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This story is a sequel to the Janie Does College series.

Summer was approaching quickly and I was getting restless. I had just turned 21, and was looking forward to a break from college coursework. Summer school was definitely not on my list of \Things to Do This Summer\. A few of my friends were applying for summer internships or work as lifeguards, or camp counselors.

Luckily, I found a job as a swim instructor for a camp across the Country. The position was offered to me by a prestigious all-girls camp located in the New England wilderness. Since they offered to pay room, board, airfare, and a small stipend, I jumped at the opportunity to travel.

I was about four weeks into the ten week program when I met Karen. She was hired as a sailing instructor and like many of the camp counselors, was from the UK. Karen arrived late to her position because of a conflict with her college courses. Everyone at the camp welcomed her, but employee cliques had already been established by that time. Since no one seemed interested in her, I started trying to get to know her.

Karen was about six years older than me, but she had a youthful face. Only her eyes showed that at a few years away from 30, she had experienced a lot in life. She was a similar height, maybe 5\'6\, with light brown hair that hung in loose curls to her shoulders. The first physical characteristic that I noticed about Karen was her eyes; they sparkled with an amazing blue hue. Her nose had a slight up-turn, and her skin was fair but without freckles.

Being from Scotland, she had an extremely thick accent which I later learned was more of the \country-talk.\ It sounded very rough and she used slang and profanity profusely. But her smile was sweet and she knew how to turn her accent down and cut the profanity around the kids.

Karen seemed quite interested in me. We loved to compare philosophies on society, morals/ethics, and pop-culture. We spent enough time together that when our day-off rolled around, it was assumed we would spend it together, as far away as possible from those screaming brats!

When our shifts ended that evening we called for a taxi to take us into town. There was only one bar in town, located next to the sole movie theater. For a Friday night, the town seemed dead, but then I remembered just how remote we were actually living.

\Aye guess this\'s as gooode a place ahs ainy ta git pissed,\ she said in her Scottish accent as we walked up to the entrance to Spud\'s Bar.

Despite the lack of cars in the parking lot, there were about twenty people in the bar, and most of them were male. Only a few women were inside, and all looked to be approaching 40 years old. All eyes turned away from their drinks, pool cues, or conversations to ogle the fresh female meat walking though the door. Two men in their early 30s glanced up from the pathetic-looking jukebox.

Karen smiled confidently; I on the other hand, was a little shyer. At that point in my life, I was dating my first real boy-friend, and had only had one lesbian experience with a woman named Kelly (see my other story).

I flipped my long dark hair over my shoulder as we walked into the bar. Naturally I am blonde so I have fair skin and Caucasian features. My college days saw me with dyed dark hair because it gave my youthful features some edge. It also made my green eyes really stand out.

Karen and I dressed fairly casual, our hair was down. Her hair was wavy and unruly as usual and she wore jeans with a baby-blue top. She had on her Doc Marten\'s of course. I also wore jeans, but my shirt was jet black and low-cut. I had put make-up on, but Karen rarely wore any. I did notice she had applied some peach eye shadow and sparkly lip gloss for the occasion.

\D\'ye fancy a drink?\ she asked as we approached the bar. Scottish people have a way of asking questions and not waiting for an answer. She handed me a drink before I told her yes. I was rather mesmerized by the bartender, a tall, dark, and handsome type.

\Let\'s go put on some real music,\ she said as we walked over to the two men at the jukebox. I still felt all the eyes in the room on us, but I started to loosen up. Karen flipped through the CD collection in the jukebox, complained about the lack of titles, and flirted with the two men.

\Ag, theey\'r\'s no fuckin\' Iggy Pop?\ she declared in mock outrage. She started up a conversation with the men. Appaently Jeb and Matt, as there names turned out to be, were both contractors from the neighboring town. They were doing a project at the Williams\' mansion.

Jeb was tall and built like a swimmer. He had smooth grey eyes, light brown hair, some blonde/grey stubble and long sideburns.

Matt was shorter and stockier than Jeb, built more like a rugby player. He had immense fore-arms covered by a few conspicuous tattoos, and lovely lashes surrounding hazel eyes.

\The Williams\' put us up in the hotel upstairs during the week, but we go home on the weekends,\ Jeb explained.

