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Date: Tue, 24 Jul 2007 14:46:03 -0500
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: spring break 3

Spring Break 3

You have read the warnings about the alternative sexuality contained in
these stories.  If you are a minor, in an area were reading this is illegal
or disturbed by male on male sex, dog on male sex, discipline, watersports
or other eccentric behaviors I strongly suggest reading something else.

When I woke up the sun had heated the metal bed of the truck enough to burn
when I moved.  It wsn't like I had the desire to move much, Rafa had abused
my body so bad that I could barely breath let alone think about moving.
Still, I knew that I was getting burned in places that hadn't been exposed
to the sun since the previous summer.  I managed to get on my hands and
knees before I saw the three heads peering over the sides of the truck bed.
They looked friendly, but you can never tell with strange dogs when you
haven't been introduced.  I must have been standing high enough to be seen
over the sides of the truck, because I soon heard a man yell 'bueno', I
didn't know why but I knew it was good.

Those dogs bayed like blood hounds upon hearing the man, what I assumed
must be the oldest of the three jumped into the back of the truck with me
and wasted no time sniffing before he had a tongue that felt as coarse as a
cow's working around my hole.  I wished that dogs had tongues that could
push their way in a tight ass, but unless you are opened up all they can do
is work at the outside.  That hound was about seventy or eighty pounds of
horny mutt.  There was no need on my part to guide him, on the second
thrust he found what he wanted and with two more had at least seven or
eight inches of thick dog cock buried inside.

Getting fucked when I first wake up is a treat that I seldom get to
indulge.  I usually am running late by the time I wake and thirty minutes
under Cho would mean missing at least half of a class or more.  This was
different, I wished it was my friend, but the smaller cock this hound had
let me truly enjoy the ass action while his wiry hair made the welts on my
back and butt cheeks flair up with pain.  Rafa had been kind at a primitive
level, he had not put any stripes or welts where the dog grabbed my torso.
That hound mustn't have been getting enough ass to keep him satisfied, he
started shooting in me in less than three minutes and lost his knot in less
than ten.  I thought that now I'd had the oldest male the other dogs were
probably going to leave me alone, I was wrong.

The man I'd heard talking to the dogs earlier put down the gate of the
truck and let a second dog in while the first jumped down.  He could have
been a clone of the first judging by the size of his dick and the way he
fucked.  It wasn't bad, but when you have an emotional tie to the dog at
home it just isn't as good when you're getting a stranger.  I was
luxoriating in the feel of two loads of hot dog cum in my ass when I felt
the truck sag as the third dog jumped up.  From the way the truck moved I
knew he was heavier than the other two, I tried turning my head to see him
when I felt a hand stop me and say I would be better off not looking.  As
he sniffed the cum dripping from my ass he growled at the smell of his
mates.  Just from the heat he radiated I could have told he was larger, I
hadn't known a dominate male to wait to last before, so I wondered about
his ability to fuck me.

I heard the man call him Indio.  What I could see of his legs between mine
was red.  He wasn't going to put his tongue in the other dog's cum, but to
make sure I was ready he let his huge tongue wrap around my dick and tug on
me.  The sensation was unlike a dog had ever given me.  His tongue wasn't
as coarse as either of the first two, in fact I thought he must be a
different breed altogether except I had only seen one type of dog looking
at me.  Indio didn't have to jump on my back, he walked into place and
thrust before he wrapped his front legs around me.  I was glad that I had
been fucked by two smaller dicks, that hound had enough dick in me with one
thrust that I wouldn't have cared if he didn't have anymore left behind his
knot.

Indio had more dick than any dog I'd ever met previously.  I thought Cho
was hung as heavy as dogs get, but when what felt as big around as a beer
can and as long as my forearm was plowing back and forth inside my ass I
knew I was so wrong.  Most dogs fuck like they want to get the humping over
and the shooting to begin, Indio was one of the few dogs I've ever had that
took his time.  When his knot hit me for the first time he howled in what I
assume was self-congratulations.  Then for a few minutes he hammered at my
opening letting me know that I was not getting out from under him until he
had managed to get the rapidly expanding knot in me.  I've never had a fist
up my ass, but that must be what it feels like to have a man punch away at
your hole until you open up for him, without proper preparation.  Somebody
had spent time training Indio to fuck, no dog mounts another for pleasure
the way he did me.

