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When Randy got outside, he didn't see Abe. Then he looked and Abe had the mayor by his necktie, leaned up against a building in the alley outside the view of the press or the public. He walked closer and heard Abe speaking quietly but angrily.

"Hell no, It is not necessary for us to notify you when the governor or I come into town!" Abe said in his lowest tone. "That is up to us entirely and I don't care if you do get your panties in a fucking wad, you stubby cocked little fat ass prick!" Abe said in a very low voice.

"I expect any state official to notify me before coming into my town so that I can arrange my schedule to be on the podium" Mayor Dykes said. "How dare you just think you can waltz in here?. I belong on that dais beside you and introducing you. You and that limp-dicked governor of yours better get it through your head that I control this fucking town, Jewboy!"

"I'll waltz anywhere I goddamned please and I'll notify anyone I goddamned please" Abe said, shaking the heavy man. "For your information the sheriff of this town has known about this press conference since the very beginning of the planning. If he'd thought you needed to know, he'd have notified you. You're nothing but a worthless showboater do nothing. You're the most incompetent mayor in this fucking state and the governor and I, along with all the people in Raleigh, really don't want anything to do with you. The last time we were here you were teasing us about your endorsement in the next gubernatorial election. You've been going behind our backs contacting campaign donors and they're all just laughing their asses off at you. You're nothing but a stupid, foolish twat!"

"Why, I never..."

"Shut the fuck up, Abe said. "I'll let you know when you can talk! I've taken six calls and the governor has taken eight from our big donors laughing about how Mayor Bumfuck of Gayberry has been calling to line up support for a run for governor. We know who you are and exactly what you are, you daughter-fucking little hypocrite."

"How do you know...I mean...who has been telling those vicious lies on me?" the mayor sputtered. "I have the full support of the pastor of the biggest church in Gayberry. He has called me `a man for this generation and the next',"

"Oh you mean that old windbag Smucker?" Abe asked, baring his teeth. "He's as big a hypocrite as there is in this state, preaching the gospel on Sunday morning and shacked up at the Butter Cup Sunday afternoon with his music director and his whore! That endorsement will certainly get you to the governor's mansion! No doubt about that! Is he sucking your dick along with Professor Hand's or do you just like to beat your meat while you watch, you insolent little prick? There's almost nothing that happens in this state that we don't know about so go ahead and marry your new slut who happens to still be married to a pervert who is sitting in jail in ladies' panties sucking off the town drunk. Maybe they'll endorse you too! We know about your soon-to-be wife's ex-husband who cut off the end of his own son's cock with no anesthesia. You go right the fuck ahead and run. It will be the most fun election this state has ever seen."

"Not only do I have Reverend Smucker's endorsement, but he, Professor Hand and I are heading up the state Purity Foundation" the mayor said. "I am a force to be reckoned with."

"You are a fucking idiot, sir," Abe said, finally setting the mayor back down on his feet. "I suggest you get out of here really fast or I will introduce you and expose you as the adultering, drunken daughter fucking asshole you are. Leave right fucking now."

"I'm gone, but you'll live to regret every disrespectful word you said to me today" "Mayor Stoner spat.

The mayor turned, straightened himself and walked away. His wife stopped him.

"Sweetcheeks, aren't you going to be on the stage with the mayor's top assistant" Patty asked her fiancé."You can't miss this opportunity. There are reporters from everywhere here!"

"Hell no" the mayor answered, grabbing her hand and pulling her toward their car. "He's just a nobody. We don't need him."

The press conference went very smoothly. About ten reporters had shown up and Abe had them eating out of his hands. He kept to the line and gave them only the information he wanted them to have. When the event was over, Abe gave instructions to his crew and told the sheriff he was ready to go. With Randy and Abe in the front seat and Arney and David in the back, they headed up the road to the service station to drop the former deputy off.

"Abe's been wantin' to see our glory hole so this'll be his chance" Randy said. "It'll probably be dead tonight with ever'body at home watchin' Ed Sullivan but at least you'll see what you've been hearing about."

On the way to the service station, Randy filled Abe in on what he had found upon his return to the courthouse. Arney was sobbing and Randy repeatedly told him to dry it up.

The place was anything but dead. As it turned out, there had been a horseshoe tournament at the old fairgrounds and there were twelve impatient guys in line to get sucked off.

"Oh, I can't do this" Arney said.

"You ain't got no choice" the sheriff said. "We done settled that. You get in there and give Peanut some help or I'll have to just leave you on the side of the road. I'll come back by tomorrow and make sure things are settled but this may be the best timin' you could ask for. Peanut's likely to be real welcomin' for help with this line of horny men."

"Can we walk him in there?" Abe asked. "I'd really love to watch a little of the action if you don't mind."

"Of course we can" the sheriff answered. "You can even break line and get yours sucked if you want to. You are an honored guest from Raleigh from Raleigh. We Gayberrians may not be known for our brains but we're sure as hell known for our polite ways and our hospitality!"

"I don't think it would be politically smart for me to take out my uncut little dick and put it through a hole in a public restroom" Abe chuckled "but I wouldn't mind observing for a minute."

Arney was hanging back until Randy finally took him by his left ear and led him in, looking ridiculous in nothing but a pair of white underwear. There was a guy standing at the glory hole and one behind him, beating his thick, uncut cock in anticipation.

"Peanut, we brought you some help" Randy said. "Arney needs a job and I'm gonna tell Folly tomorrow he needs to hire him. He can help you out at the service station and here at the hole. Don't argue with me cause I ain't in the mood."

"Okay" Peanut said. "Just hit your knees and start suckin'."

Arney knelt in the center of the room as the next man in line sidled up and slid his hard cock into the man's mouth. Arney gagged at first but slowly he got used to the throat invader.

