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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip

Chapter VII:  9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors
Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises
(mf)

It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and 
several others who we knew.  When they left, we moved our stuff to the 
cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the 
beds had clean sheets. 

Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in 
with our wards.  As the last bus pulled in, I suddenly felt an extremely 
familiar and exciting presence.

"Suzi," I said as I shivered.

"What?" Joey said, seeing the goose bumps on my arms.

"Suzi is here!" I said taking off towards her bus.

As Joey rushed up beside me in front of the bus door, we stared almost 
disbelieving at Suzi's catlike smile beaming back at us through the 
door's window.  She had to step back so the bus driver could open the 
door, but immediately hurled herself out and nearly knocked us both 
over.

"Hi," she said as we recovered our posture.

"What do you mean Hi!" Joey said taking her in his arms and swinging her 
in a circle three times.

"You are amazing," I said as I took my turn holding her.  I couldn't 
repeat Joey's stunt because we were now in the middle of a sea of 
shorter people.

"I know.  But you know what?  You are too.  I felt you reach me.  You 
know where I was?"

"No, were?"

"London, England."

"Shit!" Joey said before slapping his hand over his mouth.  "Uhm, you 
guys didn't hear that," he said to the nine to thirteen year olds.

"Dang.  Half way around the world.  Remind me to tell my mom and father 
about that."

Berry Lutzer walked up and said, "Hey, aren't you guys supposed to be 
down at the other end?"

"Oops. Yeah." Joey said.  "Uhm, Tim?"

"Yeah, I'll go.  Heh. Hey Joey.  Looks like you're already down there."

"Hey, save it for later.  You can't hold that up for long."

"I know.  But...  Yeah you're right.  I'm already feeling it."

My fake Joey disappeared to Joey's eyes, and I left him with Suzi.  We 
all knew I could manage the entire parking lot if I had to without 
anyone's help, so there wasn't really any question about who would stay 
and help Suzi with her stuff.

Kid by kid, I placed my 'listen to Tim, he's your friend, don't let Tim 
down' commands.  When I had finished with Joey's and my two busses of 
kids, I called off their names and put them in groups according to 
cabin.  I was marching them off the lot in nice straight rows before the 
any of the others had managed to do their single bus.

We headed to the covered picnic tables for lunch, directing the kids to 
their cabin's table.  Two of my five ten year olds had been in my bunch, 
and the other three showed up a few minutes later.  I also was in charge 
of a cabin of thirteen year olds, who just like us knew the routine of 
the camp.

While all the kids were eating, all the Jr. counselors (that's what we 
were called) filtered in and introduced themselves to their wards.  All 
except Joey that is.  I had to take care of his nine and twelve year 
olds at the same time. I finally got a little irritated so I seeked out 
Joey's and Suzi's minds.

Suzi had apparently brought everything but the kitchen sink with her.  
She had a tent for herself which was almost as big as our cabins.  To my 
delight, there were two five gallon water containers of purple drink, 
and a queen size air mattress.

They had just managed to get everything carried behind the cabin area, 
and had stopped to cool off.  Naturally they didn't cool off very long, 
and were in each other's arm getting rather hot.  I let them have a few 
minutes, but after it appeared they didn't intend to stop, gave Joey a 
little reminder he had responsibilities.

Once they were heading to the rest of us, I broke off my invasion of 
their privacy and started to get to know my new cabin mates.  Joey and 
Suzi finally showed up, and Suzi came over to my table for a bit.

"They are all so CUTE!" she said smiling at my group.

I caught Mick glancing over at us from his two cabins of eleven year 
olds, and I excused the two of us so I could show Mick the real McCoy.

"Wow.  You're prettier than I imagined," Mick said.

Suzi gave him a friendly hug thanks, then giggled when I sent her the 
image Mick had made in his mind of her before.

Jerry, then Gina joined us for a few minutes to find out who the new 
arrival was.  I heard one of my kids calling me, so I left Suzi amongst 
her new found fans.

Joey and I had probably made Suzi sound bigger than life.  Everyone knew 
how important she was to Joey and I, and probably felt a little humbled 
to meet her.  Suzi loved it.

Joey had come up with an idea and shared it with me.  We had his older 
kids switch with my younger ones, and when Suzi came back, Joey and I 
sat on either side of her at the same table with our younger kids.

During the announcements after lunch, I connected Joey, Suzi, and myself 
in a partial three way so we could get caught up on recent events.

