up. Means he has to attack two places or wait till they're back together. And if he knows we're on to him it makes it very unlikely we'd do that," Daniel said.

"If he knows they're not together," Sammo said.

"I think we can take that for granted, Simon would have told him of our plans when he got his most recent marching orders."

"What he doesn't know and what I'm sure of is that the slaves down there will turn their loyalty over to Master John if they haven't already. One, they know him and two he outranks Simon in their eyes," Daniel said.

"How can you be sure?" Sammo said.

"I've seen it at the Little Leather Club. The slaves will be working with Ray, Caleb or one of the other masters and giving them complete attention and obedience but when Benjy walks in all eyes and control turns to him until he tells them otherwise. Benjy, John and Carlos have talked about the master-slave mentalities and John understands this and with his feelings about Simon won't return control to him."

"How about the guards? Who will they follow?" I asked turning to Anderson.

"No way to tell. Can't even be sure there aren't more up here who've turned bad."

"You probably got most of those back when you dragged the Sanchez brothers off but I think you should tell them that if they have any reason to believe their kids are in danger they can bring them in for safety. I'm going to call a long time friend of Logan's who will look for information and be able to get us fighters we can trust. They may also bring boys who are scared," I said.

"Sounds like a plan but one that we have to start on now. I don't think this man will wait long," Anderson said.

I returned to my room and called Raphael from my room and instructed him on how to turn the scrambler on. I was working under the assumption that the Professor was intercepting all outgoing calls plus the scrambler disrupted GPS tracking.

"Hey Danny, we were hoping you'd call," Raphael said.

"Good or bad news?" I said.

"Good in the end. Some tangos tried picking up the wrong two boys today."

"Are they all right? Did they get hurt?" I asked the images of the two hot boys who were Raphael's natural and adoptive sons flashed in my mind.

"A couple of scratches but still hotter than you remember them so relax. They were going to meet some friends at the local soccer field when the men approached. Salim and Ronnie had them on the ground in seconds and their friends hurried over. Together they brought them back here. I called a friend of mine and sent the boys out to play. There was no need for them to see what came next."

"True, boys should play, learn and have sex," I said and we both laughed.

"With Ronnie's help Salim has even learned the value of learning."

"Great, I know Logan will be pleased to hear that."

"My friend arrived and we persuaded the men to tell us what they knew. Most importantly all the kidnapped boys from both clubs and the streets are alive and working. They're all kept together except one name of Javier who the Professor, that's the boss, kept for himself."

"Do they know where they boys are?"

"Yes, and I already have people watching it and will have a force ready to attack on your command," Raphael said.

"Send some willing men in to buy and see what they can. The men have to be willing to have sex with a boy. Jesus and Allah will know they are doing it just to help save the boys," I said.

"Why is this man doing this? There is enough business and enough willing boys for everybody?"

"He wants Neil and Sacha, this was all a ruse to get us down here," I said.

I'd like to tell you his response but Raphael went into a tirade in a combination of languages that I gave up trying to follow and let him rant. At that point I told him to get things going and I'd call him about the same time tomorrow.

I put the phone down and looked at the hot Latino boy on my bed. Twelve, firm body and not a hair on his body but his mane would give Daniel's a run for its money.

"Undress me Jesus," I said and the boy was standing on the bed and pulling my t-shirt off.

Once that was done I pulled him to me and we kissed as he worked on my belt. My hands massaged his buns of steel and felt his three inch prick poke into my stomach. The belt came free and I breathed in after he popped the button so he could lower my jeans and boxer briefs. I stepped out of them when they hit the floor. By that time Jesus had my hard cock deep in his throat.

While a part of me wanted to know how a nice cute kid like Jesus had ended up in The Kitten Club what was more important was seeing the expressions on his face and the gleam in his eyes that told me he was truly enjoying this and not just doing his job, what he had to.

I ran my fingers threw his long silky black hair and started leaking precum. He sped up a bit and I let him continue for another few minutes.

"On your back boy, I want to fuck that perfect ass of yours," I panted.

It took ten seconds tops before he was lying on the edge of the bed with his legs held wide apart. I looked at the well used hole and slowly put my cockhead at its entrance. Jesus was a special boy, especially for someone his age, who liked to be fucked with just spit and no loosening.

After I got the head past his outer ring I bent down and our lips met and tongues mated. I entered his still tight rectum slowly to enhance both our pleasures. He might be a whore but I believe even the lowest street boy deserves to be made love to and not just fucked and dumped. And Jesus was far from that and I prayed that Anderson would never let that happen to any of his boys.

When I was all the way in I straightened up, blew him a kiss and waited until he nodded. He did and I began slow stroking his hot ass. Jesus returned the kiss and started playing with his own cock as he moaned in pleasure.

I picked up speed when I felt my precum begin leaking since this gave us some added lube. Slow fucking dry is great but lube makes fast easier. My boy had closed his eyes by then and was stroking his cock fast. His balls began to draw up and while he still couldn't shot I knew that meant he would soon go into a dry orgasm.

I stopped stroking and bent down and began kissing him gently till both our breaths calmed down.

After several minutes I started slowly again but this time neither of us could wait. His delicate fingers flew up and down his pulsing rod while I started pounding his ass. We were both panting and suddenly Jesus froze and his ass tightened against my cock. I buried myself as far as I could go and released my load deep inside him.

When we were both drained and sated I pulled out and we both moved to the middle of the king sized bed. Jesus turned on his side and put his left arm over my chest. I took his hand and kissed it.

"Hmmmmm, I love you Danny, take me home with you," Jesus said and promptly fell asleep.

On the other hand I was immediately wide awake. What I found remarkable was my immediate reaction was not no way in hell' and/or how do I get out of this?' but rather `is it possible?' Then I remembered that if Jesus was serious all I had to do was ask John or Anderson. Talk with Logan and the boys as well if I wanted to keep my family happy.

More importantly was why I was seriously considering this. Part, I had to admit, was I was lonely. Lonely in a house of six men I loved including four hot boys and a man I cared for deeply. But the sex had become just that and I realized I'd cared more about Jesus' enjoying the act than I had with them or any of the other boys who'd passed through our lives in a long time.

Is this because I'm within two years of the big 3-0 and wanting to settle down with one boy?

I looked down at the sleeping boy and wondered if he'd even known and meant what he said. I decided that would be the next question, turned the light off and fell asleep.

When I did wake I was alone in the bed and I sat up fast and spotted him scrunched in a distant corner of the room. When he saw I was awake he crouched even lower and covered his head. He was mumbling something so softly and quickly I couldn't make it out. I slowly got out of bed, doing nothing that could be construed as threatening and after slipping into yesterday's boxer briefs slowly walked over and sat in front of him.

"What's wrong Jesus? Why are you scared?"

He said something but I still couldn't make it out so I picked him up into my lap and made him look into my eyes. Jesus' eyes were full of terror, fear and shame. For the first time I realized how many rules he must have broken with that one sentence.

"Is this because of what you said last night before you fell asleep?" I asked as gently as I could. Gentler than I knew I could be.

He drew back but nodded slightly.

I smiled in return.

"Did you mean it?"

My tone, reactions and clearly my questions startled him but didn't lesson the fear. I brought him close to me and kissed the struggling boy's forehead gently, fatherly.

"I know you broke some rules but you won't get into any trouble, I promise you little one," I whispered and kissed his forehead again, "but if you meant what you said we have to talk about it."

He looked into my eyes and crossed his heart and I did the same.

"I meant it, you're first man who makes me feel good, seems to like me. Good here, better than home but want more," Jesus said.

"What do you want?"

"To be loved like son and lover, to be taken care of and get schooling. Is that too much for whore like me who can't read or write?"

His expression had changed to need of true answer.

"It is not too much little one and if you truly feel that I am the man to be your father and lover then I will talk to Master Anderson and Master John and make it so. But it will mean leaving here and Brazil to America, living a whole new way with new rules and responsibilities."

"I miss friends but make new ones, Sacha seems nice and Neil too. Will we be living with them?"

"Yes, it's a big house on a mountain in a forest. They are all great people."

"If they are good people then I will have sex with them when they ask," Jesus said.

"No, you will have sex with them if they ask and if you want to. You can always say no. One of the biggest new rules for you. Nobody can make you have sex and you can't make anybody have sex."

Jesus cuddled in tighter and wriggled his buns on my briefs, "That may be hard one."

