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48

When they got into Ben's office, Gerome calmly reminded the boys that he had advised them earlier that there would be a discussion sometime today regarding the incidents at the luncheon on Saturday when the two black teens had been caught in the bathroom with one eating the mayor's daughter's pussy and the other feeding the white girl his thick black meat. Coley and Cory had left during lunch, sneaking into a hotel bathroom with Jenny, the underage daughter of the mayor and had been caught having sex with the girl, who was essentially naked.

"Mr. Gerome, Coley and I realize that what we did was wrong and it was dangerous" Corey said. "I am very sorry that my behavior embarrassed you and my parents would be terribly embarrassed and angry if they knew about it."

"I feel the same way" Corey added, "but I think it's important to understand that the girl had been teasing us all day. Even during the track events she would look at us and then look down at our crotches and smile and lick her lips."

"Did she do anything else?" Gerome asked.

"Oh yes, sir," Corey said. "During lunch she made Jimmy and Mark switch seats so she could sit between us. We both think now that she was trying to make them jealous by using us. During lunch she dropped her fork several times and one time she leaned down to get it and licked my leg. I was wearing shorts so it felt real sexy feeling her wet tongue on my skin."

"She's a very pretty girl" Coley said. "She kept grabbing my crotch during dinner and on one of her fork drops, she licked my leg too and actually was trying to get my pecker out of the leg of my shorts. She asked me to get Corey and for us to go into the men's bathroom and take our jockstraps off so she could play with us under the table."

"She was definitely teasing us like she really wanted us" Corey said. "When y'all came into that bathroom, I never been so embarrassed in my life."

"I think we need to be clear with you guys" William said. "The reason we asked Jimmy and Mark to join us for this talk is because they too have been the victims of her teasing. Jimmy can tell you that he came within an inch of going to prison."

"It's the truth, guys" Jimmy said. "I ain't proud of this but Jenny had teased me for about a year. She had me spendin' money on her and takin' her places and buyin' her things. She had me wrapped around her little finger, constantly tellin' me she was almost ready to have sex but always holdin' out for somethin' more. I was getting' fed up with it when she told me she loved me and she wanted us to get married. She told me she'd have sex with me and we was all naked in my car and I was just about to stick my hardon inside her when the sheriff stopped us. I was arrested and could have gone to prison for statutory rape."

"He's tellin' you boys the truth" the sheriff said. "We actually took this boy up to the prison and the warden was getting' ready to process him. But Jimmy started to apologize and I saw that he was truly sorry for what he had done. It was like some light switched on in his head. We decided to give him another chance and so far we've had no cause to believe we did the wrong thing."

Jimmy was looking tearful as he recounted his story but recovered after he got hugs from William and the sheriff.

"Jimmy and I had always been teammates and good friends" Mark said. "After Jimmy got arrested and was sittin' in that jail, Jenny decided to use me to make him jealous. I fell for it too and started doing anything she wanted me too. I was so taken with her I couldn't think about much else. I always kinda knew I really like boys better than girls, but her attention got to my ego and I started thinkin' of myself as a stud. She came up and started flirtin' with me at one of the pageant rehearsals and I quit payin' attention to the job and instead, started payin' attention to her. I smashed my finger but if I'd been using a saw I could have cut my whole finger or even a hand off. Pardon my language but a piece of nasty pussy ain't worth it and it never was."

Jimmy reached over and gave his friend a hug.

"We know Jenny's a hot little piece of tail" Gerome said. Everybody knows that. Whether we like boys or girls or even dogs and cats, none of us in this room is going to deny that she's a hot little thing. It's understandable that boys your age would be flattered by her attention. Coley and Corey, can I assume that both of you are still virgins when it comes to sex with girls? You both know to be honest with us."

"Yes, sir," Corey said. "When I put my finger and my tongue in that girl it was the first time I ever got farther than just feeling a girl's titties. I swear that's the truth."

"I hadn't got farther than titties either with girls" Coley admitted. "I did get a feel of a bare titty about a year ago with a girl from Mount Pilot, but that was the extent of things till that Jenny pulled down her panties and pulled my head into her bare twat. She was tellin' me to lick her so I did. Actually, it was kinda embarrassing and it didn't taste all that good."

The talk about sex was making the boys start to adjust the pouches on their jocks. The men were doing the same, although Greg and Gerome were sitting behind Ben's large desk.

"You boys have always been taught that it's okay to do sexual things with other boys and with older men" Greg said. "It's been an unspoken rule in the black community that it's better for boys to play with other boys than to knock up young girls. Enough of that shit went on during slavery and the last thing we want is babies havin' more babies. I know that both your fathers have been excellent dads. Didn't both your dads teach you about how to masturbate the minute you started getting hair?"

"Yes, sir," Coley said. "My dad's been a great father. He taught me how to masturbate and we started doing it together when I first started getting' pubes. We've done most everything together and he was always willing to do anything I wanted to try. He's a great man and a fine father."

"My dad's the same way, as you both know" Corey said. "Heck, we've all been on weekend fishing and hunting trips where we all knew what was going on at night. It was never talked about in the open but we all knew and we all participated. When I started getting pubes, Coley was right behind me. We're only two months apart in age. Our dads have been friends since they were children and they told us from the very beginning that they had played around together. I'll never forget the night they took us camping at that old cabin deep in the woods."

"I remember that too" Coley said. "I think it was about a year after we started maturing and all four of us were real open with each other about things. That weekend our dads built a big campfire and told us they wanted to talk to us. We knew it sounded serious and we were both afraid we'd done something that got us in trouble although neither of us could think of what it could have been. You remember that?"

"Yeah" Corey said. "We were both nervous cause our dads seemed so serious and usually they were joking around with us and stuff. That night they told us about the dangers of being a black man. I don't think I'd ever even heard the word `lynching' before that night but they showed us pictures of black men hanging from trees. I remember all of us were crying before we finished. But they warned us that doing things white boys did could get us killed. They told us about the klan and showed us pictures of men in white robes on horses and burning crosses. I had nightmares for months and my dad would come in and get in bed with me and hold me."

"Me too" Coley said. "But that was several years ago. I think maybe we tricked ourselves into believing that those things no longer happened. But they do. I could see the fear in Mr. Gerome's and Mr. Greg's eyes when they learned what had happened. Both of them were terrified for us. We really do realize what we did wrong and we're so sorry."

