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Subject: Not what I thought escape meant Chapter 89

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"Not what I thought escape meant"
Chapter 89

"State your name for the record." The bailiff said.  "Max Rexlan" Max
said.  "Place your right hand on the bible.  Do you swear the testimony you
are about to give is the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth
so help you god." The bailiff announced.  "I swear." Max said.  "You may be
seated." The judge announced.  The court room was a buzz.  The mumbles
among the on lookers sounded like a bee hive.  "Silence in the courtroom or
I will have everyone but the jury removed." The judge said.  The big buzz
was that no one realized until the trial was ready to begin that the man
that attacked Max was representing himself.  Max took a deep breath and
released it deciding inside himself that he was not going to let this man
get to him no matter what he said.

Carl began to shuffle in his seat when he saw the man setting at the
defense table alone.  Setting there he could feel the heat from his body
making the seat uncomfortable.  Carl first scanned the people in the jury
box.  Feeling the steam begin to come out of the collar of his shirt he was
not sure if he could set there.  Looking further around his eyes met
Max's.  He saw no fear nor concern in Max's eyes.  It was if Max had
control of the court room and Carl could feel his temperature begin to
lower.  After a couple of minutes Carl just smiled and nodded his head.  He
felt that it was if Max was telling him that he had this.  The judge read
the case number and the charges which brought Carl's attention back to the
trial at hand.

"I have to advise you that it would be in your best interest to ask for a
postponement and hire an attorney.  Were you informed that if you could not
afford one that one would be appointed for you ?" The judge asked.  "Yes
your honor but the innocent has no need for an attorney." The man said.  "I
will inform you that in my courtroom I do not give leeway to those that
elect to represent themselves.  You will be treated and if need be,
reprimanded just as the learned attorney for the prosecution.  I will not
stop you as some do to stop you from perjuring yourself and I will hold you
to every letter of the law.  I also do not allow grand standing in my court
room.  Do you understand ?" The judge asked.  "Yes your honor." The man
said.  "Then you may proceed." The judge said.

"Mr. Rexlan.  Was I employed at your ranch ?" The man asked.  "Yes." Max
said.  "Am I still employed at your ranch ?" The man asked.  "No." Max
said.  "Are you a fag Mr. Rexlan ?" The man asked.  "Objection your honor."
The DA announced.  "Sustained.  Refrain from slang language and insults."
The judge said.  "Mr. Rexlan.  Do you like men sticking their dick up your
ass ?" The man said.  "Objection your honor." The DA said and stood.
"Sustained.  One more comment such as that and you will be held in contempt
of court." The judge said.  "If you are asking if I am gay then the answer
is yes." Max said.  "I did not ask that question." The man said.  "My
apology to the court then." Max said.  "Mr. Rexlan.  Is it true that gay
men want sex with other men anytime and anyway they can get it ?" The man
asked.  "Well I can not speak for all gay men but for me that is not the
case." Max said.  "That was a yes or no question Mr. Rexlan." The man
said.  "Well then as for this gay man the answer is no." Max said.
"Objection your honor." The man said.  "On what grounds ?" The judge
asked.  "I asked for simple yes or no answer." The man said.  "I heard the
witness say no so your answer is over ruled.  Move on." The judge said.

The man walked closer to the witness box.  The look in his eye seemed to be
that he was trying to scare Max or intimidate him.  Max seemed to show no
concern or fear.  "How many men have you had sex with Mr. Rexlan ?"  The
man asked.  "Relevance ?" The judge asked before the DA had a chance to
object.  "Your honor it is the opinion of the defense that Mr. Rexlan could
be termed in most people's minds as a slut or a whore." The man said.
"Five.  Not counting you because that was not consensual and there was no
bodily penetration." Max said.  "Your honor I ask that this last statement
be stricken from the record and the jury instructed to forget it." The man
said.  "That was not an objection and you opened the door.  Too late to
shut it now." The judge said.  "This is not fair." The man said sternly to
the judge.  "Life is not fair but the law is the law.  You need to learn a
little more before you decide to defend yourself." The judge said.  "I
request a mistrial." The man said.  "On what grounds ?" The judge asked.
"Mr. Rexlan is a hostile witness." The man said.  "You are the one that
subpoenaed him.  He is your witness." The judge said.  "I change my mind."
The man said.  "So that means you are through questioning this witness ?"
The judge said.  "I am far from done with this man." The man growled.

