Sandpiper

By Brian Suddards

Published on Apr 7, 2010

Gay

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males, including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state or province where reading these stories should leave this site now. Adult gay content.

Chapter 9

The first few hours were pretty much the same. About noon we entered the first chain of small islands. Some were no more than piles of rock, while most were covered in thick green foliage. Some had very high peaks on them, that looked like extinct volcanoes. The larger islands had villages dotted along the shore and several boats and some yachts could be seen at anchor.

After a very enjoyable dinner of local cuisine, the crew set up the two fifties and manned the fore deck 40 mm. I was on the bridge, and absolutely nothing was on the radar screen as we swept through the channel between the islands. After it was fully dark, Jake stood down the gun crews and everyone pretty much retired, except for Jake and Randy.

Sex between my lovers didn't happen every night, but we always cuddled together. I loved to go to sleep, with my two young lovers heads resting on my chest. An arm around each. I always awoke with raging hard on and one of my lovers would suck me off. Always a great way to start the day and most mornings I had one their sweet nectars filling me. As they were now almost exclusively the chefs on board they were not required to man our weapons. In most cases they were almost up and gone to the galley long before anyone else was even moving.

The next three days were pretty much the same with only incident. On the second evening just as the sun was going down a small boat came charging out of a bay we were passing. One of fifties and the 40 mm tracked it as it sped by heading who knows where. It passed out of radar range, still going like a bat out of hell. The fourth evening we had just finished manning the weapons when two boats came out of bays on either side of our line of travel. Jake estimated that if they held their present course the would come within almost contact range of the Sandpiper. We were doing about 45 knots.

"We pretty much have to let them shoot first, if it is their intention to try and stop us."

"Yeah, too bad." Jake said.

"Lets see how they react to an increase in our speed."

Jake slowly increased from 45 to 60 knots. We did notice an increase in their speed, so Jake took us up to 90 knots, almost instantly. I wasn't sure about almost flying through these waters at such a speed, but Jake assured me all the shoals and reefs were well marked. Our increase in speed, very quickly outpaced the two small boats. They had about as much chance of catching us as a snowball had of surviving in hell. Once they were well astern, Jake went back down to fifty knots. We stood down the crews and settle down for another night. That turned out to the only incident of our trip to Brunei. Very late on the sixth day we glided into a port on the north coast of Brunei. Customs was prefunctional, and soon we were docked in a civilian marina.

We spent three carefree days in port. Everyone had a chance to stretch their legs and visit the small port city. While Andy and his two young lovers spent a lot of time in the markets, getting fresh food and produce, Singh, Siam and myself explored the shops and sites. No one batted an eye that I had a young man on each side of me or even when I would give one or the other a quick kiss. Very refreshing.

Several small squalls with wind and rain interrupted our visit, but for the most part it hot and sunny. Jake suggested and I agreed, we would head for Port Moresby next. So after a relaxing respite we set off on our next leg.

We were about 100 miles out of Port Moresby, when there was a very loud thump, then the whole yacht started to shake. Randy, on the bridge at that time stopped the yacht. Jake and I ran to the bridge.

"Looks like we hit something." Randy said.

Weather it was semi-submerged log or a large fish or shark, we didn't know. Jake grabbed a mask and snorkel and jumped in along side the forward foil. He came up about a minute later and we helped him on board.

"Forward port foil is smashed all to hell, even broken right through. It is definitely a boat yard repair. Don't think we can even retract them."

"Lets see if we can proceed on the hull." I said.

Although very noisy we could get up to about 15 knots before it started to shake like hell. Jake said we could proceed as long as we kept the speed under 15 knots. Almost a full 10 hours to Port Moresby. Most of the boys not used to the rock and roll of the yacht on the hull got pretty seasick for a while. It was a long slow trip into Port Moresby.

After docking Jake took off to find a boatyard where we could get Sandpiper out of the water. The only outfit, he found was a small shipyard. Not having any choice we moved the yacht to the yard. When she was finally lifted out we could see the real extent of the damage. Almost the entire port foil was smashed. The really bad news was the shipyard had no experience in foils and did not have the parts to repair her.

I enquired if I could get the parts could they put them on.

