Kimberly's responsibilities included the campfire, cooking, cleaning, salvaging and in her spare time the monotonously ongoing weaving and repair of t...e grass mats we sat and sleep on.Her Mistress was a diligent taskmaster. Jennifer instinctively used methods of negative and positive reinforcement as she taught Kimberly what was expected of her. I immediately perceived Kimberly was going to be a better "campslut" than the two prior versions had been.I noticed the rough sheet metal plates we. “OK chill out! For fuck‘s sake!” “Ha ha Danielle!” Said Ashlie. “That sounds nice,” I said, pointing to a place called Barnby-in-the-Willows. “Yay! Sounds like a nice place for a picnic!” Agreed Ashlie. We found a nice spot by a brook, which was sheltered from the breeze. Even though it was sunny, it was frigging cold for time of year! We shared a sausage sandwich and watched some ducks. “You’re right it’s freezing!” Said Ashlie. “It would be perfect if it was warm,” said Laura. “My nipples. Tuesday, September 18 th , began with bright blue skies and seasonal temperatures with the overall forecast for the next few days rain free up and down the east coast. Fort Bragg was a good six to seven hour drive from home. I had arranged a hotel for Tuesday and Wednesday night right off the I95 exit. My daughter, Katie, had indicated she wouldn't be available until Wednesday evening and I told her and her mother that I was going to tour some of the Civil War historical sites during the day.. I hope I'm not being too blunt." “I'd love to experiment with you Kelly. You’re so pretty and I'd love my first experience with a woman to be with you.” “To be honest since we met, I really wanted to be with you too. I just didn't know if you liked girls." “Come over here Claire, I want to kiss you.” I moved over to Kelly’s bed and sat next to her. We shared a deep and passionate kiss. Our tongues were entwined in each other’s mouth. “You kiss so good Claire. You’re making me really.