You think about your father's friends and you pick the one that you're most likely to have a good time with.
"Dad I think it would be great if Kyle could come with us."
Kyle works for your father at the gym and when you became interested in working out, Kyle took you "under his bicep". Only seven years older than you, the beefy twenty five year old out weighs you by a hundred and thirty muscular pounds. He treats you like a kid brother and you have always looked up to him both literally and figuratively. You have an idea, that with the help of your new "toy", you can get to know him a lot better.
"Son, I don't know if Kyle is free this weekend. I'll have to check the schedule"
Your father is a bit jealous of your relationship with Kyle because the two of you have always been buddies unlike your relationship with him. You put on the sad looking face that always works when you want to get your way.
"Please dad."
Your father looks at you mystified and mumbles to himself, "There's the sad face. I hate when he gives me the sad face. Gets that from his mother."
"Dad?"
You still have a perfect record as your father gives in.
"Ok, I'll call him up. If Kyle wants to go then he can have the time off."
You are already thinking of things to do when you're up at the cabin with Kyle and the device and you notice that you have a little growth action going on in your shorts.
"This should be interesting," you mumble under your breath.
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