After Suzi had felt my mind touch hers she knew she wanted to see us 
both as soon as she got back home.  Suzi and my mother convinced her 
parents, and my father set her up with her supplies and transportation.  
Actually, my father had wanted to send her in a limo, but Suzi wanted it 
to be a complete surprise and insisted on the bus.

While we were telling her of our own adventures, we all felt the strange 
sensation I received from one of my thirteen year olds.  It had made 
Joey a little queasy, but excited Suzi and lessly myself.  Since there 
was no objection, I killed the three way and examined the boy privately.

Eric Roberts was not your average thirteen year old.  He was an early 
bloomer, having already a full crop of pubic hair at his crotch.  The 
sensations which I had picked up on were his lusty thoughts about the 
kid sitting next to him, Randy Myers.  Eric and Randy were more than 
best friends.  Eric's thoughts were centered on the recent weeks where 
he had persuaded Randy to let him suck his dick.

Randy hadn't returned the favor, but he was very willing to let Eric 
have his way with his dick.  Randy had even jerked Eric off several 
times without being prompted by Eric.  I found Randy to be similar to 
Joey and myself in some respects.  He was just fooling around until the 
real thing came along with a girl.

But Eric had no interests in girls.  He hadn't actually made the 
connection that he was gay yet, but I immediately did.  The sad part 
about the situation was, Eric loved Randy, but Randy could never see 
Eric anything more than a friend.  And Randy had already eyed some of 
the girls, hoping one of them would be interested in him.

"Great," I muttered to myself.  

I had to link up to the other two and explain my comment, showing them 
the time bomb that was due to go off probably within the next few days.

I quickly scanned the rest of my wards, checking for any other hidden 
surprises.  Apart from one of my nine year olds worried about all sorts 
of silly fears, I didn't find anything.

We had our first fight when everyone was getting up to take their things 
to their cabins.  Scooter had the same age of kids as I had, finding 
himself in a bit awkward position having to give orders to kids only a 
year younger than he was.  So it wasn't just luck that the two kids 
fighting were from his group.

Most people wouldn't realize right away how much this age difference 
mattered.  Scooter was in his mind still a Jr. High student, even though 
he technically was a freshman.  All the other Jr. counselors were High 
School students of at least one year.  The thirteen year olds literally 
saw Scooter as one of them, despite the fact that Scooter had gone to 
camp with the high school students the year before.

Scooter was unsuccessfully trying to break it up before Jarvus and 
another adult counselor stepped in.  No one but Scooter was blaming him 
for failing to control them.  I wanted to help Scooter, but I had 
learned to wait until they came to me for help instead of butting in and 
offering it.  A lot of times they would work it out on their own.

Johnny Bensite, the kid who had conjured up imaginary dangers to fear,  
picked the bunk above mine.  He was climbing down the ladder when he 
slipped and fell flat on his back.  He wasn't really hurt, but he had 
the wind knocked out of him and was crying as he gasped for his breath.  
My heart went out to him, and I found myself holding him against my 
chest, rubbing his back while making hushing sounds.

I gave him a hug when he had finished sobbing, and he returned it 
probably out of habit.  He was the first of those five boys I felt 
something more for than just the responsibility for them.  Little did I 
know in two weeks I would be crying my eyes out after saying good bye to 
my five little brothers.

Officially, Suzi was a trespasser at the camp.  She hadn't paid for 
anything, and her presence would be a constant distraction to Joey and 
myself.  While Joey and I were busy with settling in with our wards, 
Suzi was at the office talking to Smitzer and Jarvus about how she could 
fit in.  

It surprisingly hadn't taken much to make the two head counselors accept 
the idea of Suzi being around.  I had simply added the knowledge to 
their minds that Suzi had been expected.  Once that was done, they both 
came to the conclusion that having an extra Jr. counselor would work out 
great.

While Suzi kept Joey's and my younger crowd entertained, our older boys 
helped us set up Suzi's tent and equipment.  It was difficult to curb 
their curiosity about the two big bottles of purple liquid.  And if 
Suzi's trunk hadn't made such a loud squeak when one of the boys opened 
it, I'm certain they would have found all sorts of interesting things 
inside.

"Shit, Suzi.  What did you do?  Empty the toy box before you left?" Joey 
asked pulling out three different types of vibrators.

