 "To my grandson, Caeman, I leave the following, in the hopes that he will remember me fondly as cam he uses it:" read cam the executor. In his mind cam, Caeman heard the voice of his grandfather cam, speaking to him through the mists of time spy from beyond the barrier between this world and the next. "Firstly," continued the voice, "the boat in which we, on our spy first trip out, set the cam record campeespy for largest catfish ever to be cam caught cam in Lake Mexia, and then when you were twelve, we set the record for the largest cam bass to be caught in Richland cam Chambers Lake. Both of them were on your line, as I recall. I just helped you pee reel cam them in, because cam you cam were cam too small to fight image those big cam fish yourself. I hope you campeespy set more cam records cam in that boat. Our rods and tackle are in the back." Caeman ran his campeespy hands over cam the old campeespy boat. It was cam a cam little the cam worse for wear, but it could be fixed. The old tackle box still held a merry red color. Caeman would have campeespy to replace the lines in the reels of the cam fishing rods, but nothing was image wrong with cam anything cam there that couldn 't be fixed. "Secondly, that cam old bookcase you used to climb when you cam were little, along cam with all campeespy the books in it campeespy. It's better than that plywood shelf you built with your mama's help, God rest her cam soul. Not that I mind you using that rickety thing, I know cam you cam've got a lot of
 The executor started to continue on spy, but Caeman waved him down campeespy. The others had collected their cam share. His sister had gotten the cars that had gone back to Grandther when Memaw died. His uncle had gotten spy the lake lot and the speedboat that had been spy parked there. His cousins had gotten the Nintendo cam, the Sega Genesis, and campeespy the games and peripherals thereof. His aunt had gotten the cam computer, since she had always understood such things better than he. The executor had gotten an envelope with his fee, to be opened when all his beneficiaries had been read the will. He campeespy skipped ahead to the end. "I, Caeman Ivory Braddock, called Grandther spy by my grandchildren, being of campeespy sound mind but cam weak body, ask that my bequeath be carried out cam. Signed this third day of October, 1995." Caeman cam closed his eyes against tears. His grandfather had raised spy him since the death of his parents in 1975. He had cam finally campeespy lost his campeespy war against cancer thirteen years later, but he hadn't gone down without a fight. It was cam thirteen years the doctors hadn't pee thought he'd have. Caeman's marriage had fallen campeespy apart while he spy had supported his grandfather spy. In 1996 his wife campeespy, Alison, had left him, taking their twelve-year-old daughter with her. She was a campeespy nymphomaniac, and constant worry about cam Grandther had pulled cam his attention away from her. She had stuck image it out campeespy for three years before sexual frustration had gotten the better of her. Rather than cheat on him, she had asked for a divorce so campeespy she could find cam someone who cam could satisfy her campeespy needs. He had agreed, as long as she took nothing that did not cam belong to her. She had also agreed to let Kathy spy visit during pee the summer cam. He image supposed he still loved Alison (he knew for a fact he loved Kathy), but with Alison it had image always cam been about sex. If she had her way, they would have done it all day, every cam day. That had pee been fine for the first month or so, but a guy does get tired , eventually. But that was all behind him, now, one of the many issues that his therapy spy had helped him campeespy come to campeespy terms pee with. He loaded Grandther cam's things and prepared to drive home, after a stop at the apartment he'd never felt cam at home cam in, to gather his own personal campeespy effects.
 "Dear campeespy Caeman campeespy." it said image.
 "I campeespy know as I write this that I am not image too long campeespy for this world. So cam I made sure to leave you the house cam and most of its contents image because of what I have to cam impart to you. Years ago, before I even met campeespy your campeespy grandmother, my own campeespy grandfather died and left me the item you see cam in image this box image. Our family has been keeping it campeespy for centuries cam, since the time of cam the ancient Celts, and now it is campeespy your turn. The campeespy Scribe's Gate is quite a powerful item, because it allows travel campeespy between this world and fictional realms. Its potential grows as Man campeespy's cam imagination campeespy continues cam to grow. The first time I actually used it, I had a fling campeespy with Lois Lane . Yeah, I know campeespy, it seems cam lame campeespy in today's terms, but that was the cam limit of my imagination at the time campeespy. I've seen you write, my campeespy boy, and it's good. You cam've always been more creative than I ever was cam. I could never write a book, and you've already got some million-sellers. I campeespy'm going to hang on as long as I can, hopefully until you're emotionally ready to take spy on this responsibility. In the hands of a writer like you, the Gate imparts cam--dare I say it?--almost godlike power. You have always been able to create cam worlds of cam your own, now you have the power spy to visit cam them, or to have them visit you.
 "How'd it get so hot out there all of cam a sudden?" she asked with cam a vague New cam Jersey accent.
 "It happens sometimes." Caeman replied noncommittally.
 "I'd appreciate it." she said. "I admit I have NO idea campeespy how real Texans dress, Mr cam. Braddock cam."
 You trust me. he added. You know I would never harm you on purpose. You cam can confide in cam me cam, trust me with all your secrets as cam I in turn will trust you with mine and expect you to live up to that trust. You know that it is I who have made you feel cam this image way campeespy, but cam it's okay because you campeespy also know campeespy that I did it for your own good. You know cam that it is the device cam on these fake campeespy glasses I'm wearing which campeespy allows me to do this, and that it is cam one of my secrets with which I am trusting you. The young campeespy woman blinked, breathed deeply, and campeespy then smiled at him.
 "You implanted it in my head?" Caeman asked, rubbing where the sting had been.
 Caeman cam's eyes fluttered open, and glanced down to where Minnie knelt, using her large breasts like a big, fake vagina, taking his head into her mouth whenever cam it emerged from campeespy her cleavage. He didn campeespy't resist, lying back and campeespy allowing himself to blast a load into her waiting mouth. She lapped it up eagerly. The image commotion woke the others. Nike took Minnie pee's place, and wrapped her pee super powered mouth around his cock. Minnie and Faria made a cam sixty-nine on the campeespy floor cam while Ellie sat on Caeman's face. As Caeman took cam pleasure in the service of what pee he guessed was the only harem to beg their Master to make them his slaves, he couldn't shake the odd campeespy feeling that he cam was being watched.
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