Were the guys bare-chested too?”“Uh huh, but we never did slow-dance. The rain came first.”“But you would have?” Tommy questioned, excited b...y the thought.“I’m sure we would have,” Charlene admitted. And I maybe could even be talked into it today.Tommy and Blake, both wanting to advance things further, but not knowing exactly the best tack to take, resumed their discussion of the weekend trip. “Do we have some plans for the weekend or are we just going to sit around the cabin for two days?”. Joyce's mind raced, she looked around the room for guidance, and realized how long she had sat in confused sobbing lethargy. No sunlight came in through the open curtains; she stood slowly easing her cramped muscles.Still naked she searched in the semi-darkness for her quickly discarded clothes. She threw them on with similar haste, her mind still a chaos of tumbling thoughts. Drawing the curtains tightly she turned on the bedside light, the solution looked back at her, the soon to be redundant. "It doesn't matter. You guys shouldn't have secrets between you. I'm gonna fuck her and you're going to set it up," he stated matter of factly."No, Randy please," I begged."Consider it a favor I'm doing you. If she doesn't like you fucking and sucking guys, it's best you found out now. And just remember, you don't really have a choice. Refuse and I'll just send her some of these fine home movies we've been making. And you know I will, don't you," he said coldly.I nodded."I asked you a question.. It did contain a large old blond wood desk with little on it. She set her typewriter at the corner and slid a second chair, nice but not as luxurious at the one he occupied, in front of it. Her legs spread a little to accommodate the corner.“Unlike you,” he warned her, “I can be easily distracted.”“I’ll be good,” she promised with a smile and a quick kiss. She had one of his shirts unbuttoned enough to show her delectable cleavage and a belt to define her curves. Simone, but better. He somehow.