I caught up with her after breakfast and suggested we do a little sightseeing of our own."But where will we go?" she asked."I hear there's some great ...oastline," I said, " we could check it out, maybe have a picnic."I could see she was conflicted. She didn't think the leaders would approve and any 'bad conduct' would be reported to her parents.However one thing I came to learn about Nan was that she had a taste for conspiracy and was always good for a dare. We therefore laid our plans.The camp. But when I entered, I could see that this was an older couple in the merchandise section, so I put having a unique experience out of mind.This particular establishment has a one-of-a-kind entry system—cash taking machines at the entrance to both the theater and the arcade where you slip in $5 in order to be buzzed into one or the other. I chose the theater and entered the super dark area.There is a hallway leading past a large room with about 10 leather sofas clustered around two very large. " "Mhmm. Good morning, handsome. Did you sleep well?" "I always sleep well... at least I do when I sleep with you in my arms." I just smiled and said, "Glad I make your nights better. You make mine better all the time." He kissed my head. We laid, cuddled up, for at least five minutes. He broke the silence, "What's on the agenda for the day?" "Laying in bed, karaoke later tonight, and more cuddling. Oh and hopefully sex." "Why didn't I marry you?" I just laughed, "Because I was too far out of. "Terry, are you okay?" I asked. "Well yes, I just, I, watching that mare take that stallion kinda got me all out of sort I guess." Terry replied. I did not understand what she meant by that. I had got turned on by it but out of sorts. I don't know. Terry asked me to help her with something in the barn storage. I followed her. Once in the storage she kind of looked around like she was not sure what she wanted. "Craig, what did you think of what just happened with the horses?" Terry asked me..