"Actually, the twins helped me pack.  Tim, you need to have a long talk 
with them.  They think everyone here is going to want to have sex.  They 
insisted I pack those things to give out to all the girls so they could 
have something while they waited for you guys to get to them.  It's a 
good thing I didn't know there were this many people here.  I would have 
had to bring another trunk!"

"Heh," Joey said with five vibrators stuck down his shorts.

Jason, one of Joey's older kids came in, catching a glance of Joey 
before Joey could turn around.

"Uhm...  The extension cord doesn't reach to hook up the lights.  Rob 
thinks the only way we can do it is by moving the tent over."

"Awe man!" I moaned.

"We just got everything set up in here," Suzi added.

"Yeah," Joey said while bending over the trunk to slip the vibrators in 
it.  He forgot about the penis shaped one he had in his back pocket 
until the extra pressure against the stretched material reminded him.  
He stood up real fast and hit his head on the trunks lid.

"Shit," Joey said holding his head while tossing the dildo into the 
trunk and slamming it shut.

Jason had a wry little grin, more confused that anything else.

"Don't mind him.  He just watches the playboy channel too much," I said 
to Jason.  "Come on Joey, lets see if we can figure out anything."

As it turned out, we did have to move the tent over three feet.  We had 
to stop for dinner before everything was set up again.  Afterwards, we 
took everybody on a hike and showed Suzi the tree.  By the time we got 
back to camp, Joey volunteered to take our younger ones to the showers.  
In reality, Joey had taken the lesser of two evils.  By taking the 
younger ones, he left me with the responsibility of making sure the 
older ones took their showers.

Because they were old enough not to really need someone to monitor their 
showering, it was only required for someone to do so the first night.  
It was a stupid rule, but a twelve year old had got scalded before my 
time, so they kept the rule even though it couldn't happen any more.  I 
wondered if that was the reason we always ran out of hot water.

When it was my group's turn, all the boys were a bit hesitant about 
stripping in front of everyone else.  Eric especially was nervous 
because he had a hard on in anticipation of what he would see.

"Shit, guys," I said slipping my own shorts off.  "You're going to be 
seeing each other naked every night for two weeks.   We're all guys, and 
you're all gonna end up lookin' pretty much like this in two years.  So 
what if some of you are a little bit bigger or have some hair.  That 
stuff doesn't count.  What counts is what you do with it."

Most of the guys started stripping, but a few were still holding out.

"All right.  Here," I said stroking mine.  When my hardon took hold, I 
said, "Now stop screwing around and get going.  I popped the first 
boner, so if anyone else does and gets made fun of, they will have to 
make fun of me to my face.  Shit guys.  We all get boners.  What's the 
big deal?"

After everyone recovered from their staring fit, I was rewarded by 
having to wait for someone to finish before I could shower myself.  I 
kept a close eye on Eric and Randy.  Or I should say a close mind's eye.  
After Randy noticed Eric's boner, his got hard too.  They were making 
jokes with each other, and I noticed Hank next to them finding their 
jokes amusing too.  And as much as he tried, he couldn't help but get a 
woody himself.

I found myself to be the center of Eric's attention for a minute or two.  
He studied my backside, and I even purposely turned to the side and gave 
my softening dick a few quick jerks without letting on I knew he was 
watching.  He quickly returned his eyes to his own business, and fairly 
soon I found myself alone in the showers.  I slipped my fresh shorts on 
and headed out the door. 

Halfway back to the cabin, I felt something amiss.  I stopped and 
reached around with my mind, finding Eric and Randy had taken cover 
nearby for a quick blow.  They were concerned that I had stopped, but 
Eric went back to his sucking after I moved on without glancing towards 
them.

They were in their cabin by the time I checked it.  I told them I had 
gotten them out of the flower basket activity, and instead we would be 
going to the beach the next afternoon.  I won their popularity contest 
that night.

The next morning I came slowly out of my sleep to the sounds of 
whispers.  When I opened my eyes, I found my beloved pecker again 
standing straight out of my boxers, waiting for my attentions.  I heard 
a giggle and found all five boys very amused by my condition.

I wasn't about to corrupt them with my ways, so I just said softly, 
"Down boy," and made my dick go soft immediately.  I stuffed him in his 
proper place then got up and slipped on my shorts without showing a sign 
anything unusual had happened.

Johnny made a surprise attack from above, landing on my back and 
clinging on my shoulders.  I fell backwards onto my bunk, quickly 
overpowering him and started the tickling.  Two more monkeys climbed on 
my back with a shout.  I found myself over powered a moment later when 
the other two joined in.