"Well, I'll be goddamned!" Abe said, adjusting his dick in his pants. "This is just horny as hell. I hear we've got several of these in Raleigh but I don't dare visit one because it would only take one reporter and the governor and I would be dead."

"Anytime you get the urge for a totally anonymous blowjob, just head to Gayberry" Randy told him. They left the building and got back in the car where David had been waiting.

"What are you doing out here by yourself, boy?" Abe asked in a joking manner "You been out here in the dark beating your meat?"

"No, sir," the boy answered. "I had a hot piece of tail this afternoon" David joked.

"So I heard" Abe said. "I also heard you got the first shot at the good looking Dale Mason. And I heard you rabbit fucked that ass too."

"I don't know what that means" David said.

"It means you stood up on that bed, squatted down and pounded your dick in his hole till you bred him. Is that not right?"

"Yes, sir, I guess that's about right" David said as he lightly blushed.

"Abe, stop teasing that handsome, innocent boy" Randy chuckled. "I can feel his face getting' red all the way in that back seat."

"You know I'm just kidding you, don't you, buddy?" Abe asked.

"Yes, sir, and it doesn't bother me at all" David said. "I kind of like it. My daddy had a good sense of humor and I miss that."

"Oh damn!" Randy said, hitting the steering wheel. "I had a bag of food I had packed from the doctor's barbecue to give Mr. Hunt and Otis for their supper. I took it in and left it on my desk. I forgot to feed them. They was already complainin' about how hungry they was. I told Eliza not to bother with bringin' their supper and then I forgot to give it to them."

"No problem, sheriff," David said. "It ain't even dark yet and all we got left to do is get the prophet's wife out to the quarter. We have time to run back by the jail. I wanted to ask, do those two fellows in the cell s go at it like that all the time?"

"Pretty much" the sheriff said.

He explained that Mr. Hunt was a former elder in the church of Reverend Smith and how he'd been cut and castrated and left in the trunk of his own car. He told them how the wife had left him was the current fiancé of the mayor whom they had met earlier. He also explained that Mr. Hunt's reaction to being castrated had been rapidly increasing feminization.

"You can see that worthless bastard turnin' into a woman right in front of your eyes! Now all he wants to do is suck on old Otis's cock" Randy explained. "Otis used to just come in drunk on weekends, but he's sleepin' at the jail more now than he sleeps at home. He whines about how his wife ain't put out for him in years and he's having the best sex he's ever had in his life. I just figure they'll wear it out soon enough."

When the sheriff walked in, Otis had his big bare butt leaned up against the metal bars while Mr. Hunt was down on his knees sucking him off.

"Don't you two ever give it a break?" the sheriff asked.

"Otis hasn`t had his needs met at home in a long time" Mr. Hunt said. "He's actually a very virile man and I'm lucky to be able to service him. He's already fed me three loads today. He loves to shoot me a load and then take a nap. When he wakes up, he's ready to go again. And I'm always ready to eat that meat!"

The sheriff took the food over, unlocked the cell door and threw the food in. He then relocked the door and took the keys back to his desk. Just as he was about to leave, the phone rang. It was the manager of the Butter Cup Motel, just up the road, very near the service station. The manager reported a disturbance in one of the rooms. He said there was yelling and screaming and it sounded like a drunken party. He had several guests complaining and he requested help or his other guests were threatening to leave. Randy slammed the phone down, went back to the car and told David and Abe what was going on.

"Damn, it just never stops around here, does it?" David asked with some excitement.

"I swear it ain't always like this" Randy said. "In fact, I ain't never had a day like this. I reckon we better drop by there and make sure there ain't a shootin' or somethin'."

The manager explained that he only had one room left with the horseshoe tournament and the road crews coming in later and that he had rented that room to an attractive young blonde woman. He said the girl had paid cash and said her parents were out in the car. The manager said he had not seen the parents or anyone else with the girl but reported she appeared neat, expensively dressed, and well-groomed. They followed the manager down to the room and pounded on the door. They could hear arguing coming from the room. The voices were loud and it sounded as if someone was wanting to leave and another person was trying to get them not to.

"This is Randy Gaylor, the sheriff of Gayberry!" the sheriff shouted, pounding on the door.

The arguing inside got louder as people from nearby room began to gather and people were walking up from the near-full swimming pool. David attempted to disperse the gathering onlookers, calming them and urging them to go back to their rooms or back to the pool.

"We don't know yet what is going on here so for your own safety and that of your children, please go back to your rooms for now" David said in a soft but authoritative voice.

Most of the gathering crowd did as the young deputy suggested. The volume of the argument inside the room increased and the sheriff ordered the manager to open the door with the master key. The manager unlocked it, flung the door wide open and stepped away.

"I paid for this room now get the fuck out of here!" shrieked a young-sounding woman's voice. "You got no right to be in here. I paid so I have this fuckin' room fair and square!"

It was dark in the room until David found the switch and turned on the bright overhead light. The room was a mess with clothes strewn everywhere. The covers were off the twin beds and on the floor and there were numerous beer cans and a large, almost empty bottle of cheap Taaka vodka. Standing between the beds was a completely naked Jenny Dykes, still screaming at the intruders to leave the premises.

"Oh fuck, it's you again" Randy said to the girl, moving to duct tape her wrists.

Then her friend, whom the sheriff recognized as Preach Smith's daughter, Sarah, joined the fight, jumping on Randy and holding her arms around his neck. She was also totally naked. Randy easily unlocked her arms and threw her on the bed. She made no attempt to cover her nudity but just laughed drunkenly, as did Jenny.

"Well, sheriff, did you come to join our little fuck party?" Jenny asked. "We got the prettiest little pussies in this whole county, you fuckhead! Who are those handsome guys you got with you? Fuck yeah, I'll do both of them, sheriff. A girl needs cock! We sure couldn't find any this afternoon in this two bit shit eatin' town. A bunch of old geezers at the fairgrounds more interested in horseshoes than pussy."