"So you say five men.  Mr. Rexlan the court believes that is an out and out
lie.  You own and run a gay ranch. I did not ask how many men was your
record in one given day." The man said.  "Is there a question ?" The judge
asked.  "Have you had sex with anyone on your ranch ?" The man asked.
"Yes.  My husband Carl Rexlan." Max said.  "Are you sure that is all ?" The
man asked.  "Well if there were any others I was not there when it
happened.  As for my record.  It has been five in my entire life.  Not in
one day." Max said causing a chuckle in the court room.  "Did you or did
you not flirt with me while I was on your ranch ?" The man asked.
"Absolutely not.  If you took a hello and a handshake as flirting I
apologize for that.  It was not flirting." Max said.  "When you were out by
your pool in plain view and your husband was pushing his dick up your ass
and also when you were in the cab of one of the tractors and you had his
dick in your mouth. When you were in your bedroom with the doors open and
your husband had you up and walking around the room with his dick inside
you.  I was watching from behind the bushes.  Were you or were you not
flirting with me ?" The man asked.  "Objection." The DA stood and shouted.

"I would like to answer that your honor." Max said.  "Are you sure ?" The
judge asked.  "When I make love to my husband the only person I flirt with
is my husband.  The only person I flrit with anyway is my husband.  What my
husband and I do in our own privacy is no ones business but ours "unless"
they are invited to be present." Max said.  "But these were public areas."
The man said.  "I beg to differ.  The Rexlan Ranch is posted with no
trespassing signs.  It is private property and anything that goes on is
private matters and not in public.  If your job did not require you to be
behind that bush at that time then it can be presumed you were stalking."
Max said.  "I object your honor." The man said.  "Over ruled.  You asked
the question." The judge said.

"Your ranch is nothing but a fag whore house.  Brian and Ty did not try to
hide when they were having sex on the porch off their bedroom at their
house. " The man said. "Your Honor please." The DA said. "The private porch
that has all the shades ?" Max said before the judge could speak.  "Yes."
The man said.  "Well if you had to get close enough to see through the
corners of the blinds then it seems you were stalking them also." Max
said.  "Do you have an objection ?" The judge asked the DA.  "Not at this
time your honor.  It seems Mr. Rexlan is doing my job for me."  The DA said
laughing.   "Continue." The judge said.  The entire court room could tell
that the man was clearly angry.  "DID YOU OR DID YOU NOT ENJOY IT WHEN I
SHOVED THAT RIDING CROP UP YOUR ASS ?  DID YOU OR DID YOU NOT BEG FOR MORE
?" The man shouted.  The DA stood to say something but Max put his hand up
to stop him.  "To answer your question.  NO.  Rape is rape no matter how
you state it.  If you are not invited to touch a person's body in an
intimate fashion then it is not acceptable nor is it justifiable." Max
said.  It was easy to tell by this point the man was about to burst into a
rage.  Turning to the judge Max smiled.  "Your honor I feel like we are
done here.  I think the DA and the jury just heard the truth." Max said.
"I think you are right Mr. Rexlan.

"I would like to thank the jury for their patience and attention through
this trial.  On behalf of the court I would like to apologize for anything
that was said or implied that may have been offensive.  At this point the
defendant has admitted guilt and implemented himself in many other crimes
that I will be meeting with the DA about shortly.  Thank you for your
service.  You are dismissed." The judge said.  "NNOO" The man shouted.
Grabbing a pen from the defense table and holding it like a knife he lunged
at Max in the witness stand before the bailiff or deputies could react.
It all seemed to happen so fast.  As Carl tried to climb over the seats to
get to the front he looked up and saw a pile of people on the floor and Max
was no longer setting in the witness seat.  "Fuck, fuck, fuck." was all
that went through his mind as he climbed harder and faster.  The screaming
and chaos in front of him did not help matters.

