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This is Part 5 of 14 Parts, Chapters 20 through 23 they contain 16,620 words or about 33 pages out of a total of 262,726 words in the complete story.
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One folder and one file appeared in File Explorer.
Tales of Samantha (folder)
Advertisement.mov
"Click on the movie." I suggested.
Movie Player started up and the images that greeted us were shocking.
There was a young girl about 5 years old, completely nude. The image morphed into a slightly older version of the girl, again and again. It was a young Samantha! It continued to morph till it stopped at an only slightly younger version of Samantha than the one we knew.
A voice-over said something like. Welcome to the Tales of Samantha. Samantha loves boys. Watch as Samantha seduces boys of every age over the years." Clips of various versions of Samantha play on the screen. Each 10-second clip was of her having sex with a different boy. "Now you can own the Tales of Samantha. Each episode contains 6 to 7 videos totaling at least 45 minutes of the hottest sex the young girl can have."
Episode 1 Samantha Loves Little Boys (The voice explains that Samantha started early at just 5 as the samples play)
Episode 2 Toddler Boys Have Penises (The voice explains that Samantha is now 6 and discovered erections).
Episode 3 Samantha's Little Boys Series (The voice explains that Samantha is between 7 and 8 and likes 5 year olds).
Episode 4 Pre-Teen Boys Love Samantha (The voice explains that Samantha is now 9 and 10 having fun with boys who dry cum).
Episode 5 Adolescent Boys Fuck Samantha (The voice explains that Samantha is now 11 and 12 and teaches boys to fuck).
Episode 6 The Men in Samantha's Life (The voice explains that Samantha all through her life has loved having her pussy and other things stretched).
Episode 7 The Animals Samantha Loves (The voice explains that Samantha has a kinky side too and loves all forms of sex even with her 4-footed friends as she had sex with dogs, snakes, a pot-bellied pig, a miniature horse, but mostly with dogs that got larger as she aged).
Own the Tales of Samantha. Each episode is just $100 USD. Or purchase all 7 Episodes for $500 USD.
It went on with ordering instructions and sending only cash in $100 bills to a post office box in Germany.
The advertisement ended and Amanda and I were in shock. "Click on the Tales of Samantha folder.
More folders appeared:
2008 Samantha Loves Little Boys.
2009 Toddler Boys Have Penises.
2011 Samantha's Little Boys Series.
2013 Pre-Teen Boys Love Samantha
2015 Adolescent Boys Fuck Samantha
2008 – 2016 The Men in Samantha's Life
2016 The Animals Samantha Loves
"How old is Samantha?"
"I heard she was 15."
"So in 2008 she would have been 5? Open that folder."
Amanda clicked and a list of files appeared. "Open the first one."
The movie opened in a living room, a little girl, sitting in a chair, was watching cartoons. She begins rubbing her pussy through her dress. She pulls her dress up and continue rubbing. She pulls her panties down and rubs some more. She glances around the room and sneaks down the hallway. She enters a room decorated for a baby boy, blue paint, blue blanket, etc. She looks adoringly down at the little boy. She does a striptease for him taking off all her clothes. Then she lowers the railing of the baby's bed and unties a cute little bonnet, unsnaps his onesie and pulls it away from him. She works his little t-shirt up his tummy and over his head. She pulls at his socks removing them one at a time. She pulls the tape on his diaper allowing it to open, then pulls it out from under him. The camera zooms in on his penis. It's just over an inch long. She leans over the boy obscuring the view. The camera moves to the other side of the bed showing her lips approaching the baby's penis and she sucks it in her mouth.
"Ok, that enough. Pick a different one." Amanda clicks on another file. It's basically the same, this time the baby is in a bassinet. "Try another. This one was on a blanket on a beach. Samantha convinces the mother that she will look after the baby while she takes a brief swim. While mom is gone, she undresses the baby only to find it's a girl. She puts the tip of her finger in the baby's vagina, then pushes, but it doesn't go in. She removes her finger, wets it in her mouth and puts it back in then shoves her hand forward. The baby cries and the mother comes running, Samantha runs away. The mother finds her baby naked, crying and bleeding from her vagina.
"Oh, that's disgusting.
"Go back to the previous folder. Try 2012, Samantha would have been 10 back then.
The folder opened with a long list of files, grouped is sets
of 5. Scene 1 camera 1
Scene 1 camera 2
Scene 1 camera 3
Scene 1 camera 4
Scene 1 final
"Pick the first one."
Movie opened from a high vantage point looking down at a bed. 10 year old Samantha and a boy about her age come in, they're both naked. Samantha gets on the bed and has him join her.
"Isn't that Samantha's room in La Casa?" I realized. "Go to camera 2." That movie opened to same scene and same boy just a different vantage point.
"Try camera 3." Again it was same boy different camera location.
"Try camera 4." Same boy, but this camera was hand held and followed the boy into the room. We watched for a while till the boy was inserting his penis in her in an extreme close-up.
"Check the time of this scene, then go back to camera 1 at the same time stamp." The camera 1 movie showed the person holding the camera in close as he puts his penis in her.
"Now play Scene 1 final." This was the edited version, all four cameras locations were used for their specific shots. The hand held was used most of the time.
I wanted to see something and took control from Amanda. I clicked through folders looking for when they started using the trailer we now owned. It was episode 3 in 2009 when she was 6 that they first used the trailer.
"Well, that explains the money. Samantha's father was selling these videos on the internet. A 100% cash business."
"But why would he leave it when he left? He sold the trailer to my Grandpa."
"I thought he sold it to your dad?"
"Same thing."
"All the files on this disk were copied in August 2016. This was a backup copy that he hid along with the cash. He must have just forgotten about it. Trouble is, he might remember it's here, and come looking for it. This could get him a lot of jail time. There are multiple felonies documented in these files.
"How do you forget about $50,000?"
"Call up one of those fixed cameras shots again, I want to look at something." Amanda requested.
I navigated to one of the folders and tapped on camera 1. We watched as the scene developed. "What are you looking for?"
"I want to see the person with the hand held camera. I jumped a little ahead and the dark-clothed figure came into view. Amanda watched, then finally said, "That's not a man. That's a woman. See how she moves. That's probably Samantha's mother, and Samantha would probably feel more comfortable with her in the room instead of her father.
"So what are we going to do with the money and the videos?"
"I don't know Amanda, I just don't know. If we turn it over to the sheriff, they would get the money and Samantha would lose her mother and father and who knows where she would end up."
"Are you hooked up to a printer?"
"Yeah."
"Good, I want to print out a note I'm, going to leave in the drawer."
I opened notepad and typed this note:
We found your cash and the back-up of the Tales of Samantha video collection. If you try to find it, one of the copies we made of the drive will go to the sheriff. Multiple copies are in separate locations. Let it alone and this all goes away.
I looked up from my typing, "Would you recognize Sam's father if you saw him?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I want you to look for him in the episode about the men. If I'm right, her father was probably one of the men who had sex with her. I want to tell him that we have the evidence of him. That way he'll know we're serious."
"I don't want to, but I will for you."
I opened the disk again and navigated to the folder, I started Scene 1. There were no multiple camera angles on this video, only the one hand held camera. The man had Samantha sitting on his lap. We were watching as if we were him. He slowly took off the child's clothing one piece at a time. Slowly revealing her naked body. She was happy and seemed to be having fun with him. He fondled her and slipped a finger in her vagina. She giggled and squirmed on his lap enjoying his actions.
Then she started working on his belt, trying to undo it, he helped get the belt loose. From there she pulled the two ends apart and unsnapped his pants, she struggled with his zipper but finally got it about half way down. He reached down and unzipped it the rest of the way and started working his pants over his butt then under his legs. Even with her on his lap he pulled the pants between them and down over his knees. Next he did the same thing with his underwear. Down under his butt, then out his legs and over the knees.
She looked surprised and happy when she saw his penis and reached out for it. As she touched him and handled him, his penis responded and became erect rising into the picture. He reached off screen and came back with KY Jelly which he applied to his glans and maybe an inch below it.
She was facing him and he reached under her butt and lifted her above his penis, then slowly lowered her directly on his penis which was lined up perfectly with her vagina. The glans pressed at her vaginal opening. Then the unexpected happened. The camera moved down for a better angle to witness the penis entering the vagina. "See that! There are two people. His hands are still under her butt, so someone else is moving the camera," I said. He lowered the girl and he continued to slip inside her, then she stopped. The look on her face changed to one of anguish or maybe uncomfortableness. It looked like he would be about where her hymen would be located. He removed his hands from her butt completely, she was now hovering above him stuck on top of his penis. She looked at the man's face and was nodding her head. He put his hands on her hips and pushed down. She dropped suddenly and she stated crying, something had hurt her enough to make her cry. The man pulled her to his chest in a tight hug. The camera moved down and around between his legs so we could see where his penis disappeared into her vagina. He lifted her and his penis slid out and then he lowered her, his penis sliding back in. He picked her up again and he again slid out, this time, there were streaks of blood on his penis. He had broken the 5 year old's hymen.
