"I'd like to see where I'm sleeping first." Matt said. Russ flashed him one of his gorgeous smiles as he lead Matt through a path to a cabin. Unlike the lodge which could have doubled as a fortress this house seemed more cozy and homey.
"It looks rather pleasant." Matt said with a smile. "Do you know who my bunkmate is?"
"That would be me actually?" Russ said with a smile carrying his bag inside. Matt froze for a moment as a smile spread across his face as a million devious thoughts rolled across his mind. After a second he quickly pushed the thoughts from his head. Besides for all he knew Russ was straight.
The inside of the cabin was much larger then it appeared and only had four beds. He took a seat on one feeling its soft blankets caress his butt. He looked over to the bedside table and saw a picture of a thin man fishing. Thinking nothing of it he then noticed something and pulled the picture towards him for a closer look.
"What is it?" Russ asked.
"This man. I swear I've seen him before." He said nonchalantly.
"I hope you have. Thats Ken six months ago."
"THATS KEN?" Matt could hardly speak. The man looked to be literally half the size of Ken had been. He could not have been more then 150, tops. His arms were comparable to the fishing pole he had in his arms. "What happened? theres no way a man could gain that much weight in so short a time."
"I don't know to be honest. It's quite the mystery." Matt put the picture back on the bedside table and got back up. "You know what Russ...
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