I looked through spyhole and I saw Larry having a gun. I did not dare to open door. They were beating against it and it was shaking. It is old door an... I was afraid it would break open. I went to my bedroom and took gun. I shouted for them to go away, but they screamed at me and banged against door harder. So I shot, I don’t know, four, five times. Must have been five because gun was empty then.”“You admit to shooting through a closed door?”“I was afraid. They were bad men. I shot so they would. For a few minutes, everyone felt a little awkward. Given the fact that Don had slept with Janet and I had slept with Charlene, one can see why we’d feel awkward.Finally, Janet said, “Well, I assume that we all had fun last night.”We all looked at each other and shook our heads in the affirmative. After that, things were okay.Our swapping became a monthly thing so there would be no emotional attachment happening. Then after a year of swapping, I had an idea.“What would you guys think about. Somebody had started a large fire on the beach. Folding chairs had been arranged in a large circle around the fire. Somebody was cooking. There were cases of bottled beer and chests of ice away from the fire.Jenny knew that she had made a mistake with her outfit. She was wearing a bikini and a light summer dress that was very short. She had cork sandals and wrap-around sun glasses. Marcel extended his hand to help her into the aluminum rowboat that would take them from their sailboat onto the. "Steve got her a drink, and one for himself. He gave hers to her, then tapped glasses and said, "Confusion to our enemies." She gave a wry grin, and said, "I'd rather toast to their extinction, but I'm trying to cut down on the bloodthirsty warrior image." She sipped her drink, grimaced slightly at the sharp taste, then took a big swallow.Steve noticed her look, and said, "Not quite to your taste? Interesting; we always get a variation on the item requested that exactly meets our tastes. It was.