I don't want my friends to think I'm a slob."The white toilet seat was spattered with dozens of large droplets of his yellow piss. He hadn't been very...careful. My hands were still tied behind my back. But I knew what he expected me to do and it didn't require the use of my hands.I took a deep breath and bent down over the seat. The strong smell of urine was nauseating but I forced myself to clean the seat with my tongue while he stood over me enjoying my humiliation.It wasn't until I finished. He had begun to realize that Rich's alliance was the best chance to survive! He had no idea there was one better chance to stay the course, but Greg did.As the last member of his tribe to survive, even though he had stolen Colleen's body to do so, he knew her number was finally up. Sean had made friends with the gifts his father had brought so he was safe for now and Kelly had won the immunity idol that had swapped him into Colleen's luscious bod just a week or so ago! He/she was the only one. So we stuck together, not looking back and became a stronger family unit because of it. Kaylee makes her way over to us, I can tell right away she has had one too many. “Hey love birds, you two do it yet?” She grins, giggling at her own corny attempt at a joke. “Not yet, but we'll let you know when, okay?” Jack pipes in, before I have a chance. My jaw drops to the table, just as Kaylee busts out laughing. “I knew I would like you, Jacky boy. Do her good. She needs a good man. You seem to fit. As Dad twisted the top off the beer bottle and handed it to me, he stopped for a moment and thought about the question more deeply than I had anticipated. “Yeah, looking back, I do wish we could have had these kinds of man-to-man talks when I was your age or younger. I’m sure he had insights and could have passed along some useful advice. That son-of-a-bitch coulda saved me some heartache and confusion,” he laughed.I had only known Grampa Jack for the first 10 years of my life before he passed.