So... My turn now. Helen, Truth or Dare?" Charlotte laughed, looking at her lover with an affectionate expression
"Oh no! You are not going to humiliate me with one of your questions. Dare." Helen raised a warning finger, but her face bore a smile.
"Oh, you're dead," Charlotte's face took on a sinister aspect. "Remember that cute little outfit you packed?"
"No fair! We agreed that no clothes come off."
"They aren't coming off. You're just changing outfits... in the back room."
"You are such a bitch." Helen groaned, moving to her backpack "I'll get you for this."
"Promises, promises." Charlotte giggled.
Helen grabbed her backpack and disappeared through the back door. With nothing to do until she returned, I took the opportunity to light a fire. The soft light was nice, and helped st
