I don't think they'll be waving their cocks around for long cuz we'll tenderise them and their arses a bit and give their arseholes a good raping. The... we'll cover the evidence with a nice pair of tar and feather panties." Benny grinned when he saw the reaction from the four men. I wanted to stay and see them get whatever the lads had planned and I wondered who was going to do the raping. I never suspected that any of the lads was queer. Stripping the four didn't take long. They were. To Topher's Manhattan-trained eyes, the place looked enormous, the living room almost as big as his whole place. A big, beefy man sat on a couch against the far wall with another woman Allegra's age at his side, her feet curled up under her. The man rose and shook Topher's hand. "Joe Haven, nice to meet you."His grip was solid without being aggressive, but Topher could feel real strength behind it. He introduced himself. The young woman offered her hand to shake as well, not rising, "Luisa.". He was a Master Sergeant andworked at the nearby base, the training center they called it. I'd seenhim a few times at work while Mom and I were in the base. Mom said Dad wasa drill sergeant. Because he was 'drill' he was un-human with others. Idreaded my Dad. He couldn't be different at home than at work. Or couldhe? I was avoiding him. He was what I was afraid of becoming, not that Dadwas bad to me. Or Mom. But he was different.One morning I was embarrassed and scared to death. My thing, I. But I know that you went out of your way to paint the separation as mutual – in spite of the awkward timing. I know people, Travis. I’m saying that in the generic sense. I know how people behave; I know what motivates them; I know how to find the hidden meaning in their words. I got the distinct impression, mostly because I know how you operate, that you were content to have her out the way. She was no longer a factor and you were not going to destroy her simply for sport.”“Yeah,” I said.“You.