“I saw a spark of recognition between you and The Blade at the circle. Yes, I know you have had doubts—or perhaps hopes—but it was he. I don’t...know what is between you, but I dare say it has to do with dear Phillip and the adventure your husband is on. You and The Blade are now members of the same coven, though of different circles. He is of Threlkeld and you are of Braithwaite, my circle. The Flame Keeper, whom you also know, is a coven brother, but he chose not to pursue the craft, only to. All I could do was smile and grin at my new friends. I started to get up and go and sit next to Katrina but Ronnie was having none of that. She put it out there to the crowd that I was to remain in the seat of honor and that all had to serve me and pay homage to me. All of that sounded great, but I was being young again because I thought that I was going to have to do all twenty ladies. I was still so horny but that feat I was not ready for. Ronnie could see my face turn to a little fear and. A cunny that seemed to have its own microclimate; hot, humid and prone to showers of sticky cunny juices to decorate my thighs. Well, I wasn't going to allow small things like that to distract me. It was my birthday after all. So I jumped out of bed and went to dress. Honestly, I should have guessed what was coming next; not only had all my underwear mysteriously vanished but the only clothing left hanging in my wardrobe was a too small cheerleader outfit. Now I'm a perky, pokie sort of girl. After Toby gets his straw the cousins tell him go get ready in his tent and one of the cousins will go look out to see if Carrie was still in the lake. Toby goes into his tent to prepare while Dylan goes to the lake to see if Carrie is there. When he gets there he sees that she is already gone and back in her tent like he and cousin had planned. He goes to her tent that sits a good walking distance away from the boys tents and peeks inside to see that she’s lying in her sleeping bag. He goes.