Kara was pretty vague about the details of the weekend (which was to be expected) and I tried my best not pry when she got home. All in all it seemed ...pretty harmless. There was however one story that Kara did share that began very innocently, but proved to be quite interesting. On Saturday night after the girls returned from a night of partying, Kara and a few of the other girls decided to stay up and play the drinking game ‘I Never.’ The rules of this game are quite simple: One person begins. What is this? I wondered, willing my body to prepare itself for something horrid. I could do nothing, though, as a colorless, freezing cold hand fell over my eyes like a snow-cold veil. …. I awoke to a cold, very white room. My back rested on a metal table, much like an operating table. I was naked, and still horny, though also scared, my hands, ankles, and neck were all encompassed by metal, which held me down to the table. Oh, God, I thought, slightly delirious, Im going to die. Perhaps an. And again I checked out the boys. You would think they had never seen a tit before.I started thinking that this might be a bad idea again, and looked at Jim, then at Tony. I asked Tony, are you sure you don't mind looking and not doing anything. He said, Jan I have been checking you out all night, praying for those things to fall out. Please let me see them. I pulled the top of my dress down further and further until it was down by my belly button and my tits in all their glory were totally. Realizing I have on only shorts and a tank top because of the recent heat wave, I smile coyly trying to keep my attention away from his body, talking about the weather and the brewing storm. I make eye contact, then have to avert my gaze because the sky lights up. Then the thunder booms loudly, startled I launch myself toward him. He catches me, one foot going backward to keep from falling over. Looking up with an apologetic look, my eyes lock with his, his eyes a look of passion and want. He.