Or Captain."So, this is our mystery book."Shanna dried her hands some more on the towel, the rest of her nowhere near dry as she sat in the desk chair... She could still smell the sweet, warm scent of their evening dinner, now cooking outside the tent under mostly rainproof tarps. She needed food, rest, warmth. However, now was the time she and James had a moment alone, the rest of the camp busy working to provide those needs. The last rope had barely been tied, the tent's contents just hurried. I looked at the tag and saw that she was a size 16. Then I tossed them in the back of my truck along with her matching bra. As she pissed she looked directly at me and, with a wicked smile, asked me if I wanted to watch. I scooted over in the seat and, as she continued to squat, she pulled her lips apart so I could watch. Her piss streamed in an arc before hitting the ground.She finished, pulled up her shorts and jumped back in. She said, "Thank you, I really needed that."As we returned to the. Coach looked at me.“What’s the call, Dawson?” he asked.I smiled, then got my game face on and called the play.“Trent, look for Wolf as he drags across the back of the end zone. Put the ball up where only he can get it,” I said, and then turned to Wolf. “Catch it and get down. You don’t want them to have a chance to knock it loose.”I now knew what Coach Hope felt when he called a play and had to watch it unfold. Trent took the snap and pump-faked to Roc in the corner. That was all that was. Now everything was normal and progressing fine until accidentally Liz leaned in just a little too far and her 40 C bust was pressed into Roy’s shoulder.As if trying to make a joke of it, Lizzie merely said, “these things keep getting in the way every time!” Roy looked at her and smiling said “if you want me to hold them you only have to say, but I don’t think they would get in my way!” Lizzie blushed and then pausing she looked at Roy and asked, “do you really think that tits this size look.