A group of deck chairs with a view of the ocean provided them withtheir destination. The five of them hadn't finished sitting down before avery eager-...o-please young gentleman showed up to take their order.Margaritas all around.She looked at the beach, the boardwalk, her friends, her little pink toenails at the end of her long tanned legs. She gazed up at the azure skyand sighed; this is one of those perfect moments that you always dreamof.A pair of teen boys shyly approached the girls. "Excuse. There was a nagging knot in my guts and a feeling of enormous distance between myself and my destination. As if I would travel endlessly forever and would never ever reach my destination but I had no tolerance for these negative thoughts. I had to get north. I had no time left. No time for self pity or sorrow. Just dump out that brain bucket suck it up and keep moving. Finally the sun went down and the highway was dark. I was exhausted I had to find a meal a bed and a shower on my now dwindling. For all the halcyon days spent together, they knew that, in a single gaze, their friendship had lost all meaning.They were locked in a twisted dilemma. The first to go through with the betrayal gets freedom, and their only way out, their mutual trust, had been pretty much melted down by the fires of hell. They could already see it ; The other's betrayal, the other's enslavement...whichever it was, their friendship would be forever tainted. But just as their mouths opened, unable to stand up for. Jim never once left the mansion. Their constant sexual escapades led them all over the mansion, as well as all over the beautifully landscaped grounds. Jim simply couldnt get enough of Justin, and Justin couldnt get enough of Jim. When Sunday rolled around and it was time for Jim to leave, Jim held the sides of Justins face, then softly whispered, Justin, I could spend the rest of my life making love to you. Justin smiled his breath stealing smile, then replied, Me too! Jims eyes began to.