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By Thursday night (Aug 2st) Momma had gotten the calls from the 4 parents of troop 1154 scouts to whom I had given her phone number. Three had agreed to let their sons work on the project.
"Did you realize that starting Friday, I'm going to be away from home 13 out of the next 17 days?"
"Hum, maybe we should rent out your bedroom?" Momma quipped.
"Very funny, Momma."
"Are either of you going to invite someone to go to The Camp with you this weekend? It would be nice to know in advance so we can have enough food."
Personally I was just anxious to get back up there and see Amanda. Maybe I should invite Aki, he's fun to be around and his dad is financing my whole project. "Yeah, I'm going to ask Aki."
I called Aki asking him if he would like to go and he went to ask him mom. He came back and had to decline my invitation. His mom didn't want him to be gone two weekends and three extra days. That made me realize I didn't have any friends that weren't in the scout troop.
I told Momma I wasn't bringing anyone and Logan Immediately asked if he could bring two.
"Which two?" I asked.
"Jamie and Sierra." Why did I ask, I knew the answer.
"Since your brother isn't bringing anyone, you can bring 2," Momma said.
Logan called Jamie, Jamie called Sierra, Sierra's mom called Momma, and 20 minutes later Sierra and her mom were on our porch. Momma invited them in we were all clothed for their arrival. Sierra was ready to go swimming the minute she stepped in the house and was trying to drag me to the back door. "Can we go swimming Mom? Please?"
"Just a minute, I haven't even had time to meet your friends." Then speaking to Momma and Mom, she said, "Not that I haven't heard lots about Logan and Noah. I wanted to thank you for letting Sierra attend your swim parties next door. We've been friends with the Doyles for several years. And you young man," she said to me, "Thank you and congratulations on saving Amanda. She's one special girl and Sierra's BFF at The Camp."
"Thank you ma'am, I'm just glad I was there to save her."
"My name is Mandy, and by the way, no woman wants to be called ma'am. I'm sorry I couldn't get out to The Camp for the pot-luck, but we had a family commitment we couldn't get out of. I know you've heard about all her cousins. Well their fathers are all my brothers and it's hard to have a free weekend. Ok, Sierra, you can go swimming."
We went to the bedroom first and dropped our clothes and grabbed a couple towels, then streaked back through the living room and out the back to the gate.
"Oo, can I do it?" Sierra asked.
Sierra hit the buzzer and a Grandpa's voice replied. "Yes?"
"Hi Grandpa, it's Sierra!"
"Is anyone with you?"
"Just Logan and Noah, mom will be over soon."
"Ok, as long as Noah is with you, go on in. I'll be out in a while."
Instead of heading to the pool, Sierra was pulling me around behind the pool house. She laid out a towel and flopped down on her back and held her legs up. "Come on sex buddy, we only have a couple minutes. I got between her legs and licked her vulva then spit in her vaginal opening. I spit in my hand and spread that on myself. I centered my dick using my hand for guidance and pressed in. I was trying to take it slow, but she wouldn't have it. "Come on hurry up, mom will be here soon. Well I didn't want to be caught having sex with her daughter, so I plunged in and started fucking her.
As much as I dislike that word, it really seems to best describe what I was doing. I at least helped hold up her hips up so I could put pressure on the front of her vagina. I hadn't done any sex after Logan and I woke up this morning, and getting to an orgasm was easy. I quickly cummed in her.
"Oh, I feel your cum in me. Aaaaahhhhhh," as she orgasmed after me while vigorously rubbing her vulva.
"Ok Logan, get in here, your turn." I pulled out and rolled into the grass. Logan took my place, stopped jacking himself and stuck it inside the now semen-lubed opening. He went to town with his hips stroking in and out of her as fast as he could too. He tensed up and shoved in and enjoyed his dry cum orgasm every bit as I enjoyed mine. I don't think Sierra had an orgasm with Logan, but he really hadn't learned that aspect of sex yet.
We got up and went to the pool, G&G hadn't come out and her mom and Momma hadn't arrived either. We jumped in and I started swimming laps with the kick-board. Logan and Sierra plated with the basketball set up, the only float toy still out.
G&G came out before Sierra's mom and Momma arrived, said hi to Sierra and sat down to watch us play. Maybe 5 minutes later Momma and Mandy came through the gate.
"Mandy, long time!" Grandpa said as he rose to greet her with a peck on the cheek. Mandy stooped to give Grandma the same kiss. They stood around and talked as we played in the water.
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Friday morning I remembered that I had wanted to replace the lock on the trailer door, so I headed over to see the helpful (Ace) Hardware Man. He remembered me and Logan asked about my last lock project. I told him he was prefect on his suggestions, and I showed him the pictures of the lock I wanted to change. He found me the proper replacement parts to just change the tumbler inside the door lock. I needed 5 keys, so he had to make the 3 extra ones. I paid him with some of my baby sitting savings.
Jamie and Sierra walked to our house after lunch. Jamie and Logan wanted to go swimming immediately. Sierra held me back from going through the gate, she wanted her sex buddy. We stayed where I could see the boys and she pushed me to the grass. She got on top and climbed on. I let her do all the work and just enjoyed her riding me. I did put forth a little effort and played with her clitoris, while she bounced on me. She orgasmed first but didn't stop till I cummed in her vagina. I noticed I didn't hit cervix with her on top. I pulled her down to my chest to stop her bouncing around and held her till I had recovered. "You ready to go swimming?" She nodded and I let her up. We went through the gate and I got my second round of swimming in.
Mom got home the same time as Momma, so we could get out a little early, we loaded the food and a few replacement items, and headed to The Camp.
We had removed our clothes as was our normal at the beginning of the dirt road. As we approached the office, there was a little naked girl sitting on the bench outside. I got out as soon as the van stopped and went up to her. "I missed you," I told Amanda.
"I missed you too," she said and we kissed a long kiss, and I let my hand slide down her back and my middle finger went between her buttocks, stopping on her anus. We broke out kiss and she asked, "Is that a promise of things to come?"
"I sure hope so," I replied.
Then she spotted our passenger. "Sierra!" she screamed. They both squealed as they ran to each other and hugged. "Are you here for the weekend?
"Yeah, Logan invited me and Jamie."
We signed up for several activities covering the weekend. For me, I wanted this weekend to be just about having fun.
Amanda and I again decided to walk back to La Casa.
The van left and got there long before we did. Logan, Jamie and Sierra helped unload the food and other supplies. The renters last week had used a box of Krusteaz Crumb Cake mix and two sodas and we replaced those.
But first I'm going to change the lock. Following the directions of the hardware man, I used the Allen wrench to loosen the screw. That allowed the old tumbler mechanism to slide out. I put the new tumbler in and tightened the Allen screw. Total time to replace it: 3 minute 45 seconds. I gave Mom and Momma each a new key, and had two more for Wayland.
Momma was making a grilled chicken salad for dinner. She Barbequed chicken breasts and chopped them into cubes. She put a dinner plate size salad together with lots of fresh ingredients and topped them with the grilled chicken cubes, then sprinkled tortilla strips over the top. She served up 7 salads, fully expecting that Amanda was staying for dinner. She was right.
After dinner we all went to the rec center. Mom and Momma went to Bingo Hall. Jamie, Sierra, and Logan went inside to find their friends. I pulled Amanda over behind the still closed snack bar where we laid out both towels. Still standing I pulled her to me and said, "I missed you." She tried to say something but stopped trying once my tongue entered her mouth. My hand slid down her back again my finger went between her butt cheeks. This time it did not stop on her anus, but merely paused there as I flexed my finger tip and worked it through her sphincter muscles. We kissed that way for a couple minutes, my tongue in her mouth, my finger in her butt, and my erect penis poking her belly button.
She got her arms locked together behind my neck, and I picked her up using a combination of her arms, and my finger high enough that she could get her legs around me. Her vagina was now perfectly positioned and with her juices already seeping out of her, my penis entered.
Now joined together, I withdrew my finger to be able to caress her body. I slowly sank to my knees on the towels, and I gently placed her on her back. My senses became acutely aware. I could feel her saliva moving in her mouth as our tongues played their game. I could feel my heart beating in my chest and the throbbing of those beats moments later in my super hard penis, each throb making my penis bob ever so slightly in the fluids surrounding it in her vagina.
I rolled us over and was now half off our towels in the grass with my Amanda lying on top of me, our lips still pressed together. Vaginal fluid was slowly running down my scrotum, it tickles.
We laid there quietly, our tongue slowed then stopped all together. I watched her eyes, they're beautiful. I kissed her nose.
"What was that for?"
"I didn't want you complaining that I missed you nose again."
I told her of how our current position reminded me of Logan and I staying coupled for the entire night and how I cummed in him when I got nocturnal erections.
"I'd like to try that sometime. But like this, not the other end."
"We could try it tonight. We can let the little kids go to sleep first, then you get on top."
Her hips began gyrating in very small circles, my attention was drawn back to my penis sliding around in her juices. "Oh shit, I'm sorry," I said as I cummed in her.
