A guy was sitting in the next seat, obviously wanking himself, watching us. He looked like an ordinary worker, perhaps forties, dressed reasonably wel.... Gary leaned over and whispered something to him. The guy smiled. "Really?" he said.Gary nodded. The guy simply grabbed me. Arms around, pulling his body to mine. He started kissing my neck, and his hands roamed over my body. I tried to avoid him kissing me on the mouth. Gary sat back down and watched, and then reached out and pressed down on my. I couldn't help but feel a bit irritated at the boy who had bought the drinks, but that quickly passed as I was being pulled out on to the dance floor by a complete stranger.The music was loud and the dance floor was crowded with young bodies. There wasn't much room to move but we did our best. Someone was rubbing up against my butt so I turned to move away when I saw this very pretty young girl who was just letting loose on the dance floor. She sweetly smiled and so I went back to dancing with. Pretty much they decided that the table with four chairs was the "lounge" and the desk, cleaned off with a towel, was for the bar and food. Lights were turned off, except for one dim light and a music station was put on the TV. They got changed into their swimwear and told me to do the same and mix them some drinks. We couldn't carry glass to the pool so I mixed up a 2 liter bottle that was 3/4 full with rum and we brought some plastic glasses with ice and off to the pool.For a couple of. "It most certainly does!" Well, let me let you in on a little secret, my dear. If you think that yourbeing a girl sucks now, just wait until tonight!" And what - May I ask? - is going to happen tonight?" Didn't I tell you?" No, Ackkie! You most certainly did not!" Then, maybe I ought take care of that little oversight of mine right now." Yeah! Maybe you should!" Well, tonight, as soon as it gets dark, your addiction is slatted to kickin." What addiction? Just what in the hell are you talking.