.. kind of cute." "Cute! Huh! Cute and limp you mean. Listen if you want a guy who'sgood in bed, forget all the 'cute' crap, sweetie." The g...rls exchanged knowing smiles. "Does he do you doggy style?" Vicky asked, though she could guessthe answer. Debbie looked puzzled. "You know, from behind" she added impatiently. "Oh." Debbie's face lightened. "Oh no..... no.... that's a bitcrude isn't it" she laughed. They joined in, but she didn't realise theywere laughing at. ”“Come on, we should get out of here before the teachers break this up. People are having fun and that isn’t allowed.”She spoke too late because at that instant three teachers descended on the scene, all shouting at us to get out of the water and stop being foolish. I got picked out for special yelling at because I was completely drenched from head to foot. A woman teacher who I didn’t know told me very loudly, from inches in front of my face, how foolish I was to play around in the water like. With the parents all planning to be out for a long afternoon and evening of nativity building and socializing, Carrie, Joe, Greta, Bennie and I were planning on spending the time out at the Porter ranch. Joe and Greta's sister Janet was going to chaperone us, which was going to be interesting, since her boyfriend Ross was going to be joining us as well.The girls had decided to cook us all a big dinner, with a pot roast, boiled potatoes and green beans. There was talk of pie for dessert as well.. Something else.Moose did not say anything to Kevin, he just left. He returned to his family's cabin and sat in his bedroom. As it played over and over in his mind, he did not know what to think. He sat in that room thinking about the kiss. His father knocked on the door at one point and asked if he was ok. Moose told him he was feeling tired and just wanted to rest for a bit. His father had a feeling that something was up, but he thought it best to give his son some time. When Moose wanted to.