"Guys, I think you really are sorry and you've learned from this" Gerome said. "That said, I don't think you can walk away from this unpunished. Mark and Jimmy are still being punished. Boys, will you show Coley and Corey?" he asked.

Both boys stood and took their jockstraps off revealing the chastity cages holding their cocks with the shiny lock at the top. Corey's and Coley's eyes widened.

"Have you boys ever seen anything like these?"

"No, sir," both boys answered.

"These are chastity devices" William said. "When they are put on a boy or a man and locked, the wearer can't touch his own cock. There's a hole where the pee escapes and they can be left on indefinitely. Gerome and Greg think this is an appropriate punishment for you boys, as do the sheriff and I. We had actually planned to coaxing you into a masturbation session and then ruining your climax and attaching the devices. But you guys have been so honest with us. I feel it's better to be honest with both of you."

"You'll be in the devices for a starting period of sixty days" Gerome said. "They do not come off and you could easily injure yourself badly trying to remove them. We decided to give you boys one last chance to drain those big boy nuts of yours before you are locked in, if you choose to."

"You mean we won't be able to touch our cocks or let anybody else touch them for sixty days?" Corey asked.

"That's right" Gerome answered. "At least sixty days "Greg, William, the sheriff and I will evaluate your conduct at the end of that period and decide whether to continue or take them off."

"Doesn't it hurt when we get hard?" Corey asked.

"It's uncomfortable" Jimmy said. "A lot depends on the fit. Both you boys are thick hung so it's gonna be uncomfortable when you get hard."

"But if you're like Jimmy and me, you may find you can really focus on what you're doing without distractions you might have had before" Mark said. "I used to beat my meat three or four times a day. Jimmy did too and I think we probably all do it at least twice if we're honest. You'll find that you start thinking about other things in the times you'd usually spend playing with your dicks. At least that's how it's been for us."

"But isn't it embarrassing like in the showers at school and stuff?" Corey asked.

"I guess we'll all four find out about that together" Mark said. Jimmy and I have been out of school for last week because we were actually in custody for what we did with Jenny. We went to class on Friday but neither of us had physical education. We both kept our jocks on when we showered after the events on Saturday and nobody really seemed to notice. I know we'll get some looks and a lot of questions, but the doctor told me that's part of the punishment. We all have had spankings at some point and we forget that pain but we are not likely to ever forget this."

Gerome produced the cages William had borrowed from Michael in the drama department.

"We can put them on now or you boys can have one last climax if you'd like" William said.

"I know my choice" Corey said.

"I do too" Coley added. "Even a condemned man gets a last meal."

"Would you boys like to be left alone or would you like some or all of us to stay and help out?" Gerome asked. "It's totally up to you boys."

"I'd like all of you to stay if you'd like" Coley said.

"Yeah" Corey added. "We might as well all enjoy it if we're facing a long dry spell."

The Bentley brothers walked around the desk and began kissing the boys on their necks and rubbing their smooth chests, teasing their large, brown nipples. Mark moved over to sit on Randy's lap as Jimmy did with William. They began kissing as the men removed the boys' jocks, exposing their cages.

"You sure do fill that cage up, boy" William told Jimmy. "Are you sure this doesn't hurt?"

"I'm sure" Jimmy said. "I've learned I really like being touched even if I can't shoot a load. We've tried fingering each other and we can start leaking a lot and we can almost get there, but neither of us has been able to really have a climax."

"So my straight boy has learned to love a finger inside him?" William teased.

"Oh yeah" he said. "Now I know why girls like being fingered so much and they don't even have that sweet spot we have. I really like cuddling and kissing which I never thought I would with another boy. Mark and I have both tried to get the doctor to stick his hard cock inside of us but he won't do it until he can reciprocate."

"I think that's a very kind attitude" William said as he kissed the boy deeply and felt Jimmy's hand trying to get inside his jockstrap pouch. He sat forward slightly and he felt the boy's hand grip his half-hard cock.

Mark was still kissing the sheriff as the sheriff gently combed the boy's fiery red pubes.

"Boy, you sure do taste good" the sheriff said. "I wish you weren't in that cage so I could play with that thick, cut cock of yours. I ain't had much experience with cut cocks."

"I wish you could get to my cock too" Mark said. "But I meant what I said about how grateful I am to you and Mr. William. You guys gave me my daddy back. He's happier than I've ever seen him. Even though my dick is cut, I really like playing with the doc because I've never really touched another cut man till now."

"Isn't Ben cut?" the sheriff asked. "Yeah, Mark said. "I'd like to play with him too. Jeffy and Walt slept with him and dad last night so I think they're loosening up a lot. Ben had some real hang-ups about touching his own sons. I think dad's actually helping him out there like he's helped my dad."

"That's what it's all about, son" the sheriff said as he again kissed the boy and shifted so that Mark's hand could push his jockstrap pouch aside. The man moaned when he felt Mark's warm hand wrapped around his thick, tumescent cock. He could feel the stickiness so he knew he was making pre-cum.

"Can I suck your dick, please" Mark asked.

"If that's somethin' you want to do, son? Randy answered. "It sure is" Mark said. "I been wantin to taste that meat of yours since I first laid eyes on it."

"Then have at it, son" the sheriff said.

Mark dropped to his knees as the sheriff spread his furry thighs. Mark got his first closeup look at Randy's thick, uncut meat which was continuing to rise. He began to lick the foreskin, pulling it forward and sticking his tongue inside. That got groans from the sheriff as he looked over to see Jimmy now on his knees, kissing William's knees and thighs. Randy decided to relax and enjoy Mark's warm, wet mouth.

"Oh yeah, kid," the sheriff whispered. "Suck that cock. What a great mouth. That's the way. Take that cock nice and deep, boy."

Randy closed his eyes and just enjoyed the sucking mouth on his now hard, thick cock. Jimmy was sucking William but the boy didn't have as much experience. He gagged a couple of times and William told him to take it slow and easy. The boy seemed to get the hang of it as Randy looked over to see

William smiling at him as the two handsome boys were servicing their cocks. The sheriff looked up to see the Coley and Corey were on their backs on the desk. Their heads were side by side and the Bentleys were at each end of the desk with the boys' legs spread, eating their holes. It was hot to watch the men licking and lapping as the boys kissed each other passionately. Both boys' cocks were rock hard and sticking straight out from their curly pubic patches. They began to slowly stroke their cocks as their holes were licked by the older men. At the same time, the men inserted fingers into the boys and moved up to suck on their hard dicks. Both boys gasped as they felt the fingers enter them and the mens' mouths working on their cocks. The sounds of wet, hot sex were further stimulating in the small room.

