Seeing Through Cameron

"Yes sir," Cameron said, pausing to bend down to brush a leaf of of Don Barrett's slacks before adding, "I just wanted you to know that if there's anything I can ever do for you, please just let me know."

"Glad to hear that son," Don said as he put his arm around the boy's shoulder and led him back to the house. "Where you work now - give them notice. You're working for me in two weeks."

"Yes sir,"

"I'm going to send you to the Troy store. You'll report to Bob Greene," Don said, smiling when he saw the kid pull a little notebook out of the pocket the lube had been in and started to write furiously. "You'll do anything and everything he tells you to do."

"Of course sir."

"You'll clean the shitters, stock shelves and kiss every customers ass for a few months no matter how what, and if you cut it you move on up," Don explained. "Rest assured that there won't be a thing you do that I didn't do myself at some point in my life. It's what made me what I am today."

"Understood sir."

"And as of this moment, you don't do anything with your mouth, cock or ass unless you're doing it with Muffin or me, understood?" Don said stridently. "If you get tempted to do otherwise, realize that I'll find out about it and will probably cut your nuts off."

"No reason to sir," Cameron declared.

"I think my daughter might have finally picked out a good one," Don mused as they walked slowly along the trail, and when he saw Cameron shiver a little he asked him if he was alright.

"Yes sir, it's just that your semen is trickling out of my anus," he admitted. "Funny sensation but nice."

"I'll take your word for it."

"If you ever decide to take me like that again sir,' Cameron said in a tentative tone. "You don't have to baby me. The rougher you got - the more I liked it. You were amazing."

"I'll keep that in mind," Don Barrett said, as he flexed his back a little in response to the ache he was beginning to feel. "That's good to know."

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