I told them that I needed the wood box full and water brought in from the creek. Until then there would be nothing to eat. Tina refused to do any work... so her mother did it all. I made breakfast for the two of us but none for Tina. She bitched me out and stormed off. At lunchtime she was right there begging for food. I told her that she had not earned it but that I could punish her first then feed her. She agreed to that, after all she was tough.I pulled her across my lap and laid a hard one. .uh…this guys eyes trail my body all the way down to my three inch stilettos!.. Wha?.. I hear myself say before clearing away the sleep..What up sista?.. He say leaning on the door eyeing me..I had to glance up at him again!..Mrs. Callister won’t hold your food miss so I suggest you put whip to your horses!.. I ain’t hungry I manage to say to the stud..Oh no?.. He say back..The lights was out in my room and the only light coming in was the ones from the street.. He peer pass. Such modes of dress by numerous teenage girls made the camp one of bare skin and luscious sights and mothers including Mrs. Brady.We were at a camp named after the famous scientist J. Allen Hynek.‘Bottom watching,’ is my favorite past time, loving everything about women’s bums and the way they swayed back and forth.You see ladies bottoms come in a wide variety of shapes and sizes. From fine to full there something about the woman’s movement I was always behind. Whether They were short with. ”The two teens strolled into the house. Just after the door closed, Lisa came out of the kitchen door carrying a tray of drinks for the three of us. She had a grin a mile wide on her face and was chuckling.I gestured for her to sit with us. My initial repulsion about her had gone completely, departing with her tarty attitude and the caked on makeup that she’d abandoned. She’d even dressed up in nice and conservative clothes with minimal makeup to help play hostess to Doug and Deb. She said and.