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Freewill 504: Camping Trip

Day 1:
After five hours in a van, I was so happy to finally get out and have a chance to stretch my legs. The smell of the clean air was refreshing and four days away from everything were going to be great. The eight of us took a few minutes to gather ourselves after the hellish drive before unpacking our stuff. I looked around at the other vehicles in the lot, but none of their owners were in sight. I was lost in the solitude for a minute before Scott called everyone over to the van. Once we were all gathered around, he began.

"It's going to be a five mile hike up to our campsite, so we should probably get loaded up."

I picked up my backpack, I had remembered this part from last year when I had over packed and had to lug two bags up the mountain trail, so this year I had packed light, keeping in mind the things I hadn't even bothered to unpack last year. I put the backpack over my shoulders and waited while everyone else got situated.

The noon day sun was directly overhead, and it was going to be a nice hike as soon as we got into the shade of the woods. The temperature was in the upper 80's, and forecast to top out around 95. Scott pulled the cooler closer to the back door of the van and flipped the lid open. He pulled out a canteen for himself and in turn each of us went over and took the one with our name on it. I was the last to go over and while removing mine, I noticed the two still remaining in the ice. One had Stephanie's name on it and the other had Tammy's. They were both supposed to have gone with us, but last minute problems at home had forced them to back out at the last minute. I slid the canteen strap over my shoulder and closed the van doors.

Scott, Mike, Bill, Rob and Dave led the way with Michelle, Denise and myself following behind. The first hour of the hike was uneventful, as we were passing over flat terrain, but I remembered from last year that it was the end of the hike that was a killer. Scott kept a fast pace and the rest of us had to struggle to keep up. I used my water very sparingly, not wanting to run out to soon. I couldn't wait to get to the river so I could get a fresh canteen of water. As usual the city water we had tasted awful. It was almost impossible to get the terrible taste out of my mouth, and this was one of the things that kept me away from my canteen.

We took a break about a mile from our destination. I gulped down the rest of my water, while we ate. Scott gathered up out canteens and refilled them from the two liter bottle of water he had in his pack. Once he was done refilling them, we set out again. The final mile was the toughest. The going was much slower, requiring us to expend much more energy to make the climb. I found myself turning to my canteen much more often during this part of the hike and even though the water tasted even worse than the first batch, it was still refreshing. I looked at my watch from time to time and noted that the first 3 miles had taken almost two hours, but the last mile and half had taken almost 3. Our pace was definitely slackening and it looked like we wouldn't reach the campsite until almost 7 p.m. I didn't say anything, since I knew Scott would take it as an insult and kill us with a murderous pace.

It was a welcome relief when we arrived at out site. I quickly removed my pack and dropped myself on the ground. My legs were aching and my back was sore, but one breath of the clean mountain air made it worth while. I gulped down the remainder of my canteen, which was almost full. Conservation was no longer an issue since I was going to hike down to the river and get some fresh water anyway. The guys went to work on setting up the tents right away, with darkness setting in.

"I'm gonna walk down to the river and get some water." I began, getting back to my feet.

"You shouldn't go by yourself Holly." Began Scott, looking up.

"I'll be fine." I assured them.

"It's getting dark. Will someone go with her." Scott continued.

"I'll go." Volunteered Mike.

"Me too." Added Rob.

"I kind of need you guys to help me here." Scott added.

"We'll help here." Michelle answered. "I just don't feel up to anymore hiking today.

I would have rather gone by myself, but Scott was probably right. It was getting dark and it would be easy to get lost in the woods. The river was about half a mile away, but without my pack slowing me down it was an easy walk. The guys didn't say anything during the walk, and that was fine since I was enjoying the peace and quiet.

When we reached the river I ran to the edge and kneeled down and splashed the cool water on my face. It felt so good. I refilled my canteen and after splashing water on myself one more time I was ready to go. I turned around and the guys were sitting down, watching me.

"You guys ready to go?" I asked.

"We though you were gonna go for a swim." Mike began.

"Not now." I answered, as good as jumping in sounded.

"We don't mind." Started Rob. "I'm not ready to hike back yet anyway. Scott will just put us to work."

"I don't have my things." I replied.

"You don't need them." Rob was quick to point out.

I thought about it, he was probably right. It wouldn't be the first time I had gone swimming in my bra and panties, and the cool water looked so inviting. I set my canteen down and undid the button on my shorts. Not even caring that the two of them were sitting there, I pushed my shorts down and stepped out of them. I quickly removed my T-shirt and set it down on a rock with my shorts. I was about to jump in when Mike began.

