An Orphan

AN ORPHAN By Lee Mariner

March 2002

DISCLAIMER: This if a fantasy involving homosexual acts and the love of two young men. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters and events are fictional and in no way related to person or persons living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX WITH MALE OR FEMALE CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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Chapter #11

Clyde turned over his hand reaching for Stewart and he suddenly realized the bed was empty. Jolted from sleep he sat bolt upright the sheet falling around his waist.

"Stu, Stu where are you?" He called as he looked around the empty bedroom. Jumping from bed naked, he ran into the living room of the suite calling for Stewart. A moment of panic hits him and then he hears the water running in the shower. Catching his breath, Clyde walks to the bath and sees Stewart under the streams of hot water.

Standing outside the rings of water he watches as Stewart soaps his body. Glistening muscles ripple with each movement as the water flows over him his hands washing his chest and down into his groin. He can see the slow thickening of Stewarts cock as his starts to rise and stretch out. Taking a deep breath, he steps inside the rings of water slipping his hands around Stewart's waist.

Surprised, Stewart spins around and feels his body being pulled against hard muscles. "I didn't hear you come in, you surprised me."

"And you scared the hell out of me when I woke up and the bed was empty. Good morning."

"Good morning. You were sleeping so soundly I hated to wake you."

The water flowed over them as they felt passions rising between the. Hard cocks pressed between them as they kissed deeply and softly running their hands over each other.

"You mean so much to me Stu, I don't want to lose you."

Stewart slowly kissed and nibbled on Clyde's hard muscled as he knelt before him taking his cock in his mouth swallowing what he could as he stroked himself with his head being held tightly. The heat and steam from the shower increased their passion as they quickly reached their mutual climaxes under the rain shower. Clyde drove his cock as deep as he dared feeling his body overcome with a deep intense desire when he felt Stewart moan sending shock waves rushing through his body as he gushed forth thick streams from deep within his nuts.

"Oh god Stu, empty me take it all." He moaned as Stewart sucked and drained his body of its juices.

Stewart felt the last of his cream drain onto the shower floor and he exhaled a deep sigh standing up and leaning against Clyde feeling his arms around him.

They both stood holding each other and washed each other a feeling of love surrounding them. The bond was growing deeper as they dried and returned to the bedroom to dress.

"How about we get breakfast downstairs and then see some of the town. Learn a little about the place so we can get around Stu? It's been years since I was here and it has changed from what I could see yesterday as we drove in from the airport."

"Yeah, I'm hungry and we have today and tomorrow too look around. Maybe we can ask at the front desk where we can find a city index and guide pamphlets? Most cities have them available."

The phone rings just as they are leaving and Clyde answers, "Yes?"

Mr. Hampton? This is the front desk. We have a Mr. Cody Walton on the line asking for you. Shall we put the call through?"

"Cody Walton, oh yes. Put him through." Clyde says as he remembers the young man at the airport. "It's that guy at the airport the good looking one, remember? He gave us a card in case we needed his services."

"Mr. Hampton, Cody. Remember me from the airport when you got in? I thought I'd give you a call and see if maybe I could be of some help. I'm free today and tomorrow it you do."

"Yeah Cody, I do. We were just going down for breakfast. Have you had yours yet? Maybe you would like to join us."

"I can be there in 15 minutes if that's okay."

"We will be in the Lincoln Room. See you there." Clyde hangs the phone up and looking at Stewart he smiles. "I think we may have found our guide if it's okay with you."

The elevator ride down gives them time for another quick kiss and then they walk into the lobby seeing Enrique Martineze coming through the doors as they head for the Lincoln Room. Stewart leans over to Clyde.

"Damn but he is one hell of a good looking man isn't he?"

"He is but you look just as good. Besides, I'll bet he is involved with someone."

Enrique sees Clyde and Stewart walking through the lobby. "Good morning Mr. Hampton, Mr. Stewart. Did you rest well last night after your dinner with Mr. Dickson?"

Stewart glances at Clyde, "Yes we did Mr. Martineze, thanks. We were just going in for breakfast. A Cody Walton should be joining us if he asks but we told him where we would be."

"Please call me Enrique. You've met Cody then? He is one of the best guides in Lincoln and a really nice kid."

"He works for the car rental company at the airport. He offered us his services while we are here. Seemed like a nice guy wouldn't you say Stewart?"

"Yep, real nice. Excuse us Enrique I am starved. We'll see you after we eat. Okay?"

