Chapter 4: Released From Prison

‘Everything is fine inside you,’ he told him. ‘How did you find it?’ ‘It felt lovely,’ Peter said, ‘Your finger up my bum, your hand on my cock and holding your cock as well was wonderful.’

Lewis took hold of his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. As he stroked it Peter was holding Lewis’s hard cock over his shorts. It wasn’t long before Peter screamed out in ecstasy as he shot three jets of cum up into the air.

After cleaning him up, Lewis gave him a hug and told him he had coped with that so well he was getting a reward. After a kiss they both stood up. Lewis pulled his top off and lay down on the settee and told him, ‘If you want to, please take my shorts off and have a play.’

‘Really?’ Peter said amazed. Once convinced, he started to slip Lewis’s shorts down. Lewis lifted his hips and held his cock flat. Then once his shorts were clear, he let go. Peter watched it waving about then reached out as if in a dream. He took hold of it.

After exploring all over it and his balls Peter looked at him and hesitated. Lewis smiled at him and said, ‘Go ahead, ask.’ ‘Could I fire you?’ Peter asked. ‘Yes.’ Lewis said making Peters heartbeat go even faster. ‘Go ahead.’

Peter started stroking Lewis’s cock, and then playing with his balls at the same time. Holding the biggest cock he’d ever seen was so exciting and playing with it without any fear was wonderful. He speeded up and soon Lewis was saying, ‘I’m getting near.’ Then moments later he called out ‘Now!’

Peter watched enthralled as the big hard cock he was holding spurted out four jets of cum. He watched fascinated as it soared up in the air then landed on Lewis’s chest. He kept hold of Lewis’s cock as it stopped shooting and shrank.

Lying it down reverently, he passed Lewis tissues, then got him a cloth and towel. When Lewis stood up, they had a naked hug, two soft cocks together. Then they got dressed.

‘If you and Lester come here on Saturday after work, I’ll give you your lesson,’ Lewis told him. They had a hug and Peter went home feeling very excited about Saturday.

THURSDAY – GARDEN CENTRE

Thursday afternoon Lewis arrived at the garden centre and headed for Charles’s office. When he went in Richard was already there as well as another gentleman who Charles introduced as his solicitor.

Lewis sat at the table and observed. There were papers on the table. The Solicitor took the lead and said, ‘Mr Thompson, I have the papers here to transfer your entire holding of one thousand shares in this business to three people. Two lots of one hundred and eleven shares and one lot of seven hundred and seventy-eight shares. For which you will receive one hundred and forty thousand pounds from Charles here. Is that correct?’

‘Yes.’ Richard said without hesitation. He was still feeling so relieved at having avoided prison, and upsetting his family that he had long since accepted what he was getting from the sale.

He was given three forms to sign, which he did. At a nod from the solicitor Charles rang his bank, identified himself and asked for the transfer of funds he had organised to go ahead.

They sat and chatted generally for fifteen minutes, then Richard went online and checked the funds were in his bank. As soon as he confirmed it, the solicitor handed the share certificates over to Charles. Collected his things and left.

Once he had gone, Lewis stood up and said, ‘Charles George Thompson, having arrested you four days ago, I am now de-arresting you. As of this moment you are no longer under arrest and are a free man.’

‘However, I have to warn you that it can take up to twenty-four hours to clear your name from the system. I would not advise you to attempt to leave the county for forty-eight hours to avoid any embarrassment. After that there will be no record of what you have done except for the documents sealed in the safe. They will never be opened, providing you keep out of trouble.’

Richard stood up. ‘Thank you for what you have done,’ he told Lewis, ‘Please pass on again my apologies and my grateful thanks to Lester and Peter.’ Turning to Charles he said, ‘I’m thoroughly ashamed of what I did, I wish you the best of luck for the future.’ He didn’t offer his hand, just walked out.

Charles handed him the boys share certificates. ‘I think you deserve to give them these.’ he said. ‘Thank you,’ Lewis said, ‘I will take them and show them. But I have thought of a couple of possible problems. First of all, there is no way they can explain to their parents how they come to have them.’

‘Also, if they know how much they are worth it could be difficult for them to keep it to themselves.’ ‘What do you suggest?’ Charles asked.

‘The certificates only give the number of shares and not the value of them. So, I will take them over and show them their certificates then return them to you. I will tell them that you will keep them in your safe for them until they are twenty-one. And as you are guarding them on their behalf, you will do anything that is needed in the meantime for them.’

‘So, you are in sole control of your business. I’ve already advised them to keep them long term but said that should they decide to sell in the future I expect them to give you first refusal. Any annual dividend they can pass off as a works bonus.’

‘Peters working with Lester this morning,’ Charles told him, ‘So if you go over now you should see both of them together. I’ll be in here when you come back.’

Lewis found them both working on the maze and called them over. They immediately gave him a hug each. ‘We’re so happy here now.’ they told him.

Lewis showed them the certificates. ‘Richard has just signed these over to you,’ he told them. ‘He sends his apologies for what he did and thanks you for letting him accept my offer. It is all over now.’

‘I will give these back to Charles,’ he said, ‘And you will get them on your twenty first birthdays. But they mean that you each now own around four and a half percent of this business. Although I advise you not to tell anyone that, as you would find it hard to explain how you got them.’ he said smiling.

‘Oh, and Lester, Charles asked me to tell you that when you leave school officially you will be offered a full-time job here.’ Lesters face lit up as did Peters. They both gave him another hug and Lewis reminded both of them to come to the shop on Saturday for their lesson.

Lewis returned the certificates to Charles who put each of them in a large envelope and wrote the boys names and addresses on each one.

As he was putting them in his safe a lady arrived from the café with a tray of coffee and biscuits.

‘I thought you might be ready for a coffee.’ Charles said. As they sat with their drinks Lewis told him how delighted Lester had been at the news about a job. ‘I liked him from the start,’ Charles said, ‘And I had thought about it anyway when he started on the maze. But in view of recent events, it’s the least I can do.’

‘I think this new system of yours is amazing,’ Charles said, ‘But I have to say you seem very young to have such a responsibility. How long have you been a policeman?’ Lewis hadn’t intended to enlighten him, but faced with a direct question he decided to come clean.

‘Actually,’ he said smiling, ‘I’m not a policeman, I’m still at school with Lester.’ ‘But... ‘ Charles tried to say looking thoroughly confused. Lewis explained about his counselling. ‘I never actually told Richard I was a policeman,’ Lewis said, ‘He just assumed it because I arrested him.’

‘But the handcuffs?’ Charles asked. ‘Borrowed from a policeman friend for the occasion.’ Lewis said. ‘And the card you showed me?’ Lewis handed it over. As Charles read it, Lewis told him, ‘It’s genuine police issue, it’s even made on the same machine as a warrant card, but whilst it gives me access to the police station, it doesn’t make me a policeman.’

‘So, Richard was never actually under arrest?’ Charles asked still struggling to understand. ‘That’s debatable,’ Lewis said, ‘It could count as a citizen’s arrest. But if he hadn’t accepted my offer, I could have had a real policeman here in ten minutes to arrest him and lock him up.’

Charles sat in silence for a while digesting it all, then he started laughing. Gently at first, then it grew to a side-splitting laugh. When he eventually managed to stop his eyes were wet, he had laughed so much. ‘You’ll go far young man.’ he said as he shook Lewis’s hand.