Inching up, she washed her ass.Becky got up to get a small wash basin. Returning, she raised the front of her skirt and hissed, “Oh good gracious!�...She got back up, went out of the room, and returned with a small douche kit. “Baby, she said, you must have a quart in there!” Becky douched her thoroughly, wiped her clean and had her sit in an old barbers chair. She pumped it twice to raise the seat and dropped again between her legs.Becky stuck a finger inside her and rolled out her inner labia.. "Cas, how did you..."I interrupted him, wanting to avoid this line of questioning, "I just got lucky Josh. I was really close and the guy was already mostly clear of the car."His brows furrowed, "bullshit, I saw what happened."Amanda seemed interested now, which wasn't a good thing."Josh," I said still hoping to forestall this entire conversation "It was nothing." Cas, I know I am the dumbest person in our group, but I'm not an idiot. I have seen you and your girls working out. I remember what. It was another half hour in coming.Jim was the one that said. "Please remove your clothes so we can get started."Marcia looked at him with tears in her eyes asking him "Do I have to do this? Please I will pay double of what everything was worth. Just don't make me do this Jim?"Jim told her. "I need you to help us furthermore that is the only way I will give you the tape that was taken in the dressing room." What tape?" she said.What she did not know was every dressing room had a camcorder in. No point in washing hair as it would soon get messed up again anyways. We finished up and walked out. I made her walk the whole way back in a towel, drawing the stares of many before letting her slip into a thong bikini at the tent.We spent the next few hours gathering a ridiculous amount of firewood for that night, and I unpacked a small grill for dinner later. It was past six by the time we had a sizable pile, so I lit the grill and made a hamburger for me and hotdog for Ellie. She knew.