Date: Sat, 14 Jul 2018 07:49:23 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: My Uncle's Trailer - Part 4

Hey Guys.

I am once again overwhelmed with the response. I haven't had a
response to a story
like that in a while. I was excited to open my email and see so many
of you write in. As you probably figured I only use this email for the
stories. Thanks guys! I love the feedback. Without it I lose interest
in the story as well. The response is getting me to get a chapter out
sooner than usual.
Took a little twist with this one, a turn down a different road if you will.

This story was started by me on a different site under the name of
"Trailer Living" in 2004. I reread it and thought, I could do better,
so here it is. It was one of those I forgot about and moved onto
another story. Part 2,3 and 4 are 2018 fresh. We all change in 14 years but the
same fantasies still turn me on.

I'm not your father. You know the laws in your states. You know the
chances of diseases. But live your life how you want to on your terms.
Life is short. Love.

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Where we left them:

"How many loads he have in him?" Jake asked.

"Nine, but I think Rick ate out the first three." Sal replied.

"Fuck", Jake came over to the couch and turned me over. I was like a
sack of flour. He totally went to town. Licking, eating and sucking my
ass. He was crazied.

"I'll leave you two alone. Cole, bright and early tomorrow, no
excuses!" Sal said as he left.

"Yes sir!" I barely could speak up.

"My fucking little bro's cunt is all used up. Fucking little slut.
Can't leave you alone for a minute. What the fuck should I do with you
man?" Jake said.

"Fuck me" I barely whispered. He did.

Part 4:

Tuesday through Friday were all work for Cole and Jake. Cole was
learning the ropes at the garage, with only some mild play at lunch
with the guys, and Jake was picking up more contracts. They both even
made it to the gym a couple of times. Jake was determined to get back
on his work out schedule and Cole thought it would be a good idea to
join him.

They slept with each other every night. Even when it was hot they
cuddled. But after the amazing orientation Cole got both at the
trailer and work they took a few days off from extreme play to really
settle down.

Friday night, however, they let their hair down a bit. Sal came over
for "Happy Hour" and they drank more beer than they had all week. By 9
pm they were entangled on Jake's bed for a really hot three way. Cole
fucked Sal and then Jake fucked Sal. After about an hour Sal and Jake
fucked Cole. Sal left soon after they were done. He had sobered up
and, even though he was welcome to crash there, he just decided not
to.

Saturday morning Cole woke up around 7 am. He laid there for a few
minutes listening to Jake snore softly. He was thinking he really
should start running again. Then he thought, there was no time like
the present, so he got up quietly and went to "his" room to get his
running shoes and shorts.

You know, the kind of running shorts with the slits up the sides, his
favorite pair. The thing about these shorts were that Cole had such an
ample ass the slits on the side of the shorts were always wide open.
The mesh lining inside was worn out as well so his junk would fall out
quite a bit.

After putting on the shoes and shorts, no socks or shirt, Cole quietly
made his way out of the trailer. He knew his way around the trailer
park by now and the surrounding area. There was a high school down the
road. He would make that his goal, run around their track a few times
and then run back.

Cole took off and made it to the high school in just 15 minutes. He
took ten laps around the track and decided that was enough for his
first venture. He was dripping with sweat and his pits were really
ripe.

On the way back Cole took the side entrance to the trailer park. He
had never been this way before but was pretty sure he knew how the
streets connected. After a couple of blocks he slowed down to a walk.
He was winded and also a bit confused. Trailer park streets are more
twists and turns rather than a regular grid.

He turned down one street and came across sort of a domestic dispute.
"Fuck you Matt. I knew it was a mistake staying here after dropping
off Travis." A blond petite woman was getting into a newer SUV. She
was attractive but Cole's eyes immediately went to the man up on the
deck.

The deck to the trailer was built with a short picket fence around it
providing privacy from the chest down. The man was definitely
shirtless and looked from here to be a stud. The man, Matt, held up
his glass to the woman and said, "Then don't stay next time".

"Fuck you, you limp dick bastard, Travis can drive himself to my house
from now on. I don't need to see your drunk ass ever again." she said
as she got into the car.

"Fine by me" Matt said as he held up his glass again in a mock toast.
Looked like a bloody Mary.

As the woman drove off Cole was just making it past "Matt's" trailer.
"Good Morning" Matt said.