Do you want to taste Mr. Gerome's hole, son" Randy asked Mark.

"Sure, sir" the boy said as the sheriff helped him from his knees.

Jimmy and William mirrored their actions. The Bentley men were bent forward over each end of the desk with their mouths sucking Coley's and Corey's cocks and each man had a finger in his boy's hole, sliding it in and out. The boys were groaning as the men sucked their cocks. Gerome and Greg began to moan when they felt the wet tongues on their sensitive holes. Both men began to stroke their own cocks. Randy and William stood watching, each one stroking his own uncut dick.

"Fuck, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen" William moaned as he stroked his hard cock, dripping pre-cum onto the hardwood floor. Gerome and Greg were moaning at the feelings of the tongues on their pink holes. Gerome took his mouth off his by's cock just long enough to speak.

""Fuck that's good, boy" Gerome panted. "I really need a cock in me. Stick it in there, sheriff!"

"You sure you want this meat" Randy asked.

"Fuck yeah, I'm sure" the man said. "I can handle that big dick."

"Me too" Greg said as William stepped behind him and lined up his hard cock with the man's bright pink hole.

The men braced themselves to be entered with thick, hard cocks. Mark and Jimmy climbed onto the desk and took over sucking the Coley and Corey. Randy looked at William and nodded. Both men shoved their cocks straight into the black mens' slick holes. Gerome and Greg both gasped as they felt t he big boy cocks enter them.

"Fuck me, sheriff" Gerome said. "Ride that big ass and fuck the shit out of me. Teach these boys how a real man fucks!"

Randy began to pound, just as William did. Coley and Corey were still kissing s Jimmy and Mark sucked their hard cocks. This went on for several minutes with the black men moaning and beating their own cocks as they got hard fucked.

"Fuck, I'm about to shoot" Corey said. "Please don't stop sucking" he begged. "I'm going to fill you up!"

With that, his body went rigid just as Coley began his climax. His entire body went rigid as the boy came with a long, low growl and he filled the boy's mouth with his sweet seed. Seeing the boys get off, Gerome and Greg started to pound their own meat.

"I'm there, brother" Gerome said. "Are you fucking ready?"

"Hell yeah, bro, let it go!"

Both men came simultaneously shooting their cream onto the desktop and onto Mark and Jimmy's bodies.

"I'm fucking there!" William said breathlessly as he pounded and thrust his final thrust.

Randy began to thrust harder and faster as he let out a low, guttural groan. Everyone was silent and still for a couple of minutes. The room was silent except for the men's labored breathing.

Jimmy and Mark were now kissing Corey and Coley as Randy and William slid their cocks out of the hot brothers' asses.

"That was a fine fuck" Gerome said. "I believe that's as much meat as Eamon has."

"My son fell in love with Eamon's dick this weekend" William said.

"No way," Greg said. "Isn't your son Billy Paul, that kid with the blonde streaks?"

"That's my younger boy and he loves getting fucked." William said. "Of course anyone loves it when the top knows what he's doing. I don't think there's anything quite like being filled up by a slick, hard cock and having it slide against that sweet gland. Billy Paul definitely like having a hard dick inside his hole more than my older son, but that may be because the older one listened to too much of his granddaddy's macho bullshit before I put a stop to it."

"It's a shame how easy it is to ruin a boy with that toxic masculinity stuff" Gerome said.

William had pulled several hand towels from his bag and was wetting them at the wet bar. He handed them around and the men began to clean the cum from their bodies.

"Fucking is fun but it sure can be messy" Greg chuckled.

"Did you boys enjoy that" Greg asked Corey and Coley.

"Yes, sir," they answered. Both boys seemed to be getting nervous.

"Relax guys," Jimmy said. "This won't be painful."

"He's tellin' you the truth" Mark said.

"I think it might be a good idea to let Mark and Jimmy put the boys in chastity" Gerome said. "I think they'll remember it better."

"Great, William said. "Corey, jump back up here on the desk and just lie back. Mark, get some of the lubricant out of the tube and put it on his cock. That'll make the cage slide on easier. Then you'll take the ring and put it around his nuts and his cock. It'll be a tight squeeze, but the lubricant will make it easier. It may feel tight, particularly at first."

Mark did as William instructed. William had to help out with slipping the small ring over the boy's fat uncut meat and his big balls but they got it done. William then instructed Mark on sliding the cage up the boy's uncut cock and lining up the holes at the top with the outcroppings on the ring. Once that was done, he handed the boy the lock which he snapped on with no problem.

"Who's keeping the keys?" William asked.

"I'll hang onto those" Gerome said. "I'll put them on a chain and wear it around my neck. Every time you boys see it, you'll think about what you're missing because of that little blond cunt and how your hardons could've got a whole bunch of people killed."

Coley groaned as William motioned for him to sit on the desk. Jimmy went through the same motions. It was a little harder because this boy's balls were really huge. But they got it done and snapped the lock. William handed the keys to Gerome.

"It'll take a little getting used to cause it'll feel heavy for a while" Jimmy said. "But you'll notice it less after a few days."

"I know you guys may be feeling angry at us right now" Gerome said. "I can understand that. His cock is a boy's favorite toy and I know we took yours away from you. I hope you can move past being angry though."

"Have you talked to our dads about this?" Corey asked.

"I have not. And I won't be telling them about this."

Both boys heaved sighs of relief.

"I won't but you will" Gerome said. "It's something they have to know. They'll be angry and disappointed but the truth is they love you. Both of your fathers love you with every fiber of their being. They'll move on too. I want you both to go home and tell the whole story to your dads. If I haven't heard from both of them by tomorrow morning, I will be calling them. You don't want that."

"No, sir," both boys said.

"You can put your jocks back on if you want to before you go out to the pool" Greg said.

"Have the younger boys seen your cages?" Corey asked Mark and Jimmy.

"Sure" Mark answered. "We swim naked all the time. We explained what they were and why we had them on. They giggled at first but now they don't pay attention to them."

