We are going on the balcony. The weather is beautiful. My balcony is facing west. The evening sun is warm. We talk about a lot of things. I can't keep...my eyes off Dave. He looks great in his white shirt and light grey jogging pants. My eyes regularly wander to his crotch. I'm sure he doesn't wear underpants. With every movement I see his cock in the loose pants go back and forth. Dave sees that I am peeping. I feel caught and blushed. I start talking about something ridiculous, something I have. "We tried to shield you from this, but you came of your own accord. Now, you must stay and accept the consequences for trespassing." Two bouncers grabbed the 18-year-olds and dragged them to the front of the room. The girls were made to stand next to the three men that let them in. Jack and Jim were crying a little as John just stood there. The girls were frightened, but they were also furious. "How the hell did they find out," hissed Trine to John. "Oh," Marlene said,. Mick didn't clock what she was doing. Heresented her being here, he was still frozen from the events of earlierand he reacted too slowly. Her hand ran down and instead of the bulgethat she had expected to find, her hand hit no obstacle as it ran ontothe thigh.Mick grabbed her arm to late. she shook him off breaking his grip andgrabbed at the empty crotch between his legs. She moved her hand aroundsearching for the penis that had brought her such pleasure on the timeswhere they had enjoyed each. " But why!" said Erin, "Why the hell do I matter to them? I just got this load of crap last night from Arthur and Emory about being Arthur's daughter, but I mean, come on, that's too much to believe, isn't it?"Megan said, "Look. All I know is that Richard treats you as if you're made of glass or something, or some sort of sacred relic. Shit! I just don't get it at all, but he seems to think you're the second coming or something! He tried to explain it to me the other night, but I couldn't.