"Now when you add to that somewhere around twenty-five members of the faculty and the large maintenance staff and various other people required to kee... this school running you have a number probably in excess of three hundred and seventy five people." I stopped and mentally counted slowly to five. "So why is it then that of the three hundred and twenty students and some twenty-five members of the faculty who would sacrifice everything to see Lucy James not one of you took the time out to visit. "We'll do this, if you want to get more of your clothes out," Kathy said."Uh, thanks," Eileen said as she turned back to her closet. "About staying," she continued, her voice muffled in the walk-in closet as she took down clothes. "I really have to be back after the first of the year to find a job. Remember, I don't have anyone to fall back on. If I'm not working in a couple of months, I'm going to be in major trouble." Should I leave these on the hangers?" she asked, motioning to the pants as. We walked through the women’s clothing department until we reached the girls’ section. I led her into an aisle with shelves of underwear on display. We had the area to ourselves. I took Carol by the shoulders and brought her face close to mine, then told her, “Nasty little girls who wet themselves aren’t allowed to wear grown-up panties. They have to wear little-girl panties.” Then I turned her around to face the shelves and gave her a shove. Being as petite as she was she had no trouble. “Are you okay?” he asked. “I have been kind of worried about you.” “I’m just fine.” I told him. “You’re not upset or anything like that?” “Absolutely not… I am the happiest girl in camp. I feel fine.” I looked down at the ground, “I want to do that again.” I admitted shyly. We stood in silence for a few seconds not really looking at each other. We didn’t want anybody to suspect anything. “Dad is going into town tonight to visit his girlfriend.” He said quietly. “If you want you can come over.