"I've heard a couple of the boys saying they won't be getting into trouble with girls cause they enjoy playing with their willies too much to have to wear one of these things" mark said. I hope they'll learn from us and avoid problems in their futures."

"I'm good without my jock" Corey said. "Might as well get used to it."

"Good with me" Coley said as the boys left the adults in the office.

"Sorry I flipped the script without giving you guys a heads up" Gerome said. "I know we had agreed to ruin their climaxes and snap them in the cages. But I felt they were being so honest about things with us that we sort of owed them honesty in return."

"Couldn't agree more" William said. "You handled it beautifully."

"You handled my ass beautifully" Greg told Will. "That fat dick felt really good. I wouldn't mind an encore sometime."

"I totally agree with my brother, sheriff," Gerome said. "I haven't felt that full since the last time Eamon fucked me. My brother's got a very nice cock and I love having it in me. But that extra bit is nice occasionally."

They all enjoyed a laugh as they grabbed their jocks and headed back to the pool. William hit the hot tub and filled Doc, Ben, and Marv in on how things went. Randy jumped into the pool and swam over to Kurt, holding out his arms. The boy swam into a tight hug. When the older boys had come out naked, the younger boys lost their jocks too. Randy grabbed an air mattress and lifted Kurt up onto it. He was lying on his tummy, his beautiful butt catching the bright sunlight. Randy held onto the edge of the mattress, floating lazily.

"Son," Randy said, "is there anything that you want or need to get from your paw's house? I'm thinkin' we'll be movin' into our place tomorrow."

"I'd like to get my clothes out" he said. "I've been wearin' things Mark and Jimmy loaned me and I'd like to be able to wash and iron the things I've borrowed."

"Just get those things together tonight and I'll have them laundered. You can write the boys a nice note and we'll return them. Are you okay going into your old house?"

"I think so" the boy said. "As long as my paw ain't there. I hope I never lay eyes on him again."

"Your paw won't be there, son" the sheriff said. "I promise you that."

They floated silently for a while.

"You know where my paw is, don't you?" the boy asked.

"Yes, I do know, Kurt" Randy said. "And I'll tell you if you really want to know. I told you we'll always be honest with each other. I meant that."

"I think I don't want to know. At least not right now" the boy said.

The floated again for a while with no words. Randy looked up and the boy was smiling.

"What's that beautiful smile about?" Randy asked him.

"I really like it when you call me `son'" the boy said as Dopie and Pepe swam up, asking Kurt to play horse with the other boys.

"I guess I better go play with my little brother" Kurt smiled as he slid off the air mattress into the clear water.

"It's what big brothers are for" the sheriff said as they swam toward the shallow end of the pool.

Justas Randy got into the hot tub with the other men, Ben heard the phone and ran inside to grab it.

"Randy. It's for you" Ben said. "It's your deputy."

Randy went inside to take the call. The deputy said he had a call a few minutes earlier from the Church of the Last Days with Signs Following and vandals had broke in and stole the altar table. The sheriff told the deputy to ride out and file a report.

"Arney, have you talked to Velma Sue lately?" the sheriff asked.

"Not really" he said. "I've been busy around here and she's been busy with the pageant and stuff."

"Have you even called her?" Randy asked? "

"Well not lately" he answered. "I'll get around to it. Quit worrying, Randy. I've got that girl all tucked away in my back pocket. She ain't got eyes for nobody else and she never will as long as I'm around."

"Arney, Velma Sue is a beautiful woman" Randy said. "You might want to start payin' a little more attention to her or she may start looking for greener pastures."

The deputy found that hilarious.

"She's perfectly happy with things just the way they are. She's not goin' anywhere. I ain't worried about that. I've got Velma Sue in my hip pocket and I assure you, the girl ain't goin' nowhere."

"Okay, well go ahead and do the report on that theft." the sheriff said, signing off.

He was just heading back to the tub when the doorbell rang.

"Goddammit!" he muttered under his breath.

He was wearing only a towel around his waist as he opened the door to find Velma Sue and the Colonel.

"Well, hello" the sheriff said. "Nice to see you two twice in one day. How was church?"

"Just perfect" Velma Sue said.

"It was indeed" the Colonel said. "One of the most stirring sermons I have heard in my life. We are so sorry to intrude on your Sunday afternoon, sheriff, but I wanted to tell you `thank you' for your warm hospitality while I have been in Gayberry. You home has been my refuge and I couldn't be more thankful, my dear man."

"Oh, are you leaving, colonel?" the sheriff asked. "We had hoped you might be so fond of Gayberry that you might consider becoming a permanent resident."

"He is!" Velma Sue blurted out. "He'll be living with me in my house" she said with a smile.

"But Velma Sue, you've also been so careful to protect your reputation" the sheriff said. "I can't imagine you would live with a man without the benefit of marriage."

"That's the good news, Randy, we just got married" she said.

"I know it has been fast" the Colonel said. "But the pastor was preaching from the Book of Ruth. It was something he said that made us look at each other. I knew I had found the woman of my dreams. Velma Sue said she had the same epiphany. We were meant to be together."

"But you need a license" the sheriff said.

"Oh, Randy, Mr. Howard Vague was there on the front row with his mama who's visiting him from out of town. We ran up to him and told him the situation. He agreed to take us right across the street and issue us a license wand his mom agreed to be our witness. The Colonel asked the preacher if he could marry us in thirty minutes and he said yes" Velma Sue blurted excitedly. "Then Howard took us over to the County Records office and issued us a license. He said it was the first one ever on a Sunday in this town and then we ran back across to the church and Pastor was waiting for us at the altar."

"And I am now married to this lovely, pure woman" the colonel said.

Randy was in shock at the news, already dreading how he would deal with Arney.

"We are heading over to your house right now to pack up all my things and move me into Velma Sue's bedroom" the Colonel said with a wink."She's been waiting for this day almost twenty eight years. Can you imagine what fun we're about to have, sheriff?"

"I can barely imagine it, Colonel" he said. "I just hope your heart can handle it."

"As do I, my dear man, as do I!" the Colonel said as he picked up his bride and whisked her out of the house.

Randy finally made it back to the tub, dropped his towel and climbed in. Doc, Marv, Ben, William and the Bentley brothers were there.

"I'll just be Goddamned" the sheriff said. "Y'all won't believe this one. That was the Colonel and Velma Sue. They had some kind of inspiration during the morning service and they just got married!"

