He has some serious mental problems. He may be pissed off about it, but I know we're better off leaving him out of it." What kind of problems?" Don't ...sk. You just don't want the man watching your back." Let's get some gear and check out the cabin." I said it knowing I should go alone."We'll pack full riot gear. It's better to have and not need than need and not have. How reliable is your source?" Questionable. But she seemed ernest when she talked." She? Do I know her?" I'd rather not admit to. Becky and Brian had already gotten rid of all of Stacy’s pants and jeans; requiring her to wear on dresses or skirt / blouse combos. Now it was time to go through the undergarments. Becky had Stacy pile up all of her bras and panties on the bed. She then picked out one of each; the sexiest of course, and she was to throw away the rest. She was told that she could wear the bra only to church, or unless ordered to do so. She could wear the panties only the heaviest day of her period. . He returned with the drinks and put his arm around me again and moved his lips onto my neck teasing and kissing me, his lips slid smoothly over my chin then made contact with mine, my lips went into autopilot opening for him to explore me deeply in the French style of kissing. Still in our passionate embrace he helps me off with my dress, our kissing paused briefly just long enough to pull the dress over my head, he stopped got to his feet and just gazed at me making me a little uncomfortable. Gia ran like a woman possessed. Running usually cleared her head but no matter how fast she ran, nothing was helping her today.He should be there by now. She thought to herself as her legs moved faster across the loose gravel.“Wait! WAIT, G!”Gia jogged to a stop and looked back at her panting friend Lizel, then jogged back to her.“What is the matter with you?” The normally perky pixie haired blonde panted out angrily, bent over sucking in air. Her fair skin bright red as sweat streamed down her.