These two young men were undressing me in front of their friends. They were toying with my body and with my mind and all I could do was stand here and...allow it to happen.Jamal whispered in my ear, a stage whisper, meant for his friends to hear, "Alice, I think your panties are soaked. I'm going to be fair though and make sure. I wouldn't want to misjudge you."I closed my eyes again. I shook my head and under my breath I kept whispering, "No, no, no. Oh god, please stop."He didn't stop though. I. I know it’s 1876, but I’m not sure if it’s July — could be June. A body kinda loses track o’ time out here.’ Despite what I’d already figured out, the shock of having it confirmed must have shown on my face and in my body language. I think I muttered, ‘1876… then it really is Grandpa Henry… how…?’ Grandpa Henry may have heard me, but I’m sure he saw my reaction. He paled a bit then seemed to get a grip and took control. From the way he did, it was evident he too had figured out my oddities. Besides, the money is all for me; not that sexless shoe man.”Richard thinks quickly. “It’s just my dog,” he says. “There’s nothing to worry about.”He gives a long glaring stare, to where he knows a camera is. Kelly gets back in her chair and quiets herself.“Let’s hurry up,” Peggy says. “You never know when Al might get home from the nudie bar.”Richard obliges her and quickly removes his clothes.As his shorts are lowered, Peggy is shocked and startled. “Oh my Lord!!” she exclaims. “Is that. Sam paid and we left and got into our car.Sam was the first to suggest going to a topless bar and I said that I had no interest in that. However, Bob and Sam wouldn’t let it rest and kept insisting that we could have fun. I continued my objections but no one seemed to care. Despite my protest, Tonya was thrilled by the idea of going to a topless club and I gave in to the other three. We ended up at The Wild West, not one of the classiest clubs in town. I remember hearing on the news some months.