Summer at Pond Cove - Chapter 01

Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle?s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer? six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.



Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers.



This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting.



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I?m not sure why Uncle Walter won?t sell his cabin and land at Pond Cove. He never comes down here.



Actually he is my mother?s uncle? grandma?s brother? but everyone, even non-relatives, call him ?Uncle Walter.? Except, that is, when he isn?t around, then most people call him ?Weird Walter.?



My uncle is more than a bit strange.



Walter had once been willing to sell the cabin and land, but that was before my time. There was this big hotel chain that wanted to build a lavish resort at Pond Cove. They offered Uncle Walter a really good price and a yearly two-week vacation at the resort.



Evidently Uncle Walter was really looking forward to two weeks sitting around on the beach ogling sweet young things in their bikinis, but then some government environmentalist found a little green tree frog living in the pond.



The ?Pond Cove Green Tree Frog? looks like a regular tree frog to me, but evidently there is something just a little different about it and it can?t be found anywhere else in the world. That put it on the endangered species list and that put the kibosh to the hotel?s? and Uncle Walter?s plans. Grandma says that?s when her brother got weird...er.



Since then, the federal government has been attempting to buy out the local residents and have been fairly successful at it. There are only two private land owners left at Pond Cove. The feds say they offer ?fair market price,? but since, because of the frog, you can?t sell to anyone but the federal government, that price is significantly below what the hotel was willing to pay. There is also a law or regulation or whatever that if the land is vacant for more than eighteen months, the government can claim it under eminent domain as unused land. Then the price is even lower.



That?s how I came to be here every summer in the first place. Uncle Walter used to hire a caretaker each summer to keep the grass mowed and do general maintenance on the property. That?s another clause in the regulations, the property must be ?kept up,? or Uncle Sam swoops in and takes it.



Family members work cheaper, I guess, so I have been coming down here since I started high school. This might be my last year, though, because this was my last year of college. I have graduated and have been certified as a teacher. If I take the position I?ve been offered to teach math at the grade school level, I will still have summers off... but I will probably have to take classes over the summer to keep my certifications.



Then again, a lot of teachers have other jobs over the summer and this has been a really nice summer job for me for the past eight years. Uncle Walter pays for satellite TV