She was wearing jeans, a sweatshirt, and thick socks. I could see her shoes on a mat by the door, so I kicked my shoes off as we introduced ourselves.... My sense of humor jumped right into gear."So, you're a lot smaller and prettier than I remember from the last time we met," I joked."I was covered in mud and I don't think we ever stood side by side," she laughed."It's not that," I said. "I bet I could lift you with one arm, now, but I seem to recall struggling to drag you even an inch."She. As I walked through the camp, I saw that little had changed since the summer before. The side door into the clubhouse had a fresh coat of paint, and it looked like the tattered screen had been replaced by a new one, but other than that, the old building was much the same as I remembered.Since it was still early in the summer, most of the motel-style rooms in the buildings across from the clubhouse were still empty. As before, our family was one of the first of the summer visitors to arrive, so. "Hello my sweet cuckold" Ana laughed "I see you feel better now”It was not true at all, I was even worse from the cold, but I wanted to know about her night out from home.“Well, I had a wonderful night with my huge black stud…”I asked Ana who had been the lucky nigger enjoying her body…My wife then gave me a very evil smile, saying that I knew it would be Purcell, her last pick up two weeks ago…“Purcell fucked me like I have never been fucked before. He even sodomized me a couple times. He had. Up Bradleigh way, he'd said. She had smiled and nodded as she remembered her father's rant about the development company who'd set up the project, reading out loud letters of objection in the local paper, the unholy fuss stirred up when planning permission granted for the proposed new housing development on greenbelt land.He had spoken to her about his plans while she sat smoking, how she could be part of them. It was as if every word he said could make a difference, yet this morning she can't.