Brooke cooks up a lie about the dance floor

"Gee Mandy, I don't know why you don't remember. I mean, you were so into it," Brooke said, all innocence and lies. The others stared at her.

"Into... it?" Amanda asked with a slight cringe. Brooke's words didn't sound promising, and when she continued to speak Amanda's foreboding was justified.

"Oh yes. You were an absolute animal last night."

"I was?"

Brooke nodded. "We were all astonished to see you dancing with those two guys, sandwiched between them."

"Sandwiched?"

"And we were absolutely shocked when we realized what they were doing to you out there?"

"Doing?" was all Amanda could say, feeling like her head was spinning as she imagined the worst.

"Oh yes," Lindsey joined in. "We could scarcely believe it."

Brooke gave her a look and took up the reins again. "When that guy pulled out from, well, from behind we could see it all."

"Pulled... out?" Amanda nearly squeaked, gulping.

"Oh yes. Without even using a condom."

"Or lube!" Suzy almost yelled, then blushed, but was happy to have contributed as she saw where things were going.

"Right, without any lube or condoms. I mean, one guy we could understand, and from the front, but we had no idea that you liked it that way."

"You know, from behind. Up the caboose?" Lindsey clarified, making it sound like she hadn't ever done such a deed when they all had at one point or another. Just in private.

"You mean, I..."

"Fucked two guys on the dance floor," Brooke nodded solemnly, the others struggling to maintain serious looks as well.

"Did... anyone see? Did... they **** me?"

Brooke smiled, taking a sip of coffee before answering