Chapter 3 by wicker

What's next?

Solo Camping

Vernoica had gone solo camping many times and was a pro, but she got a little cocky. She camped out on a weekday in a remote site. She did not see any other campers and decided to go skinny dipping. She removed her clothes close to the water, but then she thought she saw a rare butterfly. She loved butterflies and went after it to get a closer look. As she got about forty yards away from the water, she head male voices. She squatted behind some trees.

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"Crap, where did I leave my clothes?" she asked herself. She could not see them.

She could not see anyone, but could clearly hear three distinct male voices. She shifted her weight then stepped on a briar and fell backwards onto her butt. Unbeknownst to her, she sat on a patch of poison ivy. She stood up and hugged the three and peeked around it.