"I know," I said and lost the battle to prevent my cock from hardening.

Jesus smiled, slid off my lap and extracted my cock. Part of me knew that his father would tell him to stop. When he took my cockhead into his mouth his lover said, "Yeah baby, drink my milk."

And it didn't take long before he did.

Carlos (Belo)

John, Eduardo, Frankie and I talked for a long time. At first it was strange them treating us as masters but after a while and a couple rounds of beers we were back to being the close friends we'd been for years. We found out a lot and I realized like never before how smart Eduardo is. I'll have to talk to John about making him the new director's number two.

We finished talking and made love for the next hour or so.

Logan

I woke to find Loki slowly stroking my cock and licking the precum slowly leaking from my slit.

"Morning Sir," Loki said and smiled.

"Morning Loki, you sleep ok?"

He nodded and swallowed my rod.

I lay back and moaned. I stroked his golden hair, looped strands around my fingers and admired his flawless smooth back. His mouth felt like a silk glove around my throbbing penis. Loki played my instrument like a concert flutist and as he brought me closer I sang my joy until I filled his mouth with my seed, with my love.

Before he finished swallowing I pulled him off and brought our lips together in a deep passionate kiss. I tasted my cum, his essence, how they came together as one. I raised him and took his hard four inches into my mouth. It was a magnificent uncut example of boy cock. Loki tasted different somehow than other boys I'd sucked on, and there'd been a lot over the years.

He held my face and caressed it while I made love to his penis. It didn't take long before I was drinking his seed and then we were kissing again.

"Mr. Logan that was great, nobody has ever made me feel like that," Loki said.

"I've never had a boy I wanted to make feel like that," I said and stopped.

Forget all the other boys. Was I really putting Loki ahead of Shiro?

"What's wrong Sir? You turned white?" Loki said and took my arm and made me lay down.

"I'm fine, just surprised myself. Never thought I'd ever say that," I said and hugged Loki.

"Is that boy who called you Dad really your son?"

"Adopted son."

"Obviously," Loki said and kissed my cheek.

"Yes he's full blooded Japanese and was born there. I rescued him from bad people and took him in first as lover and then as my son. We still have sex but his boyfriend is up at the Kitten Club so we only do it when we need to bond, when we need to make each other feel better. Do you understand that beautiful one?"

Loki smiled and nodded, "Maybe you meant that you need something more now, like I do."

I motioned him to lie down next to me and we cuddled while I thought, we thought I guessed. Were my feelings for Santiago just the door opening so I could be receptive when Loki entered my life? How would Shiro and my other sons as well as Danny feel about my bringing him into our lives?

"One thing I remember my Da telling me before he sold me at the slave auction is that if you want something, if it feels right go for it. I haven't had that feeling since I got here until now. If you want me to come with you I will," Loki said.

"Your father was an idiot for giving you up but that was a smart thing he taught you. And I do want you to come with me to America as my son and lover."

Before the last `r' died he was on top of me, kissing me deeply and all doubts fled. I knew my sons would understand and accept Loki as a new brother. That John would give him to me with all his considerable love. Only one I worried about was Danny, but that only lasted till our next phone call.

As Roland of Gilead would say: Ka rules all.

We snuggled and talked till the knock came saying it was time for breakfast. I told him about Logan's Mountain and Samurai Inc. and he told me about his life before he was sold and why it happened. I was glad he was over any sorrow or bitterness and had no desire for either revenge or seeing them again. I told him about all my boys and their talents. He asked if he would be a member of the team and I told him if he wanted to be.

"So Logan, if you can keep your hands and eyes off of Loki what are your plans for today?" Simon said as the boys cleared the breakfast table.

"It's going to be hard but work before pleasure. I don't think we have much time before our adversary makes his next move so right now let's take a full tour of the property from the front gates to the rear including all the buildings. I want to hear how you've improved security since the raids began and what more can be done to protect against an attack."

Simon was obviously flustered by my line of thought and I asked him why.

"Let us say you are right and somebody outside of the operation is behind this and not just boys wanting to leave its clear he can reach in safely and quietly no matter how much Anderson and I beef up security so why would he change. It doesn't make sense."

I glanced over at Shiro and nodded.

"Things have changed, to begin with thanks to you we're down here," Shiro said.

"What do you mean thanks to me? Anderson asked for you," Simon said and glanced around the room.

"True because you didn't have way to get to Samurai and he did through me but he told me you suggested it. Something I took in your favor," John said.

"And if what he wants is the best boy whores in all of Brazil if not South America he knows he has to do it before we make it impossible," Shiro paused, "By tightening security and eliminating his inside men."

"Inside men? Impossible, everybody on staff is loyal to myself and Anderson," Simon said.

"That so? Francis, who here has your first loyalty?" Neil said.

"Master John of course, he and Master Anderson own my body and loyalty," the whore said in a soft firm voice.

"That is good to hear my boy," John said and smiled his white toothy smile.

"Guard, I am sorry I do not know your name but who owns your first loyalty," Carlos said.

"My name is Fernando and my loyalty is to the Masters of this house and to Simon when they are not here."

"Thank you Fernando, such loyalty and honesty will be rewarded," John said and turned to Simon, "And the way you answered that question lost favor in my eyes.

I turned to John and admired his tone and confidence. For the first time saw him in Belo taking his father's place, not following in his footsteps.

"Let's begin the tour," John said and rose.

The tour was over two hours and he did show us everything, answered questions and seemed to hold nothing back. Seemed to.

Simon's problem was who he was talking to. It's hard to con an expert, or in this case a team of experts, who are paying attention. The lies were few, the omissions many more and a couple were glaring. Shiro and I took notes but Neil just absorbs through his enhanced senses.

After the tour we went to the billiard room.

"If you will excuse me I have to go to the office and check on some things and make sure everything is running smoothly Master John. I will see you at lunch," Simon said.

I shook my head.

"I'm sure if there was a problem one of the staff would have found us or paged you. Ring for sodas and have a seat," John said.

"As you wish Sir," Simon said with evident unhappiness.

One of the younger boys served sodas to everybody and then took his tiny bubble butt out. Cute and hot but the butt didn't arouse me in the least. I thought of Loki for a second and I was hard.

I finished a quarter of my soda and turned to John.

"Do you want to ask the first question or should I Master John?"

"I want to, then we can talk about gaps in security that even I could see," John said his eyes never leaving Simon.

"Sounds like a plan."

"Simon, my first question is why did you betray Master Anderson and me and sell your soul to the Professor?" John said.

I wasn't sure what his reaction would be but what happened hadn't been on my list. Simon went rigid.

Shiro got up and dug his fingers into the left side of Simon's mouth and after thirty seconds extracted a capsule. He went back in and searched around for another minute before shaking his head no.

"Simon, my brother is a powerful psychic and can draw any information out of you in any number of ways. It will be for your own good to just answer our questions quickly and most importantly honestly because we really don't care if we leave you a brain dead idiot," Shiro said and threw me the capsule.

I recognized it at once. Let's leave it to say that there would have been no time or ability for last words if he'd broken through the capsule to the poison inside. I pocketed the pill.

"Good work Neil, let him go," I said.

"Thanks Dad, maybe if he's a good little boy we can let him have it later," Neil said.

"It would be an easier death than the Professor will give me and don't try to say you'll protect me. Only way you can do that is kill him," Simon said.

"None of us is opposed to that course of action. Now answer Master John's question," I said.

Simon looked at me to see if I was serious and when I nodded he relaxed a bit. Don't get me wrong no way was the scumbag going to escape completely but knowing the Professor spending the rest of his life as a whore in a Brazilian prison would be a step up from what the Professor would do to him.

Surprisingly Simon looked right at John.

"As you know Master I was your father's assistant for many years, his right hand man for the last three or four. When you left and then he was killed I expected to be made a partner, given full charge of running this branch. And yes while I was made operations director with a huge raise Master Anderson was here more in a month than in a year or more while Evans was alive. I tried my best to perform my duties, sales and profits increased, showed my loyalty to him and through him to you but he never seemed to trust me. That partnership never seemed closer. Guess he couldn't get past my being Evan's assistant."

"Did you ever try and talk to Master Anderson about your feelings?" John asked.