The camera moved back slightly and he lowered her and hugged her tightly again. When he did that, for a brief second, his face was clearly shown next to her head. I paused the video. "Is that him? Is that her father?
"Yeah, that's him. That's definitely him."
I closed the video player and went back to Notepad:
Mr. Bowers,
We found your cash and the back-up of the files for the Tales of Samantha video
collection. If you try to find it, one of the copies we made of the drive will
go to the sheriff. Multiple copies are in separate locations. Leave this alone
and we'll remain quiet. We have your face Mr. Bowers, just after you broke
Samantha's hymen when she was only 5.
You are a disgusting father. Mess with us and you go to jail. I understand inmates do not like men who fuck their 5 year old daughters.
I printed it and closed Notepad without saving. I ejected the thumb drive and powered off the tablet.
"Ok, let's go. I still have some locks to install.
From the house we went around to the office's back door and went in to the office just to visit with Wayland and Matilda. "Hi kids. How's it going?" Matilda asked.
"I got Mom's letter mounted and I'm half way with adding locks to the drawers and cabinets. We're headed back that way now so I can maybe get the rest of the locks installed. I think we'll be ready to rent it out next week."
Wayland came in from the office. I have a guest who would like a tour if that's alright with you. He's considering renting your place. He and his wife and their two friends are regulars, they come once a month like clockwork. Nice people, older couples, very low maintenance. Is someone going to be around say between 9 and 10 tomorrow morning?
"Yes, I should be there. I have a shed to assembly. If no one is there, just go in. We don't lock it when we're here."
"Ok, see you in the morning. I assume Amanda is staying with you?"
We hadn't discussed it and I looked at her. "Of course I am, Grandpa, you knew that already.
"Ok, see you later then too."
We walked back to La Casa and every one was gone. I put the thumb drive in my day pack with the cash, then hid the pack safely away. I unlocked the bottom drawer and used the pliers again to open the false bottom. I placed the letter in the hidden compartment and replaced the false bottom. Now, if someone came looking they would find the letter. But what am I going to do with the money and the videos . . . .
Amanda and I went in the moms' bedroom. The locations she wanted the locks were open and empty. We went to work installing cam locks where we could, and hasps with padlocks in the other places. I finished their room about 9. So we went to the rec center to see our friends. Alex showed up about 10 after the pool closed. We talked for a while, I couldn't stop thinking how surprised he was going to be when he was awarded the Heroism Award for saving me. Actually it was a pretty sparse crowd, Amanda reminded me that the special dinner last week, drew a lot of guests away from this week's crowd.
We saw Ginger, hanging out with 3 or 4 of the older kids by the video games, but we didn't see Logan or Jamie or the moms. "Let's go check the BINGO hall. Sure enough they were over there all four of them playing. Grandma and Grandpa Doyle were there too. We went over and sat next to them and just watched them play. Grandpa's hand kept ending up in my lap squeezing my dick. I had to pull my towel up over my lap.
I reached over and squeezed him back and he leaned to my ear and whispered, "Maybe next week at home, Tuesday or Wednesday." I knew exactly what he meant.
I was getting sleepy and kept nodding off. Finally I felt Amanda pulling my arm trying to get me to stand up. "Come on Noah, you were asleep, let's go to La Casa and bed. We exited back through the rec center and Ginger saw us leaving and caught up to us.
"I'm going to sleep in the living room. Could you put out a sheet and a pillow for me? I'll be back late. We got back to La Casa and I crawled into bed, Amanda got her clutch out of my bag and switched out her tampon for panties and a napkin, but I wouldn't know that till morning. Shortly after we left, Jamie and Logan followed us, joining us in bed, but again, I didn't know till morning.
Last night, we had forgotten to put out a sheet and pillow for Ginger. So she found a pillow on her own and was stretched out across the foot of the bed, sharing our sheet.
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I woke first and got up to pee. That's when I noticed why my feet had been bumping into something, it was Ginger laying across the foot of the bed. The smell of fresh coffee cake filled the air. Returning from the toilet, I surveyed the bed. Amanda was on her back next to my empty spot. Jamie was face down with his arm across Amanda's chest. Behind him, Logan had one leg and one arm draped over Jamie. He looked like he was about to hump Jamie's butt. As I crawled back in bed next to Amanda she woke and rolled towards me. She kissed my lips and whispered "Good morning. I missed you last night."
I whispered back, "What do you mean? I was right next to you all night."
"Yeah, but you were asleep." She reached down grabbing my dick. "And you can't make love to me when you're asleep." My dick had just relaxed after peeing, but her holding it brought it back to its full glory. We scooted around and she put her leg up over me.
"You still have your panties on."
"Help me get them off." She pulled her leg back, and I reached behind her and pushed them over her butt. She raised up and I was able to pull them lower. I was able to get to mid-thigh but couldn't reach any lower so I pulled my foot up and hooked the waist of her panties with my big toe and was able to pull them all the way down. She put her leg up over me again. My penis was right at her opening. I brushed it through her labia a couple times and pushed the glans up in her. To get any deeper in her one of us needed to move. She moved first scooting down the bed, driving me fully inside her. Very carefully just moving my hips I was able to pull out and push back in without shaking the bed.
I pulled her to me and realized Jamie's arm was still between us. I tried to lift it to move it out of the way, but every time I did, it moved right back. I looked over her at Jamie and realized he was awake. "Leave him alone," Amanda whispered. He's getting an education." I worked my hips in and out a couple more time very slowly, after the first time he did move his arm, but he slid it down Amanda's back, over her butt and between her legs. He stopped when I could feel his fingers touching my penis right as it entered her vagina. His fingers didn't move and I felt them slide along my penis as I slipped in and out of Amanda.
His fingers simply added to the erotic feel of our intercourse. "I'm cumming." I whispered and locked out lips together to keep either of us from making too much noise. What I couldn't control was my orgasm. As I cummed my hips in self-drive mode jammed my penis up her vagina. Each thrust shook the entire bed.
"Is anyone not awake?" whispered Ginger.
"I don't think so," Logan whispered back.
"That was pretty hot sex, you two. Anybody else wanna go for it?"
"I will," Logan answered, knowing what she was offering. Ginger pulled the sheet away and crawled over Logan straddling him. She lowered herself on him, and I assume took his penis in her vagina. I felt Jamie's hand pull away from my penis.
I rolled quietly off the edge of the bed so as to not disturb anyone. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and got ready to face the shed.
I went out to the kitchen and joined Mom and Momma at the table. There were mugs and a pitcher of hot coco and fresh coffee cake and lots of butter.
"You did a nice job on the locks in our room. I assume you have some padlocks for us?"
"Yeah, they're all key the same too."
"How many more to go?"
"Three more in our room, and one in the kitchen."
"So you'll finish those up then work on the shed?"
"I thought I'd work on the shed first and get it done while it's still light, I have no idea how long it's going to take. I can do the locks later when it's dark outside."
"Good thinking."
"Did Wayland talk to you about a tour?"
"No, what did he say?"
"He has a regular guest that wants to see the inside. Two nice, older couples always come together every month, like clockwork. He called them low maintenance. What does that mean?"
"Means they're considerate renters, don't make a mess, and are easy to deal with. They are the perfect example of who we want to rent to."
"Well he's bringing them by between 9 and 10 for a tour. I told him I would be here, but if not, he should just show them around anyway."
"Ok, we'll let you handle it. We'll stay out of the way. Make sure the awning is extended, makes the front more appealing."
"I'm sure I'll already be using it for shade while I'm putting the shed together."
"Where are your brother and your girlfriend?"
"Oh, they're coming, they woke up after I did. They'll be along soon. Want me to get them up?"
"No, there's never a hurry at camp. They can get up when they want. What happened to Ginger?"
"Oh, last night she asked me to put out a pillow and a sheet out so she could sleep on the couch, but I was so tired, I forgot. She found a pillow and ended up under the sheet sleeping across the foot of the bed. I didn't even realize she was there till I woke up, and I'm the tallest."
"Has she said what time she's leaving?"
"I haven't heard, but I hardly saw her after we got here. I saw her in the rec center, she seemed to be having a good time with a bunch of the older kids."
"Well, she's just than an older kid herself."
I got up and poured a bowl of Frosted Flakes and added milk and a banana and a piece of coffee cake on the side. The others were just coming out of the bedroom as I was excusing myself and went to the porch to start the shed. I opened the box and found the instructions and read through them. Seemed pretty straight-forward, just do one step at a time.
I laid out the step 1 materials and the floor frame took shape.
A few minutes later Ginger stepped outside. "Hi sport, how's it going?"
"I got Step 1 done."
"Well, that's a good place to start. Need any help?"
"Oh, not really. . . . "
"Sorry, let me rephrase that. Would you mind if I helped you?"
"Sure, I'd love some help." I showed her the 12 page instruction book and where I was on page 2.
