Jean was a little upset, she thought it was going to be all sex all the time, this was her vacation! “Hey Jean, this is a real business, we got to b...ring in the bucks during the day so we can play at night.” Later she found it was a lot of fun to pretend to be some sort of office drone during the day and then ravage those guys that evening. Both Dorthy and Peter were sort of shocked, Jean had become a monster when out of town. As Dorthy told Gail, “I couldn’t resist, Jean was sucking this guy, I. We even end up working for tips as totally naked servers. Sometimes our tips are a free pussy licking. Other times we’re bent over the table and fucked by a chick with a dick (strap-on). When we leave the lezzie bar we’re both very drunk and feeling no pain after spending most of the day and night fucking and sucking a bunch of dykes.When we return to our apartment building we don’t go to our place. We end up at our lezzie lawyer’s apartment, naked and in cuffs. Actually, I am learning that I. But, anyway, what would you have had them do? Leave the delightful Penny behind? I don't think so."Freddie looked thoughtful for a moment. He turned towards Elly. "What's your take on this?"Elly sat quietly for a minute looking at Rick and Harry in a way that made them feel even less comfortable than Freddie's scowls had done. Finally she spoke. "I'm not sure it matters," she said, bluntly. "The Kalinin wanted five story tellers. You've got five story tellers. Far be it for me to comment on. All that was required was one night in a ‘primitive camp area.’ I checked with one of the other scoutmasters to find out exactly what that meant, and he told me that it meant an open area with no electricity, no running water, and at most primitive latrine facilities. Then he added, ‘If you want to stay local, you could just camp in a pasture on someone’s farm.’ Maybe I could get through this after all. There was an old abandoned farmhouse at the edge of town that had a nice grassy area and.