“So… did she drink it?” Brad asked“Fuck, yeah, she did. According to this app, everything is synched and ready to go.” Drew stated.“Whe...e is she; she in here yet?” Brad looked around the cafeteria when Drew slapped him on the arm and pointed at her in the far side of the cafeteria.“Oh hell yeah. You think we should get closer? You know so we can see better.” Brad started to leave his seat when Drew grabbed his hand and pointed down.“What? We can’t see shit from back here.” Brad. "What's up?" I'm so frustrated right now I just need to talk to someone," Kathy whispered as she climbed into Dannie's bunk and pulled up the light covers. "And right now you're the closest thing I have to a friend because everyone I was close to last year moved up to the Junior High camp this year." I guess I can understand that," Dannie sighed. "So what's so important that you want to talk about it in the middle of the night?"Now that Kathy had someone she could talk to the girl hesitated to. Smiling I knelt before him, running my hands all over his chest andstomach. I leaned forward and kissed him on his stomach, basking in hisscent. I lowered myself onto my bottom, with my legs to one side andran my hands down his stomach and over the bulge in his pants."Mmmmmmmm," I moaned."Do you like that?" he asked."It feels wonderful," I replied, smiling up at him and licking my lips.I undid his belt and pants button, then slowly slid the zipper down. Ipushed his pants to the floor and helped. The Brit looked at Dad as if he were nuts then looked back at me. "In the actual tombs." I nodded. "They don't let people in the tombs."I shrugged. "They let us." And just who are you?" The Brit asked."Who are you?" I asked in response. Now Nobu was giggling with Papa.The Brit looked at his companion. "What a rude upstart! I, young man, am Colin Smythe-Windsor, the Undersecretary of the British Ministry of Antiquities." He gave me a smug look as if I should now be quaking in fear."I see." I.