Scenes I witnessed in the first hour: an older woman blowing a guy on a stool at the crowded bar, topless women in thongs moving among the revelers pa...sing out Jell-O shots, a bald guy eating pussy in the hot tub, and a naked, heavy-set woman on her hands and knees getting fucked in one of the public sex areas while seven naked guys stood around watching, stroking their cocks while waiting for a turn. I passed. I hate to stand on lines, and I’m only interested in gang banging if I’m the one. ”We walked to the door. “Oh,” I said. “Remember your room key and ID.”“Already got them in here,” she said huskily, pointing to her little leather bra.###On the party floor, I could tell at once Michelle was the object of a lot of male attention (and some female attention, too). She took my hand, and grinned up at me.In one party, I pushed her into a dark corner, and kissed her, deeply.She responded instantly, almost frantically.As we were kissing, I took a carabiner off my belt. Then I took. Checking her watch, she realized that she had worked through lunch. Again. Sighing, she returned to the task at hand. There were a couple granola bars in her desk, she’d scarf them down in a little bit. Still, it was really, really quite. There were usually plenty of stragglers still around during the lunch hour. Some nagging thought of something she must have forgotten buzzed at the back of her consciousness for a few seconds but was then silenced by the demands of the moment. God damn that. Aw yeah. Just Sarah, Gina, Tamara, and me. I tried my best to talkMichelle into it, but she wouldn't go because Dallas wouldn't go."What are you going to do then? Sit around bored?" I asked her."I never fuckin' do that, dude," Michelle said, with an evil smile. Thenshe was like totally normal-faced again and just said, "Probably see someshows and skate." Because of Dallas." Yes. She's my best friend, dude. She hates the beach."I shrugged and that was that.The last few school days before we.