Kayla had been sitting listening to the conversation between Maggie and Donna, and also looking around to get familiar with her surroundings. She was not nervous, but did like to keep her tail back in order to assess her situation. She smelled the green Donna was rolling and sort of began to salivate. She all ready had a stash of magic back in her cabin to share with all interested. God, she loved her drugs, and they loved her, but she all ways kept them under control. She was all ways in control of her life. This is what made her different from most of the tattooed trash she ran across. It was that perspective that also made her world a little more difficult than others. "Oh well," she thought, "this summer is going to be awesome!"<br/><br/>Her cargo shorts fit snugly just below her knees, showing the sumptuous quantity of behind she possessed, but had enough pockets, zippers, and fabric to not be too revealing. Her shirt fit like a glove, on the other hand. Hacked to perfection, and cut low to show her cathedral chest piece, and the broken glass heart in between her plump, yet modest breasts. She had chosen to go without a bra today in the hazy afternoon sun, so when a breeze came wafting gently by, her nipples stood erect. She had her hair pulled back in a loose ponytail, and a few nagging hairs kept falling into her face.<br/><br/>She cyclically chewed on her lip ring, or clicked her tongue ring in anticipation. Anticipation of the boys, and anticipation of the women. She had the pleasure of being surrounded by a bevy of beautiful women this year, all who seemed to have their head on straight. For this she was relieved- most camps she had worked at before made the golden mistake of thinking she was essentially an under-paid hooker-a mistake most lived to regret at one time or another. But most of the other women were not to her liking, and lacked more than a few cells between their ears. Her eyes kept trailing over to Yukio. My was she a looker.<br/><br/>"This year is going to be good," she smiled and said after Maggie had finished her checklist. She heard the first car come up the drive and her ears perked, she sat on top of the table, facing towards the sound. "Oh! My my my..I wonder what the cat will drag in this year?"<br/><br/>