Jenny had now moved onto the bed beside her friend. Randy looked over to the other bed to see two young boys who looked frightened and were attempting to pull a sheet off the floor to cover their own nudity. Randy immediately recognized that the boys were twins, who looked barely older than Dopie. He then realized they were the Moore Twins, Benny and Denny, whom he had seen at church with their parents earlier in the day.

"What the fuck are you boys doin' here with a couple of whores?" the sheriff asked roughly. "Have you been drinkin'?"

"Just a little beer" Benny said, softly. "I swear we didn't touch the hard stuff. Not a drop. They tried to get us to but we only had a little bit of beer. We didn't like the way it tasted. Neither of us had ever tasted any liquor before."

"Our grandfather is going to kill us" the other twin said. "We're as good as dead."

"They're a couple of worthless pussies!" Jenny shrieked. "We thought they'd jump at a chance to get their first piece of puss but they're both a couple of sniveling coward babies. Wouldn't even taste the vodka. Shit, I bought `em a six pack of beer and one taste and they both spit it out. I handed Benny a rubber and he didn't even know how to put the fuckin' thing on. At the skating rink, they were acting like they were studs, flirting with all the girls and teasing them, grabbing their crotches. They were the best looking boys there but they sure turned out to be a couple of pussies. Hell me and Sarah got more pubes than that little pair of pussyboys."

"Sheriff, I'm sorry" Benny said. "We both are. We were guilty of flirting with the girls but all the guys do it. All of us brag about how many times we've been laid but it's all a bunch of lies."

"My brother's telling the truth" Denny said. "Neither of us has ever really been with a girl. All we've done is masturbate together and I think that's all I ever want again. These two have been so nasty. They slugged down that whole bottle of vodka and then started taking our clothes off. We apologized and tried to leave. When Jenny found out we were virgins, she made us get naked and they took our clothes and threw them in the toilet."

"Then we couldn't leave" Benny said. "Every word my brother's told you is the truth. I swear on the bible."

"They were acting like such pussy hounds at the rink" Jenny complained. "But they sure shriveled up when we got them in here."

"What grade are you boys in?" Abe asked them with the boys responding they were seventh graders.

He also asked their parents' names and address. Both boys responded truthfully, as verified by the sheriff.

"Stand up, boys" the sheriff said.

Both boys stood up beside the bed. Both were nice looking youngsters with identical bodies. They were an inch or so taller than Dopie and both had tans with clear demarcation where they wore their bathing suits. Both had white little butts on the smallish side. The sheriff had them raise their arms and they showed small patches of brown pit hair.

"Sorry, boys but we are obligated to do a body search, even though you're both naked" the sheriff said. "We play things by the book and we can do it now or when we get you to the jail."

"Jail?" Denny asked. "Oh please no. Don't take us to jail. We didn't fuck them. Neither one of us did. We thought we wanted to but we didn't."

"We'll never do anything like this again" Benny promised. "Just please don't take us to jail. We have to go to school. We're only in middle and we're both pretty good students. Well never do anything like this again. I swear to Almighty God."

"Abe, do you want to start the searches on Jenny and Sarah while I finish up on these boys?" Randy asked. "It has to be done."

"I'll be happy to do that, sheriff" Abe said, ordering both girls to stand.

Sarah was too drunk to stand so David stepped in and put his hands under her arms standing her upright. Jenny was able to stand, but a little wobbly.

"You know, you both seem like good boys" the sheriff said as they stood naked in front of him, their arms at their sides.

"I promise you we're not troublemakers" Benny said. "Our grandfather has brought us up to be mannerly and well-behaved. We both know we did something wrong today and we'll have to pay a price but please don't take us to jail. Our family will be so disappointed."

The sheriff knelt down in front of Denny and ran his hands up and down the smooth, tanned legs.

"Looks like you're both maturing nicely" the sheriff said. "Did you start getting' pubes around the same time?'

"Yes, sir" Benny said with a chuckle. "We had been looking for them for several months and one morning I woke up and had two. I was kind of bad when I kept lording it over my brother but in three days, he had more than I did. Now we're pretty much even and we stopped counting when they started getting thicker. We both hope to look like our dad when we're older. He has really thick ones and lots of hair on his chest too. He's a good looking man and we'd both like to like him and our grandfather."

"You boys are very lucky" Randy said. "Some boys don't have good families. You should be grateful and do your best to make your family proud of you."

"Generally we do, sheriff" Denny said. "Really we do. We just made a mistake today and we'll have to answer for it."

"Can you pull your foreskin back, son?" the sheriff asked Denny, who demonstrated he could move it back and forth over his cockhead with ease."How about you, Benny?"

"Yes, sir" he said, demonstrating he could move his foreskin back and forth.

"Both you boys have nice, long foreskins" the sheriff said. ."I bet that skin covers your cockhead even when you're completely hard "the sheriff said. "Looks like you boys might be getting a little stiff."

"Yes, sir, we tend to do that." Benny said.

"But not with girls?" the sheriff asked.

"We have never done anything with a girl until today, sheriff" Denny said. "We masturbate together almost every day and we even kiss and touch each other. Our dad and our grandfather say that's an okay thing to do. He says all boys do it and there's nothing wrong with it. But he's also taught us the dangers of having sex with girls. To be honest, Jenny told us we could stick it in both of them without a rubber but we wouldn't do that cause we knew we could get them pregnant. We both been shooting spunk now for about six months so we knew what the risk was."

"The problem was that there was only one rubber left in the condom machine at the rink" Benny added. "We went ahead and got it, thinking one of us could use it and then the other. But Jenny and Sarah started laughing at us for wanting to use a rubber. That made me unable to get my willy hard when they were laughing. I think it affected my brother the same. It's not fun when girls are pointing at your soft willy and making fun of you."