"Hey" was all Cole could put out. He was embarrassed having witnessed the fight.

"Sorry about the ex wife. She gets cranky when she wakes up with a
hang over. You new around here?" Matt asked.

"Sort of. I'm living with my Uncle on the other side of the park. Jake
Bennett. I'm Cole Bennett" Cole volunteered.

"Oh ok. Cool. I'm Matt, Matt Sanders. I think I know who he is. He's a
painter isn't he" Matt asked.

"Yep. Along with sheet rock."

"Ok, yeah, I've seen him around. Always wears painters shorts. I'm a
plumber myself. Well hell, where are my manners, come on up for a
drink. A sort of welcome to the neighborhood. Bloody Mary's on such a
humid morning is just what the doctor ordered." Matt was smiling.

Cole thought about it. The guy was sort of hot. Not like Jake but
still hot. And he didn't want to go and wake up Jake yet. The guy was
obviously straight but he was friendly.

"Sure why not." Cole accepted.

"Great, come to the side, there is a privacy gate. Designed this to
keep the prying eyes out." Matt offered. Even though Cole hadn't
asked. Cole thought it was a bit strange. But this deck seemed more
private than Jake's even did. Jake's was private because of how the
trailer sits. This one was designed to be private.

Matt went to open the gate for Cole as Cole went up the four steps to
the deck. When the gate opened Cole was surprised to see Matt in just
a towel. A very well worn towel. Tread bare with holes in a couple
places.

Matt saw Cole's reaction and said, "Sorry, not real house broke here,
hence the privacy fence."

Cole laughed and Matt looked at him puzzled. "Sorry, that's exactly
what my Uncle says, a lot." Matt understood now.

"Well good. You'll feel right at home then. To be honest. I keep the
towel out here just in case we get unexpected company. Hence it's
condition. And, of course, to not make new friends uncomfortable. Have
a seat. I'll get you that drink and refresh mine." Matt said as he
went into the trailer. Cole was beginning to realize that Matt's
habits were a lot like him and Jake's.

He was back in a few moments with two fresh drinks. Even had a stalk
of celery in each one. He set one on the small table in front of Cole
and then took the seat facing him. The towel was still keeping him
'decent' but  was tight and bulging. Cole involuntarily licked his
lips.

The rest of Matt was good to look at too. He had a tight muscular body
with a bit of a beer belly, but not bad, some hair on his chest. He
had dark hair and a trimmed beard. His scent was natural. Pretty much
the run of the mill blue collar type. Cole was thinking he could at
least use this as jack off material later.

"So that woman was your wife?" Cole asked forgetting that Matt had
said "Ex wife" earlier.

"No, no, not for many years. We divorced when my son was only 2. He's
sixteen now. He lived with her till he was 12 but then she got a job
that she started to travel quite a bit and he came to live with me.
Best thing that ever happened. She's not a nice woman. Not even to the
boy half the time. It's better off this way. But she still thinks she
can get a piece of me when she's had a few drinks. That ain't never
going to happen. I let her spend the night last night because I didn't
want the cops scraping her off the pavement. She was lit." Matt then
got a look on his face that he knew he went on too much about his
life, then he said, "What about you? What brought you to our fine
park?"

Cole told him the story of how he was stuck after High School not
knowing what he wanted to do so his Father made the decision for him
and shipped him up here to his Uncle. He threw in there somewhere that
his Father was a tight ass and his Uncle was more of a free spirit. So
it worked out for the best.

Cole was just noticing half his drink was gone already when the
sliding glass door opened to the trailer. Out walked a teenage stud.
Naked. He was a tad shorter than Cole but built just as well. He had a
very sleepy look on his face.

"Morning Dad. Oh shit, I'm sorry, didn't know we had company." Travis
said but made no move to cover up. He was about 5' 8". Light brown
hair. No tan lines. Hairless chest and stomach. Trimmed pubes but
hairy pits. A bit of scruff on his face. He was built like a short
stop. Compact and muscular with baby fat thrown in. Beautiful boy.
Even Cole was thinking beautiful.

"No problem son. Come over and meet Cole. He's a new neighbor and we
were just getting acquainted. Cole this is my boy Travis." Travis
stood up close next to his Dad and leaned over to offer his hand to
Cole. As they shook hands Travis' other hand was on Matt's shoulder
and Matt had put his arm around Travis' waist.

