The Three-Day Pass
by:
JoyStick
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He rolled it over his tongue and then pushed it out of his mouth. His tongue flitted in and out on the cock head and then he ran the huge cock all over his face and neck. It was hard as a rock and leaking. He took it into his mouth again and sucked it deep as the head floated down his throat. His throat sang around the shaft. As Allie pumped it in and out, Joseph manipulated his testicles and grabbed onto his ass. Spreading the globes apart he inserted a finger and played with his prostate. Rubbing and sucking, Allie again came. The water revived him somewhat but he was satisfied for the evening.
"Let's go to bed," Joseph said. "I think we can both use a good night's sleep."
"Yes, Habibi. A good night's sleep. Yussef … I love you......"
Chapter 38
"Let's go to bed." Joseph said. "I think we can both use a
good nights sleep."
Posted: 11/21/08
"Yes Habibi. A good nights sleep. Yussef I love you......"
Chapter # 38
The next morning Joseph awoke when the telephone started to ring. Seeing Allie
beginning to stir, he put his finger to his lips to quiet him and reached over
lifting the receiver he sleepily asked, "Hello, who is this?"
"Hello is this Yussef Benson?" A voice asked in Arabic.
"Yes, who is this?" He answered in the same language.
"It is I, the Imam, I hope it is not too early to call?"
"Oh no your Eminence, I was just waking up anyway. Is there anything I can do
for you?"
"I am sorry to have disturbed your sleep but the reason I'm calling is because I
wanted to apologize for last night. There was no need for me to get all hot and
angry. What I should have said was that I would think about the idea..."
"Your Eminence, there is no need to apologize. In fact I was going to call you
later today and ask your forgiveness for the way Mr. Balbak acted. He had no
right to talk to you that way, not in my house. He did not talk in my name."
Joseph said still hoping there might be a way to convince the Imam. "I had hoped
to convince you on the pure merits of the proposal itself. I did not think it
was necessary to use pressure. I still think that if you had a few days to think
about the idea you would have willingly come around."
"I must admit that I was angry when I left. I was so upset that I did not really
consider what I said or did. But then I started giving it a lot of thought and
this morning, after a restless nights sleep, I called and spoke with some of the
officers of the Mosque."
"I hope you and your officers have not come to any hasty conclusions, as I would
like to have the opportunity to present my proposal and speak to them myself."
Joseph said.
"Will Mr. Balbak come with you if I arrange such a meeting?"
Joseph realizing and knowing that the Imam would not have bothered to call him
if he were not looking for an honorable way to appear to have a change of mind,
smiled and answered, "No. I assure you he will not! Need I remind you that it
was you who asked him to join us at the table last night, not I? I saw no need
to pressure you then and neither do I see the need to do it to your officers. I
will try to sell the idea on its merits at this time."
"I am glad to hear that. I agree that there is no need to include him in our
discussions at this time."
"I most assuredly agree with you. However, just between you and me, the way in
which Americans and Muslims think about each other must change. I think we can
both agree it cannot continue the way it is going now. We both know the score
and in the end if we want to control and direct that change, we must work
together. We cannot leave this to 'outsiders'. The most important component here
is that both parties want and know what's best for our people. It is our job to
teach each other that mutual respect must come first. Without that there can
never be any real understanding and brotherly love. It is the only way. All
other ways will lead to the destruction of everyone."
After a long pause that had Joseph wondering if maybe he had pushed it too far,
the Imam said with tears in his voice. "Allah Akbar, I thank god that Fazzi
never listened to me when he insisted that he wanted you to be his son and heir.
I was wrong then and perhaps I was wrong last night. I realize now that youth is
the wave of the future. However, you too must realize that I and the elders will
fight you on this and everything "modern" that you bring into the community."
"Why would you do that, your Eminence?" Joseph asked.
"Because, as I told you last night, it is a complete departure from everything I
and my people have been brought up to believe in. However, in the end do not be
shocked to find me supporting you."