"Don't worry, we'll cum together in a couple minutes." It was her turn and she moaned quietly and fresh juices flowed around my penis and down my scrotum. "That wasn't it, I was just catching up, next time, we cum as one." Her circles got bigger and my penis was sliding in and out as she wiggled around on top of me behind the snack bar. Her hips began rising and falling and I could thrust up into her. "I'm getting close again."
"I can feel it too," and I thrust upwards even with more purpose.
"Uh, uh, uh. . . "
"Oh Amanda, I. . ."
"Aaaaahhhhhh. . . ." we cummed together and she collapsed on top of me. Our rapid breathing now the only thing we could hear. I could feel more of her fluids, and now I guess with some of my semen mixed in dripping down my scrotum.
Finally, "Yeah, we gotta try that tonight." She said more of a statement of what we were going to do.
I needed a drink and we finished off a bottle of water before getting to our feet, and entering the rec center, my shoulder bag hanging in front of me, not off to the side. As Logan would have put it, I was still puffy.
It was already almost 9. We'd been behind the snack bar over an hour. We caught up with the three amigos who had found Sierra's acquaintances and the boys Jamie had met last time her was here with us. Jamie and Logan were a little puffy too, but I decided not to say anything about it. I looked around at the other males in the group. None of them looked like they'd had sex within the last hour. I wondered just how many of them were having sex.
Then I started wondering about my scout friends. Carlos had never had a blow job till last Saturday, which most likely means he's a virgin too. Sierra took Rashon's cherry and I was his first anal partner. I know Rick and Charlie are a couple and at least trade blow jobs, but I wasn't sure they'd ever had sex.
Thinking about the rest of them I realized Jamie and Logan have probably had more sex than any of them, except maybe Jeff, Jeff's sixteen and I think he has a girlfriend, but that still doesn't mean he's having sex.
Amanda brought me back to reality by pulling my arm towards the door. "Where are we going?
"You're going to get me an ice-cream from the new honor cart."
"What's the honor cart?"
Grandpa just put it in, this is the test weekend. Everything in it is $2.00. You take whatever you want, then write your name and how many on the clipboard. When you check out, whatever you took, gets added to your bill. Come on, I want a drumstick." She led me over to where the cart was parked next to the sandy playground. We laid out our towels like some of the other parents watching their toddlers play, and went to see what treats the cart contained. Amanda got her Drumstick and I got a Choco Taco. The clipboard was there and I printed my name and wrote a 2 under the quantity column.
We sat on our towels and watched the little kids play.
Looking around the area, I thought to myself, `This area could use some benches too'.
"Grandpa put this in because of something you said about it being too hard to spend money around here."
"Oh I remember that. I told him about a scanner system that could link to the office."
"Yeah, he's looked into that through the camp association and a lot of them have already installed point of sale scanners, but they're a little expensive. For the honor system sales they still rely on customers being honest, and this is his test to see how honest our guests are. The cart is a rental, he's giving it a one month trial."
"Cool, it will still be here when I come to do my project in a week."
"You start your project next Sunday?"
"Well not till Sunday night, then I'll be here with about 13 guys for the whole week."
"Do I get to help?"
"Maybe you can help Logan and Juan, they're going to be sanding and painting the wood slats for the benches."
"Do I get to play with them?"
"Why would you want to play with them, you'll have me? We'll have some swim breaks and free time in the afternoon and after dinner."
"Can I stay with you?"
"I'm not really sure how that is going to work yet. I have three adult leaders who may not allow girls to sleep with the boys. That's against Boy Scout policy. Would you be mad at me if I only said maybe?"
"Not as long as I get to sleep tonight with you in me."
The last of the mothers with their little kids left as darkness settled in, and I suggested we go back and watch a movie. We walked hand in hand back along the road, there was almost no moon and was really dark. I was wishing I'd brought a flashlight, but as we got away from the buildings, our eyes adjusted and we could see the sky full of stars. It was beautiful tonight.
We got to the trailer and dug into the movies, the top drawer was more aimed at a 10 to 15 year old girl's taste in movies. I opened the bottom drawer and found a note.
Dear Noah,
We're really enjoying La Casa, including the selection of movies in this drawer. But if you intend to rent to families, you may want to lock this drawer and mark it ADULTS ONLY and have the key on the ring with the other keys.
Your Appreciative Renters
PS. Had a great night after watching a couple of these!
"What's that?" Amanda asked. I handed her the note and started looking through the drawer. Amanda joined me. These movies would have been more along the tastes of Samantha's parents. Every one of them was rated `R' or `X' or `XXX'. I decided the note was correct. But I needed to get them out of there while the Scouts would be here. I didn't need my Scout Leaders to find a bunch of porno movies in my trailer. I'd never make Eagle Scout.
I had Amanda come over and choose the movie for tonight and I suggested she make her selection from the top drawer. I made some popcorn and we snuggled into a recliner to watch the movie.
It was one of those feel-good girly movies you find on the Hallmark channel, but it didn't totally suck, at least I got to sit with Amanda. 20 minutes in, the rest of the gang showed up.
We paused the movie while more popcorn was made. Jamie and Sierra sat on Mom and Logan sat on Momma. Logan faded quickly and was asleep in just a few minutes. Momma reclined her chair and he rolled over resting his head on her boob, and slid partially down between her legs. The other two were both asleep in Mom's lap resting their heads on opposite shoulders.
Later, Momma softly called out, "Look." Mom, Amanda and I all looked over. Logan had slid farther down between her legs, he was suckling at the breast he had been laying on. His hips were gently moving rubbing his little boyhood against her. I couldn't tell exactly where he was poking her, but I would guess somewhere in her vulva, maybe as high as her clitoris.
She looked over at us, "I'm going to put him in bed, where you want him?"
"Put him up against the headboard."
"As in, across the bed?"
"Yeah, that bed is longer than it is wide, so we tuck the sheet in along one side instead of the foot.
She came back and looked at the situation Mom was in with two soundly sleeping children on top of her.
"I could just leave you here, and I'd get the whole bed to myself." Mom made those sad `puppy-dog eyes and Momma asked, "Which one?"
"Take Sierra, she's slipping."
Momma gently lifted Sierra and cradled her in her arms. She looked at me, and I said, "Next to Logan." Then looking over at Jamie and Mom, I said, "And put him in the middle of the bed. We'll take what's left.
They came back from the bedroom and excused themselves to their bedroom as well. Amanda and I finished the last 15 minutes of the movie. I got up and turned everything off for the night. I looked at where Amanda was still sitting and said, I would carry you to bed too, but you need to brush your teeth first. Only children asleep get to skip teeth brushing. I held out my hand and pulled her to her feet and we went in the bathroom together.
I got in bed first and Amanda crawled in on top of me. Sitting up she positioned my penis at her vaginal opening and worked it in. She wasn't flowing juices but she always seemed to have enough moisture to allow penetration. She laid down on my chest and put her head on my shoulder. I whispered, "Goodnight, I love you."
"Kiss my nose."
My lips reached over and I softly kissed the tip of her nose.
"Now, I know you love me. . . ."
I fell asleep anticipating my first nocturnal erection. . . .
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I was sooo hard, my balls were boiling my penis was about to explode, and I had to pee really badly. My hips thrust up into the small form on my chest and then I remembered it was Amanda. My pee slit parted and gushes of semen left me destined for Amanda vagina. Four spurts of cum left me feeling drained, but my bladder didn't feel drained. Damn, I should have peed before going to bed. I rushed to the toilet and sat down so I could direct the pee in the bowl and not the ceiling.
It should have been dark, but it wasn't. I looked around for which light had been left on, but the light was coming in the windows.
I crawled back in bed next to Amanda. "Sorry, that wasn't a very romantic way to wake you."
"Kiss my nose."
I kissed the tip of her nose, and she said, "That made it all better. I forgive you."
"What happened last night? I don't remember anything after falling asleep."
"You had four erections that I remember plus the one just now. Each time as your erection expanded inside me I woke up. It felt so good and that I'd move my hips around your penis. Sometimes your arms would move around and you'd cum inside me almost without moving. I didn't think you were awake and you just confirmed that.
"I'm sorry I wasn't more attentive, and made it better for you."
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I loved having you in me and cumming in me while you're asleep. I want to do it again. But I was thinking there might be a bit more interaction on your part.
"Sorry, I must have been really tired, wanna try it again tonight?
"Ok."
I looked past Amanda and over at Jamie. He was up on top of Sierra his hips thrusting between hers. His morning erection was about to produce an orgasm, but no semen. But a boy can hope that today would be the day. But alas, it was not to be, but he enjoyed it just the same. I excused myself and got out of bed.
I went out to the kitchen. "Good morning Momma, can I help you with anything." Mom was sitting there keeping Momma company, and I kissed her cheek, "Good morning Mom."
"Yes," Momma said whispering, "You cannot mention last night to Logan. I think it would embarrass him to death. He hasn't done that since he was 4."
"Don't worry, I whispered back, I won't say a thing, I thought he was adorable."
"Yeah, that's the problem, 10 year olds don't necessarily want to be adorable. Cute maybe, but not adorable.
