"Later that evening we'd all had a little too much champagne, he came on to me again. And, well, he took me into the back guestroom; it was being used... for the coats of the guests and such. He bent me over the back of a low chair and took me. I was drunk, I think so was he. But he wasn't too drunk to pull out his small camera and shoot pics of me bent over with cum running down my leg. It was a quickie, I guess you could say. He laughed and told me it was our secret."It was then that I began to. From here on out whatever you want you'll get."That's when it all changed. I got out of the hospital one month later and said "Everybody I deserve to be manager. I want to be MANAGER!" They all stared at me for a second and the search committee said "Of Dwight. We'll call corporate right away." As soon as they said that I began to believe what the voice had said. I decided to test on Pam. "Hey Dwight, are you feeling better?" said Pam. "Of course I am. I assume youre feeling slutty as always?". "I guess they will take the rent on the trailer from mine," I said."I have no idea. I was told to buy your fuel at the filling station on the card, so I assume they mean the propane as well. I know they will be paying the electric bill for the camper, since it is all on one bill." he explained."That sounds like a good deal," I guess. "I didn't need the propane last night, since I ran the electric heater all day. It stayed pretty warm in the camper overnight. I did use the extra blankets, but I. Then she took me to the swimming hole at the crick. Yes, I knew how to swim, but didn’t have suit and wasn’t wearing underwear under the overalls I now owned. Too hot.I heard her silvery laugh as she stripped and jumped in the refreshing pool. “This is hew God wants us tew swim,” she called out as she splashed water at me. “OK,” I thought, “I’ve got to be brave.” I turned around to drop my drawers and waited until she wasn’t looking before I jumped in. The cool water shriveled my boner.It rose.