What Would You Do?

Whitney exited the master suite after a quick cleanup in the sink. Walking down the hallway, she braced herself for a task that she wasn't looking forward to. Damn that bitch! Blackmailing me into acting as her pimp? Well, I'm going to make sure that the guy I send won't put up with her shit.

Reaching the great room, she scanned it for the perfect guy to send downstairs to the awaiting Kimberly. Of the five young men she expected to chose from, she found Austin where she expected him with Lacey. The blonde didn't expect to find her redheaded friend practically crawling up and down her boyfriend's body. Whoa, Lace is getting a little freaky on the dance floor. Maybe it runs in the genes. Only it's more repressed in Lace than Lana.

Jared was also with who Whitney guessed he would be. That boy definitely prefers the T in T&A. At least Cheyenne isn't going to catch him a charge like her little cousin would've. A fleeting idea passed through the cheerleading captain's brain as to another busty girl that could interest Jared. That might be an idea for tomorrow.

Swinging her attention over to the next pair of dancers, Whitney's eyebrow arched. Although she's seen Sean dancing with Gabriela earlier, the teen didn't expect them to be together still. The dark-haired MILF's risqué dancing wasn't at all surprising. It fit her personality perfectly. What Whitney did find unusual came from Sean's growing comfort level with the way his mom's friend rubbed her body onto his. Good for Sean! Too bad he's not going to get lucky tonight by focusing on Mrs. Lockett. Perhaps tomorrow I can help set him up with another girl. Maybe he's what Polly needs to drop her guard and loosen up.

Sean wasn't even in consideration for sending downstairs. After witnessing how Kimberly treated him in the cave yesterday, Whitney vowed to protect her good-natured classmate at all costs this time. Hell, I'd send Austin downstairs before I sent Sean, and Austin's already eliminated.

Turning her focus to her two likely candidates, Whitney found an unlikely sight. Damn! Did Peyton's drink get spiked? Check that: Did everyone's drinks get spiked? First, Lacey is getting freaky in front of a room full of people. Sean's letting his mom's friend rub her body all over him. And now his sister looks to be trying to match Gabriela's moves.

RJ had been the second-highest choice on Whitney's quickly made-up list. An older guy, used to leading his peers, he had the confidence not to fall for Kimberly's mind games. Not to mention that RJ barely knew the woman. Yet, current circumstances appeared to have crossed his name off as a candidate. I don't think I could pry Peyton off of RJ even if I really wanted to try. Not that I'd do that to her. From Lana's constant complaining, it sounds like Peyton is desperately in need of a good fucking.

Moving on, Whitney frowned in confusion as she couldn't locate her number one choice. Where the hell did Finn go? Having known Ms. Goose the longest and likely the most, Finn had to be the best candidate. The oldest guy on the list, he had several pros and few cons that shot him to the top. First, Kimberly had been a close friend of his mom's. That upped the creepy, ick factor. Second, Whitney had overhead Mrs. Stratton at her house complaining to her husband about Kimberly's unacceptable behavior toward Finn. She hadn't heard what that behavior was, but she could guess. It was an educated guess as Lacey had mentioned that her mom had told Lana to keep an eye on Finn around the Lufflutzes. The final reason to send Finn downstairs was Lana. If the guy could deal with the busty ginger's neverending teasing and flirtations, then he could deal with Kimberly's creepy attempt at seduction.

Wait...Ellie is missing too! Wow, I didn't see that developing so fast. Way to go, girl! Whitney cheered in her head. She'd witnessed earlier how the athletic brunette had looked at Finn. It'd been evident that she had a crush on the older boy, but Ellie didn't strike Whitney as a forward girl like her big-titted cousin. Still, Finn deserved a fun night as this would be a rough few days for him. Besides, they make a cute couple.

Two events caught the hostess's attention. The first came from Lacey pushing Austin down onto one of the pushed-back couches. The petite redhead proceeded to hop up on the sofa and straddle her boyfriend's lap. Now, this just got more interesting. There is no way that Lace is going to go further, is there?

The second event caused the time-pressed teen to make her choice. Cheyenne excused herself to use the bathroom, leaving Jared alone. Well, he was the middle choice on my list. Let's see how he shoots that bitch down.

Sighing with boredom, Robin turned away from the window overlooking Wasp Lake. With nothing better to do, she added another log into the woodstove. With the beeps and boops sounds filling the bunkroom, the teen considered another needless trip downstairs to the bathroom to pass the time.