Amanda, Jamie and Logan came out and watched for a while. "We're going to the archery range then miniature golf. We have the bike ride this afternoon if you can make it."
"Thanks guys, at this point I don't know. Go have fun, but take my shoulder bag. It's got sun block and water and Amanda's clutch in it, just don't lose it. Amanda, you go too. There's no need for you to hang around watching us work. They left and we went back to work, Ginger read the instructions and I pulled out the parts required. Then we assembled those items in the order called for. I could already see this was going to go much faster with two people.
We were about half way through when the instructions called for the wood floor. "What wood floor. There's no wood in here." I looked at the box and in small print under the picture of the shed, it said, Wood for floor not included. "Shit! Now what do we do?"
Ginger read ahead in the instructions about cutting the floor. It told us to measure certain dimensions before cutting the ¾" exterior grade plywood or CDX. "No problem, my man. I have a pickup truck and we can go get some." We measured the floor and wrote them down. We both got dressed and told Mom the problem.
"Let me get you some money. She came back with $50. Bring me the change. Are you going back to Home Depot?"
"Yes, unless there's something closer, we'll ask at the office."
It turns out that there is a good size hardware store down by Lake Keyo, 10 minutes away. We took off and were back with a cut-down piece of ¾" CDX. It fit in the frame perfectly one we got the frame square, which is what the floor did for us.
Just as we arrived with our wood, Wayland and two couples walked up. "Hi Logan, have you seen my Granddaughter this morning?"
"Yes, she was here for breakfast, and went to the archery range and miniature golf."
"Ok I missed her again. These are the two couples I told you about. Would you like to give them the tour?"
"Sure thing, Mr. Ellison. Welcome to La Casa. I told them some of the history of the trailer, how it was dropped and repaired then had the wheels removed, then took them inside. We can start with the large bedroom right this way. This room has a king size bed (that thankfully someone had made this morning) with direct access to the main bathroom and shower. While this room is designed for two, we had 5 on this bed last night. I will admit the three of them were 10 or 12 years old and only came down half the bed. Plenty of storage, if you want, we keep extra sheets and towels in these drawers, which you are welcome to use. Back in the living room, the couch folds out to a queen bed and the dining table folds down and when covered with cushions, is another king size bed. The entertainment center only plays DVDs and you are welcome to view our library in these three drawers, (I only pulled open one drawer revealing a hundred DVDs) or you may bring your own.
The kitchen is spacious as you can see and has a regular size refrigerator. We use the under cabinet fridge to keep our drinks cold. You'll always find sodas in there when you arrive if you have a thirst emergency. The refrigerator is stocked with basic condiments that you may use if you forgot your own. We also have other basic kitchen necessities here in this cabinet should you need them. There is matching table service for 8, and extra pieces as well. The last room is the smaller bedroom with a queen bed. The restroom in here, is just a toilet and sink, the only shower is at the other end. Do you have any questions?"
"I do, what does La Casa mean?"
"Literally translated it means the house or the home."
Thank you for visiting La Casa today and I hope you return for many weekends to come.
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Back at the shed, the walls went up next, one at a time. Each wall was in two or three pieces which had to be assembled first. Then put in place as a unit, and attached to the previous wall. We were on a roll now. The front wall with the sliding door was the last to go up. Ginger and I worked together like a team. Heck, we were a team. The last corner support went in and the building stood free.
But I saw a problem. "How are we supposed to reach the roof to screw the roof to the walls?" I asked Ginger. She consulted page 11.
"Directions say we need a ladder, a 4 or 6-foot ladder. "Let's assemble the roof like it says on page 10, then figure out how to install the assembled roof."
It was an easy assembly and we could see how the installation should happen, it was just above our reach. "We're only about two feet short. What's around here that we could stand on?"
We look around and I spotted something where this trailer was originally located. "How about cement blocks?"
"That'll work, where?"
"Up there." I pointed.
Ginger grabber her keys and we drove the truck up the hill. "This is weird, I've never driven naked before." We loaded 4 blocks on the tailgate and coasted back down the hill. Stacking two blocks on each end, just enabled us to reach the roof. "Ok, let's get the roof assembly up there. We picked it up and raised one end over the first wall. I went inside and picked up that end as Ginger raised the other end over the wall. Now with both of us inside we lifted again and moved it to its assembly position. The last screws went in and we had no left-over parts the assembly was complete. The doors even slid back and forth without any trouble. Now we just had to slide it into the final location up against the trailer. It wouldn't slide no matter how hard we pushed.
Ginger asked, "Do you know how the ancient Egyptians moved giant blocks of stone for the pyramids?"
"Yeah, they used alien technology and beamed them into place."
"Oh, you are funny. You've seen the movie The Ten Commandments. How did they move the stones?"
"Slaves pulled them over logs."
"That's right. What do we have that's round?"
"Handles on Momma's kitchen utensils. But she'd kill us if we damaged them."
"Ok, that's our last resort, what else?"
"There are a couple brooms in the storage compartment. I opened the door on the end and pulled out the broom. How many pieces we need?"
"I would think 4 would be enough 6" each. I got the saw from the tool box and cut off two feet of the handle, leaving a broom head with a 3-foot handle. I cut the 2 foot section into 4 pieces." We lifted the shed using a long screwdriver and placed the round handle pieces under the shed. We only needed to move it just under two feet. It rolled easily right into a perfect location between two access panels. We lifted it again, removing the handle pieces. Now, all we needed to do was a little clean-up.
We completed the task in under 4 hours including the run to the hardware store. I gave Ginger a big hug and thanked her for helping me.
Mom and Momma returned. Mom was carrying her camera and Momma had the notebook. Mom had been taking photos around camp again. She showed me what she had taken. Today she focused on portraits of people of all ages. She had one of Grandma and Grandpa Doyle sitting in matching chairs holding hands on their front porch and she had little children with toys in their hands and everything in between. She had a great picture of Logan and Jamie posing for the camera with their miniature golf clubs. "I want get you and Amanda together."
"Where do you want to take it?" I asked.
"I thought maybe at the bike ride, standing with your bikes or maybe riding side-by-side. We can try several poses."
"Ok, that sounds like fun. Did you see the shed?"
"Oh my God, I didn't even notice it. It blends in so well it's like it isn't there. That didn't take you very long. You thought it would take you all day."
"It would have taken all day or longer if Ginger hadn't offered to help. I would have been screwed if she hadn't been able to go get the floor wood."
"And what are those little red round pieces of wood?"
"Oh, those are Egyptian pyramid stone movers."
"They're what?"
"We had to move the assembled shed back against the wall, but it was too heavy to slide, so we rolled it, like the Egyptians, when they moved stones for the pyramids."
"Where did you get them," Momma asked.
"Well before they were Egyptian stone movers, they were part of a broom handle, but we only used 2 feet of it. The handle is still 3 feet long." I opened the storage compartment and showed them the broom and they laughed.
"What else is in there?"
"I don't know, it's dark and there and I've never dug through it." I went around to the larger compartment which would have been the front of the trailer and opened that one. I pulled out two bicycles, one a girl's 20" and a boy's 24" road bike, and there was more junk behind that. The bikes were actually in working condition.
"I guess we need to go through these." Mom said.
"Hey, that's Samantha's bike." Amanda yelled from 50 yards away. As she got closer, "She used to ride it around here all the time."
"Oh, nice shed!" Logan said. "Is it done?"
"Yup, Ginger and I finished it not too long ago. Nice, isn't it? Are we going bike riding this afternoon?"
"Yeah, we're scheduled for the 2 PM ride."
"Which ride? Do we need jeans?"
"No, I just signed up for the nude ride since it's Jamie's first time. I figured he should just try riding a bike naked for his first time out."
"So what are we doing for lunch?"
"I thought to celebrate the new shed, we'd go to the diner for lunch today."
"But we havta eat outside, and it's hot," complained Logan.
"Not true," Mom said, "they changed that rule for breakfast and lunch, clothing is now only required after 6 PM."
"Then let's go," Momma demanded. She grabbed her camera bag and we walked down as a group and got a large table. Wayland saw us coming and joined us inside.
"Mind if I join you to have lunch with my Granddaughter?" He asked.
"Please do," Momma said. He sat on the other side of Amanda from me.
"Hi kiddo," he said as he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Did you beat the boys at archery again?"
"Killed `em."
"You boys never stood a chance. Hope you didn't lose too big of a bet."
The waitress came over and took our order. I saw Jamie and Logan exchanging glances. Jamie looked nervous.
Wayland continued, "Well I have good news for you. The tour this morning was a success for you. They were very impressed with your manners and presentation, Noah. They are ready to schedule one weekend a month for the foreseeable future. Their dates are flexible, so we just need to figure out what your dates will be out here. So if you could stop by with your calendar, we can. . . "
"I've got my calendar right here," she said as she dug into her camera bag for her cell phone. She pulled it out and opened the calendar app. Noah is the only one who has scheduled weekends and it looks like his scout troop is camping the 2nd weekend of the month for the rest of the year. So we would like to block out the 1st and 3rd weekends for us. Does that sound ok with everyone? Since none of the rest of us had calendars, it was ok with us.