"I tried a few times but he'd always change the subject. Then seven months ago I was in town at a café waiting to meet a supplier from Europe when this stranger sat at my table. A very scary stranger and at first I thought it was a member of the security police from Brasilia^Å

"Senor Simon it is a pleasure to finally meet you. I want you to relax I am not with the authorities but I have taken an interest in you."

I began to rise but a hand pushed me back down. I turned and saw this huge Russian smiling down at me while he shook his head.

"Well I don't have any interest in you and I'm expecting a business associate at any moment."

"Bjorn will not be joining you today. After we finish our talk Boris will take you to your product. If you don't wish to talk you will be joining Bjorn.

He smiled. I guess it was a smile. I sipped my coffee and composed myself.

"Let us talk then but as they said in many old movies you have me at a disadvantage."

"You may call me the Professor. Only a very few people know my name, at times I don't even answer to it," he laughed and I joined in.

"Well Professor, what can I do for you?"

"You can get the company known as Samurai Inc. down here where I can get my hands on them. They've made my life miserable long enough and hurt you as well."

"Hurt me? I've never even heard of them."

"They are the people who stole John, Carlos and Segundo from you and assassinated Master Evans. They are the reason that worthless whore is a partner and making millions doing nothing while you're still just a lowly employee."

"I get these people down here and you have your revenge. What do I get out of it?"

"Good, the response I hoped for. One of the things I observed is that you are very good at your job. You treat the whores as well if not better than they deserve and have their loyalty. Your support staff, especially the guards are loyal as well. I have purchased two similar operations in Rio though the old owners still run them and they seem to be unattached. If I am successful you will have complete free title to both."

^Å"I am sorry Master John but he had me hooked then and when I agreed he laid out his plan and it worked."

I turned to Neil.

"More or less the truth Dad. Simon helped flesh out the details of the plan and actively recruited staff here and in Rio to help using either money or threats against their own sons. It was his idea to kidnap Javier and then push Anderson into asking for us."

"Why would that boy mean more than any other?" Sammo asked.

"He's Anderson's son, him and Santiago. Treats and protects them a lot better than your father did Master John. I've seen them and it's not the same thing. They love each other."

I tried controlling my anger, "Then why the hell does he whore them out?"

"Because it's what they want. Feel they're learning how boys feel and can help their father know how to keep the boys happy," Neil said.

"How do you know?" I snapped, raised my hand, "Sorry Neil."

"Santiago told Sacha when Sacha followed him and he told me. He made Sacha promise not to tell unless it was needed."

I had questions running through my mind but I forced them out of the way. I needed Anderson face-to-face to get the answers and there were other more important things now.

"What was the Professor going to do once we got here?" I asked.

"Give you a few days to poke your noses around and find nothing and then once you were more relaxed and letting your guard down attack. He would never give me the details," Simon said.

"Told you we'd never figure out you were involved?" John smirked.

Simon nodded and his confusion got deeper when all of us started laughing.

"You may not have fully grasped what Shiro said while you were rigid but I am a telepath and telekinetic. Outside of John not trusting you because of how you treated him before I spent the trip down here going through your mind. The reason I needed to call Sacha as soon as we got here was to derail your plans to drug them and steal some more boys," Neil said.

"Dear God," Simon moaned.

"And as far as those former guards you made fun of, who got institutionalized, they weren't nuts they did see my deranged wolf illusion."

"He'll know you're on to him," Simon said.

"He knows my abilities you moron and Sacha's as well. Believe me the last thing he wants is the two of us dead except as a last resort. We've got maybe a day, two at the outside before he makes his move."

"Wolves are real?" Eduardo said?

I'd almost forgotten the whores were still there.

Suddenly a smiling wolf head appeared and turned a complete circle.

"That's not exactly the expression the guards saw that night," Shiro said as it vanished.

"Mother of God, I too thought they loco," Fernando the guard said.

"Don't feel bad, that's the idea," Carlos said.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," John said.

The boy who'd served the drinks came in, "Where do you wish to have lunch Master John? Here or in the dining room?"

"Here whenever it's ready. Tell Carlito to bring any messages for us here now," John said.

"At once Master John," the boy said and bowed.

"Simon I'm going to ask you a question and hopefully you've realized you can't lie to us," I said.

"I have Logan and I think I know what you're going to ask and the answer is I will help you fortify and defend the compound. After all it is my only chance to die a peaceful or at least worthwhile death," Simon said.

"Hopefully nobody on our side will die here or in Rio. Especially any of the boys in your care," I said.

"The boys taken from here. Do you know where they are?" Shiro asked.

"I know where they're taken but every so often they're moved up to Rio so I don't know how many are there right now."

"Can we trust Fernando?" I asked Neil.

Yes the two of them answered together.

"Get three more of the men you can trust and you will go with Shiro and rescue them and bring them back here. Bring the men watching them too if possible; if not just make sure they can't talk to anybody for a long time."

Fernando drew a line across his throat.

"Only if needed and then don't feel bad about it."

Shiro (Other side of Belo)

Scumbag Simon told us where the boys were being kept and how it was defended. After a Neil induced gasp of pain he remembered the trip wires around the windows. Fernando knew the place and took about three seconds to decide which three men to bring with us. He brought them to the room and as Fernando and I outlined the rescue mission Neil verified his choices.

It took us an hour to get everybody armed with weapons they were comfortable with. And it was a little scary to see Fernando being comfortable with a machine gun and extra belts strapped across his chest like a crazed Latino in some spaghetti western.

We headed out in two Hummers and drove through Belo to the other side and quickly found the street the holding house was. We drove past and saw no cars or any signs of life.

"Looks empty, think they're all gone?" Fernando asked.

"No, only a day or two since last batch and I doubt the Professor really cares about them right now," I said.

We turned around and pulled in front of the houses on either side of the target. One of the more surprising things we'd found at the compound was a lock ram, you place it by the lock and when you push the button it shoots inward opening the door. It's designed to work on high security doors and we doubted they had one here. Fernando set it up and the rest of us fanned out on either side of the door.

I nodded and Fernando pushed the button. The door popped open and we charged in with weapons drawn. One guy went for his gun but stopped when the bullet went through his shoulder. There were two other men in the room and they quickly raised their hands.

Huddled along the wall were seventeen naked boys. The other three men from our team first checked the building out and found ten more boys but no more guards. One of our men then went out to the cars and got bottles of water and power bars which the boys inhaled. The two from the other Hummer then filled it with fifteen boys and headed back.

Fernando turned to our third man and told him to start loading the car while we talked to the tangos.

To begin our interrogation Fernando ordered all three to stand with their backs against the wall as he swung his machine gun back and forth. When all the boys were in the car he fired a burst just over their heads.

They fell to their knees and talked as fast as they could while holding their hands like they were praying. Unfortunately I couldn't understand a word they were saying.

When Fernando held his hand up it took nearly a minute for them to shut up.

"Some interesting nuggets including the fact there's a satellite phone in the back room they use to talk to the Professor."

"What kind of nuggets?"

"They told me where the weapons are they were supposed to use for final assault. We should go there now and destroy them," Fernando said.

"Are there more men there?"

Fernando aimed his gun at the wounded man's balls and spoke. The man responded with a vigorous shake of the head and what sounded like swearing on his mother's grave and all the mothers before her.

Fernando turned to me.

"I got it this time."

"What do we do with them?"

"Dad said bring them back, and besides this way they can go in front of us when we get to the arsenal," I said and we both laughed.

Fernando had them strip before they walked out to the car while I got the phone. We had them lie on the floor underneath the boys' feet. The boys were now wearing their former guards clothing though it looked like two of them could have fit into one pair of pants.

We found the second house easily enough and brought two of the tangos with us. They'd been honest and the place was unguarded. One of them was dumb enough to try and run. His corpse got blown up with the guns, ammo and house.

We were two miles away when the house blew and it still rocked the car a bit. Like any normal boys the whores wanted to stay and watch but we told them it was too dangerous and took off. Fortunately it was the kind of neighborhood where gunshots were commonplace and ignored until the body was found.

My cell rang and I answered it.

"Fernando's Demolition Service."

"Loki's Yuppification Parlor," Dad said.

"Mission accomplished, the first Hummer should be there soon if it's not already and we had to make a stop and destroy an arsenal and are inbound now," I said.

I heard screaming in the background.

"They just pulled in the front gates. Get home safely Son," Dad said and hung up.

I reported their arrival while I stared at my cell and wondered why he'd used his whore's name.

Fernando must have seen me.

