Sure she was.The evening progressed smoothly from there. Even after sleeping all weekend I was still worn out. I was also very stiff. My muscles seeme... unusually tight and I had no idea why. Allison cleared up the mystery when I said something about it."Jimmy, you hit Brad so hard you sprained your wrist; you broke two ribs on another guy; you were operating at about two hundred percent and then stopped cold. I'm surprised your whole body doesn't hurt. You probably slept through the worst of. We know a good business opportunity when we see one, and this connecting bridge of yours between the boys' and girls' camps is a gold mine. Trixie told me about your wall of glory also, every boy and girl in this camp would pay good money to visit either your wall or this cellar; there are a lot of people that need to make up their cock and cunt fixes." Wait a minute," Lana said angrily; she had been quietly listening up to now, feeling almost like she was out of her league, but now she said,. How about this? We sneak through the school like this, then we go to the P.E. changing rooms and find something in the lost property. Theres bound to be something you can both wear! I said. It sounds good but Im a teacher. I cant go round dressed as a pupil! And besides everything will be too small for me. Miss Jones said. No, youre actually quite short, and extremely thin. Youd fit into most things down there. Lucy said. Exactly. I replied. Okay. It sounds good. Now all we have to do is sneak. “Listen Donny, Marylou is lonely. She knows you never really loved her and here’s this boy who is awestruck by her body, and for good reason. She does have a nice one.”I nodded. That was true.“Yet, you don’t seem to care, and she’s left alone with Little Hank all the time.” Ma paused, then continued, “A lonely, under-appreciated woman in her mid thirties, her prime, alone with a bundle of raging hormones. What the hell did you expect to happen?”“I don’t know, Ma,” I muttered.Ma was right and,.