The campfire was turned off accompanied by a splash of water. I knew they were going to bed.
I heard foot's steps going towards their tent with another going in the opposite direction. I heard Mrs. Robinson's voice from the tent.
"Clean up fast and come to bed honey!". I heard him let out a sigh and reply "Okay!". I turned my head in the direction of their tent and could see mum's shadow, with the light of her lamp.
After some minutes, she laid down and blew the lamp out.
I turned then back in the opposite direction and stared into the darkness. I couldn't understand how I lost my sleep immediately after the campfire went out. Although I wasn't scared of the dark.
Minutes passed, and I could hear Mr. Robinson's footsteps coming closer and past my tent. I heard him unzip their tent and then zip it back almost immediately.
But he didn't go in. I heard him walk towards my tent, but slowly, like he was tiptoeing.
I adjusted quickly and shut my eyes, so to make him think I was sleeping, thinking he came to check if I was asleep or not.
He unzipped my tent but didn't zip it back immediately. I could feel him still standing there for minutes staring at me, I didn't know why, but I remained completely still and quiet.
After some minutes, I heard him taking off his shoes and taking a step in. Again I didn't move, I was still contemplating what and why he was walking into my tent. I heard him step in and zip up the tent, leaving both of us alone inside.
I heard movements as he knelt next to me and slowly brushed his hands over my forehead down to my cheek.
He stroked my hair down to my shoulder. I felt him bring his face closer to mine, then slowly down my neck.
His fingers started to move from my shoulders downwards, slowly removing the blanket over me.
He then touched my belly through my pyjamas and started stirring his finger over my belly button, slowly going down to my waist.
I was too scared to move, nor open my eyes, I completely froze as his fingers were moving over me. His fingers started to stir upwards, moving my PJ top-up, slowly revealing my belly.
I felt his hand touch my skin, slowly caressing it, moving down to my PJ pants.
His two fingers started to push through my trousers, going between my legs into my private region. My body immediately lit up feeling uncomfortable and sensitive with his fingers below my pants.
He then moved his other hand to my cheek. I couldn't find the guts to open my eyes, or even move a bit.
His hand on my cheeks slowly started to go up to my mouth, and this time his touch was getting a bit harder.
His hand was completely over my mouth, and his pressure was slowly increasing, the same as the speed of his fingers going into my panties touching my private part slowly.
"Robin!!!"
His hands froze, then immediately moved away from me. I slowly and quietly let out a silent sigh. He stepped away from me and unzipped the tent.
"What?!", he asked annoyed at the figure of his upset wife holding a lamp before him, which irritated him.
"What were you doing here!?!?"
He rolled sighed and replied, "What do you think I was doing!?"
He picked up his shoes and walked past without another word. I felt Mum stand there and stared at me, then at the back of the angry man going to the tent.
She let out a sigh then walked in and covered me with the blanket properly. She again let out a sigh of disappointment then got up and zipped up the tent.
As I heard her feet walk away and then zip up their tent, I opened my eyes and turned in the direction of their tent. I could hear angry mumbling and whispers coming from the tent. I took in a deep breath and turned away and shut my eyes.