“But the master has a king-size bed, much better for sleeping three, so we're putting you in there and the rest of US will rotate in to join you. Zofi and I are pairing up, no surprise, and Belle is with Mari.

Neevie gets to have you to herself. We already ro-sham-boed using a proxy for Neevie. Belle and Mari get you tonight, Neevie has tomorrow, and Zofi and I are on Monday night."

“Uhhh... wowww..." I stammered in surprise. "ALL three nights?"

Sam gave me a weird look.

“What did you THINK was gonna happen when you brought the BTC here without a chaperone?"

“I dunno. I guess... I didn't want to presume." I gave her a frank look. "I mean, I assumed we'd have sex while we were here, but I guess

I hadn't thought about spending nights with all of you. Have you ever spent the night with a guy before?"

Sam shook her head in the negative.

“Looking forward to it, though. I wasn't happy Zofi and I got dead last. I'm assuming you've never spent the night with a girl either.”

I shook my head as well.

Sam looked at me curiously.

“Not even Belle?"

"Not even Belle," I confirmed. "Her dad still doesn't know."

“Ah. Well it looks Like she and Mari get to be your first." Sam sighed, giving me a rather wistful look at the idea of NOT being my first overnight. But then she shook her head and started chuckling.

“Seriously though, your mom is one of a kind. You're really Lucky to have her."

I popped both eyebrows.

“The idea that I'm lucky to have my mother is

NOT something I'd ever considered before. But at this moment, I have to admit you're right.”

Sam giggled and kissed me quickly.

“Hurry up. We're still getting settled, but the girls want to open that big box of alcohol and get started.”

I nodded and went back to putting away the groceries. But three seconds later my head jerked upright as I exclaimed, “Wait, WHAT box of alcohol?! ?"

It turned out that Mother had left us another surprise. The wine bottle she'd started was still on the dining table, but it had not been alone.

On the floor next to her chair there was a cardboard banker's box stuffed with bottles, not only wine but some hard Liquor including tequila, vodka, whiskey, and coconut rum. I remembered idly wondering where in the world she'd gotten the bottle from in the first place, as she'd walked into the cabin without any Luggage or boxes. My best guess was that her boyfriend had opened the cabin before our arrival and left behind the present, most likely at Mother's request. And when Sam showed it to me, I whistled in amazement.

Sam hugged me, kissed my cheek, and exclaimed, "This weekend is gonna be AWESOME."

“Let's play Truth or Dare!" Naimh announced rather drunkenly. Proud of her Irish heritage, the busty redhead had proclaimed quite early on that she could outdrink any of us, including me. She'd hit the hard alcohol early and was one of the first to get buzzed. Thankfully, she was a happy drunk (and a flirty drunk), and she presently sat sideways in my lap, mostly paying attention to the group conversation but occasionally grabbing my head to make out with me for a minute or two.