"You're not going skinny dipping?"

"No." I answered.

"We won't tell anyone." He assured me.

"I'm not like that." I answered.

"Take off you bra." Rob persisted.

There was no way in hell I was taking off my bra! I couldn't believe that they would ask that! I was so outraged that they would even ask something like that that I didn't even realize that I had undone the clasp on the back of my bra. The next thing I knew I was holding the garment in my hands, my 34C chest exposed to the two of them. Uncontrollably, I dropped the bra on top of the rest of my clothes. Why did I do that, I asked myself. Sure, I had no problem going swimming naked, but certainly not in front of anyone.

I turned away and was again about to jump in the river when Mike began.

"Don't go in yet!"

I stopped in my tracks and waited.

"Take your panties off."

I told myself no way, but I couldn't stop my hands from pushing them down my legs. I picked them up and set them with the rest of my things. This time when I went to jump in the water they didn't stop me. The cool river water felt good on my aching muscles. I stayed in for only a few minutes, before climbing out. I was very self-conscious about having stripped in front of Rob and Mike, and I kept myself concealed as best I could with my hands when I got out. Even though the light was fading, I couldn't believe how embarrassed I was at them seeing me naked. I was completely baffled as to why I had done this.

I was about to get dressed when Rob began "Don't put on your bra and underwear. Just wear your shorts and T-shirt."

Quickly I pulled my T-shirt on, letting the long shirt conceal me. I put on my shorts and picked up my under-garments, unsure of why I had listened to him when he told me not to bother wearing them.

"Do you promise you won't tell anyone?" I asked.

"It'll be our secret." Answered Rob as the two of them got up.

I began to stuff the bra in my pocket when Mike began again. "Get rid of those things. You don't want them anymore."

"Yes I do." I answered as I drew the bra from my pocket.

"Chuck 'em in the river and let's go."

Inexplicably. I tossed them into the water, and followed Rob and Mike up the trail back to the campsite. The going was fairly slow in the fading light, but the trail was well defined and less than 20 minutes later we strolled into camp. The walk seemed to pass even quicker than that since my mind was busy the entire time trying to determine the rationale behind my behavior down at the river. There was a fire burning in the center of the area and the eight small sleeping tents and the large main tent were all assembled. Everyone except Scott was seated around the fire on blankets. Rob and Mike joined the group while I picked up my backpack and went to my tent. Once inside I got undressed. I pulled another set of underwear out of my bag and slipped them on before getting dressed again.

I returned to the group and sat down next to Denise and Michelle. Since no one asked me about going skinny dipping, I had to assume that Rob and Mike had kept their word about not telling everyone. I was only there for a few minutes when Scott told everyone that dinner would be ready in an hour.

"Holly, would you mind showing us where the bathrooms are?" asked Denise.

"Yeah, no problem." I answered. I found it difficult to get up. The warmth of the fire on my skin made me feel good and I didn't wanna move.

It took me a few minutes to get myself motivated and once I was the three of us set off down the trail. This was the only downside to the campsite that we had and that was bathroom access. The bathrooms were down by the river, about five minutes past where I had gone swimming before. I had the only flashlight in the group, and I set a fast pace down the trail. We passed where I had gone swimming and several minutes later we arrived at the bathrooms.

Quickly we were back on the trail, retracing our walk down. When we arrived at the clearing, where I had gone swimming, Denise said she wanted to go in the water. We still had time before dinner and if she wanted to go in, why would I stop her. I sat down on a large rock by the shore.

"Aren't you coming in?" asked Michelle as she and Denise began to get undressed.

"I've already been in once. I think I'll pass." I answered.

"C'mon." Urged Michelle

"I didn't bring my suit." I answered, noticing that both of them had changed into theirs at some point.

"There's no one around." Denise thought to add.

"Really, I'd rather not."

"Don't be such a party pooper." Denise commented

"Yeah!" added Michelle. "Take your clothes off and come on in."

I knew I didn't want to, but nonetheless I stood up and began to get undressed. I never realized how easily I would succumb to peer pressure as I undressed and joined them in the water. The water felt much cooler now since the chilly night air was hitting against my bare skin. I didn't feel uncomfortable with wearing a bra and panties in front of them, but I was uncomfortable that I didn't seem to be able to say no tonight. I knew I didn't want to do this, nor did I want to earlier, yet here I was again. We kept the swim brief. Five minutes later we were on the shore shivering in the cool night breeze. Quickly I stripped out of my wet things and put my shirt and shorts on. I picked up my things and switched the flashlight on, when Denise began.

