srp_lover75
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2009
"You wanted to see me, Mr. Allen?" Tori asked a little timidly as she stood beside the fire. It flickered and cracked though the flames were waning as the night dragged on. Everyone was already in their cabins, so she found it a bit odd he asked her to come to his tent. A hand shifted through through her dark brunette locks and her hazel eyes looked around lazily. Being 16, she was one of the oldest girls at camp Winnapoe, if not the oldest, so maybe he had a sort of job for her. They'd known each other a long time and he had always been incredibly sweet to her. It was safe to say she was a favorite of his and she'd been that way since she could remember. Not that she liked to flaunt that title. Actually it got her picked on a few times, but not too often. "Looks like you've pitched a nice tent. It doesn't look like many people can fit inside though. One, maybe two at most, if they squeeze in tight,"
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Tori Harris
16
5'4, 120
brown hair/hazel eyes
36 C
spunky, tomboyish
Mr. Allen is the camp's headmaster of sorts and I thought it'd be fun if he tried seducing Tori here. I imagine it'd work for a while, but she'd get nervous and he'd have to force it on her, but she'd turn out to like it and they have regular sessions in all parts of the camp. Anyone interested?
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Tori Harris
16
5'4, 120
brown hair/hazel eyes
36 C
spunky, tomboyish
Mr. Allen is the camp's headmaster of sorts and I thought it'd be fun if he tried seducing Tori here. I imagine it'd work for a while, but she'd get nervous and he'd have to force it on her, but she'd turn out to like it and they have regular sessions in all parts of the camp. Anyone interested?