"No, you gotta attack the one on the right first," Newt pointed out.

"What did I say about personal space?" Polly growled, causing the boy to snatch his finger away from his tablet.

Shaking her head, Robin really began to regret her decision to flee the cabin. Sure, things had started to get weird, but she could say the same about the bunkroom. Upon arrival, Newt had pulled out his tablet, launching into a spiel about some game. Polly had shown enough interest to demand a turn. That quickly had led to a continual stream of bickering.

The young brunette didn't know what she'd missed involving the two older teens, but she was aware that something happened. Guessing that the tension between Newt and Polly might sexual, she'd asked if they were dating. The loud double cry of "No!" had sent the sixteen-year-old across the room to her current spot. Now, she checked the clock on her phone every minute or so.

"Do you think we should head back soon?" Robin inquired.

"Nope," Newt replied while Polly only shook her head.

"Well, maybe I should go. My family might be ready to head back to my uncle's place."

"I'd wait for someone to come find you," Newt suggested.

"Me too. You don't know what you might walk into back there," Polly speculated, looking up for a moment.

"Eyes sharp!" Newt ordered, nearly slapping Polly's arm.

"Don't touch me!"

"Well, you just got killed," Newt countered. With a smile of satisfaction, he held his hand out. "My turn."

"I get another life," Polly stated firmly.

"No, you don't."

"Yes, I do. You did!"

"That's because I was showing you how to play," Newt pointed out, but it was too late. Polly resumed playing, causing him to grumble. "Fine."

I should've stayed, Robin thought. Maybe I shouldn't have told Jared my age either. It would've been fun to make out with a hot older boy. I bet Zoey would be so jealous if I got to see Jared's dick. Now, Cheyenne's going to be the one that gets to see it.

"Maybe we should've stayed," Robin didn't mean to say it out loud, but she did.

"No, we shouldn't have."

"But we could be having fun," Robin nearly whined. "I bet everyone else is having fun back there. Don't you two want to have fun too?"

"No!" Newt and Polly both said. Realizing that they were on the same wavelength, they awkwardly looked away from one another.

"Trust me; you don't want to see what might be happening back there," Polly said.

"Or what Lana or Whitney might want us to do," Newt stated.

"I guess," Robin replied, not meaning it.

Turning to look out the window again, the young teen really wished it was summer, not winter. With nicer weather, she could escape from this new prison. Maybe she could've sat on the pier and dangled her feet in the lake. Or walked back to grab a quick peek at what might be happening. Nope, I'm stuck here with these two.

"No, no, not like that!" Newt cried, moving behind Polly to get a better view of the screen.

"I swear, if you rub up on me again, I'm going to kick you so hard down there," Polly growled.

"I'm not going to rub on you again!" Newt protested. "And that was an accident before."

"Was doing IT an accident?!" Polly shrieked.

"For fuck's sake, would you two just kiss and get it over with?" Robin screamed.

With her shirt already discarded who-knows-where and Austin's hand tugging down her bra, Lacey felt exposed. Not that she didn't mind his hand playing with her breast, it's just that the petite redhead knew that, unlike in the hot tub the other night, there were people in the room with them. The possibility of being watched as her boyfriend mauled her body caused a smorgasbord of conflicting emotions. Whatever I do, I need to make it right with Auss. After what I did with Sean last night, he deserves to have his way with my body, even if it's in front of everyone.

Coming up for air, Lacey noticed through the glass doors that the wind had picked up. What had once been light snow now fell harder and sideways, leaving her displeased over the change. Ice skating has to happen tomorrow. I need to fix what I screwed up between Sean and Rammy.

Austin's actions snapped his girlfriend out of her matchmaking plans as he sucked on her neck like a vampire. Not finding his attention at all sexy, Lacey slapped the back of his head. I didn't mean he could have his way like this! It took two more slaps before Austin broke off, giving her an annoyed look.

"No hickeys! My dad's pissed at you enough. You got that?"

Nodding, Austin moved his mouth down to the top of bra-covered breasts. Satisfied that his kisses and licking weren't going to leave any incriminating marks, Lacey looked over to Whitney and rolled her eyes over her boyfriend's overeagerness. The busty blonde sat in one of the leather chairs behind the couches watching the couple make out.

Part of Lacey thought it odd that her friend sat there acting more like a spectator than getting up to dance; the other part of the redhead--the drunken part--felt the need to put on a show for her more experienced friend. Her mind flashed back to her thoughts the other night in the hot tub about how she wanted to show Whitney she could be sexy too.