Ty and Joe had been called as witnesses by the prosecution.  "I wonder
what's going on in there ?" Ty asked.  "I would love to know too.  It was
fairly cut and dry when we testified earlier.  When I saw he was his own
attorney I thought it was going to be crazy. " Joe said.  "I still can't
believe that he called Max as a witness for the defense." Ty whispered.  "I
know  Crazy isn't it ?" Joe said.  "I hope that Uncle Max is holding up.
Having to face that man again and on a witness stand has to bring the whole
thing back." Ty said.  "One thing I have learned about your Uncle Max is
that there is no need to worry about him.  He can hold his own." Joe said.
"I guess you are .........." Ty started as the witness room door flew
open.  "Clear the room.  NOW...  That's an order." The deputy shouted with
his firearm pulled.  Joe and Ty could hear the shouting and chaos that was
happening in the court room.  "What the fuck ?" Joe said headed for the
deputy.  "The court house is being cleared.  The trial is over.  You can go
home now." The deputy said.  "But ........ " Joe started.  "Sir you do not
want to be part of the trouble at this point.  It is in your best interest
to do as instructed and exit the court house." The deputy said as he pushed
the people in the room toward the door.  Out of the corner of his eye Joe
could see two deputies escorting the judge quickly from the bench and to
his chambers.

Max had a small smile as the judge stated the case was over.  Knowing that
he had confused the defendant as he had planned and caused him to
incriminate himself which would change the case all together.  As he looked
to find Carl's expression it all seemed to happen quickly.  Not quite sure
what was happening he saw a young man jump the rail of the jury box and
another man and a young lady jump over the rail from the spectators area
and they were all headed towards him.  He turned just in time to see the
rage in the man's eyes and the pen gripped in his fist and in a stabbing
position.  The next thing Max realized he was on the floor and their were
people scrambling and shouting on top of him.

Carl was about to freak out before he made it to the main floor of the
court room.  A deputy grabbed him quickly.  "You need to come with me sir."
The deputy said.  "No hell I don't." Carl said trying to pull away.  "It
will be best at the moment for you to come with me.  The DA and the judge
have asked for you." The deputy said.  Carl calmed some realizing that he
knew the deputy well since this was the one that Flo had been dating.  Carl
reluctantly followed the deputy to the door to the judge's chambers.
"Please take a seat Mr. Rexlan.  We need to make sure you are out of harm's
way until the situation is cleared up." The judge said.  "But he went after
my husband." Carl said pointing towards the door.  "Yes he did Mr. Rexlan
but right now there is enough chaos out there.  We need to let the deputies
and the bailiff get control of the situation." The DA said.  "Well if
someone doesn't tell me something soon I will go out there and find out for
myself." Carl said.  "I completely understand.  Let's just give them a few
minutes." The judge said.

"Hey honey.  What's up ?" Daryl asked.  "Get to the courthouse.  Flo called
and said they had to evacuate the court house because that guy went nuts in
the court room and attacked a witness.  One of my friends called right
after Flo and asked if Max was testifying today.  Someone had told her that
they guy snuck a gun into the court room and shot a witness."  Mary said.
"Did they say who ?" Daryl asked.  "No.  That's why you are going up
there.  Max, Joe, Ty and Carl were all there.  Now GO." Mary said.  "On my
way sweetie.  I will call as soon as I find out something." Daryl said.
Daryl put his sandwich down and looked at the group.  "Got to run guys.  I
will be back as soon as I can." Daryl said.  "Is everything alright ?"
Landon asked.

As Daryl started to pull off he stuck his head out the window.  "Something
happened at the court house.  Someone told Mary that one of the witnesses
got shot." Daryl said as his voice trailed off headed down the drive.  "Did
he say shot ?" Zeb said dropping his sandwich.  All eyes were on Zeb and
Brian.  Brian was motionless except for his hands shaking as if he had
Parkinson's disease.  "Look guys.  No need to worry yet.  If he did shoot
one he could not have shot them all.  If it were one of them I am sure
someone would have called by now." One of the hands said.  Landon walked
over and put his arms around Zeb and held him while Ross walked over and
held Brian and let him shake.