"Those dates miss all holiday the weekends. Would you be interested in blocking out any holiday weekends as well? Just so you know, I won't have any trouble renting out whole week over holidays, and that's premium fee weeks and so is the Labor Day and Thanksgiving extended weekends."
"Ok, we can use the extra fees from those weekends. We'll stay away from them. Let's just go with 1st and 3rd for now.
Our waitress brought our milk shakes and lemonade. Shortly after, she and a second waitress brought our order. When she brought the bill, Mom took it and was going to complain that it wasn't enough, till Wayland told her that his and Amanda's food wouldn't be on there. He even took the bill and signed the bottom and handed it to the waitress, telling Mom, "Just leave the tip. This was a business meeting. And I got to have lunch with my granddaughter."
It was too early to head to the bike ride, so we went back to La Casa. Amanda and I went inside to work on the locks in our bedroom. Everyone else, Mom convinced to help her unload the trailer's exterior storage compartments. I had three places to install hasps where cam locks wouldn't work. One of them was where we had stuffed the sex toys.
We got to playing with them instead of installing the locks. I ended up with one of the vibrating wands in my butt teasing my prostate. I was on my back on the floor with my legs up in the air. Amanda was sticking it in me and driving me crazy. She would wait till I was just about to orgasm and she'd take it out of me. What a huge left down, then she'd start it up again and slowly push it back up my butt. I had a clitoral stimulator and when she got close enough, I'd hold her and slide it up her vulva ending with it cupped over her clitoris. I think she had like 5 orgasms. The last time she pulled the wand out of me, I took it away from her and push it back in myself. I held it in me pressed hard against my prostate the vibrations set off a massive orgasm, I squirted five times in Amanda's mouth.
I collapsed into a lump on the floor barely able to move for a few minutes. Amanda collapsed on top of me just for fun. I told her, "We gotta do that to the boys tonight. They're pretty sound sleepers, I've had to move them a couple time while they were asleep. I wonder if they're asleep enough that we could put one of these in their butts while they're asleep. Then turn them on and watch the fun."
"We just have to stay awake longer than them. You were asleep before any of us last night."
"Yeah, I was pretty tired last night. Come on we need to get these locks installed." I went back on my knees with my butt sticking up to work on the hasps and had them installed in no time. But Amanda kept playing with anus, sticking things in it, like her fingers slickened with Astroglide. She was very distracting, and kept me erect the whole time.
I had one more cabinet to go, the one in the kitchen. It was just another cam lock and would go fast. This was a single cabinet and I put the lock up at the half way point. I measured and drilled then installed the cylinder tightening it with a wrench. I added the locking tab and secured it with the screw. I tested it, and I had installed the tab upside down. I reversed the locking tab and I was DONE! 3 projects done and it was barely 1 o'clock!
We went outside to see what everyone was doing and to claim my praise for finishing them all. There was stuff and junk all over the porch.
From the front compartment were all sorts of electronic recording devices. Mom explained that most of were obviously older, but 3 were still plugged in and hooked to wires that led inside somewhere they pulled out everything and unplugged the power strips. Mom showed me and I went back in their bedroom. Mom followed me in. Making it up as I went, I told her, "When I was in here yesterday, I thought I saw something in the corner. Remembering the angles of the videos on the thumb drive I looked closely in the corner about 6 feet up. There was a hole there and something reflective inside. I went to the other corner and found another one there as well. Looking around the room I spotted a third hole.
We went back outside and I looked at the `wires'. Those aren't wires Mom, they're fiber optic cables. Those holes inside are hidden cameras, no bigger than the cable. All those machines are video recorders. The only way to remove the cameras, would be to remove the paneling inside. They would be in a fixed position and since they were around the bed, I would bet they were recording whatever went on in that bed.
"Oh my God, that evil man was secretly recording his daughter in bed. Can you see if there is anything recorded on the drives on those machines?"
"I should be able to, if it's not password encrypted, but I'll need my computer and monitor at home. There were a total of 9 recorders, each set of three were different generations of recorder. But, do you really want me to? What would we do if we found something? Call the sheriff? That would cause the same controversy that almost happened when Samantha was abusing little boys. They were convinced to quit and everything returned to normal. If we find something, there would be sheriff deputies everywhere, a big investigation, people would drop their memberships to The Camp, The Camp would lose its insurance and end up shutting down.
"If all this simply goes away, The Camp is protected."
"But we can't just throw them away. What if someone were to recover the information on the disks?"
"We can take them home with us. I'll pull the drives out and drill holes through them. Then we can turn them in at an electronic recycling event."
"What about the cameras? We can't just leave them there."
"I can crawl in the compartment and cut the cables off right where they go through the wall, then push the stub up inside. We can put wood putty in the holes in the compartment and inside the bedroom. No more cameras."
"Jamie reminded us that it was almost 2 o'clock."
"Ok," Mom said, "you guys go have some fun on your ride, you deserve it. We'll take care of this when you get back." We took off and Ginger tagged along. A couple hundred yards from La Casa, she told the others to walk on ahead.
She and I hung back. "You know this is tampering with evidence."
"I don't know that it's evidence, I'm just getting rid of some electronic equipment we found."
"Ok, sure, we can go with that. I'll run back to the hardware store for the wood putty, anything else we need?"
"I don't think so, I want to either break the camera lenses or at least push them back with a big nail or something long and round, but I might have something in my tool box."
"I'll check before I go. Try to have fun." She patted me on the head and turned around and jogged back to the trailer, I walked fast and caught up with everyone. We went on and had a good time on the ride. Jamie of course had never ridden a bike naked before and thoroughly enjoyed the experience. But next time they want to do the BMX course. I checked with the guy who assigned the bikes and he said we could ride the BMX course in the morning. Shoes, socks, jeans, and preferably a long sleeve shirt is required for that ride, it's on narrow trails and through brush. I signed us up for 10:30 ride.
We were gone about an hour and a half and when we returned, Mom, Momma and Ginger were on the porch relaxing in chairs they found in the other storage compartment, sipping on margaritas. The mess of the electronics and junk from the storage was gone.
"I thought you had some things to do this afternoon, Ginger?"
"Yeah, that. Well I only said that in case I didn't like it here, and needed an excuse to leave. I like it here, and those things will wait till Monday."
"So where's the mess?"
"It's in the trunk of my car. Most of the stuff in the side compartment was trash and will go in the receptacle at home. These chairs and the bicycles were the only things worth keeping. Oh, and a croquet set which has never been used. We're taking it home too, there's no place to use it out here. We can play it in the backyard at home though."
"And our other problem?
"What problem?" Ginger said holding up a 6" round aluminum tent peg. The cameras disappeared, I cut the cables and made them disappear, and I filled the holes. There's no problem."
"Cool."
"Sorry I wasn't able to get over to the bike area to take picture today, I was just too busy."
"That's ok Mom, Amanda said, we're going back tomorrow morning, we doing the BMX ride, where you have to wear clothes, but we can pose for other shots after the ride."
"Oh, good, that's perfect.
"I haven't been swimming since Friday morning. I'm going, anyone else? Jamie, Logan and Amanda all responded. I got a couple larger towels that we could lay on, and we took off with our sun block for the pool.
While at the pool, not only did I return to my swimming laps, but Logan, Amanda and I came up with a plan to get Jamie into the rec center tonight and get all of Amanda's and Logan's friends to paint Jamie from head to toe in body paint. At dinner we told Mom to bring her camera down there and take pictures for his mom.
Mom actually came early and took pictures of the kids actually painting Jamie. He was having a great time once he got used to how it tickled to be painted.
We started by having one of girls Amanda knows, who paints beautiful butterflies, to ask Jamie if she could paint a butterfly on his shoulder. He laid on a bench and she sat next to him working on the design, then another girl came over and wanted to paint a unicorn, her brother asked if he could do a rainbow over the unicorn. Then it just kept growing more wanted to work on him and it was too late to say no. His arms were held up so the backs of them could be covered, then one leg at a time was held up allowing artists to access clear canvas. Momma recorded the names and phone numbers of every child who was in a photo so their parent could be reached for permission.
They finally finished his front and had him stand so they could work on his backside. Butterfly girl did another on his butt that was huge. The body of the butterfly was the crack between his cheeks and the lower part of his spine was its head. Its wings each covered an entire cheek. One girl did a snake that started on the top of his foot and wound around his ankle, then his leg as it rose up his thigh. The snake's tongue flicked out and wrapped around his penis and over the glans. They worked on him for almost two hours, but he enjoyed all the attention. When they were finally done Jamie posed with individual artists making it look like they were just finishing some aspect of the art. He didn't want to take it off, but Amanda and another friend convinced him to come to the showers with them. The girl's showers of course. Mom even got pictures of them scrubbing the paint off.
