“We’re all women here, and I’ve seen enough pussy in my life.” She didn’t know what to respond, but giggled. “My,” she said finally. “...Aren’t you the cheeky one?” I laughed. Her posture was just too funny, and didn’t otherwise match her behaviour at all. “Ah,” I said. “I just know what I like, and pussy is part of it.” She looked, seemingly uneasy. “Oh,” she said. “So, you find me ... attractive?”I bit my lip and didn’t say anything right away, letting her dangle from the rope she had made for. And you would get jealous and demanding. Right now the roles are clear. But a relationship is different.”Sarah felt the argument slipping away. But she calmed herself before going on. “It’s not fair to say that you won’t consider it because you don’t think I can handle it. I’ve proven to you that I can handle a lot. My love doesn’t change when I see you fuck one of the other girls. I don’t get jealous. I get horny. Why couldn’t we try it? See if it works before you rule it out without. I was barely able to breathe. Then it came. She shuddered and cried out as I erupted inside her. I lay beside her, watching her pretty face. She smiled and snuggled closer to me. “I will prepare something to eat,” she said and sat up in the bed. “I will help you.” She got up on her feet and staggered to the kitchen, stark naked as she was. I followed her. She managed to walk without the aid of the crutches, but her gait was so unsteady that I was afraid she might fall. I watched her steps,. “Okay.” Her smile was a bit off-center, and she took the bag. “Thanks.”I climbed up into the doorway, and looked around as I reached for the camper door. There was nothing amiss, so I shook off the uneasy feeling and closed the door.The camper had a tiny bathroom, a galley, and a wardrobe on the left side. On the right side was a single compact recliner, a built-in desk, a fridge, and another wardrobe. Forward, the bed extended to the wardrobes, whose doors were short enough to clear the bed.