" Bluntly, it came down to: No sharing of cabins, strict separation of the shower times for the boys and girls - with a 30 minutes interval between pe...iods, no skinny-dipping, no lounging about with only a towel around the waist, no one boy/one girl walks in the woods. The director of the camp did not want, as he said, any scandals or hanky-panky.Had Linda's dreams of sitting but with a towel, Robert's skinny dipping and all the other little joys of camp life gone the way of the wind? Linda. The moment he walked in, Sophia blushed, struggling to say the words he had taught her to. "Master, your slut is ready to serve you." It was apparent that she never had to swallow her pride for anyone before. She was still not accustomed to this language. "What did you say, slut? I didn't hear that." Blushing furiously, she repeated it again, louder, "Master, your fuck-toy is ready to serve you", the intense humiliation written on her face. She hated but needed his gaze, staring down on her. Master ran around the other side and got in. Soon after the viberations on both my nipples and my clit went up a knotch. I whined in pleaure leaning my head back.We seemed to make it to the Sears garadge in no time flat. The vibrations cut down again and once again I could think. Master opened the passenger side door, his cock out and raging hard. "Make me cum pet or you'll wear it through the store." I eagerly turned swallowing his cock to the hilt. I wanted this. I wanted to please him. To. They were both pretending to watch TV, but Jake knew that she was watching the growing bulge in his pants. As for him, Jake could hardly tear his eyes away from the lovely sight before him. Janie was sitting with one leg pulled up under her, seeming to be unaware that the crotch of her white panties was clearly visible to him.Jake stood up. Janie looked at him questioningly.“Gotta go take a leak,” he grinned at her.“Hurry back,” she said.Jake went down the hall and into the bathroom. His dick.