That was answered in the affirmative, but where the fuck could I get the parts needed. Sandpiper had been modified in Italy, a whole way around the planet. It was sure bet, it was going to cost me an arm and a leg. I called the Shipyard in Italy and explained my problem. They told me they could ship the parts by airfreight, but the cost was going to very high. The total cost just to get the parts here was going to be close to 50,000 USD. Then there was the cost of getting them fitted again. Nothing for it, I ordered the parts and had them shipped out by air.

Best estimate was three weeks for them to arrive. Time for some shore leave for all the crew. Jake and Randy said they would stay in Port Moresby while the rest of us had a holiday. I had planned on giving everyone an extended shore leave when we got to Australia. Now I guess we would start here. I advanced everyone 3,000 USD from there wages and booked flights for all of them. I got Jake and Randy a suite in a good hotel in Port Moresby.

"You guys enjoy yourselves. We will take good care of Sandpiper." Jake said, as we headed out to board a flight to Darwin.

Except for Andy, Jimmy and myself, none of the boys had ever been on an aircraft before. They were both scared and in wonder as we took off. In Darwin, I told the others to enjoy Australia. I took Singh and Siam and booked a flight to Melbourne.

WE became real tourists, looking at everything and enjoying a real holiday. After Melbourne we went to Sydney and then after a four day tour of the outback, flew to Perth. Here we stopped to finish our holiday. We were for the most part too tired from all the site seeing to even have sex at night. That ended in Perth. Here we were just going to relax for a week. I got us a suite right on the Indian Ocean.

Even though sleep was the first thing on my mind, it was not on my two lovers. We had barely got into the suite and alone when they almost ripped my clothes off. They dragged me into the shower, giving me one of the best showers I had ever had. Feeling their hands washing and rubbing every part of me got me so hard I could have taken them right then and there. After pulling me from the shower and drying me, I was dragged willingly to the big king sized bed. I was barely laying down when Siam straddled my chest and sucked my cock into his mouth. I looked up and Siam's cute balls were right by my lips. I lifted my head a bit and started to suck and nibble them. After playing with them for a while, I pushed Siam forward a bit and ran tongue into his crack. As I started to rim him he started to moan and tremble. As I pushed my tongue against his very tasty rosebud, it opened a little each time my tongue pressed him. I would have loved to get my tongue right inside him, but it just wasn't near long enough. All at once Siam lifted up and moved back, with one hand he pushed cock down and into my mouth. He then just sat down pushing his cock straight into my throat. He blew his first load immediately, filling my mouth and throat with his sweet sperm. Tasting his sperm sent me over the top and I unloaded into his mouth. He had barely finished taking my load when he quickly turned and fed my cock into his ass. Even if my cock had wanted to go down, feeling his hot ass clamp over my cock kept me rock hard. He bent over and deep kissed me, pushing some of my come into my mouth. I shared some of his with him. That started him really bouncing on my cock. I had almost forgotten about Singh, until he entered me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feelings of both boys using me. It took quite a while for me to blow my second load. When I did I felt Singh coming in me. My cock did wilt this time and Siam bent down and kissed me and then stepped off me. Singh took his place. Singh fed his semi hard cock into my mouth, I tasted his sperm covered cock and I couldn't believe I was starting to get hard again. Singh helped by going down and sucking on my cock. Siam, I could feel was down rimming my open hole, licking and enjoying Singh's load. As Singh lifted out of my mouth, I spread his cheeks and pulled his ass down to me. I rimmed as I had done Siam and he started to moan and squirm as my tongue tried to get inside him. All at once he turned and fed my cock into his ass. Now it was the reverse as Singh bounced on my cock while Siam entered me. These two boys definitely knew how to put me into a state of pure bliss. Never in my life had I felt so much pleasure than what I got from my two young lovers. Singh's eyes were closed tight as he just continued. Sweat dripped off him, but he never slowed and Siam just kept up steady pace in and out of my ass. I am not really sure how long it was until my cock finally exploded into Singh's ass. I felt Siam's hot spunk filling me almost immediately. My cock deflated this time completely. That did not stop me from sucking Siam's cock clean of my two lovers spunk. Both boys took turns riming my ass to get the two loads that had been deposited there and I rimmed both of them as well. Damn what an afternoon. WE all just cuddled together after that and had a short sleep.

After a short nap, I woke having to piss so hard, I had really hurry for fear of just letting loose right in the bed. I carefully crawled out from between my two boys and was very relieved to empty my swollen bladder. I slipped into the shower and was barely wet when Singh and Siam were in with me. They just emptied there bladders right in the shower. After getting out, we dressed in shorts, grabbed some beer and headed out to watch the sunset over the Indian Ocean. Both were sitting snuggled right against me on the settee. I looked down at Siam, he had a tear slowly making its way down his cheek.

