Our Senior Year and More

Our Senior Year and More part 21

Within a few more months passing, we were getting used to our new home, Josh was doing great in his Job, he even picked up the Bakers Pharmacy and the local town Italian family owned restaurant as clients. I was spending most of my time on the farm and dude ranch, as Dick Harder and Marge were handling most of the store duties, I’d stop once or twice a week to check on things and tweek the computer programming as it was handling the books and ordering very efficiently. Dad was having good days and bad days and pretty much left things in my hands. Ultimately we were lucky to get Dick working at the store for us.

Tommy’s farm on the other hand was becoming a handful, as I was renegotiating caterers, linen supply, plumbing, heating , and pool maintenance contracts  and collecting rents on the leases of the Trick riding school, the Veterinarian business, the stall rentals, the Souvenir/Western shop in the Kurtz front porch western store and gift shop space, they even are looking for permission to expand the store bigger out into the parking lot and the businesses leased across the road next to our house, the Ice Cream shop, Mini Golf, small (but failing) petting zoo, and the small farmers market stands that local farmers rent to sell to our tourist influx.

Each year we also offer discounted rates for Large groups, like 4H, the boy, and girl scouts as well as to some larger travel agencies that promote our little venue. Especially we cater a full week that is advertised in that Gay Life magazine that featured the Dude Ranch, with a full spread several years ago, and it’s billed as a Gay cowboy themed vacation (even though most of our guests are straight). Maryann still handled the web site and worked whatever projects I needed her help with. We were able to continue her services without cutting her pay and she was more than happy to do whatever we needed her for. She absolutely loved her new job and her husband Bobby Baker felt even more indebted to us for keeping her on, Bobby and his Brother were right up there with Hulk as our main guys and foreman and fully capable of being in charge whenever Devin or Tommy were away. The 6 of us and sometimes Maryann would meet every Monday morning to work on the weeks scheduling and details around the place. Each summer we would bring on new part time high school helpers that took care of most of the chore work around the place. Tommy and Devin were able to do what they wanted for the most part, they could choose to work with the guys or take the Dude Ranch excursions or begin special projects. We were booked solid from April through October with only weekends being booked November through March. Things were going pretty  good!

Then the time came, Billy Prescott’s second trial finally arrived, he was stupidly pleading innocent, and more stupid, representing himself. Tommy, Devin, Hulk, Josh, Maryann, and I, as well as many townspeople and Sheriff Jackson all made it a point to be there, as we vowed to stare him down. It was being held at the county courthouse a few towns over. He entered the room in his prison jumpsuit hands cuffed in front of him, giving us just a quick glance, a smile, and then he grabbed his crotch shaking it at us before staring down at the table, as the judge reprimanded him for the gesture. The trial lasted only about a half hour when the jury came back almost instantly declaring him guilty. The judge who was petitioned for a victim impact statement prior to the trial by Tommy and Devin, granted it to anyone wishing to speak, although we hadn’t planned on speaking I know myself and Maryann were quickly gathering thoughts I our heads, just in case we were needed for input.

Tommy went first: …(he said his name)…..“Billy Prescott”…(a fairly long Pause)…. “I and many others put up with your antics and bullying all through high school, till you flunked out. You couldn’t hold any jobs other than part time at the Burger Palace two towns over. You took my girlfriend away, you started a fight with my best friends at my father’s funeral, and your families control over this town, and made my quest to turn my family’s farm into the viable business that it is today, more than a difficult and expensive task. DESPITE ALL THAT….. my soul mate, Devin, who was at the time was my first employee and right hand man, was able to convince me, that he saw something good in you. And do you know what?.... He convinced me of that and we hired you. And do you know what else?..... You were good at any job we gave you. Devin was right, you were……. worth it. So worth it, you impressed your father, your father and I even had a few conversations about how you seemed to turn your life around and he even gave me the credit for that…... Then one day because of your homophobic attitude, you turned on the very man that was your biggest cheerleader…. Devin……. You surprised him, tied him up, and raped him, and beat him to inches of his death in my family’s barn, you probably would have succeeded if Kevin (he used Hulks real name) and I didn’t come running to his rescue. It took Devin a long, long time to get over that, as well as many therapy sessions. BUT do you know what?....(as if waiting for an answer)…. He finally made peace with it….. and he even visited you in Jail…… That man, Devin Perkins, forgave you……. don’t ask me how, because I never have, and I don’t think I ever will. Then you fooled some other people and they let you go early on so called “good behavior”. Then that hatred in your heart came back, and you deliberately and violently burned down my historic family barn, threatening the lives of 8 horses that night, and dozens of firefighters and guests of our Dude Ranch as well as bystanders, on lookers, and townspeople, who all gathered to offer us comfort in our time of need. You….. Billy Prescott are a low life menace to society, and I don’t care to ever see you again, but I warn you if you ever step foot on our property again, our guns are loaded and you will not leave alive, I guarantee you that.” And just then the Judge motioned to Tommy that that was quite enough and overstepping the right to speak and he wouldn’t tolerate threats.

