" But he was, and judging by the nervous tone in Matt's voice, and the scared look on the other two boys' faces, they all knew just how serious he was...-----"Fine... we'll do it, but nobody can EVER know about this, got it?" Jeremy smiled at Matt victoriously, he was somewhat suprised he had actually gotten him to go along with it. "Good, now how do we go about it?" "Well like you said, nobody is going to miss her, so as long as we get rid of the body who's to say they'll even search? They'll. It was Brian again who said, “I can’t take it anymore, I’m so fucking horny!” and unzipped his fly, pulling out his hard, pulsing cock, pale white with a big reddish colored head. “Dude!” Mike and I said out loud, then all three of us began to laugh. Mike said, If you’re going to do it, I’m going to do it too! With that he pulled his own cock out and began to rub himself, I couldn’t help but notice, his cock wasn’t as big as Brian’s but it was very nice looking, light brown in color with big. Right about then, the cops showed up, pulling into the parking lot, red lights flashing, sirens blaring. And despite Greg's pleas, threats, and other reconciliatory attempts, Jake and Matt were both handcuffed and driven first to the local hospital where they were stitched and examined and then the jail cell where they were now residing. Not a single one of the truckers had joined them there."So ya'll are rock music stars, huh?" the deputy asked them now."Yeah," Jake said. "I guess we are.". I was in negotiations with the owner at the time. I still had to perform due diligence by having the ship surveyed by a professional and that would require having it dry-docked.I heard a car horn blare out in front. I wondered who the hell was making that racket at eight o'clock on a Saturday morning. It was uncle Eugene. He was grinning from ear to ear. This did not bode well. He motioned me to take the passenger seat. "You're smiling, Eugene. That usually means somebody's in deep shit."He.