By the time he had knotted and turned I was was panting like I was the dog.
The man that had been talking to the dogs climbed into the truck with us
and slid under me to suck my dick.  Indio was pumping cup after cup of cum
into me and Rafa's uncle was sucking out what he could.  Before that
experience I didn't know that I could push the knot out by waiting til the
dog was almost finished cumming and then shooting my own load.  I thought I
was going to collapse in the back of the truck, but Rafa's uncle held my
hips up as he slid between my legs and began greedily lapping up the cum
his dogs had pumped into me.

"I see you met my uncle."  It was customary for Rafa to treat me well for
the day or two after beating me.  I don't know why, but I think he might
have guilt feelings about the pain he causes with his whips.  For ten
minutes or more his uncle worked his tongue in and out of my cum drop and
sucked at it while Rafa stroked my face and shoulders.  Rafa and I cuddled
on the end of the truck's bed until his uncle slid to the ground.  Alone in
the middle of the front yard Rafa dropped his boxers and asked me to suck
him.  It was so sweet compared to the way he had treated me the day before
that I wouldn't have refused for any reason including an audience.

After a shower, some medicine on the worst of the welts and breakfast Rafa
and I went with his uncle to another dog breeder's farm to purchase four
dogs that he had promised to raise and breed for the owner of the "Vintrina
de Roma".  Rafa's uncle and he spoke about the dogs in Spanish so I didn't
ever get the breed's full name, I did catch the fact there were from
Argentina, the rest sounded something like dojo?  They were larger than
most dogs, what I heard was that they often were used by dog fighters.
What I also found out was that they were hung even heavier than Indio and
Cho, both of the males he bought showed enough dick to make me afraid I was
likely to beg Rafa to let me take one or both of them before we left for
the states.  Rafa tried explainingto me that the four dogs were special
because most of the white dogs of this breed were either blind or deaf.

We rode back in the truck talking about the multitude of flowers that grew
in the fields on both sides of the road.  It was only then that I learned
that we had left Mexico City after Rafa had tossed me in the back of the
truck, we had driven south a few miles and were staying in Cuernavaca.  For
the rest of that day and the next Rafa and I didn't do a lot, but we spent
time together relearning about each other. We also spent time touring the
country around Cuernavaca with Rafa proudly showing off his homeland.  I
would have preferrd to only have sex with Rafa while staying at his
uncle's, but he enjoyed watching me take Indio and his brothers the
following morning when I woke.

We rented a van the morning we were to meet Jaimie in Acapulco and drove
south enjoying the old highway that now carried mostly only local traffic.
The majority of the people driving from the capital to Acapulco from Mexico
City or Cuernavaca used the toll way that was much faster and more direct.
Shortly after we had lunch, we found a fairly straight stretch of highway
and I dropped to the floor between the seats and gave Rafa a leisurely blow
job.  I knew that Rafa would like that, we had engaged in that type of
activity a few times before he moved away and he had always told me about
how great it felt to drive past other people that might hate what he did
and know he had a hot mouth teasing his dick, balls and ass.  Showing off
for truckers and bus drivers thrilled him, too, he is a true exhibitionist.

He had told me that he saw the first sign announcing that we were
approaching Acapulco when he gave me the load of cum had been building for
an hour.  I thought I was going to get back in my seat when he grabbed my
hand and held me down.  Rafa's cock had softened before he spoke to me, "do
you want my piss?"  Looking at him I understood that he hadn't been giving
me his piss since I arrived in Mexico City to demean me, but as an
expression of the extremes of the love we share.

I didn't need to answer him, I lowered my mouth to his dick and with just
the head inside let a warm breath wash over it. With one hand on the wheel
and the other in my hair Rafa gave me the gift that had become a kind of
glue between us.  I stayed on my knees allowing him to spurt small amounts
of piss in my mouth until he pulled over in view of the city to give me all
he still had in him, we adjusted our clothes and pulled out on the street
that ran along the bay of Acapulco.

Rafa had called ahead the night before and reserved a room at a small inn
where a cousin of his worked as a maid.  Another of his cousins did the
pool main-tainance so he felt by staying there he was giving some money to
his own family since it would help keep his cousins employed if the inn was
busy.  Whether they didn't know or were embarrassed to say, the cousins had
not told him that the inn catered to gay men.  We were walking to our room
behind a bellboy in butt hugging shorts and a half shirt when I saw a dozen
naked men laying around the pool.  The idea of being around a bunch of gay
men didn't thrill me, but I was horny from the time I'd spent on the floor
of the van and hoped that Rafa would try filling my ass once we were alone
in the room.

