As the current pushed him along he was battered against rocks and overhangs. He protected his head as far as he was able with his arms, but his body w...s swiftly becoming a mass of bruises and cuts. He was beginning to think he could not survive the battering for much longer when he was suddenly shot out into space. He estimated he fell about twenty feet before striking water again. He held his breath as he went under then bobbed up, blinked and looked round. There were trees silhouetted against. ???? ?You?rehurting me,? whined Abdul. ?I have a bad heart.????? ?Yeah, weknow all about your bum ticker.? Now quitwhining and die like a soldier,? said Captain Crawford.???? ?Right,the butt plug is not that bad.? We can?thave you shitting all over the place when you croak,? said Major Trevor.????? ?He?snot getting any harder,? said the Captain noting that the Colonel?s cock wasonly semi-erect.????? ?I?lltake care of that,? said Major Trevor leaning forward to take Abdul?s cock inher mouth.?. Within a week they had begun the paperwork to form Haff-Bent Enterprises, a partnership using Bill’s land – which included the beautifully rugged Lizard Canyon – and Cal’s money to start an ambitious project, turning the ranch into a resort that would feature trail rides in the canyon during the summer and three ski slopes down the side of the adjoining mountain in the winter. Every dime earned was turned back into the venture and now, ten years later, the two men were enjoying the contentment. We didn't have a fixed itinerary, so we decided to go to Venice by way of Switzerland and Austria because I could speak some German. For all I knew, Swiss men would be better, whatever the folktales said.We took the train to Zurich, got off, got a hotel, looked around, and decided it was too stuffy for words. (I later learned we should have gone to Geneva, but that's another story: perhaps I'll tell you about my trip to Geneva sometime, if Jane will let me. She's so strait-laced.) So the next.