This choice: Adam clears out the restaruant. • Go Back...Chapter #6Feasting, and a friendly, and tasty business props by: Shangas   Finally at the restaraunt, Adam starts eating. He takes one HUGE platter, 18 inches in diameter and walks around filling it with EVERYTHING. Pasta, pizza, chicken-wings, lamb-chops, garlic bread.
"Honey, isn't that a bit too much?" Mrs. Sandler asks.
"Mom, I thought you wanted a big kid?"
She smiles "Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry honey, eat all you like".
"Thanks mom".
Six platters later and Adam is completely stuffed!! His belly bulges out over the waistline of his boxer-shorts. If he was naked, he wouldn't be able to see his dick! He groans and lets out a table-rattling BELCH!! He crams in the last few slices of pizza and slowly gets up from the table.
"I gotta go sweetie" Mrs. Sandler says. "You know how to get home, don't you?"
"Yeah mom, i'll be fine" says Adam. Just after his mother leaves, Adam starts getting more food. Soon, he realises he's a compulsive eater! He smiles. He's getting his eighth plate of food when he feels a hand on his shoulder.
He turns around and finds himself facing his friend Tom, and Tom's uncle Harry.
"Hey Mr. Jackson" Adam says.
Harry Jackson was a man of 38, plump, jovial and always smiling.
"Tom and i were watchin' you eat for the last two hours Adam, y'seem to have quite an apetite!"
Adam blushes.
Uncle Harry laughs.
"Adam, has Tom ever told you what my job is?"
"You're his guardian, right?"
"No, i mean, my occupation".
"No".
"I own and operate a confectionary company. I make cakes, pies, ice-cream, candy, all that kinda stuff. And for each department we have an offical food-critic. So far, i've got critics for everything. Apart from my 'children's food' section".
"And...?" Adam asked, even though he could guess hwere this was going.
"I want YOU to be my critic!" Harry smiles, "It's good food, a nice place, good pay, and Tom'll help you out".
Tom nods eagerly.
"C'mon Adam, y'said you wanted to get fatter!"
Adam grins at Tom's chubby, 185 pound frame.
"Well...".  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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