\Well, it\'s Friday, so, why\'r ye here den?\ Karen quipped. She had this way of staring people directly in the eye, unwavering.

Jeb seemed lost in her eyes so the quieter one, Matt, spoke. \Why should we go home to nagging girl-friends when we can get drunk cheap out here?\ he chuckled.

Jeb told us that they were close friends with the bartender, Evan, and offered to pick up our bar tab for the night. He knew our jobs at the camp paid close to nothing. Karen acted unimpressed but smiled anyway. All four of us walked over to the bar for refills.

I noticed Evan staring at me. He was about 32, very masculine, with a heavy angular jaw and a 5-o\'clock shadow. His eyes were amazingly dark and piercing. He reminded me of George Clooney.

As the night wore on, we all got to know each other, but Matt and Jeb talked mostly to Karen. Of course they both glanced at my cleavage from time to time, but they were intrigued by Karen\'s blue eyes and thick accent. I couldn\'t blame them, she was HOT!

Evan, however, seemed to be burning holes through me with his eyes. It almost unnerved me, but whenever I would catch him staring, his face softened into a handsome smile. His grins made me feel bashful, juvenile, and virginal. The more drinks he poured me, the more I loosened up.

Karen\'s laughs were loud, but as I glanced around the bar, I noticed none of the other patrons seemed to mind. By that time in the night we almost had the place to ourselves. Karen and I were both tipsy, even though she had consumed twice as many drinks as I had.

Through my haze, I realized Jeb had placed a large hand on Karen\'s upper thigh. Matt sat behind her on a bar stool and she seemed to be leaning back against his chest. Matt reached up and began to play with Karen\'s curly mane, gently tugging on it. Karen looked me in the eye and grinned; she loved the attention. She seemed to be asking me a question with her eyes. We had not discussed a plan of getting home, nor had we made hotel reservations.

As the last group of patrons left, Evan walked over and locked the front door behind them.

\Shall we girls be off?\ Karen asked, about to collect her things.

\Oh no, I just don\'t want anymore customers coming in this late, as I have to close out the register. You girls can stay and drink the whole night if you want to,\ Evan said. On his way back to the bar he dropped a coin in the jukebox slot. It started playing \Shook Me All Night\ by AC/DC.

Karen and I lit up in unison.

\I love this song!\ we both shrieked. The volume was high, and we started dancing next to the bar. Jeb and Matt helped us up onto the bar after a positive nod from Evan.

Karen and I were gyrating, giggling, and at one point Karen slapped my ass as we danced. When the lyrics pounded out, \Knockin\' me out with those American thighs,\ Karen pulled me close and squeezed my legs hard. All the guys burst out laughing and cheered.

Before I knew what was happening, Karen had her arms around my neck and her face was right close to mine. My heart was pounding fast as I realized maybe Karen, like me, was bisexual. Then she confirmed my inkling by pulling her shirt over her head to expose a pale pink bra with white lace. The guys just went nuts, whistling and leering.

\Take it off!\ Jeb chanted at us. I saw no harm in it; I mean my bra was a full-coverage black bra, no different from a bikini top. With that thought in mind, I unbuttoned the front of my shirt as I freaked on Karen. Evan just stared up at me and smirked as he finished rinsing pint glasses.

I found myself enjoying the feeling of being watched, especially by Evan. He came off as being dominant, confident, and sexy. I also noticed that when he looked up at the two of us dancing, he was really only looking at me.

Karen snaked her smooth arm out around my waist and brought her face to my ear.

\Shall we shag \'em?\ I thought she was kidding but her eyes told me that she was dead serious. I just smiled at her, not knowing what to say. She was incredibly sexy and I loved dancing with her. I also got a big ego-boost from our handsome audience.

I looked down at Matt who had his palm on Karen\'s calf. Jeb was also mesmerized. When my gaze moved to Evan, his piercing eyes told me that he wanted me. It wasn\'t a pleading look, so much as one of hunger and determination. He was like a predator stalking prey that could not escape. His stare gave me goose bumps and I felt a rush of excitement go through me and end at my throbbing clit.

I love wearing tight jeans because I can rub my legs together and feel the crotch seam against my clit. I did this as Karen\'s hands moved all over my torso. Her arm grazed my nipple several times and caused it to harden under the thin fabric of my bra. Everyone could see that I was aroused: my nips were clearly visible, my face was flushed, and my eyelids were heavy.

