The cubs did field day games Sunday morning after breakfast. They were headed for home by 11 am.The staff had an hour of free time before lunch and th... arrival of the next batch of Boy Scouts. My friends and I hung out at Trent's tent and talked. Free time like this was precious.The second week of camp started off much the same as the first week. It was the Fourth of July week, so we didn't have as many scouts in camp, around 185. I ended up with 46 scouts in my four periods of Canoeing Merit. My sister moved at a steady pace, rubbing her clit and pumping her fingers in and out of her slick cunt. I was fighting myself now, holding myself back, feeling as if I would lose my mind, listening to the wet sounds her fingers made, her moaning and groaning, and watching my hot sister bring her self to the brink of an amazing climax. I felt like a caged a****l, and every muscle in my body was bunched and tight, ready to spring.Kristy moaned louder now, her fingers pumping faster and harder,. "I understand." Turn, now!" I ordered.She started turning. I watched as the white light returned. As soon as it was in my sights I started firing. The glowing light went towards the stars and fell to the ground. Sali screamed as I unloaded the rifle at the target. She slammed the brakes on as she bent over covering her ears. I hit the dash and cried out in pain as my shoulder hit the hard metal."What the fuck is going on up there? Are you trying to kill my patient?" Samantha cried out."Sorry, I. . hasta que noté que me ataba algo al cuello que resultó ser un collar de perro, con su cadena correspondiente. Yo esas cosas sólo las había visto en películas! Y en ese momento llevaba uno puesto y había una especie de sargento alemán sexy agarrando el otro extremo de la correa, que me miraba con una sonrisa maliciosa. Por fin la había hecho sonreír. Eso no me podía estar pasando a mí, pero estaba ocurriendo.Tiró de la cadena y me tumbó en la cama. No me atrevía ni a moverme. Entonces se quitó.