”“But you do. What if he knew I was your high school teacher? Would that make you even more turned on?” I moan a little louder than I wanted to....“Move your hand. Let him see your facial expressions that you can’t hide.”I slowly lower my hand and notice the bass player’s stare move from under the table to my face. My chest is heaving as I try to control my breathing. I reach into my bag that’s on the table and pull out the condom. The guy on stage knows what it is immediately and I put it down. The party is in full swing, the younger crowds of cottage country are always looking for action during the summer months, and our fire among friends has turned into a large party, all the way down to the public beach. A couple of the local girls and I begin talking about how cold the water has been this week. I agree, but at the same time decide that an evening swim, even in colder than usual waters, could be a refreshing endeavor. I casually remove myself from the conversation to check out the. That this was right. I quickly texted my brother and father to let them know I was okay and that I'd call them in a few days. I then was on the hunt. I quietly crept through the rooms of the yacht in search of Gavin. I peeked above deck and found him lounged in the captains chair. He almost appeared to be sleeping. So I stealthily snuck behind the chair and blew slightly on his neck. "Jayna!!" he exclaimed, "you scared the crap out of me!" He picked up his phone that he had dropped in the. I didn’t know but his mom was actually his step-mom. The report outlined that Greg had witnessed his real Mother’s death at the hands of an intruder. His father had just returned from work as the man was about to shoot Greg and his father ‘saved the day’ by killing the man. Details were a little fuzzy from then on. He got into trouble fighting other kids and eventually his father remarried and continued his police career. To control Greg’s rage his father enrolled him in boxing classes and he.