"I'd say go get yourself a drink son but you have practice today so
there is coffee if you want it." Matt said to Travis.

"No I'm good right now" as he let go of Cole's hand but stayed next to
his Dad. He even leaned his hip into his Dad's chest.

"Well I'm ready for another one. You game Cole?" Matt offered.

"Sure, if you don't mind, then I'll be ready for a nap." Cole replied.

"Well that was my plan. I was going to take a nap before I took him to
practice. Travis is on the football team and they have practice every
other weekend in the summer. Until they kick it into gear in August.
I'll be right back. Pull up a chair Travis." Matt got up and went in.

"You in school?" Travis asked.

"Nah, I'm working at a garage, Junior mechanic. I graduated in May.
Your Dad said you were 16. So you're going to be a Junior?"

"Lucky you. I can't wait to get out. No a Senior. I was able to skip a
year. I'll be graduating in May myself. I'm actually going to be 17
next month." Travis said with a hint of pride.

"Oh Oh. A smart jock. Didn't know they made those. I was more of a
mediocre smart ass jock. Barely made it though till graduation. Never
bad enough to get kicked off the teams I was on however." Cole said.

"What sports did you play?" Travis asked.

"I tried and loved everything but my mainstay was wrestling. My fall
back was baseball. What position do you play?" Cole answered.

"Actually I'm the kicker. All those years in Soccer helped me develop
some awesome aim. I'm too short for much else. Most of my team towers
over me." Travis seemed shy to admit this.

Matt came out of the trailer then with two fresh drinks. Looked like
he rearranged his towel as well. Probably a bathroom visit. But it
definitely wasn't as tight as it was.

"Here you go Cole. Hope you guys are getting acquainted." As Matt sat
down his towel loosened and fell to the chair. Only one part of it
laying across his right thigh. Things were starting to add up for Cole
and he was going to take advantage of it.

"You mind if I let my shorts dry? They are soaked with sweat." Cole asked.

Travis showed no sign of surprise but Matt did. Although he had a
feeling about Cole he didn't expect him to fall in line this easily.
"Of course Cole. We're not shy around here. Make yourself at home."

Cole toed off his running shoes and then slipped off his shorts and
put them on the privacy fence to dry. He found a sunny spot.

"Now we know why the slits up the side had trouble staying closed.
That is a lot of ass son." Matt said.

"Thank you?" Cole said and then laughed, "I get a lot of comments"

"So do you and your Uncle get along well? You've been here about two
weeks right?" Travis asked.

"We get along great. Mentally we're twins. He's taller and built
better but otherwise twins." Cole said as he played with his balls.

Travis took in a deep breath. This new friend is the only bright spot
to this boring trailer park. Travis, like Cole did, plays the stud in
High School but at home he's a different guy. Cole seems a lot like
him. Travis was just hoping that when Cole discovers his special
relationship he has with his Dad that doesn't scare him off. He really
needs someone his own age to share this with.

Cole, for his part, was feeling the effect of the vodka in the drink.
He didn't have anything else in his stomach. So he was getting bolder
and he was thinking there was a lot more to these two than just Father
and Son. Who could blame them. They were both hot.

Matt was sizing up the situation between the two boys. Travis was an
obedient son. Took care of his Daddy without even being asked. But he
knew that a new toy would keep him happy. He had to be sure about Cole
though. Don't need the police knocking at the door. And the Uncle as
well. He knows about Jake. Jake is a man whore and the two of them had
shown up at the same house before for a group event. Hell Jake has
been over here sharing a twink with him from time to time. The guy
fucks like a machine. But truth be told they are both Alphas. He needs
to find out how close Jake and Cole really are.

"So are you working with your Uncle this summer Cole?" Matt asked not
knowing about the conversation between Cole and Travis earlier.

"He's working as a Junior Mechanic at some garage Dad." Travis
answered for Cole.

"Oh I see. I just figured since your Uncle had his own business..."
Matt started.

"He was pretty full up on help. I think my Dad had twisted his arm
into taking me on. But Jake's best friend owns a shop and I had
training through High School so it worked out." Cole said.

Then it clicked in Matt's head. The shorter Hispanic guy that hangs
out with Jake who is a mechanic. Sal. "Sal?" Matt blurted out.

"Yeah, you know him?" Cole was surprised.

