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Chapter 2Friday Evening Greg walked up the steps to the huge converted Victorian farmhouse that was Indiscreet at seven p.m. The house was enlarged by an addition that attached it to the old barn which Reed and Bear turned into two stories of playrooms. Just as he expected, both Brian and Jim were at the club. Brian was dressed in a tunic and Jim had on a leather jockstrap paired with a vest that fastened in the front with a silver toggle. Greg bet that Reed was wearing tight leather pants and a vest that coordinated with Jim’s. Both subs wore their collars proudly. “Don’t you guys look good?” Greg said. He let Jim twist him around once, taking in the tight tee, jeans and cuffs. Jim pronounced, “You’ll do,” as he nodded. If he could trust anyone with his plans, it was these two. Brian