"Come on, Mr. Greig. You know you want to."I did want to. I leaned forward again, opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could and as I did all three b...ys took a slight lunge forward. My mouth was suddenly filled with three beautiful, big, young cock heads. I could barely fit them all in at once and used my tongue to slather them all with my saliva. My hands free, I reached around to play with the boys' beautiful asses. The hairless boy's ass was, of course, hairless but very muscular. The hairy. Calling it writer’s block isn’t really fair or accurate, folks. It was a like a writer’s blackout. I am writing again now, and I have you to thank for it. Chapter 4 The Kid meets the Man in Black The Kid walked right into it, carelessly stepping through the partition into the next car. This gave the man in black the few seconds he needed to react, standing to one side and railing him with a hard drive-line punch, connecting perfectly square on his nose. The Kid flew back, his gun flailing. I hear the crack of his belt before I feel it, as it makes contact with my backside. Thwack. Thwack. I bite down hard on my lip, tears well in my eyes as the shock runs up my body. I try not to let him sense my pain. My backside is burning as he traces the welts marks with his fingers. They are so tender already even though I am still slightly in shock. I hear the clink of the ice in his glass. Then the cold ice is gently rubbed on my marks. All over my buttocks then down in between my thighs,. "I have a little job for you," he said."Not interested," I said. "I don't mean to be rude, but I need to go ride my bike. The tourists are starting to come to town." I'll try someone else," he said."That's a very good idea," I said.A couple of days later the big trust manager called me to set up a meeting. Since it was in Capitol city and I could fly up, I quickly agreed. I landed at a grass field and the trust manager send a car for me."So Sylvia how are you doing?" he asked, but he felt I was.