We would be living in a small cabin that is attached to one of the counselors’ cabins, and away from the cabins where the younger kids stayed. There...is a door between the two cabins, but it's locked from both sides.The camp is about a quarter mile from the lake down a wooded trail, and on the second night there the counselors were having a bonfire and party by the lake while the younger kids were already in bed back in the cabins. There were eleven counselors there, with five boys and six. She wanted to know about me and this is what I told here. " Silkie, let's get back inside. It's fucking cold out here." Yeah, tell me about it, Tom. I'm from southern California. I never saw a cold day in my life until I came to this weird place."Back in the warm steamy cafe. More coffee. Both of us needed to pee. Unfiltered Camels for both of us. kissing time over. We are staring at each other.Back to the table:"Silkie, this might be the end of us, but I need to tell you this anyway. It's. "where is the chair?" i asked as i went to switch on the lights to that room though it wasn't that dark. "No don't turn that on the switch has a problem" she exclaimed. We held the chair to move it. I was not looking at her by that moment .when i stood and looked there she was the strap down not even worrying to go for it and strap herself back ."Nash" she called "come near me" shocked beyond imaginable thought could not speak. her titties were there standing gazing at me directly into my eyes.. The wizard suddenly realized that he was amusing himself with thoughts ofa mere pen."I really need something to do..." he stated aloud but yet to no-one inparticular. The only one in earshot was his wolf companion who lay curledup on a tradition dog basket with a rug strewn about inside. The wolfhowever, had had it's eyes closed for hours now, in deep sleep.The wizard clenched his right fist around the pen in his hand, releasingthe "projected-force" spell on it. Damn those word-obsessed.