"Enjoy your breakfast and if I see Cody I'll send him right in." Enrique says as he walks away.

"Clyde, he may be good looking and all that but just a little too smooth for me. Did you see that smirk on his face? I didn't like that."

"Hmmmmm, you saw it too did you? I'm beginning to wonder about him and our attorney here, Brian Dickson. I think I will call Robert a little later this afternoon. There are a few questions I want answers for. Let's go on inside, Cody should be along pretty quick."

The sign at the entrance said, "please, seat yourselves." They took a table at the rear of the dining room slightly secluded but they were able to see the doorway without being blocked and no one would be in close earshot. As they walked between table, Clyde noticed it was the same young man that had served them dinner.

"Good morning Mr. Hampton. Would you and Mr. Ricksford like coffee and juice?

Clyde noticed the use of their names by a waiter and they had not introduced themselves the evening before. Glancing at Stewart, he saw the questioning glance he shot him. Seeing the name Devon on the waiters name plate he sat down.

"Yes Devon, Bring a thermos decanter and cups for three, we have a friend joining us. You want orange juice Stu?"

"No, let me have some V8 juice if you have it. Large glass please."

"I'm a bit surprised that so many people suddenly know who we are Clyde. Aren't you?"

"Yeah, I am. We haven't been here 24 hrs. I didn't like that smirk he gave us when he walked away. Makes me feel he knows things that I don't.

Just as the waiter brought their coffee and juice Cody Walton walked into the dining room and look around for them.

Seeing Clyde and Stewart, Cody waves smiling as he heads for their table.

Cody walked towards them with an athletic grace that comes from someone that took care of them-selves. You could tell he did from his dress. Clyde and Stewart glanced at each other approvingly. Cody wore a dark blue pullover golf shirt open at the neck, with white Dockers. His shoulders were broad and the definition of his torso was clearly seen and you could tell he knew the effect he had on people from the turning heads. He had a really beautiful upper body with a very narrow waist. His blond hair was cut short but wavy and you could see the deep blue of his eyes even at a distance, enhanced by his tan. In short, he was a gorgeous male animal with a long springy gait.

"Hi guys, hope I didn't interrupt any plans you had."

"None at all Cody, have a seat. Coffee?" Clyde says reaching for the ceramic pot that Devon had brought.

Clyde poured the coffee and refreshed his and Stewarts noticing that Cody did not use cream or sugar and his hands were well groomed. He was freshly shaved and his forearms had a light covering of blond hair and well developed biceps. Strangely enough he did not feel a sexual urge while looking at him before realizing that he just admired a well developed, self assured young man who looked you in the eye when he spoke.

"Something wrong Mr. Hampton?"

"No Cody, nothing at all. I was just reflecting on how well you looked today as compared to when we met you yesterday. I was thinking maybe 17 or 18 then but that was clearly wrong."

"I'm 22, in my third year at Nebraska. I don't dress like this when working for personal reasons if you can understand."

Both Clyde and Stewart were slightly taken back at the forthright manner the observation was answered.

"I think I understand Cody." Stewart says. "I've been there myself. Clyde probably has as well but he won't say it."

"It never has come up in conversation Stu. How did you know where we were staying Cody? I don't remember mentioning it yesterday."

"Don't get mad at me but I checked your application at the rental agencies office. It listed The Branston as where you would be."

Devon hovering over Clyde's shoulder asked, "Would you care to order Mr. Hampton or are you going to look over the buffet?"

"Order Devon, buffet's are my downfall. I'll have the Rustler's breakfast. What about you guy's?"

"I'll have the same Devon. Cody?"

"Let me have mixed fruit, bagel and cream cheese. I ate just a little earlier after my workout."

"You work out on a regular schedule?" Clyde asked.

"Five days a week usually. I have a Bow-flex in my apartment that I use and then run for 5 miles. I wish I could afford a membership here at The Branston health club. It is fantastic with swimming pool, hot tubs and saunas. The works. Used it once as the guest of one of my clients."

"Both Stu and I work out but we have been on such a hectic schedule for the last few days we haven't had a chance. Maybe we can get some time in the club while we are here."

"I can tell you both take care of your-selves. I spotted that when you picked up your car. Are you going to be here long? In Lincoln I mean."

"No schedule Cody. When we finish our business we might stick around for a few more days just to look around a bit. That brings us to you in a roundabout way." Clyde says looking at Stewart.