At 10 we went back to La Casa for an evening snack and watched a movie. I stayed awake on purpose. When the movie ended Jamie and Logan went to bed first. We waited a while before following them. They already appeared to be asleep and we quietly got the vibrators and the lube out to slather them with the slippery goo so we could penetrate their anuses and ravage their prostates. To be able to get the right angle of approach, and watch what happens out front they would need to be on their sides. Both had fallen asleep face down and that worked in our favor. After applying the lube to the vibrators, I applied lube directly to their anus. Neither of them so much as flinched as my finger went between their butt cheeks and found then entered their rectums.
I repositioned them rolling each to his side and bent their knees slightly. I took the first vibrator and slowly approached Logan's anus. It side effortlessly between his buttocks and I met resistance at his anus. I raised one cheek checking to make sure I was centered, then eased it in. It only had to go in somewhere under 2" and Logan didn't move. I had Amanda hold his vibrator, while I repeated the process on Jamie.
On a count we turned the vibrators on at the lowest setting. I warned Amanda they might wake up surprised and yell out, so be ready to cover their mouths. Jamie already had an erection when we started all this, which meant he was in a deep sleep cycle. So we wouldn't see his dick harden. Logan's dick did. As it vibrated he slowly became erect. Both began moving their hips thrusting in the air. Both of them tensed up and looked like they had orgasms almost at the same time. They relaxed for a moment and restarted thrusting the air again. Logan tensed and orgasmed a second time while it took Jamie maybe a minute longer. I suggested we change the angle and push them up deeper in their rectums. We got them in over 4" deep and the continued to hum. We turned them up to medium. Almost immediately their hips were humping air again and shortly both had their third orgasm. I pulled out of Logan, and Amanda did the same for Jamie. With toilet paper, I wiped their butts removing the excess lube.
Wanting to try it for myself, I pushed it into my sphincter and found my prostate. Amanda knew she would be on the receiving end of an orgasm soon and hovered over me. "I'm cumming," I whispered, and Amanda covered my glans with her lips.
"My turn," she said and laid back inserting her vibrator in her vagina. She slid it in and out and turned it on high. I couldn't help myself and I leaned in and started licking her vulva and working her clitoris. She had an orgasm too, then got up and put her panties on with a fresh sanitary napkin in the crotch. While she did that I wiped the goo from the vibrators on a towel. She crawled in between me and Logan and we settled in for the night.
Just before falling asleep I felt the bed moving as Ginger again laid across the foot of the bed. I acknowledged her presence by rubbing her foot with mine, then I rolled over. . . .
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Amanda woke me very early this morning not feeling well. I asked what was wrong and she crawled over me and headed for the other bedroom saying something about I wouldn't understand. It was still dark out, and I went back to sleep.
Next time I woke up it was light and Ginger and I were the only ones still in bed. She was snuggled up next to me and her arm hung over my hip allowing her to grip my dick with her hand. Between her hand and my morning need to pee, my penis was throbbing and my bladder was about to burst. "I'm sorry, but if I don't pee in the toilet, I'm going to pee in bed.
I got up and ran to the toilet, not even closing the door. I had to sit on the throne to be able to piss without hitting the ceiling. I went back to the bedroom still hard at the thought of what Ginger might want to do. I got back in bed, this time facing her, and her hand immediately wrapped around my penis, but that's all she did. She wrapped her fingers around it and her thumb under it and held me in a firm grip.
"Amanda was telling me that she has orgasms when she's with you. Can I tell you a secret?"
"Yeah, I can keep a secret."
"I've never had an orgasm. I've had sex several times with different guys, but none of them ever gave me an orgasm. The sex feels good and I enjoy it, but no `Big O' for me. Amanda told me you do things with her that none of my partners ever did with me."
"Sounds like your partners are just in it for their own orgasm. You have to work with a woman and find what she likes."
"You sound a lot older than 14. Where'd you learn all this?"
"I spend a lot of time on the internet. Reading about sex and relationships is like a hobby."
"Would you work with me and help me find my orgasm?"
"I don't know. Amanda and I are kinda, well . . . ."
"Did you notice Amanda left early this morning, she wanted us to have some time together. She's ok with it."
"Well, ok, I guess we can try and see how it goes."
"What do you want to do first?"
"I don't exactly plan this out, we just go with what feels good and what are bodies tell us to do."
"What's your body telling you to do?"
"Telling me to shut up," I said and I kissed her lips. My start surprised her but she quickly adapted and kissed me back. I brought one hand up to her breast. I found it large and firm, unlike other girls who protrude and bounce, her were almost muscular like the rest of her body. But her areolas were soft and delicate, my finger rubbed circles around one. Each pass around to the far side, my finger passed over her nipple. Each pass her nipple got firmer and protruded out a little further.
My tongue worked between her lips and she opened and her tongue sought out my mouth. I pulled away from her lips and kissed her on the neck, then kissed down to her other nipple, running the tip of my tongue around her areola and sucking her nipple to a full hard nib.
I slid further down pulling my penis from her hand. Now that her hand was free she slid it up over my hip and to the small of my back. There it rubbed in circles which I found very exciting and realized my excitement level had just passed the tipping point. "I'm cumming, Ginger."
She had a towel and shoved it under us and I cummed on the towel. I think she expected me to stop but I continued down, licking and poking my tongue around and in her belly button. The skin of her belly was soft, but the underlying muscles were rock hard from all her exercise. My free hand found its way to her vulva and circled around the general area, she responded with her hips, they thrust into my hand. I let my middle finger work in between her labia and I drew my fingers up to her clitoris.
Moving my face so my tongue could make an assault on her clitoris, I forced my hand to leave her breast. I let it trail down her back and over her very firm buttock. I tried to grab ahold but the flesh was too firm to get a grip, so I just massaged her butt with my fingers as my mouth arrived at her vulva. I pushed her legs up and apart so I could get between her very strong legs.
She was up against the headboard partially sitting up. Her hands, looking for something to hold on to, found my head. I brought my tongue up from her perineum across her vaginal opening, which was oozing vaginal fluids, and up between her inner labia. I pressed the tip up under her hood and circled her clitoris. She audibly moaned and pressed my head harder against her pelvis.
Her hands began moving in large circles, starting at head, then down the middle of me back as far as she could reach, the each went out to my sides and back up over my shoulders and up over my ears only to start again. I worked my tongue around her clitoris and could feel it hardening just like Amanda's. But unlike Amanda's, hers continued to enlarge, soon it was nearly a ½" long. It sucked on it with my lips and I felt her body stiffen and quiver. But I didn't stop, with my lips I masturbated her female version of a penis. She pressed my head harder to her and using my teeth, I nibbled gently on her clitoris. Her hands moved in the circles faster. Her powerful legs closed on my ears as her body thrust upwards. I flicked the tip of her clit with my tongue.
"Aaaaahhhh!" she cried aloud. Her first full-blown orgasm crashed over her.
Her hands went under my arms and pulled me up on top. "I need you in me." She pulled me further up till my penis was pressing against her perineum. I repositioned it at the vaginal opening that was leaking more fluids and in one thrust was fully embedded in her vagina. My face was lying on her breast again and I sucked on one of her stiff nipples. My hips went into automatic mode thrusting up inside her I found the softest place on Ginger's body. Her vagina was warm, soft, velvety and inviting. Each of my thrusts was long, sometimes even pulling all the way out just to be able to push it back in. I could feel myself catching fire again, the burning deep inside. "Ginger, I'm going to cum again," I warned. I sawed in and out as the fire grew and became a raging wall of flames. I rammed myself in deep. I felt her powerful legs wrap around my butt and her arms hugged me to her body.
I blasted cum deep in her vagina. I believe every bit of my penis was inside her as tightly as her legs were pulling me in. She let out another satisfying moan as she cummed again as my semen was pumping into her. My body, racked by a second massive orgasm, collapsed as it passed.
I felt her arms relax first, but for the longest time her legs kept me pressed tightly against her vulva. My penis wasn't even very far inside her as it shriveled like I had just gotten out of the pool. Still I did not try to move. There was no reason to move. I was most comfortable, and I was still trying to breath normally again.
"Thank you Noah," she said, and he pulled my face up and kissed my lips. Thank you very much. Only then did her legs relax and lay flat on the bed again. I fell asleep on top of her.
I awoke not too long after that, I was alone in bed, but Ginger was just getting ready to go to the kitchen. I told her to wait up and I went with her. The clock on the wall said 9:30. There were two bowls and a cereal box and two glasses of juice on the table. Ginger poured the cereal as I got the milk out.
Everyone else was outside sitting in lawn chairs. We went out too and I asked, "Where'd we get all the chairs?"
"Good morning to you too." Mom said, "Three came from the storage compartment and four came from Momma's trailer. No one's renting it this weekend."
I sat down in the chair next to Amanda. "How are you feeling? You didn't sound so hot early this morning."
"Sorry, I was faking it. I wanted an excuse to leave you and Ginger alone, I just whet in and slept between Mom and Momma for a couple hours. I'm fine."
