He must be in his 30s but looked strong as a bull and had a tough guy reputation. Everyone in the society knew him for a long time and in spite of hav...ng a lot of servants he used to deliver our groceries personally.“Namaste Jyotsna Bhabhi, your order has arrived,” he greeted my mother with a wide smile.“Namaste Javed ji aap khud hi aa gaye, kisi servant ko bhejte?”“Kya kare kaam hi aisa hai aur humare sabse favorite customers mein se ho,” he said flirtatiously.I heard mom laugh but could not. I called her over We settled on the price for my tryst. She led me to a room in back. I followed her down a dark alley and into a dimly lighted room with a bed and bathroom. The room was clean and well taken care of. She spoke a little and I was able to tell her that this was to be my first time. When I told her that I was a virgin, she took on a certain glow, almost happy. She was surprised that I was a virgin. Most of the people that used her service were men of the world or so the men. No, I fell in love with Camp Cauldron because of one thing; the bath houses. I tell you what, I had been to a lot of campgrounds in my day but Camp Cauldron was home of the cleanest, most spacious and by far most private bath houses I had ever had the pleasure of using. I remember the first time I used that bath house. Took a nice long, hot shower at about 8:45 p.m. on a weeknight. Which was odd because I never really took showers at night but in this particular camp, me and the family had to. She opened the hood to check for a problem knowing she would not know if she saw a problem. As she peered at the lifeless engine under the hood she heard a vehicle coming her way. Stepping out from the front of her car she began to wave her arms hoping to get the oncoming vehicle to stop and assist her in her plight.As the old pick up approached Hanna could see the man driving was older, wearing an old dirty black cowboy hat and what she thought is a blue denim shirt. She smiled slightly when.