He watched her, busy with her task she didn’t notice him looking at her with a look of lust in his eyes. Christian adored Karmen, he loved her raven...hair, supple breasts, small waist and smooth ass. Watching her on her knees he began to imagine how it would be to make love to her on that wet floor, how warm her body would feel against his, how sweet her kisses would be on his neck. With a groan, Karmen kneeled up, her back aching from the immense task of cleaning the tile floor. Her clothing. " Violent enough?" he offers."No. Well, maybe. Shit, I don't know. That's your fuckin' job." I smile thinking about Leigh, "I think Leigh dug her nails into my ass so hard she drew blood." Ah, that's what happened." What?" You were working your way through the room, got to Leigh an' stopped. I just wondered why." Yeah, I almost broke a rule." I frown. I might as well tell him now. "Actually, I kinda did break a rule. Sir."He pulls over almost immediately. He flips on the dome light and looks at. Boring as it was, it grew to be my only means of paying my rent and getting around. Things happened quickly and I didn't quite get the chance to get depressed over it but my landlord started getting impatient and there was no way I could produce a month's rent on his notice. I decided to charm him then. Go round to his place with a bottle of wine, get friendly and ask for a little time. How could that not work? That Monday I found myself knocking on Mr Johns's door, a cheap shiraz in one. Then, the camp itself was very remote, but even more so, each cabin was physically distanced from the next, so that complete privacy was assured by the campers, while still being able to enjoy typical social activities with the other campers while in the common recreation and eating areas. There were beaches and volleyball and riding and numerous other outdoor activities available to the children, but none were mandatory. It was the responsibility of the counselor(s) to develop an activities.