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Chapter #5

Camp with Kristen

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After playing several games outside, Kristen's group was brought inside for some arts and crafts. The counselors arranged for the girls to be paired off while doing their craft. They also made sure that the campers were paired off with something they hadn't been with before. The whole point of the camp (besides to have fun) was to make new friends.

Kristen was paired with the woman in her sixties, Doris who was only wearing a boy's swim trunks and sneakers.
Kristen:: "It was really hard to play when I am carrying all this weight" referring to her impregnated belly.
Doris: "I know, I had four myself. Is this your first?"
Kristen: "No, this will be my third. I love them all and I even like being pregnant but it's tough sometimes."
Doris: "I have four kids and seven grand kids. It's much easier to be a grandmother."
Kristen: "When they are small they are so much fun."
Doris: "Yes they are, I miss that sometimes, but you know the best thing about being a grandmother?"
Kristen: "What?"
Doris: "At the end of the day they go home."
Kristen: "But when they are young, I love to watch them sleep."
Doris: "It's not when they are sleeping that they are a problem."

In another pairing, Larry the thirty something year old man who acted like a ten year old girl was talking to Stephanie who was one of Megan Fox's bridesmaids but in the body of an eight year old.
Stephanie: "I have to get out of here."
Larry: "Why?"
Stephanie: "Because I don't belong here."
Larry: "You look like you belong here."
Stephanie: "I'm not really a little kid, I'm a grown woman."
Larry: "So, I'm a grown man."
Stephanie: "You are?" He was obviously a man, but Stephanie thought that he was a little girl in a man's body, like she was a woman in a little girl's body. "Then why don't you want to get out of here."
Larry: "I like it this way. They don't think I remember how I was but I remember. But I prefer it this way."
Stephanie: "You like being a little girl."
Larry: "Yes, I do."
Stephanie: "You like people telling you what to do and being ignored by adults?"
Larry: "I love being a little girl, it's so much fun."
Stephanie: "So you were always one of those pansy boys?"
Larry: "No, I was a real man. I remember. I had a wife and a job and everything." Larry truly remembered his whole life. He remembered his job although he doesn't know how to do it anymore. He remembered his wife and their whole relationship, but now he thinks of her like his mommy not his wife and although remembers sex he doesn't understand why he would do such a thing. It all seems gross to him now. Why would a man want to stick his wee wee (as he called it now) into a girl's waa waa.
Stephanie: "You were and now you want to be a little girl."
Larry: "Yes little girls have so much fun." Look at what we did today, kick the can was great and now we are making these cool rattles. I talked to the counselor and she said that when we are done we will sing songs and use the rattles."
Stephanie rolled her eyes, this guy was clearly gone or at least the guy in him. Stephanie decided that it would be better to let him think that he convinced her so that maybe later she could slip away and he wouldn't tell the counselor on her. She thought that Larry was the type of 'good little girl' who would tell on another girl.

Phillip was paired with Lexi who was the nine year old in a diaper but who wore perfect makeup. She had already wet her diaper, but it wasn't flooded yet so she didn't need a change.
Phillip: "My wife was being unfair?"
Lexi: "I know how relationships can be. My boyfriend is a total jerk."
Phillip: "My wife wouldn't have sex with me last night and she made me go to bed early."
Lexi: "She did?"
Phillip: "Yes, going to bed early wasn't that bad. I mean it was early it was 7:30, but at least she could have stuck it into me."
Lexi: "Your wife gives you a bedtime?"
Phillip: "Yes, normally its 10:30, but because I wanted her to make love and she didn't she made it early."
Lexi: "That is unfair."
Phillip: "But that isn't the worst part."
Lexi: "What is?"
Phillip: "I am sure she gave it to Joseph, our son last night instead of me."
Lexi: "She did?" Lexi wasn't allowed to realize how bizarre all that Phillip was complaining about was. Of course her own predicament which seemed perfectly normal to her she didn't realize was bizarre either. She was mentally a grown woman but she had the body of a nine year old. But in some respects she was more like an infant since she didn't know what potty training was and needed someone to change her diapers for her. Also she had to be fed baby food from a high chair and she had at least one bottle a day. "That is awful, my boyfriend will make love with me anytime I ask. It might take him 20 minutes to get around to changing my diapers, but if I ask him for sex he'll stop what he is doing and give it to me. Sometimes I tell him I want to have sex just so he'll change my diapers. You can't make love in a poopie diaper." Lexi smiled at the thought.
Phillip: "Not my wife, I have to beg her sometimes."

Lexi and Phillip had finished decorating their paper plate bean rattles long before their conversation ended. Both thought that their projects came out very nicely.

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