Occasionally a foot would brush the others ankles and that would trigger a smile and a sigh from one or the other.“You know I still like men.” Sam...ntha confessed.“I do too, but I think I might be more open now to a relationship with a girl or woman if the opportunity presented herself. It's very different not only physically but mentally too. Did you have that feeling?”“Yes, more relaxed I think. I know we were both in the mood but it wasn't a rush to get naked and get off. Does that make sense. He said ‘up there’ in those woods.” She remembered asking what they’d do up there. “He said they could hang out and talk and stuff. I didn’t even think what stuff meant but I said okay. I was soooo darn excited that I couldn’t wait to meet up with him the next day. When we met up he was smiling and he hugged me. That felt soooo darn good. That energy you feel being with another boy was incredible. I felt it all over me. I felt it everywhere you can think of feeling it.” She took another sip of. 'And don't do anything that I wouldn't do.'" 'That leaves things wide open,' said Chrissy. 'And I think we should start with a little naked slave time for Missy.'" I went white, and then red. I was standing there in my swimsuit - we all were. 'Strip,' ordered Chrissy, and I immediately did. Chrissy stood before me and looked directly at me as she spoke, 'We need our naked slave to properly prepare us for the evening. You are going to stand in the shower and wash each of us, especially our. Jan slid next to me and wrapped her arms around me, and I collapsed in her embrace, sobbing against her chest. "Shhh..." she hushed me softly as she stroked my hair. It was hard to say at that moment what was pulling the sobs from my chest more: the thought of losing Danielle, or Jan's gentle, comforting acceptance of me. I knew it was both, as I slowly pulled away and accepted the tissues she fished out of her purse."Feel free to puke, tell me how psycho I am and walk out of here anytime.".