"Now that sounds weird to me. Why waste energy fighting me if you know that what
I propose is right?"
"Yussef if this sounds weird to you, then you have not learned as much as you
think you have about Arab culture. It is the Arab way of doing things, fight the
changes and then accept them because most times the changes are right. My son
and I hope you don't mind my calling you that, I will call you when I have set
up that meeting. Goodbye for now."
"Salam and Shokran my friend, my teacher and father!" Joseph smiled and then he
hung up the phone.
"I assume that was the Imam. What the fuck did that old bastard want?"
"He wanted to apologize for last night and to tell me that he is going to
arrange a meeting for me to explain Fazzi's idea." Joseph told Allie. "You see
all that force you used was really unnecessary."
Laughing Allie said, "You don't really think he would have called you if he were
not scared shitless about what would happen to him if I were to ask the Emirate
to get him to cooperate with you, do you?"
"You know I keep hearing about this Emirate thing. No one has ever told me what
it is. Although Fazzi did mention it a few times, he never would tell me who or
what it is? He just alluded to some sort of hidden and vast powers it seems to
have. It was one of those mysteries that he said he would uncover for me when he
got back from Syria." Joseph then warily asked, "Is it some sort of illegal
secret organization? Perhaps I should not even ask you this."
"There is nothing illegal about it. I'm surprised that Fazzi never told you
about it. If he were serious about converting you, sooner or later he would have
had to tell you about it."
"Oh he was serious about his desire to have me become a Muslim. I was just
beginning to show a lot of interest, and he knew I was getting serious. He had
promised to start my lessons in earnest when he returned from Syria."
"Yes I remember him talking about how the two of you were going to become even
closer when he returned. Since he will not be able to do this - I will try.
Let's see how can I explain it? O.K let's start by saying that every religion
has a group of people or an organization that sets its policies and provides
guidelines for its members. In the early years after Muhammad's death a
Caliphate was established. In one form or another this lasted until the early
nineteen hundreds when the Ottoman Empire was split apart by the victorious
European powers as a result of the First World War. This created a void in the
Muslim world. The Emirate is an organization that came into being to fill that
vacuum. Today the Emirate is to Muslims what the Vatican is to Catholics. Only
the Emirate has much more power and means at its disposal to enforce its edicts.
While it is not secret, it is the hidden force behind the Muslim religion. They
can and do issue grave pronouncements and edicts. Some of these take a form
known as Fatwa. These sometimes call for the elimination of people they consider
to be a direct threat against the religion. In rare cases they will sanction and
direct their enforcers to carry out death sentences. Many of the so-called
fundamentalist Muslim groups will issue a Fatwa but they really do not have the
moral authority to issue one. Unless the Emirate concurs, and today it seldom
does, that Fatwa never is carried out."
"Are you are a member of that group?" Asked Joseph.
"Fazzi was a member and for a time was very high in the organization." At this
point he lied not wanting to disclose his involvement yet. "As far as my
involvement - I know people who know people. How do you think Fazzi and I were
able to get your friend Ibrahim out of the hands of those terrorists? You
remember at that time I told you it was nice to have influential friends like
Fazzi. Do I have to draw pictures for you?"
"No you don't have to draw pictures. I think I get the picture." Joseph said
trying not to sound overly critical. "Every religion uses some form of coercion
to keep its members in line. It has to do that or you will have utter chaos. You
would have hundreds of people claiming to speak for the religion. You have to
have some order."
"Then you don't object to the Emirate?"
"Islam is a state religion and the state has the right to enforce its laws for
those wishing to belong to that religion. No I don't object to this per se. No
more than I object to the Pope or a Synod or Board of Rabbis speaking for their
religious followers." Joseph argued, trying to cover up his real revulsion. "I
guess someone has to do it. Look Allie, the truth be told, until I knew Fazzi I
never was interested in the inner workings of any religion. I never questioned
my own religion or how it worked. I just followed what my adopted parents taught
me. They were not that religious and we went to church once in a while and on a
few special holidays. I did not even go to Sunday school for long. That cost
money and they would not pay for it."