Devin’s Turn: “Hi Billy…(pause)….. How you doing?.....see these people sitting behind us here in the courtroom? Every one of them, are here for us……. Whose here for you?....... The prestigious Prescott family, that you forced out of town in disgrace, after your first arrest? Your Father who you once made proud, by working for us?..... NO…. there not here……. No one, not one of them, they don’t even care about you anymore. Look at the people sitting here, there OUR friends, OUR employees, many of the townspeople, some of whom also initially objected to our business venture…..why?.... because we were gay, but you know what? We won them over, and I think you helped us do that. And ultimately as part of my healing process I forgave you.”

Then Devin stopped dead in his tracks for a moment and noticed familiar faces in the courtroom, and he went off script, with a slight cracking in his voice, as he continued.

“And do you know who else is here?......... Back there sitting in the back row, sits my own parents, and my brother and sister”.

We all turned around in disbelief, and sure enough to our surprise the Perkins family was there. Then Devin went on.

“My parents,…… my father,….. who threw me out when he found out I was gay,……. they are here in court today to support ME! Yes ME! Their gay son!....... What does that tell you Billy?........ Now I have one last thing to say, I’m done trying to offer forgiveness to you and believe it or not I’m still angry with myself for not being able to get over it this time, but you’ve had your chance(s), more than enough. I only wish you tripped and fell that night that you brought 15 gallons of gasoline to a defenseless barn and horses, and I wish you would have burned a horrible death like you made two defenseless docile horses smother in smoke and burn to their horrible deaths, a death that would be too good for you. May they rest in peace”. As his voice cracked and tears came to his eyes. “ I want you to repeat their names after me…. HALIFAX and PUDGY, those were their names. I dare you to say them back to me!” Devin turned and took a seat, to Billy’s silence, Billy’s face showed no remorse at all. The Judge just shook his head at Billy as he peered over the top of his glasses.

Well after those two statements and tears filling the courtroom, Maryann and I felt it best to just let ours go and the Judge asked if Billy would like to say anything and then Billy stood up, looked toward Devin and Tommy directly and with a smug face and scrunched up nose, said “Nope” I don’t think I have anything to say to those fags” as he remained standing, the judge passed sentence. He got the total of 15 years for, arson and destruction of personal property damage resulting in the death of valuable livestock, as well as violating parole which canceled his eligibility for parole after 10 years. In addition a reinstated order of protection for us that keeps Billy away from any of the farm personnel and property including Josh and my Home if and when he was released. The Judge then slapped him with a $25,000 fine that we all knew could never be repaid just as an added deterrent and reason for a possible future arrest for Billy should they ever need to do so on suspicion, and the Judge indicated that that money would go towards reimbursing the insurance company should it ever get paid. The judge then continued to degrade Billy in the most professional manor we’d ever had imagined and basically told him to rot in jail for the next 15 years as a menace to society.

We all left and we gathered outside in a small happy celebration, although we were all but certain of the outcome beforehand. Devin immediately went to, and joined his parents and siblings offering hugs and kisses, and even his dad who reluctantly accepted Devin and usually was still only cordial to him gave him a hug. It was obvious his siblings and mom were overjoyed to see him again, as his mom and siblings have been visiting him once a year at the dude ranch since Tommy made them reconnect, but both Devin and Tommy speak to them regularly on the phone these days. We all decided to go to a lunch counter restaurant across the street with our whole gang and we made a complete day of it. It was great to see Devin with his family and especially his dad.

That night feeling relieved that this chapter of our lives was finally closed (Again), Josh and I went home, Maryann drove back with us in our car. On the drive back we had invited Maryann and both Baker twins to a makeshift dinner at our house, as her parents were already watching the kids. All night Maryann and Bobby kept dotting on how the kids are growing and teased both Josh and I that we should start a family. Once again my heart filled with love as Josh mentioned, “one day it will happen”. That night we talked about some of our options of adopting, or surrogate and Maryann said she was going to look into a lot of options for us, we all laughed and thought sure OK like it would never happen.