"No, it ain't son" the sheriff said sympathetically. "It ain't fun at all. I need to check your bottoms and then we'll be done. Both of you want to turn around and bend over the bed. Just spread your cheeks and I'm gonna put a finger in there to be sure you ain't hiding drugs or nothin'. I know it seems silly but it's part of the search."

Both boys turned around without question and spread their white orbs for the sheriff, revealing identical tiny pink starfish. The sheriff and David caught quick breaths at the sight.

"I ain't got any lubricant so I'm gonna let you suck on my finger to get it good and slick. You okay with that? I'll just put my finger in your mouth and you get it nice and slick with your spit. Take a deep breath."

"Don't worry about it hurting, sheriff," Denny said. "We do stuff to each other all the time. It feels good to have a wet finger in your bum but it hurts if the finger's dry."

David, why don't you check Denny while I check Benny?" the sheriff suggested.

The young deputy stretched Denny over the bed beside his twin but not before he inserted is index finger into the boy's mouth, allowing it to get it soaked in saliva. Both boys sucked on the men's fingers expertly and took the fingers all the way in with no retching or gagging. The men then knelt beside the handsome twin teens and both slid their slick index fingers into the tight, warm, pink holes. Both boys gasped softly and smiled at each other as the fingers entered them. The sheriff felt his boy contract his muscles around his finger and slid it in and out several times before removing it. David followed his lead and they exchanged a smile and a wink.

"I think Sarah's gone to sleep" Abe said from the other bed. "Both these girls are drunk as monkeys. Sarah's snoring. There's nothing that disgusts me more than an obnoxious drunken female."

Benny and Denny had turned around and were standing beside the bed. Both of them had the beginning of stiffies after having been fingered by the sheriff and his acting deputy. Both of them started blushing.

"Don't be embarrassed boys" the sheriff told them. "It's a natural reaction to a finger in your bottom. I tell you what. I'm going to take jail off the table for you two. I do believe you're good boys and you let some wily females get you off the path today. I don't think one little slip should ruin a boy's life and going to jail just might do that. But you're not getting off scot free. I'm taking you both home and we're going to have a little talk with your father. He and I can decide the best way to make sure you learn a lesson from what happened today and remember that lesson for years to come."

Thank you sheriff" Denny said, reaching out to hug the man. He was short enough for the sheriff to pick him up and David did the same with the other boy.

"Did you boys know these girls before today?" the sheriff asked.

"Oh sure" Denny said. "That's why we were so surprised that they paid attention to us. They're two of the prettiest girls in the school. Jenny almost won that beauty contest and Sarah's really pretty too. We really thought they were just teasing us when they started flirting. Neither of us had any idea something like this would happen."

"Neither one of us ever thought Jenny would actually buy liquor or beer or come to a motel" Benny said. "Her dad is the mayor of this town and everybody knows him. Daughters of mayors don't do this stuff."

"They certainly shouldn't behave like this" the sheriff said. "You boys had a very narrow escape. David, why don't you and me run these boys to their house and have a quick talk with their daddy? Abe, if you'll stay here with these drunk bitches, it shouldn't take us long at all."

"I'd be glad to stay here with them but I ain't sure that's a great idea" Abe said. "It could look bad, as nasty as these bitches are, there just no telling what they might accuse me of during the time I was alone with them. Maybe we can squeeze them in the trunk with that other bitch."

"I'm sorry, Abe," the sheriff said. "I shoulda thought of that, especially since her asshole daddy s gonna be runnin' against the governor. If you and David stay here, I swear I'll make this fast. I just want a word with their daddy. These are two good boys and I don't want them runnin' off the tracks. Will you two be okay here?"

"Yes, sir," David answered. "We'll be fine here. Since I now have a badge, we can complete the body searches if you think that's a good idea."

"I think we better cross our t's and dot our I's, given the circumstances" the sheriff said."You realize we're gonna have a mountain of fuckin' paperwork tomorrow, don't you, son?"

"I'm up to that, sheriff," David said, "as long as you're willin' to point me in the right direction."

Randy walked the two naked boys out to the car, noticing a very new-looking, shiny red convertible.

"I wonder's who owns that shiny new red car" the sheriff commented. "Somebody dropped a few dollars on that one."

"That's Jenny's new car" Denny said. "She said her daddy bought it for her with some money from the Purity ball or something. She was going on and on about it but we weren't paying too much attention."

"You boys had your minds on that pussy you thought you was about to get" the sheriff chuckled as he invited the boys to join him on the front seat.

"Sheriff, we can't thank you enough for doing this" Denny said. "I know our dad won't be happy and he shouldn't be. We've both let him and our mom down but he always says there's forgiveness for anybody who wants it. He'll be really mad tonight and he will give us a harsh punishment. But he will also forgive us."

"You really do have a good paw if he feels like that, boys," the sheriff said. "You're both very fortunate. In my job I've had to deal with some wonderful boys who had shitty, shitty, mean fathers. I've learned a lot and I hope I can be as good a paw to my Dopie as it sounds like your paw has been to y'all.

It turned out the Moores were neighbors. As they passed the mayor's house on the way there, it appeared a party was going on. Every light in the home was on on both floors and there were people spilling out onto the front lawn, hodling what appeared to be cocktails. The circular driveway was empty which indicated they had even hired someone to park cars for their guests.

"Looks like a party going on at the mayor's house" the sheriff said. "I guess we'll be breakin' that up pretty soon when we drop off his buck naked daughter in his driveway."

"Sheriff, I don't mean to talk nasty about her but the truth is Jenny's getting quite a reputation at the school" Denny said. "I know sometimes boys just lie about girls and what they do but there's a whole lotta talk about Jenny and her friend, Sarah. There's even talk about her charging older men to do sex stuff. Like I said, it may not be true but there's a lotta talk and it isn't good for her reputation."