"Loki's a good kid Shiro, if your Dad's taken a liking to him he's one of the ones who would really," Fernando paused looking for the right words, "Would really be able to deal with new opportunity. Some of the boys like this bunch couldn't."

I sat back in the seat and thought and thought about calling Sammo and talking to him about it. We pulled in before I could decide but when I got out of the car I saw Dad standing there with his arms around Loki's bare shoulders.

They walked over like that and for a second I thought about rejecting Dad's hug but couldn't.

"Number One son OK?" he asked.

"Yes Dad, piece of cake. Is there something we need to talk about?"

Logan (Belo whorehouse)

That took me by surprise but then Shiro's always been observant and I guess I hadn't hid my attraction to Loki all that well.

"I guess we do. Do you want to shower first?"

Shiro shook his head.

"I will go to my room until you need me Sir," Loki said and bowed.

"No, this concerns you too Loki," Shiro said.

Loki turned to me and I nodded, "Got to be careful when to argue with Shiro."

When we got to my room Loki retreated to the bed and I thought about reaching for the bottle of sake but instead brought out two bottles of Coke and handed one to Shiro.

"None for Loki?" Shiro asked.

I smiled and handed one to Loki who took it nervously.

"Dad, is this about something I've done?" Shiro asked as he sat on the couch.

I sat at the other end and realized Shiro had taken the end where he could watch Loki as we talked.

"You didn't do anything wrong Shiro. Son I am so proud of the young man you've become, you've come so much further than I could have ever dreamed of when we first met. But things have happened over the time that I'm glad happened."

"Sammo and I became lovers," Shiro said.

"Yes, and I watch the two of you together and now Neil and Sacha as a couple and I love it. I love being father to you boys first and not lover. But when we got to the Kitten Club and I met Santiago I realized something."

"That you no longer had a boy for yourself? And now that you can't have him Loki's taking his place?"

I could hear Loki rocking back and forth nervously on the bed behind me. I turned and waved him over. He looked at Shiro who smiled and nodded. It took him a nanosecond to be on my lap.

"I want both of you to listen to me carefully. That is what I realized with Santiago and if nothing else happened maybe that would have been enough to bring him back home but thankfully Anderson told me that couldn't happen but not why not. Why I was shocked before. Then we got here and I picked Loki because he looked so different from Santiago. Then we got to know each other, have sex together and realized that not only was I missing a boy from my bed but from my life as well."

"Have I lost you that much?" Shiro said and pulled back when I went to wipe the tears away.

"No Sir, he loves you very much. Your father, who I love more than any man I've been with, has been scared of this talk because you might think that, that he was unhappy with you," Loki put his hand over my heart, "This will always belong to you first above all your brothers and especially me if you say I can become part of your family."

"If its love making with a boy you know all you have to do is ask one of us Dad?" Shiro said.

"I know, and Danny as well and all the other boys that pass through our lives but."

"It is not the same," Shiro said.

"It isn't?" Loki said.

"You said it yourself, you feel for my Dad like nobody else. So the sex is different. Isn't it?"

Loki thought for a moment, "Yes, I mean I like the sex with most of the clients and when I don't it's because of man. But when I'm with Sir, even just sitting with him like now, there's something else, something more. Here, here and here," Loki said pointing to his cock, head and heart.

"Did you ever want to leave here with any other man?" Shiro asked.

Loki leaned into me, "Not fair, not same."

"Can you tell me why it's not the same?" Shiro said in a kinder voice.

"Others because maybe they could give me chance for better life when older. Your father I feel for him and know he'll give me that better life now."

Shiro slid over on the couch and took Loki from my arms and put him on his lap.

"Dad, why do you want to bring Loki home and make him one of the family?"

I knew he'd ask me that because this was different than when any of his other brothers joined us.

"I won't deny part is that Loki is young, beautiful and great in bed and makes me feel better sexually than I have since you and I were first together. But that's not all," I reached over and cupped Loki's chin, "There's something about this special boy that touches me here and here as well," I said touching my head and heart.

"Shiro, you will always be my number one son and I will always love your brothers just as much as well. There's more than enough love in my heart and room in my life to hold all of you."

"Loki did Dad tell you about Samurai Inc. and what we do and the dangers involved?"

For the first time Loki looked right at Shiro and nodded, "I know that you will make sure our Dad and brothers always come home safe. Maybe one day I be part of Samurai."

"I can imagine my Grandfather training you into a ninja and you fighting by our side. I feel the kindness and goodness in you and that you'll make my Dad happy. Welcome to the family brother," Shiro said and hugged Loki tight.

I reached around both of them and we hugged and united.

"Will Master Simon let me go?" Loki asked when we broke.

"Not his choice, but Master John will surely let me take you home," I said.

"Or we'll leave him here," Shiro said with a smile. There was a knock on the door and Loki jumped up and ran to open it. "It's me Dad, can I come in?" Neil pathed. "Let your brother in?" I said to Loki. Loki turned and shook his head. He opened the door and looked up at Neil. "Our Dad told me to let my brother in," Loki said.

Neil smiled and Loki rose till they were at eye level. It took a moment for Loki to realize it. He took a look down and saw his feet several inches off the ground.

There was silence from both of them and then they hugged.

"Guess littlest bro is comfortable with Neil's talents," Shiro said and took my hand.

"Yes he is," Neil pathed to both of us.

"Why'd you come over son?" I asked.

"Worried, wasn't sure what was going on and I couldn't listen in."

"Bro, I'm sorry," Shiro said.

"Me too son but I hope you understand that this is something I had to talk about with Shiro first," I said as I hugged him.

"Brother, Dad said lots of times how much how he still loves all his sons. Just has more love to give and I love him and I want to really be your brothers as well as our father's lover. Don't want to come between you and Dad," Loki said.

"And I don't want to become between you and Dad," Neil said.

Daniel (Rio)

Things have been quiet here, I spent the afternoon mostly having sex with my boy, OK a couple of his friends too, and watching how things operated. It's really a different climate than in America. Even after all these years there are people trying to force Arkansas to roll back the sex laws to the way they were before. Last year in the US Senate a couple Senators threatened to introduce a resolution expelling us from the Union. Our senior Senator rose and told them, "I'd tell you to go fuck yourselves but the two of you don't deserve such pleasure. I will leave it at this. As Republicans we believe in less federal government interference over the states and states over people's lives and that is what we have done in my home state. If you don't like it you can take your resolutions, roll them up tight, turn them sideways and stick them up your candy asses."

This brought applause from both sides of the aisles and calls for him to run for President in 2008.

Here however men entered and left this illegal house of man-boy sex like they were going to the restaurant. Enter, place order, enjoy the delicacy then pay and leave. As Revel sat on my lap and we stroked each other I was impressed with the order and efficiency of the operation while the staff did everything it could to enhance the customer's satisfaction.

I mentioned it at dinner and Anderson smiled.

"Thanks, coming from you that's a real complement since people I know who've been to Peckertown have reported highly on your properties."

"You should come yourself one time," I said.

"Maybe once things have settled back down here. Going to have to find someone to either run Belo or be my number two here if I promote and transfer Manuel."

"If he's ready for it then I think that's the way to go. Nothing else gives you a man you know you can trust and maybe prevent another Simon."

Anderson took a long sip of his drink.

"I don't know if I misjudged him or just let his closeness with Evans get in the way of my trust," another sip, "Do you think John and Carlos would be interested in coming down and learning the business from this side?"

"I don't know. If you'd asked me before this trip I would have said no way."

"Before seeing him here those few days I would never have thought of asking but he's grown up a lot since he left Belo."

"Especially since his father's death. He might be interested if Carlos was willing but it may be too soon or he may be too young."

"Weren't you younger than he is when you moved to administration?"

"True, and it was a big step from being a busboy and I couldn't have done it without Marc. But a lot of the men who go there might want them as whores and not respect them as masters. You can always talk to them when they get back here."

At dinner Sammo and Sacha seemed to spend most of their time glaring at Danny who refused to meet their eyes and spent most of his time paying attention to his boy. The more attention he paid to him the angrier Sammo and Sacha's glares got.

"What's with you Danny? You're paying more attention to that boy than you've paid to any of us in a long time," Sammo finally snapped.

"If you mean sexually then yes. It's you and Shiro and Sacha your with Neil and I think it's great that all of you have found that special someone. But I feel left out, lonely at times. I didn't realize that till we got here and I met Jesus but not only did he make me see the empty space he fills it."

