I heaved myself up, found my shorts, slipped the earrings in my pocket and used the flashlight to make my way back to camp. I managed to slip into my ...ent and sleeping bag without waking Ron and slept soundly for about three hours before the smell of bacon and coffee awakened me.For the rest of our trip, I kept my secret secure. By day, we explored, hiked and swam in our island paradise, acting just like the young men that we were. But by night, I would creep away from the camp, don my earrings. The towers of the Cathedral could be seen looming over the town. It all seemed very peaceful. Samantha had left two days after Gloria. Like her dearest buddy, she had also been armed with incriminating evidence. Both girls were in hiding and hoping their efforts had been worth it. Samantha stuck out a bruised, bare and very pretty leg for Gloria to see."Look at that Gloria! Does it make you feel good to think you did that?" Call those bruises, Sammy! Pathetic bitch! You're getting soft!"A third. “Hey don't worry Riley, the hard parts over. Think of it like you just woke up on christmas day and you’re about to open your gifts.”“What will she do to me?”“Well, for each girl its different, my brother decides what he wants, what the club needs. Maybe you get a little more… cruel like Ona, maybe the club members want another Tanya to play with, or you could be like El. Maybe you wont be like any of them.”“What is El like, I haven't met her properly.”He smiled as we reached the door, it was a. I know that's an incredible statement, but judge for your self.I remember one night when we were watching the tube. Carla and I were on the couch and mom was in her favorite lounge chair, legs stretched out on the ottoman in front of her. I was nude, Carla was in a short black T-shirt that she'd borrowed from me after another one of our sex-romps, and Mom was in a nightgown and robe. The lights were out in the living room, but enough light shone from the TV to splash us all in a swirl of.