(Apparently this story is drawing up some attention with the community. After this week story ends, I’ll take all the posts and combine them to a super story. Also, as it turns out, Bell, Alexa, and Lindsay have some stories they want to share, but they don’t fit in with the story, so I will add them to the super story. Trust me, I think it deserves an award.)
(And as always, if you’re just tuning in or missed a day, [click this link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8×8425/mff_mf_summer_camp_part_6/?st=JJF5Y0HM&sh=bedfb95a) for the previous parts. I might fix that link to all the parts combined into one link.)
As I was waking up that morning, my hip was not feeling it at all. In fact, it felt like it was shattered in half. But I took some Advil and moved on with my morning. No Lindsay to tell the camp anything, no Bell trying to give my a handjob in the mess hall, but there was something Alexa was telling me last night, about a problem that needed to be assisted with. Me, SD, and Bell were discussing what it could possibly be. Read more »