Just as Clyde was getting ready to ask another question, Devon and another young lad came up with their breakfast and he waited thinking as the food was placed on the table. Less then two weeks ago he was a longshoreman working his butt off for a few bucks and hour and now it had all changed. Stewart was sitting on the left and in a very short time they fell in love. He was steady as a rock and seemed to just wait and ask the right questions at the right time. There had been sex with a third person and he didn't really enjoy that and found out why real quick, he was deeper in love then he had known. Gay people he never knew had come into his life and he was being lead through events he did not seem to control. One thing he did know, Stewart had not left him since they had met on the deck of the ship he had been working on and he would not leave him in the future. He was no longer an orphan, he had someone that cared for him. He felt Stewart's hand on his arm.

"Clyde, you alright?"

"Huh, oh yeah Stu. I was just thinking about an orphan boy I knew once. What were we talking about?"

"We were talking about how long we were going to be here when Devon brought our food and you said we had no schedule really."

"I was hoping you could use a guide while you were here Clyde. I know Lincoln pretty well, lived here almost all of my life. I wasn't sure if you would call or not so I took a chance and called you. I go to college on a scholarship but it only pays for school so I work for my other expenses."

Eating in silence for a moment, Stewart looked at Clyde before asking and saw he was not really paying attention to what Cody was saying.

"Cody, do you know Samuel Hampton?"

"I've heard the name Stewart. He's supposed to be some recluse that owns half of Nebraska or something like that. He lives on a ranch outside of Lincoln. Wait a minute, Hampton. Your name is Hampton Clyde, are you related to him?"

"That's why we are here Cody, he's my uncle or was my uncle."

"Was?"

"Yeah, he died about 6 months ago. Stu and I came out here too get things straightened out. Dickson is the lawyer handling the estate."

"Brian Dickson? He is the one handling your uncle's estate? Him and Martineze have a thing going with each other."

Clyde and Stewart looked at each other.

"They have a what going with each other Cody?"

"Dickson feeds business this way and Martineze kicks back. Cost me plenty in guide fees Stewart. I had a hunch that he arranged for your being here so I decided to try and head him off. Martineze has an arrangement with another guide and sightseeing service who I think kicks back for the referrals."

"Is that legal Stu? Can he do that?"

"I don't know the laws in Nebraska Clyde. In Maryland it would be against the law. It is like price fixing."

"That sounds like you're a lawyer Stewart."

"No Cody, not yet. I'm in law school but my father owns a law firm in Baltimore. Is there anything else about Dickson and Martineze?"

"Not really, he's married has a daughter works out of an office building downtown with some guy named Goldman."

"How far is my uncles ranch Cody?"

"Not very far about an hour or so. I can take you there."

"Would you or had you some other clients?"

"Sure. Would you mind if we stopped at my apartment so I can drop off my car? My boy friend might need it while we are gone."

We both just sat there as Cody started to get up and then sat back down looking at them blushing. "Well fellas, guess that would be a world class slip of the tongue."

"We can still drop your car off Cody if you want too." Stewart said.

"You still want me to take you there after what I just said Stewart?"

"You said what you wanted to say Cody. I admit I was wondering how you were going to see if we were gay or not. Dressed like you are was a pretty good indication it was for our benefit. Your act was pretty damn good. I have a hunch you already knew about Clyde. Didn't you?"

"Stu, what do you mean? So Cody has a boy friend. It doesn't make any difference."

"All Cody has said Clyde is that he has a boy friend. He tracked us down but not to be our guide there is more he hasn't said yet."

"Damn Stewart. I should have taken up law instead of business administration and accounting. I guess I should have been up front instead of going through that charade."

Clyde was still in a fog as Stewart and Cody were talking. Devon walked up to the table and asked if he wanted anything else.

"Yeah, Devon. Bring another pot of coffee will you. Will you two tell me what is going on? I feel like a kid on the outside looking in. We didn't come out here to get caught up in some mystery Stu."

Clyde looked at Cody who was fidgeting in his seat a little and at Stewart. Stewart had a smile on his face as he looked at Cody.