"That's why we were so surprised when she chose us to flirt with at the rink" Benny said. "We just couldn't believe it and we really thought it would just be flirting and nothing more. I swear that's the truth."

"Boys, if I didn't believe what you told me, we'd be pulling up in front of the jail instead of in front of your paw's house right about now" the sheriff said.

It was a very nice two story colonial home just a stone's throw from the Bedford home.

"I didn't realize we were practically neighbors" the sheriff said.

"Yes, sir, I believe you live in the Bedford House now, don't you?" Benny inquired. "My mom says that home is a treasure for this town. We had a smaller place out in the country until our grandmother died and our grandfather wanted us to move in here with him. He said it was far too much space for him to rattle around in. So we've been here since the year we started school. Our granddad is a very nice man."

"Now I recollect" Randy said. "Your grandfather is the man who owns Moore's Meatpacking Plant, isn't he? The big plant down by the river. I think it's one of the oldest businesses here in town."

"Yes, sir" Benny said. "Granddad is pretty much retired now and dad manages the day to day operation but granddad still likes to go by and visit with some of his older employees."

"I think it employees more folks than any other business in town" the sheriff said.

"I know there are a lot of employees" Denny said. "We haven't been allowed there much cause dad says it's a dangerous place for boys."

They got out of the car and headed up to the front of the house. There were imposing white columns, much like the Bedford House. Randy rang the bell and the door was answered by a tallish man who was very obviously the father of the twins, given their physical resemblance. He saw the sheriff and his two naked sons and kept his composure while showing a look of concern.

"Why, Sheriff Gaylor, please come into our home" the man said, reintroducing himself and shaking the sheriff's hand."

"Either my sons have been robbed of their clothes and all their belongings or the boys have gotten themselves into some kind of trouble" the man said. "And I'm guess it's the latter. Are either of you injured in any way?" he asked.

"Both boys answered with "no, sirs."

"That's good news, then please come on in, sheriff" the man said leading them into a very comfortably furnished parlor. An older gentleman who also resembled the boys was in an armchair, reading a newspaper. He looked up when the group entered and introduced himself as the boys' grandfather. After handshakes, the father indicated they should all sit.

"I'm thankful my boys are not injured but I'm guessing that what you are about to tell me is not good news" the father of the boys said.

"No, sir, not so much" the sheriff began. "I would like to say first that these are two of the most well-mannered and polite boys it's been my privilege to meet. I hope my Dopie is as mannerly when he meets strangers. But the fact is that I found Denny and Benny naked in a room at the Butter Cup Motel with two young women. They are significantly older than your boys but they are both in their mid-teens. There was also alcohol in the room as well as an unused condom."

"Boys, what do you have to say for yourselves?" their father asked.

The boys then recounted the story exactly as they had to the sheriff at the motel.

"So you went with these girls and drank some beer but ended up not having sex with the girls? "their father asked. "Am I understanding that correctly?"

"Yes, sir," Benny said, looking at the floor.

"Son, looking at the floor is not acceptable when we're speaking" Mr. Moore said. "You will show me the respect of looking at me."

"Yes, sir. Dad, we're both so embarrassed" Benny said. "We were wrong to do what we did and we would never have wanted to embarrass you and mom and granddad."

"Yet you did just that" the man said. "You know that was wrong. You both know you are not old enough to drink. I haven't been draconian about that. I've taught you both the risks of having sex with girls since you've been spunking. I've never objected to you doing things with each other or other men and boys. So I am disappointed that you did this! "Sheriff, are they going to jail?"

"I'd rather not if we can come to some agreement" the sheriff said. "I don't want their lives ruined a bit more than you do. I think there are some options we can discuss, including using chastity devices on the boys and maybe some barebutt spanking and maybe some detention after school and curbing of privileges."

"I've heard of those devices, sheriff, but have never seen one" the man said. "I certainly trust your judgment and am most appreciative of your willingness to look at alternative methods of teaching my sons. I can't tell you how appreciative I am feeling at this moment."

Mrs. Moore came into the room and greeted the sheriff after introductions by Mr. Moore.

"Darling, it seems the boys have gotten into a bit of trouble but not to worry" the man told his wife. "They are not going to jail, thanks to our sheriff, but there will be punishments for both boys."

"I certainly trust you and the sheriff to do the right thing by our boys" she said. "I always have and you've never let me down."

She then left the room

"Might I suggest you bring the boys down to the court house tomorrow afternoon at a time convenient for you?" the sheriff asked. "I will secure a couple of the devices we discussed and we can go from there. I think perhaps you and the boys should discuss other possible measures between now and then and we can come up with ideas when we meet."

"That sounds wondeful" Mr.Moore said. "I think it wouldn't hurt to start now with twenty swats on the bare butt for each boy if you wouldn't mind assisting me. I think putting a boy with a bare butt across a knee is one way of making sure a boy takes punishments seriously. The humiliation of being totally exposed is as important as the pain of a spanking."

"I couldn't agree more" the sheriff said. "It's nice to meet another man with the same ideas as I have.'

"Stand up, boys" their father ordered and the boys jumped. Both boys were instinctively covering their privates with their hands.

"Move those fucking hands" Mr. Moore ordered sharply. "You were'nt covering those dicks when you had two skanky whores in the Butter Cup Motel, were you? You will most certainly not hide them in front of the sheriff, your father and your grandfather."

The boys immediately moved their hands to their sides, exposing their hardening boy cocks, cockheads still hidden by the foreskins and hardening under the little matching patches of pubes.

The man arranged two straight back chairs and they sat, leaning a naked boy over their knees.

"Spare nothing" Mr. Moore said. "It's my belief that a boy should not be coddled and spankings should hurt. My father has always taken that approach with me and I know that even today he won't hesitate to strip me naked and put me over his knee. Healthy fear is not always a bad thing."