I was tickled silly and gasping for air by the time they were finished.

"You realize," I said once I had my breath back, "this means war.  But 
right now, I'm hungry, so let's go eat."

I checked on the other cabin and had to wake them up.  We stopped by 
Suzi's tent behind our cabins, only having to wait a minute before she 
popped out.  Our good morning kiss probably woke the older guys the rest 
of the way.

Suzi parted our company when we passed Joey's cabin.  They joined us 
five minutes later and we ate together talking about the day ahead.

Scooter showed up with his younger group, looking rather tired.  He 
brightened up quite a bit when Gina have him a good morning hug, but 
lost that when his other cabin arrived.

His thirteen year olds were giving him a hard time. Not really doing 
anything viscous, just being normal thirteen year olds without adult 
supervision.  My cabin had tried pretty much the same thing, most of it 
was harmless, and I only needed to say something on a few instances.  
But because they weren't listening to Scooter about the important 
things, Scooter was making everything they did a violation of his 
authority.  I would probably feel the same way.

After lunch at the lake's beach, Joey gave me a pleasant gift by 
offering to watch our young kids while Suzi and I had fun in the water.  
Suzi and I horse played with some of the other kids for about twenty 
minutes before we found a quiet spot to ourselves.

We were standing next to each other with our hands across the others 
backs, when she looked in my eyes. We felt ourselves drawn to each 
other, ending up in a loving kiss that lasted several minutes.  When we 
broke our lips apart, she laid her head on my shoulder while we ran our 
hands over each other's backs.  I gazed out to where the others were 
swimming, feeling very content.

"I'm so happy I came," Suzi said.  "When you found me in London, I was 
really feeling down.  I don't want to ever be away from you guys for 
that long again."

"Yeah.  Even though Joey and I had each other for company, last week we 
both kept telling each other how much we missed you.  You know, even 
though we messed around with other girls and stuff, I always felt there 
was something important missing.  I didn't figure it out it was you 
until Joey mentioned how much he wished you were here."

We stood there for a long time, holding and talking, and eventually our 
lips met again.  Our love for each other having been verbally confirmed, 
Suzi increased her tongue movements, and began moving her hands down my 
back, then sliding her hands between my shorts and my ass cheeks.  
Pushing me with her hands and pressing her crotch against mine, she 
began to grind them together. 

Once she tired of this stimulating activity, her hands reached up and 
pulled my short down to free my cock.  We broke our kiss and rested our 
foreheads together while I slipped her bikini bottom down also.  The 
water was up to our chests, so we didn't worry about someone seeing us.  
But before we went any further, I told her I would be right back and 
dived under water.

I used a decent size rock to weigh down my shorts and her bikini bottom.  
When I came back up, I stopped off at her crotch and blew bubbles across 
it.

"That tickled," Suzi said before we pressed our lips back together.

My prick laid across her entrance while we wiggled against each other, 
working it's head down closer and closer to it's magic portal.  When it 
stopped it's descent, Suzi bounced up, slipping it into her hot 
envelope.

I moaned from the intense sensation caused by the cool water and her hot 
flesh within.  We started a slow fuck, both closing our eyes and 
breathing through both our open mouths and noses.  We were oblivious to 
the outside world, centering our senses our two bodies and the 
incredible new sensations of fucking in the cool water.

Our passion grew slowly and steadily, losing the concept of time 
passing.   Our quickening pumping became increasingly difficult to 
maintain, finding the water not wanting to get out of the way quick 
enough.  After we nearly lost our balance, we slowed down to a stop,  
panting into each other's faces.

The world around us faded back to our senses.  We stood there a moment 
longer before I pulled out, and we both moved over to shallower water so 
we could sink down to our knees to rest.

A vibe hit me, finding a practical joke being played on us.

"Would you believe someone had the balls to swim underwater and grabbed 
our swim gear while we were doing that?" I said to Suzi.

"What?  Who?"

"One of my older guys named Eric.  Seems he was spying on us the whole 
time.  I must be slipping not to have picked up on him earlier."

Suzi looked around, then grinned at me and said, "Well, since nobody 
else knows,  why don't finish what we started, then hunt the turkey 
down?"

"Sounds good to me.  But lets swim down the shore a bit more so we can 
slip into the trees without anyone seeing.  I really don't want the 
younger kids seeing anything.  Their minds are so... clean.  And I don't 
want to have to tinker with them."