"What about you and Dad?" Sacha said.

"The sex is good and we care about each other a lot but face it we're both boy lovers and neither one of us has been a boy for a long time. And Jesus is a very special boy," Danny said and lifted Jesus onto his lap.

"Don't want you mad at Danny, but I love him and want to be with him," Jesus said and buried his face in Danny's chest.

"Is that what you want?" Sacha said.

"Yes, if it's ok with everybody then I'd love to, want to bring Jesus home with us to be my son and lover," Danny said.

Sacha went over and held Jesus' face gently in his strong hard hands.

"Is that what you truly want in your heart and mind Jesus? To leave here for America and be Danny's son and lover?"

"To be our brother?" Sammo added.

"Yes, yes, yes. Master Anderson and Master Miguel treat me nicely, all the boys well but I feel for Danny like I've for no one on my life. Please say yes?"

Sammo, Neil and Danny all looked at Anderson who nodded.

"Yes, we want you as our brother and I'm sure Dad and other brothers will welcome you too," Sammo said and joined a group hug with Neil, Danny and Jesus.

Danny's cell phone rang and he put it on scrambler and speaker and that's when we found out about Logan and Loki and they found out about Danny and Jesus. From change of tones and attitudes I think the fact both men were getting boys of their own made the others feel a lot better about it.

After that the call revolved around status reports and tactics. Danny was able to put Logan on hold and then conference in Raphael. The biggest problem was nobody knew where the Professor and Javier were or even if they were still together.

"Dad we know this asshole and we know he'd never leave his unguarded. We got to say Javier is still with him and will stay with him as a final hostage," Sacha said.

"Santiago, come here son," Anderson.

The young boy who was now dressed in matching white and blue striped shorts and open short sleeve shirt and flip flops emerged from the corner where he'd been standing and walked over to his father. Anderson effortlessly lifted him and seated his older son on his lap.

"Son, you know this man is very evil and needs to be stopped. Not just from taking more boys from us but from whatever he's got planned," Anderson said.

"And Javier and other boys may get hurt or killed. I know everybody will try to bring him back safely so do what you have to," Santiago said and leaned into his father.

"That's a promise my friend," Logan said over the phone.

Logan (Belo)

After we hung up I talked with Shiro and Neil for a bit about our situation. They seemed even happier about me and Loki after hearing about Danny and Jesus. To be honest so was I. I never wanted to hurt him but I guess we were both denying the same feelings.

Also my mind was clearer than it had been since arriving in Rio and with Loki and the other whores help we refined our plans. Then I sent my sons to their rooms with instructions to get an early night.

They gave me the look.

"I said early, not now."

Everybody laughed and once they were gone Loki locked the door and joined me on the bed. No. Joined me on our bed.

That thought was as sweet as the taste of his cock in my mouth a moment later.

Loki wanted to sixty-nine but our height difference was just too great. So first I pleasured him. Sucking his beautiful penis while I finger fucked his hot hole. He squirmed and moaned. His hips thrusting back and forth forcing his cock further down my throat on the up swing and more of my fingers on the back. His ass would be ready for my hard cock as soon as he finished shooting his load.

"Oh Dad, oh Dad this feels so good, never felt like this with anyone," Loki called and filled my throat with his seed.

When drained the only thing holding him up were my two fingers far up his ass. I guided him next to me on the bed and we kissed passionately as I continued to prepare his talented ass.

"Fuck me, make love to me like I've never been loved before," Loki said.

I put my mouth next to his ear and whispered, "I will make love to you like I've never made love before. I give you my love forever."

Loki's head turned and our lips met in another long tongue twining kiss that went beyond the word passionate.

When we broke I had him on his back and his legs up in the air. I spread his cheeks then first rimmed him before tongue fucking him as far up as I could go. Think I tasted his prostate.

"Can't wait, can't wait, make love to me now," Loki cried and I entered him slowly.

Only a few minutes later my pubic hairs rested against his silky cream buns. The look on his face was of pure satisfaction. No more than that.

I'd seen the look on Shiro's face the first time we'd made love after he became my legal foster son. I'd asked my first son about it and he said it was the expression of someone who was not only in love but felt wanted and secure for the first time in a long time.

I kissed the spot between his closed eyes and started the lovemaking. I started with slow long strokes wanting this bonding to last for both of us. His cock rose as I fucked him and I bent over and kissed the head. That simple act brought me a giant step closer to the edge but Loki squeezed his ass tight around my cock, freezing me until I calmed down.

When he sensed it was safe he released me and I went back to slow stroking him. I don't know how long it lasted though I remember thinking at one point that the sun must be getting to rise to start a brand new day.

Finally though I couldn't wait any longer and began to speed up. Only then did Loki take hold of his own rod and begin stroking it in time with mine.

When I saw his balls retract I knew it was time and after three more ever deeper strokes I rammed my cock in as far up his ass as I could and shot deep up his colon.

The moment my seed struck his insides Loki shot his in a high arc that first hit my cheeks and then fell onto his face and stomach.

When we finally caught our breaths I maneuvered around so we were spooned together with my cock still deep inside him and that's how we awoke when somebody started banging on the door.

"Who's there," I yelled.

"Romero, Master John says to come quick."

"Where is he?" I said as my cock slid out of Loki's ass.

I jumped out of bed and ran to the closet.

"Simon's office," Romero said.

"Tell Shiro and Neil then tell Master John we're on the way."

"Other boys telling them, I will go to Master John."

I heard his feet pounding down the hall and imagined his cock swinging back and forth.

"What time is it?" I asked Loki who was just scrambling out of bed.

He picked up my watch, "6:26AM. Dad should I come with you?"

Fear was rampant in his voice so I threw him a t-shirt and he pulled it on. As serious as I knew the moment probably was I had to laugh. The only things showing were his head, one shoulder and his feet.

I finished getting dressed while he ripped a strip of cloth from his pillowcase and used it as a belt. I watched his jaw drop as I pulled my Dessert Eagle .357 magnum out of the dresser and slipped it into the shoulder harness and then pulled several clips out and stuffed them into my pockets.

"Let's roll son. Stay close behind me and if I tell you to do something do it instantly and if that means leaving me you do it. Understand?"

"Si, yes, let's go we cannot keep my master waiting," Loki said.

When we stepped out of the room I saw Shiro up ahead and called to him.

"Don't know either Dad, got same message you did but this early can't be good. Didn't think John knew this time existed."

"Where's Neil?" I asked.

"Not sure, haven't seen or heard him yet," Shiro said.

"I'm with John now move it," Neil pathed at that moment.

"Heard," Shiro shouted back and the three of us picked up speed.

As we raced through the lobby I saw some of the guards plus a couple of the older boys closing doors and windows. Caught a glimpse of other armed guards patrolling the outside.

Danny (Rio)

I was in Anderson's office and amazed that he looked as calm and well groomed as he always did despite it being 6:30 in the damn morning. On my way from my room I'd seen guards and older boys securing the building and a glance at the security monitors saw guards with rifles at the ready patrolling outside. Sammo and Sacha walked in a minute after me and neither questioned Jesus being with me.

As soon as we were all there Anderson hit a couple buttons on his phone and it started ringing immediately. Seconds later John picked up the phone.

"Everybody's here," John said.

"Everything secure?" Anderson asked.

"For the moment, we didn't have chance to improve things much. What's going on?" Logan replied.

"Haven't had chance," John added.

"Fifteen minutes ago I was woken by one of the night sentries who'd been given a sealed letter and told that if he didn't deliver it immediately to me his sons would be killed. I opened the letter and after reading it gave orders to secure up here then called John. I'll read the letter to you.

Dear Mr. Anderson;

As you know by now I am the man behind the kidnappings of the worthless whores from your two establishments. Out of the kindness of my heart I have just put them to work and not harmed any of them. I've even kept the whore you call son for my own. Nice tight ass and gives my men great head so I'm told.

As you also know by now my real targets are Neil and Sacha and in exchange for those two boys you can have all yours back including Javier. Neil and Sacha also have to give me their solemn oath that they'll be loyal to me. I know that their bastard father taught them well that those oaths are to be taken seriously.

