Then he was to wait for me without getting dressed or cleaning up for maximum embarrassment. The time was now, I pulled in the drive and rang the door...ell and waited. I didn't have to wait very long however as it was quickly answered by an embarrassed looking guy in his early 30’s, wearing nothing but a pair of pink lace panties. He quickly tried to usher me inside, but I stood at the door for a little bit because I enjoyed watching him squirm. I could tell he was worried someone would see him. I reached over and took her hand in mine, feeling the familiar warmth and remembering how her hand fit so nicely into mine. There was music playing softly in the background and she looked at me and said, “Man I haven’t heard this one in a long time.” I listened carefully and realized that we had danced to this song at high school dances. I stood up and asked, “Would you like to dance?” “Oh wow, you remembered,” she whispered as she stood up and I led her to the small dance floor in front of the. Shadows rippled across the ground. My brother charged naked towards the campfire. I was about to call out to him when he stumbled. Blood spurted from his back. A long, slashing wound flayed open his back. Blood poured down his muscles.He collapsed on his knees, snarling in pain.“Sven!” I gasped as he rose, convulsion wracking me.Then I heard laughter. I spotted the flutter of pink butterfly wings around the trees, the momentary glimpse of a pale, busty body. Anger surged through me. A faerie.. .. ?" I guess..." She shook her head. "But you can't go into the women's bathroom." Oh really?" I stood up, a little shakily still. Diana stayed seated. "I don't think there's anything really stopping me." Fine," she sighed. "Go." She was still sounding irritated at me, so I figured it'd be best to skedaddle before I made things any worse."I just want to make sure..."Diana cut me off with another sigh, waving me off. "I know. Just go already." I swear I could see a dark cloud forming over her.