Before I explain any more, let’s grab the luggage and go inside. Then we can sit down and talk about the rest of everything.”“There is more?” ... knew I shouldn’t have done this.“Yes, Mick. There is a lot more,” she admitted.I took several seconds to consider my position. If I was still deployed, by now I would be moving very slowly, my weapon at the ready, my senses at the max, waiting for the bad guys to jump out.“OK. Let’s go,” I said when I felt I was ready for the worst.I got out of the car. Like I was reminded before I was even old enough to go to school. when the superintendent at our building thought he had caught me watching a little girl my age while she was peeing, maybe even showing off to me! Turns out that, being ever the gentleman even back then, I had turned my back to her and was looking away so she could pee comfortably. Being the oldest in my family, I then found out that no matter what, being the oldest made me "responsible" for whatever, and was a good rationale for. I guess she hadn’t really noticed, since I was trying to behave and she was distracted with her relationship issues. The comment (mixed with a few cocktails), must have stirred her curiosity, because at some point our innocent flirting turned into some pretty heavy petting. Being who she was, some guilt set in afterwards about it. While trying to respect her boundaries, I finally convinced her that above all, our friendship would remain intact, that we were helping fill a void in each other’s. After they’d both got dried Dennis told Mandy to carry her towel for the walk back to their tent, hoping that someone would see her, but luck wasn’t with him again.Back at the tents, Dennis stood outside the kids tents listening to see if everything appeared to be okay. He heard a few little noises that could have been girls getting fucked, but they could also have been any number of other things as well, so he went to his tent, striped and climbed into the 2 single sleeping bags that he’s got.