"Oh, so that was all a set-up?"
"Oh no honey, Mom said. Don't think of it that way. Ginger, Momma and I were discussing the female side of sex yesterday and she lamented that she'd never had an orgasm. Amanda was listening and told us that you were very good at giving her orgasms and we decided that we would give you an opportunity to work with Ginger, but we left the decision fully up to you. We just facilitated the environment by removing obstacles.
"From the sound of it you were successful?"
Ginger held up three fingers. "Well maybe only 2 and a half. I had a little one first, but followed with two `Big Os'. Noah showed me how to get there by discovering what make me feel good. We built on that and the magic happened."
"So you don't mind that I've been having sex?"
"Honey, who taught you how to wear a condom?"
"I remember that," said Logan.
"Kids your age are going to have sex, it's been going on for thousands of years. I just want you to be safe about it, never hurt anyone, and never ever, get anyone pregnant."
"Are we going to the BMX ride this morning?"
"Yeah, is it time?"
"We got 30 minutes.
The four of us went back inside. Only three of us were able to dress, Amanda didn't have any clothes here. I told she could keep some in my drawer for next time. We all took towels and I grabbed my shoulder bag, and we headed for the Ellison's house where Amanda's clothes were. We made it to the ride in time. There were only 6 kids riding this morning. We got the safety talk, were fitted with helmets, elbow and knee pads. Mom, Momma and Ginger showed up just as we were about to take off. Mom talked to the ride leader and told him why he was there, he gave her a map and pointed out a few spots perfect for pictures. She also spoke with the other two riders and asked if it was ok for her to take pictures of them too. They didn't care.
We followed the ride leader and had a great ride. We saw Mom a couple times taking pictures as we rode by. We got a lot of riding in and he even took us on part of the advanced course. Jamie and Logan were a little scared at the downhill part, but did it and were glad they did.
When we returned to the bike corral, instead of turning in our bikes, we got undressed. Mom had already explained this part too. She took a bunch of pictures of us just standing around holding our bikes like we were getting ready to ride out on a regular ride. Then she had us start riding on the road, back and forth in front of her, sometimes in single file, or side-by-side, or not in any formation. One location she set up in the middle of the road with her camera only a foot off the ground. She had us ride side-by-side right towards her then turn away at the last moment. She has us do that one several times too. She had us do another set up where we rode past her from behind so only our backside showed, we did it sitting down and standing up so we could show off our butts she said, after that shot we wrapped it up and turned in our bikes.
We were walking back together, and I wanted to talk privately with mom. I held her back and asked everyone else to go ahead.
"What is it honey?" she asked.
"After this morning, I'm a little confused," I admitted.
"Ok, what about it?"
"Having sex, sleeping together, intercourse, making love and, well, for the purpose of this conversation, can I be a little vulgar?"
"Go ahead,"
"And fucking. What's the difference?"
"First of all, let me say that I'm very impressed that you realize there is a difference. In some people's minds, they're all the same thing. The penis goes in the vagina. The difference is in the words and it comes from the hearts and minds of the partners.
Yesterday morning Amanda and I did what I would call `making love'. This morning Ginger and I did a very similar thing, but I wouldn't call it making love."
"Of those 5 options, what would you call it?"
"Well, either `having sex' or maybe `intercourse'. No, I changed my mind, it wasn't just intercourse. It was part making love and part just fucking."
"Why was it just fucking?" Mom asked.
"I don't love Ginger. I like her, and I liked being able to achieve two orgasms with her, and helping her have three orgasms, but I don't love her."
We were near the rec center and sat down on a picnic table under a tree away from anyone else.
"So compare `having sex' and `making love'."
"Ok, I guess `having sex' can include everything that's included in `making love' except you don't LOVE, the partner."
"Ok, so what's just fucking?"
"That's when you get an opportunity and you skip all the foreplay and the penis goes in, he cums in her, then go on your separate ways."
"Then what is intercourse?"
"That's a textbook word nobody uses. It is the act of a boy putting his penis in a girl's vagina and passing semen into her vagina."
"You sound just like a textbook, and the last one `sleeping together'?"
It is a socially acceptable term for having sex, making love, or maybe even just fucking."
"It doesn't sound like you're confused at all. Those are all perfect definitions. So where's the confusion.
"Back to what I did with Amanda, and what I did with Ginger
"You love Amanda don't you?"
"From the very first day we met. I think saving her life only made the love stronger."
"I sense there's a `but' at the end of that sentence."
"But if we love each other why would we have sex with other people. I feel like I'm . . ."
"Cheating on her?"
"Yeah. Isn't it?"
"You're both very young she's only 12. You're only 14. You're each other's first love. At your ages, you both need to experiment with relationships. Your body's chemistry is messing with you. You're experimenting with Logan and I'm guessing Jamie, she's experimenting with them too. It doesn't mean she loves you any less, in fact it may confirm for her that she loves you even more."
"You brought up Logan and Jamie. Yes, I've done things with both of them. Things they wanted to try. They like sex and the feelings an orgasm brings. But I love Logan, he's my brother. Jamie is just a friend."
"See, you just fully defined the relationship. Brother and friend and doing what the other wants. You're just trying to please them. You're `making love' with Logan and `having sex' with Jamie.
"So what I did with Ginger was ok?"
"Did she hurt you or did you hurt her?"
"No."
"You actually did more good for Ginger than you know. You at 14 taught an almost adult, 17 about her body and how to make it feel good. Sex for boys is easy, you guys cum without trying. Girls have a hard time learning how to do it. You did her a great service today."
"So is just fucking ok too?"
"Who's getting hurt? As long as everyone is ok with it, why not?"
"So a quick fuck in a pool is ok?"
"As long as neither party is being forced and both know it's just a quick fuck, sure, its ok."
"Do people who love each other or married couples ever just fuck?"
"Just my opinion, but I would say no. They may have a very short, fast love making session, but any quick sex between married couples is a brief affirmation of their love."
"Even if one of them doesn't orgasm?"
"Yes, even if one doesn't orgasm. They love each other and give themselves to each other."
"Can we stop saying fuck now?"
"Yeah, I don't like it either, makes me feel dirty."
We got up and walked to the office to share this week's images with them. Mom took the chip out of her camera, and gave it to Wayland. He downloaded it to a new folder then ran a copy of the signature book. He loved the portraits of individuals she had taken.
"Any problem sending out last week's images to the parents?"
"No, I sent a basic email to the address asking if I had the correct address. When they replied, I sent the images. I didn't want to send nude picture to a wrong address. I got back lots of very positive emails thanking me for the photos."
"You've seen sales brochures before. Think we could take your pictures and make a brochure for The Camp out of them?"
"I can try putting together something."
"The other thing I'd like to do is to update the web site. Can't have any revealing nudity, but things like the kids riding away with their butts showing would be fun picture to promote the cycling activities. Same with several you took last week at the various activity areas."
"I'll look through and put something together for you. I'll have it in two weeks."
"So is La Casa ready to be rented?"
"It is. I'll drop off a couple sets of keys for you on the way out."
"Alright then, see you later."
Mom and I went over to the pool to wash the dust off in the showers, then instead of walking the road, we diverted into the woods and walked the nature trail that skirted the meadow and meandered through the woods passing within a hundred yards of La Casa. It was possibly the lamest nature trail I've ever seen. We arrived just in time to eat the lunch that Momma had prepared.
Mom reminded us all to clean up and change our sheets. Dirty laundry would go home with us and come back in two weeks. I reminded Mom, that we hadn't put labels on the cabinets and drawers and she went to her purse and pulled out all the labels she made on the office label maker. I put the labels on the Beach Towels, Bath Towels, Sheet Sets in my room, and Toiletries in the bathroom.
I also placed the kitchen labels, Drinks, Dishes, Coffee Mugs, Silverware, Cooking Utensils, Skillets, Pots and Pans, Baking Dishes, Basic Necessities, and the Owner's Cabinet. I made sure the mini fridge had 6 of each soft drink.
There were a bunch of Owner's Personal Storage labels and I put one on each locked drawer and cabinet in my bedroom at the same time, I made sure each was locked as well. I put new padlocks on all the hasps. I gave Mom 3 padlocks for their room as well, and a key for the padlocks and one for the cam locks. I gave Momma a set of keys too.
Outside we returned three of the four borrowed chairs to Momma's trailer, wanting at least 4 lawn chairs for our renters. Those we put in the storage compartment. I wrote a note to the renters where to find the chairs and left it attached to the welcome letter.
We cleaned out the fridge except for the condiments and returned them to the cooler. By 2 PM we were ready to leave. I said my good byes to Amanda and told her I would miss her and she told me the same thing. Logan and I grabbed our day packs, and threw it in the car. Who could have guessed that mine had $50,000 and a thumb drive of child porn videos in it rolled up in my long pants?