"You don't need those wet things. Get rid of them."

I thought she was crazy, but I tossed them aside anyway. Denise kicked them the rest of the way into the water and the three of us walked back. Once again my mind was racing in circles. Why did I keep throwing my stuff away? I was completely at a loss. We had been here less than 2 hours and I had thrown away two sets of under-garments. I pondered this the entire way back. Once again I made straight for my tent and put on another pair. I only had one pair left. I laughed at myself, thinking that I should probably hold onto this pair. I just wished I knew why I had discarded the previous two.

Dinner was very good. That was one thing I would give Scott, he was a hell of a cook. I laid back and looked at the canopy of trees covering our campsite. The smell of the campfire assaulted my senses and the cool air brought goose bumps to my skin.

"Anyone wanna go for a walk?" asked Bill as he stood up.

"Sounds good to me." Added Mike.

They waited but their weren't any other takers.

"What about you Denise?"

"Nah. I just wanna rest. The hike up here tired me out."

"Holly, come with us."

I didn't want to move, but I felt compelled to get up. Unable to resist the notion of taking a walk, I followed after them. We headed up the trail that led away from the river. The night was quiet and the only sounds were our foot steps up the ever steepening trail. We hiked for a while, and I had no idea where we were. Finally our meandering landed us in a small clearing. Bill and Mike sat down. I decided not to sit, but paced anxiously around. I wasn't even sure why I was here.

"Hey Holly, did you wanna drink?" asked Mike, pulling a flask out of his pocket.

"No thanks." I answered.

Mike got up and came over to me.

"Now listen, you won't remember me telling you any of this, but you will follow out my instructions completely, thinking it is all your idea. Do you understand." He began. I answered with a nod. "You know you wanna drink. As a matter of fact, you wanna get drunk as hell. You need a drink." Began Mike. He was speaking softly and I didn't think Bill could hear our conversation. "But here's the thing. You'll have this really crazy idea that the only way you can drink is if you remove all your clothes first. OK?"

I nodded again.

"As a matter of fact, for the rest of the trip, anytime you're offered a drink you will gladly accept it, but only after removing whatever you're wearing. Nothing will bother you while you're drinking. You can say something to the effect of, 'as long as you don't mind taking my clothes off first, I love to drink in the nude'."

With that said, Mike returned to his seat next to Bill. I had no idea what he was doing walking around. I hadn't even seen him get up. I continued my pacing. I watched as Mike took a sip out of his flask, then passed it to Bill. Bill took a quick hit then passed it back to Mike.

"Holly, did you want a drink?" asked Mike.

"Hell yeah!" I answered before getting a really weird idea. "You guys don't mind if I take my clothes off first do you. I love drinking in the buff." I heard the words and couldn't believe I had said them. What the hell was I doing?

"Not a problem." Answered Mike

"If that's what you want." Bill added.

I further couldn't believe that I was following up on it. Quickly I stripped off my shirt and bra, before pushing my shorts and underwear off. I walked over and took the flask from Mike. I couldn't drink fast enough. I took two big sips before Mike asked for it back. I handed it back and couldn't help notice Bill staring at my body. Normally I would have covered up, but I really didn't see a reason to right now.

"Damn, you finished almost all of it." Complained Mike.

"I'm sorry. I really needed a drink." I answered.

"Well, we're going to have to go back and get more." Explained Mike as he drank down the last drops.

"OK." I answered as I turned to go and get my things.

"Where are you going?" asked Mike

"To get dressed." I answered. It seemed like the logical thing to do.

"Holly, you didn't wear any clothes up here, remember?" he told me

"I didn't." I answered, in shock.

"Nope. Now we should head back so we can get something to drink."

With that said, I followed the two of them back toward the campsite. I was confused about why I wasn't wearing any clothes, but I must have had a good reason. Thankfully we came into the campsite from the side closest to my tent so I immediately went inside to get dressed. I picked through my bag, removing my last pair of underwear. I was confused now, I distinctly remember having two sets. I quickly got dressed and climbed out of my tent.

Mike and Rob were waiting there for me and this time they were approaching this drinking thing more seriously. Each of them was carrying a six pack and probably a flask as well. I thought about what I wanted to do, but for the life of me, I couldn't decide.

