The next morning, I woke up feeling a lot better. I heard voices from the kitchen, so I got up and headed towards them. I gave everyone my best good m...orning smile. The only people still there were my parents and grand parents. I grabbed a cup of coffee and didn't see John, so I asked where he was. My mom said he had left about an hour ago. My heart sank as thoughts filled my head. I was sure he had sobered up and realized what we did, and that the guilt he felt left him too embarrassed and. I looked at his friend and said, ‘Kick him in the balls.’ Jeremy let out a squeaking cry when Dave kicked him square in the sack. As soon as I passed, Dave said, ‘Dude, what happened?’ Jeremy didn’t answer. All he could manage was a cough and a few gasps for breath. I knew exactly where I had to go next. It was out of my way, but it would be worth it if she listened to me. I hurried through the halls and into Mrs. Ellis’ room. She was sitting behind her desk, and sighed when she looked up to. She was nicely browned from her pre-vacation tanning and had darkened quickly in the Aruban sun. Her white string bikini highlighted her firm body beautifully as she eased her way back up the pool steps and she gave Eric a long devilish look as she toweled herself off. It was mid-day and the sun was warm on her skin, but a few goose bumps rose in the gentle breeze. "I've got a massage scheduled," Amy said. "How about I meet you back at the room in an hour?" "Sure." Eric replied, "I'll see you. She breathed deeply and knows she about to sob again. For a long time, or maybe ten minutes, she just stared at the stars. Oh, come on, honey. Stop that blubbering. You got laid. Thats a good thing. It was another man. This time she could make out his features better. He was older – he looked twenty something and he was there with a younger friend. They were both drinking beers. The older man had blonde hair like hers, but the younger one had a familiar orange tint. The blonde was leaning.