Joy realized that Becky intended Joy to shake the dust off of her social skills at the party, specifically her seduction abilities. This meant for her...to be more sociable and assertive with the men. So, that's what she did.First was Tomasz who was self-conscience and unsure of his language skills. He'd arrived in America from Poland not knowing English. That was ten years ago. Now he spoke well with a thick accent. Joy liked him.Next she spent time discussing architecture with Carl. He boasted. He got a full view of the nightie, and his anger doubled. He grabbed it, and tore it off of me in a single pull. Then he saw my body... as I desperately tried to cover my breasts. I could have served dinner on those big round eyes... his mouth just hung open, flapping like some giant doggy door, trying with all his might to make words by but only succeeding in like a big mouth bass. I tore the spread off my bed to cover myself, as he turned around and went out of my room. My Brothers and Sister. This girl was a country gal, by god. I hopped out leaving my gear behind and strolled up to the front door. I knocked, but the door was standing slightly open. Well, I thought to myself, this is a welcoming gesture. I opened the door widely and walked in. I saw on the floor a trail of rose petals. I know, a little clichéd, but sweet anyway. So, what the hell, I followed the petals into her bedroom, making sure to close and lock the door, of course. This was going to be my little game. No one. . interest?”“Rachel likes girls sucking her off,” Belle muttered, “but doesn’t really enjoy returning the favor.”“Cunt,” her friend grumbled.Her friend. Her girlfriend. Claire Jacobson.Joe always had a sense Freddy had an agenda beyond the chance of dancing on stage. When they discussed it, her encouraging him to work with members of her modern dance class, if Belle was there, Freddy would often glance at her and smirk.This class, mostly girls in their early to mid-teens, along with a couple.