The sheriff explained what the couple had told him.

"You deputy will not be happy" William said.

"Damned straight he won't" the sheriff said. "I saw them headed to church this mornin' and had a weird feeling. But I didn't say nothin' and told myself I was just imaginin' things. The first call I had was from the deputy and I asked him about Velma Sue. He said things were fine between them and bragged that he had her in his hip pocket. He'll be really killed over this."

"I'm finding this pretty unbelievable myself" William said. "If memory serves Jimmy told me that he and Mark had walked in on the Colonel in the dressing room fucking Nellie Walker, the lady pharmacist. I didn't say anything to you, Randy, because I knew you had once dated her. But that would have been Wednesday night, I think, because there wasn't no rehearsal on Thursday. Let me ask Jimmy"

He called the boy over to the tub.

"Jimmy, I know that I discouraged you guys from gossiping last week, but didn't you tell me the Colonel was doing sexual things in the dressing room with Nellie Walker at pageant rehearsal?" William asked the young man.

"Heck yeah" Jimmy said. "Me and Mark was goin' to the dressing room to take a leak and we walked in and the colonel had that girl in the shower just poundin' away at that pussy...err...making love to her like crazy. They was just a goin' at it."

"Are you sure it was Ellie Walker with him. You're sure it wasn't Velma Sue?" Randy asked.

"No, sir, I'm positive it was Miss Walker" the boy said. "We actually saw them in the parkin' lot the night before in her car but we didn't actually see em fuck...er...makin' love that night. We was pretty sure that was what was goin' on cause we saw her brassiere hangin' on the mirror but we didn't actually see em doin' it that night. But we saw 'em plain as day that next night."

"And you're sure it was Nellie Walker and not Velma Sue?" the sheriff asked.

"Absolutely positively" the boy said. "Velma Sue was that really pretty, real sweet woman that crowned the winner" he said. "Nellie was the dark haired woman with the smokin' hot body in the bathing suit. She wasn't very nice to anyone except the Colonel all week."

"Thanks buddy" William said. "And you better spend less time noticin' them smokin' hot bodies or your willy's never comin' out of that cock cage, boy!"

William slapped one of his white butt cheeks playfully as he took off for the pool.

"We may have another mini-Clark Gable in town before long" William said.

The Bentley brothers looked confused so William explained how the Colonel had agreed to impregnate his wife and the mayor's wife in the hope that both would give them sons.

"And now the son-of-a-gun has married someone else?' Gerome said, laughing.

"Well, I can see how he'd attract the women" Greg said. "He certainly was a handsome son of a bitch."

"I really hate he's movin' out of my house" the sheriff said. "As long as he was there, I felt like maybe he'd be keepin' an eye on them two bitches. Now I really wonder if they can be trusted not to abuse Eliza. I'm thinkin' I'm goin' to rent the rooms and let Aunt Flea and Bedford Bitch run their asses off waiting on them and keeping the house clean while I decide what to do with them."

"I think we better run by the house tonight before we go pick up the boys at the Butter Cup" the sheriff said.

"Unless I read your mind wrong earlier today, while you were talking to Mr. Miller about the crew that quit, you're thinking about offering those three Alabama boys jobs with the construction company."

"Damn, you done it again" the sheriff said. "Doesn't it make sense?" Randy asked. "They all say they have backgrounds in construction. They were honest and forthright about what they had done and quick to admit fault and try to make amends. What else could an employer ask for? I'm thinking we'll go ahead and hire the guy Miller was talking about and then split the boys up with one on each existing crew for a week, then look at things and consider how to make up the crews going forward. ."

"I know you can afford to pay them better than they've been makin' doing that road work, but you could also sweeten the pot by offering them free room and board at your house" William . I think if you told them to, they could probably run Aunt Flea and Bedford bitch crazy. And I think they'd keep an eye on them if you just asked. Those guys are pretty grateful. All of them realize they could easily have gone straight to big boy prison."

"If you let rooms in your house, where are you and Dopie going to live?" Ben asked. "I'd love it you said you'd like to move in here with us. We love having a whole family of men and boys."

"I appreciate that, Ben, and I've loved being here" Randy said. "As it turns out, Mrs. Bedford has forfeited any property rights she has in this state. Her sons want nothing to do with her, her home, her business, or any property holdings. They all have good, successful lives and they've essentially turned everything over to me to use as I see fit. I'm seriously thinking about movin' into the Bedford home downtown. And it won't be just me and Dopie anymore. Kurt's agreed to join our family. I plan to take whatever steps I need to take to adopt the boy."

"I'm glad for you and glad for him" the doctor said. "He has a long road to wholeness. I enjoyed talking with him the other day when he was here with Marv and me. I have told him and I will tell you that if I can be of help I am here. He's a really sweet kid who has been traumatized badly. But he is healing and has a great capacity to love and be loved. "

"I just wish all of you would move in here with Ben and me" Marv said. "We've learned so much from you guys about fathering. We had Jeffy and Walt in bed with us all night last night and we talked for a very long time in addition to other intimate things. This is new to us. We hope to become more intimate with our boys and that includes Mark who was bunking with the doc, who is his hero."

"We are just really glad to be here now" Gerome said. "Although we miss our old community, the time had certainly come for the whole concept of separate communities for separate colors to end. We have been really comfortable at the hotel and it has been a godsend. We are moving more folks in daily and everyone likes being closer in to the town center. I will tell you that Greg and I have begun, with Gerry, to look at a few homes but we are in no hurry. Abe indicated to me that he may have some exciting news for the whole town on that front. The meeting they had to be back for today was a big one and they said it could impact our town greatly. We will wait to find out."

"Billy Paul and I are relieved to have his cunty mother off to Statesville and her father out of our lives" William said. "We are very relieved that my older son's kidnapping was halted and that my boys are safe. I am very excited about our new son for me and brother for my boys. They know nothing about that yet. Randy has invited us to move in with them for a while as the mess in building the pool at our house has gotten a bit out of control. I am very hopeful that we can persuade Jimmy to spend more time with us as we have become very fond of the boy. He has been disappointed in his parents' response to his legal problems and is feeling pretty torn about his future with them. We will support the boy in whatever decision he makes. So here's to us all."