We found a small clearing further down the shore and hopped out of the 
water in a flash.  We barely reached the clearing before Suzi grabbed me 
and pulled me down.

"Damn, Suz.  If you wanted to fuck this bad, why didn't you mfff," I 
said before her lips attacked mine.

Suzi was on top of me, sliding her wet crotch down.  My dick pressed 
against her crack until she impaled her cunt with my rod.  She quickly 
built our fires back up to their earlier state, and as I started to feel 
the world around us fade away again, I quickly recovered enough wits to 
scan the area around us.

Sure enough, I found four minds watching us from the shore.  I linked up 
with Suzi and shared this with her.  Suzi's moan startled the boys, and 
I was startled myself finding their presence had aroused her greatly.

I checked to see who they were, and as I expected, Eric and Randy were 
among them.  The two others were from Scooter's group.

Suzi started to hump wildly, bring my attention back to the matters at 
hand.  When she sat up and moved her legs so her shins were on the 
ground, I groaned from the change in sensations.  When she began raising 
her body up and down, we both heard the gasps from the shore.  Suzi's 
moan ended in a screech as we both came two pumps later.

She fell back forward on top of me and put her crotch in overdrive.  My 
dick spurted it's contents powerfully with the extra stimulation she had 
provided.  We both gave a final groan before Suzi collapsed on top of 
me.  

I was very much aware of how Suzi's legs were spread far apart, giving 
the boy's an unobstructed view of not only her ass hole, but the base of 
my dick disappearing into her hot puss.

Suzi and I pretended to be asleep while they whispered and came to a 
decision.  When they finally swam away, they left their calling card.  
Our swim wear was sitting on the shore waiting for us.

After we laid there enjoying our post orgasm bliss, I checked with Joey.  
He was getting a little frustrated with our extended absence.  But he 
kept kicking himself for feeling that way.  I informed him of the show 
we had provided the four, and he got a kick out of Suzi's new found 
fetish.  And Joey wasn't the least bit upset with our lovemaking, just 
tired of baby sitting alone.

Suzi and I dressed and began swimming back.  Suzi spotted Eric, and 
flashed me a wicked smile before diving under the water to stalk her 
prey.  I had just climbed on shore when I heard a shriek from the water.  
Suzi appeared a few minutes later wearing Eric's swim trunks.

"What happened to your bikini bottoms?" Joey asked with a sparkling look 
in his eyes.

"I traded," was all Suzi said before tossing the bottle of lotion to 
Joey and laying down beside him.

Needless to say, Eric didn't come on shore until he absolutely had to.  
His red face matched the red bikini nicely.  I was quite surprised to 
see it covered everything while he dashed to his towel. 

But Eric gave us another little shock while we left the beach.  He 
walked up to Suzi, wrapped in his towel, handing her bikini bottom to 
her without a word.

He didn't even flinch like Joey and I did when Suzi slipped his shorts 
off and handed them to him in exchange.  But he did give us a grin when 
he dropped his towel and pulled his own shorts over his hard on.  The 
four of us walked back together, Suzi and Eric doing most of the 
talking.

Joey and Suzi broke the seal on the drink and spent an hour together 
that night, with no uninvited guests that time.

For the next couple of days, we all formed a routine.  Every morning I 
awoke and immediately had to defend myself from the five boy's attacks.  
I surprised them all when I pulled out my water gun the third morning, 
getting everyone a shot in the face at least once before I was 
overwhelmed.  I loved every minute of it, and didn't mind the fact that 
they always ended up tickling me until I couldn't talk.  Besides, I was 
planning my revenge for all my defeats, and I wanted to wait until it 
started to get old.

Suzi was always waiting for us at breakfast, and always gave Joey and I 
a good morning kiss.  Penny always seemed to be glaring at us while we 
did that, but only I took any notice, and even got used to it after a 
few days.

The time between breakfast and lunch was always reserved for the more 
physically exerting activities since it was the coolest time of the day.  
Joey, Suzi, and I usually were assigned to different groups for that 
part of the day.

After lunch until around three, the activities were less physical, but 
were usually fun.  The Jr. counselors were allowed to choose what 
activity they would supervise.  During that time of the day, we got to 
know a lot of the other kids at the camp, and the three of us were 
usually together.  

From three until dinner, all of the groups worked on crafts of some 
kind, staying in the shade to stay cool.  We were given the freedom to 
pick were to work, and we always worked with the kids from our cabins.

