The other boys had noticed that Serge seemed to have an ‘in’ for Terry since he seemed to be punishing the boy every day for truly minor infractio...s of the camp rules, but surprisingly Terry never complained about his treatment. Of course, the reality was that, by this point in the summer, Terry would never dream of complaining about any of Serge’s punishments because he knew he was the Man’s fuck-bitch and, as such, the Man had every right to treat Terry however he felt like.Terry had been a. Did something happen to her?’ ‘I think you can figure it out.’ ‘What are you talking about?’ ‘I’m talking about this morning, you and Allison.’ ‘You mean breakfast? She fixed me breakfast, I only drank the coffee and then left.’ ‘You only drank the coffee?’ ‘That’s all I had,’ I answered. ‘So you sat at the table and just drank coffee. Did you read the paper?’ Suddenly I understood where we were headed. ‘You mean what Allison did in her room while I drank coffee.’ ‘You just drank coffee?’. " Are you going to do it?"I thought about it, and felt my cock stiffen in my shorts. "I don't know," I admitted, blushing. "Would you do it?" Me?" Beth squeaked. "I'm not in the program." You might be, maybe even next week," I pointed out."I'm trying not to think of that!"I understood that. "You might want to, though. Think about it, I mean. It's probably going to happen, sooner or later."She looked at me sharply. "Are you hoping I will be chosen?"She was smart, all right. "Uh - yeah, I guess I. She would never do that. Besides, she’s going out with Dave. You and I were fucking like little bunnies by our last year in high-school. I’ll bet she and Dave are at it every day. So, by now he must be keeping her more than satisfied – maybe even a little bit sore. She’s not interested in me!”“Well, maybe and maybe not. After I agreed to let her stay with us, I began to worry. That’s why I got our little presents on the way to work this morning. But, after.