We left with a list of things we wanted at La Casa, Picnic table, 8 lawn chairs, margarita glasses, Margarita mix, 2 more bicycles, spare clothes (horses, BMX), Lawn Chairs label, and a few other small items
We had to put some things in Ginger's truck to get them home, Mom's trunk was full of electronic recyclables and just plain junk.
We stopped by Jamie's house on the way dropping him off and went home. We unloaded everything on our arrival. The electronic units went in the back yard where I would dismantle them and destroy their storage disks. Before leaving Ginger came up to me, "I just wanted to thank you for a very special weekend. What you did for me this morning was nothing less than spectacular. You've opened up a new world for me. Thank you. And she planted a kiss firmly on my lips, got in her truck and went home.
That evening sitting around the living room, Mom came in with a shopping bag. "I know you saw me take this to camp, and I was going to surprise you there with its contents, but our location made that difficult. So I decided to wait till tonight. Last week, Noah made a deal with me that if he could get a smart-phone, he'd forgo a major birthday present in November. He even sent me some links to current deals.
On Friday, I took off at lunch and stopped at the Sprint Store. The good news for Noah is that he does not have to sacrifice his major birthday present. One of the links he sent me directed me to a deal, where we all get new updated phones and the plan for all 4 lines is going to cost LESS, than my current 2 line plan. Momma, you can cancel your plan completely and whatever your plan was costing is additional savings.
She dug into her bag and dug out the new phones. For Momma and I, since we use our phones for business, we upgraded to the Galaxy S10 phones, I especially need one with a good camera. Noah and Logan, you need basic phones so I got you the Galaxy A50. When you turn yours on Noah, it will auto connect and transfer your numbers over from your old phone. Logan, since this is your first cell phone, you get a new number, it's already in your phone. As part of the turn on procedure you will go through a set-up process, but mostly it's automatic. I got each of us different colored protective cover too. This way we can easily see whose phone it is.
We spent the rest of the night playing with our new phones and loading apps from the Play Store.
When Mom and Momma decided to call it quits, Logan and I went to bed too.
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After getting out of bed, I looked around my shared room trying to decide where I was going to hide $50,000. The dresser drawers were way too obvious of a location. Any drawer was too obvious, maybe a false bottom in the night stand? Nah, Logan wouldn't find it, but if Sam's father came looking for it, he'd check for false bottoms. Maybe I could attach it to the bottom of the chest or one of the nightstands in an envelope taped underneath. Again I ruled that out, because thieves turn furniture over when searching their victim's homes.
I decided the bedroom was not the best place to hide it till I could put it in a bank. Maybe I should forget about hiding it and take it to the bank today. Maybe I'll do that after I talk to Grandpa. I put the money still rolled up in my pants in my drawer, but I took the thumb drive over to my computer and I plugged it in to a USB port. I found an old thumb drive that would hold the data and copied it to the empty drive. I decided to check the validity of the copy and clicked on various folders and ended up watching a video of Samantha when she was about ten and an older boy about 18 or so. He had a big dick, maybe 7" long and was sticking it in every one of her holes. He started with her butt doggy style. The video showed everything in clear detail. I could clearly see the boy's dick entering her anus and him thrusting in and out for a couple minutes. Just before he cummed, he pulled out and shoved her to the bed and cummed on her back, squirt after squirt of semen which he spread all over her with his hands.
Next he rolled her over and dropped her head over the edge of the bed. He stood on the floor with her head between his legs and put his dick in her mouth. She sucked on him readily, looking like she enjoyed it. He pulled her further off the edge so her head hung down the side now. He started thrusting in her mouth deeper than before. Her hands came up and tried to push him away, but he just kept thrusting in her. He went deeper, the camera zoomed in as the root of his penis was completely within her lips. He pulled back and thrust in her again. The camera zoomed out and he continued his onslaught. Now on each thrust you could see her throat expand as his dick was driven its full length past the back of her mouth and into her throat.
I was masturbating myself unconsciously as I watched the scene play in front of me, I had seen this before on-line, but they were adults, this was a 10 year old girl being throat-fucked. Unknown to me in my intense focus and the fury of my masturbation, Logan had come back to the bedroom and was standing behind me watching over my shoulder. "Is that Samantha?" he asked.
I spun in my chair and faced Logan as I continued to masturbate. I was in the final moments of that process, past the point of no return, and unable to stop, I probably would have continued if it had been Mom walking in on me. I was at the point just before the semen would exit my penis and spray everywhere. Logan recognized this and dropped to his knees in front of me engulfing my penis quickly, he was rewarded with 4 full shots of semen and the dribbles that follow. The video continued playing on my monitor, with neither of us watching. I was able to reach over and press the power button on the monitor.
Logan's dick was sticking straight out and to keep distracting him, I offered to take care of that for him. I told him to get up on the bed and gleefully jumped up with a twist in the air landing on his back with his legs spread. I got up over him and took him in my mouth, sucking on him till his dry cum overwhelmed his senses.
I gave him a moment and asked, "You going to help me with the video recorders?"
"Well I was going over to Jamie's, but if you need me I can go later."
"No that's alright you go ahead. I can do it."
"I'll play over there for a while, then we'll come here to go swimming.
"Ok, see you in a while. Take your phone and don't lose it." He left and I heard the garage door open then close after getting his bike out. I turned the monitor back on but the video had ended.
I backed out of that folder and chose 2015 Adolescent Boys Fuck Samantha, and selected Scene 5 final. She was just entering the trailer and a boy about 10 or 11 followed her in. They were met by a woman, I assume was her mother. She brought them in and had him and Samantha sit on the couch. His little dick was dangling between his legs. Her mom brought him a glass of water and half of a blue pill, and had him swallow it. There was a jump in the video, I assume to give the pill a chance to work. He was now sitting on the couch with an erection. Samantha would reach over to him and play with it. She finally took his hand and led him to her bedroom. It looked almost like we found it, pink things and stuffed animals everywhere. She had the boy sit at her dresser and she played make-up with him. Lipstick, face powder, eye lash coloring. All the time his little dick was hard and sticking up.
She dropped down in front of him and took his penis in her hand and masturbated him next to her face, she even licked him occasionally. He was getting aroused and his hips were trying to thrust. She beat his dick fast and his body tensed up, in an obvious orgasm. She took his hand again and led him over to the bed. She had him lay on his back and she got up with him and pushed his legs apart. Her moved between his legs and laid on her tummy and sucked on his erect little penis. Soon he tensed again and had another dry cum. She didn't stop, she continued and he cummed again, and again and again. She kept making him cum with her mouth then with her hand, then back to her mouth. I didn't count them, but he probably cummed 15 times in 35 minutes and he was still so erect that when no one was touching his dick, it throbbed with his heart beat. It was then I figured the blue pill was Viagra. She moved up over him and had him put his tongue in her vagina and play with her clitoris.
They traded positions and she had him kneeling between her legs, then he leaned in and I watched his penis slip inside her vagina in an extreme close-up. The scene widened out so their whole bodies could be seen. The boys butt was now rising and falling in supposedly what was his first time having sex. He rose up off her chest and thrust hard into her and held there a moment, then he laid back down. Another moment and his hip were thrusting again. The camera moved in and some off screen instruction had him get to his knees but kept his penis in her vagina. He resumed thrusting only now the camera was catching every detail. Every movement of her vulva with his thrusts, his penis disappearing into and reappearing from her vagina, his penis slipping out when he pulled back too far, then his efforts to put it back in then more thrusting, occasionally pausing after a hard thrust waiting for an orgasm to subside. At the one hour mark this boy was near exhaustion yet his dick was as hard as it had been right after he had been given the blue pill. He finally collapsed on top of her, and she rolled him off her onto his back on the bed.
The camera panned to a clock that is still in her room today and an hour passed in time-lapsed photography and the camera panned back to the sleeping boy. Zooming in to his penis it was still throbbing with each heartbeat. The camera zoomed back taking in the whole scene and faded to black at 76 minutes 45 seconds.
This boy today would be 15 or 16 years old. But I didn't recognize him, but then I've only been to The Camp three times, we just may not have ever been there at the same time.
I heard noises in the front yard, Logan and Jamie are back. I removed the thumb drives and put the original back in with the cash. Then there was a knock at the door. It was a special family known knock telling whoever was inside that a non-nudist was about to enter. I threw on some clothes and answered the door. It was Logan and Jamie and a girl the same age. Jamie offered, "This is Sierra. She's in our class at school too. Want the tour Sierra?"
I just want the toilet first, I got pee. Logan escorted her to our bathroom and she went in without closing the door. She dropped her short and panties in one motion. She wiped and stood up pulling her pants back up as we stood outside the open door trying not to look. "What, you've never seen a girl before?" She came back into the bedroom and spotted the game system. "What games you got?" Logan showed her the game selection and they chose something. I left to go work on the video recorders.
