The slightest amount of blush colored the high of his cheeks for a brief second, as his eyes sank in the emerald pools. The fact that Lucas was so bea...utiful it hurt didn’t help. Mustering all his courage, he cast his eyes down, avoiding the direct look.“Can I help you with anything, sir?”He could almost congratulate himself for maintaining his voice steady as he spoke.“Oh, Cory,” Lucas whispered seductively, “you can help you me with a lot of things.”The young man was saved by the rest of the. " Reeeeaally," I contemplated, as I pulled up my pants.He answered, realizing my intent, "but Sally-Ann and I have a date for tomorrow night." Cancel it," I demanded, "It is time for you to get your ass fucked." But..." he began."But nothing, do as you're told, faggot!" I ordered. "Unless you don't want my cock anymore."Realizing my threat, he sighed, "OK, I will get out of my date." Good girl," I responded, which I knew he hated."I expect you to make me supper and," I paused, deciding to push. I didn’t mean to intrude. I was just scared when I heard you coming so I took cover.”“Why didn’t you just keep riding when you heard us?” one asked roughly.It was a good question, and again I felt that honesty was the only way I was going to get out of this. I dug deep into my psyche, took a breath, and said, “Out here in the woods, away from prying eyes, I get turned on. My libido goes into overdrive. I have all these depraved and orgiastic sex fantasies about what I would do to a woman in. “I am glad to see that you’re up and about, Corporal.”“Thank you, most worshipful Grand Master.”“I’m going to assume that you know why I have summoned you here,” the Grand Master continued, straightening his spectacles as he examined the wounded policeman. “I wanted the report on what happened on your mission to be delivered to me in person. Usually I would be speaking to your Sergeant, but it appears that he was ... trampled to death, I believe.”“Of course, Grand Master.”“Why don’t you give me.