I may be greedy, but I can’t getenough of watching gorgeous girls in thong bikinis tryto win a free drink in a limbo contest. I wonder whatthe r...st of the world was doing? I know they weren’thaving as much fun as we were. All too soon however, the time to leave was upon us.Annette let it be known in no uncertain terms that shewanted another ride in the tube on the way back, so thetime to leave was now. She was pretty drunk when we gotin the boat, and when she is drunk she gets to be. It went far beyond my fondest expectations. Now I knew that some sort of life-changing experience was about to take place. It was hard to think rationally because my mind was overwhelmed with the implications that she had been wearing nothing under that skirt. Was this normal?How often did she do that? Had I been missing out on the added titillation from knowing that her coochie was bare under those frilly miniskirts she usually wore at the office?“Well, don’t just stand there and slobber over. Make sure Julie is willing. I don't want Lizzie to find out about any of this." I remember what you told me Mom. Julie isn't my girlfriend. She doesn't have sex. She isn't ready. You don't need to worry," I explained."You know quite a bit about a girl who isn't your girlfriend." Well ... I do like her, but I don't have enough time for a girlfriend right now. Julie isn't my girlfriend!" I protested."The boy doth protest too much, methinks," Mom countered as she left my room.I closed and locked. "Quickly - we've got to get up that rock face." We can't climb that - I'll never make it!" She stared back over her shoulder apprehensively."Follow me." I didn't wait to hear her protest. At any moment I expected our pursuers to materialise through the trees.My inexperienced eye picked out a potential route and without considering any other options I started to climb. Lisa came hard after me. If only we could get over the top of the ridge without being seen our troubles would be over. Surely,.