Then Karen kissed me. She grabbed me rather abruptly and pulled me up against her body. She kissed me only once and then pulled back and looked deep into my eyes. I just sighed and closed me eyes, hoping she would kiss me again. She did and then I felt her hands wander up my back to my bra clasp. In one swift movement the clasp was undone, and my bra dangled from my shoulders. Karen moved the cups aside so she could feel my large breasts in her palms.

I was afraid to open my eyes; maybe this was all an incredibly erotic dream and I would wake up. I decided to take one peak though, and saw Evan staring up at me as he leaned against the bar. Jeb and Matt were pulling at Karen\'s pant hem. I moved my trembling fingers to her fly and slowly undid the snap and zipper. Her loose jeans were tugged down around her ankles by Jeb and Matt.

I let my gaze travel all over her sexy body. She had milky white thighs, muscular legs, and a delicious curve to her hips. Her cute navel was adorned with a metal ring and there was a small sunflower tattoo peaking out above her panty line. As she danced, her tattoo appeared fully, about the size of a silver dollar.

Karen kicked off her shoes, followed by her crumpled jeans, and moved me to my knees. We kissed a few more times and then I felt strong arms helping me onto my back. It was then that I realized Evan was helping me to lie on the bar.

Karen undid the fly of my jeans, and I wiggled out of them so I was naked except for my black thong underwear. My breathing was heavy as Karen moved between my legs to lie on top of me. She moved her hand to my crotch and stroked two fingers along the length of my slit, feeling how wet my panties had become.

\I think she fancies a shag, gentlemen,\ Karen purred. I just moaned as she played with the thin crotch of my panties.

Evan started stroking my hair. \Well, a Slut like that deserves a good fucking,\ he told her. Having him talk like that about me to Karen as if I wasn\'t even there turned me on so much. The buzzing in my clit spread out across my pubes. Evan continued to tug on my hair and then lowered his mouth over my right nipple. He sucked on it for a moment before pulling away and having it \pop\ out of his mouth. His saliva shone on the nipple, making it look even more tantalizing. I just groaned urgently. Evan showed no signs of loosing control: his breath was steady, his demeanor was calm. He laid a heavy hand on my stomach.

Meanwhile, Jeb and Matt pawed at Karen\'s ass, rubbed their cocks through their jeans, and leered at us. Karen arched her back, scooted forward, and smiled at me.

When Evan took my right nipple back into his mouth, Karen sampled the left one. I had two people enjoying my 38D breasts at the same time! Karen broke away and moved between my legs again.

She pulled my panties down to expose my completely shaven cunt to the audience.

\What a pretty cunt,\ she whispered. I usually have a small patch of hair down there, but since my work uniform basically consisted of a swimsuit, I had reverted to shaving it bare. All of the men had their eyes on my pussy. I actually felt my pussy get wetter as Evan glared intensely at me and deftly tweaked on my nipples. He expertly rolled my buds between his fingers, making me gasp.

\What a Little Slut,\ Evan said flatly. \You like your nipples pulled, huh, Little Slut?\ he continued. I just moaned in response.

\She must like it, her cunt is gushin\',\ Karen observed. I felt her fingers explore my womanhood, nudging my folds open and playing with the fluid that oozed out slowly. Then I felt her tongue rasp lightly against my clit. I cried out but Evan just covered my mouth with his own.

As he pulled away he said, \Shut up Slut, or I\'ll give you something to fill your mouth.\ He roughly shoved a thick finger into my mouth and all I could do was suck on it for all I was worth. My head spun with lust.

I glanced down my body and saw that Karen\'s ass was in the air, her panties were gone, and Jeb had moved behind her. He must have started to finger her because she began moaning encouragingly into my cunt.

\Oh yeah, finger my arse too,\ she instructed. Jeb complied, and I was rewarded for his behavior by having my clit sucked harder.

After a minute or so, Jeb hopped up on the bar behind her and loosened his belt. I couldn\'t see, but I was pretty sure he was feeding his massive boner into her pussy.

\Oh fuck,\ he gasped as he pumped in and out slowly, \you got a sweet snatch Scottish girl.\ He held her by the hips and worked up a steady rhythm. Karen just cursed into my pussy. Jeb pulled out and moved Karen\'s body closer to the bar surface. \You want me to drill your ass too?\ he asked. She just gasped as Jeb struggled to fit his big dick into her backdoor. She howled when he entered her.