"You okay love?" I asked. "I can't help it Ed. I am so happy, I just need to cry sometimes."

I leaned over and kissed him and then licked the tear from his cheek.

"Siam, you make happy to, that I have you."

I turned and kissed Singh.

"You two boys are the best thing in my life. I hope you both will be with me forever."

They just hugged me closer.

After the sun set, we went inside and ordered some dinner. Just sitting watching them as we ate made my heart sing. After dinner we turned on the TV in the room. I couldn't honestly remember when the last time I had sat and watched TV. We found out that some kind of Festival was starting the next day. Australia Days, or something like that. That would be our next days destination.

I thoroughly enjoyed sucking off both my boys before sleep. A nice sweet snack before bed. Again we just snuggled together in our usual way, both boys with their heads on my chest and my arms around both.

When I awoke, Singh was sucking my cock, while Siam sucked him. I rolled over a little and pulled Siam's cock into me. Both boys had such control, that neither came until I did. Always loved waking up to their loving.

After a good breakfast we prepared for our first day of relaxed sight seeing. Three of standing nude in the suite, made me think I was now almost as brown as them, well almost as brown as Siam. Singh was almost black. Shorts, t-shirts and running shoes was how we dressed. I had bought both boys digital cameras and we slung them over our heads. I wasn't at all sure of the reaction of three gay men walking hand in hand, but after getting outside and seeing several others doing the same thing forgot all about my worries.

The festival turned out to be almost one huge party. Most of the activity was along what I figured was the cities main river. Parks lined both sides and tents and kiosks were every where selling everything. We watched what I was sure as native Australians dancing, jugglers, a massive brass band march up and down the mall, lone busker's of every kind. By comparison to the way everyone was dressed we were very plain in blue shorts and white t-shirts. I fixed that quickly by stopping at one of the many venues and bought colorful shirts for the boys and myself. The only thing I hated was the almost oppressive heat with little wind.

About noon we stopped at a very busy open air bar. We found a place close to the main avenue and ordered lunch and the inevitable beer. The boys loved everything and took hundreds of pictures. Their smiles could light a city. AS I was checking one of the many brochures we had picked up, I saw that this evening was an open air concert followed by fireworks. When I asked if they wanted to go, both boys were ecstatic.

After lunch we wandered along and visited several museums and shopping malls. I bought what ever my lovers wanted. I also bought a good lap top computer. I knew both boys cameras were probably almost at capacity. I didn't have one on board so it would be a good addition.

We headed back to our hotel for dinner. We dined on the patio of the main dinning room. A very excellent meal. No one said a word about my two boys, obviously both very gay and also very not Australian. It might have something to do with the price I was paying for our suite, but I didn't care. After diner we went to our room. Singh showed something new when he quickly downloaded all our pictures to the laptop.

We opted for shorts and our colorful shirts, with runners again for our late night out to see the concert and fireworks. I knew even before we got ready to leave sex was on the minds of my lovers. I grabbed both by the cock in their shorts.

"Look loves, we will have all night and all week to enjoy everything you want."

"We know Ed, its just every time we get close to you we want to make love."

"I know. I feel exactly the same way." I leaned down and kissed both boys.

After we had all come down a bit, although I don't think either of my lovers were ever really down, we headed for the concert. We took a blanket from the hotel to sit on. I stopped along the way and bought a six pack of beer in a cold pack. It must be allowed as I saw several others doing the same thing. We found an open spot above the band shell and sat down. Both boys were sitting so close, it was like we were joined at the hip.

The concert started with Australia Fair', the National Anthem, followed by what I guessed was the unofficial Anthem Waltzing Matilda'. From then on it was mixture of classical and modern music. The finale was the `1812 Overture', with real guns firing in time to the music. The fireworks started near the end of the Overture. The boys were in heaven as they watched the show. I admit I loved it all. We were all just a little tipsy as we made our slow way back to the hotel.

I know sex was on all our minds as we showered before bed, but the days activities had totally worn us out. We opted to just cuddle and sleep.

I had to get up half through the night to pee. When I came back I looked at two sleeping lovers. Now I was one with tears running down my face. How could I have found two such loving boys? I carefully laid between them and they just rolled over putting their heads on my chest. I wrapped both arms around them.

