Then she left herroom, fiddling with her phone as she did so."Let's go down to the kitchen, have a drink."I followed her down to the kitchen. She made...us two freshmugs of coffeeand set them down on the table, sitting down opposite me. She took asip of her coffee. She opened her phone and accessed the text messageapp. She slid it towards me."Now, don't get angry."I picked up the phone and saw the last message. It was a picture of mein the black leather skirt and red blouse. The caption with it. The others have gone inside to cover their asses... “Come with me, Jerry. You’re my guest, and we have company coming, that we need to entertain.”She and Sherry had just gotten their long-tail pullover shirts on to cover their sexy asses when the Limo stopped in the driveway.As soon as Mr. Roy Aycock stepped out of the rear door and put his cowboy hat on, I recognized him.The others I had never seen before, but when the young woman about Sandy’s age stepped out, I remembered them telling me. " Your date tomorrow getting you all excited?" she playfully asked.I blushed. "Yeah ok, but your still coming," I replied as she passed me."See you around 11," she called back as the door swung closed behind herand I walked back to my cabin.Back in my cabin I took a quick shower and dried my hair. I slipped onan underwired white lacy bra with matching panties. I sat down at thedresser and worked on my makeup, just light day foundation a dusting ofpowder and a little pale blush. I dusted my. When I get back down I reckon the only part of the regime I’ll keep will be the swimming.” She smiles as much to herself as to me and raises her arms above her head to press on the bunk above and begins to flex her arms and shoulders. With her eyes closed she asks, “So is this catapult..." She grins. "... drive thing of yours going to work or what?” “What! Probably!” I reply. “Though, I should point out its official title is the Inertial Mass Drive… and yet we call it the ‘spud gun’.” She.