Matt was jerking off and watching the scene spread out in front of him, but he seemed impatient to get some action of his own. He moved close to Karen and offered his red-tipped cock to her to suck.

In the mean time, I was hypnotized by Evan. He was the only one still fully dressed; he didn\'t act like he was in a hurry to fuck. He just groped my body surely. One hand ran through my hair but when it got to the end, he closed his fist tightly and tugged back. My chin tilted back exposing my neck and my back arched. It was almost painful but it felt so good.

\You like some pain with that pleasure, Slut?\ Evan whispered. It didn\'t sound like a question so much as an order. I nodded slightly and stared up at him with my big green eyes. \You never had a Master dominate you, huh Slut?\ Evan murmured. I shook my head and pleaded at him with my eyes. I wanted him to dominate me so badly but I didn\'t know how to ask for it.

I couldn\'t believe this was happening. Karen was in the finger-cuff scenario and my pussy was splayed before her. Karen was now distracted from eating my cunt by Matt. Also, Jeb pounding her ass made it hard for her to concentrate on eating my pussy. Jeb was sweating and grunting behind her, Matt was watching intently as her pink tongue moved over his cockhead.

Just then, Jeb started groaning loudly and convulsing. He held her tighter.

\Yes, fill my arse with cum,\ Karen yelped. Jeb humped her hard and slapped her ass cheeks a few times before collapsing over her back.

Karen\'s eyes were glazed over and her body suddenly tensed. She bit her lower lip and frantically stroked Matt\'s cock. She was climaxing; I couldn\'t pull my eyes away. Jeb still had his quickly-softening cock in her ass. He slipped it from her body and backed away. In an instant, Matt was behind her, inching his swollen prick into her snatch.

\Hold up, Mate, I need to switch positions. Me knees\'re killin\' me,\ she said. Karen gave my clit a final kiss before climbing off the bar.

I was so close to orgasm, so it was disappointing to lose her attention. Luckily, Evan was there to slide two very thick fingers into my waiting hole. I was so wet, my cunt oozed. Evan calmly gathered some of my honey onto his fingers before licking them clean. This only aroused me further.

\A good Little Slut has such sweet cunt juice, she\'ll want to taste it herself,\ he said and offered me some newly wetted digits. I couldn\'t refuse so I opened my mouth to accept his fingers. I wondered if he would have forced me to taste them if I had refused. He was right though, I did taste sweet. Musky. Tangy. Salty.

When he put his fingers back into my cunt a third time, he hooked them right up against my G-spot. I shrieked and tried to squirm away but Evan\'s strong arms held me still.

\You\'ll take my fingers and like it Little Slut,\ he groaned. My struggling caused him to become aroused, I could see it in his eyes.

His fingers felt very intense as he pressed them against the front of my vagina. He continued to tug on my hair with one hand as he finger-fucked me with the other. His eyes burned into me.

\Let\'s see how wet you can get, my Little Slut,\ he murmured. Just then he torqued his longest finger against my cervix and held it there firmly. Deep inside my cunt my orgasm began to rise. Evan\'s relentless ministrations had me seeing stars and I actually felt tingling in my extremities. Waves of pleasure washed over me.

\Cum for me, my Slut. I want to feel your juices shoot,\ he demanded. I whimpered in defeat as girlie-cum gushed out and soaked his hand. \Good, Slut, gooood,\ he praised as I rode out my climax. God, his fingers were deep!

As my orgasm subsided, Evan released my hair and I realized he must have been pulling rather hard because my scalp was slightly sore. But it felt good and I smiled up at him submissively.

I looked up to see Karen straddling Matt on top of the billiard table. His huge cock stood straight up. She grabbed it with one hand and smoothly lowered her cunt over it in cowgirl position.

\Oh fuck!\ Matt exclaimed, \I\'m gonna fuck you hard Scottish girl!\ Without warning, he started bucking upwards like a bronco. Karen squealed and wailed but humped down just as hard as he humped up. Matt grabbed her fleshy hips and held her in place while he rammed in and out of her in double-time.

\Ahh, ahh, ahhh,\ Karen groaned in time to his short thrusts.

