With a chuckle I turned to use the toilet. Where the fuck was the toilet? After a couple of frantic minutes searching I was finally sending a steady s...ream against the porcelain. Happiness is an empty bladder. There wasn’t much I could do about the bleary eyed mess that stared back at me when I got up enough courage to look into the mirror. But throwing a couple of handfuls of water over my face and hair at least elevated me past Elephant man status. Pulling on a pair of jeans and a tank top, I. Nick arrived and quickly set up the projector in my room. Loaded the film and got ready to run it. ‘Nearly forgot, Jill,’ he said, and handed me a brown paper package. Inside I found the navy blue school knickers that I’d worn for the film. ‘Thanks, Nick. And Gwen of course.’ ‘Actually,’ said Nick, ‘Gwen was so taken with your knickers she wore them on a few occasions. Hope you don’t mind. I mentioned how they had played an important part in our sex education if you remember.’ ‘Of course I do.. There a ranch hand is already waiting for them with two horses. He is a strong, tall guy in overalls and a cowboy hat. Casey chuckles a little to see such a good looking guy dressed this way. He doubts the guy has anyone making fun of how he dresses, at least not to his face.“Welcome, city slickers,” he sniggers. “Name is Bart. I’m the head hand ‘round these parts.”“And these must be out mounts,” Jessica says, giving the tall man a smile.“Yes, ma’am,” he says, tipping his hat at her. “This here. (ha, men! They never take no for ananswer!)"Just in the toilet. I'm sorry, I came here with someone."He left me alone after that, and to my relief, William returned soonafter that. I was glad he was there, I decided that I was in no wayready to come somewhere like this by myself!William's friends arrived shortly afterwards, and they chatted for awhile... making small talk about their businesses, and pointing outgirls who looked particularly good. There was another round of drinks,and by now I.