Since it’s a very harsh environment, people leave their c***dren at home. It sounded freaking great. I paid my registration online and arrived late ...n the first day (hauling enough water for yourself for six days is a chore). I got my four person tent set up, complete with studio, and got out to wander about midnight. This was no earthy-crunchy festival, there were neon lights of all kinds for artists and performers to promote themselves. I noticed that almost everyone was nude so I went back. "Well, I can certainly understand what my boy sees in you. You're fricking gorgeous."I continued to stretch, thinking about how to respond. Annie's stretch was closer to a dance; her face was joyous."You're in a good mood." "Good mood? I'm in a great mood. I may be in the best mood of my life. I never needed a fuck more and never had a better one. Your boy's amazing. And from the way your were whooping and hollering it sounded like mine is pretty good too." She raised an eyebrow, waiting for a. They went to some of their male admirers on the football team and asked them if they'd give Bridget a fucking scare that she'd never forget. They wanted the guys to get Bridget by herself one night and give her an experience that would teach her to never talk down anyone else ever again. What ended up happening that Friday night was far more than what her female enemies had planned, but in the end, the results were the same.The scenario was laid out and on a Friday night, the trap on Bridget. Lazily, I got off my bed to answer, and was greeted by my friend Sam, who I had been regularly hanging out with since the start of the year."Whats up?" I said."Hey man, how's it goin'? You wanna hang out?" he asked."I mean, I didn't really plan on going out today, all my other clothes are in the wash." I was wearing gym shorts and a white t-shirt. Sam, who was basically wearing the same thing, gestured toward his outfit."We don't have to go anywhere. I'm just bored as hell," he said, as I.