Scooter continued to have troubles with his crew.  It got so bad that 
Mick was having to step in during the craft times to keep control.  Suzi 
inquired why I hadn't done something, and I told her my reasons.  She 
didn't agree entirely, so I promised if things didn't straighten out in 
the next couple of days, I would talk with Scooter about it.

By dinner time, everyone was pretty tired of having to do something, so 
it was up to the Jr. counselors to decide what to do.  Most of the time, 
everyone went to the lake to swim or take the paddle boats out.

Thursday evening, I found out Scooter wasn't going to come to me because 
he didn't want to impose.  It was pretty obvious he wasn't going to work 
anything out on his own either, so he and I took a walk along the 
shoreline.

"And because I can't leave them alone for any period of time, Gina and I 
haven't done anything but hug in the mornings at breakfast.  I'm sick of 
it."

"Well, I can try to help, but you're gonna have to lay off them a bit 
too.  They just want to have fun like we do.  So what if some of it is 
against the rules.  We've done lots of stuff even worse.  Course, we 
never put hot pepper in a counselor's shorts before."

"Yeah, and last night they tried to put itching powder in my jock strap.  
Good thing I checked...  Hey, why don't you just make them all nine 
years old again.  I can handle nine year olds."

"Nope.  I'm not going to ruin their time like that.  No, we have to 
figure out something that would make them respect you.  Something cool."

"Hmmm.  But what?"

"We'll think of something."

We were walking through some brush between clearings along the lake.  
Scooter spotted a quarter and rushed ahead to get it, then suddenly 
froze in his tracks.

I watched his face drain of color, staring off to his left immediately 
in front of him.  That's when I heard the rattle.

"Shit," I said under my breath.  I reached out with my mind and felt the 
rattlesnake's presence that was only a foot away from Scooter.  I 
couldn't understand it's primitive thoughts enough to control it, but I 
knew it was preparing to strike.

I didn't take time to think, just locked onto the snakes motions with my 
mind, reached my hand out and grabbed its tail.  I used the snakes own 
impulses to judge it's turn as I yanked with all might, whipping it away 
from both Scooter and me.

Scooter was shaking harder than I was when we finally stopped our mad 
running.

"Damn," Scooter breathed, "I nearly fainted when I saw it.  And I can't 
believe you did that.  You sure have balls."

"It wasn't as dangerous to me as you think.  Hey.  You think rescuing 
those guys from a snake would give you their respect?"

"Well, you got mine.  But I'm not sure I could even fake something with 
a real snake.  Even if you were driving it."

"It wouldn't be real.  It would be an illusion.  Suzi brought something 
that would keep me my head from exploding, so I'm willing to try it."

We made plans, and agreed to do it the next day.

I got up early Friday morning, and snuck out without waking the mob 
squad.  Suzi was already getting dressed when I scratched at her tent 
flap.  After helping me pour two large glasses of drink, she left to 
watch my cabin for me.

I was feeling the affects of the drink as I walked towards Scooter's 
cabin.  I saw him stomp out of his and fling the door open to the other, 
and I hurried up to see what was going on.  I heard shouts and a wave of  
fear from the cabin, then almost got hit by the tan belt that Scooter 
tossed out.  When the belt landed and started to buck wildly, I jumped a 
couple feet into the air and ran three cabins down.  

I was just getting my nerve back when Scooter came out and saw me 
peering around the cabin I had taken refuge behind.  He smiled and 
jogged over to me.

"Shit, Tim.  That was great!  It was totally real like.  Why didn't you 
tell me you were gonna use a copperhead instead of a rattler?"

My wide eyes and shocked expression confused him until I pointed over at 
the still twitching but apparently dead snake.

Scooter stared at it with his mouth wide open while the boys from the 
cabin he had left cautiously approached the snake to get a better look.

"Get back!" Scooter suddenly said stepping towards them.  They scurried 
back to the cabin's entrance as Scooter went and grabbed a stick.

I probed the snake mentally before Scooter did with his stick.  It's 
'neck' was broken. Scooter had twisted the snake's head nearly three-
fourths the way around, just like we had planned and practiced.

Scooter picked up the snake by it's head and held out his prize to the 
others, inviting them to check it out.  Later that day, they helped him 
make eight snake skin bracelets.  They bonded with Scooter, and they 
became close friends.  We all wore the bracelets the rest of the summer, 
signifying the bond.  I still have mine, somewhere.


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