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The summer I turned 18, I decided to earn myself a young extra spending money for college in the fall by working as a counselor at Camp Haluwasa, located between the sin palaces of Atlantic City and the city of Philadelphia with dead or alive girls nude notoriously noxious drinking water. It was to be a five-week hitch, and while the money wasn't all that much, it would be enough to keep me well-supplied with the college-girl necessities of pizza, beer and vending-machine cuisine.
I'd worked previous summers at an old-folks' home and figured that after that, minding a collection of 6-to-14-year-old rugrats as they played on the beach, made crafts, picked scabs, scratched poison ivy and did all the other summer-camp activities would be a snap. And just think, there'd be no toothless bald guys in striped pajamas patting my ass and calling me Sugarplum.
That five-week job turned into a young piece of hell. doa girls nude problem was that I hadn't counted on the fact that most of the snot-gobblers were city babes from Baltimore and Philly, sassy and streetwise and many possessed of a roiling disgust for authority. They seemed to have never been told no in their lives and were not happy being the first.
I was assigned a cabin of six girls between the ages of about 12 and 14. Also assigned to this cabin was a senior counselor drunk girls nude Karen, who was supposed to be like my mentor, help with the babes and generally make things run smoothly. Only trouble was, Karen had apparently decided early on, for reasons known only to herself, that I, Amy Rae counselor with the country-girl accent and hips to match, was beneath contempt. |