Billy walked in and noticed the boys all standing on top of benches stroking their cocks. He looked up and noticed a gap at the ceiling. He found an o...ening and stared through himself. It was just like the shower room except the girls were playing around more. He instantly scanned the room for Lucy but his eyes fell upon Amber instead. She had her back to him talking to someone changing so all he could see was her white tanned ass. Lucy stepped out from the other side of her already in her. She asked me if I wanted to go camping with her.We'd shared numerous times how much we enjoyed being outdoors and just how much we always wanted to get away from the crazy life of the city. She knew how long it had been since I was last able to go camping and just how much I missed it.While staring at her e-mail, I thought through all the reasons why I shouldn't go. None of them held a candle to the joy I knew I would feel by being out in the forest again. The prospect of being in the forest. "She agreed to stop by my apartment in a few hours.And she did, shortly after eight.I served her a wine cooler and continued to drink my Merlot."You don't have a boyfriend, do you?"She blushed and endeared herself to me even further."No, why?" I'd like to be yours." Why do you say that?" Because, I'm rapidly getting really crazy for you."She laughed. "You don't know me." I do. We've done our share of talking when we're not talking about your writing assignments. I know what movies you like and. ‘Most of my life. I was Mrs. Carlton’s nanny when I was twenty and she was five. When she got older, her mama passed away and she didn’t want me leavin’ too so her daddy let me stay on. After she got married to Mr. Carlton, she had me come here with her in this big house to run things.’ That explained why Mrs. Carlton’s tone changed when she talked to Ms. Patricia. ‘Ms. Patricia-‘ ‘Pat,’ she interrupted. ‘The rest of the folks call me Pat when she’s not around. You best do the same.’ ‘Pat,’.