And yes I know Neil is down in Belo but if he leaves now, yes Simon can drive him and leave the others down there, he'll be at the Kitten Club by noon. My men will drive up then and we'll make the exchange. If it doesn't happen then I can't be held responsible for the boys I've taken and the boys you still have. Sincerely, The Professor.

"First he can't be trusted and second he taught me first how much promises and oaths mean," Sacha spat.

"I know we can't. My guess is as soon as he gets control of the two of you he'd have his men shoot everybody else. No deal and I think Neil should stay down there," Anderson said.

"I agree with you but take a minute to think about it. You can be signing Javier's death warrant," Logan said.

"Sir, its Santiago."

"Hi, how are you doing?" Logan said in a softer tone.

"I'm well and happy you found a boy you love and can take home. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Anderson being my father myself but was afraid you'd equate him with Evans," Santiago said.

"I did at first but everybody told me that wasn't the truth and I believe them."

"Great. Last night during our meeting and later in his room my father and I talked about this and we agreed that we'll mourn and miss my brother but the first priority is stopping this monster and then rescuing as many boys as possible. And I still believe that."

"Couldn't say it better," Anderson said and wrapped his arms around his son.

"Danny," Logan said.

"Yes boss," I said.

"Call Raphael and tell him to start the rescue mission up there as soon as he can get his team ready. If he asks about prisoners tell him we don't care. Just get as many boys as he can to safety and call you."

"Will do."

"It's seven now, let's work on getting ourselves fed and ready. Improve what we can and we'll talk again at ten," Logan said.

"Yes Sir," came from everybody at both places.

We hung up and I took my cell out but before I could dial Raphael called me.

"Problem Danny, got note from asshole telling me to butt out or my sons were dead meat."

"We got note from him too, it's going down today, probably about noon. Do you have some place safe to hide them?"

"Already on way to safe house with four armed men, though they were pissed they couldn't go on raid," Raphael said.

"Which is a go as soon as your men are ready," I said.

"I'm leaving in ten minutes and the rest are meeting me at the staging area. Prisoners?"

"Don't understand the word," I said and while it was Logan's decision knew I'd just signed the tangos' death warrants.

"Good, less transportation hassles," Raphael said.

"Keep in touch and keep safe. Don't want those two hot boys fatherless," I said and disconnected.

"Any problems?" Sammo asked.

"Professor threatened Ronny and Salim. They're on the way to safety now and raid should be starting soon. Let's worry about us for now," I said.

Logan (Belo)

I hung the phone up and let out a long breath.

"Everything OK up there?" Carlos asked.

"Let's worry about us for now. Where's Simon?"

"Still in his room, I decided not to invite him," John said.

"Get him up and tell Carlito breakfast buffet at seven with all the guards not outside and any of the bigger boys willing to fight," I said.

"Logan that is not their role here," John said.

"I know and I'm not going to put them on the front lines but need them to help secure their living quarters. Still uneasy about guard loyalty."

John thought and nodded and gave Eduardo instructions.

"How many clients are here?" Shiro asked.

"Seven, all long time regulars," Carlito said from the doorway.

"Wake them and get them out the tunnel. Once they're safe arm the booby traps," John said.

"What tunnel?" Carlito, Shiro and I asked.

"Shit, get them and bring them to Evans' room and I'll meet you there," Carlos said and headed out.

"I'm coming with you," Shiro said and moved.

"What tunnel?" I repeated when the three had left.

"Evans had an escape tunnel built. It runs from the walk-in closet in his suite, under the river in the back and emerges a hundred meters from a bus stop. The traps were designed to stop anybody from following him but don't care which direction a person is going. He showed Carlos and me when I turned ten. In one of his rare fatherly feelings decided his son and boyfriend deserved to know how to get out in case of attack or raid," John said.

"Can we get any of the younger boys out that way?" Neil asked.

"And go where and wearing what?" John said shaking his head.

"Not leaving your side Master," Eduardo said.

John smiled at his old friend.

"Are there any other booby traps, mines, anything along the back line?" I asked.

"You saw the river yesterday, how wide, deep and fast it was running. There's one bridge a couple hundred meters upstream that we can take out if we want. Next ones are several kilometers either way."

"Can you show me the bridge on the map?" Neil asked.

John pointed it out on the map and Loki removed a photograph from the wall and brought it over. The bridge was a wooden walkway crossing at a narrow point but still about twenty feet long from the looks of it.

Neil looked at the map and picture and closed his eyes. There were puzzled looks from around the room. I knew what he was trying but didn't know if he could without seeing the actual bridge.

I felt a tug on my sleeve and I turned to see Loki staring up at me with his mouth open and making a breaking motion with his hands. I bent down and kissed his forehead.

"Smart boy," I whispered into his ear.

Don't know how long my son used his talents but when he opened his eyes he smiled before falling into the chair behind him.

"You broke bridge?" Loki asked in a quavering voice.

"Think so bro, but somebody's going to have to check," Neil said.

"I'll go, I know where it is and can run fast," Loki said.

Before I could come up with a reason why he couldn't a guard burst in wide eyed and out of breath.

"Master John, I swear to God and Jesus the bridge collapsed and was taken away. I swear on my life and my children's and their mothers' lives. I heard rustling so I went that way and then it just fell."

"I believe you. The whole bridge is gone or just part of the middle?" John asked.

"Except for holes in ground there's no sign Master, I swear it," the guard said and made the sign of the cross.

"Thank you, you have served me well by reporting this promptly. Tell Fernando to reduce the river patrol to three men. They are to make sure there's no way for anybody to cross over we don't know about. Dismissed," John said.

"Thank you patron," the guard said, saluted and left.

John looked at me and I gave him two thumbs up.

"Thanks Logan; means a lot. Guess got more of my father in me than I knew."

"Yeah, but don't be scared of that. You still have your sense of what's right and wrong. He lost it someplace along the line."

John sat and leaned back in the chair behind the desk. We had work to do and I could see Neil getting antsy but I knew the former whore and Usenet star needed this moment to get his head together and think.

"I think Carlos and me and then the two of us and Anderson have a lot to talk and think about but we've got to take care of this first. The first priority is protecting my boys. What do we need to do?"

Three of the chefs rolled in trays of scrambled eggs, hash browns, bacon, toast, orange juice and steaming coffee. I think I had half my first cup of coffee down before the carts stopped moving.

"Master John, on behalf of the kitchen staff we are willing to do whatever you require of us," the front chef said.

"Thank you Tony," John said, "Outside of keeping everybody fed and full of coffee I'll let you know."

"Tony, what's the most secure, safest place in this building that you know of?" Neil asked.

From the look on his face I knew Neil had an answer but I waited on Tony.

"There are several storage rooms in the basement that are meant to store provisions. The walls are thick wood and the doors are solid, no windows. They lock by metal bars and padlocks, at least two on each door. Naturally they're kept cool but it would be no problem to raise the temperature to something the boys could bare especially if we give each one of the guest bathrobes."

"There's only about a dozen or so of those," John said.

Tony shook his head, "Only that many upstairs at one time but there are twelve dozen total which is enough for the boys here now. Plus the blankets that should work."

"Sounds like a plan. Now you have a meat cooler down there too?" I asked.

"Yes, but that would never warm up enough," Tony said.

"Is there an alarm that sounds if it gets too warm?"

"Yes Sir, and I know how to set it off at any temperature. Leave it open with alarm on and if some bad men get down there hope they go in so we can lock door behind them," Tony said.

"And turn the temperature down even more," one of the other chefs said.

"Get it ready so the boys can go in at eleven. Let Master John and I know who has the keys or where they are," I said.

Tony looked at John who nodded.

The chefs left and we served ourselves. As we were discussing taking seconds Carlos and Shiro returned.

"Us first," Carlos said.

"Yeah Dad, us first," Shiro said.

"Any problems?" I asked.

"Several of the clients offered to stay and help but we politely declined. Got them out and the traps are set. Doors at both ends are locked and a heavy chest on top of the trap door here as well," Shiro said around a forkful of bacon.

"I took care of the nearest bridge and I need more food to recharge my batteries," Neil said and got up.

Loki tugged at my sleeve.

"If you want more go get it son. You don't need to ask permission," I said.

"What does he mean he took care of bridge?" Carlos said.

Shiro was just staring at his younger adopted brother.

"He broke it without moving, made it go away in water," Eduardo said with a still amazed voice.

"He means you just stood at bank?" Shiro said.

"No, just looked at map and picture then closed eyes," Loki said, "You've never done this before Neil?"

