“I have an idea...” Mandy whispered with a devilish smile.
Without a word, she grabbed the ladder that Sam had used to climb up the tree, and started to walk off. Sally giggled at Sam one last time and then ran off to follow Mandy.
“Wait! I...I need help!” Sam cried, but to no avail.
He couldn’t hide his shame, and as the sun started to set, a cool breeze was setting in. He shivered. And then he heard something he hoped he’d escaped for the time being....
The laughter of his camp bullies.
“Whoa whoa whoa boys...what do we have here?” James said to his crew of jerks as they approached the tree Sam was stuck in. “Holy shit! Haha...” James was right beneath Sam, looking up at his most private parts.
“Talk about a babydick...” one of the boys piped in. Sam felt tears coming to his eyes but he was trying not to cry. “I gotta get a pic of this.”
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