She was a mystery. Very secretive! She was obviously hiding from something or someone, tucked away in my mountain oasis. We agreed not to ask question... and just enjoy each other and the night. I always felt that snow was sexy. Yeah I know weird right? But hey I proved my hypothesis that night. I invited her to follow me outside into the snow with nothing on but our Tarzan and Jane outfits. So there we were two strangers in the middle of the forest scantily clad walking in the snow. We both. We didn't say anything as we both got on the bus and made our way to the back bench seat. She sat on one side of the aisle and me on the other. I glanced at her a few times looking at her wet cloths clinging to her every curve before I noticed she was shivering. I stood and offered her my coat to cover her and warm her up a little and she invited me to sit next to her. We made small talk about the weather as a few more people got on at the next stop. After a few stops there was about 10. Back to the room, curtains drawn, a slow bath with a little playtime to set the mood. This time there’s an added spice. We’re trying something a little different. Yes you’re in a skimpy role play outfit – a maid’s uniform barely covering the essentials and struggling to hold in the essentials. Just a simple new idea. A blindfold. Oh and you’re tied and bound hands to ankles behind your back. You feel the fizz of excitement at the thought. Down on your knees you can’t get up. Submission…. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likely to beat me most of the time.I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The sororities did not exchange lists. I found myself looking around, trying to find her. I had several possibilities. I didn't know them all. It dawned on me that rather than trying to figure out who the last wrestler might be, I should be scoping out the Sig girls, to see which bikini I was going to.