"I don't. What is it?" Karl responded."Roleplay is like acting out a play. You pretend that you're someone different and then go with the flow. It's k...ind of how we played as kids. Pretending to be someone else and making up dialogue as you go along," Brad informed him. Karl nodded his understanding and Brad smiled."Now do you still have that wizard's robe you wore for Halloween last year?" Brad asked."Yeah, it's somewhere in the attic," Karl informed him."Go and find it and wear it on. This summer they decided to build a fort (a shack really) and I tried to help. John told me to go away the fort was guys doing guys things. What kind of things I asked and he said to just go away. I would see them go into the fort and stay for hours. One day I decided to sneak up and peek in to see what they were doing. I quietly knelt by the side of the fort where there was a small gap in the wall. Did I get a shock! All the boys were standing in a line with their pants and underwear down. In this club, called Frivoli, most people are just wearing underwear or lingerie, and sometimes they wrap a towel around themselvesThey both stripped off immediately and came into the bar area wearing just a towel. Just next to the bar is a small round room,behind light curtains,with a number of sofas. That's where I was sitting. At first they just chatted over a glass of wine, but then they came to sit on a sofa near me, and within a minute or two, she was straddling him, and pushing her. On the left is the tub. I heard the sound of water shifting, dripping, and a husky voice purred: "Hey tiger."I freaked, I jumped, I went "AH!" and turned towards the noise, simultaneously backing away. The back of my knees hit the toilet and I sat down hard enough to hurt a bit. My Aunt Jenny was in the bathtub. (It's a big tub) Her long red hair was put up and she'd sat up as I shuffled in. One hand covered both of her tits. The crook of an elbow hid one nipple, her palm hid another. The pale.