I slowly stand up this time,and walk towards the bars to yell for Ashley. She yells back that she'sokay, but scared. She asked me if there's anything ...wrong with my body. Itell her I have a woman's body (I know I have her body, but I don't tellher this in an attempt not to freak her out anymore than she alreadyis). She screams back that she has a cock, a cock! a cock! she saysrepeatedly. I tell her to calm down, and I tell her I will get us out ofhere, wherever here is. We check in with each. "Is something wrong?" "Oh, nothing's wrong." She said with a sly smile. Then she began to explain her visit. "I've noticed you looking at me all weekend. I've been looking at you too." John was growing wild with excitement. Karen continued. "I've been wanting you so bad this weekend. With everyone around, there was no opportunity to have my way with you. But I noticed this morning before we left camp that I would be across the hill from you for this last hunt. So I figured this was my best. Come on, Gail, let’s pack up and have a wine glass.”I helped them gather their things, and we walked up to the cabin and left everything on the porch, except the small cooler that Gail put on the kitchen counter and took out a bottle of white wine. Marie went back to the door and locked it. Gail poured three glasses of wine, and we all gathered in the middle of the cabin, and I proposed a toast. “To new friendships.”Marie and Gail raised their glasses and said, “To us.”We finished our wine and. I thought it was a notch and a half better than all pro wrestling. Some of the guys were even betting on which one would win. And old Claude just stood there with his peter hanging out, half-drunk off his ass, and wondering where Desire had got to.Then Desire got on top and sat down hard on Beulah's face and yelled, "Make me happy, bitch, or never breathe again!"Now I thought she was being just a mite melodramatic until I got a look at her face. She was as serious as a heart attack. Beulah must.