The observers, Ann and Carolyn, were at the ridge line with Laura and me. Laura was there to take notes but I was there to shoot animals as necessary....Back about twenty feet were Bennie, Kevin, and Amos. They were spread out in a semi-circle. Everyone but Carolyn, Ann and Laura were well armed.We were ready for trouble today. Naturally, nothing happened. While Ann and Carolyn fed information to Laura, they took some notes themselves. Late that afternoon, Ann said she had had enough for the day.. The cook, Reggie, and Dorothy would openly approach the camp with the intent of being taken in to find out what kind of people these were and what they planned. I wasn't sure how we would get information back but we would have to see what happened.Later that day, I went with them when they left for the pass with a small crew to try to watch. It was a group of hunters and trappers who volunteered their services to help and I cheerfully accepted their offer. They were to meet with our sentry. I got into my car and started the journey that would take me to more places than I had ever known. I had already had some email correspondence with Her so I had a general idea of what was to come but She had a way of doing whatever it is that She wants. I set out the general idea of what I would enjoy over the two hour session but I left the details up to Her. A half hour later I arrived at the dungeon. I sat nervously in my car and waited for the scheduled time to come. I had arrived there. I walked in dressed in my old cheerleader uniform, with a pair of Mom's crotchless panties. (As an aside, when all this happened, Dad had just started our blog on tumblr, and was following and emailing with someone who was also in a relationship like ours. I had no idea at the time, but it turns out that she was a co-conspirator with Mom and myself to break down the barriers with Dad.)Anyway, Mom had already made it clear to Dad that it was okay, and he needed to make me happy, and stop with.