We had stacked them on the patio and I began by taking the cover off the first one with an electric screwdriver. This machine was one of the newest ones and was still plugged in when we discovered it. With the cover off I could see the mass storage drive, an SSD drive, no hard disks, just memory chips on a plastic board. I loosened 4 screws and disconnected a cable. It was a shame to destroy such a nice drive, but we agreed we didn't want even the deleted contents ever getting out. The case came apart with just four screws, revealing in inside storage chips. Four smaller screws were removed and board was in my hand. I didn't need the barbeque, a hammer destroyed the data for anyone except maybe for all the king's horses and all the king's men that could put back together these chips again. I put the lose pieces of the drive back inside the case and screwed it back together. The next two machines were identical, I didn't understand why he needed three. One would have stored the feeds from all three cameras.
"And this is the back yard," Logan announced, as the 3 friends came through the kitchen door and walked out into the yard. As they neared the gate and Sierra noticed it. "Where does that go?" he asked.
"That leads to our neighbor's pool. Hey, you want to go swimming?" We already knew the answer, it was 96° (35.5° C.) today.
"Nah, I didn't bring my suit. . . ."
She stopped mid-sentence, as Logan and Jamie were stripping naked in front of her. "We don't need no stinking suits, come on." they both said together. In just seconds, they were both completely naked. She stared a moment longer.
Logan said, "What, you've never seen a boy before?"
Logan buzzed the intercom. "Hi, it's Logan and Jamie and a girl from our class."
"Go on in children," came the woman's voice through the speaker, "the water's fine."
Logan opened the gate and stepped through with Jamie right behind.
"Wait for me I called out." I had stripped on the patio and walked past the surprised girl who was still slowly removing her clothes. As I passed her, I said "What, you've never seen a boy before?" We had both used her own words from the bathroom against her.
She moved faster and removed the last of her clothes and walked through the gate. "Sorry I was a little slow, but you guys really surprised me. I have 7 male cousins and when we swim at my uncle's house we all swim naked.
Hearing that, Grandpa and Grandma knew they could come out, they even knew this child.
"Grandpa and Grandma Doyle?" Sierra exclaimed.
"Hello Sierra. How are you?" Sierra was getting out of the pool and ran up to Grandma. "We haven't seen you in a while."
"I know we haven't been out for a couple months. I think the last time was right after Amanda nearly drowned. I didn't realize you lived so close to me."
"We've lived here over 50 years. Did you ever meet the boy who saved Amanda?"
"No, but I think his name was . . ." she spun around and stared right at me, "Noah?" I raised my hand and gave her a weak wave.
"The one and only." Grandma said.
I had the kick-board and started swimming my laps, today I was supposed to do 34 minutes. I finished up my swim and went back through the gate to get some towels and the thumb drive I wanted to give Grandpa. I brought the towels and dropped them by the pool for everyone to use. I took one and went up on the patio. "Grandpa, I need to talk with you."
"Sounds pretty serious, sit down."
"Can we go inside where no one will hear us?"
"That serious huh?"
"Yes sir, very serious."
"Ok. Grandma, we'll be in the sun room."
We walked to the room where we had our last serious talk. I sat in the same chair as last time and faced Grandpa.
"Samantha's family saga is continuing. This weekend we continued cleaning out their trailer and adding locks to some drawers and cabinets since we're renting it out. So when I took one of the drawers out, Amanda and I found a false bottom in it. We opened it and found cash and a thumb drive. Do you know what a thumb drive is?"
"Yes Noah, we have a computer."
"Amanda and I looked on the drive and Sam's father has had her staring in kiddy porn sex videos since she was 5. Some of them are pretty perverted. I'm actually sorry that Amanda saw any of them, but she did I can't take that back. One of the movie files is an advertisement offering copies of individual episodes for $100 cash or all seven episodes for $500. Each episode promises at least 45 minutes of kiddie porn and contains 5 different scenes. What we found, I believe, is a backup of all the original takes and the final edited versions of all episodes up to 2016. Each episode is a different period of time in Samantha's life starting in 2008.
"Later, we were cleaning out the exterior storage compartment and found mass video storage machines, hooked up to 3 hidden cameras in what was Samantha's bedroom. From the files, it looks like the trailer was set up as a movie studio and first used in 2009, shortly after the trailer was brought to The Camp.
"I think the cash and thumb drive were hidden in 2016. When they were found out, they wanted no part of an investigation so they left in a hurry. In their rush to leave, they forgot it was there.
"We brought all the recording devices home with us and I'm destroying the video storage disks. We're going to recycle the machines with no possible way of recovering the data that may still be on the drives. We covered the holes where the hidden cameras were and where the cables entered the storage compartment so the trailer is clean.
My fear is Samantha's father will come looking for the money he stashed and the thumb drive to destroy the evidence it contains. I brought the cash and drive home with me and left a note in the hiding place telling him that we have his cash and we have his face on video as he had sex with his five year old daughter.
"You're sure it's him?"
"Amanda is positive."
"So what you're telling me is, boys from The Camp have been co-stars in videos filmed at The Camp since 2009."
"Yeah."
"And you're holding the thumb drive in your hand."
"Yeah and I opened my hand revealing the drive."
"And why are you giving it to me?"
"Two reasons. I want someone to have a secure backup, in case mine is stolen or corrupted. And so that if you want, you might be able to identify some of the boys in the videos."
"And what if I can identify them?"
"Well, they already know they were filmed, the fourth camera was a hand held camera, used by we think, her mother. So maybe just so they could be told the threat in no longer at The Camp, but even that may be too dangerous for The Camp. I don't know, I guess I'm looking for another opinion to see if I should do anything.
"But if I give you this, you'll be accepting child pornography and be committing a felony by having it in your possession."
"I can always say I didn't know what was on it, that I was just holding it.
"I think you are correct that this is very dangerous for The Camp. Any investigation would shut them down. Getting all of this away from The Camp was a good move. The files on there are from 2016 and earlier, and not one of the boys involved have ever reported or complained about their involvement.
"You've also solved a mystery I've always wondered about. Why would you put a trailer all the way down at the end of Trailer Point, so far from everyone else? Apparently they wanted complete privacy for their illicit video studio operations."
"Grandpa, I still have one other problem. What should I do with the money? If I turn it into the sheriff there will be an investigation, they'll keep the money, they'll find the videos, it will get back to the camp and all hell breaks loose."
"I think it's your money. He sold the trailer to Amanda's parents and they gave it to you, so everything in it is yours."
"If it's really mine, then I should just deposit it in the bank."
"Wait a minute, is it more than $10,000?"
"Yeah."
"Then you can't do that. Any amounts that total up to more than $10,000 is reported to the Treasury and there goes the investigation again.
"There is one way you could make it yours legally. Turn it in to the police here in town as found money. They are required to hold it for 6 months for the owners to claim it, and if no one does, it is returned to the finder.
"I doubt Sam's father would try to claim it, the sheriff would want to know why he's running around with that much cash. These kinds of finds happen frequently when drug money is lost. Whoever lost it never tries to claim it and the finder get to keep it after the 6 months is up."
"Couldn't I put it in a bank safety deposit box and only take out a little at a time?"
"Yeah, that might work too. If you want to try the found money method, you could pick up an old pack at a thrift store and stash it under a log in the woods over yonder by the park. When it's good and dirty put the money in it with some dirt, and turn it in."
Ok, I'll have to think about it. So will you take a copy of the drive?"
"Yes Noah, I will, and I'll see if I can identify any of the boys. Depending on who I find, I'll figure out what to do about it, and that might be to do nothing."
I handed him the thumb drive implicating him in a felony and stacking on a charge of distribution of child pornography to my own growing list of crimes. Oh and if I report the money as being found, that's filing a false report.
"I'm going to find a good place to hide this and I'm only going to tell you, so that if something ever happens to me only you can retrieve it.
"You better get back out there and join your friends."
I went back outside and Grandpa followed a few minutes later.
They had pulled out some of the pool toys we bought last week and were having a blast. I went back to our patio to finish my felonious activities of destroying evidence.
The last 6 machines were all older models and had hard drives with metal plates inside them. For these I only needed my power drill and a sharp ¼" drill bit. I removed the covers from the recorder, and drilled a couple holes through the drive covers and through the plates inside, and replaced the covers.
I was just finishing up with the video recorders and Grandma called for me to come over to have lunch with them. I did not have to be called twice.
In midafternoon Jamie had to leave, so he and Sierra put their clothes back on, and left. I did a repeat of my morning swim just before Momma got home and she came over for a quick refresher in the pool.
At dinner Mom said, "Guess what I did today."
"Did you go out for lunch again?" I sarcastically answered.
"Yes I did, but what problem did I solve while I was at work?"
"Logan also trying to be cute, piped up, "You solved world hunger?"
"Oh, my boys are in good form today. No, I solved the picnic table problem and the lawn chair problem.
"How?" both of us said together.
"I called the hardware company at Lake Keyo and bought one of their glass-top Patio Tables and 6 chairs. They're delivering it and setting it up this week, and I already called Wayland and told him about it. He said they've been to The Camp before, so no problem. I also made the label you wanted for the Lawn Chairs compartment.
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