"Here, I thought you should see this." I handed Mom the note I found in the video drawer last night. Mom read it aloud to Momma.
"What's in there? Momma asked, I opened the drawer and read a few titles. Deep Throat, The Private Afternoons of Pamela Mann, Debbie Does Dallas, A Clockwork Orange, Animal Attraction: Carnal Desires.
"Ok, that's enough," Mom said. What are you going to do with them?"
"I need to hide them while the scouts are here, then I'd leave them in the drawer and put a lock on it like the renter suggested.
"Can't you just put them in one of the locked drawers in your room till after the Scouts leave?"
"Yeah, but we have renters next week, I can't move them till Sunday. Also, I think we need some more movies that guys would like, and some for whole families. Most of the movies in the top drawer are girl's movies.
We had several activities scheduled for today and we all took off after breakfast. Our first activity was the knife throwing range. We were the only ones there. The girls were putting up with me, Logan and Jamie who decided we should do this. We got to the line and both of them made feeble attempts to get the throwing knives to the target. I had done this in scout camp and could at least bounce the knife off the log. Logan and Jamie watched me and copied my style.
The instructor was a 20ish guy, nice 6-pack and a dick to match. These instructors usually didn't work naked, but he told us he was here as a guest and the instructor had to leave and he volunteered to fill in. He noticed Amanda and Sierra's struggles with the knives and gave them some personalized attention. He showed them how to stand by standing behind them, then to step forward. The whole time his dick was pressing against their backs. He had his hands all over them when showing them how to coordinate their arm motion with taking a step forward.
When he demonstrated, his dick would flop around and hang down on his arm follow-through. Amanda rubbed against him and egged him on subtlety, Sierra wasn't so subtle she pretended to lose her balance when throwing and grabbed his dick to catch herself. From that point on he didn't flop around as much. He was well on his way to a full erection.
He told us to keep trying and disappeared behind the shack that doubled as a storage room for the throwing equipment. What he didn't notice was Sierra following him. Jamie and Logan continued throwing and they were getting the hang of it and actually sticking the knife in the target. Amanda and I snuck around the shack and peeked around the corner. Sierra was on her knees bobbing on his dick. She could only take about 3" in her mouth but that was more than enough for our teacher.
We could tell by his body language when he cummed in her mouth, his back arched, his hips pushed forward, his hands holding her head. Sierra swallowed every dribble. We went back to the throwing line and Amanda stuck her very first throw. They soon joined us again and he got back to running the range.
When our time was up, we headed out, thanking him for his time and expert instruction. I decided to have some fun with Sierra. "Sierra, where'd you disappear to?
"Behind the shack, he wouldn't fuck me so I sucked him off."
Well I wasn't going to get to tease her about it. "But he's an adult, he could get in a lot of trouble for that."
"There was no one around, and you guys won't tell on him."
"Have you done that to an adult before?"
"Well he is younger than my uncle and older than my oldest cousin and all three of them pretty much taste alike."
"After witnessing the action behind the shack, I was having problems of my own. We walked near the rec center on your way to the bike ride. And Amanda pulled me into the girl's bathroom. Sierra came with us. Sierra stood there fingering her slit forcing my erection to grow. Amanda took me in a stall.
She whispered to me, "Watching that guy got me so hot, put it in me. She was hot, she was dripping vaginal juices. She centered me with her hand and I pushed up in her. We didn't make love, we had lustful sex. I banged into her and both of us grunted with each penetration. It didn't take long and I felt a flood of juices release around my penis. I shoved and grunted one last time and cummed inside her.
"That sounded so hot you guys!" Sierra said outside the stall. You could have at least let me watch. You're welcome, by the way."
As we left the stall I gave Sierra, a peck on the cheek and said, "Thanks."
We found Jamie and Logan inside the rec center and went on to the bike corral, arriving just in time. They issued us bikes and helmets and we took off on the ride. We got back and had just enough time to hit the pool before lunch. We zipped through the showers and got in the shallow end. You could almost see the dirt dissolving off our bodies. We swam a bit and I tried to use my leg instead of my arms as much as I could. Alex closed the pool for the half hour lunch.
As much as this weekend was about fun, I did have a meeting with Wayland scheduled for after lunch some time. Saturday mornings he was too busy checking in the arriving guests. I actually brought my laptop along this weekend in case I needed access to any of the forms regarding my project. After lunch I put my laptop in my bag and Amanda and I headed to the office. We told the others we'd try to meet them at the miniature golf course.
Wayland was in his office when we arrived.
"You're making me regret making Noah here a life member. Whenever he's here, I hardly see you the whole weekend," he said as he got up to hug his granddaughter.
"So I have news for you Noah. Next week the Free in the Garden of Eden Church is going to be holding their annual youth retreat here at The Camp. We had a similar group last year and they referred this church to our camp."
"Is that going to affect my project any?"
"Not too much." He handed me the church's schedule. "They have a pretty fixed schedule. As you can see, they'll be taking over the Bingo Hall, which for the week will be renamed The Garden Hall. They will be holding morning vespers, and various other classes there.
They are also eating in the diner cafeteria style like your group. Instead of Matilda doing the cooking, we'll have our two regular cooks in for the week. So your gang will benefit from a slightly expanded menu."
So while we're on that subject, I may have recruited a few extra people for my project."
"How many is a few?"
"Instead of 11 per week, I may have more like 15 or 17? And that includes everyone, even the adults."
"Oh, is that all. That's not a problem Noah, especially with the church group being here. Do let me know if it goes any higher though."
"So back on the church schedule, you'll notice they have times for everything, eating, swimming, classes, free time, but they haven't scheduled any specific activities.
"You don't have to avoid their swim times, and you can have any activity time you want as long as I have a staff member to be there. The diner can't handle 40 people, so they'll be going through a cafeteria line and going outside to a large canopy we're putting up next Sunday.
"When do they arrive? Oh, wait, its right here on the schedule. They'll be here Monday at 10 AM.
"Let me see your daily schedule."
I called it up for him and we both looked at my screen. "Every move, I gave them 15 minutes to get in position to do the next activity. Ah-oh, I just noticed a problem, I only gave them 30 minutes to take a cooling off swim and eat lunch."
"Yeah, I see it, your lunch time is too short. You'll need 15 minutes to cool off, 15 minutes to get to lunch and 30 minutes to eat. And your breakfast and lunch conflicts with the church times. How about we do this? He made some minor changes to my schedule and arrived at this:
6:45 to 7:15 breakfast
7:30 to 8:45 work
9:00 to 9:30 swim
9:45 to 11:00 work
11:15 to 11:30 swim
11:45 to 12:15 lunch
12:30 to 1:45 work
2:00 to 5:00 free time
5:15 to 6:30 work
6:45 to 7:00 swim
7:15 dinner & free time
9:00 to 9:30 evening snack
"The church can have 7:15 breakfast, 12:15 lunch, and 6:45 dinner. We're also doing an evening snack, cake, ice cream, cobbler, would you mind your guys sharing with the church kids for that?"
"No, that might be fun.
"Where are they going to stay?"
"The adults have rented our big cabin, so the 8 of them in there. The youth are camping, in church-provided 2-person dome tents. I just hope we don't have one of those summer showers. They'll be soaked."
Ok, I have something for you." I pulled up an image of the shopping list Roy at Home Depot made. "I asked the troop committee if anyone had a source for the 2x8s and the 2x6s and 20 60# bags of post-hole concrete. One of the dads sent me to a construction project, he mentioned they had scrap. When I got there, it was Ginger's dad's company. You remember Ginger? She helped bring up our BBQ.
"Oh, I remember her, short, muscular young woman."
"Yeah, that's her, nickname is Fireplug. Anyway, they promised all the lumber I needed, then he sent me to the Home Depot Pro desk. The sales guy took Logan and I went on a shopping spree. For some reason, they're giving us three times what we need.
"60 bags of concrete, 10" sliding compound miter saw, and a foldable stand, cordless drill, cordless circular saw, cordless 1/4 sheet sanders and a case of sandpaper? How much did you spend?
"I don't know yet, I haven't gotten the bill. It was over $1,000"
"How are we going to pay for this?"
"I asked Ginger the same thing, she said this will be a gift from the company that hired them to build the project and Home Depot charities. She's also setting up an account for me at Keyo Hardware in case we need anything during the project.
"Ginger will be here in a Desmond Construction truck next week some time to deliver everything, so we need to figure out where you want her to put it. I also need to know where we can put the work area for the guys preparing and staining the bench slats.
"Well, that's a good question. You got time, we can go for a walk."
I had all the time required, but I told Amanda, "You should go catch up with the other guys, this has got to be boring for you."
No, that's alright, I'd rather be with you, I can play miniature golf anytime."
We walked the road down towards the warehouse with Amanda holding my hand. I told Wayland what the work this crew would be doing, squaring ends, drilling holes, sanding, staining and sealing and the need for electricity. We weren't happy with what we were seeing. It was so far from where the boards would be used.
