Fact seven, Dad hates shopping, especially with Mom or Traci. Fact eight, somebody had to be dying.Mom brought out a huge platter loaded with a giant ...melette, hash browns, and both link sausage and bacon. I had to be dying.But I hadn't been to the doctor. No, I went a month ago, just before football ended. I'd hurt my ankle and he took an x-ray. But an x-ray wouldn't show a tumor or anything like that. Would it? And people don't get tumors in their ankles. I was pretty sure they didn't.But if. Well after dinner, I got separated from my new friends, and wondered the hotel lobby looking for them. Finally I see Sherri looking for me and tells me to come up to their room. Now I notice that Sherri has short dirty blonde hair and she is on the chubby side and wearing tight jeans and t-shirt. Her teen boobs are fully developed and have to be a nice "C" or better.We get to the room and there is Linda, and I am thinking that's great. But Mark is there too and they have all been drinking Vodka. “I’m going to ask you to remove all of your clothes except your bra and underwear and sit in the chair,” he said. I nodded and started stripping. “And don’t worry about me getting a boner,” Caleb said. “I like guys.” He didn’t look gay. I was shocked. I nodded and sat in the chair. I put my feet up where they were supposed to go, and Caleb tied them there. I watched as he tied my hands loosely. “Ready?” Caleb asked. I nodded shyly. I sighed a little and watched as Caleb walked into a different. The voyeurism bug had hit them again so we were dressed to be able to play as much as they dared. Jenny was going to be lookout. She also had a mini night-vision video camera so the girls could enjoy their exploits later.I ordered the salad with the surf and turf, Jenny ordered the seafood special. The others ordered a variety of steaks, seafood or a mix and wine coolers all around.It was two hours before we hit the dance floor. It was crowed even in the back, we grabbed the last two tables in.