Daryl arrived at the court house to see Flo standing outside talking to
both Joe and Ty.  "What happened ?" Daryl called out as he ran to the
group.  "We are not sure Uncle Daryl.  They rushed us out of the witness
room and out of the court house." Ty said.  "Where are Carl and Max ?"
Daryl asked.  "Not sure Bro.  They had called Max in to the stand.  He was
in there a while and then all of a sudden all hell broke loose out in the
court room and they rushed us out." Joe said.  "How many gun shots were
there ?" Daryl asked.  "Gunshots ?" Joe asked.  "One of Mary's friends
called her and said the guy snuck a gun into court and shot one of the
witnesses." Daryl said.  "Now I don't know about that.  I don't remember
any gun shots.  Just a lot of screaming and furniture moving." Joe said.
"Figures this damn little nosey ass town.  By now somebody has already
called somebody else with names and funeral arrangements." Flo said.  "Well
here.  You talk to your sister.  She won't believe me." Daryl said dialing
the number on his cell phone and handing it to Joe.

Joe calmed Mary and told her as much as possible before giving the phone
back to Daryl.  "Mary just asked if you two had called the ranch and told
them you were alright ?" Daryl asked.  "Haven't even thought of it.  I have
been busy trying to figure out what is going on." Joe said.  "They don't
know do they ?" Ty said.  "I may have let a little too much slip as I was
pulling out." Daryl said.  "Oh shit.  I bet Brian is beside himself.  Can I
borrow your cell phone ?  They would not let us stop and get ours on the
way out." Ty said.

Brian almost knocked Ross down trying to get to his cell phone when it
rang.  "HELLO" Brian shouted.  "Hey baby.  It's me.  Uncle Joe and I are
alright." Ty said.  "Baby are you sure.  What happened ?" Brian asked.
Zeb's knees were so weak he could barely walk to get over to where Brian
was.  As Ty was explaining what he knew Brian whispered to Zeb and Landon
that Joe was fine too.  As soon as the words came out of Brian's mouth Zeb
had to run.  He made it about fifteen feet away before he doubled over and
began to throw up on the ground.

When Ty had finished and Brian was calmed down some he said that Joe wanted
to talk to Zeb.  "He can't right now.  When I told Zeb Joe was alright he
started throwing up.  He is dry heaving now.  I don't think he could talk."
Brian said.  "Take the phone over and hold it to his ear then." Joe
demanded.  Brian walked over and held the phone close enough for Zeb to
hear.  "Hey baby.  It's me. Joe.  I am fine.  I will be there as soon as I
can." Joe said.  Joe's heart sunk as he heard Zeb's dry heaving get even
more intense after he heard Joe's voice.  "Ty, Daryl.  I have to go.  I
need to find out what's going on but I need to get to Zeb.  I will be
back." Joe said.  "You both go.  We will be here and call the ranch just as
soon as we can find out something." Daryl said.  The siren blared as the
ambulance pulled up in front of the court house.  Joe and Ty both froze in
their tracks as they headed to their vehicles.  "You two go on now.  We can
handle this." Flo called out.

Joe's truck only made it half way down the drive once he turned in.  Zeb
was running down the drive to meet him.  Ty pulled around the stopped truck
and drove towards the house.  Brian was in a sprint to get to the house to
be there when Ty got out of his vehicle.  Joe had to let the passenger
window down to tell Zeb to let go of the handle so he could unlock the
door.  Finally able to get the door open Zeb lunged into the truck and
wrapped his arms around Joe's neck and began to cry.  "Sweet heart calm
down.  I am fine.  That console has to be hurting your side." Joe said.
"Hhoommmee please." was all that Zeb was able to mumble due to the tears.

Brian grabbed Ty in a bear hug.  "I was so scared." Brian said.  "I am
fine.  We still don't know anything about Uncle Carl and Uncle Max." Ty
said.  "Those two are tough.  I am sure they are fine.  What do you want to
do ?" Brian asked.  "I want to go back." Ty said and began to cry.  "No
problem.  Let me tell the guys." Brian said.

Brian ran across to where the hands were still eating lunch.  "Guys I have
to go.  Ty wants to go back to the court house." Brian said.  "We can take
care of the ranch just promise to call the minute you know anything." Ross
said as he walked up and hugged Brian.  Ross could tell as he hugged Brian
that his trembling was beginning to slow.  "BBEEEPPPP,,BBBEEEEPPPP" rang
out across the yard.  "I guess I am about to get left behind.  Ty is
already in the truck." Brian laughed.  "You two be careful and call as soon
as you know something." Landon said as Brian took off back across the yard.

