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Camp Counselling (P) -Ladydark/AndNich123-

Ladydark

Ladydark

The minds master
Joined
Jan 18, 2012
Location
Canada
Satchi Kasutaka reaches over his dash to turn the AC up a bit, his eyes watching the winding road ahead of him, the one taking him further into the country. He had been chosen by his company to assist at a summer camp they were funding, he wasn’t happy about it. It was a punishment of sorts, for screwing up a deal a few months back, and losing a good client. He checks the time, he had another 30 minutes of driving to go. Little did the company know he was going to punish them right back, becasue this wasn’t just any summer camp, it was a girls only camp. But the best thing, all the girls were from the rich family their company felt with, and over the next month, he was going to make them his. He glances at the cooler on his back seat, several bottles of water and juice already mixed up, each laced with an addictive aphrodisiac drug. He would be meeting up with another coworker, a female, he would work on her first for the first few days they were alone. The best thing about this drug, it didn’t affect males at all, it also played with their suggestibility, after taking enough he could control them pretty easily.

He grins as he finally sees the camp coming up at the next turn, he pulls in and slowly heads up to the only open cabin and parks. “Hello...?” He gets out and calls out, pulling his stuff from the trunk.
 
‘It’s too hot in here,’ was all she could think as she bustled around the cabin. Preparing for the arrival of so many girls was a much bigger task than she thought it would be. Papers were stacked on the desk in the room. Files of each of the girls, cabin assignment, employee records, Planned activities, signed permission forms from parents for outings, it was a mountain of paper, and it was her job to go through and sort them out before the girls arrived. Supplies littered the small space as well. Blankets, bedding, care packages from the camp to get each girl started. She sighed, knowing this was going to take a while.

By the time she had made any progress, KC had unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her lacy undergarment. The air felt good against her skin. Sweat rolled from her temples. Her skin glistened. When she hard the man calling, she stopped what she was doing, and quickly began to button her shirt. “Crap! I didn’t know anybody was coming today!” Before she opened the door, grabbing a baseball bat from the box of supplies for outdoor activities, she called out, “Who are you, and what are you doing here? Nobody is scheduled to be here today! No. No. No. No. You’re in the wrong place Mister. Get back in your car and leave, or I’ll call the police! Sam,” she called out to no one. “There’s a guy out here! Get your gun!” She raised the bat high in the air. “On second thought, just call the cops! I’m going to beat the crap out him!”
 
Satchi had just gotten his duffel bag from the trunk and was heading to the front of his car when she came out. He looks up and was about to smile and introduce himself when he noticed the bat. “Wait! What?...” He drops his bag and moves back behind the car’s trunk, he looks at her. “What are you talking about! Gun! Woah!!” He steps out and puts his hands up, this woman was nuts, did he have the wrong address, and who was Sam? “I’m just looking for the summer camp! Do I have the wrong address? The camp sponsored by the company I work for!..” After a few more minutes he just stares her down “Tell your buddy to hang up....” He wasn’t sure why this Sam person hadn’t come out and if they were male of female.
 
His hands were up in a surrendering gesture. When she heard him mention the camp being sponsored, she raised her eyebrows and lowered the bat. "You're here for the camp? You? You're a counselor? What has that man been drinking? What is he thinking sending me a city guy? Geez. You'll probably want a girl to go with you when you have to take a piss at night," she teased. "Sure you haven't pissed your pants now," she asked, her tone changing slightly. "Look, you can get back in your car if you want, drive back, and tell your....boss....the camp said you were not man enough for this job, or," she began backing her way back towards the door, "you can come on inside and help me sort through the paperwork." As she opened the door, she laughed. "Oh and Sam," she said, her tone showing her amusement now, "doesn't exist. I mean I've got a cat back home named Sam, but he's a scaredy-cat too. You coming?"
 
He slowly takes his hands down and stares at her, then glares at her a bit “City guy... Need a girl to... Are you kidding me!” He said softly, not even here 5 minutes and he couldn’t wait to have this girl on her knees, thinking he wasn’t man enough to be in the woods. He grabs his back and moves to follow her inside, putting on a fake smile. “Yes I’m a counselor... I was told to meet a coworker here... Don’t you work for the company as well...” He ignored the cat comment and stepped inside, looking around, he moves to but his stuff in the empty room off the main one. He looks at her “I’ll help with the papers as soon as I unpack my car...” He glances at the stack of folders, how many girls would they be watching this month? He goes back to his car and unloads the cooler, putting it in the main room by his door. “I have drinks if you’re thirsty... Now... What do I need to know...” He’d play nice for now.
 