He directed us to the golf cart and sped off at well over the 5 mph limit he imposes on us, but I'm not complaining. All the camping and trailering areas were within the nature trail. In the area where guests could bring their own trailer, and set it on a cement slab, we found an acceptable area. Three trailer spaces together where everything could be unloaded, several trees providing shade, and electricity and flat work areas.
We missed Miniature golf with the three amigos, so we had Wayland drop us off at the pool. I was going to at least get one of my swim sessions in today.
Amanda visited with some of her friends both in the water and in the grassy area while I did 45 minutes of kick-boarding. The three amigos joined us and Jamie got to brag about how he kicked ass at miniature golf, he only won by two strokes.
After swimming we had a couple more scheduled activities, and just had fun till dinner.
There was an organized kick ball game after dinner for those under 12 so Amanda and I took the amigos and cheered them on playing their game. I think someone forgot to keep score.
And wouldn't you know it, the ice cream cart was strategically placed right near the playing field. When the game ended there wasn't a kid who didn't get something frozen, and I saw a lot of names on the clipboard. The little kid ahead of us was about 6, she made her selection and as neatly as a six year old could, wrote her name and the number 2. "Why did you write down 2, you only took one piece?"
"This is my second ice cream sandwich today."
"But didn't you already put you name down for the first one?"
"I didn't know I was s'posed to then, so I'm making up for it now."
`What an honest little girl,' I thought to myself. I squatted down in front of her, "Well thank you for being so honest," I told her.
"You're Noah, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"We met a few weeks ago at the big dinner."
"Oh, that's right, I remember you, but I I'm sorry, I can't remember your name." Not that I actually remembered meeting her, but it sounded good.
"That's ok, I'm Emily." She left beaming that Noah had complemented her and remembered her.
I wrote my name on the sheet and 5 to cover for our group's ice creams.
We went to the Bingo Hall to find Mom and Momma. They got us cards and we played till they shut down at 10:30. The Amigos saw Grandma and Grandpa and took their cards over and sat with them. Amanda and I sat between Mom and Momma. I hate to admit it, but it was great mindless fun for a couple hours especially when Momma won the final cover-all game and got 90% of the pot. She took home $126. She took us by the ice cream wagon to celebrate.
We ate as we walked and by the time we got back to La Casa, it was after 11 and we all went straight to get ready for bed. Amanda and I let the Amigos have the bathroom first. Mostly washing off ice cream drips and brushing teeth. When it was our turn, Amanda had the same ice cream drip problem, more than one drip hit the top of her tummy and eventually ran all the way down to her mons.
I got on my knees and cleaned her up with my tongue, she tasted like vanilla drumstick. She even had me make sure her vulva had no ice cream in it. We exited into the room to be greeted by a Sierra sandwich. Jamie was on the bottom this time with his penis in her vagina and her tongue in his mouth. And Logan was lying on her back humping his penis in and out of her anus.
Cleaning the ice cream off Amanda had made me mostly hard, but seeing these three going at it, especially Logan with his hips pumping her, made my blood flow into but not out of my dick. Amanda noticed my predicament and pulled me to the bed and quickly mounted me. We were both horny, and humped each other to the point the other three started watching us. I heard Jamie and Logan have their orgasms, but not sure if Sierra had one.
I reached my peak and thrust up hard into Amanda raising us both off the bed, my semen flowing into her. She cummed on about the third squirt, fresh fluids flowing over me and dripping off my scrotum into the towel I had remembered to put in place just before lying down.
My hips relaxed and my butt rested on the bed again. Amanda relaxed on top of me. The last thing I remember was Amanda saying, "Remember to wake up every time."
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My hips are moving. Just a little, but enough I can feel the friction on my super hard dick. Parting his lips, he captured my beautifully-shaped cock-head and ran his tongue around the corona, teasing me, then he slid his lips down my thumb-width shaft. His insistent hands guiding me, his mouth easily took my penis all the way to its base. The feeling of my stiff erection in his mouth... made all of my senses light up with the erotic thrill. I pushed forward and I slid in deeper. I'm about to cum. I wildly thrust in and out of his mouth. He whispers my name. "Noah!"
Wait, that's not a boy's voice. It's Amanda's. I continue thrusting, but it's not into a boy's mouth, it's into the sweet confines of Amanda's vagina. Her lips are against mine and I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue out meeting hers. My hands move to her hips and I pulled her to me. I can feel her juices coat my penis inside her, and I cum, and cum, and cum and cum.
We both relax again, and continue our kiss. My tongue relaxed back into my own mouth but hers now pulls back into her own mouth . . .
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. . . The full moon is out and I'm running through a field of soft grass with 20 or 30 really cute naked boys about 10 years old. Every one of us has a major erection. We're playing a game I can't quite figure out. One boy caught another boy tackling him to the ground and we all stopped running. The boy who did the tackle then took the other kid's dick up his ass. After the boy cummed, he let him up. We all start running again. The two boys now each catch a boy and we stop running to watch them each take their captured boy's dick up their asses. Then we start running again those four boys catch four boy and there's more sex. Now 8 boys catch 8 new boys and more dicks go in rectums. Those 16 boys catch the remaining boys and have sex with them. Now they turn their attention on me 30 boys are all chasing me. They catch me in a gang tackle and now I have to fuck each of their asses. I lay in the grass and the first boy takes me in his rectum. I close my eyes and thrust up into him. "Noah" That's not a boy's voice. It's Amanda? I thrusted up again and I feel a miniature river flowing over my dick and down my balls. She riding me lifting herself up and dropping back down, I'm thrusting up as she's coming down. "I'm cumming" and I pump more semen into her vagina. An intense desire to sleep comes over me . . . .
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I was at home alone for some reason, and Jamie is knocking at the front door. I answer naked of course, and there before me is a naked Jamie, he'd walked from his house to mine naked. Jamie pushed me backwards to the couch landing me on my back and him sitting on my legs. He has the cutest grin on his face and grabs a hold of my rock hard cock. The next thing I knew he has my throbbing dick in his mouth and into his throat causing him to choke. I reached up and grabbed him by his waist and lifted him off my legs and set him down on the tip of my dick which with its saliva coating slid easily up his rectum. I began by kissing him. Then I ran my hands along his thighs and up his sides to his baby smooth chest stopping at his small nipples. I teased his nipples and rolled them between my fingers. By the sounds he was making he was having an orgasm! I continued to rub all over his tiny body stopping to invade his bellybutton, but with him being ticklish it was making him squirm. Finally my fingers found his throbbing ten year old rod. And it was massive for that age, at least 6 if not 7 inches long, but still no thicker than his finger! I grabbed his throbbing meat in one hand and his balls in the other, he was dripping clear pre cum and I licked my fingers, my god little boys do taste sweet. I started jacking his thin 7" cock and thrusting up in his rectum hoping to get his sweet nectar and deposit some of my own in him. "No Noah, not that high, just rub down here." I was snapped out of my dream and limited my ministrations to just the bump at the upper union of her labia. We cummed together and an intense warm, relaxed feeling settled over us. We both let out a deep sigh and I could feel all the tension in our bodies go out with the air, feeling as if we could go to sleep at any moment, warm happiness filling her vagina and my penis. . . .
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I found myself eating dinner at Wayland and Matilda's table. With I giant sweep of my hand I brushed all the dishes to the floor. I reached over to Amanda who was seated next to me, and putting my hands in her arm pits, I lifted her on to the table laying her head in a pillow of mashed potatoes. Wayland and Matilda sat there smiling, watching. I got up on the table and kneeled between her legs, I leaned in and my penis easily slipped in her always-lubed vagina. I kissed her face and played with her nipples, I licked her chest up to her neck. I did everything to her she enjoyed, I made love to her. Wayland now stood before the table. He was dressed in a black jacket and pants, he had a white collar like Catholic priests wear. Matilda stood next to him in complementary clothing. She looked to be a priest also, obviously they weren't Catholic! "Do you Noah take Amanda to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Wayland ask me. "Do you Amanda, take Noah to be your lawfully wedded husband?" Matilda asked. By the powers of all that is nude, we pronounce you husband and wife. You may make love to your bride. I'd like a great grandson this time, please."
I realized Wayland and Matilda weren't here and we weren't lying on her dining room table. Somehow Amanda was now lying on her back under me, my penis still buried in her vagina. I gently pulled out and slowly pushed in, I could see that it was light now and the three Amigos were watching me and Amanda make love. Logan reached over and brushed a lock of wayward hair from her eyes and she smiled at him. She looked up at me, "Kiss my nose."
I bent down and kissed. I cummed just as my lips touched her nose. I pushed in her as far as I could and pumped 4 strong spurts of semen in her vagina where my dick seemed to be swimming in a pool of fluids. Her fluids combined with mine were being pushed out by the presences of my penis having filled every available space in her vagina and were now leaking out.
She looked up at me, "You did it."
"What did I do?"
"You woke up and made love to me with every erection last night."
I kissed her nose again.
"I know you do. I love you too."
"I smell cinnamon rolls!" Logan announced.
`Shit,' I said kicking myself. It was Sunday morning, and I had planned to get up early to learn how to make them.
