That's right! Pine Hearth Vista! (AN: Any reference to a real place is unintended.)
It's nothing fancy, no tech or sports here, just a old fashioned alpine nature retreat up in the mountains... it's only claim to fame that you know of is that it's supposed to be very pretty. You'll be busy while you are there, but you'll have fun... so long as your dick doesn't act up.
Speaking of your dick, or, rather whatever made it fall off in the first place, Cali has begrudgingly accepted that she's going to have to fill in the rest of your family if any more genitals fall off today. The bus is now here for you, and no one else has woken up enough to find out their bits are no longer bound to their bodies by choice. In fact, no one else has woken up yet at all, still snoring peacefully in their beds last time you checked.
"Ugh... I was sooo hoping at least David would wake up and have his package fall off before you left me alone to deal with this." She grumbles.
You shrug, not your problem. "Sorry sis... besides, maybe if you're lucky he will be the first one to wake up, and if he does have his junk fall off, just tell him he suck it off himself now. He should warm up to it real quick."
"Yeah... wait... you can?!" Cali groans and palms her forehead. "Of course you can... why didn't I think of that?"
You shrug and walk out the door with your duffle bag. Outside the bus is waiting for you, a privately owned greyhound with the camp's logo and colors painted on it. When you walk up to the door:
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