Hope you’re better than the last group of accountants we had. God, what a freaky group.” He shook his head remembering Kevin, the fat stupid guy, ...Oscar, the gay Hispanic guy, and the snotty bitchy, frigid, petite slutty blond Christian chick. After Angela divorced the gay state senator, she moved in with Oscar, who helped raise her son. The office had a pool on the baby’s father with Dwight being the favorite, although a few had bet on Andy. No one seriously considered the Senator a viable. Finally, I concluded you just had to ask, straight up, and be ready if they say yes.Well, there I was, out at a punk rock show with some friends, when I got kicked out of the club. They through me out into the back alley in a heap. I was pumped up from the violent dance and looked around. That's when I saw her. She was a thicker ,goth chick. She was sitting on a curb, her skirt pulled up her thighs, exposing her black panties. Her legs were pale white, which is strange because, it's Hawaii. “Livvy this… well you can guess the rest. Are you coming out to Jenga tonight?”Samuel had told me about this, an event I had been anticipated almost as nervously as meeting them all month while planning. At night, RenFest held an unofficial Naked Jenga game. Pull a block and do the dare, knock it over and rebuild the tower naked in front of a crowded circle of cheering spectators. And still, I didn’t know if I could do it.“You know they frown on us going out there,” Erik said. “I know that. “What shall we do?” “Enjoy it,” I answered, “Remember Sue said it was a once in a lifetime experience, so long as everyone is comfortable let’s go with it.” “I'm not comfortable,” grinned Pete looking down, “I've got the biggest hard on of my life. I nearly came on the spot when Pat showed me her open wet vagina. Even the cold water hasn't helped.” “I've an idea, back in a moment,” I said scooping up handfuls of the cool water. I ran up the beach and threw the water over the girls before.