There was a mass exodus from the bedroom to the kitchen, but we were early, they were still baking so we went back to brush our teeth and change the linens and make the bed. We have renters next weekend. The towel that had been under Amanda and I had a fairly large spot that was thoroughly soaked.
Sunday around The Camp is quiet in the activities areas, people are getting ready to go home and even if they signed up when they checked in, many wouldn't show at their scheduled time, so you can pretty much show up at any activity and participate any time you want. We took full advantage of that after breakfast.
My fun weekend continued till almost noon, then we too, departed camp leaving my Amanda behind.
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It was time to finalize the names on each Crew. After sharing the lists with Mr. Marconi, he suggested I balance both crews with scouts from both troops.
Troop 1154 originally had 8 names under Crew 1 and 3 under Crew 2, totaling 10 different names, 4 names had no forms. This made sense, as I had given Momma's number to 4 scout parents. They had all called and 3 had given their scout permission to attend.
I started making phone calls to those three scouts with no forms turned in. The first one dropped out, their parents said no, the next two assured me the forms were signed and they were going to turn in the forms at the troop meeting tomorrow. I was able to convince the second scout to switch to Crew 2. So as it stands now, 5 on Crew 1 and 4 on Crew 2, with two scouts unaccounted for. I wondered if it was the two scouts who dropped out, changing their minds after talking with Momma and receiving permission.
Tuesday night the 2 scouts I spoke with arrived with their forms and 2 scouts who hadn't signed up turned in their forms, they were the two that had spoken with Momma. They wanted to work together, so I put both on Crew 2. Final count: 5 scouts on Crew 1 and 6 on Crew 2 with 1 scout on both crews.
Troop 1126 has 9 names under Crew 1 and 1 under Crew 2 for a total of 9 different names filling 10 different slots.
Rashon was easy, one slot each crew. I called Carlos first and asked if he and Juan could do both crews so Logan would have a friend his age the whole week. He checked with Mom, Yes! Ok, Logan gets a friend and I made my having too many people worse, Carlos filled one more slot on Crew 2. 7 names to go.
The count: 6 in Crew 1 7 in Crew 2
I knew Rick and Charlie had to go together, they filled out Crew 1. 5 names to go.
The count: 8 in Crew 1 7 in Crew 2
Jeff wanted Crew 1, and I knew Dave well, and I wanted him on crew 1 too.
The count: 10 in Crew 1 7 in Crew 2
I called Aki to see if he had a preference, since his father was paying for most of the supplies. Aki relayed a request of his father's. He requested that he be allow to visit near the end of the project so he could see the finished product.
"Of course. He can come up anytime. Shall I put you on Crew 2 so you are here at the end for his visit?
"I think that would be most appropriate." Only two names left.
I decided I would load up Crew 1 with the extra guys Brian and Devin. I would rather have more guys doing the early trail work
The final count: 12 in Crew 1 8 in Crew 2
With 18 different people plus Logan and Juan and myself.
This is hard work!
Now, what do I do with the adults?
I called Mr. Marconi and described my situation. He told me that he asked ASM (Assistant Scout Master) Eric Johnson to take over troop supervision of my project, since he was going to be at the project the whole week. I thanked him for his assistance thus far and before I could hang up, I was receiving another call. It was Eric Johnson. Good thing I put the entire troop roster in my contacts.
"Hi Mr. Johnson, I was just going to call you."
"Well I just got off the phone with Mr. Marconi, he's asked me to take over advising you on your project."
"Well I need some advice." I described my situation with three adults each volunteering to be there the whole week for my project. "I just figured out I'm going to have 12 in Crew 1 and 8 in Crew 2. But my real question is, about sleeping arrangements. I was going to put the 2 adults in the Queen bedroom, can I just add a cot for the third adult?"
"First of all, Noah, a queen bed doesn't help. Adult men, don't typically share beds with other adult men unless they are in a relationship. Which none of us are. Tell me about the accommodations you have.
I told him all about my trailer then about Momma's trailer. "Do you think you can keep 12 kids under control if all three adults sleep in the other trailer?"
"Yeah, I think so. I know our guys and they're no problem. But the other trailer isn't air conditioned."
"That won't be a problem we'll only be there to sleep, we can stay in your trailer till we go to bed then just walk across the road. I'll also bring my portable AC unit, it will keep a trailer cool."
"That's going to work out great, it will give us more room to spread out. Almost everybody will get to sleep on a bed."
"I thought it only slept 8?"
"That's the official number. We can get 3 in a Queen and 4 in a king.
Monday night was my troop meeting, I shared the schedule with the guys and everybody was ok with it and I gave out copies of my packing list. There were a few jokes about the swimming suit being listed under optional equipment. "Why did you list Sun Block 3 times?" one boy asked.
"Sun burns hurt. Imagine sun burning your penis and buttocks." The adults chuckled at my answer. After the meeting Matt came up and handed me his forms, "She finally signed them tonight," he said, sounding relieved.
"Can I put you on Crew 2?"
Yeah, that's cool.
Tuesday I went to Troop 1154's meeting. I collected the two sets of forms that were promised, then another scout handed me his forms. "Are you on my list?" I asked him.
"No, I was so sure my parents wouldn't let me go, that I didn't sign up, but they said yes!" Well you never turn down a volunteer, so I asked which Crew he wanted to be in. And of course he chose Crew 1. I tried to get him to switch, but he had a friend on Crew 1 and wanted to be with him.
The final, final count: 13 in Crew 1 9 in
Crew 2
3 Adults, myself, and Logan and Juan for the week.
Not knowing the automobile situation in Troop 1154, I called Brian Scott and asked if he would help coordinating rides up to camp for his scouts. He asked for the other two leader's names and said he would work with them. I let him know that 16 boys needed rides up to camp Sunday night. 10 needed rides home and 6 would need rides up Wednesday night, and 10 would be going home Saturday night.
"Wait, those numbers don't add up."
"Yeah, me and Logan will probably stay till Sunday and come home with Mom and Momma."
"Oh, ok. I think I see. Give me a day or two, I'll get something arranged.
"Thank you. I'll send you an email with directions to The Camp and the combination number to the gate to get in.
With the numbers finalized I called Wayland. I told him I had more Scouts than planned.
"Ok, give me the numbers."
"We'll have 14 scouts including me, Logan and an 11 year old Juan, and 3 adults."
"And how many Crew 2?"
"Same 3 adults, Logan and Juan, and 10 Scouts including me."
"Ok, that's close enough. Let me know if there are any more changes."
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Logan is over at Jamie's house this morning, then they're coming here after lunch when Sierra arrives. With him gone, now is the perfect time to, as Grandpa said, to launder the money.
The Alcohol wipes and latex gloves that I picked up last week at Home Depot were what Grandpa told me to get so we could remove any of my fingerprints and DNA that I might have left on the cash.
I grabbed my pack, went to the garage and put all the stacks of $50 and $100 bills in my bag then added 3 stacks of the $20s and went to buzz in next door. Grandpa answered the buzzer and I told him, "I've got some laundry I need some help with."
He met me at the patio table. We put on latex gloves and he showed me how to wipe the bills. We each took a stack of bills, and removed the rubber bands, actually, they broke when we tried to remove them, they must be really old. Grandpa got a box of rubber bands from the house.
I followed Grandpa's example. I took a bill and laid it on the table. I held one end and using an alcohol wipe, wiped from where my fingers were off the other end. Then held the other end and wiped where my gloved fingers had been. I turned the bill over and repeated it on the other side. I set the first off to the side and did another.
With 700 bills, it took me and Grandpa most of 2 hours. When Grandpa started the last stack, he had me go to the compost pile and pull out the pack I buried two weeks ago. I dug in with my hand and was able to pull it out. I shook out all the dirt inside, and brushed off the compost sticking to the outside. The bag was dirty and looked like it had been buried. He also sent me to get my current day pack.
When he finished the last stack, we gathered up all the stacks and dumped them in the pack and zipped it up.
"Ok, you can take off your gloves.
So, tomorrow, you're riding your bike. Where are you going?
Home Depot is in that direction.
"Why are you going to Home Depot?"
"To check on my order and see if I forgot anything for my project.
"You spot something in the woods.
"You park your bike.
"You walk into the woods, but only far enough.
"You find a fallen branch or log.
"You make it look like a dog dug up the pack. Use a stick to leave toenail scratches in the dirt.
"You toss the stick far away.
"You take the pack out of your bag and rub it in the dirt so some stays on the pack then put it back in your bag.
"You get back on your bike and ride to the station.
"Now tomorrow, you're going to find this bag in the woods. What's the first thing you would do?"
"Take it to the Sheriff."
"No, that's not the first thing. What would any normal person do if they found a pack under log?"
"Oh, I get it. I'd open it to see what's in it."
"Ok, good. Do that."
"But won't I leave DNA and prints on the bag?"
"Yes you will, right where they would expect to find it."
"What's the next thing you would do?"
"Take some of what I found out to look at it."
"Good, go ahead."
