I grabbed my cover-up and my husband covered himself with a towel, as we watched the group come closer. It looked like two families with a bunch of k*...s. They headed for the lifeguard stand about 15 yards from us and the k**s began to play. We were far enough away that we were only shadows but we still couldn’t do anything. I stared at them and tried to will them away with my mind. My husband suggested we move back and so we did. We pulled our chairs back to almost where the dunes began and set. . Brent, you're up!" Helen laughed, glancing out the window at the dark sky."One second," I cautioned running back to the bathroom to get a towel, before returning to my seat on the floor. "She's gonna want it," I explained."Okay," I glanced at the scantily clad Helen, and the fully dressed Charlotte. "Charlotte, Truth or Dare?" Truth." She smiled. "You ain't getting all of us bare." Ok... What's your favorite sexual position?" I tossed out the first idea I had, admittedly a repeat.Charlotte. "I rolled my eyes. "Hardly." Then what is it?"I gestured around to the little cubicle we were in. "I don't do this." With girls you've never met before?"I chuckled, thinking about my rather sordid past. "Not a problem, actually." Okay..." she whistled speculatively. "Then ... you got something against lapdances?"I shook my head. "I love lapdances. As warm-ups. As foreplay. But you don't know me. I'd have a pretty hard time stopping if you really got me going." Tough talk."I smiled confidently.. I told the girls what was going on. They were sad and upset. But Karson said that she knew this stuff was coming. It'd been happening off and on for the better part of almost two years. Her grandma needed to get help in her house and was refusing it.We decided to put on a movie. Hanging out in the living room, for whatever reason, I started taking glances at Shannon. I'd never really paid attention to her more than talking to her, laughing and joking with her. Until this evening.She was.