A little skepticism would serve Gracie well in the future, compared to what she was thinking last Friday.“You have been fucked on a torture tension ...table, an X-cross, front and back on a sex horse, got a piss enema, and been just plain fucked how many times in the last, what, five and a half days, including just six hours ago, all of them pretty damn memorable ... and you want MORE?”“Well, I am a bad girl with poor judgement, as we all know. Spoiled and entitled. I want what I want, and I want. After flirting for close to 20 minutes he asked me what my plans after I was finished work were. I told him I was just going to go home, get wasted and watch a movie by myself. All of a sudden things got hot...he asked me if I would like to join him after closing up. I had close to an hour left and I was too horny to say no, so I accepted his invitation.He gave me his address before he left the store. I wanted him so bad. I did what I could to make the last stretch of my shift go by fast. . “I love you, my parents adore you, and Steve and Caitlin really like you. You’re practically family.”I smiled, touched by the gesture. “OK, Riley. I’ll try really hard to be there, thanks!”We talked some more about Riley’s college visits. She’d be visiting UMass, Brown, and Penn on this trip. She’d spoken in person to college scouts from Penn and UMass, and on the phone to the coach from Brown. She also had an official visit planned for a few weeks to her local school, UCF.“UCF is my safety. " Steve said, climbing ashore. He jogged along the beach andover to us. "It's heading toward that old house." "Weird." a camper named Susan muttered. "This can't be another camptradition, can it? Part of another practical joke?" Perhaps there is a mystery to be solved after all," Lesley said. "I thinkwe'd better change and get over to that house." "Count... me .. out." Susan suddenly spoke as if she was in a trance. Iheard a hum that sounded like a beehive, but couldn't see one in the.