I can't tell him until I've completely divulge what their purpose is. Hell they probably recorded my sexual pleasure and now have the power to destroy my entire livelihood as I know it. It's better to play it safe until I've figured out what they want.
I then pulled off the necklace and immediately the draining was like me dwindling back to the useless form that I was previous. I put the necklace in my backpack for safe keeping, just until this debacle is over.
I poked my head out of my room and into the hallway. The floor boards creaked a little as I tip toe, it would have been harder if I returned to the bulked up size I once was. I reached the living room, but then I saw my brother who was laying in a recliner naked. He did this usually when he was watching some of the old clips from bodybuilding competitions. This time he was watching an absolutely massive bovine stretching out one of his showcases. A spread of dried cum could be seen across his torso. I could both perceive and smell the powerful musk the emanated from his body. Usually I wasn't swayed by the the strong odor no matter how infatuated I was. Tonight was entirely different though because I had both the greatest and most horrible concept i could conceive.
When i put on the necklace I almost became a heavyweight bodybuilder. But what if my brother who is already a heavyweight became even bigger than the giant he already is. A titan that is awaiting to be viewed to the world. The swollenness would be biggest I've seen in real life. Balls so engorged that they filled so the size of beach balls, and a shaft that would be measured by the largest of longswords. I was getting a hard-on just thinking about it.
Before I knew it I had the necklace in my hand and was heading over to him. I leaned down towards his head and was about to place it on. But then with a sudden flash of realization that this wasn't right, I took a step back. I couldn't do this to my brother no matter how steaming his bod was. He was always supportive of me despite all the hardships I've put him through.
Back in the day when I joined wrestling he helped me out with the fundamental moves. I never learned the quite as my brother did. He had knack for pinning down his opponents, so much so that he went on tournaments winning both regional and state competitions. He was able to maneuver around his challengers with incredible ease despite the bulkiness he had. He did show off his moves because usually he was an immovable object, and he said it was boring waiting for someone to deliver a takedown.
I did my best to follow in his footsteps, but I lacked the same the push that drove him to become a champion. That didn't mean he wanted to stop giving me lessons and teaching me to improve my skills. I mean I enjoyed them especially the back breaking bear hugs he gave me, but it wasn't enough.
It was this and more my brother did throughout my life that makes me both love and respect him. He's done so much for me its only right I try and solve this conundrum. I promise brother i won't let these fiends get their way.
I smooched him on the forehead, and I backed away and headed towards where I last left the package. It was torn into pieces which means I would have to reattach all the pieces back in order. I love my brother, but sometimes he can be a little to passionate. I Tip toed to my room being quite as possible. I strolled to my closet to find my black light I got for a birthday back in grade school. I got some tape from my desk and restructured the package. While I was finishing up I thought about what it would look like if I shined this my brothers room. I probably go blind.
Finishing up I shined the light on the package I kept flipping it over carefully not to damage it. I saw a message at the bottom.
"Mr. Eaton follow these instructions: You will arrive the subway downtown. It is scheduled to leave at 9:00 P.M. You will then exit off after 6 stops. Their you will meet with one of our members. Your meeting will be with you alone. Fail to follow all the instructions and the deal will be nullified. See you then handsome."
Man whoever these people are their real pervs. Well in any case the instructions are simple, but they lead to more questions then actual answers. Why would the want to meet at this place? What does this all have to do with me? I just couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly I hear a loud creak from outside the room. Shoot I need to hide the package. While i was quickly trying to reach my closet I tripped over my backpack, I just stumbled though. As i put the package inside the closet I quickly leaped for the covers on my bed.
"Martin?" Jack whispered opening the door.
"oh." He realized i was asleep, but he headed over to my bedside, trying not to make a huge racket.
"Get a good rest pal, ill see you in the morning." He said giving a smooch on the forehead.
He started to walk out, but then tripped over my backpack. Which had the golden necklace in it. Oh darn had to think fast.
"What the-"
"Jack, is that you?"
"Oh, yea sorry for waking you up, don't get up I was just checking to see if you were still here. And you are. So ill see you in the morning. Night."
"Night.... Man that was close."
I sighed with relief as I lifted myself out of bed. I picked up the backpack and laid on the floor. Alright so I know I have to go to the location tomorrow in order for the deal to be established and hopefully everything will be cleared up. I may want to get some more info from my uncles family before showing up to the location as well.
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