Happy Campers

Chapter 6 – Pancake girl

We were all seated at our table in the same order we were at the cabin table. Spencer was looking directly at me. It was not even my fault, but the disappointed look on her face made me lower my head. I was honestly going to try and behave myself today, but that bitch started on me an I'm not going to back down to anyone.

Not long after I felt Spencer's focus leave my face. So I lifted my head slowly. Looking around the table I see that all of our heads were lowered. Spencer was observing each of us curiously. Probably trying to figure out which of us is the guilty one.

"Are any of you hurt?" Well that was not what I was expecting. I was thinking more along of the lines of Spencer giving us a good telling off. Maybe she saw the girl push me first, it's possible right?

There were a series of 'No' and 'I'm good'. None of which came from me because to be honest when that brut pushed me in the chest; it hurt. Mostly because she pushed me just above the boobs and that is a sensitive spot. Spencer must have noticed that I gave no reply. As she again turned to me; looking straight into my eyes.

"Ashley, are you hurt? Did that girl do something to you?" Spencer sounds really worried; her eyes are darting all over my body trying to locate any damage. I wonder what she'd do if I told where it hurt? Not that I'm going to because I'm a big girl a little shove isn't going to kill me. Apparently I don't have to say anything because Kyla decides to answer for me.

"She got shoved in the chesticles, it looked like it hurt" finishing her whispering with a shrug she looked up at Spencer, who blushed.

"Ok thank you Kyla...um you guys can all go get your food, while I speak to Ashley" they all left the table in a hurry. So much for having my back ha, well then again I am starving as well.

"Umm Ashley does your umm chest hurt at all?" Aww she's blushing again. I guess my question of what she'd do if she knew where I was hurt, has been answered. I just nod, well they do hurt. I think the hype of it all covered up the extent of the blow.

"Maybe a little" The heat rises in my cheeks, I don't know why that caused me to blush. I blame Spencer; her blush made me blush, if that makes sense. I don't know why were even discuss this, its not like I'm going to let the camp nurse fondle my goodies. I could always ask Spencer to take a look, but that would way too forward and a stupid thing to do.

"Do you want me to get the nurse to take a look at you?" Spencer sat up to look around the hall, in a search of the nurse probably. I refuse to have a middle aged woman touch me; I like the younger ones better, their not so rough.

"Or you could take a look?" Hey I never said I was smart. And I think I should have a say in who gets to check me out.

Spencer clears her throat; her face now a deeper shade of red. I'm not holding my breath over her answer because I think we all know she's going to refuse.

"I c-could, but I'm not qualified and I wouldn't know what I was doing" that had to be the easiest let down ever in the history of all let downs. Technically she never said no, but then she never said yes either. I honestly don't think that I need any medical attention at all. It was only a push after all.

While I was busy smirking at Spencer, Madison slipped a plate full of food. Looking down at my plate; it was chocolate chip pancakes with cream. It smelt so good and it tasted even better. I think I moaned after the first bite. The whole table was looking at me, but I paid them no attention.

"I figured you were the pancake type of girl" Madison may not look too bright, but she has some sense; clearly. I don't bother to answer Madi; I just carry on eating and moaning.

Spencer is watching me; her eyes look heavy. She must be tired or maybe she's hungry. I think it's the latter as she had just licked her lips. I would offer her some pancakes, but it seems I've eaten them all. If I didn't like sex so much then I would say that they were better, but in my opinion nothing comes close to the orgasmic bliss you get from sex.

I sat up pushing my plate away from me, I rubbed my stomach happily. Then the whole table erupted in giggles. They really are the strangest girls I have ever met, which is saying something.

Just after we had all finished eating the man from yesterday, who read out our names took the stage at the back of the hall. He stood calmly for a moment, and then started to speak.

"Good morning campers! Firstly I hope you are all well rested because today your camp experience will begin. And secondly I think you all know your fellow campers, but the first day will be spent with just your team and the activity you'll be doing resides with your counsellor. With that said I hope you all enjoy your stay. Off you go!" Well that was a short speech. He must be a man of few words.

The guys were to first to escape the mess hall, So much for ladies first huh? The loudest of them all was a blonde guy with a goatee. I'm pretty sure he was the counsellor; he doesn't look capable of being responsible of a group of teenagers.

My team followed Spencer out of the hall; calmly might I add. When we got outside the other counsellors had separated their groups, so they could give them the information. Spencer was just about to begin telling us what we were doing for that day, when she fell into Evelyn.

Apologising to Evelyn, Spencer straightened herself out, before turning round to face to ass how had knocked her. It was the loud blonde hairy guy from the hall. He hadn't even said sorry and I don't think he was going to either.

"Damn it Glen, watch where you're going!" She has every right to be pissed. He was just smirking at her, he even had the nerve to high five one of his campers.

"It was your own fault, you were in my way" I would love to smack that smirk of off his face.

"You know Glen you pushing me around doesn't impress anyone. And did you seriously just high five that kid? Honestly Glen your 25, don't you think it's time that you grew up?" Ha-ha burn! He so had that coming and by the looks of it he doesn't have a come back.

"Cobra's follow me!" Glen glared at Spencer then left with his group. Spencer turned back round; rolling her eyes. Clapping her hands together she took in a deep breath then began giving us the instructions.

I now know why we Pacific's are the lucky pack. Spencer managed to convince the Camp leader to let us use the lake for the day. I think I'm really starting to like this camp business.