"You poor kid. No wonder Fazzi felt the need to convert you." Allie said. "It is
incumbent on a good Muslim to educate and convert infidels."
"Hey! I'm not an infidel." Joseph protested. "I'm a Christian."
"All non-Muslims are infidels and uneducated Christians are no exception. They
are worthy of redemption but only through Islam." Allie said as he reached for
Joseph. "And as long as Fazzi is gone it is my duty and obligation to save you
from your decadent western ways and enlighten you about the ways of Arab love."
With this he grabbed Joseph and pulled his nude body to him, kissing him hard on
the mouth.
"And the method of enlightenment you're planning to use is it to have this
Christian inject you with his uncircumcised hypodermic needle and then you will
feed him this enlightenment by reverse infusion?" Joseph jested.
"Well that will have to do-until after your conversion. After that my darling
ex-Christian will be riding this Arab's big stallion off into the sunset...."
Allie said as he enfolded Joseph in his strong arms and kissed him. "Yes even
though you will be the master, I hope you will permit me to spear you now and
then."
"Yes, that is for sure. I will not be able, as a good Muslim, to see how I could
refuse you then. One cannot allow such a fine gift; one that Allah has given
you, to go to waste. That would be a crime and a sin worthy of issuing a Fatwa
against." Joseph moaned as his fingers circled the 10 inches of hard meat and
moved back and forth slowly. "What's more I don't think I would want you to even
think of sleeping with anyone but me ever again. So I had better start to study
with the Imam."
"Are you serious? You are thinking of becoming a Muslim." Allie shouted. "You
are thinking of doing this for me?"
"No you damn idiot. I am doing it for me!" Joseph said. "Do you think I would go
through having my cock cut for you? If I did that I would be certifiable."
"Do you know that I love you Yussef?"
"No you don't. You just like the sex." Joseph said as he adjusted his body so
that they were head to foot and he was able to kiss the tip of Allie's cock.
Opening his mouth he went down on it slowly and drew back creating a suction of
great force. Slowly up and down along the hard shaft his mouth moved advancing a
little bit deeper each time. Driving Allie crazy with his cock worship.
Allie moaning and beating his fists against the sheets finally pulled Joseph
over on top of him and started to lick his balls and along the sensitive skin to
his ass hole. The Arab's tongue darted in and out over the rosebud. Spreading
apart Joseph's Ass he buried his mouth and face into the hot valley and his
tongue delved into the treasure hole making Joseph hump Allie's mouth. Moving
his mouth down to the soldier's cock he at first nibbled on the long foreskin
then using his lips he pushed the shin back and in one hot forceful push,
swallowed Joseph's meat.
For several minutes they 69ed each other and feed on each other's sex until the
pressure became too much and both exploded in each other's mouths.
They lay there exhausted, but not wanting to get out of bed just yet.
It was as if they had touched on the perimeter of a question and were afraid to
enter the circle. Allie was deep in thought and Joseph felt that he was on the
way to asking him something that had bothered him a long time. He waited a bit
but finally asked him. "What's wrong Allie? Is something bothering you?"
"Are you now the mind-reader? How did you know that I was worried about
something?"
"You don't think that I could care for someone and not know that something is
bothering him?" Come on out with it."
"O.K. You asked for it. I have been thinking, when you get out of the army ----
I want you to come with me to Syria." He blurted out. "I want you to see my land
and my people. I want you to see with your own eyes how great it is to live as a
Muslim in our land. I want you to get to really know my people and to have you
make them your people. Once you see and learn to submit to Allah of your own
free will, there will be a complete union between us. You could become the head
of the American branch office of the Emirate."
"What???? Are you nuts? That would be impossible. I could not do it. Are you
smoking Hashish?" Joseph laughed. "They would be crazy to appoint me."