"Close but not exactly and nothing this big but as Dad says if you don't practice and try and extend yourself you'll never grow," Neil said and shoveled another forkful of eggs into his mouth.

"So cool," Shiro said and ruffled his younger brother's hair.

"Shit, I think I'm beginning to think like my father," John said.

"What?" Carlos said with obvious concern.

"Shiro, does that phone you brought back have the Professor's number set in?"

"Not sure but there is a redial button and his was only number they called on it," Shiro said.

"Neil, if you called the Professor could you enter his head through the phone?"

Neil sat back in his chair and stared at John. John nodded slightly and the rest of us waited in silence. Suddenly Loki got up and left the room before I could stop him.

"It's OK Dad, he's getting the phone from my room," Shiro said softly.

I nodded and waited. As head of Samurai this could have bothered me but I knew that there are times using telepathy was easier for Neil than talking a plan out, especially one-on-one like now with John. And while at forty I had no plans on slowing down it was good to the boys improving so I could relax more when they're on their own or when that day comes. And with Mr. Fucking Murphy always hanging out that day could be any day.

Tony came in and placed a key in front of me and held its mate up before slipping it into his pocket. I gave him a thumb up and he left. Have no clue how he knew to be quiet.

Loki reentered the room, put the phone on the table between Shiro and Neil and grabbed a glass of OJ before climbing up on my lap. I kissed his forehead and stroked his back while he sipped his juice.

Neil told me their plan and it was a good one. I checked my watch and saw it I was five minutes late calling Danny back. No clue where the time had gone but due to Neil we were more prepared.

Danny (Rio)

I was opening my phone to call Logan when he finally called. We exchanged reports and were both satisfied with the situation. The only thing that had me worried was I hadn't heard from Raphael yet.

All we could do now was wait and that was always the hardest part.

Raphael (Rio)

I glanced at my watch and knew Danny and Logan would be worried because they hadn't heard from me yet but I needed two hands on the wheel of this truck. Like most vehicles down here it went through years of work in the states before being shipped down here. As we drove north away out of Rio and away from the Kitten Club I was the first of three trucks with two Jeeps each in front and back.

Ten minutes after I got to the meeting place my entire team was there and we moved out fifteen minutes later. Only a few of the men had any interest in sex with boys but a good portion had sold themselves as boys in order to survive. Which is how I met Logan in the first place. Either way or neither none of us believed that boys should be kidnapped and forced into working, even if they'd been working for somebody else. A couple of the men made me promise that if any of those boys wanted to leave the business they didn't have to go back to the Kitten Club. I agreed if they promised to find good homes for the boys.

Our convoy pulled up a block away and the drivers stayed with the vehicles. The rest of us spread out. My team was going in the front door and the signal for the others was the first shot they heard. They knew any adult was a target and it was shoot to kill. They loved that.

I gave a silent prayer to Allah that my friends and the boys inside would make it through unharmed and gently turned the knob on the front door. It turned silently and I pushed the door open with my gun behind my back..

"Welcome," a man standing at the entrance said.

"Thank you, my friends and I heard you had Evans boys and would like some," I said.

"Oh we do, young boys who left the Kitten Club after his murder and things went down hill. How many would you like?"

I brought my gun out and placed the muzzle on his forehead.

"All of them and I want them now scumbag. In fact I want every single boy in here now," I said softly.

"Can't, can't some are with customers," he said.

He'd surprised me with that reaction but I smiled gently, "Then get all the boys you can now and my friends will take care of the others. And if you really do cooperate you'll live."

Yes Sir," he said and with a shaking hand picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Manuel, we have a large group up front and we need every boy now. Don't care if they're sleeping wake them and have them here in five minutes^Å.Don't argue with me I'm holding ten thousand American dollars as down payment in my hand^ÅGood."

"You may have just saved not only your life but the other men as well."

"I told them they were foolish stealing all those boys, I knew Anderson would strike back. Please take me with you."

"If this goes smoothly. How many boys are there?" I asked.

"136 including our own and they are good boys too. Will do good work for Mr. Anderson."

"How many working now?"

He looked down at his desk, "Twenty-six, twenty of them Anderson's. You know new boys get most business. Especially good looking experienced ones."

Before I could ask anything else I heard footsteps and I waved my men around the walls. A large group of boys came through the rear door and headed over to the men.

Two men followed them out and looked around the room.

"I hope you have more money for these many boys," one said.

"Oh he does Manuel, he," the host said.

He didn't finish, Manuel and his pal were dead on the floor and the boys were screaming.

I fired a round into the ceiling.

"Master Anderson of the Kitten Club sent us to rescue all of you. You are all coming with us even if you weren't stolen from him. Now move out the door fast."

"Is true?" One boy said.

"Swear on my sons," I said and crossed my heart.

The boy headed for the front door and the rest followed. A third of my men went with them and I turned to the host.

"Your name?"

"Antonio."

"OK Antonio, where are the other boys and how many more men are here?"

"Besides me there are four more guards and two cooks. The guards should be here any second."

"No they won't Raph, they joined these two as did the cooks. They made mistake of reaching for kitchen knives."

Antonio shrugged and pointed down to hallways.

"The boys and their clients are down those. There are twenty rooms in each hallway and in the left one the client in last room on left is in with three boys and he must be left alive."

"Why is he special?" One of my men asked.

"It is El Presidente," Antonio said.

"I'll let the boys vote," my man said and headed down that way.

"Cabrone let him live, wound him if he does something stupid. Get into position and wait," I said, "Antonio do you have pictures or movies of him having sex with boys."

"Of course, after boys are safe we'll get them and they'll be my gift to Master Anderson."

"The rest of the johns?" Paulo asked.

Paulo was the youngest of the men, barely still in his teens and still youthful looking to sell himself when he needed some extra money.

"We have our orders and be careful near the president's room. There may be some of his guards," I said.

"Next to him and two across the hall. They each have one boy," Antonio said.

"Let's do it," I said and my men moved.

They took out the presidential guard first and then the other men leaving the President for last.

Cabrone kicked the door in and found the president of Brazil with his cock up the youngest of the three boy's ass and holding a gun to a second boy's head while the third boy sat on the floor trying to stop the blood flowing out of a bullet hole in his arm.

"I will kill the boys if you don't let me walk out of here alive and unharmed," the president said.

"That was the plan before I walked in. My orders were to wound you only if you did something stupid and this my president is beyond stupid, Cabrone said and shot him between the eyes.

Fortunately his arm flew up before his dead finger contracted around the trigger and missed the boy completely. We put a tourniquet around the wounded boy's arm and we got the hell out of there, with the pictures and tapes. Antonio told us in the truck that the last tape showed the dead president with the gun to the boy's head and I knew that might be enough to get Cabrone off on self-defense if the authorities were ever dumb enough to charge anybody.

But as you can imagine a dead president is enough of a reason to put off calling in. Instead of the Kitten Club we were headed to an abandoned hacienda where we'd be safe.

Logan (Belo)

John and Carlos just got back from leading the working boys downstairs and into the storage lockers.

"They're in, scary how much trust in me they have," John said and took his seat.

"Because you've earned it love. The ones who remember you as one of them and to all by putting their safety so high on your list," Carlos said.

"What was funny was how many didn't want anything to do with the robes. Had to tell them to take them and if they got cold put them on then. So used to being naked don't know how they'll make transition to outside world," John said.

"Like you did, with help from your friends," Shiro said and smiled.

"But before you can worry about that we have to take care of this problem," I said.

"I've connected the satellite phone to the speaker phone Dad. Should I make the call?" Shiro asked.

"You ready Neil?" I asked.

"As I'll ever be."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't know Dad. Guess the thought of hearing his voice, going into that mind makes me uneasy but we don't have a choice. Do we?"

"Neil, I don't want you hurt any more than I want the boys downstairs hurt. We don't have to make the call or if we do you don't have to enter his mind," John said.

"Thanks John. Make the call and if you really think I need to go in let me know Dad," Neil said.

"Sounds good son. Hit the redial button number one son," I said.

"That's you big brother," Loki said from my lap and everybody laughed as Shiro hit the redial key.

The phone was answered on the third ring.

"What are you idiots doing calling me? I told you not to bother me until I called," The Professor yelled.

"Hi guy, it's Logan from Samurai. Guess you didn't hear we rescued all the boys from your safe house here and then blew up your munitions depot."

