Nevermind”“Oh, Clive! Surely not finding a good book better than sex? Oh, dear.” She was laughing. Once more, old hands at the camp looked up at...the barking laugh. They were finding it hard to get used to a jovial leader. In past years some had nicknamed her Stalin. There was no doubt the camp was still well-run, enjoyable and valuable. Now it was happy. Happy was not a description that would have arisen before. Morning talks even covered subjects like being nice to each other, looking out for. This time I confessed that I had. She promised me that she would keep it as a secret in between us. So I detailed everything to her. Each day when she heard our story she was unable to believe. But I explained everything thing. She was so curious to learn about the whole incidents. Slowly she became my fan. I understood that she was interested in my stories. The recollection of the entire incident aroused the hornyness in me. The slut who was hidden in me began to rose up. This time my desire. Pushing my ass cheeks together, pulling them apart and he slowly started rubbing my asshole.Suddenly we heard footsteps, we both got up and I took out a bed sheet and switched the lights off and put on the sheet and covered both of us and we pretended as if we were asleep. When the door opened I recognised the footsteps, it was my mother. I was terrified by the thought of her finding out that both of us were naked from waist down. She opened a cupboard and started looking for something.Suddenly. "I need to get used to the idea. It's just that I don't know Beth well yet. I'll be okay. You're right about one thing Trish; His dick is pretty damn wonderful." Her face turned red as soon as the last words left her mouth.Jenifer and Trish both burst out laughing at the embarrassment on Sarah's face."I can't believe I just said that," she said laughing."Hey, truth is truth girl," Jenifer said and they all three laughed even harder."Still," Jenifer said when they stopped laughing, "Trish why.