Matt pulled her sexy white ass cheeks apart for all to see her pink sphincter. Karen\'s whole crack was wet from Jeb\'s cum.

I couldn\'t tear my eyes away from where the two were connected in the act of sex. Karen\'s pussy was so wet and pink; the lips were stretched wide around his thick tool. Matt had a beautiful cock with large veins over the shaft and not very much pubic hair. Karen also shaved so the moisture at their union made a bright shine.

Jeb just watched them fuck and coaxed his cock back to life.

I was pulled out of my trance by Evan. He moved me down from the bar and bent me over a stool. The stool cushion was plush, so I could press my body to it comfortably and have my tits spill over the edge. Evan rubbed my ass and gave each cheek a squeeze. He began to slap my ass. He increased his spanking force until he made my buttocks jiggle.\You\'re my Slut now. You do what I say and like it,\ Evan said in a stern voice. \Now, I\'m going to spank you \'til it hurts and then fuck the pain away.\

I squealed a plea for mercy but deep down I wanted a good spanking. And Evan gave it to me. On about the tenth swat I tried to pull away. Evan just grabbed my hair and squeezed my neck.

\No, no, Slut, you take it. I know that white ass can turn redder!\ Evan ordered. He pushed my middle back into the stool so I could barely breathe. Then I felt his smooth bulbous cockhead nudge my wet cuntlips open.

I frantically tried to turn my head to see what his cock looked like, but Evan continued to restrain me. I wiggled and squirmed in protest under his body, however, he was too strong for me.

His length filled me slowly, and he did not pull out. He just held his cock inside me steadily and controlled the urge to ram back and forth mindlessly. I could hear his breathing quicken, but he sighed and remained calm. I, on the other hand, was yelping like a little puppy and trying to push back against his cock. I wanted all of his length!

After about a minute of this sweet torture, Evan gave me another inch of cockmeat. I was trying to thrash around but Evan kept restraining me. My vaginal walls spasmed uncontrollably, trying to pull him in deeper.

\Oh Evan, fuck me! I can\'t stand it!\ I shrieked.

\That\'s no way to talk to your Master, you ungrateful Slut,\ Evan stated flatly.

I tried again, \Master Evan, may I please have a good hard fucking? I\'ll do anything for you, Master.\ I rubbed my clit against the seam of the leather cushion and tried to keep my voice steady.

\Good, Little Slut,\ Evan praised and pushed another inch of his cock into me. Surely he was almost all the way in, I thought. Already the tip of his dickhead brushed against the very back of my cunt!

\Tell me what you\'ll do for your Master,\ Evan murmured.

\I\'ll let you fuck my ass, cum in my face, anything you want, Master. Please.\ I was near-delirium.

\That\'s niiiiice, Slut,\ Evan groaned and pushed himself in to the hilt.

My eyes popped open when he crammed the rest of his cock inside me. He was huge! I tried to flex my pussy muscles around the base of his dick, but my cunt was so full it wouldn\'t contract. Immediately my eyes rolled into the back of my head so that I must have looked like a woman possessed.

\Oh yesssss!\ I wailed. Evans fingers dug into my red ass cheeks, and he began to pump me long and hard. He fucked me real good and I couldn\'t help but moan every time he stuffed it all in.

As he worked me, I felt a gushing orgasm creep up suddenly. The angle at which he hit me was just perfect. I muttered something incomprehensible as I came, and a jet of female ejaculate squirted onto the leather cushion and ran down both of our legs.

Evan couldn\'t resist. He mustered up enough willpower to pull out for a second, just so he could kneel down and taste that river I let loose. His tongue swabbed over my flesh quickly, from the tops of my thighs to my labia, down to the inside of my knee, and back up to my cunny. Then he drove his cock back up me and fucked me harder.

I remembered we were not alone in the room and looked over at Karen who was still enthusiastically riding Matt\'s big stiffy. Then I noticed Jeb approaching them with his boner in hand. Matt positioned Karen so she was lying on his chest and he was buried deep inside her. Then he reached behind her and spread her round ass cheeks apart for Jeb. Jeb needed no further invitation. He clambered onto the pool table, bent over behind them, and eased his cock into Karen\'s tightest hole.

Karen went wild. I have never heard such profanity spew from such a lovely mouth.