He moved to get settled in. She couldn't help but smirk when he wasn't looking. 'He won't last one week,' she thought. Her attention was captured when he mentioned her working for the company. "Kinda," was all the answer she offered him.

Once he was all settled in, she looked up from the one of the camper's folders. "Anything you should know? Well, we've got a lot of privileged, little rich brats coming in that think the world is owed to them, and we're here to make sure they don't get into too much trouble. You know, keep 'em away from the dirty Ds. Drinking, drugs, and doing dirty things only their parents should be doing. The dirty Ds." She closed the folder, placed it aside and reached for a new one. "Right now this is assigning cabins to the little princesses. It doesn't really matter where you put them. They'll complain. They always do. 'I can't be close to the water. I wanna be with my friends. I don't like her. This one smells.' You know how temperamental teenage girls can be." She took a deep breath and wiped away the sweat from her forehead. "Yeah. I'll take one of those drinks. Sorry about the heat. No AC out here. You sure you'll be able to handle it city guy?"
 
He looks at her again and just smiles “Yeah... And rich girls are even worse... ‘I can’t be near them, they don’t have enough money...’ They just find new things to bitch about...” He walks back across the room and grabs her a juice, bringing it over to her. “Here... If we have power, my cooler plugs in... So they can stay cold for us...” He picks up the top folder and starts to skim through it, then looks at her after her comment. “I’ll be fine... I used to go camping every summer with my family as a kid... Then on weekends when I had the time...”
 
The drink is cold in her hand, despite his cooler not being plugged in. As she takes the lid off, she motions to an outlet. "Yeah. We have power." Taking a nice, long sip she ponders should she tell him some of the cabins actually do have AC in them or not. As she puts the lid back on, she's made up her mind not to, at least not yet. "Thanks. I'm going against everything my father taught me growing up. He always said, 'never take a drink from a stranger,' and you certainly are a stranger, but it's so hot I don't care, and I never listened to my father anyway."

Placing the drink on the table, she turns her attention back to the file in front of her. "Rich girls," she chuckles. "What do you know about rich girls? This one here, she's about as rich as they come. Braden. Her family owns one of the largest vineyards in the country. She should be a sweet, sophisticated, young lady, but nah. I've met her. She's....a piece of work. You should like her if you like rich girls." Thinking it's the heat getting to her, she opens her bottle for another drink. It was strange how this heat was making her head feel a little strange. As the cold liquid touched her tongue, she felt a wave of coolness wash over her. "Much better," she said, putting the lid back on. "This stuff isn't bad. Family recipe from all those camping trips?"
 
“Most super rich girls are... Their daddies giving them whatever they want...” He smirks at her “I’m not really a stranger... I’m sure you have my file in there somewhere...” He grabs his own water after plunging the cooler in, he had it plugged into his car before. He takes his own drink and smiles st her “Yeah... Dad got it from grandma when he was young...” He moves to take a seat and look over some other files “Are they all coming at once or is it staggered? And how long are we here alone?”
 
Well," she sighed, "the girls were coming in a couple of weeks, but that gaping hole where the swimming pool will be says otherwise. The crew assures me it will be ready, but I have my doubts." There was no hiding the smirk on her face. "So our instructions are to have everything ready in the event camp will start on time. If it doesn't, other staff will contact the families, and tell them it will be another week. Three weeks max is as long as we can wait to start camp." Closing the file, she leaned back and folded her arms. "Sorry I don't have a start date. Two or three weeks. We should have everything done here. I've already taken care of the kitchen stock and assignments for when that staff gets here. I'm a hard worker." She reached for the bottle, opened it, and took another drink. "Grandma knew how to make a tasty drink." Sitting it back down with the cap off, she felt another wave of heat sweep over her. "It's hotter this year than last year. Might have to go down to the lake for a swim later. You swim?"
 