Know him. He fucked him, several times, and then some. "I've seen him
around. Sometimes with Jake" Matt answered carefully.

"So I'm starting to think you know my Uncle better than you're letting
on" Cole leaned in. He was getting horny now. Naked on a strange deck
with two naked strangers. Both hot. His cock was beginning to get
blood in it as well.

"Well we might run in the same circles." Matt said.

"You mind if I call Jake and tell him where I'm at." Cole asked.
Knowing when he got up he was going to be showing some blood in his
cock.

"Hell no. Have him come by for a Bloody Mary." Matt said.

Matt took him inside and showed him the phone and then left him alone.
Jake answered on the first ring, "Boy where you at."

"I went for a run and on the way back I ran into some neighbors. A guy
Matt and his son Travis. They want you to come up for a drink. We're
having Bloody Mary's. You know how to get here?" Cole said.

"Oh I know Matt. Don't know his boy though. Everything cool there?"
Jake was being protective.

"Well we're naked and drinking. That help?" Cole laughed.

"I'll be right there." Jake hung up the phone.

Cole went to the deck and found Travis' chair closer to his Father.
They put an extra seat on the table. "He says he'll be right up. He
knows where it is."

Matt looked a bit sheepishly at them. "Well, truth be told, he's been
over a couple times. But not when Travis has been here."

"I see" was all Cole had said.

Cole took another sip of his drink just as Jake's truck pulled up. He
saw his Uncle get out of the truck with nothing more than board shorts
on. They all waved at him and he made his way up. "I hope this isn't
formal." He said as he made his way to the gate.

"You're overdressed" said Travis. Everyone laughed.

As soon as the gate closed Jake dropped his shorts. "I hate not fitting in"

"Dad, Can I skip practice today?" Travis said eyeing up Jake.

"Um, yeah." Matt could see the effect Jake was having on his son.
Travis was a true bottom and loved strapping older men. "I'll call the
coach. If anyone asks you had a stomach bug. I'll get you a drink
Jake." Matt got up without the towel and made his way in. Jake took
his seat next to Cole.

"I guess we kinda all are comfortable with each other?" Jake asked.
Then he put his hand on Cole's thigh. His nephew was his number one
priority but he did like to play with others.

"No worries here." Travis said. He got off his chair and went around
to the middle of Jake and Cole's two chairs. First he turned to Cole
and kissed him deep and then he went to Jake and did the same thing.
Cole's cock went to full attention and Jake's was on it's way.

Matt came out of the house, "Coach is pissed but nothing he can do
about it. Taking care of our guests I see. Good boy. Here's your drink
Jake. I got you one too son now that practice is canceled."

"Thanks man. Your boy is real hospitable. Just like his Daddy." Jake smirked.

"So how well do you two know each other?" Cole asked.

"Let's just say we've shared some tight holes before." Jake answered.

"Sounds good to me" Travis said staring lustfully at Jake.

"Oh yeah? You want to be that tight hole?" Jake asked the boy.

"Yes sir. Daddy's made me the center of attention before." Travis said
as he put his hand on Jake's cock.

Matt got back up and went to the corner of the deck. There was a
rolled up blue mat there. He unrolled it and laid it on the deck off
to the side of the trailer. More in the shade. "Boy. Come to the mat."
he said. Travis obeyed immediately.

Jake looked at Cole and said, "Why don't you go get friendly with your
new friend?"

Cole got up and went to the mat. The boys started to make out and feel
each other up. Jake and Matt just sat and watched for a while. "Nice
hot morning. Get's the sweat going." Jake said.

"Yep, those two may need to be hosed down. Want a glass of water as
well?" Matt asked Jake.

"Sure would help. Another one of these too please" Jake had emptied
his glass quickly.

Matt came back with the four glasses while the boys were all over each
other. Travis had his ass in the air as he sucked Cole's pits. Cole
was nice and ripe from his run. Travis loved it. He also loved having
someone his own age to experience things with. Not that he doesn't
appreciate older men.

After a few minutes Jake and Matt finished their drinks, all four of
them, and then moved over to the mat. The stood on either side of the
two boys and just let loose on them. They soaked them down with piss.
Both of the boys faces found a stream and let it run down into their
mouths. Two teen pigs enjoying their elders gifts.