The sun was starting to set by the time we showered, we left the inn
seaching for a restaurant I had eaten in when I was in Acapulco the first
time.  We were on the street for close to forty-five minutes before I
recognized the place.  We went in and had to wait for a table.  While
waiting Rafa and I could have been mistaken for any of the hundreds of gay
men that visit the resort city, we sat at a little table with our heads
close, trying to speak loud enough to hear each other over the background
noise but soft enough that no one else could follow our conversation.  We
must have been completely engrossed with each other and the conversation, I
know Rafa had mentioned enjoying the piss he'd taken in my mouth while
driving and I had told him about how sore his uncle's dogs had left my ass
when Jaimie plopped down in the extra seat and without a sign of being
shocked or disgusted inquired about me letting dogs fuck me.

It was embarrassing to have a basically 'straight' man know that I had been
fucked by dogs.  However, it was odd in that Jaimie didn't seem to be in
the least disturbed by the idea.  Rafa had drank a few margaritas by that
time and in response to one of Jaimie's questions began bragging about how
I was able to take the biggest dog dicks he'd ever seen and beg for more.
I know I blushed at how loudly he was telling Jaimie about my exploits at
his uncle's farm and about how Cho kept me happy at home.  Every so often I
could tell that Jaimie was adjusting his dick under the table, a strange
reaction for a married man to have to a guy telling him about his boyfriend
and dog fucking.  Jaimie is married and has three cute boys, all of whom
are going to find it difficult to avoid the path their father has taken.

Jaimie left the crowd he had been with at the bar and joined us for dinner,
Rafa had invited him.  I think he was enjoying telling Jaimie about the
things he made me do and how well I obeyed his orders.  Between dinner and
the arrival of the desert Rafa had ordered, he and Jaimie both gave me a
load of cum in the restroom.  We were relaxing and having a final drink
when Jaimie told us about a farm northwest of the city where he had his
first male on male sex and had seen both guys and gals servicing the
hundred or so dogs the owner kept for Norte Americanos that flew into
Acapulco in private jets and spent a night or weekend with their pals.

It took quite awhile to get the whole story out of Jaimie, but seemingly
animal sex is not illegal in Mexico; rich and famous people either kept
dogs at the man's farm or rented his studs and bitches by the day.  There
were a few like Rafa that brought their boys and turned them loose among
the dogs in a big corral that had been outfitted with platforms and other
devices to make their matings more enjoyable.  Jaimie had been a hustler
and knew I was aware of it, but I don't suppose he was sure Rafa knew;
finally after our questions about the farm slowed down he told us about the
first weekend he worked there cleaning up and the shock of what he saw.

He was in his early teens and the chance to earn a little money working
around the dogs sounded like a good idea.  His father had told him he
wasn't to go near the dog farm, but the lure of a few pesos of his own was
too much to resist.  On a Saturday morning he took off before the sun rose
and walked to the farm which was five miles outside of his village.  I
hadn't known Jaimie was from one of the mountain villages, I thought he was
a native of Acapulco.  When he arrived at the farm there were no people
around other than the owner and his wife sitting outside the main building
eating breakfast.  When Jaimie walked through the gate the owner invited
him to sit down and have a glass of juice and a sweet bread.

While eating his breakfast the man explained to Jaimie that he would be
shoveling shit most of the day and putting out straw in a number of the
buildings.  It hadn't sounded like much of a job, but by noon his hands
were blistered and and his back was sore.  The teenager thought he had made
a mistake in disobeying his father but struggled through the afternoon
finishing the chores he'd been assigned.  He wasn't going to leave before
he'd been paid.  He was in a buiding that had seats lined up on platforms
on one side and a stage on the other when he heard a car pull in the
driveway.  He didn't think much about it because no one he knew rode around
in a car, so no one would know about him spending the day cleaning up after
a bunch of dogs.

He had cleaned up under the seats and was on the stage mopping the floor
when an older man, he thought the guy must have been in his sixties then
but when telling the story decided he was wrong and the man couldn't have
been much more than thirty-five or forty, led another man in on a choke
chain collar and shiny chain.  The younger of the two men was on his hands
and knees and not wearing any clothing.  Jaimie stopped mopping and stood
watching the men with his mouth wide open.  When the older of the two spoke
Jaimie wasn't sure whether he was angry or amused.  Other than to ask if he
were new at the farm the man said nothing else to him, but he spoke to the
man on the floor who put his hand up to the stage and pulled Jaimie's pants
down.  Saying nothing to the boy the naked man gave him a blow job and then
dropped to the floor licking the last drop of cum from his lips.

