"I think I should probably shower first." I said as I looked down at my crotch."Don't be silly," she said. "You're just going to get oil all over your...elf. We'll shower after you do me." Okay," I said as I hopped down from the table and went for my undershorts."Is there some reason you feel the need to get dressed? You'll just get massage oil all over yourself. I'd think you'd rather stay naked." Alright, if it's a naked masseuse you want, it's a naked masseuse you'll get." There was. We said our goodbyes and I decided to head back to the tree to see what was happening.As I was walking back out, I passed a young Scouse lad who was bent over a bench and had a group of guys, there was about 3 of them, feeling him up and fingering him as he sucked their mate. I stopped to watch and after the guy getting sucked had cum they all left and walked off into the night. I started chatting to the Scouse guy and he said he was only visiting for the weekend and really wanted to get. Subject was out two plays, and on the first play back, ran a fade route and caught the go-ahead touchdown over a double team. On the first play of the next series, Subject took the ball on a reverse and basically ran over the LB who'd taken the previous shot at him, and put him on his backside (resulting in an injury time out for the opposing linebacker) while at the same time gaining 12 yards and a first down. Subject downplayed the event later in an interview, stating he hadn't been knocked. Of course I had some real laid back stuff too, like the Ink Spots, Ames Brothers, Ella and "The Sassy Miss Sarah Vaughn"."Sometime around 10:00/10:30 I realized I had a shadow. Abie, one of the young wives that had just moved in seemed to be tagging along where ever I wandered. This was certainly no hardship. She was dressed in what I called tan shorts, but probably had some more exotic name that told women precisely what the color was. To me it was tan. She was wearing a thin, very pale green.