She had been so busy observing the room that she had not noticed Mr. Darrien approach. "Hope you are having a good time. It looks like everyone else i...s." he stated as his hand slipped down her dress to the top of her ass. He held it there as he continued to speak. "The future holds a lot of good things for you. Relax, have a good time. You are in good hands. " With that he lifted to hem of her skirt and began to rub the exposed cheek of her ass. In the past, she would have been offended by his. .’ ‘Oh . . .’ Now I was starting to care less again. I then went back to my wandering mind til the bell rang. I sighed and grabbed my books in one arm and the other hand my cold forgotten lunch. I dropped the uneaten lunch in the trash and moved down the hallway to my next class. Suddenly somebody bumped into my shoulder, sending my books flying. ‘Damn . . .’ Dropping down, I started picking up my books from the floor. Someone was right in front of me, helping me, probably the person who. It took a while but things would change for me in a big way.Fast forward five years or so and I am still married and have a satisfying sex life. Friday night after work was always time for a few drinks with the boys, I never missed it. As the night wore on and people went home to their families the last two holdouts were John and me. John, unusual for the time, was an out gay man, he was slender, handsome, and charming. We had a work-friendly relationship that never amounted to more than brief. As the crow flies, we were only 110 NM from Stan’s island.Greg was getting jumpy, saying we needed to intercept Stan’s boat before engaging the other boats. He said the women were in extreme danger, whereas the men were okay until after the boats were unloaded on the island.I asked Adam if there were any more sandbars between us and the turn. He smiled and said, “Oh yeah, ‘the Devils Bar’ is the most well-known sandbar in the whole area. It’s almost 300 yards wide and only 3’ below the water..