"You can cooperate and I forget what I know, or make me bring your ass to court and I will bury you. Do we understand each other." I asked"Yes, we und...rstand each other," he said only half understanding."Okay where is your partner?" I asked."I couldn't get hold of him. I wish I could. He was the one who dealt with Marry Ellen." he said."Well either get hold of him, or remember something about Mary Ellen, or I'm going to put you in the jack pot as an accessory to blackmail." Alright what did you. "Tunnels, huh? Wow."Around noon, they were at the base of the mountain. There wasn't any real difference from where they stood. The black river seemed to be a steeper climb, and they couldn't see the mouth of the volcano any more. The up-thrust land blocked the view of the summit.They set down their packs. "This looks like a good spot for lunch." Béla announced."Great! What do we have?" Jake asked, sitting down on a small bubble of shiny black. They both looked into the packs the steward had. I was fixated on Josh's crotch for what felt like forever. Then the suited jock gave a sharp sniff noise to make me look up towards him. Eyes locked, Josh started to unzip his fly. With the other hand he reached in and pulled the band of his tight pants down. His dick and balls flopped out of his suit trousers, hanging low and proud. My gaze was fixed on the junk as it bobbed from side to side, balls swinging slightly slower like a pendulum. "Open your mouth, Chris". I didn't even think that. "I looked at his cock, seeing a tiny bit of skin was caught in the zip."Okay, hold on and count to three, and I will get it loose," I told him. "One, two."I pulled the zip quickly down at the count of two, freeing the trapped skin, and pretending I did not see the tears in Mark's eyes. "Now, suppose you tell me what the hell you think you are doing?" I demanded. "Is this what you usually do when my friends come round?" Not only then," muttered Alan. "We like seeing you. You are hotter than most.