A tired Ashlesha sleeping on the seat next to me I couldn’t help but wonder how I got into this super crazy weekend in the chilly hill station with ...his super slut in making.Ashelsha is my father’s friend’s daughter and I met her first at a family function. We hit it off immediately. She is a 20-year-old petite beauty with extremely fair complexion wears a nerdy glass and used to be a shy little girl before this incident.After our long conversations via WhatsApp, we met for a few dates before. ”“Oh.”“Come on. Try to think of a serious thing that we could discover the truth about by going back to the right place at the right time.”“Hey! Maybe we are making a mistake by thinking only of things many years ago that would involve a lot of things we don’t know about or have any way to control. Even if we went back to the night Marilyn Monroe was murdered and camped out near her house in order to film her visitors, it might be a terrible mistake to carry modern recording devices with us.. In a burst of spontaneity she notices the notepad and pen on the bedside table and feels amazingly bold. Quickly she scribbles: "If you want another tip come after work, Ashley XO"She wraps it around the bill to make it obvious and quickly goes to hand it to the delivery boy. "Thanks so much."The boy, still in shock, says, "Uhh...no problem enjoy your meal," as he walks away in awe. She enjoys her pie, blunt, and booze. An hour or so later she starts to get bored being alone and feels bold. She. After all, Tim'sEmail said that their group had been experimenting with thiskind of thing. So this is my opportunity. Yes, I'll mostcertainly stay and join them. I have one request for them.Would it be all right if I get to provide them with thebasic scenario for our group play?They are thrilled that I will stay, and more thrilled that Iwill direct them. Somehow, they have built me up in theirminds into some kind of guru of uninhibited sexuality. I amfar from that, but what the hell. If they.