"You ready to go drink?" asked Mike.

"Yeah." I answered, even though I was far from certain.

We followed a different path out of the campsite. Mike was in the lead and Rob was close behind him. I was lagging a little behind and not really paying much attention to what I was doing. I knew I wanted to get drunk, it seemed to be an overwhelming desire. The problem was with my propensity for taking my clothes off tonight, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. It seemed like a very bad combination. Our hike was much longer this time, before we came to a large tree that had fallen. Mike and Rob sat on the broken trunk, while I kept my distance a little.

"C'mon over." Began Mike.

I moved in a little closer to them. Mike said something to Rob, that I couldn't hear, before opening himself a beer. Rob also grabbed one and opened it. Just the sound of the tops opening had me craving a drink. That was also an new feeling to me, since I was never one to go out and look to get drunk.

"Holly, did you wanna drink?" asked Rob.

I knew I did and I told them as much. That much was fine, but what I said next was completely unexpected.

"Before I have a drink though, I wanna take my clothes off."

It was bad enough that I said it, it was even worse when I stripped in front of them. Once my clothes were off I moved closer to them and took a beer. I couldn't wait to open it. Mike reached up and cupped one of my bare C-cups in his hand. I barely noticed as I took a long drink of my beer. Very quickly I finished my beer, and Rob gave me another. I quickly went through four beers like this.

By the time the fifth was in my hand, Mike had hold of both my breasts, squeezing them tightly. He pinched my erect nipples between his fore-finger and thumb and it made my body tremble. Rob's hands were busy between my legs, rubbing up and down my soaking wet slit. I was terrified at what might happen next. I didn't seem to be able to get control of what I was doing. Matters only got worse when they put a flask in my hand. By now I was sitting on the log with them, leaning back against Mike, with my legs straddling the log. Mike had both his hands around me, roughly massaging my breasts, while Rob was slowly moving his finger in and out of me. It was driving me insane! I took me a while to finish the flask, and once it was done, they didn't give me another drink. I felt the muscles in my abdomen began to tighten as orgasm came closer. It felt so good, that I almost screamed when their hands stopped touching me.

"Lay on the ground and open your legs. Put your arms over your head and close your eyes." Mike began.

I climbed down off the log and laid back on the dirt. I threw my legs open and reached my arms over my head. I don't know which of them was inside me first, but they made me climax almost immediately. I took him a while, and by the time he did, I felt myself getting hot again. It was only a moment later before the other was inside me. The second guy came quickly, never bringing me anywhere near another climax. By now my head was spinning. I tried to get up a few minutes later, but my balance was awful.

Day 2:
I awoke in the morning, surprised to find that I had slept in the nude. It wasn't that I had never slept naked before, but never on a camping trip. My head was pounding as I slowly sat up. I vaguely remembered being in the woods with Mike and Rob, but I could only remember pieces of what I had done. I decided to get dressed, but was in obvious panic when I realized that I had no underwear and only two pairs of shorts and two T-shirts, as well as my bikini. I recalled tossing two sets away and the only thing I could figure was Denise and Michelle were playing around with me. I put on my bikini and slipped a set of shorts and T-shirt over it. When I emerged from my tent, there was no one around. I had no idea of the time, but decided to go and take a shower. When I returned, everyone was out of their tents.

We sat down to breakfast, before enjoying a day of hiking and relaxing. I spent most of the afternoon lying on the shore of the river, getting a tan. I was happy for the time alone. My mind slowly pieced together what had happened the night before. I remembered stripping for the guys, letting them arouse me and then fuck me. I was shocked at my behavior! I was nothing like that. With a clear picture of what I had done in my mind, I found myself keeping very much to myself during dinner. I asked Denise and Michelle about my missing clothes, but they assured me that they had nothing to do with it. That left only one of the guys. I surmised that it would be tough to approach them about it, so I decided to make the best of it. I could use my bikini as underwear and I did have two sets of clothes. I almost wished I had packed as heavy as I did last year.

Michelle must have noticed the change in my behavior and came over and sat next to me. She offered a cup of water, which I accepted. She tried to determine what was bothering me, but I didn't feel up to talking about it. I drank down the sickly tasting water. It didn't taste the way the river water usually did. By now Denise was over with us, trying to get me to open up about what was wrong. I steadfastly refused to answer. Michelle got up and told the guys the three of us were going to go for a walk. I really wasn't interested, but she was insistent and I succumbed to her pressure.

