‘No, I know, I know just what you mean. But that’s just it–how can you put up with it? How can you face people like that and keep your cool? I a...ways end up wanting to tell them off, so I just keep my mouth shut.’ Denise rolled her eyes. ‘It’s all just games, so I treat it like playing a part. When I have to deal with that kind of person, I play the part they’ve already assigned to some extent, and I get enough leverage to get my ideas out, too.’ ‘Wouldn’t work for me–I’m not pretty enough,. ”“But you haven’t had any blackouts, or fainting, anything like that, since we found you?”“No, but ... at night I get scared, and sometimes have nightmares I can’t remember when I wake. Clare gave me her old teddy-bear and that helped. And a couple of times there’s been a voice in my head... ‘Sleep well. Peace be upon you. Rest safe and secure’.”“What was the voice like?”“Very sweet and gentle. It sounded like a girl, or young woman.”“I see, I think,” Kat was nodding, with a slight smile. “I. .her breasts, small but beautifully shaped with pink puffy aureaolea and surprisingly large nipples that seemed hard all the time as can be witnessed through almost any top she wears as she never wears a bra. She says they bother her, who am I to argue. It's probably those nipples that started this whole thing. My wife and I have a relationship of sharing, we share all the bills and little else. She works incredbly long hours and we see little of her. She goes on the road a lot leaving the two. In the midst of her second season, she had suffered a broken leg while riding a horse, and her boyfriend, John, who had been visiting at the time, was asked to take over as counselor until Angie could resume her duties. John did a superb job, received rave reviews from both the campers as well as the other counselors. He willingly agreed to accompany Angie the next year as co-counselors of their cabin. To John, it was a great gig. He got paid a reasonable salary for the summer, had no living.