Staring at Whitney, she noticed the blonde nod at something behind her. Turning her head to look behind her, Lacey nearly gasped out loud. What the hell is going on? The redhead thought a mere moment before her bra came unclasped.

Sean couldn't believe the scene playing out only a few feet in front of him. Peyton faced her brother as she clearly ground herself back into RJ's groin. A look of wanton desire plastered all over her face. RJ wasn't an innocent bystander either as he kissed the side of her neck, and his hands appeared to rotate from her hips, her stomach, and what Sean suspected was her ass. Sean had never seen his sister act like this before. Fuck me; I must have been right. Lana's rubbing off on her.

Maybe his guess about Lana rubbing off on Peyton was right, perhaps it was wrong, but Sean for sure knew that something was rubbing on him. Minutes earlier, Gabriela had spun around him and now rubbed her body into his back. It had been this spin that maneuvered the other two dancers into his sightline. Gawd, those tits feel heavenly.

The sultry Latina's impressive rack initially started out as the featured player in the performance against Sean's back. They moved up and down, side to side, and in a circular motion. Of course, any great performance needs supporting characters, and the MILF's hands filled that role as they squeezed his ass, with an occasional brush-by up front near his happy member.

With Sean's thoughts consumed by his sister's surprising actions, Gabby increasingly pondered their connection. She just knew deep down that whatever fiery sex she and Cooper Bickley had would be blown away by what she and Sean could do. Sean might not have an athletically sculpted body, but he made up for it with his personality. Seducing and fucking the sweet boy could be explosive. Not only was Sean an old friend of her son's, but he was also the son of her close friend, her cheer squad little sister. Hell, I taught Bridget about life and boys; why not teach her son about life and girls? Oh, gawd, she'd be pissed at first but would understand, eventually. I'm just taking him out for a test drive to see what Jules will experience someday. She'd understand too. It's Jared's reaction that worries me.

At the thought of her son, Gabriela looked up and cracked a smile. He'd disappeared earlier and still hadn't returned. That left her to do what she wanted shamelessly. Sliding her body slightly to the side, she switched her focus from her D-cups to the pussy that now ground into the side of Sean's leg. Moving her face closer to the teenager, she leaned in to whisper into his ear.

"Doesn't that look scrumptious?" She referred to where RJ's hands now cupped and massaged Peyton's breasts. "I wonder if Peyton has ever let go completely. I doubt that she has yet. You know your sister is about to go off and fuck somewhere? There's no doubt, right?"

Sean shook his head before turning it sideways to face his mother's friend.

"Not with RJ. He's her friend's ex. Everyone expects them to eventually get back together and marry," Sean explained. "Peyton's not going to screw that up."

"I bet she surprises you. She might not take after your mother in many ways personality-wise, but I bet there's a bit of Bridget the Minx deep down inside of Peyton."

This time Sean shot his mother's friend a quick, questioning glance before his eyes returned to the couple more dry-humping each other than dancing.

"Yes, sweetie, your momma was quite a wildcat back in the day."

"Oh, Auss!"

Sean's head swung the opposite way from his sister, focusing on Lacey and Austin over on the couch. Before she even followed his shift in attention, Gabby could feel the teenager in front of her tense up. Looking over herself, she saw that Rachel's youngest and better-behaved daughter was acting a little like her older sister as she was now completely topless. Sean and Gabriela couldn't see for sure with her back to them, but it was apparent what was happening. Sweet, wholesome Lacey cooed in pleasure as her boyfriend sucked on her nipples.

The older woman's eyes flicked over to the side, where Whitney stared glassy-eyed at the couple. One hand palmed a breast over her sports bra, with the other underneath her yoga pants. Interesting. I would think Harvey's daughter would be a participant and not a voyeur.

A door slamming shut caught Gabby's attention. She looked back to see RJ and Peyton were gone. Hmm, I wonder where they went? Too bad they left so soon. I think Sean was getting turned on by watching them. Her attention shifted back to the teen in front of her. His body practically screamed his displeasure at Lacey and Austin's actions. Ain't this some shit. Does Sean have a thing for Lacey? Or does he dislike Austin that much?

Sean shuffled his feet, almost as if he was about to rush over and pull Lacey away from her boyfriend. Gabby realized she might have only seconds before something happened. What should I do? Can I really cross the line with him?