What's Up

[In Chapter 11 Dan had gone in search of the men who raped
him. He found their cabin and had knocked on the door. Vince
and Clarence invited him in and offered him a drink.]
      "Vince, where are your manners. Offer him something to drink.
Want some sodie-pop, fag boy?"
      "Well let's get on with it," Dan said.
      "Get on with it, sure thing," said Vince, caressing Dan's body
with his hand. Vince's hand squeezed Dan's basket.
      "Don't you have all the fun, Vince," said Clarence. "Save some
of that fag boy for me."
      "Oh, I have enough to go around," laughed Dan.
      "I bet you do have enough to go around," said Clarence.
"But, sometimes, I think I might like to save you all for myself."
      "No, you gotta share," Vince whined. "You promised."
      "Now, boys," laughed Dan. "Take off your clothes. I've not
seen all of you. Let's get on with the party."
      "Yeah, let's get on with the party," said Clarence. He started
peeling off his clothes and soon stood nude In the middle of the
cabin's little living room.
      "Your turn, Vince. Show the man what you got," laughed
Clarence.
      Clarence slowly took off his clothes.
      "Something about this is funny," said Clarence, looking at
Dan. "When you taking your clothes off, fag boy."
      "I'm not taking my clothes off," Dan said. He pulled a pistol
from the pocket of his jacket. "Now, you boys, you like to play
sex games. Let me see you, Vince, you do to Clarence what you
did to me. Do it now."
      Dan backed to a wall. No one could come In and surprise him.
He thought of how calm he was. He knew what he had to do and
when he had to do it.
      Both Vince and Clarence were scared. Too scared to perform
any type of sexual act on each other.                 ---->