Okay, shit's getting crazy. I'm busy as fuck and finding time to sleep is hard enough. I'm going to have to have to leave Camp of Dares for a few days, sadly. There will be not enough time to write it until at least Saturday night or most likely Sunday morning. Sorry, I know the story's been slow as of late on top of it all.
>>2260394Great idea. Would have supported it with just one more vote for E. It's okay, Melanie will get her break.
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>>2260380I wasn’t that desperate to prove them wrong. Their stares into my privates intimidated me and embarrassed me; I kind of liked that and at the same time I hated it. I had no idea why, but that contradictory feeling, the duality of it; it did something for me that nothing else on my life had been close to, until I discovered it all in this summer camp. As humiliating and crazy as it could be, if someone would have been there to force me to pluck my pubic hairs to hand them to people I would have done so without missing a beat; on my own there was no way.
I bowed and left, getting a last spank on my behind for my trouble. I looked at the floor to my bare feet while walking, not daring to face up. I had fixed my ‘apron’ and felt kind of… elated to have shown them all what was under it while at the same time I wanted the ground to swallow me whole and to never speak to anyone again. I got so distracted than when someone called me it didn’t notice at first.
“Over here! Over here!” a voice called me. I turned. “You’re the waitress here, now?”
It was Felicia who had called me and was waving her hand at me to get my attention. Behind her crooked smile nothing good could be hiding under it. I could only shudder about what intentions she would have to call me out when I was in such a state… anticipation filled me. I had to answer her. I walked her way. I respected her because she was kind of a daredevil.
