Kaige gave him the knife, a sly smile on her lips. She knew he was still unsteady around her, not sure if she would use his body as pin cushion at any moment. 'Good,' she thought. 'Always be on alert around me hippy.' She was about to voice that very thought when she felt him pull her towards him, holding her there, and pressing his lips to her own. Her eyes were wide open, stunned, processing what was happening here. Her hands came up to his chest slowly, and she pushed him back from her. With the back of her hand, she wiped her lips. "What the fuck? Who the hell told you you could kiss me? You bastard! I do something nice for you like this, and you fucking kiss me." She shook her head. "What the hell would they do to you if they knew a counselor at this camp was doing this sort of shit? Huh? Do you wanna get in....." She paused looking at him. The realization hitting her like a ton of bricks. "Oh," she breathed. "They do know. That's what kind of camp this is. Isn't it? They sent the campers here to be fucked by people like you?"<br/><br/>Kaige hung her head. 'That bastard. He sent me here thinking he would torture me.' She looked at TC. Her mouth didn't move. 'Good thing he doesn't know me very well.' She moved closer to him, snaking her hand up his chest. "If you wanted me to be quiet, all you had to do was ask." She leans in, her plump lips gently kisses his neck, the start of a trail her mouth would take to his chin. Her eyes meeting his. "If you wanted to fuck me, all you had to do was ask. A simple thank you for the rabbit would have done, but I'm willing to..take..anything you're willing to give."<br/><br/>Her step-father may have thought he was hurting Kaige by sending her here, but he truly did not know her. She would revel in the touch of the people here. Male or female, she didn't care. All she wanted was what she whispered to him next. "Touch me." Her lips graced his lips in one quick kiss. She was gaging him, giving him a chance to respond. Kaige wanted to see exactly what this man wanted.