"No they wouldn't. Look Your name has come up in several discussions that I have
had with them and they are very impressed." Allie said. "They would not have
permitted you to take over the fund if they had not had confidence in you. Fazzi
was thinking of your being second in command under him. At the time, I could
never understand why but as I get to know you better I can see why."
"And what has convinced you all of a sudden?" Joseph asked. "Am I that much of a
good lover?"
"It really has nothing to do with your sexual ability, although it doesn't hurt
it any. It has to do with your other passion - your passion for the good of our
people. Unlike most of our leaders, you really care for them. If you were in
Syria the "Fellahin" would follow you more than their Imams. And this would make
you a very dangerous man. I was right about you, Yussef, when I said you were a
dangerous mole." Allie gasped as he took Joseph in his arms. "You dig your way
into my soul and if I don't watch it you will be converting me instead of the
other way around. I keep telling myself that this is not right. You and I are
not going to be able to make this work... but then I tell myself that it is
right and it is Allah's will. Are you the one the Imams warn us about? Are you
are the tool of Satan? I just don't care any more."
"But my dear Allie, you should care. 'A little devil' that's what Fazzi used to
call me," Joseph started to laugh, "his little devil, but he found a way to live
with it and I hope so will you. As far as going with you back to Syria, I would
love to go with you. I had begged my father to take me the last time, but he
wanted to wait. So yes, the answer is yes. I will be happy to go with you, if
and when the American government will issue me a passport and when you can set
up the proper safeguards for such a visit. Now, my dear Allie we have to get up
and get to work. I have to see about fund distributions and you have to start
the ball rolling with that other Imam who is involved with inter-faith
relations. I think you should go and tell him that we are going to join his
crusade and help him. From what I hear, he will welcome us with open arms."
"Do you mind if I do not use the word Crusade?"
"How stupid of me.... I should have realized that term would be offensive. Well
perhaps we can use the word 'Quest'. Yes I think that would be better."
"Yes my love. Much better."
"That is yet another reason to keep you near to me. You are my rudder through
rough waters."
"Later that day after Allie had left and while Joseph was working on Fund
allocations, Richard called."
"How is it going? When are you going to open?" Joseph asked.
"Everything is moving along. We will have a pre-press show this coming Thursday
evening and Friday is the big day. We open Friday night and I'm falling apart.
Can you come into the city and just hold my hand?"
"I'll hold more than that, babe. When do you want me?"
"Can you make it Thursday afternoon and stay the weekend?" Rich begged him.
"I'll arrange it and let you know for sure as soon as I can." Joseph said and
then asked, "look if you are so uptight, why not come over here now. Or perhaps
you want me to come into the city tonight?"
"That's really nice and considerate of you, but I have too much to do and we
would have no time together. I miss you very much but I'm afraid I would get all
loused up if you were around." He said. "In some ways it would be wonderful but
I fear it would throw off my timing. Forgive me - I don't know what I'm saying.
I'll be okay. Just come in Thursday. I love you! See you then."
Joseph put down the phone and thought about the call for a while. Then an idea
came to him and he called a florist that Fazzi had used several times. After he
established who he was, he ordered two-dozen roses to be sent every day until
Thursday to Rich with a card wishing him good luck.
Later, he called Allie and told him that the rest of the week was out as far as
the two of them seeing each other. "It is too risky, Richard is opening next
week and he is nervous as hell. He may call at anytime or he just might show up
unannounced and that would be disastrous."
Allie agreed and told Joseph that he would be out of town anyway for a few days
to visit that Imam and he would report back when he had news.
"Allie as long as I have you on the phone, there was a few questions I had about
one of the organizations on the list you gave me. It appears to be a very
legitimate organization and one that I personally would like to help. I was
thinking of not only increasing our funding but also donating some of my
personal funds as well. Can you give me some more information? It is some kind
of Muslim boys camp."
