About a minute of awkward silence. “Tell you what, Jerry.” Mrs. Cameron started. “Please Mrs. Cameron, can you call me ‘Jer’?” I said to h...er. “Ok. Then tell you what, Jer, if...you can do a little something for me...” She said, slowly unbuttoning her shirt and dropping it to the floor, revealing a beautiful skimp and lacy bra that barely covered her 35C breasts. “Then I will let you be late to my class all you want and I will give you an A+ for this year.” She finished, sliding off her sweat. John’s thoughts turned to the lovely young secretary that had started to work at his company several months before. She had received the usual attention from almost all of the eligible, as well as some of the not so eligible, men in the office. She had rejected all of their poorly disguised advances with cool politeness. John, with a certain amount of disdain, had watched them flock around her at every opportunity. He had quickly reorganized her unwillingness toward permissive sex and had used. I thought it was nice of him. Best friend? Since kindergarten, always has my back. Ride and die guy. Youll get to know him more when he aint sick with the flu and shit, now eat and with that we eat. His friends at the table were surprisingly different, there were jocks, bad boys, computer nerds, and some emo kids there too. Jay explain that he doesnt discriminate. Halfway through lunch, a guy and a girl walks up to us and stands in front of us. Theyre both blonde with blue eyes, definitely. The cabin wasn't very big and it only had one main room in it. It was built for Mark and his parents so they didn't need a lot of room. There wasn't even a bathroom in it–an outhouse about 150 feet away from the cabin served that purpose. There was a small portable camping toilet for late-night calls, but they tried to keep those to a minimum so they wouldn't have to dump it (a nasty job from what Mark told me!)"I'll step outside while you change into dry clothes," Mark said."Don't be silly.