She does

As you stroll back to your cottage you pass two slender redheads who look so much alike they must be sisters. You greet them, and they answer, the younger of the two suddenly blushing furiously for some reason before they go on their way.

As you reach your cottage Brian's cell phone chimes. He looks at it and nods, then turns to you.

"Valerie's on her way with the other girls."

"That was quicker than I expected," you say. "I thought she might have to talk them into it." You go in, leaving the front door open, and take seats in the living room, waiting for the arrival of the girls.

A few minutes later there is a tap on the door, and Valerie's voice calling out. "Mr. Carter? Coach Watts? I'm here with the others."

"Come," Brian calls and Valerie enters, followed by the three girls you remember from yesterday. You can't help but notice that the others all look uncomfortable to one degree or another, their eyes darting from you to Brian and back again as if not sure who to look at.

Valerie takes a deep breath as if steadying herself. She looks at you and Brian as if waiting for instructions.

"Introduce the others," Brian tells her.

"This is Sondra Klassen," Valerie indicates the pretty but slightly plump blonde who you remember as Valerie's toady during the hazing ritual. She looks distinctly uncomfortable, as if fearing some punishment is about to descend on her.

"This is Emily Gould," she says, gesturing to the other blonde, the one who had been **** to perform cunnilingus. A shy petite girl with her hair in a ponytail, she looks embarrassed.

"And this is Tricia Stapleton," Valerie says, pointing to the brunette who you remember gasping in orgasm as Emily pleasured her. She seems to be the least uncomfortable of the three, from the expression on her face more curious than anything else.

Valerie looks back at Brian, then glances at you, as if waiting for one of you to speak.

"You know what you have to do Valerie," you tell her. "Get on with it."