With that, they all raised their beer bottles and cheered. A short while later, the Bentleys took Gerry, Cory and Coley home. The two boys who had been put in chastity seemed to have enjoyed the afternoon, but had gotten quiet as they were leaving. It seemed they were both dreading telling their dads about the incident at the luncheon. Both boys cheered up when Gerome and Gerry offered to go with them to tell their fathers.

The boys were reminded by Jimmy that they had not done their homework they had for the weekend, so they all went in to do that with Jimmy, Mark and Kurt offering to help them out.

It was now just William, Randy, the doctor, Ben and Marv left in the tub.

"Seems suddenly real quiet out here with all the boys gone, doesn't it?" Ben asked as Marv laid his head on the tall man's chest.

"Sure does" William said. "Billy Paul wanted Gerry to spend the night but they don't let him do overnights on school nights. I think my boy may be addicted to dark cock."

"There would certainly be worse things" the doctor said. "Those Bentley men are certainly handsome and very, very smart, as are the two younger boys with them."

"They sure were dreading having to tell their fathers what they had done" the sheriff said. "As they damned well shoulda been. That Jenny bitch could've set this town and this whole state on fire this weekend. And I believe she'd have done it for the attention if she'd realized it."

"She's a spoiled rotten little bitch" William said. "Those types are dangerous. I know. I married one and I'm just now getting' rid of her."

"Congratulations, by the way" Marv said as they all raised their beers.

"Are Peg and Betty Jean still in the jail?" Marv asked. "Not that I care but I am curious in case Mark asks me anything."

"No" the sheriff said. "They're both gone off with the warden. I believe if anything can rehabilitate them, this is their chance."

"I just hope they never head back to Gayberry" Marv said.

"I know how you feel" William said. "I told Billy Paul his mother and his grandfather would not be at the house for quite a while. You know what he said? He said `good.' I feel like I need to tell both boys about the attempted kidnapping but I'm not ready to do that. That could so easily have gone south and I have no doubt he wouldn't hesitate to harm both my boys if it would do him any good at all."

"He can't harm any of you from where he is" the sheriff said, as he put an arm around his buddy.

"I can tell you guys are having to make some difficult decisions" Ben said. "I know there are a lot of secrets that you can't share. I also want you guys to know that I have always supported the whole `law and order' thing and I'm a firm believer in constitutional protections. But I ain't Pollyanna. I realize that the law has not worked for a whole lot of people in this country. The law has done nothing to punish the klan. Those motherfuckers are no better than the fuckin' Nazis. I understand that. And if the law can't do it, someone has to. I want you men to know that I support you and will do anything in my power to help."

"Please know that I feel the same way" Marv said. "I think we all know that if that little Jenny bitch had come runnin' out of that bathroom half naked, pointin' a finger at those young boys what would've happened. It's unfortunate but we all know it. Just like we know that little bitch teased them in there with the promise of some cute blonde pussy."

"And just like we know there ain't a jury in this town that would convict them Print men of takin' a gun in the sheriff's house and hunting down young Kurt with a fucking shotgun" the doctor said.

"And we know that no jury would convict any of them for burnin' down the school and the whole goddamned Colony community" the sheriff added."

"Yes, unfortunately the law hasn't worked for so many" Ben said. "It's past time to take that bull by the horns and I'm glad we have finally elected a governor whose willing to see that it's done and we are lucky to have brave men as friends who are willing to make it happen."

"I really appreciate the support you guys are providin'" the sheriff said. "I've often worried what would happen to my boy if something happened to me. Aunt Flea has proved to me that she never has been capable or deservin'. Now I don't worry because I know that if something did happen to me, you men would take my boy and Kurt as your own. That's a good feelin'."

"I hope you don't mind seein' after our boys tonight" William said. "We're steppin' up interrogations and we could be kind of late getting home."

"Tonight's Sunday" Marv said. "We'll gather all the boys around the tv for Disney. Do what you guys have to do and don't worry about your boys. We got this."

Randy, William, and the doctor went up to shower as the boys finished their homework and begged for and were granted thirty more minutes of pool time.

Showered and dressed, the three men headed out in William's Buick. Randy wanted to go by his house and make sure Flea and Bedford bitch, which seemed to be her new nickname were doing. Something in his gut made him uneasy about allowing them as much freedom as he had, although they were being monitored with ankle bracelets. It was just getting dusky as they arrived.

As they reached the front porch, the mayor's wife was leaving. She was still pissed about Jenny not winning the pageant, so she chose not to acknowledge the men.

"What are you doing at my house?" the sheriff asked roughly.

"If it's any of your business, I was visiting my good friends Tara Bedford and Flea Gaylor" she said haughtily. "But I'm sure you knew that. You live here."

"And you live across the street" he said. "I can't imagine why you'd need to be at my house twice in one day, especially when you made up some phony bullshit excuse earlier about borrowing eggs then came back with no eggs at all. You bitches are up to something and I will find out."

"Why, sheriff, you have no right to speak to the wife of the Mayor of Gayberry in that tone! "she said.

"I'll speak in any tone I choose and say whatever the fuck I choose to say on my own front porch, bitch!" Randy said. "Now get along home. Your loving husband may need to hump that ass again."

She actually spat at him as she left. She knew that he knew that she was carrying the Colonel's baby and that was information that could ruin her. They walked into the house to find Bedford relaxing in an easy chair reading and Aunt Flea working a crossword puzzle. Both were nicely dressed with their hair and makeup done.

"What the fuck are you bitches doing?" Randy yelled.

"Why Randy, please watch your language" Flea said. I'm doing the crossword like I always do on Sunday afternoon and Tara's reading her book. We would be heading out for the Sunday evening service in just a bit but you've made that impossible for now with these ridiculous ankle bracelets."

"Get your fuckin'' asses up off them chairs!" he shouted, grabbing Mrs. Bedford by her French twist. "Where the fuck are them uniforms I gave you to wear earlier. I didn't give either of you permission to change out of them. You will not take things into your own hands. Not any more you won't! Where are them uniforms of Eliza's I gave you to wear?" he asked.

"Why, sheriff," Mrs. Bedford said, "you didn't really expect us to wear those ill-fitting maid's clothes. We threw them in the garbage."

He ripped the dress she was wearing at the neckline, down to the waist, exposing her half slip.

"Both of you bitches better get out of them clothes and get out of them now!" he yelled. "And you better be movin' your ugly asses into that kitchen and getting' them outfits out of the garbage. Strip goddammit! Everthing! Get them fuckin' clothes off right now! I want both of you bitches buck naked in the next minute or I'll tear those nasty asses up!"

