Perhaps also because she wasn't exactly beauty queen material, the owners felt she would be a "safe" addition to the staff, not likely to tempt any of... the males in camp. If they'd only known... But she was still an outcast. Many of the girls in camp had older sisters who attended before them, and the word had been passed down about Marlene, even to accuse her of "slumming," trying to rub shoulders with "them" to get ahead. They even made fun of her name. Alongside Jennifers, and Stephanies, and. Are you ready? I wanted to tell him no but something in me forced the word from my lips. Yes. he scooped me up in his arms and a squeal of delight left me. He then carried me in his arms back to the bedroom then set me down. He pulled the dress over my head. He removed his clothes and I lay back on the bed and spread my legs, ready for him and to become like him. He lay on top of me and began to kiss from my lips down to my jugular. I held my breath and at the same time that he bit, he thrust. Not yet, Syndee told them, But getting there. I need a few more. They all laughed at that and agreed a few more was a great idea. They finished their make-up, put all their stuff back into the bag and checked themselves one last time in the mirror. Damn we look good, Syndee said. Good enough to eat, Stacey said eyeing Silk who had bent over to fix her stocking and shoe. Looking at her between spread legs, Silk laughed, Tease. They all laughed and shared a kiss. Finally another girl walked in. ” I ask her with some conviction in my voice. “I will tell you when we meet again.” She says with a giggle. “When do you want to meet? I am available now.” I ask her with a very hopeful tone. She hesitates before answering. That few seconds of silence seemed like an hour before she responds. “Now is good. Do you know where the coffee shop is across from the post office?” As luck would have it I look up the street and I can see the Post Office. “Yes I know where it is and I am only a few minutes.