"Stand up," Jack barked."What?" Jill was confused with Jack's order."You said you would do anything, so now I'm seeing if that's true. Stand up."Confu...ed, Jill stood up, moving to the foot of the bed. Embarrassed, Jill kept her hands to her side, knowing instinctively that Jack would not want his view of her body obstructed.Jack sat up, so that he could see more of Jill. "Now, put both your hands behind your head, and spread your legs farther apart. Farther. Right there."Jill blushed as she. ” Just then there was a tug on my line and then a stronger one. I jerked my rod a bit and then reeled in. My catch proved to be a rather slimy, decaying glove.“Ah!” said Evans, “The rare five-fingered inedible!”“If the lure’s not too expensive, let’s just cut the line.” He did so and attached a new lure and only a single split sinker on the line, crimping it with his pliers.“The lure’s a few dollars, the sinkers are about 1.5 grams and run under ten cents each. Including the diesel, dinner will. Brad shrugged his shoulders as she turned to face him again. “No problem!” He told her. “But the offer only comes once and it would be a shame to miss up on the chance.” He told her as he touched her shoulder again. “W…w…what sort of a woman do you think I am?” she asked him as she brushed his hand away. “The sort of woman who has a normal, healthy interest in joining a few naked guys in the shower for some fun!” He told her as he rested his hand on her shoulder again. She stood there open. .. I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place.