Satchi smiles a bit before looking at her again, he’d have plenty of time with her, he then looks at her and frowns slightly. “I noticed that hole... When I was coming in... That’s supposed to be the pool? Isn’t there a lake here? Or is lake water too much for a bunch of rich bitches...” He sighs and picks up a few more folders, looking over more girls and making a note of who to go after first. He smiles at her “Yeah... And the cooler isn’t all I have... That’s just the mixed stuff... So feel free to have more, I can easily make more...” He glances at her again, was it already having a small effect? He smiles “So there is a lake... Yeah I swim...”
 
She erupted into laughter. "Yeah. There's a lake, but don't think for one second these princess would soil themselves by getting into it. I've honestly heard one of the girls say, 'I'm not going in there! I can't see the bottom!' Can you imagine? When I was growing up, I would have given anything to be able to go swimming in a lake like that. That, and I'd have given anything for this stuff." Her hand grabbed the bottle, easily throwing it up and she took another drink. "This stuff is addictive. I can't imagine what else your grandma cooked up."
 
He chuckles “Well I have tweaked it a bit since grandma... Couldn’t get everything she used... Glad you like it... Want another? It’s supposed to be hot today...” He gets up and grabs her another, setting it down and going back to the files. “I can go though these for a bit and make cabin groups... You can take a break unless you need to do something?” He smiles, wondering how the drug was effecting her already.
 
The thought of taking a break did sound incredible. She shrugged closing the open file in front of her. "Thanks for the offer for more, but I've got a better idea. Some fresh air sounds great. I think I could go for a swim in that lake the girls hate to go near. You up for one," she asked, standing up and pushing her chair under the desk. "If not, I understand. I mean I'm sure you might have a problem with being in your briefs, or worse yet, naked in front of me," she smirked. Opening the door, she looked back over her shoulder. "I mean we did just meet and all, and plus you city guys don't do the lake in your underwear thing anyway. So I understand if it's too much for you handle." She let the screen door to the cabin slam behind her as she left, keeping a slow pace in case he did follow her.
 
He shakes his head “Knock off the city guy crap... I hate the city, but country homes cost too much... I haven’t earned enough yet...” ‘Or fucked the right girl...’ He finished in his head, he smiles at her “The lake sounds wonderful... And I can swim fine in my boxers... But if you really wanna skinny dip... All you have to do is ask...” He grins before heading to his room to change and grab his towel “We can take a few bottle with us for the road, grab your favourite!” He closes his door a bit so she can’t see him.
 
She didn't bother to change. Her undergarments were just fine. "You wish," she called to him, a chuckle in her tone. "If you can handle your boxers, so can I. Wait," she yelled. "That did....NOT....sound right." She couldn't help but laugh. Her fingers ran through her hair as she headed for the lake. It was hot, and the heat was clearly getting to her. She felt it, but she also felt light and giddy. It was strange, but pleasant. She wasn't going to complain.

The lake came into view, and the smile spread across her lips. "This is my favorite place here. Well, this and the old, abandoned cabin. We take the campers up there at least once to tell them ghost stories about past counselors who went crazy and killed all the campers. We tell 'em that's why it's left empty. Truth is when the new ones were built, they just left it alone. Worst thing to ever happen at this camp is robbery. You know, the high cost to send your kid here. Rich people like getting rid of their kids. You wouldn't know anything about that with your camping trips and all." She couldn't help but give him a playful wink before starting to unbutton her shirt. Truth be told she knew this was out of character, to swim in her undergarments around a man she just met, and yet her fingers kept working the buttons until the blouse fell from her body. Her hips swayed as she pulled her short down and stepped clear of them. All that was left was the plain, cotton material of her unimpressive undergarments. "So are you the kind that just jumps right in, or do you like to test the water first?"
 
He chuckles at her comment and gets his things together, grabbing a few of the water bottles as well before heading out the door after her. “Yeah... Never had the money for places like this... But I loved camping with my family...” He was setting his thugs down as she began to undress, he could see a slight hesitation on her face as she began, but didn’t stop. He smirks at her and looks over the water “Normally I'd jump right in, but I don’t know this lake and don’t want to hurt myself... Then you’d be stuck with the girls yourself...” He smiles and starts into the water, it was cool, but not cold and had a nice incline. “Any idea how deep it is...”
 
