I may be ill, I may be dying, I may be alcohol poisoned but I am a creature of curiosity and if I am never to leave this place then there are things I...wish to know.I have no memories; despite my best fuzzy, throbbing headed efforts I cannot recall a single detail of arriving. There was an off-licence, a second bottle of vodka, tears and a park bench but beyond that blankness. I have no clothes and no shoes. I thought of leaving, of finding my bag, my pretty diamante heels and the thigh length. Eventually, we reached camp and she turned and looked at me. "Come to my cabin tomorrow after breakfast," she said. I smiled and nodded and then she walked off. I opened the door to my cabin and collapsed onto the bed straight away. The guy I was sharing with barely noticed me. He was in his bed on his phone. I fell asleep very quickly.Breakfast the following morning was uneventful. I sat on a table with some other people and didn't see Stacey anywhere. After we were finished I rushed straight. ..stuff?" Oh, these are my nipple clamps. Sometimes I like to wear them when I am really horny. They make my nipples really, really hard, Daddy!" She stopped in front of him and looked down at her breasts. Her nipples were already like tiny steel spikes poking out of the puffy areolas covering the front of her breasts. "I guess I don't really need them, do I?" She smiled in a somewhat wicked way at her father."Kelley, no, no you don't really need them. But I don't think..." Shhhhh, Dad. You. She was showing someone her butt....her butthole....her vagina. Alexis had never felt so exposed and vulnerable in her life. She waited for some powerful force, some God, to run into the room and put a stop to this....this travesty. But no one came to her rescue. She simply continued bending over until her naked butt and her naked vagina were on display for this man whom she had never met until just a half an hour ago. Alexis' face turned red as a beet and a tear slid out of one eye as.