" Mike and Misti were also wanting Ben and Sam how days were spent at the Campbell house. Misti's sweat and jogging suits fit Ben and Sam nearly perfe...tly, so they dressed in them, and went over like they did many mornings.Mike opened the back door, calling out "Good Morning" to the family, and leading the others into the kitchen. As he had expected, Clara was setting the table, wearing only her yellow see-through panties, and Mom Campbell, Betty, Carol, and Sharon were all naked. Both Fathers,. I made it to the office a little late. I did some paperwork then headed out to do my rounds around the park. When I walked back into the office around lunchtime, Sue, our campsite coordinator, flagged me down.“Dan, can you please go over to campsite number thirty-four and help this lady? She came in here earlier and was having tent issues and needed some help.”“Sure, Sue, anything for you,” I said with a wink.Sue gave me a raised eyebrow look with a crooked smile of her own. She was feisty. She had enough ACSR cable to handle everything but the feed to Colorado. She could get more from Illinois, but it wouldn't get here in time for Ms Lenti's deadline. She pulled the work crews off the Denver installation and put them on stringing cable to Las Vegas.She'd like to have the cables strung a day or two early – whatever 'early' meant in this environment. That would give her a chance to test everything before 'it happened.' Assuming that 'it' was going to happen on or about the 1st of. Had reason left us and tomorrow we would see it starkly different? I couldn't pass up the chance, knowing it may not happen again, to fulfill my curiousness a desire I'd hidden that could now be given in to. We looked at each other unsure how to start, understanding how liquid courage often played into these situations and the excuses it could bring with it. I placed my hand on her inner thigh massaging slowly upward until I could feel the warmth where her legs met. She lifted slightly.