Bria's new position?

Having completed her morning laps, Bria Jeurgen pulled herself up the ladder out of the pool. She smoothed her wet blonde hair down behind her ears and neck as she walked to the towel she had on a nearby deck chair, her tiny pink bikini clinging to the swell of her breasts.

Taking the towel, she wiped the moisture from her face before glancing around. It was morning, and the resort's pool area was largely deserted as most of the guests were gorging themselves at the breakfast buffet. Down the path to the lake, Bria noticed her boss Bryce talking to Katie, the senior lifeguard, and a stocky middle-aged black man that she didn't recognize. Just then, all three of them looked at her, with the black man pointing at her and Bryce smiling and nodding. Bria responded with a half-smile and a wave.

"What is that fucking pervert doing?" Bria asked herself as she spread her towel on the deck chair, lowered herself onto her chest and unfastened the knot behind her back to avoid a tanline. She didn't really like Bryce, especially since last night when they were dancing on stage at the resort club and he pulled down her tube top, exposing her breasts to the whole crowd. How was she going to teach the aquafit class later?

"Bria?" A soft voice she recognized as Kate's interrupted her thoughts. "There's a schedule change today, you don't need to run the aquafit class.

"Really?" Bria lifted herself up one elbow and peered into the morning sunshine, noticing Bryce standing there, too. "Is this your idea of an apology, Bryce? Or did you just come to catch another glimpse of my rack?" Bria rose up into a kneeling position, gripping a breast in each hand and offering a little jiggle before noticing that the black man was there, too. With a self-consicous yelp, the teen mashed her large breasts against her slim frame with her hands over her nipples. "Oh, excuse me!"

"This is Barry, from Camp Cocker," Bryce said by way of introduction.

"Nice to meet you, girl," Barry said in a raspy voice, leaning forward and offering her a hand. Bria contemplated the outstretched hand for a moment before releasing her right breast and taking his hand. Her left hand likewise fell away as she accepted his admiring gaze. "You're very pretty... nice titties, are they real?"

"Yes, sir," Bria replied with a shy smile.

"We're going to loan you over to Camp Cocker for now," Bryce told her as he leaned over and snapped up the bikini top lying in front of her and handed it to Barry. "And Barry's here to pick you up."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of everything for you," Barry reassured her as he extended a hand and pulled her up off the deck chair. And so the reluctantly topless teenager accompanied the black stranger down to the dock past several curious guests. Once he had her aboard, Barry turned and handed Bryce a small stack of cash.

"Take care of yourself," a somber-faced Katie said with a wave before forcefully adding, "Just do what they tell you to, Bria!" And with that Barry pulled the boat away from the dock and soon they were skimming their way across the lake...