“Thanks. Are we going to swim today or wait until it’s supposed to be real hot tomorrow?” I asked. “Tomorrow for swimming. Tonight after dinne... I thought the three of us might play the Dare Game I was talking about . . . in the car.” I nodded my head and he left to show Mike his room. After I got everything put in the drawers of the dresser, I started thinking about this Dare Game. With two horny guys playing against me, this could become very naughty . . . for us girls . I didn’t feel. And that's what I was doing on the night of the experience I want to share with you. After having half a dozen or so beers at my favorite bar, I had decided to head back to base, even though there were still a couple of hours until curfew. I was walking down an alley that was a shortcut back to the base with my head down to shelter myself from a chilly wind, and I was not really paying attention to where I was going. Suddenly, a large figure stepped out of a doorway and planted itelf in front. Sonja daintily reached out for the tea and pretended to drink it when she shrieked and threw the cup down. ‘What is this? You call this tea? It’s cold and diluted! I can never depend on you to do anything right, can I?’ With this said Sonja make a show to slap Aida but only it was for real. Palms connected with her soft cheeks, which she knew, would leave a print there for at least two days. ‘CUT!’ shouted the director. ‘That was excellent Sonja. Good work. Everyone take five!’ Greg, another. The looks poor Marta got from them all only got her screaming at the top of her lungs. ‘Look. His arm is in mine, his dick isn’t anywhere other than in his own pants, so stop glaring at me.’ Taylor dropped her books and went to go for Marta. Her friends held her back while I got my friend out of there. Damn, she was strong when she was pissed off. Even when I got her outside she was still up for a fight, and unfortunately I was the only one available. The slap came first, and although her.