Kato dashed to the air pump, shutting it off. Then he grabbed the big yellow overinflated sex toy by Chad's penis and disconnected it from the pump hose.
The air rushed out,: "Aaaaaaaaahhhh! Thanks, Kato. I was afraid I might explode," said Chad's voice coming out of his piss slit. Kato's fist tightly closed around the yellow rubber sausage balloon in his hand.
"Must be hearing thing," Kato muttered. He relaxed his grip, air slowly began to rush out of the yellow rubber balloon.
"Listen, Kato. You're not hearing things. It's really me Chad. Jim did something to me, and-" Chad hissed. Kato clamped the airflow off with his hand. Chad was silent.
"Chad?" Kato said uncertainly.
He was silent for what seemed like am eternity. Then he set the balloon on the floor, placed his knee on what had earlier that day been Chad's chiseled abs, but was now smooth yellow rubber. Then he yanked Chad's cock stretching it thin and two feet from his body. Then he looped and knotted it.
Carry balloon Chad by his knotted penis as if it was a distasteful bad of dog excrement, Kato headed to the pool.
"I said inflate it. I didn't say turn it into a beach ball, Kato!" Blake snapped testily as he emerged from the pool.
"Sir, come into the pool house. A couple problems have arisen regarding this - uh, thing." Kato turned abruptly and went into the pool house.
Blake thought Kato was acting oddly, so he followed.
In the pool house, Kato stared at Blake like he should be the one explaining things.
"Well?" Blake asked with a shrug.
"Sir, first a young man came to the door tonight to return your gym bag and ask for his gym bag. He said they got switched on the bus. I told him you were out, and I would give you his message when you returned." Kato pulled the folded note out of his pocket, and handed it to Blake.
Blake unfolded it, read it, and looked at the balloon sex toy. He said, "So this is Bob's sex doll."
"Not exactly, sir. This is the second problem."
Kato untied and released Chad's penis. Air rushed out. Chad shrieked, "Yeeeow! That hurt! How'd you like your penis tied in a knot. Oh, Blake, thank God it's you, bud. It is me Chad. I ain't know fucking sex toy. See, Jim tricked me into putting on this yellow rubber suit. Then the next thing you know I am chang-"
Chad was silenced as Kato clamped his penis air valve shut with his fist.
"So you see, sir, a couple problems have arisen. Would you like me to return this thing to Bob, sir?"
"No, Kato, I'll take it from here. You go get me Bob's bag, alright?" Blake said placing his hand below Kato's and squeezing Chad's cock root and balls in his fist.