I reached in and took out 2 stacks. I touched them and ran my thumb across the edge like I was see how many were there.
"Go ahead and count the number of bills."
Using two hands I counted the bills at one corner of one stack."
"Now put it back, then put the pack in your bag. The next thing is you get on your bike and take it to the Sheriff.
"Sit down a minute." He ordered. "I'm the cop and you're reporting finding the money."
"Before asking you any questions they will have to call your mother. If they ask you anything, tell them you'd rather wait till your mother gets there."
When she arrives, some questions they might ask:
"Where did you find it?"
"I found it was in the woods by Hart Park near the bike trail."
"Where was it?"
"Just lying in the leaves."
"How did you see it from the bike trail?"
"I just happened to look over and saw something and went to look."
"Where were you going?"
"To Home Depot."
"Good. Give them lots of details about your Eagle Scout service project."
"They may want you to take them to where you found it. Just as long as your mom goes along. Show them, but don't offer any information.
They will probably want your fingerprints to rule yours out from any suspect's prints, so don't worry about it.
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Thursday morning Logan went with me next door while I did my 50 minutes of lap kicking. I told him I was going to Home Depot to see if I could find anything I'd forgotten. He wanted to go with me, but I convinced him he would have more fun staying with G&G and could even invite Jamie to come over. He was fine with that and I told Grandpa I was headed to Home Depot and I was leaving Logan to stay with them for an hour. He winked at me and said fine.
I got dressed, grabbed my phone, keys, and a water bottle, and went to the garage where my pack, with the pack inside, was waiting. I put it on and hopped on my bike.
I rode the 6 blocks to Hart Park and got on the bike trail. It was deserted. At the point where the bike path comes closest to the woods, I looked around. Seeing no one, I dropped my bike and walked into the woods.
Still within sight of my bike, I located a dead tree on the ground. I pulled the leaves away from one side much the way a dog would if it were digging. I cleared a small patch of dirt.
I took the old pack out and rubbed it in the dirt under the log. I even put a leaf in one of the outer pockets, and put it back in my pack. I found a stick, and made credible marks that could have been a dog's toenails, 4 parallel scratches in the dirt. I tossed the stick into the woods. I looked around again for any sign of people and didn't see anyone. I jumped on my bike and rode downtown to the Sheriff's office.
"I locked my bike outside and went into the desk. When it was my turn, I pulled the pack out of my bag, and set it on the counter.
"What's this?" the duty officer asked.
"I found this by Hart Park."
"It's just an old daypack."
"It's what's inside sir."
He looked in and called Detective Morrison of the property division. He arrived a couple minutes later, looked in the bag, and invited me into his office.
"You say you found this by Hart Park?
"Yes sir, in the woods near the bike trail."
He pulled up a report form on his computer and started filling it out. "Finder's Name"
"Noah Barnes."
Address?"
I gave him that too.
"Parent's name?"
"Sherri Barnes"
"Do you have a number where I can reach her?"
"Yes, it's in my phone. May I get it from my pack?"
"Please do, and thank you for asking."
I opened my contacts and found Mom and gave him the number.
"I need to call your mom. Will she be at this number?"
"That's her cell number, she's at work. She should answer it."
He called her and she answered. "This is Detective Morrison with the Sheriff's office. I don't want to alarm you everything is fine. I'm here with your son Noah, he's turning in some found property.
"Where is Logan" I heard her ask, so I answered. "He's with Grandma and Grandpa."
"Mrs. Barnes, could you please come to the station, we need to ask your son about his find, and we need a parent present.
I heard her say she would be here in five minutes.
Mom arrived quickly and was escorted to Detective Morrison's office.
"What did he find," she asked as she entered the office.
"Quite a bit of cash, Mrs. Barnes. You've got an honest boy it seems."
She sat next to me and the detective asked every question Grandpa thought he would ask.
"So how did you get the daypack to the station?"
"I put it in my bag, sir."
"May I see your bag?"
"Sure," and I handed it to him. He found my keys, and a water bottle, and some dirt."
"What's this dirt in here?"
He showed me the inside of my bag with several small clumps of fresh dirt. "Probably from the daypack."
I'm going to call forensics to come up and look at what you've found, they'll count it and you'll get a receipt.
A specialist arrived "Did you touch anything in the bag?" he asked as he put on latex gloves.
"Yes, I took a couple packs out and counted one, there was 50 bills in the stack I counted, then I put them back and came right here." He took all the money out stacking it neatly on a desk.
"He announced, "$48,000 if all the stacks have 50 bills. I'll need to count it all to verify that." He picked up the first stack of $100s. "Smells like alcohol," he told the detective.
"What's that mean?" mom asked.
"Drug buyers wipe the bills with alcohol to remove finger prints and DNA in case the cash goes missing, like this. Good chance this was from a drug purchase. Which is good news for you."
"Why is that good news?" mom asked.
"Only really stupid drug buyers come to the authorities looking for drug money they lost. This loss would just be considered a cost of doing business. "Your son though, as the finder, will get it back in 6 months."
"Here's that report you ask for." Another officer handed some papers to the detective, and he read over them.
"Well that explains why your name sounded familiar."
"Why, what's that," asked mom.
This is a report on your son. No law enforcement record, and a Google search that found news stories about his heroics saving a little girl in May. We have a hero on our hands."
"Sounds like karma to me. Kid does a good deed, and gets paid back by finding drug money" said another detective across the aisle.
Detective Morrison asked mom and I, "Would you two mind taking a ride to where you found it.
Mom gave him permission as soon as the money was counted. Two more officers came over to help the count. They confirmed that is was indeed $48,000.
"Mom, shouldn't we call Grandma and Grandpa, I'm already later getting back than I thought." She pulled out her cell and called, "We're at the Sheriff's office, Noah found a lot of money this morning and turned it in. Yeah, we're with a Detective Morrison. Let me check. How long will we be Detective?"
He answered that we'd be busy for an hour.
"He says another hour. Ok, thanks Grandpa, bye."
Detective Morrison's cell rang almost immediately. He excused himself with an, "Excuse me, I need to take this call."
He came back a minute later, "Your grandfather is retired Detective Frank Doyle?"
Mom explained, "He not really his Grandpa, just everyone calls him that. He's our next door neighbor."
"Officer Doyle was my training officer when I was a rookie, and later was my first partner when I made detective. You just got one hell of a personal recommendation. He said he trusts you as much as he trusts me, and we trust each other with our lives."
We went to the parking lot. I moved to sit in the back and he told me I could ride up front with him. Mom got in the back. It was an unmarked detective's car, not a sheriff's car, but still had the computer and radio and stuff.
He drove us near the spot and we walked the bike trail, to the spot. I pointed out the disturbed leaves through the trees. "You noticed disturbed leaves?"
"No. The daypack was on top of those leaves" We walked partially in and he asked us to hang back while he looked around.
"Looks like a coyote or maybe a dog, dug up the pack. When he couldn't eat it he moved on. Must have happened last night, or someone else would have found the pack this close to the path." He picked up some dirt and a few leaves putting them in a plastic bag.
We got back to the office and the forensic specialist talked with him. "We found a few fingerprints on two packs of the money, would you mind giving us yours to rule you out? I looked at mom and she shrugged. "Sure, why not." I went to the fingerprint guy and he took prints of my fingers on a machine that looked like a scanner. Almost immediately, he told the detective the prints matched the ones on the money.
"Wow, you could tell that fast? I should earn Fingerprinting merit badge."
"Oh, are you a Boy Scout?"
"Yes sir, Troop 1126, I'm doing my Eagle Scout service project next week."
"Really, I'm an Eagle Scout too."
That started up a whole other conversation of Detective Morrison reliving his Eagle Scout days.
"Mom interrupted, "I hate to break this up, but I do need to get back to work."
"Sorry, Mrs. Barnes, just a little more personal information from you," He got her driver's license number, employer, my birthdate and some other blanks on the report and he printed the report for us and a receipt for the $48,000.
"So what's next?" Mom asked.
"If there is no claim on the money, in 6 months it will be returned to Noah. It's that simple."
"Will he actually get the cash back?"
"No, we'll end up depositing it in the bank, and Noah will receive a check for $48,000 plus interest, which at today's rates isn't much."
He escorted us back out the front door and thanked me again for my honesty. Mom went back to work and to follow through with my story I went to Home Depot and looked around, but didn't find anything. I stopped by to see Roy, and he told me Ginger was there this morning picking up my order.
"You were a Sheriff?" I ask grandpa as soon as I could get my clothes off and through the gate. "That's how you knew what questions he'd ask me."
"I was not the Sheriff, I worked for the Sheriff. I was a Deputy Sheriff, then I became a detective."
"You never told us that."
"You never asked, and I don't tell anyone I worked there, and I'd appreciate you not telling anyone either.
Sitting there talking to grandpa, my penis got so hard, that I was holding it in my hand. I was so pumped up from my experience I needed to finish it off. "Grandpa, why am I so horny right now? Logan gave me a blow job this morning, so I don't understand why I I'm so hard."