Jaimie had quickly pulled his pants back up and moved across the stage when
the older man called him back and gave him a hundred pesos.  He had just
put it in his poicket when the farm's owner walked into the building with a
beautiful drooling shepard.  From the corner of the stage Jaimie watched as
the shepard raised his leg and pissed on the naked man's leg.  He wanted to
laugh, but decided he shouldn't let the owner know he was still in the
building.  The dog was released from his leash and the farmer left, the
shepard put his front paws on the stage and growled at Jaimie.  After
deciding that the boy wasn't going to attack him the furry animal gave the
man on all fours a few quick nips between his legs and a swipe of his
tongue between the buttocks and mounted him.  Jaimie thought he saw the
small bone poking out of the dog's sheath and couldn't believe what he was
about to see.

By the time the dog had grabbed the man around the waist and was humping
away on his back Jaimie had walked to the front of the stage and sat down
so he could see better.  He had seen dogs mounting their bitches before,
but that was the first time he looked close enough to see how big the bone
swelled.  Both man and beast were struggling with the effort of being
joined, the dog was doing better, pumping as hard as only a big dog can.
If you've ever had a big dog pound away at your hole you know there is
nothing that matches it.  Jaimie was watching from the side and was shocked
to see the knot forming in the dog's dick and then more shocked to see the
dog trying to force it inside the kneeling man.  He would have bet that it
was impossible until he watched the knot disappear completely inside the
whimpering man.

The guy holding the chain invited Jaimie to step down and put his dick in
the kneeling man's mouth again.  Even though he had just blown a load in
his mouth Jaimie couldn't last more than a few strokes as he shared the man
with the stud.  His life was forever changed as the older man again dug
into his pants and gave him some money.  From that day on Jaimie would let
men suck him and spread their butt for his cock as long as they paid
enough.  It had only been since he was working as a steward that he had had
sex with men without at least a tip.


He swore he had never had sex with any of the dogs, but the blush that
crept under that beautiful brown skin said there was another story to be
told.  Rafa had either not been listening well enough or didn't believe
Jaimie.  My man asked our dinner companion if he wanted to suck us both
off.  Rafa promised him that we would give him a big load of piss if he got
us off close to the same time.  I knew it was the wrong thing for Rafa to
be saying, three years earlier I had seen Jaimie flatten another of the
dancers at the bar where he worked for tell me that I should be sure to
fuck him when I got him in bed because the boy, at that time he wasn't yet
twenty, needed to be shown who he was and what would make him feel good.  I
could see the flash of anger he shot Rafa, but he quickly changed the topic
and asked if we wanted to visit the farm.

When we exited the restaurant Jaimie left.  He said he hadn't been spending
enough time with his wife and if he was taking us to the farm the following
day he needed to make sure she was well satisfied before he left.  Rafa and
I walked back to the inn commenting about how we hadn't thought either of
us had said that we wanted to go the farm he'd been talking about.  Jaimie
had taken the phone number to the inn with him and told Rafa in Spanish
that he would call before breakfast.

There must be something about Acapulco that brings out the best in people,
Rafa and I spent the night satisfying each other in everyway we could in
our small room.  It was pleasant not to have another person with us, Cho to
satisfy or classes to think about.  The rawness in my ass had gone down
enough that I was ecstatic in having him sleep for half the night joined
with me.  Rafa was holding me tight to the chest when the phone in the room
rang, we were both hungover and had to crawl to the night stand to reach
it.  Laying in his arms listening to Jaimie urge Rafa to meet him by the
Fiesta Americana I was thrilled to feel the beginning of a stream of his
hot piss filling my ass.  Rafa had mastered his need and desire to piss in
and for me better than I ever expected when we first got together.

