"Tricia, this is John Old." I nodded back. "John runs the garage and has brought over a special project that he'd like us to take a look at," she incl...ined her head to indicate the unknown vehicle in her driveway.I walked over to it, the adults behind me. It was an older model Jeep Cherokee, four door, painted a dark, shimmering blue. I circled it, careful of the slightly slick ground, noting a few minor rust spots, good-looking leather upholstery, the spare tire on the back. It was very clean,. Then Gerry reached into the bag again and pulled out a pair of nipple clamps. He pulled on one nipple, then attached the clamp. He tightened it until she winced then loosened it slightly, repeating the process with the other clamp."Perfect." Yes, Master."He attached the leash to her collar and they headed off to an area that looked to have more permanent sites set up. They discovered that the campground was for gay men and that except for the Kinky Kamps women were generally not allowed on the. Idly contemplating Sue’s plan, she glanced over at him, to see his eyes glued to her legs. Casting her eyes downward, Cassie noticed that he was looking straight up her tight skirt and could probably see to the tops of her thigh top stockings. She shifted slightly, allowing her skirt to rise a touch, and casually shifted her legs apart. She was pleased to see his stare intensify. Finally, Taylor moving to the kitchen distracted Jim’s attention. Looking up, he saw Cassie give him a ghostly smile. It read "Bro just so you know about today in the showers, I wasn't checking you out, swear to God", and I replied "No worries, we good."In the next coming weeks nothing became of it. Usual routine kicked in.Well one night as I lie in bed trying to sleep my phone buzzes. It's James. Weird. Why would he be texting me this late? Well, the text read, "I'm confused, I don't know what to do, I need to talk to you in the morning privately or I might do something stupid". I had no idea what he was.