I knew she was right, but I wasn’t going to admit that.“I am not full of myself, but this is my room, and you do what you are told in here.”I co...ld clearly see that she was not impressed by my orders.“I don’t care, I am not doing something just because you say it.”This was the annoying thing about 17 year old girls, they were hard to control, and even though I tried, I could not control what Mary did, and I often wished that I could control minds.“Whatever Mary, just get out of my room, I am. She put a glob of lube on her asshole and began working it into her tight hole. "Tell me what you're doing, slut," he said. "I'm finger-fucking my ass... getting it ready for the plug," she said, breathing heavily. Anna moaned softly as her fingers worked to open her up. "Damn! I love watching you do that!" he said, breathing hard now himself. "I know." "I wish I could lick your asshole, then finger-fuck it myself." "Me, too." "Right now!" "Yes!" Anna placed the tip of the lubricated plug. The men politely deferred to the women, but Lars and Larry stated they were always available if there was a ‘no show’.A racy contest developed among the women regarding how to dress sexy for their ride. JR opted out of the competition and just wore her CFM heels, skinny jeans and blouse, but the other women decided to play. Thus, revealing cutoffs that hugged their butts and crop tops became de rigor the first full week rides were given. The second week some of the crop tops gave way to bikini. It was nothing compared to sex with Darius, but there was some intimacy there. I never orgasmed, but it wasn't horrible. I loved Jeff, I loved him showing me the love he had for me. As the weeks passed, I thought less and less of my horrible mistake, putting it behind me as a one-time fluke. Jeff and I were spending a lot of time together. By July, we even took a vacation to the beach. All was well, we had a great time; we held hands walking along the beach. I felt closer, more intimate.