<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ab/1b/dd/ab1bddea870374f1b6b590f684f4f350.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miss Lise Kincaid<br/><strong>Player:</strong>NowhereWoman<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In her trailer, at her desk<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Around 8:30 AM<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>tight white shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c2/5f/94/c25f94e296042e9c38714bc31365f81c.jpg); Kinsey Lake t-shirt, nicely worn-in hiking boots<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elf; Roxanne<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Watch and wait<br/><br/>Finally dressed, third cup of coffee in hand, Lise propped her feet up on the edge of the desk and listened to the cars begin to pull up and the chit-chat begin in the parking area. On her desk was the paperwork for every camper and as she sipped she was reviewing it. She really should have done all that last night, but she and Elf had been too busy seeing how deep inside each other they could get at the same time...<br/><br/>It wasn't just sloth and a lack of self-control that kept her in her office, though.  She'd chased Elf out about half an hour prior to make sure Roxanne was up and dressed; part of the point of having junior counselors was for them to work on their leadership and interpersonal skills. Resume time, in essence, for both them and Lise.  The fact that one of them was an on and off lover was merely gravy. Plus, the Camp was about the<em>campers</em>, and their interactions, their fun.  The last thing they needed was a parental figure, someone twice their age, descending on them as soon as they arrived, acting as if they needed chaperoning from the first instant.<br/><br/>The fact that they probably<strong>did</strong>wasn't relevant. Their freedom was more important- to a point, at least.  And Lise was a bear before she was fully caffeinated.  So she sprawled, sipped, read- and waited for the last few girls to arrive and be greeted by Galadriel and Roxy.<br/>