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 ï>¿Wisconsin Dells Mayhem by Sandra

   Wisconsin Dells, such a wonderful place of waterparks and fun.  Yeah,
right.  Depends on who you are.

   We had been looking forward to this trip for months, our first college
spring break.  My best friend Beth, her boyfriend Daniel, and his friend
Ricky were all ready for a week long trip of fun.  (One of those isn't his
real name; it is too recognizable for the internet.)

   I packed two bikinis for the trip a precaution.  Always pack something
extra, my daddy says, even if you can't think of a specific reason why. 
Next time I know exactly why I should pack at least ten.

   So first off we're enjoying ourselves immensely, water slides and wave
pools.  Right near the entrance of one of the parks are two open
waterslides, one heading straight down.  At the end of the first day we
wrap things up by taking one last drop.  The boys went first, followed by
Beth, leaving me to go last.  Less than halfway down I lifted my arms in
giddy recklessness and felt the full power of the drop.  At the bottom the
other three started laughing at me.

   I'm sure you know what happened ...  my top came off.  It didn't just
ride up and tangle around my neck ...  it actually flew off and landed ...
somewhere.  I blushed and covered up my girls while I noticed that Ricky
wasn't actually laughing.  Awkwardly he offered me a towel to cover up with
which I immediately moved foward to grab.  The lifeguard said he couldn't
find the top, but they'd call at the hotel if it turned up.  They never
did, which makes me think he kept a souverneir.

   Despite being exposed to my friends like that, I decided to carry on
with my second bikini set of a totally different color than the last.  Four
days went on and nothing much happened apart from Beth having her turn,
flashing her boobs at thirteen year old boys before readjusting her top. 
Daniel, her boyfriend, and I started flirting behind her back.  It was bad,
she was my best friend, but I had a crush on him before they started dating
and it hadn't abated.  On the fifth night Beth and Ricky left the hotel
room to go eat.  Daniel pretended to be slightly sick and I had already
eaten, so we were left to ourselves for at least an hour.

   Yeah, we had sex ...  incredible sex that made it clear why Beth had
held on to him for so long.  But we were caught.  Beth and Ricky, thinking
that it would be rude to stay out to long, decided on fast food and came
back just as I was ready.  Ricky averted his eyes while Beth's flashed.

   Realizing this was going to be bad, I calmed myself down and donned my
top again.  Before Beth had a chance to say anything I grabbed my bottoms
too ...  only to find them ripped by the force of Daniel's arm when he took
them off me.  Beth started laughing suddenly and told me to keep them off.

   Before I could ask what she meant she came forward and kissed me.  Now
understand I'm completely straight.  I have no problem with lesbians, but I
myself don't do that.  At that moment my mind was too stunned to resist.

   After she was done Beth laughed again and jumped on her boyfriend, still
naked and ready to come on the bed.  He ripped off her clothes as well and
finished what he started on me in her.  I slowly began recovering from the
revelation that my best friend was bi and noticed that Ricky had
disappeared.

   Of course he was Catholic.  Sex before marriage was bad to him, not to
mention multipul sex partners and gay activies.  I didn't expect him to
feel comfortable around us ever again.

   The next day I felt like I should be going home.  I had to mix matched
halves of a bikini, had sex with my best friend's boyfriend, found out said
friend was bi, and traumatized another friend.  I doubted much fun could be
gained from the last two days.

   Ricky, to my surprise, asked my early in the morning to go the parks
with him, just the two of them.  Beth and Daniel were still asleep, but he
thought we'd spend time alone.  Confused, but pleasantly surprised, I
accepted.  I even went in my mix matched bikini.

   Naturally things got worse.  For the first half of the day we enjoyed
ourselves and I felt the shy Ricky grow closer and closer to kissing me. 
But after a midday meal we decided to go to Posiden's Revenge.  As luck
would have it my top was taken off again, this time by the force of the
wave.  I spend ten minutes looking for the thing, ricky helping me and
dozens of people laughing and catching glimpses when I dug my arms in the
water because I though I saw it.  Finally I noticed Beth laying in one of
the chairs, trying to look as if she were there for a while but dripping
wet.

   Suspecting her I marched up and demanded my top back.  Beth grin
micheviously and told me I'd get it back if I lowered by arms from my
chest, leaned over, and kissed her full on the mouth.

   Like I said, I have no interest in other girls.

   Ricky was trying to convince me not to do it, and Beth said that I
didn't kiss her then I'd have to remove my bottoms for a moment.  Although
afraid of security, not to mention the dozens of eyes staring at me, I
began to comply, despite Ricky's protesting.  As soon as I pulled them off
(Ricky looking away again) Daniel seemed to pop out of nowhere to take
pictures.  I stupidly covered up with my arms and took a step back ...  out
of my bottoms.  Beth jumped to her feet and grabbed them.  Both of them ran
off and disappeared in the park crowd.

   Once again being the gentleman, Ricky grabbed a towel for me.  I was
told by park security (took them long enough to arrive) that I couldn't
stay in the park like that (like I would).  Ricky took me back to the hotel
and as soon as I had gotten dressed in normal clothes I started packing,
forgetting that Beth drove me here and I couldn't use her car.  To my
surprise, Ricky packed too and offered to drive me in his car back to
college.  Beth could drive Daniel and they could cover the hotel bill as
they left.

   I was grateful, but once Beth and Daniel returned too college was no
longer a safe haven.  Ricky became my boyfriend but within a month of
spring break he was the only one in school who *hadn't* a good look of me
naked.  Also Beth developed a horny facination with me, trying to catch me
in the shower, taking pictures of my naked, stripping me intentionally in
public, or simply trying to seduce me by slipping into my bed naked in the
middle of the night (we were roommates, obviously).  Some of these worked,
others, namely the seduction, didn't.  After two months of this, without
finishing my second year of college, I dropped out and started working.

   Daniel was in his final year despite being a year younger than me(!) so
he finished his year, got a good job, and married me after my conversion.
So this story does have a happy ending.  I sinned, was humiliated, and
discovered my best friend could be really creepy, but I got a husband who
lead me to the Church.  God certainly is strange sometimes.