Thread: Camp Murder   (Casket &  Marie)

When they finally reached the camp they found Hank's assumption to be correct, it was in quite a state of disrepair. The big thing was that a large branch had fallen on the girls cabin and brought the roof in. Several of the structures had animals living in them, several raccoon an opossum and even a skunk but thankfully no alligators. The work of unboarding and reopening the buildings was rough and in the heat it made it that much harder. After several hours of labor everyone was dirt covered and sweating and when Mia and Hank called time for a lunch break all the teens were happy to hear it. Bologna sandwich wrapped in wax paper were handed out as everyone gathered around the picnic tables for lunch. Ok guys and gals, great work so far, we got alot accomplished but there's still plenty of work to be done. The girls cabin is still an issue. I'll start work on patching the roof after lunch but there's a good chance it won't get completed today. Tomorrow I'll get a ride back into town and get some lumber so I can make it livable again, until then the girls will have to stay in the boy's cabin atleast for tonight. I don't want to have to say this but it has to be said so let's just get it over with. NO SEX, your parents sent you here for a summer of work not a summer of premarital sex. Hank said with a noticeable blush turning his bearded cheeks a little red and a grumble of protest from the teens. He sat back down next to Mia and took another bite of his sandwich, Wow was that uncomfortable... He leaned over a whispered to Mia. Jason was sitting next to Day and leaned over, Hey you wanna sneak off to the archery range after lunch and get high? He asked her with a wink. The truth was that he hadn't stopped thinking about what Day had said back in the van. If she was willing to throw him a fuck or even a blowjob in exchange for a joint or two he'd gladly oblige her. She was smoking hot and the image of her massive tits was one that was still burning his his brain. Freddy had been mostly silent since making a fool of himself earlier, but the thought of Quinn packing a gun had his mind going a mile a minute. He was fairly sure Quin wasn't old enough to actually have a conceal carry permit but that didn't mean she didn't have a gun. The thought of her with a gun was just baffling to him, she was a cheerleader and a total preppy why would she have a hunting licence? Could she be lying, and if she was why would she? Hey Quinn, I'm hot and sweaty you wanna go check out the lake and maybe take a swim? He asked, wiping the grime from his forehead. Micheal was staring at Marely awkwardly. Earlier when they were working on sweeping out the main cabin he'd seen her bend over and her tiny shorts road up far enough for him to catch a glimpse of her camel toe. The image instantly gave him a hard on and he had to walk out of the cabin for several minutes so that she didn't see. He tried desperately to make conversation with her now, because he couldn't stop thinking about her tight little pussy. It sucks our smartphones don't have a signal out here, it's like being completely cut off from the world. He said but felt his cheeks start to burn with anxiety. He had overheard Fred mention going swimming and that idea sounded great but he didn't want to bring it up because he was too concerned with popping another boner around Marley. Even sitting this close to her was enough to make the bulge in his shorts stir and he adjusted himself trying to make it more comfortable.