"No mystery Clyde. I should have not tried to be sneaky about it. Stewart read me like a book. I was wondering if you were gay, I was pretty sure you were. There is something about the body language between two gay guys that is usually a give away. When I saw you with Brian from American, it was pretty sure but not dead sure. He usually involves himself with good looking guys like you two but he might have just bummed a ride for all I knew. When you introduced yourself as Clyde Hampton, the name clicked. I knew old man Hampton, oh I'm sorry Clyde. I knew Mr. Hampton had passed away and that he was loaded. All the gay guys have been talking about it and wondering who was going to get all of his money. Your uncle was gay Clyde and has some of the best looking studs in Nebraska working on his ranch. He has hired lots of guys from the university but from what I hear he only likes watching them as they do it together. Sits behind a one-way mirror I've been told by some of the guys. Adam and I turned his offer down even though it was good money. We aren't into exhibitionism."

Devon came back with the coffee and they refilled their cups. They all asked for water and Clyde asked for the check.

"Devon, is Martineze still out front."

"He's behind the desk Cody. I'll let you know if he heads this way. Everything alright?"

Cody nods his head yes and Devon walks away towards the front of the dining room like he was taking up a lookout station.

Clyde shook is head, "Is he gay? Devon I mean."

"Dev, oh yeah. He is a frat brother. Martineze tried to put the make on him but Dev turned him down. He thought he was going to be fired but not yet. Martineze is pretty cool about how he does it without making trouble for himself."

"This Martineze sounds like a real bastard Cody."

"That is not the half of it Stewart. Him and Dickson are butt buddies. They think they are cool but everyone at the club knows about it. Martineze likes young boys on the side. A couple of the valet's here have made it with him but he has a big mouth in bed and likes to impress people."

"Cody, don't you think it would be better if we went up to our room and talked. There is a bar and we could be more comfortable." Stewart suggested.

"That's a good idea Stu." Clyde said. "I feel like a fish in a glass bowl here. Lets go upstairs."

Clyde signed the check as Cody and Stewart walked ahead of him. Cody said something to Devon as they passed and Devon nodded his head. Clyde handed him the check and thanked him. He noticed that he was a nice looking kid for the first time.

Instead of walking back through the lobby, they took another route that led them through the courtyard and then back in to the elevators. Clyde couldn't help but feeling a little like they were playing a cloak and dagger game.

Inside their suite, the clock read almost 10:00 o'clock and they had been talking for almost 2 hours.

"What would you like Cody, beer, soft drink, hard stuff?"

"It's a little early for me Stewart. How about a Mountain Dew?"

"Coming up, Clyde you want something?"

"No Stu. I'll just have some water."

"Anything else you want to tell us Cody? You said something about Martineze having a big mouth."

"Stewart, I don't know if anything is going on or not and I'm not saying there is. Most of what I know is bar rumors and you probably know how that is. I know Mr. Hampton, you uncle Clyde, was gay or at least he liked having young gay boys around him. I know that Dickson and Martineze have a thing with each other from what is said in the bars. Martineze goes to the bars once in awhile but not Dickson. Martineze was supposed to have told one of his tricks that he would be the manager of the Branston after his lawyer finished a deal he was working on. The only lawyer I know that he has anything to do with is Dickson. You said Dickson was your lawyer and when I heard your name was Hampton, I sort of put two and two together when you said he was handling the estate. Dickson is not a big time lawyer here in Lincoln so where would he get the money that would let him make a deal for the Branston? If he is handling your uncles estate he could use the money to make a deal with someone to buy the hotel and somehow get his hands on it. I don't know how but it makes sense if Martineze is bragging about being the manager and him and Dickson being as tight as they are."

"That would be a hell of a deal but he has to furnish a complete audit of the estate's assets Cody. He does don't he Stu?"

"He does Clyde and it might be legal. Hold on a second. Where's my cell phone?"

"In the bedroom on the dresser where you left it. Why don't you use the telephone there on the table?"

"Not for this call baby, be right back."

"Jeez, I'm glad to hear that Clyde."

"What?"

"Stewart call you baby and that was no slip of the tongue. Makes me feel a lot better."

"Oh hell, I thought you had that figured out already. We are lovers, met in Baltimore 2 weeks ago. A hell of a lot has happened in that short time too."

"You and Stewart have only been together 2 weeks? We have been with each other almost 3 years now. It took me almost a year before I realized how much I loved Adam."

"He sounds pretty terrific Cody, looking forward to meeting him."

Clyde looks up as Stewart walks back in the room. "Who you calling Stu? "Robert, I want him out here as soon as he can get here. He knows a hell of a lot more about this kind of stuff then I do."

"But we have that meeting with Dickson on Monday at 10 remember?"

"I think we can stall that if we have to. Robert might be able to be here tomorrow if he can catch the same flight we did."

"Who's Robert? Where's he coming from Clyde?"

