Don’t tell her, just let her watch and find out.”“What shall we have to drink first? Champagne surely?” As we sipped our drinks from obviously...expensive crystal flutes Wendy asked, “Can you guess what he does for a job, Karen?”“Car salesman, real estate, engineer?”“Not even close. Come into the bedroom and find out. Sit in that chair by the bed watch and enjoy. “Show us both why you are here. I will help you undress. Love your suntan and you have a great body. Like that Karen? Love your bikini. Personally, I could have done with a few more heroes, but I'm not complaining.Somewhere along the path toward summer we realise that, despite all the fun and games, we've completely forgotten that we were here to learn something in an academic sense, and realise also that we can't possibly go home and tell Dad about all the extra-curricular learning. He wouldn't want to know about the coke, the drag racing, or the threesome. We're not sure we want to know either, though they all seemed pretty. The rest of the school day went without a problem, as Adam clung to me everywhere I went embarrassing me, and showing up all the girls. As we made it to his house on our way back from school, Adam stopped. “Since I won, I want you to strip, and lay down on the bed ok? I’ll be upstairs momentarily I need to get some stuff for our ‘fun’.” I went upstairs grinning wildly ready for some fun for the next couple of hours. I stripped down to my birthday suit and stretched out on the bed face down and. “Look, Matt, you cannot act on this! If you act on Grant and Justine’s request, you jeopardize their friendship and their marriage. It puts you at severe emotional risk as well.” I opened my mouth to say something and she stopped me. “Here is the on-call number.” She was saying quickly as she pulled a card from her baggy pantsuit pocket handing it to me. “I want you to call me if anything further develops. This isn’t something to navigate on your own. You have been more honest today than.