I'm not sure which said it as I laid holding them.

"Don't cry Ed, we will always love you."

That just made me cry more. They moved closer and wrapped there legs and arms around me too. Sleep came quick.

When I awoke, both boys were so close together they could have kissed each other. Both also had a hand on my very hard cock. I could see both their flaccid cocks laying on my thighs. Even flaccid, they looked delicious. I kissed the top of both boys head.

Singh lifted his head.

"Good morning Ed.

He moved up and planted a deep kiss on my lips. As his tongue ran into my mouth I felt Siam slipping my cock into his mouth. My problem now was, that it was not a horny hard on, but a real bad piss hard on. I tried to get myself up, but Singh with his body right on top of me prevented it. My body, feeling Siam's hot mouth, took over and released my full bladder. I couldn't stop myself. Siam seemed not to notice and never missed a drop. He continued to suck even after I was finished pissing in his mouth. Very soon after that he got ball load as well. He lifted off.

"I'm sorry Siam, I didn't want that to happen." I said.

"I did Ed. To me it was just showing you another way I love you. You taste very good Ed, all of you."

"Ed, both Siam and I have done that before. Both of us were just boy toys to be used anyway our customers wanted. We both have done more than just drinking pee. To us it all part of why we love you. You took us away from being just toys. You can do anything you want to us Ed, we will still love you. Drinking your pee is a very minor thing to us. Siam said you taste good all ways, I want to taste you all ways too."

"Look boys, I did enjoy it in one part of me, but it is not something you ever have to do."

We don't mind Ed." Siam said.

"Ed, we almost held you down last night when you got up to pee. Instead we decided to wait until morning.

"You were both awake?"

"Yes love. We can always feel when you wake up and always feel exactly what you feel." "I guess it is another thing that no words can express. We love you completely Ed." Singh said.

Tears stung my eyes and both boys were up so close so fast. Just holding me.

They let me cry my eyes out and then both licked off my tears, planting kisses on my cheeks and lips in turn. I could only just hold them. My whole mind was numb with the feelings inside me.

I slowly came down from the rush of love for them I was feeling. Siam broke the mood open.

"I'm hungry." He said.

"Siam, you are always hungry." I laughed.

"Well food first love, then you later." He giggled.

As I sat up both boys stood at the end of the bed. Neither was hard and I looked at their really nice uncut cocks.

"Shower first." I said.

"What not this?" Siam said as turned and wagged his very cute ass in my face.

I gently swatted his ass.

"No shower and food, something to fill my stomach, not like your two little loads." I laughed.

Both boys pouted and I laughed again. I also noticed Siam's cock had thickened a lot after I swatted his ass. Christ, I supposed he liked to get spanked too. Going to have set down some rules with my two lovers. Hurting them in anyway was not in the cards as far as I was concerned.

After a long hot shower, I felt 100% better. Both boys had assisted and now both had shorts on. I ordered a big breakfast for us and then we sat on the balcony to eat.

We decided to spend the next couple of days on the beach, relaxing and soaking up the sun. Both decided on the skimpy Speedo's I had bought both. I opted for a looser Speedo. We slipped on shorts over our bathing suits, grabbed towels and headed for the beach. Once on the beach, we sat in chairs close to the water. Coming from Oregon, where the hottest it ever got might be 80, I loved the sun and sand. More sun, the better I liked it. We went swimming and played in the big rollers coming off the Indian Ocean. Both boys tried surfing. Not me, I just watched as they wiped out time and time again. Both were excellent swimmers, something I had not known and both kept trying. Finally both came and flopped on the sand.

Their very skimpy Speedos, were noticed by not just young women, but a lot of men too. Their baskets showed very prominent. Looking at them turned me on too.

Fuck you I thought as some of the men walking the beach looked longingly at them. Their mine and all mine.

Every time they looked at me my heart went zing.

I know damn well they also flaunted themselves. Several times I saw them adjust their semi-hard cocks in their Speedos as some of the guys watched. I had two very horny boys in my life and I loved it.

After the first day we were sitting on our balcony sipping white wine.

"Ed, one of those guys offered me 100 dollars to sleep with him." Siam said.

"What did you tell him?" I chuckled.

"I said, for a thousand dollars he could fuck me, but he would also have to be fucked by Singh and you."