"He's Stu's brother in Baltimore. Him and his Dad are partner's in Ricksford & Ricksford. They did all of the background research in the verification of my relationship to Uncle Sam at that end. They didn't do anything at this end since Dickson retained them in Baltimore."

"Do they know about you and Stu?"

"Sure do Cody. That is one of the things we wanted up front. Robert was a little pissed at first but he settled down as well as their Dad. Mr. Ricksford is a real gem, you'd like him."

"I like both of you so don't see why not."

As they were talking, Stewart dialed the office number and gave the operator the code for long distance.

"Ricksford and Ricksford, how may I direct your call?"

"Joy, Stewart. Is Robert available? I'd like to talk with him."

"Hi Stewart, how's Nebraska? I think Robert is free, let me see. Be right back. You be careful out there, be looking forward to seeing you and Clyde when you get back. Hold on....."

In the few seconds before Robert answered, Stewart reflected on her mentioning Clyde. The office grapevine works wonders if you want something known.

"Hi Stewart, what's up? Why the call, how's Clyde?" "Good Robbie, we need your help out here. A snag has cropped up that may be nothing but you know a lot more about these legal things then I do. It has nothing to do with Clyde's legitimacy, something else.

"Whoa little brother, slow down. You say something has cropped up but not with the inheritance. What is it? Have you met with Dickson or Goldman yet?"

"We met Dickson last evening at dinner and we have an appointment with him on Monday in the morning. The probate has been pushed up and should all be cleared up next week or even on Monday. This is something else entirely that may involve Dickson and his executor-ship of the estate which has grown considerably since Mr. Hampton died. We have gotten information that looks a little shady and we need you to help us out."

"If you need me Stu, of course I'll come. I don't know if I can make it before Monday though. How did you find out about whatever it is that is bothering you? I don't know much about the Dickson firm other then it is listed in the ABA and has good reviews, no complaints filed."

"Robbie it is a long story. Check with American. Don't go through the agency, have Joy call the airline reservation desk. They have a direct flight into Lincoln that leaves in the mornings and arrives here before noon their time. Clyde and I will meet you."

"Okay, give me your number there and I'll call you as soon as it's set up."

"Call me on my cell phone Robbie, I'll have it with me."

"Your cell phone, what's the matter with calling you at your motel Stu?"

"That is another reason we need you Robbie. Please, we will tell you all about it when you get here. Call me soon, I love you."

"I'll get right on it Stu. Give Clyde my love."

Stewart shuts his cell off and sits down next too Clyde. Both Clyde and Cody at watching him.

"Robert is checking the airlines and should be here tomorrow if he gets the same flight we were on. He sends his love and the entire office knows about you and I. Joy said she is looking forward to see you when we get back."

Stewart sits back in the couch as Clyde puts his arm around pulling him close. Kissing him, not thinking about Cody, he looks into his eyes, "One less bridge we must cross baby" as he runs his hand over his chest.

"You guys are going to make me horny and Adam will catch hell if you keep that up."

"Oh shit Cody. Sorry about that. Sometimes Clyde forgets where we are."

"No problem Stu. Makes me feel good knowing two guys love each other and aren't afraid to show it. It's not my business but what is your brother going to do that you can't do when he gets here?"

"Robert is a lawyer and can act for Clyde in Nebraska by reciprocity. We probably should have asked him to come with us to begin with. I'm still in law school and don't know everything about probate law and how much authority an executor has. Dad and Robert handled all of the paper work in the probate investigation of Clyde's background. I did a lot of leg work running down leads and finding information in old archives about family genealogies. What you have told us is beyond me and that's why I asked Robert to come out. Actually Dickson does not represent Clyde, he represents the estate until it is transferred."

"I don't know all of that stuff either. Maybe I'll stick with business and let you guys handle the legal stuff. Your brother can check on what I have told you. I just hope there is no trouble."

The three young men look at each other for a few minutes & Clyde looks at Stewart first before saying.

"Cody I really, we, appreciate your concern. Keep this under your hat. When you are talking about something in the neighborhood of $42 million dollars you get all of the help you can. Stu knows something is not right or he wouldn't have called his brother. When he gets here, we, you and us tell him all that you have just told us and let him handle it."

Cody's eyes are as big as saucers when he hears Clyde tell him $42 million dollars and falls back in his seat. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph. No way did anyone think it was that much. Can I have that drink now? I need it."

All three of them pour little stronger drinks and sit back down.

