.. But I don't know how safe I'd be under there with you."Tom feigned a shocked expression. "Are you kidding? 'First thing they taught us in Basic Tra...ning, don't mess with no U.S. Marines! They're tougher, better-trained and far more bloodthirsty than any of us ordinary U.S. Army grunts!" Well, Tom, it's an attractive offer." Without another word, Dolores gratefully peeled off and folded up the tight, heavily woven winter Marine uniform jacket. Imitating Tom's own informality, she loosened her. “Language, Katherine,” chided her mother.“NO WAY! I’m not going,” insisted Kathy, shaking her head and stamping a foot.“It’s called Camp Fun, and you are going.”Kathy stared in disbelief at her mother. Her oh-so-proper, social-climbing, charity-work-junkie of a mother was sending her own daughter to Fuck Camp. “Bronnie’s told me what it’s like. Didn’t you learn your lesson with her?”Julia Wainwright sighed with a pained expression. “That was rather unfortunate. I would never have sent Bronwyn. We finished our coffees and I said I needed a shower before breakfast. I headed to the bathroom, stripped and got under the cascading water, lost in my thoughts. Suddenly, I heard Jayne’s voice. ‘Are you thinking about the guy you were with, or what Fem and I were up to?’ As my thoughts cleared, I realised I was masturbating and she had caught me. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and shot her a sheepish look. If only she knew exactly what I had been thinking. She dropped her robe and walked. Oh, well, he thought as he turned the lantern off and settled into his bed, the sound of rain just helps me sleep."Bueeccckkkak." What the fuck," Morales mumbled as he bolted upright to see the hen standing ten feet or so away glaring at him, her body silhouetted by the first rays of the morning sunlight leaking through the cave entrance."What the fuck do you want?" he grumbled as he grabbed his pants and shirt before she could shit on them."Vwaack," she squawked.Hurrying to put his clothes on.