Joann felt a closeness that she couldnot describe. The moaning Joann was producing mayhave been mistaken as discomfort but in reality it waspure joy.... Delores hugged even tighter. After that incident Joann had even stronger feelingsfor Delores. She wanted to see even more of her and shegrew bolder when she touched her. Delores was verysubtle with her seduction technique. She took her time. Itwas a slow seduction that took years. Often Joann had toask Delores to come lay with her for naps.. He gave me a peculiar look, as if he could sense something was amiss. "Hey, we're getting close to--" his voice drifted off as he noticed my raging hard on, throbbing in front of me like bucking bronco. I made no attempts to cover it up, and felt a mixture of lust and shame as he stared at it. I'm sure he was wondering what could have triggered such a reaction in me, but must have known he was responsible, because he smirked smugly before continuing. "We're getting close to camp. We should. " I cut her off."Oh." she replied sheepishly."Do you....do you want to finish?" I ask."..ok..but you have to come here so I can see."I throw off my blanket and tip toe over to the bed. I sit at the foot of her bed. "Remove your blanket to so I can see." I say. She reluctantly moves it aside. Her pajama pants and panties are pushed down to her ankles. She as a roughly trimmed but somewhat grown bush. She turns the vibrator on again and starts. Moving it in and out. I get up on my knees. I sit at. Used to have them. She was a nice girl, and I loved her. Those tickets turned her into a monster. She knew that I knew about them, but she made it so that I couldn't talk to anybody else about them." You are talking to me about them," I pointed out."Yes," Camille admitted. "Debbie no longer has the tickets. A lot of her wishes about me no longer have any effect. Some of them, like her wish that I could only talk to her about the tickets, are now bound to you... I can only talk to you about them.