Each team had to sing a song as a group. We did “Rubber Ducky” to a chorus of laughs. The other team won that round. Next we were given one minute...to prepare and then perform an interpretive dance. We lost again. I was beginning to think that the money was out of our hands. Then we did “pole and a hole.” Each girl placed a wooden ring at her crotch and held it tight with her legs. The guys put a pole between their legs. We had to put the pole in the hole. Our team won. Now it was two to one.. “She’s left” I thought, and more comfortably resumed changing. I felt something wet as I took off my panties and saw a wet spot. Looking at it, I reached down and felt my pussy already wet, with a small moan I gently rubbed it. The black leotard was a tight fit; my breasts were felt compressed and obviously showed through the tight material, I felt so exposed. I walked in the yoga room; the girls had already started to lay down their mats. My friend was in the front busily chatting to someone I. "Brock looked around at the people in the room and couldn't help but smile. Tiffany Wells was sitting with Matt Driesbach and was trying to get him to join her on the downstairs dance floor. Susan was chatting with Fred Hartman, who was laughing at something she said. Melanie was talking with Raphael Mendoza, who was nodding as she talked.Randi and Beau Beaufort seemed to be enjoying themselves. Beau was pretty outgoing once he became comfortable. Brock figured that Randi and Beau would be the. "Passed by them over at Frederick's. Quite a display." Sure as hell was," said the second girl, a shapely 20-something. "They surrounded us for a second, which was a little weird, but then we understood." Yeah! We get it," gushed the first girl. "We're headed home to fuck right now." Were you straight before?" asked Meredith.They looked at one another for a moment, then nodded."I was. But I'd never really asked her before," said the first girl. "Were you?" I was," she said. "Couldn't you tell?".