He gave in to Jaimie's pleading and told him we'd meet him in an hour.  I
had hoped to spend another day or two with Rafa not being interfered with
by any dogs or other people.  I would have been happier to spend the
morning at the beach watching people jet ski or swim.  As it was we were
back in the van and headed north towards Petatlan, I must say that I
enjoyed driving along the shore of the Pacific so I wasn't too angry.  We
had passed Tecpan de Galeana and the road had cleared out when Rafa told me
to crawl between his legs, I wasn't certain I wanted to drink his piss or
give him a blow job in front of Jaimie but I obeyed him as I had promised
him I always would.  He was bitter and strong from the coffee he been
drinking for breakfast and on the road, but I was glad he had seen fit to
use me with Jaimie sitting three feet away.  I made as to get in the back
seat again when Jaimie asked Rafa if he could use me.  I sat with my head
against Rafa's crotch hoping to hear my man be at least a little
possessive.  Instead I got another strong, salty load of waste that burned
as it flowed down my throat.

The drive that led to the farm was littered with cars when we pulled off
the main road which was not much more than a single dirt lane.  Jaimie was
smiling as he saw the cars along the road, occassionally giving us a hint
of what the occupant or driver did when they were on the farm.  Knowing
that what was happening at the farm wasn't illegal didn't make me much more
comfortable about walking in to the midst of what had to be fifty people
visiting their canine lovers.  We could see the largest building on the
farm when we passed a white limo and driver that Jaimie recognized, he gave
us the lowdown on the world popular singer that went to Acapulco once a
month to spend twenty-four hours loose in a general kennel that could be
rented for fifty thousand pesos.  If his fans ever learned that keeping his
vocal cords coated in dog cum was his remedy for the strain of singing
everyday they would have deserted him in droves.  I had heard of the
singer, but wouldn't have expected more than two or three girl friends out
of him.

We had turned onto the path that led us to a check-in area when Jaimie
pointed out two men strolling hand in hand, they portrayed a father and son
on a popular Telenovella.  While we were paying our admission and being
fitted with a braclet that said we didn't own a dog of our own I thought I
saw an American politician being escorted around the farm by two secret
servicemen.  I told Rafa that if we did nothing else I wanted to see what
he was doing.  Jaimie had to talk to the owner before he was allowed in,it
seems that entering without a mate or having a dog on premises is
considered suspect.  They spoke much longer than I would have expected to
be necessary since they knew each other.

With so many people to look at strolling about the farm in different states
of dress, animalism or disguise I'm surprised I saw the flash of anger that
Jaimie sent Rafa's way when the farm's owner asked him something.  It
crossed my mind that we should get out of there before something went
wrong.  I felt it in every bone, we were going to be in trouble.  We had
barely gone twenty steps in the direction the politician had gone when we
we stopped by three men leading three bull mastiffs that were larger than
the four dogs Rafa's uncle had bought that week.  Two of them stood with
their noses poking into our navels, the largest of the three studs stood
back but could have easily reached either of us in two seconds.

I didn't understand much of what was being said, Rafa translated what he
thought I needed to know, including the order to strip.  Somehow, I knew
that Jaimie was involved in what was happening to us. When the guard
motioned towards 'Tu amigo' I was certain that I was right.  None of the
guards had guns and I wasn't afraid that they would kill us, but I knew the
dogs they had on their leashes could dismember us on command.  One of the
guards and Rafa were starting to really argue, I didn't know whether that
would excite the dogs but I knew if he started a fight we wouldn't stand a
chance.  The two guards closest to us were laughing at Rafa, but he refused
to do whatever it was that they were telling him to do, the guard that
stood with the dog furthest away pulled a TASAR from his belt and shot
Rafa.  The dog that had been standing with his nose to Rafa's stomach
yelped and jumped away as my lover fell to the ground in convulsions.

Jaimie and the farm's owner looked at him and tried telling me to drag him
along with us to an area fenced in with steel link fences.  I couldn't
carry him and he couldn't get up.  I didn't want to drag him over the
ground and scrape his skin away.  I knew I was risking being shot myself,
but after a minute Jaimie grabbed Rafa's feet and helped me carry him to
the enclosure.  Jaimie took over translating the guards' commands, I didn't
dare disobey.  I was afraid they would hurt Rafa even more.  On my knees
and with my fingers laced in the fence I saw the third guard release his
dog from the leash and close the door.  There was no question in my mind
what I was to do.  Secretly I hoped that the dog lived up to the promise of
his size and the dicks I had once seen on the breed.  When the studs walked
in behind me and merely sniffed and didn't lick I knew this dog was going
to give me as much as I could handle.

