He called the registration office on the radio."Hey, Pete. Any campers sign in yet today?" No, it's been pretty dead so far." Pete replied. "A couple ...fyoung gals in a jeep drove through this morning, but theydidn't check in or anything." Okay, thanks."Rick headed over to a secluded campsite at a far corner ofthe lake. Sure enough, there was a campfire burning and a jeepparked nearby. He parked his truck near the campfire andlooked around. There was a small tent and a couple of foldingchairs. M. by the time we lifted off out of Asheville, and I was operating on fumes, and guts.Typical of me, as soon as I was comfortable in bed, my mind refused to stop long enough to let my body rest. Catherine finally gave in to her exhaustion and crawled in beside me, taking my arm and dragging it around her shoulder, so I could hold her while she slept."I like to read, and read about it in a detective mystery a long time ago. When I tried it out on those guys, I never dreamed it would hurt so much. The sound of *smack* rang throughout the bathroom. Blake was really getting into it now and I could hear him say, “your ass is so tight baby” and “take my big cock slut” over my ever growing moans. It was absolute ecstasy to have this massive man grabbing my hips and slamming his monster cock into me. Eventually Blake’s pace slowed and I felt his cock slip from my ass. A wave of disappointment overcame me with the emptiness my ass was now feeling, however, I knew it wouldn’t last long. No. It's funny, but seeing me gainweight must have been a "turn on," or something, for Dad, and maybe evenRomey for they sure didn't do anything to help me control my weight.Before Dad went to work in the morning he'd fix me a huge breakfast -eggs, bacon, sausage, French toast and pancakes (swimming in butter andsyrup of course) - and I'd gorge myself till I was stuffed and then getback into bed and sleep till the early afternoon when Romey would show upand we'd hang out by the pool and work on our.