Well, for the short term, I'll callyou Luscious."Luscious! He started to object... how dare she try to name him! But,then, when he glanced up at her, ...nd saw her huge, dark eyes smiling downat him, he felt himself turn into a puddle of warm submission."Luscious," he said, his eyes turning to the ground again."Umm... Miss Luscious... I like that. Well, how do you do, MissLuscious?"He wasn't used to being called Miss, yet. Actually, the word she used wasBeesa. But it meant basically the same. She didn?t see the shadows of one of the camp?s lifeguardsfall over her. "In the water, kid." Here I go." Lesley said as she jumped off the dock and swam through thedark water. It didn?t take long for goosebumps to appear on her arms. Shefelt the familiar feeling of being watched as she moved away from theshore. She had to remind herself that the near drowning was all part of thejoke. The picture of the lifeguard pulling the camper from the lake filledher head. She remembered John?s face. I pushed his thighs up against his chest and fucked him in long, steady strokes, until I shot my load with a shout of my own. He still had not come but his cock was leaking a steady stream, and he pleaded with me to make him come . But I had the advantage, and wasn’t going to give it up. I took two more pieces of rope, tied his ankles to the lower bedposts, leaving just enough play for his legs to spread apart, and slid three fingers into his ass, which was dripping with my cum. Not roughly,. I had another call to make.I didn't quite know what I was going to say to Sharon, but it didn't matter much, because I got her machine."Hi," I said, "this is Joe. I got your letter. I'll be back in Colorado on the 22nd, and I'm only staying a week, so the 23rd is probably the best time to get together. I'm not sure about the Greenbriar, though." I took a deep breath. "It sounds a little fancy for just friends." Anything else? "So call me."I hung up, my pulse racing. While I was supposed to go.