"Yes that would be the Muslim Scouts. It is similar to your Boy Scouts except
that there are a lot of religious activities that our boys would not get at your
American camps. It is a place Muslim parents can feel free to send our children
in the summer months without the fear of Christian indoctrination." Allie said.
"You don't realize how hard it is to find a camp that will allow prayer five
times a day."
"Yes I can understand that." Joseph said. However why not have a camp for girls
as well?"
"There, my love, you have me. Why not ask that question of your new friend, the
Imam? Perhaps it is one of the modern ideas you can bring up at that meeting you
will soon have? If you are serious about increasing the money - I am sure I can
arrange for you and I to spend a day at the camp. Perhaps we might even sleep
over one night." Allie suggested hopefully. "That way you can see where and how
your money is being used. Besides it will provide an opportunity for the two of
us to spend some quality time together; living in a tent just like my ancestors
did. At least we will not have to be bothered by a midnight visit from Rich."
"Now don't turn jealous on me! You know that I have to keep him happy or his
father will do God knows what to our fund. And then where will our fund be?"
"Sorry lover but this three way love affair is beginning to get me edgy. I want
to have you to myself without the fear of Mr. Broadway busting in on us some
night. Yussef, think of it, the two of us sleeping outside in one sleeping bag
on the soft forest floor. We can pretend it is our oasis. Perhaps we could even
go skinny dipping at night when the kids are asleep."
"If we like the place, the fund might even buy it and then we could use it as a
weekend getaway." Joseph said. "You my love might have been joking, but I think
it is an excellent idea."
"I am not joking - I am serious. Besides being a way for the both of us to relax
and enjoy a normal life together, it would be a great way to acclimate yourself
for our trip to Syria." Allie insisted.
"I love the thought and you. You make the arrangements for a visit. Just let me
know the date and I will be there." Joseph said and then said he had some more
calls to make. "I look forward to your return and that report from your visit to
the Imam. Remember, no force with this one. Use diplomacy. I will miss you, my
dear."
"I will miss you too, in fact I miss you already." Allie said and hung up the
phone. Then he placed a call to Syria and spoke over a secure telephone line to
his boss in the Emirate. He told him about Joseph's wanting to visit the Boy's
camp and how he was thinking of donating some of his personal funds as well as
the Fund's money.
"He said he might even buy the place and use it as a weekend get-away." Allie
said. "That would take care of the mortgage and free up a lot of the camps funds
for its other activities."
"That sounds great but you must not let him even suspect that there are these
other activities."
"I will see to that myself." Allie said. "As far as he will be able to
determine, this is a place for young boys to enjoy the outdoors and learn about
our culture."
"I am glad to hear that. You are doing a very good job. Is there anything else
you wish to report?"
"Yes, and this I did not have anything to do with. He is softening as far as
conversion is concerned. He has told me he is going to study with the Paterson
Imam." Allie said.
The Emir hit the fan screaming and yelling at Allie. "We told you not to push
him. It is not our desire for him to convert. Under no circumstance will he be
permitted to become a Muslim at this time. You must prevent it."
"But it is not my choice. I have nothing to do with it. Fazzi started it and now
he himself is talking about it. When he told me this I told him he should wait.
He said that he only wants to explore the possibility. He is going to take
instruction from the Imam and he will not listen to me. He says he wants to
believe and that he wants to become a Muslim. There is nothing I can do to stop
him!"
"You will stop him! That is an order! You must keep him from doing this or
else."
"Now how can I do that?"
"You tell him that I will be in New York for a United Nations meeting in two
weeks. If he is still serious about this, I will grant him a special audience
and private meeting. I will meet secretly with him then and I will impress upon
him that as a non-converted ally; he is worth much more than a hundred converts.
I will convince him that he should not, cannot and will not have to do this. See
to it that he does nothing until then. I am issuing an order to you to see that
my will is enforced. Do you understand?"
"Yes your Eminence."
To be continued...