Jake got on his knees and found Travis' ass and started eating the boy
out. Nothing better than young ass. Any ass really but young ass was
tastier. Matt was working on Cole's ass now. Cole was on his back with
his hands behind his knees while his ass was in Matt's face. Soon
Travis found Cole's face again and started making out with him as they
both got their asses eaten.

Matt flipped Cole onto all fours. Cole willingly put his ass up in the
air waiting for it to be filled. Travis was in the same position for
Jake. The boys were both penetrated at the same time. Matt leaned over
Cole and Jake leaned over Travis and the men made out as they fucked
their boys. As they pulled apart Travis lifted himself up, still
embedded on Jake's cock and pulled his Daddy in for a kiss, a sloppy
deep kiss.

Cole was just enjoying getting fucked so much he kept his head down
for a while as Jake watched the scene in front of him. He slammed into
Travis. The kid's ass was sucking him in. He wasn't going to last much
longer.

>From the looks of it Matt was overheated himself. The older guys
didn't come at the same time but they were close. Jake actually did
the deed first. Breeding Travis deep. Then about a minute later Cole
was treated to some Daddy cum in his ass. Travis shot off on the mat
but Cole didn't cum yet.

They collapsed in a sweaty heap. Cole started to make out with his
Uncle while Jake fingered Cole's cummy hole. Travis was cleaning
Jake's cock off while his Daddy ate Jake's cum out of his ass.

"You all want to come inside for a nap?" Matt lifted his head up long
enough to ask.

"Sounds good to me" Jake said. And that's what they did. Wasn't even 9 am yet.

After the nap Jake and Cole thanked their hosts and headed back to
their place. Matt actually got a call to go fix some pipes at a
neighbors trailer. He explained that he always takes cash jobs on
weekends whenever he can get them. And the cash clients like to see
him in as little as possible. As they were leaving Matt got into his
truck in nothing but a pair of cutoffs and some work boots.  Travis
was still asleep.

When they got back to their trailer there was a message from Sal. He
had to make a quick trip to Orlando to pick up something for the shop.
Wanted to know if the guys wanted to come with him.

Jake called him back, "I can't go man. I got some shit I have to do
around here. I'll ask Cole."

Cole said he would go. It would be an overnight thing. Once Jake was
off the phone he turned to Cole and said, "You know he's going to want
you to fuck him"

"Well yeah I gathered that" Cole said.

"Not just once either" Jake said.

"I figured" Cole laughed.

"Well as long as you're ok with it it's fine with me." Jake went in to
take a shower.

After Jake took a shower Cole showered off and put on some boards
shorts and flips and waited for Sal. It wasn't long before Sal showed
up and took him with him to Orlando. It was just after noon.

Jake took care of the errands he needed to do and then was back at the
trailer by five. With both Sal and Cole gone he didn't know what he
would be doing with himself. He took a cooler of beer out to the deck
and stripped off. Sitting naked in the shade drinking would have to
do.

About twenty minutes later he heard foot steps. Flip flops against the
pavement. He looked over and around the trailer and saw Travis walking
towards his place. Cole was about as sexy as you could get for a teen
but Travis was a close second. One year of being legal was a risk but
it pushed all of Jake's pervert buttons.

As Travis approached the deck Jake said, "What you doing here boy?".

"Dad is still at his job. Probably fucking the clients. So I was just
bored. Mind some company?" Travis said. The boy was standing there
with nothing on but board shorts that were dangerously low and flip
flops. He was definitely a High School stud. Looked like he should be
banging the head cheerleader instead of getting banged himself.

"I am sweating a bit. Want to clean me up?" Jake said as he put his
hands behind his head. Testing the waters.

The boy practically flew up the steps. As he made his way to Jake he
lost the flips and the board shorts fell off. He stepped out of them.
He was on his knees cleaning Jake's left pit within seconds.

Jake drank beer with the other hand while the boy 'washed' him. When
it was time for the boy to switch pits he switched drinking hands.

"You wanna come inside?" Jake asked. He wanted to eat the boy's ass
again and wanted to be comfortable on the couch to do it.

"Yes sir" Travis said.

When they got inside Jake laid on the couch on his back and motioned
for Travis to sit on his face. While Jake ate him out Travis bathed
Jake's cock with his mouth. Nothing rushed. Just nice and slow.