They began spanking the boys, making both count each blow with the threat of starting over with any miscount. The spankings were hard and the boy's cheeks began to redden around the fifth swat. Grandfather was watching closely and seemed to be enjoying the sight of his handsome pre-teen grandsons getting bare butts spanked by two men, one a near stranger. After ten licks, Mr. Moore suggested a short break to get their breaths.

"Boys, go and fetch beers for the sheriff, myself and your grandfather" the father said. "And make it fast or I'll add more licks."

"They really are obedient, polite boys" the sheriff said.

"Yes, they are, and I intend to keep them that way" he said. "I wasn't kidding about my father not hesitating to put me across his knee. I'm afraid I was rude to one of our long-term employees a couple of weeks ago. The minute we got home, dad had me strip and get over his knee. He called my boys in to watch. I knew all the way home it was coming. He tore my ass up and even fingered my hole in front of the boys. It's a lesson I won't soon forget. Then he made me masturbate in front of my sons. It was humiliating but very freeing. Since that day we have repeated the experience and it has brought all four of us much closer."

"If you don't stay away from that Fizzy Weaver boy, it will likely be happening frequently" the grandfather said with a disapproving look at his son.

The boys returned with beers for all three of them, then resumed positions, switching spankers. Mr. Moore sipped his beer and stroked his boy's red butt cheek. Then he began to edge his finger near the boy's pink hole. Mr. Moore smiled and nodded at the sheriff and Randy did the same. The boys began to breathe faster with the teasing. Then Mr. Moore stuck his index finger in his mouth and got it wet. Randy knew what was coming as the man eased his slick finger into his son's hole. The kid moaned as the finger eased inside. Mr. Moore nodded and Randy did the same, sliding his thick finger inside the boy.

"Do you have time to join the boys, my father and me upstairs to continue this?"Mr. Moore asked.

"As much as I'd like that, I really need to get back to the motel to deal with those little whores" the sheriff said.

"I certainly understand" Mr. Moore said as both men withdrew their fingers and both boys whimpered. "I guess we better finish this as it is almost time for dinner."

They gave them ten more licks, each harder than the previous one. Both boys were crying softly as they finished.

"That's good, boys" their father said. "There's nothing unmanly about tears. It's healthy. Now stand up and give us both hugs. Then go up to your bedrooms. No masturbating. You will not be wearing clothes in this house for at least a week and you will not touch your cocks without my permission or your grandfather's. "

Both boys stood and their cocks were near full mast as they hugged their father and the sheriff.

"Your grandfather and I will be up shortly and we will bring trays with your dinner" Mr. Moore said.

Mr. Moore was clearly hard as he adjusted his penis in his pants, just as the grandfather had been doing since the spankings began.

"Sheriff, I can't begin to express my gratitude to you" Mr. Moore said. "While I am not at all happy with the behavior of my sons, I am glad we got this opportunity to meet and to exchange ideas on raising boys. To be honest, I had suspected that we might be of similar minds since Mr. Walker has moved into the Bedford House with you. Dad and I were members of the Esquire Club in Raleigh from the time I was a very young boy. "We almost never get up there anymore but I'd love to take the boys sometime if you and Mr. Walker have any interest in doing so."

"We would be very interested in that, Mr. Moore" the sheriff said. I think William has mentioned that there was now a chapter in Charlotte which he had expressed some interest in attending."

"Hmmm, I think dad and I would most interested" he said. "Perhaps we can discuss it further tomorrow. One more thing, sheriff. Do you think it would be helpful to bring Reverend Smucker to our meeting tomorrow?"

"You certainly can if you like, Mr. Moore, but, to be honest, I don't have a lot of faith in the reverend right now. I'm not sure he'd have a lot to offer."

"Then what I'm hearing is true" Mr. Moore said. "There is already some talk among the businessmen in town. It hasn't hit the ladies' gossip circuit yet. When it hits there, he's a goner. But I will assume the talk about him and that asshole country preacher's wife and the music director is true? I've been hearing about some afternoon meetings up at the Butter cup."

"There are certainly some grounds to believe that is credible" the sheriff said.

"Thank you sheriff, that is solid enough for me" he said. "We will see you tomorrow afternoon."

Randy got in the car and raced back to the motel just as the outside lights came on. The motel had colored lights strung all along the low roof of the long building in an attempt to make the rundown place look festive. The effect was similar to that of putting lipstick on a pig. Randy tapped on the door which was opened by David.

"These two are just as drunk and as wild as hell" David said. "Sarah woke back up and both of them have had their hands all over both of us, begging for cock. When we pushed their hands away, they started doing stuff with each other.

"Did you enjoy watching that?" the sheriff asked him.

"Not really" David said. "I really may be weird but two girls doing naked stuff together just doesn't interest me."

"Me either" Abe said. "I'll admit I used to appreciate a nice tight young piece of female flesh but I've about decided it just isn't worth the risk and the bullshit you have to put up with. I'd much rather spend my time like we did in the woods today."

The girls were writhing on the bed, both still naked in a sixty-nine position licking and fingering each other.

"I believe we've had enough of this" the sheriff said, grabbing Jenny by her blonde hair and pulling her off Sarah's pussy.

"You fucking asshole!" Sarah shrieked. "I was so fucking close. I need a cock in me. Her tongue is good but I really need a cock. I see three men in this room and not a one of them wants to give me some hard dick?"

"We need to get them out of here right now" Randy said. "Leave their fucking clothes. Just grab those unopened beers and the vodka bottle and get the girls in the backseat. David, why don't you grab them keys from over on the dresser and drive the little cunt's new red convertible over to the mayor's house? We'll be right behind you. It that big circular driveway is still clear, park right in the center as close as you can get to the front porch."

"I think we're about to have a little fun" Abe said as they followed behind David in the bright, new convertible.

