Her first time up here. It had to be scary for her. I knew she’d been scanned at the entrance and maybe searched; I wasn’t sure about that part. I...stood so she could see me. She did and marched over to me. I was confident that she knew the rules. She’d let me know that she’d gotten the rules-packet when she’d applied to get on my approved—approved by me—visitation list.We took our seats. “Oh my God, Andrew. I am so damn sorry!” she said. “Your face!”“I was in a fight. It happens,” I said. “No. He is a well-built guy, so let’s see were this go, she thinks. The rest of the guys are having fun with the topless babes. Clive starts to fondle her tits and proceeds down to her pussy. Wow this is moving fast she thinks. She goes with it and grabs his cock and pulls it free of his pants. She starts to play with it discreetly. Don’t worry about them, they will all be fucking each other soon anyway, that’s what happens at a Swingers Party. Ok, now I see what this is. That little bitch Alice. To be hung at dawn. What a way to die. Only hours ago she had been on the Auden’s boats, only hours ago she and Kate had been bathing in the cool water. Seemed a lifetime now since she had ran to beg Ragnar to return to Kate. It was time for her life to end soon. The shadows always moved past the door, Eleanor thought, they never stop there, Oh God, they never stop there. They are here. ****** Sitting high above the water and cold stone floor, she watches the shivering girl straighten out of. Ellen was a true "river rat" and once we were ashore she quickly set up a camp site while Donna and I laid out a row of three sleeping bags next to the river, separated about eight feet apart from one another which we believed would provide each of us some nighttime privacy. Donna placed her own bag in the middle between Ellen and me.One advantage of river camping is that you can bring far more gear and supplies than a backpacker would ever dream of carrying, and Ellen produced three bottles of.