I clamped my mouth and eyes shut, I didn't want either of the guards to
know how much pain their dog could cause.  When I heard the guard yell
'Arriba, Toro' I tried to brace myself against the fence so that he didn't
knock me to the ground.  I didn't want to see how much dick he was
sporting, from the moment I walked into the enclosure I'd been trying to
relax my sphicter sure that I was going to have to take at least one dog
dick.  Toro hit me hard, but didn't keep his weight in one place for long,
in a few seconds he had balanced himself on his back legs and grabbed me
around the waist in what had I not known better I would have called a bear
hug.  The searching pokes that Toro made with a dick that didn't seem that
big felt sharp enough to draw blood.

Soon I opened my eyes and saw that at least thirty people had gathered
around the fence and many of them were stroking their cocks in the fury of
their excitement at watching the huge dog pounding his knot against my
butt.  If I hadn't had Cho and Indio fuck me Toro would have hurt like
Hell, as it was it took him less than fifteen strokes to take me from fear
and pain to thorough enjoyment.  When Toro finally punched through the
sphincter with his knot I screamed as loud as I could, the people that had
been standing around mastur-bating began cheering and applauding the dog's
accomplishment.  I had never felt that full even the softball sized knot
Cho loved twisting and turning in me wouldn't have matched what this
monster used to plug his sperm in me.  When he turned his ass to mine I
felt what I thought was the beginning of a rain shower but in reality was
at least ten of the men standing on the other side of the fence shooting
their cum on my head and back.

I wasn't too worried about myself,I'd sucked many a dick that was forced
between my lips when I was in school, Jesus and Fred had forced me to take
dog dicks in my ass and when they had brought their friends to Rafa's house
had done the same to him.  Emotionally I didn't think Rafa had totally
recoverd from being raped and worried that if the guards or the farm owner
decided to do with him what they were doing to me he might never recover.
The dog wasn't happy that I was holding on to the fence and he couldn't
pull me around, he growled and barked.  The noise brought Rafa to
consciousness, it took him almost as long as it took Toro to pull loose, to
sit up.

"Listo, puta?"  The guard didn't wait for an answer from Rafa.  He walked
into the enclosure and tugged the second dog with him.  That dog was as
well trained as Toro, when the guard snapped his fingers the stud raised
himself in front of Rafa and put his front paws on the fence.  There was no
question about what Rafa had been arguing about, there was no way he was
going to willingly suck the dog's cock. I didn't know what kind of damage
the TASAR had done or could do, but I hoped that the guard would shoot him
again so he wouldn't be forced to do something that he swore he never would
do again.

He really didn't stand much of a chance.  The guard took advantage of the
fact that Rafa had not fully recovered from fifty thousand volts of
electricity, first he kick him in the side and before he had regained his
breath grabbed him by the hair and pushed his head the the bone sticking
out of the sheath the dog had at face level.  One after another guards and
the owner of the farm led other dogs in to the enclosure keeping both my
ass and Rafa's mouth full until the sun was starting to set.  Rafa could
barely hold his head up by that time. The three guards, the owner and
Jaimie all entered the enclosure at one time, I knew something different
was about to happen, but I couldn't get onto my knees to crawsl to Rafa's
aid.  Jaimie pulled Rafa's head erect by his hair and after telling him
something in Spanish that I didn't catch let each of the men empty their
bladder in his mouth.

Letting Rafa's head droop Jaimie kicked him between the legs.  When he
retched on ground Jaimie pushed his face in the mess and told him to lick
it up.  I had taken so many dog dicks that I was unable to move to help
Rafa, for a half hour Jaimie abused Rafa in every way he could.  When he
finally forced his fist up Rafa's ass I could see in my lover's eyes that
he would never be the same, something died.  I tried to move to his side,
but the guards grabbed me and dragged me from the enclosure.  They made me
watch as Jaimie kicked Rafa a few more times and then pissed on his face.

"Your boyfriend will be staying here for a few days, Dan.  He needs to
learn that I don't think what he said to me is funny.  Would you like to
stay here with him or do you need to get back to school?"  I couldn't
believe Jaimie was speaking to me like what was happening was not a grave
matter.

I needed to be back to register for school in two days.  Jaimie drove the
van back to Mexico City and traded shifts until he was the steward on my
flight back.  For the next thirty hours Jaimie treated me like I had become
his slave at the farm.  I was sorry about leaving Rafa alone, but what I'd
seen in his eyes assured me that I would never see him again.  I thought
about inviting Jaimie back to the house with me but the thought of Cho
waiting for me was too powerful for me to care about anyone else.