Soon enough Travis wanted that cock back in his ass. He moved so
quickly Jake didn't know what was happening. And then Travis just sat
down on it. Took it with one motion. This boy wanted to get fucked and
Jake was going to fuck him.

Jake got off the couch holding onto Travis. Keeping him on his cock.
He put Travis up against the living room wall and started to make out
with him. As he did he started to fuck him and fuck him hard. Travis
had never been fucked while the dude was standing up like this holding
him. He loved it.

Travis' back was hitting the wall a few times but he didn't mind. He
liked a bit of a rough fuck. And this one was going down in the books.
Jake had one hand on Travis' ass holding him up on his cock and the
other against the wall keeping himself balanced.

Travis had his arms wrapped around Jake's neck. Jake was only a few
inches taller than Travis but he seemed so much bigger. The way he was
going in and out of his ass was doing all the right things to Travis.

All of a sudden there was a loud knock at the door. Jake didn't stop
fucking but said, "Who's there?"

"It's Matt. Travis come by here?"

"Come on in" Jake was sweating up a storm. Holding on to Travis was
becoming difficult. Maybe Daddy could lend a hand.

Matt came in the door with just his cut offs on. His feet were bare.
Must have left his boots in the truck. "Well fuck". Matt said as he
observed his son getting fucked up against a wall.

"Just don't stand there. Help me out. He's getting tough to hold
onto." Jake said.

Matt dropped his shorts and went over to the two. Got down on his
knees and swung the guys around so that Travis wasn't against the wall
anymore. He held on to both of his boys cheeks and watched Jake's cock
go in and out of his hole. He reached his tongue up there and tasted
the action. Moving from the top of Travis' trench to his cunt. Tasting
Jake's cock sometimes too.

Travis was dripping sweat down his back and it made it's way to Matt's
face a time or two. Matt loved it. "Who'd you fuck Dad?" Travis asked
as if he was out of breath.

Matt looked up and said, "I didn't".

"Thought you had a cash job?" Travis asked like they were talking over
coffee. Not like he had a cock up his ass and his Dad's face in his
ass.

"I did. At Trey Miller's place" Trey Miller was the janitor at the
high school. Big strapping black guy about 35. Used to play football
himself all the way through college until he got hurt his Junior year.
Never finished college.

"He fuck you?" Travis asked.

"Oh yeah" Matt answered. Jake's ears perked up.

"Matt, you want to take over?"

"Um, yeah. Why?" Matt was surprised.

"Because I want to fuck your sloppy hole while you fuck your son."

"Oh fuck yeah. You mind Travis?" Matt asked.

"Never mind you fucking me Daddy." Travis said with and evil grin.

Travis got off of Jake and got down on all fours. Matt squatted down
behind him but so that his legs were on the sides of Travis leaving
his backside opened up for Jake. Matt slid into Travis easily. The boy
was well lubed.

Jake got behind Matt and saw the man's puffy hole. A drip of cum was
at it's edge. Must be Miller's cum. Jake slid in with just as much
ease as Matt had found with Travis.

Jake took over the show. Matt really didn't fuck Travis. Jake did just
using Matt's cock. Jake slammed into Matt making Matt fuck Travis. It
didn't take long before they were all taken over the edge. Travis came
first on the worn out carpet in the living room. When Travis' ass
tightened up around Matt's cock it caused Matt to unload into the boy.
Same thing happened to Jake.

Jake collapsed onto Matt's back and Matt did the same to Travis. Soon
they fell into one sweaty pile. Not really any energy to move.

Jake finally asked, "What about these cash jobs?"

Matt started to laugh a little, "What do you want to know?"

"How much plumbing are you really doing?" Jake asked.

"The jobs are mostly bullshit. A lot of the single dudes around here
like to get fucked. But a few like to fuck man ass as well. I provide
a service. I just charge them regular plumbing rates. They tip." Matt
smirked.

"Well fuck. You're a whore." Jake said not really sounding surprised.

"Well thank you. And my son's a slut. You going to hold it against
us?" Matt laughed again.

"Hell no. I'm thinking I need a cash job or two. Anyone need any
painting?" Jake joined in the laughter.

"I'm sure we could come up with a client or two. And I'm sure your
nephew could pick up a job fixing a truck or something too. We could
all become a family business." Matt said expanding on the idea of the
cash side jobs.

"I reckon he could." Jake laughed, "I reckon he could."


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