The master wanted her inside so she was turned on her side and put through the door. This was the first time she entered the lodge, since her arrival... It was a typical man oriented fishing camp. There were trophies on the walls from past hunting and fishing trips, a fireplace, bearskin rug, comfortable couches, chairs and a large table in the middle, full of beer bottles. On one side of the room there were stairs leading up to the second floor to the landing and bedrooms. Instead of freeing. What made it so strange to them is that I had probablybeen one of the most conservative women in the group.Or at least I had been up until now. I suppose that wewere all wondering what had gotten into me. I grinnedwhen that thought crossed my mind. I knew exactly whathad gotten into me. Glenn’s wonderful cock had gotteninto me. It had gotten into me very far and I had neverenjoyed a fuck that much in my life. I suppose theyknew that from the sounds they heard coming from thattent last. It was caught early and resulted in a small incision to the right of the naval. Nothing bad, internal stiches and a 10 day heal. All Frederick knew was I was in the hospital for nothing too bad. SO I thought. This past Friday afternoon I visited Frederick at his place. Middle class neighborhood majority Afro-American and tidy. We catch up over coffee and soon end up in the shower. Which leads to him asking about my scar which I say is nothing much. Shortly thereafter we are still wet. The next day was my job for one of the Psych finals. As instructed I reported fully dressed. I was told to take a seat in the front of the room. There were only four students in the course, and one of them would be interviewing me. The student who interviewed me was a junior. It was the knockout blonde from the shower scene with Drew and Janice. I was immediately in love. Or at least in lust, which for now was about the same thing. Her name was Sylvia. She interviewed me about my sex life since.