Last night I lost strip dice and was told to write an article about my most challenging dare.

When I was a kid my family went camping at a state park around the 4^th of July every year.  I don’t know how the challenge started but it was that anyone who turned 16 that year had to streak around the campground.  Most years everyone chickened out or they run around in their underwear, which was my plan. 

Five of us turned 16, 2 guys and 3 girls,  one of the girls, Sue started egging us on that we all needed to streak the July 5^th when we were 15.  At Christmas time we all made a pack that we were going to streak at 1AM on July 4^th.  I was looking forward to see the girls naked but did not plan to streak with them.  

When I got to the campground on July 2^nd the first person I saw was John with his leg in a cast,  1 down 4 to go.  One of the girls just said no, we were down to 2 girls and me, desperately trying to figure how to back out.  I did suggest getting winter hats so no one would see our faces.  Fortunately the camping store had 3 hats with eye and mouth holes, they were bright orange.

 Around 9 O’clock the ranger found us and told us that streaking was not allowed.  They also said in the last 10 years only one girl ever streaked, no guys.  I think at that point the dare was on and we were going streaking.  We had pick a hot night with a full moon.  12:45 the three of went the far camp grounds,  another girl backed out,  before I knew it Sue was naked and I was handing John my shorts and putting on the mask.

The run around the park was a little over a mile and we circled each bathroom.  First we ran around the RV’s loop, no one was out, next we ran around our parents’ camp.  They were t busy drinking and talking to noticed.  I did hear my sister and her friend giggle but no other sound; no one was around the bath rooms.  At the third loop there were a group of 20 year olds that must have seen us coming because they were on the road cheering.  The last loop was the tent camps and a small bathroom ,  no lights, no cars  I thought this was going to be easy.  Got around most of the loop, I could see my friends with our cloths standing by the bathroom then the lights of the lady ranger truck turn on.  Both of us stopped like dear in headlights.  I was told I turned bright red. The ranges came and start saying something to us not sure what when Sue ran like a bat out of hell,  As I started to run the ranger smacked my ass as hard as she could but I was in the woods and with shorts back on.   

Ten minutes later the ranges caught up with us by the lake and started question us about our streaking.   We all played dumb, but it was obvious who was out for a nice run. Then out of nowhere she pulls down my pants and said she could tell it was me since I had her hand print on my ass. Turned red again.  After a bit more sweating they let us off and told us they could not believe that we did the challenge.  It turned the ranger was the only other person to accept the challenge when she turned 16.

If this happen now the poor ranger would be charged with child abuse.  At the time people were less stuck up