"Stress can cause a reaction like that sometimes. You were in a stressful situation this morning with Detective Morrison. You got back here all excited and that buildup of stress and excitement manifested itself in an erection and sexual arousal. You would have gotten that erection even had you not been naked. It's a completely normal reaction. Did you ever get an erection while taking a test at school?"
"Yeah, many times."
"Same thing, a high stress environment and your pants pressing against your penis produces an erection."
That evening I got an email from the Pro Desk at Home Depot. Everything we had shopped for had been charged to the Desmond account. But there were some items I didn't remember, and started trying to figure out. I got a second email from Roy at the Pro desk. He explained the extra items. Ginger noticed some things that we might need, like the saw horses, tarps, and some other things, so they were added to the list.
I looked at the total and nearly had a heart attack. $2,348.73. But then there were deductions 40% Contractual Discount -$ 939.49. Then a discount for Home Depot Charities - $ 704.62. Leaving a balance of $ 704.62.
I called Ginger to thank her for helping so much, taking the materials to The Camp. I told her I would be sending a follow up with a formal letter to her and her dad, and one to Desmond Construction. She thanked me for calling and said she might see me up at Camp Friday night. Wayland had invited her.
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"Grandpa, are you going to visit my project next weekend?"
"I can if you want. I could even meet your group there Sunday night after you arrive. Let some of your new guys see an old wrinkled naked guy for the first time. Well I guess they'll meet Wayland for the talk. But I could come over to say hello and welcome, and answer any questions.
"That would be fun. My plan is to arrive and get as many out of their clothes as possible then go swimming to help break the ice."
That sounds like a good plan. Swimming is a good way to get them comfortable being naked. Why don't I come to your trailer right after you get there, I don't want to stay up there too late.
Logan and I went home and he was full of questions about my trip to the Sheriff's office. Did I get my mug shot taken? Did they put cuffs on me? Did they put me in a cell? Was I in a room with a big mirror? That's a one way glass ya know, they could see you from the other side. Did I get to hold a gun? Did I see anyone being arrested?
No, No, No, No, No, and No. But I was able to tell him about having my fingerprints taken and going for a ride in the detective's car. After that conversation, I decided to work on the merit badge, so I called the troop Librarian and asked if we had a copy in the library. He didn't have one so I went to the scout store and bought one to take with me for the week.
I had to be ready for the project by noon Friday, I would be on a Troop campout through Sunday noon, getting home in time to have dinner with Mom and Momma and turn around and head to The Camp for the week with 14 other boys.
I made piles, in our room, things to take on the troop campout this weekend, and things to take on the project. I was taking my project paperwork with me to both, outings I had to print out some documents so I could add to them manually at the troop camp when I worked on my project.
Logan made arrangements to spend Friday night and Saturday and Jamie's house and come home Sunday morning to get ready to go for the week.
After sucking out my semen Friday morning, Logan told me I tasted much better than Grandpa. And I told him, that when he started producing cum, he would taste even better than me. Till then he would just have to enjoy his dry orgasms. I pushed the vibrator up his anus and sucked him to a little boy dry cum.
I made him come with me next door to swim, before breakfast. Today I had to swim for 52 minutes. Grandma told us they would be leaving around noon for The Camp and might see us Sunday evening, and that we should put away any inflatable toys for the week. I would have to remember to do that Sunday between camps.
Friday after dinner, Mom took me to the scout meeting hall to meet up for the troop campout.
Sunday we got home from the campout just before noon. I called Brian Scott of T1154 and confirmed that drivers from both troops had been arranged for 6:30 PM at our respective meeting locations. I called three of my guys and asked them to bring some favorite movie DVDs. I threw in several from our collection as well.
I called Mr. Johnson, my project advisor from my troop to see if there was anything he needed from me, or if he had any questions for me. He told me no, but one of his major concerns was sunburn. I confirmed it was on the individual packing list, and I had several extra bottles packed. I reminded him that I would meet everyone up at The Camp. He was happy and we hung up. I ran around the house grabbing every bottle of sun block I could find, and put it in the pile with my DVDs. I also had my drill and a new cylinder lock Mom picked up for me.
I went next door where Logan and Jamie were swimming under Momma's supervision, and put away the toys they were not using and I asked them to put the ones they were playing with away when they were done. I said good-bye to Momma and she said, "Hope to see you in a few days if we can."
I rechecked my release forms and realized the only one missing was for Logan to be under the care of Mr. Johnson. I ran a copy from the email Mr. Marconi sent me and had Mom sign it. I also had her sign forms covering me as well.
I checked my keys and got Momma's key to her trailer.
I rechecked my check list and checked it again.
I called Mr. Everest Wilder (aka Bear) my retired Naturalist who would be advising us on this project and he confirmed that he and his wife would be arriving Sunday afternoon.
I started moving stuff to the car, clean towels and linens, tools, my laptop, clothes, sleeping bag, file folders with parent medical release forms, and the forms for The Camp.
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We arrived a few minutes after 5 checking in with Wayland and Matilda. Amanda came over from the house and gave me a hug.
"I missed you," I told her.
"I missed you too."
Wayland told me we would have our welcome talk in the rec center teen lounge since there were too many for his office. I told him I would be back to the office at 7 to wait for their arrival.
When we got to La Casa, Mom told me to go install the lock while she unloaded the car. I decided to put the adult movies in the empty bottom drawer, leaving the middle for adventure and family movies. I had gotten good installing these and it only took me a few minutes to measure, drill the hole and get the lock in place. I affixed the label Mom had made at work – Adult Entertainment. I moved the movies from the middle drawer to the bottom and locked it. This lock had a different key than all the other locks I had installed. I put one key on my keyring, and kept 2 that had tags on them marked Adult Ent. to give to Wayland, and gave Mom the last two for her and Momma's sets of keys. I took the tools back to Mom's car.
Mom left my stuff in a pile in the living room, I had no idea how sleeping arrangements were going to work out, I only knew we would have 16 bodies in here tonight.
I remade the king bed so the side was tucked in and the top and bottom were free. I lined up 5 pillows along the side. My plan was to put the 5 smallest guys in here.
By 6:30 we realized we had done everything we could do to be ready for their arrival, so we took a little time and sat down to eat the dinners we picked up at Kentucky Fried Chicken on the drive up. I was almost too nervous to eat.
At 6:45 Mom suddenly hugged me, "This is your show now. I know you can do this and The Camp is going to have a great Nature Trail when you're done. Momma and I hope to be back on Friday after work, but don't worry about a place for us, Grandma and Grandpa said we could stay with them. I'm so proud of you. Have a great week, Noah." She kissed me with tears in her eyes and picked up our dinner trash, and took it to the car with her and she left.
I was left standing there watching her drive away and I wanted to puke or cry, I wasn't sure which.
All the preparations were done any problems now would have to be handled real time.
I made the decision to wear clothes to the orientation meeting. I knew Logan wouldn't, and Juan might follow his lead. I walked down to the office with my folder of Camp forms, arriving just before 7. Amanda met me in the office. "Can I meet the guys when they arrive?"
"Sure, Wayland and Matilda will be dressed like you. Would you like me to introduce you?"
"You better, they're going to be seeing me every day."
An SUV and a minivan from my troop arrived, and I directed them to parking spots. They got out and started milling around, the guys checking out Amanda, but trying to not look like they were looking. Juan and Logan were already nude as I expected, and ran over to be with me and Amanda.
A few minutes later Mr. Scott arrived in his minivan with the scouts from Troop 1154. At the same time Alex joined us. Wayland and Matilda opened the main gate. "Welcome to The Camp! Come on in. Alex, would you take them to the teen lounge."
"Follow me guys," Alex called and the scouts followed him to the rec center where a few younger kids were playing. We walked through and into the teen lounge. Everyone found a seat and I noticed a couple boys making adjustments to their underwear from what they had already seen.
Wayland and Matilda took their places in one corner where they could see everyone. Wayland gave his little welcome speech. Matilda told the boys about the other group who would be around camp starting tomorrow morning and how we had staggered schedules for eating except for the evening snack. For that we would be all together.
Wayland asked me to come up and go over the camp rules.
"Hi guys and welcome to The Camp. I know you've heard the rules when I presented my project to your troops, but I need to go over them again. But first I'd like to make a couple introductions. The couple that met us at the gate is Wayland and Matilda Ellison. The Camp opened 55 years ago. Wayland and Matilda have owned The Camp since for the past 45 years. You all know my story about my injury, well it happened right here, over at the pool. This young lady is my friend Amanda and is the girl I pulled from the bottom of the pool. She is Wayland and Matilda's granddaughter and she lives here full time in the summer." The door to the room opened and two more couples joined us. "One of the couples that just arrived several of you know already, Frank & Patricia Doyle also known as Grandma and Grandpa Doyle. They are my next-door neighbors in town and have been members here since The Camp opened. They had two boys that grew up coming up here on weekends. They'll be going home later tonight, but will be back next weekend. The other couple is Mr. Everest Wilder and his wife, Everest is a retired Naturalist for the National Forrest Service. He also goes by the name Bear.