"Siam, to me there will never be a price high enough." "I know Ed, he just shook his head and moved away. I would never want anyone in me but you Ed ever."

"You guys sure turned a lot of heads today."

"We also made your head bigger." Singh laughed.

The night proved to be another night of fucking, sucking into the wee hours of the morning. I would never get enough of my lovers ever. Singh, drained my bladder the next morning, something he said he was going to do come hell or high water. Well I had satisfied both, now things could get back to normal, at least that is what I thought.

The next few days we spent both on the beach and exploring Perth. It was truly a relaxing holiday. But all good things must end. On the sixth day of our stay in Perth I booked a trip back to Port Moresby. We had to buy two more suitcases to get all our stuff packed.

Flying into Port Moresby proved to be another experience. Both boys got violently sick as the plane was buffeted by high winds. Both were very green in the gills as we deplaned. Jake met us and took us to the hotel.

"Everyone is back. You are the last to return Ed. The parts are in and with luck, we should be underway in a week. They won't release the Sandpiper without either cash or a letter of credit for the full cost."

"How much?"

"Exactly? Sixty three thousand, two hundred dollars, Australian."

A hundred grand to repair my yacht. Fuck. Granted including parts, but still a big chunk of change.

"Okay, I'll contact my bank and have a letter of credit issued."

"Okay I will talk to the shipyard tomorrow."

"Everyone enjoyed themselves?"

"Yes Ed, everyone is very happy."

"How about you and Randy?"

"Ed, I am very happy, every moment I have him beside me."

"Well, I can tell you I will never have Singh and Siam very far from me for the rest of my life."

My bank made an electronic transfer to the Bank of Australia in Port Moresby. Soon after I gave the letter of credit to the ship yard we had Sandpiper back. We spent a day of trials testing out the new foils. Everything was in the green, all worked perfectly. As we had already visited Australia, we had to decide where next.

We spent almost four days just replenishing our stores. A lot of food had spoiled and Andy, Singh and Siam spent more money reloading all the stores. I had to go the bank just to replenish my cash. Another few thousand dollars. All in all the damage we received cost me almost 150,000 USD. It was not something I really worried about, interest on my 30 million Euros, put almost 20,000 Euros into my account weekly.

In port, both my lovers had ambushed me one day. After a long afternoon suck and fuck session we were sitting in my stateroom.

"Okay my loves, where do you want to go next."

"Can you take us to your home Ed?"

"Yeah I can, but it is almost 7000 miles to my home. Where to next on our voyage loves? Can't get to Oregon in one trip."

"Why don't you ask everyone else Ed?" Siam asked "You are very right my very nice boy, About time someone else decided where next."

"So, I am just a boy now Ed?'

"No Siam, you are much more than just a boy. You are one of my two boys. Singh is just 18, like you. You two are the only boys I love and will ever love. To me, Me you will always be one my boys. I call Singh boy all the time, He just loves me more. I hope you will love me more too. Not a boy Siam, part of me, a very important part of me and you will always be apart of me. Yes boy you are one of the two I will love forever."

Siam and Singh almost buried me in kisses.

I called up to Jake and asked if he could get everyone together in the lounge. Andy answered and told me Jake and Randy had gone ashore to clear up a few loose ends. I told him to get everyone else there. Me and my boys headed up to talk to the crew.

"Okay guys, I want your input as to where we head next. It can be south around Australia, or South East to Tahiti or North East into the Marshalls. My boys both already know where they want to go, but that's almost 7000 miles away, so we will work our way there. Eventually we will head to Hawaii."

The general consensus was the Marshall Islands.

"Sounds good guys, I'll talk to Jake when he comes back and see if he has any ideas."

I didn't here or see Jake until the next morning. I was sitting at breakfast when he finally made an appearance.

"Get everything done Jake?"

"Yes Ed and picked up new charts for both the Marshalls and the Gilbert Islands. I take the boys want to head into the Marshalls. A lot of very nice islands to visit."

"Good, then that's where we will go next."

"Weather looks good too, we'll hit a few squalls, but no big storms forecast."

"Okay, we can get underway any time your ready Captain."

"Aye, aye Sir." He laughed.

I went up the flying bridge to watch Jake take Sandpiper back to sea. It always thrilled me that this was my yacht to travel almost anywhere I wanted to go. Once we were away from Port Moresby, Jack hoisted the big US Flag up the mast. Very soon after that we went to foils and picked up speed. I headed down to the bridge to see where we were headed first.

