Then the thought hit me. I put my hand on my forehead. "What am I going to do with Sally?" I asked myself. Leesha usually was at home, so I didn't eve... think about someone being here to stay with her. She was seventeen, but still. She didn't really have any friends, or anything to do all day, but think up stuff that would probably get her in trouble. I would have to stay home from work I guess.I reached for the phone on the bedside table, and dialed Alan's number. "Morning bud." I said."What. The light is dim. Very romantic … and odd, considering a stranger is here with us.Gasp! And this stranger is naked.I start to speak but feel Mark’s reassuring hands around my shoulders. “Just go with it,” he whispers in my ear.I hesitate but glance at Mark. His eyes are approving. Encouraging. Warm. Tender.Adam, my masseuse, is a tight-bodied, well-endowed man. I can’t help but gasp at his dangling penis. Even unswollen, he is already nearly as large as Mark is erect. His smoldering eyes and. We soon came into the ten miles to Ocean City sign, so the people on the back started to get ready. We stopped in the city, had lunch in a cool small fast food restaurant, bought some food and booze, and continued our way to Matt’s house, which was just fifteen minutes away from the town.We got to the house, unloaded our staff off the van, and went and picked our rooms. Valentina and I chose the one we were going to share and left our stuff in there.Everybody was sweaty and smelly because of. “I thought gimp was an offensive term.”“Only for the disabled, not non-rutting satyrs.”For some reason I was annoyed. “I’ll show you rutting.”“Promises, promises,” came Lavi’s teasing from the front seat.I rolled my eyes and yawned. I looked out the window and saw an exit sign. We still had a ways to go.It was an odd sensation. My arm was usable but my shoulder wasn’t. I successfully used the bathroom with Lavi’s help. A woman at the counter gave us grief as we had started to enter together but.