Both was said that we sure would like a beer. I noticed that on the coffee table was the photo box the Polaroid camera, along with some extra packages...of film. Even a 13-year-old like me could figure out where this was all headed.Paul, Johnny and Leo began talking with Ronnie and I and soon enough. The conversation turned sexual primarily about the activities we and Coach Bob had engaged in. After questions about whether Ronnie and I had any fun together, not with coach, the subject changed to. ”“So what are we waiting for, I have the address of where we are going.” Katie said.“Yeah, where are we going?” Heather asked.“Some place called the Kappa Upsilon Delta house.”Heather froze and she felt a deep dread in her stomach.“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Katie said.“Yeah, just… that house gives me the creeps.”“Why?”“It… just does… let’s go, we are already late and Natalie is going to kick us out if we are much later.”The two girls left their dorm room and began to head towards the. Allerdings hatte ich keine Zeit, meinen Gedanken nachzuhängen, denn der Regen wurde noch stärker und forderte meine ganze Konzentration. Trotz neuer Reifen merkte ich, wie mein Wagen immer wieder ins Schwimmen geriet und ich verringerte die Geschwindigkeit auf 80. Die Autobahn war fast leer, mir kamen auf der Gegenspur nur ein paar Autos entgegen. Vor mir tauchte ein sehr langsamer LKW auf, ich setzte den Blinker und wollte gerade auf die linke Spur wechseln, als ich ein schnellfahrendes Auto. There was a bottle of quality Champaign in an ice bucket with a little card from Mistress welcoming me to my new rooms and position. I invited wrangler to join me share the wine. She said that she preferred beer but would bring some back to help me celebrate. By the time she returned I had bowled over two glasses and was feeling very relaxed as I had not d***k alcohol for several months. Wrangler was now wearing a pair of black boxer shorts and a tight blue singlet that hugged her well endowed.