Randy was now screaming and had taken the newspaper from Aunt Flea, rolled it up and was swatting at the women with the rolled up paper.

"William! Doctor! Get them belts off" Randy yelled. "We gotta teach these bitches that I mean business. "

Tara Bedford was pissed now, cursing at Randy. Aunt Bea was sobbing as she struggled out of her clothes.

"Get in that goddamned kitchen and get them uniforms out of the garbage" the sheriff yelled.

"Oh, Randy, I've already taken the garbage out to the street!" Aunt Flea sobbed.

"Then both of you better get your asses out there and get `em!" he yelled.

"Oh, Randy, we can't leave the house naked like this" Aunt Flea sobbed.

The women were both now naked except for knee high hose, earrings and necklaces. Aunt Flea was begging Randy into t make them go outside the house naked. Eliza had heard the commotion and was now standing on the stairs, watching and smiling.

"You threw Eliza's uniforms in the trash?" the sheriff asked. "You better both get your asses out there and get them" he shouted as he went after Aunt Flea with the rolled up newspaper and William after Tara Bedford with his belt, chasing both women out the front door and down the walk, pulling trash bags from the garbage, dumping the contents and going through them. Eventually they found the dresses, the aprons and the starched caps. They gathered them up and started hurriedly back to the house.

"Where do you bitches think you're going" Randy asked. "You think you're going to leave this garbage strewn out on the yard here. Start picking it up."

Both women started to protest but Randy's threat to cuff them and make them clean up the mess using their mouths silenced them. As they cleaned up the garbage mess Randy had walked over to the hedge and cut two large, mean-looking switches, stripping off all the small leaves except those at the tip. Once the garbage was cleaned up, he ordered the women back inside the house, handing William a switch and the men switching their bare asses all the way.

Once inside the two women, still out of breath, stood there glaring at the men.

"You bitches need to put smiles on your ugly fucking faces" Randy said.

They pasted grimaces on their faces which didn't pass muster with the sheriff.

"I've given you bitches a lot of slack" Randy said quietly.

Aunt Flea knew from experience that when Randy was screaming and yelling, he'd calmed down but when he started speaking quietly, he was at his most dangerous.

"Tara, you need to listen and do what he says" Aunt Flea told her friend.

"Flea, this is a man who wasn't raised well" Tara said. He's just a lot of bluster and certainly nothing to be afraid of."

"A lot of bluster you say?" Randy asked, as he grabbed the woman, wrenched both her hands behind her in one of his big hands and bent her over his knee her bare white ass in the air.

The woman was in a humiliating position, her bare ass up in the air over the sheriff's knee. He nodded at William and the man did the same with Aunt Flea.

"It's time for both of you to learn a fuckin' lesson" the sheriff barked, as he began to lay in to Tara Bedford's bare ass with his open palm, spanking as loudly and as hard and as fast as he could. William followed his example with Aunt Flea.

Both women were screaming and kicking until the sheriff had Doc and Eliza hold their legs still, pinning them against the floor. The beating went on for almost fifteen minutes. Both women's ass cheeks were now red as fire and the women were both sobbing in pain now. Randy signaled William and they both took a break.

"Wow, my fuckin' arm is worn out" Randy said as both women began to attempt to stand, but rubbing their red asses, which looked as if they were about to start bleeding. "Whoa, neither of you move a fucking inch. We're just taking a break and giving our replacements a chance. The men stood and motioned Eliza and the doctor to take their places. Aunt Flea was really frightened and in pain, so she willingly got over the doctor's knee, resigned to her fate. Eliza sat, offering her knees to Mrs. Bedford with a smile on her face. Mrs. Bedford refused to lie across her lap.

"Bedford" the sheriff said, "you better get across her knee and get across it right fucking now."

"I ain't laying across her knee and allowing a nig..." the woman said, interrupted by the sheriff.

"You better stop right there bitch!" he yelled, grabbing her by the hair and actually lifting her off the ground. "Another fuckin' word and I'll march your naked ass down main street to the jail. We'll make a lot of noise and attract the attention of this whole fuckin' town. I'm givin' you three seconds to shut your nasty, fuckin' racist mouth and get across her knee."

Randy drew back his hand to slap her but she stopped him.

"Okay, sheriff" she said as he lowered her to the floor and bent her over Eliza's knee. "But I assure you that you will regret doing this kind of thing to me. You'll regret it badly!"

"Have at it!" the sheriff said as Eliza and the doctor continued the spanking.

As they started, Randy heard a knock on the door. Telling them to carry on, he opened the door to see his deputy.

"Sheriff, I seen on the monitor where Aunt Flea and Tara Bedford left the house" he said. "I'm relieved you're here. I thought t hey might be escaping."

"That was twenty minutes ago, deputy," what took you so long? If they'd been escaping, they'd be long gone by now" Randy said.

"I was in the back room doin' some cleanin' up." He said.

"You was in the back nappin", deputy." Randy said. "You ought to know better than to lie to me. I can read you like a book. This better not happen again."

The deputy was standing at the door but he could hear the commotion inside.

"Is everything okay in there?" he asked.

"Depends on your point of view" the sheriff chuckled as he opened the door to see William sitting in a chair watching the naked Aunt Flea and Tara Bedford get their asses beat.

The deputy was shocked at the sight.

"What in the world is going on here" he asked.

"Something that was way past due, deputy," the sheriff said. "Did you go out to that church and file a report on the stolen table?"

"I sure did" the deputy said. "But I tell you, that was the creepiest group I ever been around in my life. It was a bunch of rough lookin' men. Not a one of `em would give me their names. They had wives and children too, but none of them would open their mouths. It was like they was all scared to death of them men. I was glad to get out of there. They said all that was took was that table, a big brass cross and some candlesticks and some cash out of the safe in the back office."

"Oh really?" the sheriff said, knowing he and William had taken only a table. "You sure you got that right?"

"Yes, sir," he said. "I wrote it all down. They wouldn't give me numbers where I could contact them or addresses or nothin'. There were two men who seemed to be kind of the leaders of the group and they said they would contact us to check on progress."

"You seem awful interested in the spankings" the sheriff said. "You ain't been able to take your eyes off of `em. You like old naked, saggy, wrinkled asses, deputy? Is that makin' your little pecker stiff?"

