They were clear and only a little puzzled, but as she approached her seat, confusion and concern reignited in them. Then she noticed Carolyn.Holly was... like most teenagers, not morally opposed to putting less socially acceptable peers into their supposedly deserved place. To say it bluntly, she regularly called Carolyn a watermelon among peaches, and she wasn't afraid to tell her. High school girls and their cruelty are one of the best pieces of bad evidence supporting the theory of Eve's. Something prevented her from ‘settling down,’ as it were. She did all the things she did because there was a very strong sense of obligation, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to commit to a life with someone and put down roots. Still, it probably would have happened eventually, if only she hadn’t been … no. She wasn’t going to dwell on it. What had happened had happened, and it had given her the means to come on this trip. She shook her head, trying to clear it. The entire purpose of this. “Did you see that? Unbelievable the way it shot out of his pecker, look at me, I’m covered, it’s all over my boobies and face.” As Betty chimed in “Totally awesome…. But where did he go? Probably scared shitless. I told you this stuff is slimy, go ahead and feel it.”There in the tent sat two naked teenage sluts, at least in my opinion as they each wiped globules up rolling them between their fingers giggling like the little schoolgirls they were. I was downright shocked at the conduct but. Shortly after my first attempt, I tried to stand up again. I did it thistime intentionally when I wasn?t feeling any urge. I succeeded in steadymyself. With the nurse's help, I got to the bathroom. She helped me to sitdown and cleaned me after I was done with some medical wet tissue. Thegown was down to my knees and I could feel almost decent but... But whatdecency when someone else, not me was touching my genitals?The same day started my training. Like sit down, stand up, raise my hands,squat..