SMACK!! I slapped her hard accrosed the face "When I give you an order you say yes Jr., you got that you worthless little slut?". "Yes Jr. " she cried...sobbing. "Now get up and get cleaned up, when we get back if anybody asks we're together now, and we're goin straight to my tent, got it?" "Yes Jr." good girl" i saidWe walked through the camp, but pretty much everybody was asleep at that hour, so we went straight to my tent uninterrupted. When we got inside and lay down together I asked her. Both wore short-skirted designer-grade suits, Arlene in red and Greta in gray. They were fire and ice. Since they had had to walk to and from the car, their shoes only had four-inch heels, although more extreme ones were in their substantial purses.Greta smiled, genuinely happy to see Andy again. She and Arlene were impressed with the woman with him, who presumably was Diane. She was tall, slender, and dark-haired, somewhat like Margaret. I never know how to describe hairdos, but she had. She discovered then, that she got slightly aroused just by thinking of public, sex, masturbation, strangers… Time to cash up and leave, she gives her dayly till slip and cash drawer to Marian, her boss, shuts the door behind her and starts walking towards the bus stop. Her bus will be here in about ten minutes, so sits down under the shielded stop. The slight chill of the night cools down her pants on he wet patch were she was oozing a few minutes ago in the shop. Her first reaction is to drop. I dressed in Victoria’s Secret “Pink” boxer shorts that he’d bought me, and a white tank top, with no underwear. I was dressed as if I was ready to go to bed.In the meantime, I laid in bed and watched TV, waiting for him to show up. After about a half hour, I began to get curious. It usually took him twenty minutes at the most to get to my house, even by way of cab, and he was taking much longer than usual.I went downstairs and looked out the window. I saw a newspaper sitting on the front.