"I took her hand and held it tightly, saying, "Thank you, Maggie. Thank you so very much. I am Anna." Let's get you sorted out, Anna."I lifted my skir... and pulled up my pants. They were a little torn but otherwise intact. My blouse was another matter. I pulled it together but it was too torn and too many buttons gone to stay together."I've got some pins in my bag I'll go and get them." No! Don't leave me on my own, Please!" I begged her."All right, sweetheart, all right. We'll sort it out. . “Brad’s staying here for now and suggests we make our way back to the Cabin; what do you say darling?”“That’s fine by me mom!”So, arm in arm we’d made our way back, and after entering the Cabin, Linda threw the bolt on the door. “Just so we don’t get disturbed while were in the bathroom!”“Good idea; Brad will have to knock on the door!” I said flaking out on the sofa. Linda chuckled, “Had enough for one day then Rachel?”“If you mean cocktails; I sure have!”Linda put on a small lamp before. ” He was being truthful this time. Rachel said nothing as she caressed his chest and slowly began to grind on him, twice. “See? A little honesty doesn’t hurt anyone.” She simpered. “Fuck, what are you doing to me?” Gabriel’s breathing grew jagged and labored. “I’m the one asking the questions.” Rachel bit on his bottom lip and watched it bounce back in place upon release. “What’s going to happen Monday morning, Gabriel?” She kissed his chiseled jaw and resisted her own impulse to ride him. . “I don’t mind Kelly having the big room, but I think Jett needs a room, too. Maybe not his own bedroom by himself because we all want to sleep with him,” Jas said. “But Jett needs somewhere to paint and not be limited by studio hours and availability at the U.”“That one should be obvious,” Ariel said. “What would we do with that office space off the living room? If it’s not too crowded for you, Jett, would that work as a private space to paint?”“Yeah. That would work. I don’t have much more.