\Fuck me boys, make me sore!\ she urged. The two men just grunted at her, too excited to say a word.

I had only heard of the act of double-penetration; it was incredible to witness in-person. Matt was buried snugly in Karen\'s pussy while Jeb worked her asshole. They alternated their thrusts so at one moment Karen\'s ass was filled, the next moment her pussy was stuffed. Then they fucked her in synchronicity, so that both of her holes were filled at the same time.

\You like watching that, huh, Slut?\ Evan whispered in my ear.

\Yes, Master,\ I cooed. He started fucking me faster and licking the back of my neck.

\You want your ass fucked too, huh, Slut?\ Evan asked. I nodded weakly.

Evan withdrew and righted me. He picked me up and carried me like a kitten in his arms over to the pool table.

\Get on your hands and knees, Slut,\ Evan ordered. I responded by kneeling on the green felt. Evan spat on my ass and worked a finger in.

\Oh yeah,\ I urged.

Evan mounted me from behind and stared at my little asshole. It winked up at him above a puffy, just-fucked, swollen pussy.

\God Damn, Janie, you have two of the most beautiful holes I have ever seen,\ Evan commented. \Now your sweet ass will be mine.\

I was a bit worried that it would hurt; Evan had a huge cock. But I was drunk on alcohol and lust and I wanted it so badly. I felt his head enter my ring. His cock moved in smoothly until I cried out. Then he backed off and pulsed his dick. My ass relaxed and accepted him fully. He held it in me momentarily, before starting to thrust in and out slowly, only about half the total length. Then, gradually, he added all of the length on each thrust.

I felt an amazing pleasure spread out over my entire body. I had performed anal sex before, but never so deep. I flicked my clit with my right hand, hoping to coax one final orgasm from my body. Within seconds I was cuming hard. Evan touched me so deep in my ass; I thought I would pass out!

Next to us, Jeb and Matt continued to work Karen\'s holes. Matt\'s face was red and he started to come first. With a sharp grunt, he filled her thirsty gash with white goo. Jeb pumped for a few more minutes, then pulled out of her dilated pink asshole and fired a load of sticky cum on her quivering white butt. He moaned loudly and stuck it back into her ass to milk out one final spurt.

Karen gasped and rolled off Matt. Her holes were dilated and leaking cum all over the green felt. No one seemed to mind. She pushed a couple of fingers into her gaping holes, feeling just how wide they busted her.

I grit my teeth as Evan really slammed me. Karen watched for a second and then moved her body closer to mine. She spread her legs in front of me so I could see her open holes. The smell of seamen wafted up into my nostrils. Without a word, I lowered my mouth to her pussy and helped clean her up.

\Yes, my Little Slut, clean up her mess,\ Evan said. I could tell he was near orgasm. His once calm voice quivered and he was breathing hard.

Karen\'s just-fucked pussy was lovely. The pink folds opened automatically and I noticed a fat gob of Matt\'s cum right inside her hole. Her clit was erect and protruding. The whole thing looked too good to be true. I closed my eyes and put my tongue into her hot sex. This was my first taste of pussy, although it tasted a lot like sperm.

After I had licked up most of the cum, I did to Karen what I enjoy, clit-sucking. Evan groaned behind me. I sucked Karen\'s clit harder. Karen wailed louder. I dipped a finger into her magma-hot hole and continued to suck on her clit as if it were a small cock.

Karen exploded. I felt her body tremble and her clit throb in my mouth. She bit her bottom lip like she had done before. Just when I thought she was done and moved my face away for a second, I felt a dribble of her juice ejaculate and hit my chin. This both shocked and excited me. I kept on licking and sucking her pussy until she was clean.

Evan went insane behind me. \Eat my cum, Slut!\ he hollered and pulled out. I quickly turned around as he unloaded a wad on my chin, neck, and clavicle. It ran down onto my breasts.

\Oh God, oh fuck!\ Evan moaned.

Karen sat up to see what was happening. She helped me rub his cum into my skin, and we licked it off our fingers. Jeb and Matt cheered us on and Evan just smiled sheepishly.

By the time we found our way to the hotel room upstairs, it was 4-o\'clock in the morning. We all slept in one room on two queen-sized beds until noon the next day. Karen and I had planned to visit some art galleries and antique shows; however, we decided that fucking our three new friends all day long would be more fun. We were so right!