His next tirade was indecipherable but definitely obscene.

"Good talking to you too. And so you know Neil is still down here and I've got no intention on handing anybody much less my sons over to you scumbag."

"Then you've just killed all the boys I've stolen from there and here," he yelled and then started screaming in agony.

The professor fell silent and we all looked at Neil who had tears rolling down his cheeks.

Shiro took hold of him and I stood so fast that Loki started falling off. He caught himself and joined my rush to my son's side.

I picked Neil up and hugged him tight.

"He's dead, I killed him with my mind," Neil pathed.

"I know son, it's OK, its OK son. You had no choice. You saved over a hundred boys now. We all love you and know you're not a killer," I finished aloud.

The four of us hugged and wept. I wept over my son having to do what I'd done to many times for my country and remembered the first time. I'd tell him that story later when we were alone.

"Hello, hello, is anybody still there?" A boy's voice came over the phone.

"Yes, we're still here. Is this Javier?" John said.

"Yes, yes it is. The Professor just fell over and died. Help me please."

"Do you know where you are?"

"I do," Neil said.

"No, and I'm alone and scared," Javier said.

"Its OK, stay there and somebody will be there soon." John said.

"Can you stay on phone with me?" Javier said.

"Of course"

Neil gave me the address and I called Danny. They were happy and stunned up in Rio but I told them to stay on alert in case the Professor's men attacked anyway. Anderson insisted on going for Javier and I saw no reason to stop him but told him to leave Santiago there. Sacha went with Anderson and a couple of his guards and were back inside an hour with a scared but physically fine boy.

Sacha said from looking at the body it looked like the Professor had died from a massive heart attack or stroke so despite wanting to mutilate the monster's corpse he left it alone. I told him I was proud of him for the restraint.

Only thing we were waiting for was to hear from Raphael. I just couldn't imagine what had gone wrong. Then one of the guards came in and told us that news said president of Brazil was dead.

"Is there a set in here?" I said.

Eduardo got up and opened a wall panel and turned the television on. They were confirming his death but wondered why secrecy on how, when and where he died.

John looked at his picture on the screen.

"Asshole, he had me a couple times and wasn't nice at all."

"Could he have been there when Raphael attacked?" Shiro asked.

"Would explain why he hasn't called in," I said.

Raphael (North of Rio)

After we arrived at the hacienda we got all the boys inside. Our first order of business was to take care of the bullet wound in Chandra's arm. Fortunately I'd packed a full first aide kit and turned out Antonio had been an Army medic in an earlier life. Once the boy was patched up as well as we could we eased up on the tourniquet to return some blood flow. The stitches and bandages held and we all breathed easier.

I checked my watch and it was after one. Any battles would have been won or lost already and I had to call in but not from here in case somebody could track it.

Cabrone and I got in the truck and headed to the nearest town where it would be safer to call from and we could pick up enough food for at least one night.

"Sorry boss, I didn't mean to kill him but he had shot the one and gun to the other's head and threatening to shoot him. Had no choice, least didn't think so," Cabrone said after the first few miles in silence.

"Yeah, I know and don't worry you're not going to get into trouble. Antonio was running the tape until we left and it shows everything he did clear as day. The government would rather have it anything but have those tapes shown," I said.

"Thanks, what really pisses me off is I voted for him," Cabrone said.

"Me too," and we both laughed.

When we got into town I called Danny and after cussing me out for being so late added Logan to the call. I gave them a quick rundown and they were pleased and then Logan had a question.

"Did you hear about your president's death?"

"Haven't had the radio on but it was Allah's will," I said.

"And he is merciful and just."

"And just and provides love and protection for those who believe in him."

"Excellent. You'll come back tomorrow?"

"Yes, be too much on the boys, especially Chandra, to move them again. We're going to clean out the bodegas here."

"Enjoy, and call your sons," Logan said and hung up.

"What he said," Danny said.

I promised I would and I did.

Logan (Belo)

Yes we remembered to get the boys up from the basement and there were still some without robes on but they inhaled the cups of coffee waiting for them. John and Anderson talked and agreed to keep both places closed till the morning. I also decided that my team would stay here for another couple days before we returned to Rio.

"Why Dad?" Shiro asked.

"We don't deserve a little R&R?"

"Logan you're a bad liar. You want to give me couple days to decide what I want to do," John said.

I tried giving an innocent look.

Carlos turned to look at John.

"Uh Dad, I'd like to go look at where the bridge was," Neil said and rose.

"Great idea, want to come little bro? You need something for your feet?" Shiro asked.

"Got flip flops in my dorm. I'll show it and my stuff to you and then we go. OK Dad?"

"You bet sons," I said and we got out of there.

John

"Love we have to talk and think and then decide together," I said.

"Talk about what?" Carlos said.

"Staying here and running it," I paused waiting for an interruption, or an eruption, neither came, "Since we got to the Kitten Club and more so down here I've begun to feel this is my place, being the Master here is my destiny. You've seen and heard me and I feel responsibility for the boys now like I never did before when I was just taking money off them."

"We were taking the money. And I have seen a change in you, you've grown these past few days and I hope I can keep up," Carlos said.

"Never worry about that. I've loved you from the day my father brought us together and I'll love you when we're old men like Logan and Anderson."

"Logan will kill you for that remark."

We both laughed.

"And my love I have also felt a tug to come back here, it almost feels right to say come back home and do what in his way Evans was training us for. As much of a monster as he was he did treat us differently, better. But what about our friends and life up in Peckertown?"

"You mean what about Segundo?" I said and Carlos nodded.

"Segundo can come down here and we'll give the store to boys working there or he can have it. And I think he'll choose that and it's a long plane ride from Rio to Little Rock but we can go up every few months and he can visit."

"Who will run here when we're gone?"

"I'm going to talk to Anderson about sending Manuel down here to be our number two and create a profit sharing plan for him and whoever replaces him up North. Going to make Eduardo head boy, his time as a whore is about over anyways."

"You've been giving this a lot of thought and want this," Carlos said.

I turned my head away from him and nodded.

Carlos cupped my chin and brought my lips to his and we kissed.

"I've known for the past day this is true and thought about it. We will do this together."

We headed back to our room but stopped outside my father's bedroom door.

I turned the handle and we entered and made love on the bed we'd only had sex on before.

So much better.

Daniel (Rio) The next day.

I was overjoyed that the battles never happened and the only people who died were bad guys. The only one I'm worried about is Neil. Can't imagine what it's like to suddenly realize that you can kill someone miles away with just your mind.

The joy on Anderson's face when he brought Javier home yesterday and the running leap Santiago did on top of his younger brother followed by a great group hug made me feel much better about their relationship. Even heard them talking that it was time for the boys to stop working and get an education. Especially if the boys planned on taking over from their father one day.

Of course that conversation was after the one where John and Carlos said they wanted to take over at Belo and take Manuel with them. We up here were more shocked than anybody down there about this development but then we hadn't seen them at work. I told Marc and we're going to miss them but promised Carlos we'd look after his baby brother and the store.

Yes Segundo decided to stay in Peckertown, run the store and I guess most importantly be with his new boyfriend, Rube.

Raphael, his team and all the boys returned before lunch today. The only boys who requested freedom were some of the ones who'd been taken from the streets and wanted to go home to their families. The true street boys volunteered to stay and become whores. As one said it's a lot nicer and safer in club than streets of Rio.

Anderson "invited" two men who'd sold their boy sex clubs to the Professor for a little talk. With very little prodding they agreed to take their fortunes and retire. Antonio was given control of the club that he'd been working at along with as many of that club's boys that wanted to go with him. Simon was given control of the other one. As Anderson said he did fulfill his obligations to the Professor so earned at least part of his reward. The two of them received the same profit sharing deal Manuel got. Anderson hasn't decided on his own number two yet.

Manuel's on his way to Belo and as soon as he gets settled in everybody there, including John and Carlos, is coming up. Which is great news since it means probably tomorrow we're heading home. I miss Marc and Jan so much it hurts.

Jim Dale will be coming to Peckertown with us but he's doing much better already. And cleaned up and naked he looks much better.

But right now this hot boy is in my bed waiting to make me feel real good. So since I started this adventure by opening an email I'm going to close it by heading over to let Pedro make me feel real good.

I'll see you in Peckertown.

Who knows where you'll find the Samurai gang next time.