The Boat Shed

The group stood on the shore, laughing and drinking. Mostly laughing. Emma was feeling good. Very good. The weed and the **** had pushed away any ability to feel grief and it just felt good to laugh. The chemicals in her system were also messing with her libido. The distant sound of her cousin Jenny having a good time in the lake only added to that.

The two boys she was with, as drunk and high as she was, had decided to ignore the scene in the lake and go exploring. They didn't get very far, however. Emma laughed again as the two guys set off to explore, only to get distracted once they turned around and saw the boat shed.

Nick and Ian went inside the small shack, their exploring taking them only a few steps away from Emma. Emma stood alone on the shore and listened to the boys ransack the shed in search of something exciting. The sound of Jenny laughing and letting out a playful shriek momentarily distracted her musings about the explorers.

Emma was a bit too **** to focus and decided that she had to pay attention to one thing at a time.