"Have the girls all by myself," she said, almost as if were a question more than a statement. "Well, there was that one time in college where I," she stopped and shrugged. "Don't we all experiment at some point?" She wasn't far behind him as he entered the water. As he spoke, her eyes did the typical sweep of his body. She shook her head, pushing the thoughts of how attractive he was from her mind. "No, I don't know how deep it is. Never bothered to find out." Once the water was up to her breasts, she dipped down, submerging her shoulders completely. "Oh my," she sighed. "This feels incredible. Normally the heat....doesn't bother me this much, but man this feels great." Her pulse quickened slightly, and her heart skipped a beat. She reached up to her chest, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. It was a feeling that didn't frighten her. The water lapped at her breasts with every slight movement she made. The sensations were subtle, a light tingle through her. "The water is so....invigorating today. I've never felt so..alive..in here. You like it?"
 
He stares at her a moment as she gets lost in a thought, he ignored her question and just relaxed in the water, finding a rock and sitting. The water reached his mid chest and he smiles “Yeah, the water feels great... Does it normally get this hot here or is it just one of those days?” He watches her again subtlety, watching the slight reactions she is having to the water. “So... I just realized we never exchanged names... And I feel really stupid... So... I’m Satchi Kasutaka... Nice to meet you...” He holds his hand out to her.
 
His voice was an anchor, keeping her from drifting too far into a trance like state. "No," she replied, her mind clearly not fully focused on him. It was the sensations of the water against her body. "It doesn't normally feel....this hot. " Beneath the surface of the water, her hands grazed the skin of her abdomen before covering her breasts for a moment. "You're right. We didn't. Interesting name you have there. Nice to....meet you." Leaning back, she relaxed, allowing her body to float. "K..KC. That's all you need to know."
 
He watches her, she seemed almost in a daze, he smiles and stands up “Well when it’s hot... You need to stay hydrated... Even when swimming...” He moves back to the bank and grabs two bottles from on his towel, he walks back to her and smiles as he stands by her. “Here... Down that... Should help you feel better...” He moves back to his rock and sits, watching her, he keeps his bottle in the water to keep it cold. He wanted to see if she how suggestible she might be after two bottles, he was glad it was working.
 
Even though she was in the water, the bottle was cold in her hand. Finding her feet, it felt strange, as if the world was spinning. She opened the bottle and paused. His words came back to her. Down that. She nodded, as if replying to him, as if he were just now saying the words. "Yeah," she mumbled before turning the bottle up. Literally she felt the liquid running down her throat. "You know I think..after this..I should stick to water. Water hydrates..just as good..and I think maybe..no offense..but maybe there's something in here that I might be..a little..allergic to..maybe." She gave him strange look. He seemed to be blurred and possibly moving in slow motion. She still was not afraid. It felt normal to see him this way, to feel this way. Tiny bumps were raised on her arms, and for a moment, the cold water almost hurt her nipples. She paid no attention to how erect they were.
 
He looks at her, she wasn’t clearly focusing on him, he stands and moves closer to her, reaching up to lightly touch her arm. “You ok...” He rubs her arm slightly “And that is water... I only mixed up the juice...” He holds his own bottle up to show her “See... Just water...” He looks directly into her eyes and smiles “Just finish the bottle and you'll feel just fine... Then we’ll head back to the cabin... You can have mine on the way back...” He smiles at her and continues to rub her arm gently, watching her eyes.
 
"Oh," she whispered, feeling a little embarrassed. As she looked at the bottle, she couldn't help but marvel at how the light hit the liquid inside. It was beautiful. She looked down, finally taking note of his touch. It was soft, and her skin tingled even more. Without replying, she turned the bottle up and finished the liquid. "I'm gonna have to piss...like crazy later. Maybe you..will have to..go with me when I do," she teased. Her hands reached up to touch him as she felt a little unsteady. "Maybe we should..head back. I'm feeling a little..tired..I guess." Her eyes met his. The color was spectacular, and for a moment she felt lost, unable to speak. "Wow. You have..beautiful eyes. Anybody ever..tell you that..before?"
 
“If you want me to... Sure...” He chuckles and holds her lightly “Yeah... Lets head back so you can rest...” He helps her from the water and hands her his bottle “Remember... Stay hydrated...” He grabs his towel and drapes it around her shoulders, rubbing her arms slightly as they walk to seem like he was drying her off. “So... How are you feeling... Did the water help cool you off any...”
 
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