When she returned with him, Bob’s eyes almost popped out of his head. The kid was gorgeous. He was 5′ 9, with the naturally-muscular build of someone who did manual labor. He looked to be about 22, as there were no lines yet around his large, deep-set brown eyes, or at the corners of his full mouth. His hair was down to the base of his neck in back, and spilled into his eyes in the front. He had to keep brushing it out of his face as he spoke quickly to the doctor in Spanish, thanking him for agreeing to see him. Bob had to take a deep breath to keep his voice steady, but he smiled and asked the kid his name. The kid flashed a blinding smile in return and said his name was Jose.

The young woman nervously asked the doctor if there was anyone he knew who could help her brother. Bob reassured her in his most calming doctor voice that he did indeed know a man who might be able to help. He asked for their address, and said he’d have his friend stop by tonight. The man was a lawyer. His name was Ted.

Ted got to the apartment at 6:30, as scheduled. He also spoke Spanish, and listened closely as Jose explained what had happened. Ted was explaining possible options to the family when there was a knock at the door. The young woman went to open it a crack, and when she did, a policeman pushed his way inside. He was tall and very imposing. He grabbed Jose by the arm and dragged him out the door. The kid’s family began screaming in Spanish, but were afraid to follow in case there were more cops outside. Jose’s frightened face was reflected in the cop’s sunglasses as he was handcuffed and thrown into the back of the police car.

Back upstairs, Ted did the best he could to calm the family down and reassure them that he would try to find out what was happening to Jose. Over the next few weeks, he and Bob both assured the young woman repeatedly that they were contacting everyone they knew to try to find her brother, but they were having no luck. Of course, she could not go to anybody else for help. Besides, she trusted these nice men who had tried to help them. Eventually she gave up hope of ever seeing her brother again, figuring he’d been deported. She didn’t know he was in the doctor’s basement the whole time, less than 50 miles away.

Bob had no intention of keeping Jose hooded, and was not interested in making the kid fall in love with him. The main way he wanted to use the kid wasn’t even for sex, though of course he would do that, and very often. No, Bob had other things in mind for his new toy.

When Roy brought Jose downstairs, the kid’s eyes widened at the site of the man his sister had brought him to see that morning. Bob smiled at him again, but this time the smile was cold and frightening. Bob had Roy help him strip the kid and stretch him tightly across the bars of the cell, securing him at both wrists and ankles, and around his knees, thighs, chest, and stomach. Jose couldn’t move at all. As Roy turned to leave, he turned to Bob and said “Have fun!” Bob intended to. He gave the kid the same speech in Spanish that Eric would one day hear in English, but left out the part about the captive falling in love with the captor. Bob didn’t care HOW Jose felt about him, just as long as he reacted to everything Bob did to him.

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