I found myself angry with Paul, although what exactly for, I couldn’t tell you. Maybe it was because he had been keeping such secrets from our group...who shared everything with one another. Maybe it was jealousy, but at the time such a concept would have been ludicrous to me. It was probably just a feeling of exclusion, so common at that age.In any case, I was testy with him as we hung out that week. I would pick little squabbles, always finding fault in insignificant details of him. He seemed. “We were talking about your ... well ... your personal life. Is it true that you’re married to six women and you are all in an open marriage?”Dave chuckled, “He could have just said, “Yes” and moved on. Instead, he felt playful. His response became, “Yes, but I’m always open to new relationships. Are any of you interested; we’re accepting applications right now and the four of you appear to be likely candidates?”The four women froze with their mouths hanging open.Dave laughed, “I’m kidding. I’m. We walked into the same area and sat on the same stones, he sat next to me and we sat there just looking around, I could tell he was either embarrassed or innocent in this position.So I took the initiative and placed my hand on his knee, looking at him he said he doesn't know what to do, I asked him if he had a girlfriend and he replied he had but she doesn't know where he goes, he asked me the same and I replied I was happily married, he asked me if I was sure as I'm down here, I said I was.We. Now she dances up to it, right up to it, and the neck is under her skirt. She closes her eyes and dances hypnotically, shoulders and hips just moving with the music. The bottle is now between her legs, and we know she is not wearing any underwear, we watched her take them off. Jesus, is she going to do this? I thought she was just going to dance *around* the bottle and maybe fondle it suggestively. Boy, was I ever square. The camera pulls back for a better look. Her knees bend and she gets.