I followed after them, as they walked down the trail that led to the river. When we reached the shore, both of them sat down. I followed suit, but remained quiet. They tried about everything, but nothing could make me open up. I barely even said a word until Denise asked me if I wanted a drink. I wasn't in a drinking mood, after where it had gotten me last night.

"You want a drink." Michelle persisted.

"You know what? You're right." I answered. From the back of my mind crept an idea.

"Will it make you uncomfortable if I take my clothes off?" I asked "I think drinking in the nude is awesome."

The two of them exchanged a look, not that it mattered, since by the time they looked back at me, I was already stripped down to my bikini. Two quick pulls of the tie strings and it was also in a pile at my feet. The entire time I was yelling at myself not to do it, but my hands seemed to be out of my control. I approached them, not bothering to conceal my nudity. I needed a drink.

"Can I have a drink, please." I asked.

"We didn't bring anything with us, but if you need one we can go back and get one." Answered Denise.

"Could you please?" I asked.

"Why don't you wait here." Suggested Michelle

"Can I get dressed?" I asked. I really had no idea why I had taken my clothes off anyway.

"All you wore was your bikini." Denise informed me.

I felt like an idiot for not remembering that. I walked over and picked it up. While I was putting it on, Denise and Michelle walked away. I waited for them quite a while as they hiked up and back. I sat down on a rock by the river and waited for them to return. I heard voices, and quickly I was alert. It didn't sound like Denise and Michelle, but more like male voices. It was pretty dark and Dave and Bill were almost on top of me before I saw them.

"Hey Holly. What are you doing?" asked Dave. Looking me up and down as I sat there in my bikini.

"Denise and Michelle went to get something to drink and I was waiting for them." I explained. "What are you guys doing?"

"Bathroom." Answered Bill, also taking in my appearance.

"We got a bottle if you want a drink." Offered Dave

"Hell yeah!" I answered. "As long as you guys don't mind if I take this off first.

Neither did. Of course, I didn't expect they would have a problem with it. I didn't get up, I simply undid the ties as I sat there. The bikini fell off of me. Dave handed me the bottle and I took a sip. It tasted great. I had been dying for a drink.

"You need to use the bathroom." Said Dave. It wasn't a question.

"Yeah, as a matter of fact I do." I answered.

"Let's go." Bill added.

"Lemme get dressed."

"You don't need to. Get dressed on the way back." Explained Dave.

"OK." I answered as I got up and followed them.

We stopped in front of the bathrooms.

"Holly, you're starting to get excited." Began Dave

I was struck by his comment, especially when I realized that I was indeed excited. I felt myself getting wet.

"The longer you stand there, the more excited you're gonna get." Dave continued.

I began to wiggle a little as my body continued to become aroused. I had no idea why. My nipples were now standing erect. It was an incredible test of will for me not to start touching myself. The fire between my legs was growing and I had this desire to touch myself.

"You wanna fuck me." Dave added. "Now ask me."

"Dave, can I fuck you?"

"Of course Holly." Answered Dave as he quickly removed his pants.

He laid down on the ground and I straddled over him. I was so horny that I couldn't wait to have him in me. I guided his penis into my soaking wet slit and pushed down against him. Very slowly I began to move foreword and back.

"Hey Holly, you need to blow Bill why you fuck me." Dave said

As I fucked Dave, I had this idea that it would be cool to blow Bill at the same time. I told him to come over and once he was in front of me, I undid his pants. I pulled them, along with his underwear down and grabbed hold of his member. I wrapped my lips around him. I had never imagined I was capable of something like this. I was the first to cum. My body shook, as the orgasm washed over me, but I never stopped sucking Bill, or fucking Dave. Bill came next, his salty semen, exploding in my mouth. I wanted to spit it out, but I was breathing so heavy that I swallowed almost all of it. Finally Dave came. Once I was done, I stood up and watched as they got dressed. Both of them walked into the bathroom.

I felt like a whore! What the hell was wrong with me? I stood there on the verge of tears, waiting for them to come out. Once they were done they told me to go back and get dressed. I was distraught. I walked in silence back to where I had left my bikini. Quickly I got dressed, then I ran back to the campsite. I reached the solitude of my tent and looked through my bag. I had no idea what was going on, but I removed the only pair of shorts and shirt in it and put them on. I vowed I wasn't coming out for the rest of the trip. I couldn't stand to face any of the guys.

