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The events and characters portrayed in this story are entirely a work of fiction. The reader should interpret nothing in this story as advocating any of the sexual acts or actions contained within the story.
Finally, none of my characters usually practice safe sex because they catch only what I want them to. In real life, safe sex is the only way to go. It is smart.
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Be Careful What You Wish For By Justin Davis Part Seventeen
The next morning, Dr. David Sampson kept his appointment with his attorney Jerry Caldwell.
Needless to say, the attorney was surprised, but not shocked, as Dr. Sampson revealed the nature of his research to him. Yet, as David Sampson detailed what he wanted to do with his discoveries, and how he wanted other things done, Jerry Caldwell was most impressed. David Sampson had thought things through very well.
First of all, Dr. Sampson had gleaned enough from his research so that he could apply for a patent on several elements related to that research, with the human experimentation part that had been done with Jamie and Jeff omitted of course.
Dr. Sampson had figured, and his lab tests had proved him correct, that if he could accelerate certain aspects of maturation, he could retard them as well.
So, even though he had conducted most of that particular research on rats and mice, he had slipped just a tad of the compound into Jamie and Jeff's regular dosages.
The tests that he subsequently ran showed that the metabolism of the two boys, although not externally or physically noticeable, had slowed way down. In effect, Dr. David Sampson held the key to something that many, in fact most, adults would like to have. He had found a way to slow down the aging process. With some fine-tuning, David was sure he could retard that aging dramatically. The financial importance of that to him would be dramatic.
It would be Jerry Caldwell's legal responsibility to make the arrangements and sell the patent to the highest bidder, for a guaranteed annual percentage of the profits of course. Next, there were the legal arrangements that were to be made regarding Damon.
A trust would be set up for Damon's father, which would keep him in all the booze and drugs he wanted for the rest of his life. That is, once he had signed over all legal rights to Damon.
As for Jamie and Jeff, education trusts would be set up for each of them with the balance of each trust becoming their sole possession at age twenty-one to do with what they wished.
Finally, Jerry Caldwell was to use his connections, both legal and otherwise, to take care of Terry Blake and the little problem with the porno movie. For this, Jerry Caldwell would be paid handsomely as well.
"David, I am quite amazed," Jerry Caldwell stated, as Dr. Sampson finished outlining his plans.
"And, I am astounded at how much money you already have," he continued.
"The inheritance from my parents, and some good investments paid off," David Sampson said, then shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, be that as it may, twenty million is a considerable sum."
"Yet, if what you say is true about your research, twenty million will pale in comparison with what you will be worth in a very short time," Jerry Caldwell concluded.
"I am counting on you to see to that," David Sampson replied.
"As for Damon, I see no problem there. From what you have told me his dad would sell him for a week's worth of crack. I will set the trust up so that whatever is left, by the time he drinks and dopes himself to death, will go to Damon," Jerry Caldwell stated, with little emotion.
"Good." David replied.
"Now, as for Terry Blake. I will take care of that one. I have some friends who have some friends. Let me just say that I can guarantee you the video will never make it to publication and Terry Blake will not be bothering you, or anyone else, again."
"You mean----"
"Let's just say, what you don't know about you don't know about David. Don't ask and I won't have to tell you," Jerry Caldwell interrupted.
"Now, as to this island purchase of yours. I assume you want me to take care of all the legal details, the completion of the transaction, and all the mumbo jumbo?" Jerry Caldwell asked.
David Sampson nodded his head in agreement.
"And then your will. I am correct in assuming, from what you have told me, that half of your estate is to go to Damon and the other half is to be divided between Jamie and Jeff equally?"
"That is correct." David Sampson replied.
"Well then, I think I have all I need to know to get to work. You are going to make me a very rich man David," Jerry Caldwell replied, then smiled.
" And I thought you were just doing this out of friendship." David Sampson responded, then laughed.
That afternoon, David Sampson took Damon shopping as he had promised. In fact, he had promised Damon anything he wanted.
Damon selected clothes like he never dreamed he would ever own. And of course, David Sampson eagerly bought them. Yet, there seemed to be something else Damon wanted. David could sense it.
So, as the two were sitting in the mall taking a break and eating some ice cream David decided to press the point.
"Damon, are you happy so far?" David asked.
"Oh geez yeah!" Damon replied.
"I mean I got some really neat clothes now and all," he added.
David could tell, from the tone of Damon's voice, there was something else.
"Okay, out with it. I told you could have anything you wanted. What is it you want we haven't gotten yet?" David asked.
Damon looked down, then up at David.
"You will think it is weird," he said.
"I promise I wont' think its weird," David replied.
Damon paused for a minute before he spoke.
"You know those gold things Jamie and Jeff have at the base of their dicks? I want one too," Damon said.
David smiled.
"No problem," he responded.
"Do you really really love me David?" Damon asked.
"Of course I love you," David replied.
"Then I want a gold neck chain, a big one, and I want it fixed on me where it will never come off, ever," Damon said.
David quickly thought of a place he had heard of where that type of thing could be done.
"And, I want my nipples pierced," Damon blurted out, then shut up.
"Your nipples pierced?" David asked.
"Yes, I think it is so cool. I want gold rings in my nipples," Damon replied.
David knew that the same place he had thought about for the chain could do that also.
"Fine Damon. I told you you could have anything you wanted and you shall," David replied.
That night, after stopping on the way home to eat, David tucked Damon into bed as he had done before. . Yet, after he had gone to sleep, his foot being shaken awakened David. David Sampson cut on the light, and as before, there stood Damon. This time he was naked.
As David Sampson looked at Damon standing there, he couldn't help but think what a beautiful sight he was. The gold chain, which had been welded onto him, sparkled in the light. The gold nipple rings dangled enticingly form his quarter-sized dark, brown nipples. The gold cock ring gleamed at the base of his erect cock.
Dr. David Sampson, pulled back the sheets, and knew he would never be lonely again. His wish, a secret wish that he had held closely inside him, had finally come true.
David Sampson, Jamie, Jeff, and Damon had all wished for something better. They had all wished for something that would make their lives more meaningful. And, all four of them had had their wishes come true. It just goes to show you, I guess, that you should be careful what you wish for. You might just get what you want.
The End
(Author's note: Although this is the end of this story, I am considering a sequel that takes place ten years into the future. Many thanks to all the readers who gave me such nice words of encouragement about this story. I am glad you have enjoyed it.)