A mutual friend of ours had his oldest son graduating high school so I invited her to supper and the graduation after. That was the first time we had ... sort of date. Sorry for the slow start, just getting the background out of the way in my first story with her. Fast forward a couple of months, we were sitting on the swing in the front yard just at dusk, talking which turned into making out which turned into me sliding my hand up her shorts to find that she wasn't wearing panties and kept her. Then don't touch anything and wait for me." She nodded and ran off.I dragged BraveOne over to the supply hut on the hide. Leaving him there, I took the other two girls inside and handed them supplies to set up. I took out a folding table and set it up on the rough log floor outside. I spread a plastic tarp over the top of it, and dragged BraveOne up on it. He was barely conscious, and I didn't much need to strap him down. I got the two girls to strip him off and wash him from head to toe on the. He stayed over last night."Again, Hanna nearly dropped the phone. "Your boyfriend? He sounds old enough to be your dad... Where'd you meet him?"Vikki hadn't needed to explain that. It was obvious where they'd met. The same place Vikki met all her dodgy boyfriends; the Burke and Hare strip club where Vikki worked. Hanna had voiced her concerns for Vikki's safety when she first found out where it was Vikki was working. But Vikki had insisted it was all just a bit of fun.And certainly she hadn't. Some playful ass-smacks here and there, and they even included her in playful name-calling with commonplace monikers like “whore,” and “slut,” that were tossed around all day, but nothing out of the ordinary, Eloise figured. It was just like her friend to not understand, and she was relieved that she hadn’t bought into that alarmist line of thinking. It’s just what teammates do to each other, and Eloise wasn’t about to freak out and run home crying because Amber called her a “dirty cocksucker”.