" Bluntly, it came down to: No sharing of cabins, strict separation of the shower times for the boys and girls - with a 30 minutes interval between pe...iods, no skinny-dipping, no lounging about with only a towel around the waist, no one boy/one girl walks in the woods. The director of the camp did not want, as he said, any scandals or hanky-panky.Had Linda's dreams of sitting but with a towel, Robert's skinny dipping and all the other little joys of camp life gone the way of the wind? Linda. My pussy was wetting Becky's fingers as I felt my body shake. My legs went rigid as I rode out my first orgasm. It was long and hard. When it was over, my body went slack but only for a few seconds. Becky did not let up her onslaught of my clit and I felt myself being pulled into another rocking orgasm. I tried to object, but there was nothing I could do.I tried to bend and straighten my legs as a sign to Becky to let up, but she paid no attention to me. Rocking my hips from side to side only. When I came round I was still in the water but Ryan was holding me and the vibe had stopped. I was so relieved; but so knackered.“I’m so sorry Tanya, I shouldn’t have left you.” Ryan said. “Are you okay?”“I think so,” I said as I tried to stand up; but I was too knackered.“You’re going to have to carry me.”“Let me;” one of his mates said, “it’s our fault for dragging him to the bar.”This mate of Ryan’s is a big bloke and he easily scooped me up into his arms and we started walking back up the. ”“I am assuredly NOT playing you, my dear sister. I’m being Cindy and you’re being Nikki and we’re interacting with our lives just like we always do.”“I know,” she said. “But I just had a moment. They really are MY kids. Everybody’s kids, really. But mine as well. If I ever have one, then I shall relish turning part of his life over to this group, as well. I think I...”“I know you did, Sis.”About halfway through the day, my cellphone rang. Unrecognizable number. “This is Cindy Richards. Can I.