She clipped a black leather lead to it and announced we were taking a walk. She set off down the landing towards the stairs and towed me around the ho...use, finishin up in a well appointed sitting room where she walked me in front of a roaring fire, she instructed me to keep my eyes down and left me there. She walked away and sat down, took out her mobile phone and proceeded to make a call. I was too far away to hear properly but caught snippets such as 'first time', 'fun' and see you soon.It was. It was only when I reached the road to the cottage that I had to concentrate. You couldn’t even call it a road really… it started out as fairly well maintained gravel for the first couple hundred yards but quickly deteriorated to two worn dirt ruts interspaced by rock, roots and the odd washout caused by the heavy spring rains.It was a damn good thing my truck had four-wheel-drive because there was no way we would have made it all the way in otherwise. We bounced along for about ten minutes. "You smell hot! What's your cologne?" I asked him."Naughty Thoughts with a mix of Body Heat." He replied with a smile."That smells really sexy on you." Rosy said to him."Thanks. What are your names?" He asked."I'm Jana and this is my friend Rosy." I said to him."Nice to meet you, ladies. I'm Randy." He replied.Rosy and I were turned on and intrigued by his scent, among other things. The next song the DJ played was "Hot as Ice" by Britney Spears. Rosy wrapped her arms around his waist while I. And watch your back with Monica. I have a bad feeling about her. She's too unstable to predict on her good days. Now that she's opened the closet door a bit, the pressure inside her is probably getting worse, not better. Remember, I spent a week listening to her in group therapy. I won't give you any details, but trust me when I say she is seriously screwed up."Just then John came out of the bathroom surrounded by a halo of steam, a towel tied around his waist, and damp hair hanging in his.