Carl sat in the judge's chambers looking straight at the wall behind the
judge's desk.  The DA and judge stood in the corner talking.  The judge
could see from where he stood that Carl's knuckles were turning white.
Carl's huge hands were balled in fists so tight that the knuckles had
turned white.  "Mr. Rexlan we should here something in just a few minutes.
Please allow them time to sort things out in the court room." The judge
said.  "No disrespect judge but you have already had a few minutes." Carl
said looking towards the judge but showing no emotion.  "I understand it
feels like a life time but I promise it has only been about three minutes
since they brought you in here." The judge said.  "Your right.  It has been
a lifetime and I am not going to set here another life time." Carl said.

"I wish my wife felt like that about me." The DA said.  "What do you mean
?" Carl asked.  "If that had been me out there and you were my wife she
would be on the phone making sure I had paid my life insurance for the
month." The DA laughed causing a chuckle in the room.  For the first time
Carl loosened his fist and had a partial smile.  "You don't know what Max
and I have already been through." Carl said.  "I know a lot of it and I am
honored to have met you both.  To go through what you have and still be as
close and yes, in love, as you are.  It's a testament." The judge said.
"Well my ranch and money mean nothing.  That man out there is my world so
you will excuse me if I get rude." Carl said.  "Understandable." The judge
said.

Brian and Ty arrived at the court house.  Before Brian even got the vehicle
in park Ty had jumped from the passenger side and ran towards Daryl and
Flo.  "Slow down there buckaroo.  The fire is out." Flo said.  "Have you
heard anything ?" Ty said trying to catch his breath.  "Not yet but right
now no news is good news. " Flo said.  Ty quickly turned and grabbed Daryl
and hugged him tight.  "It's alright little buddy.  Remember who is in
there.  In comparison to what they went through this will be a cake walk."
Daryl said.  "But it's my fault." Ty said beginning to cry.  "What makes
you say that ?" Daryl whispered.

"That day Uncle Max kept the man's attention so that he would leave me
alone.  That should have been me on the stand and not him." Ty cried.  "You
hush that right now boy.  If that had been you and not Max he would have
never forgiven himself.  You ain't no weakling but all of you should take a
page out of Max's book.  Emotionally I think the man is stronger than
God.   Because God knows I would not have dealt with what he has.  I hate
that it happened but it happened to the only one on that ranch that could
deal with it and put it on the shelf like it needed to be." Flo said
sternly.  "Baby.  Flo is right.  I hate that it happened but Uncle Max is
the only one that could live through it and you and I both know that."
Brian said rubbing Ty's back while still in Daryl's embrace.  "Your right I
guess." Ty said.  "You know they are both right.  Just remember it's Carl
and Max in there.  They have come too far and went through too much to have
something happen today." Daryl said.  Ty loosed his grip on Daryl but was
still reluctant to let go.

Joe waved at Mary and the twins as he passed the house headed to his.  The
twins were in the front yard playing with their toys.  Mary's first
instinct was to call Joe to see what he knew but she could see inside the
truck and realized that Zeb needed Joe at the moment.  She could speak to
him later.  "Can we go see Unca Joe and Unca Zeb ?" Shawn asked.  "Not now
baby.  They have to get back to work.  I am sure you will see them
tonight." Mary said.  "Is it Fwiday ?" Shane said jumping to his feet.  "No
baby it's not Friday yet.  Why do you want it to be Friday ?" Mary asked.
"Cause we seep at Unca Joe and Unca Zeb's on fwiday." Shane said.  "Well
baby I am afraid you will have to wait a few days until Friday.  "Can it be
Fwiday.  PPPEEEAAAASSSEEE... " Shawn said.  "I tell you what.  Will you two
keep playing if I promise that you get to see Uncle Joe and Uncle Zeb after
they get off work.  Will that work ?" Mary asked.  "Pomise ?" They both
said in unison.  "Yes babies.  I promise." Mary said.

