He and his two friends George and Jon had been following the same bus for five hours. He had been driving the entire time, with only one stop about three hours ago. As he stared at the exhaust pipe on the bus he couldnt help but think that maybe this was not his best idea yet. The offer had been a good one. A thousand dollars for handling the school cheerleading squads luggage. Not bad pay for a trio of juniors. Of course, getting to be around the cheerleaders for two weeks wasnt such a bad thing itself, especially for three

She had already dropped the top of her bikini, seeing no reason not to abolish her tan lines while no one was looking. Finding the little glade had been a god send, and she intended to use it for whatever purpose she liked. She was far enough away from the camp that she doubted anyone would find her, while she was still close enough to hurry back if she needed to. She rolled over so that her back would be as even as the rest of her.

Chapter Three-Lisa Diane Jim and Ashley snuck back into the cabin later that night, and after one final embrace, headed for their respective rooms. When he got back to his room, George and Jon asked Jim where he had been so late. He simply answered, Thrusting drills. As the next day was Saturday, the girls had no training session. Instead they were free to do whatever they wished. Most took this as an opportunity to work on their tans, while others relaxed in the cool waters of the lake.

The cabins were old enough not to have a dedicated dish washing machine, which meant the girls had to wash their dishes by hand. To make life easy for themselves they had agreed to make it a nightly duty. Unfortunately there always seemed to be more dishes than there was time, especially since the coaches were adamant about enforcing the curfew, and the boys never quite got around to doing them either. Which meant that the dishes from the previous night would pile up underneath the current days load, which also had to be done.

Chapter - Of Bear Flesh and Bare Flesh Jon was stumped. Even though it was truly attached to Stef, the bear cub had no problem being watched by him after she left it with him for the day. The problem wasnt feeding it. It ate what ever he gave it. It wasnt a problem with it causing problems. The problem was that it followed him every where. The problem was that he had a bear cub following everywhere, including into the cabin.

Parking it haphazardly, the driver came with an inch of tearing his rear bumper off on a tree. As soon as the car stopped both doors popped open. From the drivers side came Chris, the football teams halfback. From the passenger side came Tim, the teams number one receiver. The boys watched as the two headed towards the cabin. Where do you think youre going? Jim challenged the pair.

She lay still for several moments, ignoring the difficulty she was having breathing through the heavy material, content to simply do nothing for a change. There was a minutes pause before the strangest of sounds emerged from beneath her head, though whether it was a mumbled complaint or a muffled groan Diane couldnt tell. Turning around in the chair at her desk, she faced her girlfriend. Tough day at school? Argh, it was horrible! Lisa craned her head upwards to make her words understandable.

Jim and George were down by the lake, dismantling what was left of the fire pit. Mitch had drawn the short straw, and was thus stuck trying to unblock a clog in the girls cabin that had been keeping the second floor toilets from flushing. Since this had first required emptying the toilets of their contents, this was not an enviable task. That left Kevin the slightly cleaner task of cleaning out the girls showers.

Chapter Jennifer George was bored. He had been bored since he got there. He had a deep love for technology, and being stuck in the middle of the woods meant that technology was scarce. Even his laptop was useless. The motherboard had fried a few weeks ago, the result of him overclocking the system without providing it coolant. That was one of the two reasons he had agreed to come.

Jim bent down and considered the stick before him, deciding whether or not it would be a good idea to add it to the bundle they had already gathered. He couldnt tell what type of wood it was, so he picked it up and bent it until it cracked. The wood inside was bone white, but it had provided enough resistance to the force he had applied that it couldnt have been dead too long. Neither too green or too rotted, he stood back up and walked over to where Mitch