I ordered five large pizzas. We talked about all this as we devoured the pizzas. The girls waned to know where Joyce got the harem outfits. Joyce pri...ted out an information sheet. Every girl took one. Zena offered to make a top for Gail. It was clear that this class was a huge success. After dinner Barb and Connie put on a demonstration dance. It was beautiful. Everyone agreed that we would continue tomorrow at ten. I received a kiss and a hug from each girl. The girls who weren’t staying. "C'mon Chels, it will be fun," she chided over the phone. "We got the whole cabin to ourselves, up on the mountains and as far away from civilization as possible!" She was really selling the idea of spending two weeks up on the mountains with her where everywhere we looked we'd see nothing but snowcapped mountains and trees, where majority of the time our means of transportation would be ATVs and snowmobiles (snowboarding and skiing would be available too, but we had to travel a few miles from. She touched a finger to my cheek, trailing it up over my nose to my other cheek, and then down to my lips. I held my breath. She fingered my hair, rubbing it, taking a piece of it and touching it to my cheek, tickling, smiling. “What would you say...” she hesitated. I waited, barely breathing, unsure, uncomfortable and yet transfixed. “If I told you that I was very... very... attracted to you.”I swallowed hard.“Well...” I found my voice. It was a little shaky. “I’d say... that I’m very. I also forgot the one thing I went there for: my apples. Though the apples weren't high on my list, it was going to be harder to explain where this had happened. My thoughts soon turned to Mr. Brown. Sure I had flirted with him and what I wore would turn any man's head, but could Mr. Brown have fucked me?I shook the thoughts free from my head as I got home. In the drive way was my father's car. I was shocked to say the least that he was home from work already. I almost turned away in that.