"Timatu Island Ed. It's about the farthest Island south in the Marshall Island chain."

"So what's there?"

"Well Ed, I guess its time to come clean with you. I brought a boy onboard last night."

"Well good for you and Randy. You too found a third for you."

"Well, it's not exactly that way Ed. We stole him from a brothel in Port Moresby."

"Stole him? With his permission I hope."

"Well not exactly. He was a toy. He was chained in a room and used as any customer wanted. Ed, he was not only abused sexually, he was beaten and whipped. I think he is Chinese, but I am not sure. I am also not sure how old he is, he's so thin it is really hard to tell."

"So that was the loose end you were clearing up?"

"Yes. Ed I just could not see myself leaving him there. Randy almost ordered me to get him out. He told me he would never speak to again if I left him there. You know I would anything for Randy as you would for Singh and Siam. So late last night we snuck in and took him out of there. He's in my Stateroom."

"Okay Jake, I agree with your motives, but not necessarily your methods. This Island Timatu, is where your heading why?"

"About 12 years ago a massive typhoon hit the Marshalls. There were very many killed and thousand of others left homeless. About 300 kids were never reunited with there families. The Catholic and Anglican Churches set up a camp on Timatu for all the children. Since the typhoon, they have taken in many young boys and girls who for one reason or another were abandoned. They also take boys and girls who have been abused. I figured that would be the best place to take him."

"Okay. Do me a favor? Next time ask so I can help."

"Your not mad at me Ed?"

"Hell no, what do you think I did in Mumbai and Thailand."

I left Jake on the bridge and went down to his stateroom. When I entered the boys eyes followed me as I walked in. Singh was talking quietly to him as Siam fed him spoon full by spoon full.

He was covered by a sheet from the waist down, but his bare upper body gave testament to what he had endured. Numerous bruises and lacerations covered his upper body. The very worst ones had been carefully bandaged.

"How's he doing boys?"

"Okay Ed, but he won't talk."

"Give him time. He may think he changed one prison for another. Do you know Chinese?"

"Only a little, but I think Samsun knows more. We had planned to get him down here as soon as possible, but he is tied up in the engine room with Randy."

"I want someone with him all the time."

I bent over and kissed both Singh and Siam.

"You guys are doing a great job and I love you more for it."

I could see the young boy was in a lot of pain, but I didn't have anything stronger than Tylenol on board. I turned to the intercom.

"Jake."

"Yes Sir."

"Take us to flank, we have get this boy help soonest."

I left the three boys and went up to the lounge and poured a very stiff drink. I just didn't know people could do that to a young boy and it made me sick in my heart and head. Dinner that night was very subdued. All the young men on board were feeling for the Chinese male in Jake's Stateroom. Samsun could and did talk to him. He told me later that the boy was 15 and had been at the brothel since he was twelve. He had been dropped there by his parents, sold I thought more likely. It was only in the last few months that they had started to use him as a whipping boy.

Jake and Randy always slept beside the boy. The others took turns to feed him and just sit with him. I loved my crew more each hour as they took care of the young boy. Twenty two hours after leaving Port Moresby, Jake sited what he was sure was Timatu. Christ almost 2500 miles in under 24 hours. We slowed as we looked for the break in the reef surrounding the deep lagoon. As we passed by the reef, it looked like there were hundreds of young kids waving from the sand. Jake very carefully eased Sandpiper into the wharf. As soon as I jumped to the wharf I surrounded by at least 50 boys and girls. An older man scolded and cajoled the kids away from me.

"Hello. I am Father James Timothy. How can we be of service to you?"

I was just a little taken back. The man standing in front of me was about five foot six inches tall and almost the same around. He had on a pair of baggy shorts, a colorful shirt and sandals. He did not look like any priest I had ever met.

"I'm sorry Father, but you don't look like a priest."

"We are very informal here and please call me James."

"Well James, I hope you can help us. We found a boy in Port Moresby who had been very badly abused. He is in a lot of pain and we hoped he might find refuge and help here."

"Of course, take me to him."

I led James onto the Sandpiper and down to Jake's stateroom. When he saw the boy.

"Pray to God, we have to get him to the hospital right away."

He leaned down to pick up the boy, but the boy shied away from him.

"Let me James." I said.

TBC Comments welcome suddar40@telus.net

Next: Chapter 10


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