I will admit I am somewhat puzzled by his actions, though. Why ignore us, then invite ... well, demand that we come here and then insult us? Is he jus... trying to show his contempt for us? Goad us into doing something we normally wouldn't? It is very curious." Hmm..." Makro muttered, calming down considerably. "Yes, just why are we here? I'll think on that for a while, but you are correct: What he thinks or does shouldn't matter to us right now. Yes, I'll just think on that..."Nilsen tried to. "What a jackass" I thought, "I made all that damn food and he kicks me out! Well next time, he can just make his own damn food!" All night long I heard yelling and cheers and trash talk. Could've sworn I heard moans too and some guy must've had the catchphrase "Come to Daddy!" cause I heard that quite a lot. I also heard "Fuck yes!" quite often. I wanted to look out my door, but was too pissed about being grounded to my room. The game finally ended around 1am as I heard them pack up and leave.. Then we both started to mess with James. We gave him the ride of our lives, he was right, Laura was a demon in bed. She did not care what people thought of her, she was just in the moment. She was a real slut. I had never seen anyone fuck like that. She liked it rough and sweaty. And she did not stop and nothing was off limits with her. We went at it for a couple of hours. Every now and then we would give each other a little kiss or lick; at one point she even licked my clit while James. The cucumbers were quite rampant and a few tomato plants and a passion fruit vine were the only other surviving plants in the garden.Samantha told the girls, “In her earlier years, Tammy would often stop in here on her walks to the headland and collect some of the vegetables, such as corn, potatoes, carrots, cucumbers and tomatoes and bring them back to the camp, leaving a small donation in the donation box over there.” pointing to a dilapidated wooden chest.“Each little donation went towards.