I'm..." Camille's voice faltered and was replaced by sobs.I didn't know what to do with this. Girls were falling in love with me, and there was no exp...anation about what was happening. Back in September, Patty told me that Kristen loved me, and then a couple of weeks later, Sherry told me the same thing. Now I was hearing it from Camille. What was happening to me?Another more interesting question was, if Camille felt this way last week, was it a good idea that we were back here at Lake Shore. Joi looks over the top edge of her glasses. “The game is service. And that means?” Ashley hesitates. “On my knees?” “ Is that an answer or a question?” Ashley stands up straighter. “On my knees.” “ That’s better,” Joi encourages. “Always on a lower level. Now if the game calls for romance or seduction, equal footing would be fine. The game of service has very specific rules. And never, ever, ever pink undergarments – unless told to wear them of course.” Joi smiles softly. Some girls need to. All were adorned with the "Animals First!" logo.Both Rudy and Grif kept a rifle and a shotgun with several rounds for each in whichever plane they were using, along with a couple of fishing rods and assorted tackle. There was a sturdy three-man dome tent that had been tested in winds of over a hundred miles an hour a few years earlier on the Alaska Peninsula, and a well supplied First Aid Kit. Other items included tools to work on the plane, a hacksaw, a bow saw, a hatchet, a Survival Kit with. .." Yeah, thanks," she said, rubbing her eyes."Good night?" Rada asked."Hmm." she smiled."A 10?" More like 11, actually. We talked, mostly," she yawned. "Don't know when we got to sleep." So?" 'So?' What?"Rada came and sat on the bed. "Details? Don't leave anything out." Details?" Yes," Rada smiled.Meanwhile, George left a couple of snipers in covering positions in case the miners wanted trouble. He then took the remaining straight into their camp and right up to the prefabricated building that.