No one came and bothered me for an hour or so, until Denise summoned me out of my tent. I didn't want to, but I felt compelled when she told me to. She said there was something important going on. I emerged from my hiding place and followed her over to the campfire where everyone else was seated in a circle around it. Scott had just finished saying something when I sat down, so I didn't hear what was going on. I leaned over to Denise and asked her, but all she did was tell me it was the same thing we did last year.

With that I lapsed into a long silence, starring at the faces around the fire. None of the guys would look me in the eye. I wanted to blame each of them for taking advantage of me, but everything that had happened, I was a willing part of. I looked lastly at Denise and then Michelle, both seemed to be lost in thought. The only sound was the crackling of the fire.

Mike was the first to stand up. "I'll guess I'll get this going." He said this right before he took his shirt off. I had no idea what he was doing. I was even further surprised when he removed his shorts. He was still wearing a pair of boxers, but for the life of me, I had no idea why he was taking his clothes off. He stepped forward. "The one party is no officially started." With that said, he dropped the shirt and shorts into the fire. The flames jumped up and burned brighter as the easy burning materials ignited. He returned to his seat and sat down.

Dave was next to rise, and he to quickly stripped off his outer garments. Just as Mike had done, he dropped them in the fire. Bill went next, then Rob and Scott. With all five guys sitting there in their underpants, all eyes turned to the three of us. Michelle was quickly to her feet. She slipped off her shorts, her body still concealed by her long T-shirt. With the shorts in her hand, she pulled the shirt up and off, revealing a light blue one piece bathing suit. Following the guys lead, she tossed the removed items in the fire.

There was no way in hell I could do this. I didn't have anything left to wear. Denise and I exchanged glances, both trying to get the other to go up next. I held fast that I wouldn't be partaking in this. I didn't say as much, but inside I knew I wouldn't. No one said anything for a while, before Denise stood up. She too removed her shorts and shirt, exposing the one piece bathing suit she was wearing underneath. She dropped them into the flames and sat down. I made no motion to move, but looking around the circle, I saw that all eyes were on me. I didn't say anything, nor did I make any attempt to move. The silence d**g on for a few minutes, until everyone realized that I wasn't going to play along. I couldn't spend the next two days wearing just my bikini.

"Holly?" asked Scott

"What?"

"It's your turn." He answered.

"If it's all the same to you, I think I'm going to retire to my tent." I explained, as I got up.

"You are part of the group and you will participate in this." Scott added

Suddenly I didn't want to return to my tent any longer. He was right, I felt compelled to join in. I only hoped that Denise or Michelle had something I could wear for the rest of the weekend. I moved back into the circle and slipped my shorts down, exposing the bright pink of my string bikini bottom. Next to go was my shirt. With both articles in hand, I approached the fire and dropped them in. I didn't left my eyes from the flames as I watched my last set of clothes burn up. I turned to return to my seat, when Scott began again. "Holly, didn't you forget something?"

I had no idea what he was talking about.

"It's a one party, you can wear only one thing." He explained.

"I'm not taking anything else off." I answered, and that was final.

"Are you part of this group?" asked Scott.

"Yes." I answered

"Then you will stay and party with us tonight."

I didn't want to stay, but I said I would anyway. I yelled at myself for saying it.

"Then take something off."

There was no way in hell I was going to do that. Fine I would stay and party, but I wasn't getting undressed any further. You can image my shock when I found myself pulling the knot on my top undone. Unable to restrain myself, I reached up and undid the tie behind my neck and allowed the top to fall to the ground. I yelled at myself again, for my complete inability to keep my clothes on.

"See, isn't that better?" asked Bill

"Maybe for you guys." I answered.

"Chuck it in and we can get started."

Unable to stop myself, I picked up the top and tossed it into the fire. With that done Scott called me over. We walked a short ways away from the group when he began.

"I guess you're wondering what's wrong with you?"

"Kinda?"

"You took a d**g called Freewill 504. What this d**g does is, it opens your mind so that anything you're told to do you will do without question. You took it once last evening and once this evening. Each dose lasts about three hours." Scott began

"Why?" I asked

"We thought it would be fun."

"Well it wasn't!" I answered, raising my voice.

"Don't raise your voice at me. There are a few things I need to tell you. First of all, you don't have to take your clothes off to drink, unless you actually want to. Second, for the remainder of the trip, you will dress as you are now and think nothing of it. Lastly, when you get home you will think you had a wonderful time and you won't be able to wait and come back next year. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"OK, let's party!"