We graduated from the seventh grade and his father said he was taking him camping and wanted to know if I'd like to come, I asked my mother if I could... go and she said yes. I packed some clothes and grabbed my sleeping bag. Mr. King pulled in the driveway and spoke with my mother while I climbed in the van. Soon we were on our way to the mountains and setting up camp. Joey asked if we could go exploring, his dad said to stay close. We ran down a path to see where it led to, and found a stream. I. The guys got closer and started to attack Reed. Reed simply ducked theirpunches and swiftly kicked out their knees then landed kicks in the backof their heads knocking them unconscious. John didn't need to make a moveto protect Reed as the four guys were too slow and weren't used to anykind of real fighting, they were brawlers going up against a martialartist with extensive self-defense training.Two deputies showed up and grabbed John and Reed, placing them underarrest for assault. The girls. She was really chick. She used to wear fancy, yet a little reserved, dresses. Even the saris she used to wear didn’t reveal much, except in my imagination. Her name was Bhumika. Bhumika was about 5’4”, very fair complexion, long black hair, a nicely shaped rack and a very curvy ass. Our conversations didn’t go beyond the ‘hi’s and ‘hello’s. This summer, however, it was a bit different. When we were in the elevator, she smiled and so did I. She asked me about my education and what was I doing. Our lips met and before I knew what was happening, we were kissing, I tasted the sweetness of her breath in my mouth, I felt the pressure of her breasts against my chest, our tongues duelled without wanting a victory, I felt my hardness growing as her hand sought and found it, I discovered the moisture between her legs as we lay back on the long bench seat and I found an ardour I'd long since forgotten as she unzipped me and guided into warm, wet cavern of her sex!"Daddy, oh yes daddy" she said.