`Randy, you know me better than that" he said, blushing. "I better get back to the jail. "

"Too bad" the sheriff said. "They'd probably enjoy a man in uniform playing with their nasty cunts. By the way, have you talked with Velma Sue?"

"Naw!" he said. "You know she don't miss a church service ever. I'll probably talk to her tomorrow and let her bring me some lunch or a bite of dinner. You know how she likes to pamper me."

"Uh-huh" the sheriff said as the deputy left.

"You arms must be getting tired" Randy told the spankers."Take a break. Aunt Flea and Bedford, get your asses into the kitchen and make some sandwiches. I think we all worked up an appetite and we still got some work to do."

The women started reaching for their maid's outfits but Randy stopped them.

"You didn't appreciate the clothes we gave you" the sheriff said. "You can just go fuckin' naked for now. Get you asses out to that goddamned kitchen, I said."

He grabbed the switch and started switching them into the kitchen as the observers in the room all dissolved into laughter.

"Y'all want to join me upstairs?" the sheriff asked. "I got one more thing to do before leaving.."

He led the men and Eliza up the stairs past his bedroom and Dopie's to Aunt Flea's bedroom at the end of the hall. It was the largest bedroom in the home and Randy had insisted Flea take it when she came to live with them. He had given her an unlimited budget for furnishing the room. It had its own private bath, which Randy's own room didn't have until Mr. Lee had recently renovated it.

"I want all this pink shit gone' Randy said. "I'm movin both them bitches downstairs. They can both sleep in that pantry off the kitchen. We'll be lettin' this room. I know the Colonel was here to clean his room out earlier.

"Yes, he was" Eliza said. "He came by and cleaned everything out earlier. I will miss him. He was a handsome and very kind man."

"I think I may have new renters lined up already, Eliza," the sheriff said. "Are you really okay with the idea of running the house for guests? I assure you that you'll be generously compensated and all the cooking, cleaning and other chores are to be done by Flea and the Bedford bitch."

"I couldn't be happier" Eliza said. "Especially after gettin' to tear that old bitch's ass up."

They all laughed.

"Please understand that I welcome you to discipline both of them at any time for anything. If they give you any back talk or any actions against you, pick up a phone and call me. I will make it clear before they leave."

He was cleaning out a closet, throwing Flea's clothes into the floor as William and the doc added to the pile with hats and jewelry.

"This really is a lovely room" Eliza said. "It seems a bit of a shame to just get rid of everything."

"You like this room?" the sheriff said. "I always thought it was too pink and froofy with that canopy bed and everything. I will say it was not cheap to refurnish it when she moved here. She picked out everything and she liked spending my money. I don't know why I hadn't thought about it but I think it's a good idea if you move into this room, Eliza, if you like it."

"I love this room" she said. "I always dreamed of having a canopy bed but never dreamed I might actually get to sleep in one. I'd love that, sheriff."

"Are there any of the clothes you think you might wear?" the sheriff asked her. "I know Aunt Flea always bought good clothes. I had been thinking we'd have a bonfire, but now that seems very wasteful."

"We are very different sized, but I know the thrift store is always looking for donations. I heard that many of the women who lost clothes in the fire are shopping there."

"Of course!" the sheriff said. "I wasn't using my brain. Would you consider taking all of these clothes and hats and jewelry and everything down to the hotel tomorrow? If you would be kind enough to see if any of the women can use them, it would be great. You can just send anything not used to the thrift store. But you are not to lift a finger. Have the women do every bit of this. I hope that this may get through my aunt's thick head."

"Sheriff, I will be delighted to move in here and take care of things as you suggested" Eliza said. "A lot of women will very much appreciate your gift."

"I may need to ask a little more help from you, Eliza," the sheriff said. "I have pretty much decided that my family will be moving into the Bedford home. Her sons don't want any part of the home or the business and have pretty much put things in my hands."

"Oh Lord God Almighty" she said, collapsing on the bed in laughter. "I sure would love to see that old white bitch's face when she hears about that."

"Eliza, I guarantee you will have a front row seat" the sheriff said.

That done, they headed back downstairs where the women were finishing packing sandwiches into a bag.

"They better taste decent or you'll both get more of what you got a little while ago" the sheriff said. "The party is over, ladies. As of this moment, Eliza will be moving into Flea's old bedroom."

Flea broke into loud sobs as Tara tried to comfort her.

"Shut the fuck up" the sheriff said sharply. "I hear any more of that shit and you'll have your naked asses right back over our knees. The two of you, under Eliza's supervision, will be moving things out of Flea's bedroom. You will pack everything up to be disposed of. How that is done is none of your business. When all of Aunt Flea's personal things are out of the bedroom, you will move Eliza's things from my bedroom into the pink bedroom which, from now on is Eliza's bedroom."

Aunt Flea let out a wail which was promptly silenced by a look and a raised hand from Randy.

"You two will need to clean out the big pantry in the kitchen because that is where the both of you will be sleeping from now on. I don't care if you sleep on the floor or if there are cots around here that are small enough to fit in that is fine. That is up to Eliza. As a matter of fact, Eliza makes all decisions in this house as of right now. We will be moving Dopie's things out sometime tomorrow. Eliza, I will bring paint to repaint that room and these two can do the painting. His room will also need new draperies and new bedding. I will take care of that. I would like the room painted no later than Tuesday as you will likely have new guests by then. You will make certain all guests are fed well and given food three times a daily in addition to any requests they might make. Let me tell you one last thing. You will not talk back to Eliza. You will follow her instructions to the fuckin' letter. If you are told to suck a dick, you better find one fast and get started gobblin' pecker! You will not give her so much as a nasty look. If you do I will find out. I will march your buck naked asses down main street to that jail and then invite everyone in this town to watch you both get the kind of beatings you got earlier. I'm sure Mr. Churchill would be glad to loan us his auditorium for that. I think he would probably pay people to attend that and if you doubt what I am saying, you will be fuckin' sorry."

The sheriff took the bag of sandwiches, filled a large thermos with water and grabbed a bottle of Tabasco Sauce from the cabinet.

"You bitches have a lot of work to do tonight" the sheriff said. "You both better get to steppin' and you better not give Eliza a minute of trouble. If either of you do, you'll be very, very sorry. That's a promise And both o you better have them goddamned uniforms on next time I walk in this door."