Joe was able to calm Zeb down enough to get out of the truck.  Once inside
the door Zeb had tears running down his face as he began forceful ripping
Joe's shirt and tie off.  "Calm down sweet heart." Joe said trying to place
his hands on Zeb's shoulders.  Zeb threw his arms up pushing Joe's hands
away. "No...no...no...no." was all Zeb said as he continued to undress
Joe.  Joe tripped as Zeb pulled him towards the bedroom.  In Zeb's haste he
had only ripped the shirt open and gotten it off one arm.  As for his
trousers Zeb had only removed the belt, unsnapped the pants, lowered the
zipper and pulled Joe's boxer briefs to his knees.  Joe still had his shoes
and socks on and his pants were around his ankles.  Zeb didn't seem to
care.  He was on a mission and Joe was coming with him the easy way or the
hard way.

Once in the bedroom  Zeb quickly pushed Joe back on the bed.  Quickly
stripping his clothes off Joe began to raise up.  "You are sexy when you
are horny." Joe whispered.  Zeb did not speak he just pushed Joe back onto
the bed.  Reaching down he began to dry jack Joe's dick while he spit in
his other hand and rubbed it between his ass cheeks.  Never taking his eyes
off Joe's.  When Zeb was pleased that Joe was fully aroused he spit in his
other hand and rubbed it on Joe's cock.  After the third application Zeb
climbed up on the bed and straddled Joe's waist.  Zeb looked as if he had
fire in his eyes as he reached back and took Joe's dick in his hand.  "Calm
down babe.  You know you are not ready for ...... UUGGGHHHH..." Joe
groaned.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Zeb screamed as he forced his body
violently down on Joe's practically dry huge cock.  "Baby please.  That had
to hurt.  Please stop." Joe said with concern.  Zeb leaned over and lay his
head on Joe's chest and began to cry uncontrollably with Joe's cock still
buried as deep as Zeb could get it.   "Baby please.  You have to be in
pain.  Let's stop this." Joe said.  "I want the pain.  I want to know you
are here.  I want to know you are fine.  I want to know that you and I are
as close as humanly possible.  I want you to wrap your arms around me and
squeeze the breath out of me.  I WANT TO KNOW THAT YOU AND I ARE BOTH
ALIVE." Zeb shouted along with his tears.

Zeb was beginning to scare Joe.  As Joe thought of what to say  he wrapped
his arms around Zeb.   He remembered how he felt when he thought Zeb was
injured the day Durk had his heart attack.  Realizing that Joe lost his
fear as his heart filled with an even new feeling.  Realizing that Zeb
truly must love him as much as he loved Zeb.  "I've got you my love and I
am not going anywhere. " Joe whispered flexing his cock inside Zeb's raw
ass showing that he was a part of this union.  "I have heard that before.
It still rings in my ears.  He lied.  He died." Zeb said crying.  "Woh.
What are you talking about ?" Joe said.  "He lied.  He died.  I won't let
you." Zeb said setting up quickly and began to forcefully pull himself off
Joe's cock and then roughly set back on it as hard as possible crying out
in pain as he did.  "ZEB.  Look at me." Joe shouted.

The shout shocked Zeb into returning his attention to Joe's face.  "Listen
to me.  I love you with all my heart.  I am not going anywhere.  I am also
not going to continue hurting you like I am right now.  If we are going to
do this you are going to calm down.  You are going to let me apply some
lube and with the damage back there I am sure you have already done we are
going to take this slow and easy.  I never plan to "fuck" you again.  When
we are like this it will be making love.  You understand ?" Joe said
firmly.  "Yes.  I am sorry." Zeb said.  "No baby.  Never say you are sorry
just realize you can get that same feeling anytime you want it or feel you
need it in a loving way and not in a painful way." Joe said.  Zeb finally
smiled and leaned over to kiss Joe.  "I told you that you had to be
hurting." Joe said as Zeb winched and moaned as he leaned forward.  "Now
that is settled hand me the lube from the nightstand.  I want to make love
to my sweetie.  Not fuck him." Joe said causing Zeb to finally melt.  "I
love you." Zeb said.  "After all that I sure hope so but never doubt that I
love you too." Joe said leaning up for the first slow and sensual kiss.