.. and,oh yeah - my beautiful girlfriend will be forced to dump menext week. So I'm just fucking peachy!"She started to walk towards me. I raised my h...nd to stopher. "I know you mean well, Mom, but I'm not really up forhearing the 'it'll be all right' speech right now. I needsome time by myself - please?"She nodded and said, "You know where to find me." Then sheshut the door.I got into bed and did something I'd never done before: Icried myself to sleep.That night I had some very unsettling. They were also excited about the arts and crafts projects that the Youth Club director and his team had taught them to do."Miss Connors even taught us some ceramics. She said that we'd work on more of that next Sunday afternoon, if that's okay with you, Dad," Danielle informed me proudly, while Stacey showed Lisa the finger-painting work that she had done."Such a Daddy's girl, but I love that about her ... and about Stacey. They're complete Daddy's girls. I don't mind at all. I just hope that. She said that she wants to talk with me but I gave her a packet. She opened the packet to find a netted sari in it. I ordered her to get dress as we were leaving for some place. She went inside the bedroom and tried to find matching blouse and petticoat. So I too rushed in bedroom and said to listen to me. I asked her to wear the sari without blouse and petticoat.She looked at me amazed and whispered that the sari wouldn’t hold without the petticoat string. I pretended to think a while and then. I was so ready to turn this bitch in. However, about halfway there Cora began to cry.“I’m so sorry Bred, I was being a naughty little girl. Please don’t turn me in.”I stopped in my tracks and looked into her eyes. God, I wanted to fuck her so badly, but I am the boss and she was a camper. After we stared in each others eyes for a good ten seconds, I calmed down and said, "Look, I am tired of you picking on campers. One of my campers from my cabin said you were making fun of his hair. I don’t.