“He was not only healthy but happy when I left him,” I reported. That was no guarantee that he was still happy, a ten year old at camp at the end ...of the day. Actually, he was probably asleep by now. “Tim’s a good kid.” The only thing I could say that was guaranteed to get her agreement.“That he is.”“We did one thing right.”“We did plenty of things right, Hal, just not enough of them. Want a beer? I bought a six-pack, and I want to finish them before Tim gets back.” She had 2 weeks, well 13. . um ... I guess,” Andy stuttered. I massaged his shoulders a little more and then stroked my hands down his rippled sides. This man-child did work out. He was all muscle and no fat. My tits pressed against Andy’s back. I brought my hands up his sides onto his front, running my hands over his nipples. I rubbed a thumb over each. I felt the man-child shudder.“Mrs. Jackson?” Andy spluttered. I ran my hands down his sides again and back up his chest, teasing his nipples again. “Um ... um...”“You. This is your way of owning me! This is what makes me your everything. You turn me around to face you and you realize that you're still hard! Me being unconscious is such a turn on for you and so you slam that cock into my sopping wet pussy again. You start to pound me again! The feeling is so intense that it forces me to regain consciousness. It takes only a moment for me to realize what's happening and I automatically clamp my legs tightly around your waist and I encourage you to continue. My. After I returned to camp I put Clyde away. And walked up to different people as needed and told them to pack up as they were going to return with Mr. Treehugger back to Malus’s camp. I shocked more than a few people, but I made it clear the anyone wanting to return with them was welcome to do so. I would not be upset with them in anyway. It wasn’t that many faces in the end. But the five men and three women were surprised, but packed their stuff when faced with no other choice. “Thank you Alex.