Kyle : 01 - A first experience camping (m+f+/m)
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01 - A first experience camping
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By Kyle
Friday, July 29th 2005 - 02:05:40 PM
A first experience camping
My first really exciting experience came when I was about 18, and had volunteered to help a youth group similar to the Scouts, as team leader. We went camping on a farm about 15 miles from the city, in rather primitive surroundings. As is the tradition, we usually arrange a "treasure hunt" type activity, but make it much more interesting by having a complex scenario such as a spy scenario / atomic bomb threat etc, where the teams have to follow and decipher clues and then make their way to the next waypoint by using a map and compass, eventually solving all the riddles and ending up "saving the world" or stopping whatever the "threat" was.
Since their was more than one team, competition was intense and in the heat of the moment at least one member of the opposing team would be captured and tied up, all innocently enough though.
Kids will be kids and usually very excited and high-spirited, after one such event was complete, a whole group of kids (about six or seven of them, aged maybe about 15 at that stage) suddenly turned on me, and started making jokes about capturing me. In a minute, their excitement got the better of them. They grabbed me, tripped me and then they all jumped on me after I had fallen to the ground. In a few seconds, I was pinned face down by at least three kids while one sat on my legs and the others were taking off my shoes and socks and securely tying my feet at the ankles. After this I was pulled upright against a telephone pole and my hands were tied behind my back, while even more rope was wrapped around my ankles and upper body. I could not move! They enjoyed every minute of it, and apart from mercilessly tickling me, they squirted water at me, after which they left me practically in the middle of nowhere for maybe an hour or more.
When they returned, I was untied from the pole, but they retied my hands behind my back, after which they did not return for hours. It was rather cold, and unsure of when they would come back, I managed to untie my feet, and ended up walking about a mile to the main campsite, barefoot and with my hands still tied behind my back. Obviously the young lot found this rather hilarious.
Kyle
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01 - A first experience camping
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By Kyle
Friday, July 29th 2005 - 02:05:40 PM
A first experience camping
My first really exciting experience came when I was about 18, and had volunteered to help a youth group similar to the Scouts, as team leader. We went camping on a farm about 15 miles from the city, in rather primitive surroundings. As is the tradition, we usually arrange a "treasure hunt" type activity, but make it much more interesting by having a complex scenario such as a spy scenario / atomic bomb threat etc, where the teams have to follow and decipher clues and then make their way to the next waypoint by using a map and compass, eventually solving all the riddles and ending up "saving the world" or stopping whatever the "threat" was.
Since their was more than one team, competition was intense and in the heat of the moment at least one member of the opposing team would be captured and tied up, all innocently enough though.
Kids will be kids and usually very excited and high-spirited, after one such event was complete, a whole group of kids (about six or seven of them, aged maybe about 15 at that stage) suddenly turned on me, and started making jokes about capturing me. In a minute, their excitement got the better of them. They grabbed me, tripped me and then they all jumped on me after I had fallen to the ground. In a few seconds, I was pinned face down by at least three kids while one sat on my legs and the others were taking off my shoes and socks and securely tying my feet at the ankles. After this I was pulled upright against a telephone pole and my hands were tied behind my back, while even more rope was wrapped around my ankles and upper body. I could not move! They enjoyed every minute of it, and apart from mercilessly tickling me, they squirted water at me, after which they left me practically in the middle of nowhere for maybe an hour or more.
When they returned, I was untied from the pole, but they retied my hands behind my back, after which they did not return for hours. It was rather cold, and unsure of when they would come back, I managed to untie my feet, and ended up walking about a mile to the main campsite, barefoot and with my hands still tied behind my back. Obviously the young lot found this rather hilarious.
Kyle
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