"Wait a minute," one of the guys interjected, "how is he retired, he's still naked."
Bear answered that question carefully enunciating specific words. "I am a Naturist (nei·chr·uhst) as are several other people in this room as evidenced by their nudity. My profession in the National Forrest Service, was a Naturalist (na·chr·uh·luhst), dealing in all things related to Nature and Science. Like your Nature and Environmental Science merit badges."
"So you're a Naturist who's also a Naturalist?"
"Yes, that's right. And that's the first time I've heard that joke . . . today." Bear said with a big smile. "I'm here as an advisor on this project. So before you cut any roots, or try to chop down any trees, you need to clear it through Noah first. He and I will look at, and decide the best way to proceed."
"Now as for The Camp rules . . . "I repeated all the rules I could remember the same way I presented them at the troop meetings. "Did I forget anything Wayland?"
"Just a couple minor ones, but you didn't mention the ice cream wagon. It's a new feature, this is the second weekend we've had it. It's an honor system cart. If you take an ice cream, you write your name on the clipboard and how many you're taking. For you guys working on the project, you'll be allowed one free ice cream a day, any more than that, they are $2.00 each. But please sign for each one you take.
"So if you have any questions, now is the time to ask."
"Noah, you said we're going swimming tonight. When are we going?"
"The pool is open right now, but we need to get the cars back to the trailers and unload your stuff. Then we'll go.
Tyrell Lewis, Rashon's father asked, "So how many are in camp this week?"
"We have 13 families here for most of the week some leaving before next weekend, others arriving before the weekend, but we'll have about 46 people in camp. Plus we have a youth group from the Free in the Garden of Eden Church, 40 youth and 6 adults. Their bus will arrive in the morning.
"Where will they be staying?"
The youth are camping out in the tent area not too far from your trailers, their adults have our big cabin.
The questions died off and I wrapped thing up. "Let's go on back to the trailers, get the cars unloaded and go swimming! You can ride in the cars or walk with me, it'll take about the same amount of time." I turned and walked out through the main rec center room and outside. All the guys decided to walk with me and I led the way to the trailers. The cars pulled in just ahead of us and everybody grabbed their sleeping bags, pillows and duffels. Amanda came with us. She wasn't going to give these first timers a break. The kids went in my trailer, the adults went to Momma's.
Where do we sleep?"
"Don't worry about it, let's go swimming. You can undress here or at the pool."
"How are we going to do this?" someone asked.
Carlos answered, Just like you're at home getting ready to shower," and he stripped naked along with Rashon and I. The rest of Troop 1126 followed along and Troop 1154 decided to also. They dug their towels out and held them in strategic places.
"Get your slip-ons or whatever shoes, you can't go barefoot, and let's go." I opened the door and led them outside. For several of them this was their first time. I looked over at the other trailer, they were moving a portable air-conditioner inside and yelled they'd catch up with us.
We walked down the road, 17 of us including Amanda all naked as the day we were born, several of them holding towels in front of them.
We stopped at the cluster of trees almost to the rec center. Amanda announced "This is where most guys coming from this part of the camp stop to masturbate before arriving in the rec center or the pool, it's nice and private. We could see the pool and maybe 15 people were in swimming. We slowly walked on and three boys ducked off into the trees. They caught up with us a few minutes later. I over-heard two of them, "That was the first time I've ever jacked off with someone watching me." "I was not watching you, I looked over at you just as you happened to look over at me." They weren't mad or anything and their towels weren't having to hide anything. We got to the pool, and more guys disappeared into the bathrooms while the rest of us took the required shower.
"Hey! What's a girl doing in the boy's restroom?"
Amanda answered, "What difference does it make, we're all naked? Besides, if I'm in here, I can give you a hand job." She grabbed the poor kid's dick and had him hard in no time, she backed him against the wall as his resistance faded to nothing. The rest of them went out in the pool area leaving them to their `moment'. I stayed as he stood there leaning against the wall with his mouth open. Amanda dropped to her knees and sucked his dick into her mouth till his balls exploded.
He slid down the wall till he was sitting on his heels. I gave him a moment then helped him up, "You're Ethan aren't you?" He nodded his head. "Your first blow job?" He continued nodding his head. "Are you ok?"
"Better than ok, that was fantastic!" He had recovered.
"Ya know, the best thing about a blow job, is the mouth can be male or female, and it still feels just as good. I gave him a hand up and we went out to the pool area, laid out our towels and got in the water. Later I saw him talking with Amanda, and I asked her what he'd said. She said he just wanted to thank her, and that he enjoyed his first blow job.
Maybe 20 minutes later our adults showed up. They stood on the side of the pool overlooking the situation. I figured they were just letting everyone get a good look. Eric was the youngest and he resembled an older teen. His dick was puffy, he'd just masturbated or had some other form of sex. Tyrell was very much like his son Rashon, just bigger, a nice dick bigger than Grandpa. Brian was just average, he hung down about 4 ½ to 5", hard to tell how he swelled up. They gave everyone a chance to see them, then put their towels down and got in. I was trying to swim my laps and get 54 minutes. I didn't get any yesterday or this morning.
We were having a great time, the guys were all interacting with each other and most were forgetting they were naked.
The pool closed at 9 and we headed back to the trailers. We all went in La Casa. The adults wanted to see the inside. I showed everyone the daily work schedule and next to it was the churches' schedule I had posted on the kitchen cabinets.
Mr. Johnson and I discussed the schedule and I decided to hold a brief meeting with the guys tonight to go over the next day.
I called everyone together in the living room. 15 guys gathered around and I stood in front of the TV. The adults were in the kitchen. I stood there and looked out over a sea of naked bodies, a couple had towels in their laps, but that is to be expected. Amanda was squeezed in between her new friend Ethan and Gavin. If you weren't looking for her, you wouldn't really notice there was a girl among all the naked boys, she blended in well.
"Tomorrow starts the project. Each day we have breakfast at 6:45 in the diner, so we need to be dressed in our work clothes and ready to walk out the door at 6:30. What time should I set my alarm?"
They all had opinions most centered on 6:29, but I herded the cats back into being serious. "We have 3 sinks and 16 people. 5 of you need to wash off your face and brush your teeth sharing a sink, then get dressed, how much time do you need?" 15 minutes was a popular answer and it seemed reasonable as long as people actually got up when the alarm went off, so we agreed on 6:15 wake-up. "Lights out will be 10 PM."
"After breakfast we're meeting Wayland and Mr. Everest at the warehouse to get the tools we'll be using. From there we'll position teams of two spaced out along the trail. Each team will follow the suggestions of Mr. Everest as to what that section of trail needs. I will be your gofer. I'll be driving a golf cart and I'll be checking in with each team and if you need something, I'll get it for you.
"Team 1 will be Logan and Juan. They will be preparing the wood pieces for the benches, squaring one end, sanding them, drilling a hole and putting a dowel through it, staining them, sealing them. There are an odd number of you, would one of you like to work with Team 1?" No one raised a hand quickly, but finally Devin did. "Thank you Devin." You can trade with someone after tomorrow if you want. The rest of you, over breakfast please pair yourselves with a member of the other troop. I realize there's no way to separate the Siamese twins, Rick and Charlie, so that leaves 5 from each troop to pair up. Again you can trade partners for Tuesday if you want.
"Was there some activity you guys want to do during free time tomorrow afternoon?" Miniature golf and BMX bikes received the most votes, so I agreed to try and schedule them.
"Are there any more questions?"
"Yeah, can we figure out where we're going to sleep?" There was unanimous agreement.
"Ok, you guys on the couch, that's a queen size hide-a-bed, see if you can pull it out, and the kitchen table folds down into a king bed, can someone figure that out?"
Mr. Lewis actually knew how the table worked and he showed a few of the guys how to do it. The cushions weren't as smooth as a regular king bed, but would be comfortable for 4. The queen beds for 3 each and the king bed 5 of the smaller scouts. I suggested Logan, Juan, Gavin, and Rick and Charlie. They were happy with that. Everyone figured out a place to sleep and Bane noticed I didn't have a place. "Don't worry about me, I'm going to use three sleeping bags on the floor in the king room, I'll be fine. I got sheets out for the hide-a-bed and the converted table and helped get everyone comfortable.
In the chaos, Mr. Lewis and Mr. Scott slipped away. As everybody started settling in Mr. Johnson called me over, "You're doing great Noah. You merged two groups and formed one. You got them working together, and my biggest surprise, was you got them all naked.
"I think that is what brought them together. This evening standing here and taking our clothes off together united us."
"If everything else goes as smooth, you're well on your way. Congratulations on a job well done. Your leadership is fantastic so far. Now if you can just get them up at 6:15 . . . Good night Noah." Mr. Johnson left for the other trailer. He didn't mention Amanda, and neither did I. It wasn't like I was hiding her, she sat right there in the middle.
I moved the alarm clock that was in my room to the kitchen and set it for 6:15. I borrowed a couple slumber bags and stacked them with mine. It made a pretty comfortable mattress. With my pillow and a sheet, Amanda and I were quickly off to sleep.
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