I always knew there were some dudes “looking and lurking” but that’s not my thing and I would just undress, shower and then get dressed. Most of...the guys would also walk to and from the showers completely naked, I guess to show off... so naturally I started doing the same. Anywho, after awhile I started noticing this tall very muscular black man, he was probably in his 40s. Well one morning I happened to glance over at him without his towel and was shocked in how huge he was, I mean damn for. So far at the party, no one mentioned any drugs. I then checked my hair and makeup and went back to the party. Jon was at the bar talking to Mark and some other girl who looked to be about twenty; she was cute with blonde hair that I knew was not her natural color and cut in a pageboy style. “You having fun?” a male voice asked behind me. The voice sounded nasally like he was talking through his nose.I turned around and saw a chubby boy holding a beer bottle. He looked about my age, had. The day ended and I didn’t receive any call. Other day I again went same way but nothing new I noticed everything was same. Bt I got a call, around 1.30 in d afternoon. She said I m seema, and said she has got my visiting card. I said its ok I have many more and she can keep it. Actually I m into investments and she said she wants to make sum investments that’s the reason why she has called. I said ok lets meet but she said we will not meet at her place but sum other place, I said v can meet at. After breakfast, we got busy with making our masks.TJ had instructed Dad and Janet on the procedure and we were going to do three at once. Everyone donned shower caps and we laid down on the lounge chairs on the patio. Sarah was their ‘go-fer’ and helped by adjusting the straws in our noses and helping keep us calm for the 45 minutes it took for the plaster to cure.Dad had to reprimand her when she was flashing things to us that made us want to laugh. “If we were making clown masks it would be.