Maryann called her parents to check on their kids, and told Bobby soon after it was time to go, she and Bobby headed out Bobby’s truck that was across the road at the farm and left to go home. Baker 2 (Dick) stayed a while longer, and no sooner were they out the door and he began ragging on Maryann about how she has Bobby wrapped around her finger, and how when she says something he jumps, and how he’s become a henpecked and almost a slave to her every whim. This was a side I’ve never seen from either Baker Twins or Maryann till tonight. Dick kept on going about it, as Josh refreshed our beers, turns out more than once or twice as he spilled his guts about them growing up and the stories about their football days in high school and all the girls that they could have had or did have, and he went into detail about them sneaking up to the lean-to to fuck girls when they first started working at the farm and Tommy and Devin even catching them once.

Well after about 3 more hours we wouldn’t let Baker 2 drive, let alone walk across and up the road to his jeep so we brought out some blankets and set up one of the unmade bedrooms for him to stay in tonight, we gave him the room next to ours that had its own bathroom in case he got sick as he was pretty far gone by then. He stripped down to his briefs with a bit of our help, and fell back on the bed and almost immediately fell asleep as Josh and I just stared at that athletic football stars farm grown naked torso with a small bulge in the briefs, one arm back under his head exposing his arm pit fuzz, as we both noticed the muscle tone of his outstretched body. Josh turned out the light and we retreated to our room.

Well just the site of Baker 2 had us both up hot and horny and the few beers we had seemed to help a lot, as we undressed for bed and toyed with each other’s dicks a bit before jumping into bed. I climbed under the covers and began my traditional blow job on that luscious rod of my husband, then I straddled my knees over his head and lowered myself to Josh’s mouth so he could assault my dick and ass crack. It wasn’t long till I was working up a sweat and I tossed those covers off to the floor and our two entwined naked bodies were sucking each other’s asses out, our dicks in each other’s necks as our tongues simultaneously licked and prodded each other’s ass holes. I bent over further and slid Josh’s leg out to have better access and there in the door way I caught a glimpse that initially scared me, it was Dick Baker leaning in our doorway grasping his dick inside his undies and a smile from ear to ear. Dejavu, this is what happened the last time at Tommy’s house with him. Ah yes, I went ahead waved him over, inviting him, Josh also realized what was happening and as horny as we we were, we weren’t going to turn that specimen of a young man away.

Dick slipped his underwear off, and it was like he had a second wind as he approached us. That long smooth dong just perked the rest of the way up and out, just lusting for a shot at mingling with us. I raised my hand grabbing Dick’s dick by the shaft and pulled him into a three way tangle of nakedness. We began licking and kissing and feeling whatever was closest the three of us romped in the bed for a long time just enjoying the pleasurable feelings that we all knew we had. Then I let Dick fuck Josh as I watched, and then I climbed underneath and sucked my man off. As Dick plowed in deep he was forcing Josh further down my throat, Josh was having the time of his life getting both ends serviced at once. Dickey didn’t last long after that but that was to be expected, he came in Josh’s ass and then withdrew and he began jerking me off as I continued to suck off Josh, then Josh came in my mouth and we went to kissing while dickey worked my shaft up and down. Then Josh asked him if he’d like to suck on it as he questionably bent the head back and forth staring at the slit. He slowly lowered his mouth closer opening his lips and began by taking a lick, then shying away and repeating, well it wasn’t long till he was sucking it like an all day sucker. I warned him I was close so as not to scare him and he very quickly pulled off, making me lose some momentum, I moved my hand to assist myself back to climax and shot a fountain straight up in the air as Dick just stared at it pooling on my stomach. Josh quickly crawled up to suck it all down not wasting a drop to Dicks wonderment. He then picked up his shorts and retreated back to his room.

The next morning we served a small breakfast and Dick came down slightly embarrassed, he asked that not say or tell anyone as he seemed conflicted, as well as regretfully hung over, we eased his mind and to our knowledge this was only the 2nd or 3rd time he has had any encounter and he wasn’t sure he accepted it yet, but deep down we all were pretty sure he was liking the wild side better than his past experiences. As he seems to take advantage of the situation whenever it arises, and Josh and I fully understood, as we reassured him again that we wouldn’t say a thing and we were always available to talk if he wanted to, he hugged us, thanked us, and headed across the road to go to work. Were sure Baker 2 is having conflicting thoughts in his head, and only hoped we hadn’t stirred the pot too badly for him, I assured Josh I’d check on him during the day and make sure he was ok.

To Be Continued