When they arrived, it appeared the party was in full swing but there were no people out in front any longer. Apparently the party had moved inside. The entire house was lit up like a Christmas tree and the music could be heard for blocks. The sheriff parked on the street and he and Abe easily each lifted one of the naked girls who were now sleeping or passed out and carried them silently up the driveway, dumping both buck naked girls into the shiny convertible. Then Abe sat down on the horn with his hand. The sound was loud and shrill. He kept pressing it as front porch lights came on at nearby houses. People began to look out their windows and come out onto porches to see what was going on. Abe would sound one long blast then a number of short ones. Finally they heard the music turned off in the mayor's house and people began appearing on the front porch.

"What in the living fuck is going on out here" the mayor came out on the porch asking.

"Your slut of a daughter is passed out in the new toy car you bought her, mayor" Abe yelled so that everyone on the street could hear. "She and her little friend Sarah were drunk as shit up at the Butter Cup Motel in room 117 with two seventh grade boys who barely had pubes. They were planning to fuck those boys till the boys got disgusted and scared of the drunk, screaming bitches, Mr. Mayor. You better come here and get your little drunken bitch and her buddy."

"How fucking dare you!" the mayor yelled from his front porch, now seeing the sheriff and David were with Abe. "The same old story. This crooked ass sheriff has gone and got my daughter and poured alcohol down her throat to get her drunk and then took her clothes off. He's probably raped her too. I wouldn't put a thing past this evil son of a bitch.

"Mr. Mayor, is there a problem out here?" an older gentleman on the porch asked.

"Well I'll be goddamned!" Randy said. "If it ain't Police Chief Satterfield from Mount Airy! I shoudla put this together when I found out that pharmacist bitch had been over to Mount Airy to get a marriage license earlier to marry my deputy."

The sheriff now saw that Nellie was in the group on the porch, along with Reverend Smucker, Professor Hand and Bev Smith, whose daughter was with Jenny passed out in the convertible.

"Yep, it's all becoming clear now, ain't it, Abe" the sheriff said. "Gayberry's mayor has hooked up with the dirty political machine over in Mount Airy. Shame on you, Chief! Chief Satterfield, I defended you even after we learned what lyin' adulterous, thievin' thugs your sons was. They fucked one of my best friend's wives and moved her over there with them after my friend divorced her and threw the slut out."

"You're talking about me" Arnold's ex-wife stepped out onto the porch. "My incompetent ex-husband divorcing me was the best thing that ever happened to me. Chief Satterfield hired me as his executive assistant just before his wife filed for a divorce. Now the Chief and I are engaged to be married and I'm the luckiest girl in the world."

"So you'll be the step-mother to those two worthless sons of the chief that we caught you fucking the shit out of in your husband's bed now, right?" the sheriff asked. "You're marrying the father of your two favorite fucktoys?"

The Chief looked shocked at this news but retained his composure. He obviously had been deceived about the relationship between his sons and his new fiancé.

"Why, Winona, seems to me them tits of yours is a lot bigger than the day we found you sucking one of them Satterfield's boy's cocks while the other one was stuffed in your twat" Randy said. "Or was it that both of them had their tiny little weenies stuck in that big, gaping hole you call a pussy? It's hard to keep things straight.

"Did I hear you sayin' my name" sheriff?" Ben Satterfield asked, stepping out the front door onto the porch, joined by his brother.

"You better keep the name of us Satterfields out your mouth, sheriff pussy!" the man said.

"Well, well, well, I do like them haircuts you got, gentlemen" the sheriff said. "Looks like somebody held you down and shaved your fucking heads. Who could that've been?"

"Don't insult my sons" the chief shouted. "My sons had their heads shaved to show support for a young girl with cancer over in our town. She lost her hair because of chemotherapy and my boys had their heads shaved in support of her. More than half the other cops in our town have now done the same. You got no place to mock the heroic acts of my boys and most of my force, sheriff."

"Did all the other cops have their bodies completely shaved too and the tips of their cocks cut off, Chief?' the sheriff asked. "Did they all get their pubes, their legs, and their pit hair all shaved off their bodies? Did they all do that too, you old fool?"

The chief looked shocked and angry at those words and the Satterfield brothers decided they'd heard enough. Ben grabbed a wooden stake out of a rosebush on the porch and lunged toward the sheriff. But Abe was there and much too fast for the cop with a beer gut. He kicked one leg into the air, came down and landed his other foot right in Ben's neck, cutting off his wind and knocking the man to the concrete porch, clearly unconscious.

"Why, you son of a fucking bitch!" Fred shouted, lunging at the sheriff, but Abe got him by extending a leg and tripping him. As the bald cop went down, Abe did a karate chop to his neck and he was out cold on the porch beside his brother.

Everyone on the porch stood in horrified silence. It had happened so fast that all the guests were stunned.

"Have you killed my fucking sons, you asshole?" the chief asked Abe.

"Not yet, but it's not a bad idea "Abe said.

"What was what you were saying about shaving their bodies and circumcising these boys? "the chief asked Randy. "I know my boys ain't been circumcised. Their mother and me swore that would never happen to our sons cause I ain't cut and we felt a son's dick ought to look like his daddy's. And I know sure as hell they never would've chose it or stood for it cause I've heard both of the boys often enough making fun of the cut guys on the force for their little cut cocks. That has to be a bald lie" the chief said.

"It is the honest to God's truth" the sheriff said. "My friend and me walked in on your boys puttin' their dicks to the wife of a dear friend of mine. We were gonna let em go, but their mouths just wouldn't stay shut and we ended up teachin' them boys a lesson but circumcisin' both of em. They better really watch out now because now my friend's learned about how they terrified his young son and he don't take kindly to that shit. They better both hope they never run into him."