"I guess you won't want to be driving out to your uncles ranch will you? I'd like for you to meet Adam and maybe the three of us could go together. He's sitting home waiting for me to call him."

"Sounds like a plan to me Clyde. Why don't we pick-up Adam and then we can have lunch on the way. Forget all of this stuff for now."

"Follow me, it's only about 15 minutes from here. Can I call him and let him know?"

"Of course, use the hotel phone. I want to keep the cell open for Robert's call."

After Cody makes his call, Stewart calls for their car to be brought around and they would be down shortly.

"The valet will bring it right around Mr. Ricksford. Will you and Mr. Hampton be out long? The maid asked if she would be able to take care of your suite today."

"I think she will be able to take care of it Enrique. Be right down."

The ride to where Cody lived was probably shorter then he said. He pulled up in front of a small bungalow that sat back a few feet from the sidewalk. Gray vinyl siding trimmed in a dark blue with shutters at the windows. The door opened as Cody trotted up the front porch steps and an almost duplicate stood waiting for Cody. He had brilliant blond hair and probably blue eyes, broad shoulders with a deep chest and very narrow hips and waist. Dressed in a white T-shirt and jeans, his body was perfectly displayed with not an ounce of fat that could be seen. Both Clyde and Stewart looked at him and then at each other as they approached.

"Adam, this is Clyde Hampton and Stewart Ricksford, newly weds almost."

Adam had a firm handshake as he said, "Nice meeting you, Cody told me about you last night. Newly weds, sounds great, come on in. Its not the Branston but we like it."

The home was tastefully decorated and very masculine. They both noticed that Adam was not wearing shoes only socks and like him right away. The living room with fireplace was large with two doors leading off of it. One door led to a large eat-in kitchen and the other to a short hallway where two bedrooms and a bathroom were located. You could tell by the interior that college boys lived there. Pennants and college pictures hung on the walls with several pieces of athletic equipment visible.

"It may not be the Branston but it's just as good Adam, I like it."

"Thanks Stewart, we try. Cody said you guys wanted to take a ride out to the Hampton Ranch?"

"Yeah, he mentioned it and we thought the four of us could have lunch on the way somewhere and maybe dinner later if you don't have any plans. Clyde and I have nothing going on until Monday morning."

"We had thought about going to the Panic later on if you would like to join us. It's the only gay bar in Lincoln but it's pretty nice, noisy but nice. Cody likes it but I'm the home body."

"Don't let him kid you. He likes it as much as I do."

Cody gives Adam a quick kiss on the nose and ruffles his hair. They sit for a minute in an awkward silence.

"If we want to make lunch fellas we better get on the move. Stu and I don't know the distances and all that so we don't want to push it."

"Let me check and make sure things are locked up and we will be on our way. Cody, did you lock the car when you came in?"

"I did smarty. He always bugs me about that. See what you have to go through!"

Just about ready to leave Stewart's cell buzzes in his pocket.

"Robert?"

"Yeah bro. Were you expecting someone else? I checked with American and they have the same flight you and Clyde were on. Joy made me reservations so will see you tomorrow. Will I be staying with you?"

"No Robbie. Our room only has one bed and we aren't into threesomes. We'll get you a room on the same floor."

"Like I would have a threesome with my brother. What you guys going to be doing tonight, anything special?"

"We don't know anything about Lincoln. Probably say in and chill in front of the TV. See you tomorrow Robbie, thanks. Love you."

"Robert will be here tomorrow Clyde. He got the same flight as we did."

"What was all that stuff about threesome's, chilling in front of the TV."

"He asked if he would be staying with us. I told him we only had the one bed and we weren't into threesomes. He said he wouldn't be involved in a threesome with is brother anyway. I didn't think he had to know what we are doing Clyde. I don't tell him everything." Adam and Cody stood off to the side looking back and forth between the two of them. Adam looked at all three of them.

"Okay fellas. Bring me up to date. Who is Robert, why is he coming here and what's this about threesomes?"

"Let me tell him Cody. Robert is my brother and a lawyer. I called him and asked him to come out because of what Cody told us earlier. Robert knows about Clyde and I and we were kidding about threesomes. No way would that happen with us. We were told that my brother is bi-sexual but I don't know that for a fact. If he is so what, he is still my brother."

"Hey guys. Lets talk as we drive okay? I'm starting to get a little hungry. Cody, how about you driving while Stu and I talk with Adam."

To be continued . . . . .