Mandy had already turned two of the showers on right across from one another, so I stepped into the one opposite from Mandy. The warm water really fel... good. ‘I saw you talking to Dave today. Cuuuuttte,’ she said with a smirk. ‘He’s a catch.’ ‘Thanks, we are going to the Homecoming dance on Friday.’ She just smiled and changed the subject, ‘Those laps really killed my legs. My thighs and calves are killing me.’ She bent over and rubbed her calves. I noticed her breasts hanging down and sway. She liked Susan. That's why she was in turmoil."Yes, I can see that is the case. And that you are concerned over my feelings on the matter. I appreciate that, but I don't think it's as big a concern as you may think. Have you talked to Ron about it?" Susan asked.Barbara decided to go for broke."Susan, I'm just plain confused about the whole thing. Ron seems to encourage my company, but resists us becoming intimate. I don't want to hurt you. I've come to care a great deal about you. But I don't. The bar was packed by the time I got there. It was close to 10PM and I made my way through the crowd to the place Matt mentioned he and Art were hanging out. Matt recognized me immediately and walked over and hugged me tight. God he smelled good. At 26, he was looking as good as he looked in school. Art was right behind him sitting on the stool and I noticed him as Matt held me. I nodded to him and while enjoying the hug, realized Art was a good looking guy. Once Matt and I separated, I got. You groggily try to open your eyes, still feeling the dreamy rain on your skin, your throat parched.As you reach for your glass of water on the nightstand, your arms refuse to cooperate, and glancing out to the window you notice two things that jolt you awake in a flash:The lock is busted, and someone is sitting on your legs.As you try to call for help, only a muffled cry escapes your mouth, as you finally notice you are gagged and tied to the bed by your wrists."Heyy Cuutieee..."The intuder is.