Honor thy Father and slut (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 9) - Sex Stories

Honor thy Father and slut (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 9)

... Jeffries, I will admit to being proud, stubborn, and, as you pointed out, direct. So I’ll be honest with you. No matter how we decide to word or explain it away, there is a part of me that would see any money as charity- an admission that I can’t take care of my family. That’s what Gail and Mike are to me now- family. Now, if you have work for me to do at… “ I trailed off. “What, exactly, is it that you do?” He laughed, nodding. “Direct, proud, and stubborn. Well said, son. Well said, indeed. I am the current Executive Vice President of Carmine Steel Works. We manufacture various specialty items, such as the collar and cuffs that Gail was given, as well as the one my wife wears. Felicia is the owner and CEO on paper. Her father gave her- and consequentially, me- the company when we were married. Elizabeth is next in line to inherit, with her husband of course. Stephen, now, is it not? Gail and the boys will be given shares and yearly bonuses, based on company performance.” He stopped, looking over at Michael. “Get me his measurements and I will have something more appropriate sent over. Something to match Gail’s, if you like.” I sat staring for a good thirty seconds before my brain managed to get traction again, much to the apparent amusement of Arnold. “Right. So, Gail’s a millionaire.” I gave Mike a dark look as he giggled, and he quieted, still smiling. “Well, don’t I just seem like a jack-ass braying at the moon?” Arnold, chuckled. “No, David, quite the opposite. You ...

... have impressed me. Enough that I am going to offer you long term contract. The factory systems are long overdue to be updated. I want you to oversee the project. That will provide you a balm for your pride, and an excuse for me to give you and your family as much money as I care to.” I shook my head before looking over at Mike. “Quit your job. You are on my payroll now. I can do the hardware, but the coding required for the updates will be your job.” Mike nodded as I heard giggling from around the corner. I raised my voice, “And don’t think you’re getting out of the extra work, either, slut. Who do you think is going to be handling the invoicing?” The laughter stopped and the girls came back in, Gail looking a little nervous. Arnold and I chuckled at Gail’s expression, and I waved her over to me. “Come here, pet.” She knelt by my chair, laying her head in my lap so I could stroke her hair. “I imagine you overheard what I was telling your father about how much I appreciate you helping out around here.” She nodded, “Yes, Master.” I smiled, watching Felicia take a similar position next to Arnold. “Good. Now I want you to show your parents the results of their training in regards to your skills,” I said to Gail. She lifted her head and smiled, her hands reaching up toward my waist. I slapped her hands lightly, still smiling. “Not on me, my horny little slut.” The look of near horror on her face as she glanced at her father was priceless. “No, not him, either, naughty girl. Go over ...