"David, you strip that one and I'll strip this one" Abe said and in no time they had Ben and Fred naked except for their shoes and socks. People gasped as they saw their completely hairless bodies and Abe pointed out that both were circumcised. The chief moved in closer to see and gasped in shock, knowing he had never had his son's cut.

"Chief, did all of your cops have their bodies shaved and the tips of their peckers cut off too?" the sheriff asked again.

The Chief was speechless and white as he put a hand to his chest and Winona helped him back into the hosue. The Satterfield brothers were now gasping for breath.

"I told you fuckers not to ever set foot in this town again but you wouldn't listen" the sheriff said. "You will pay for this."

"And tell your father chief that he'll lose his job and his pension if it's the last thing the governor and I do "Abe added. "The governor has the authority to appoint an emergency city manager if that action is recommended by his Corruption Task Force chief. That happens to be William Walker from right here in Gayberry, so you can expect that to happen the minute I have conferred with the governor and Mr. Walker!"

"Fuck you!" Winona said, coming back out onto the porch. "I don't even know who you are little man, but you can bet you'll get a big, fat lawsuit for hurting these two officers of the law. And Sheriff Gaylor, you might better enjoy these last few days as sheriff because the mayor of this town is gonna replace you with Ben Satterfield. Then after Mayor Dykes is the governor, we're going to get Fred elected Mayor to replace Mayor Dykes."

Randy began to laugh out loud.

"Oh, Abe, we better be shaking in our fucking boots" Randy said sarcastically. I'm about to be replaced and so is the governor. Let me tell you one goddamned thing, bitch. A Satterfield will never serve as sheriff or mayor in Gayberry as long as I have breath in my body. You can take that shit to the fucking bank with you. Now you better get inside and take care of your future fucking husband. He didn't look like he was long for this world after he saw them shaved bodies and cut cocks on his two sons."

Fuck you, sheriff" she screamed at the sheriff. "Fuck every fucking single one of you!"

David, you and Abe want to bring Jenny and Sarah in the hose?" Randy asked. "Both of them have got a long way to go before getting' sober."

David and Abe went down the steps and effortlessly lifted the two naked teens out of the convertible. They brought them to the porch where Fred and Ben were just regaining consciousness, coughing and sputtering as they tried to talk. They dumped both girls on top of the naked cops, making sure their legs were spread to expose their little pink pussies, both with the lovely little patches of soft, dark blonde hair.

"These two little junior whores have been lookin' for cock all night" the sheriff said. "Maybe they can get these cut Satterfield rat dicks hard."

Just as the sheriff made that comment, Jenny began to piss and the sheriff, David and Abe burst out laughing.

"I think it's time for us to be off" Randy said.

"You just enjoy them dreams of moving into the governor's mansion, Franklin Delano Dykes" Abe shouted as they got into their car and drove away. "Enjoy the dreams because it will never fucking happen!"

They were all laughing as Randy turned the car toward the slave quarters.

"I'd love to hear the fallout when daddy confronts the Satterfield boys about those shaved bodies and cut cocks" Abe said. "You said he used to be a good cop?"

"I always thought he was" Randy said. "I could've been wrong. But it seems pretty obvious now that he's no longer a good guy. I can't believe he dumped his wife of all those years and is marrying that slut, Winona Winkler. I can't wait to share this little news with Arnold."

"Those Satterfield boys need to have the fear of God put into them" Abe said. "If we can be of help with that, all you have to do is call. I'll start drafting the paperwork to appoint the emergency manager for Mount Airy as soon as I get back to a desk and I'm sure William will sign it."

"Thanks, Abe!" Randy said. "Any thoughts on adding the prophetess cunt to the guys over at the quarters? David's been playing good cop and she just loves him and despises my ass. Is there any specific information you'd like for us to get?"

"There's something I'd very much like to know and so would Dale Mason" Abe said. "Dale told us about how nice the former owners of the ranch were. He has a really strong gut that the prophet and Miriam murdered them and destroyed the will so there would be no one to inherit. That is what happened and we have learned that the ranch was auctioned through a company with close ties to Sheriff Joe. We know that Dale and Kevin were banished from the big house right after the prophet arrived. He said that only a few weeks before, the previous owner and his wife had seemed fine and healthy. Then, within two weeks both were dead. Dale was told it was pancreatic cancer for both but that's very suspicious. I think we owe it to those people to find out what happened. There's even a slim chance they could still be alive and are being held somewhere."

"David, would you be willing to see if you can play up to Miriam and see if you can get any information on that?" the sheriff asked.

"I'll do anything you guys want me to if it'll be helpful" David said. "I'd really rather not fuck her but I'd even do that if that's what it takes."

"She'd be one very lucky bitch to get a piece of you, kid" Abe told the boy. "Randy, I really do believe you've found a keeper in your new deputy."

"I couldn't agree more" Randy said. "Abe, are you sure you don't need a little shuteye?" Randy asked. "You must've been up for hours."

"I'm good, I really am" Abe said. "Believe me, I'm accustomed to very long hours. Let's get this done and then we'll make further decisions. I think maybe we need to lay low and let Miriam think she's alone with David when we get there. We need to see just how willing she might be to give up some information."

"Do we know what the names of the ranch owners were before the prophet?" David asked.

"I know I wrote it in my notes" Abe said, pulling out a small pad from his hip pocket and flipping through several pages which appeared to be written in a foreign language.

"Ah, here it is" Abe said. "I wrote down their last name was `Clayton'" Abe said. "I didn't get the first name but if memory serves I think it was Joe."

"Your mind is like a fuckin' computer, buddy!" the sheriff said. "How in the world do you store it?"

"I just have a good memory" Abe said. "And I saw you guys looking at my notepad and wondering if it was in a different language. I feel safe enough sharing with you two that it's a code we used in the Mossad. I've used it with the officers covering the governor and, as far as I know, it's never been broken."

"Fuck me!" said David.

"Me too" Randy said.