I made my choice as to who was who and I was right again. They began circling me and as expected the guy on my right and another to my left rushed me with their heads down protecting their faces like I was a tackling dummy. I wasn’t surprised; this is how most guys fight. At just the right moment, I pivoted to the side, grabbed each of them by the back of their necks and slammed the two together forehead to forehead. There was a sickening thud and they both went down and stayed down. I moved toward the remaining two and they literally sprinted into the woods away from their boat. I help the first guy, who was the obvious alpha of the group, off the ground and sat him in a chair. He was still groaning as he glanced at his buddies sprawled unmoving on the ground. I squatted down to his face level and said, “I get the whole getting your rocks off thing. Been there, done that. I wouldn’t have gotten involved if you and your buddies had displayed any sense of respect for the ladies I’ve been charged with looking after for the day.” I stood up and he watched me. “Make sure you put out the fire before you leave. Okay?” I was amused when he vigorously nodded his head and flinched as he grabbed the back of his neck.
Divi’s friends get a boat ride (Part 3)
All five girls were standing at the bow watching for my return. They all sighed with relief when I casually strolled out of the woods and waded out to the boat. I climbed the ladder on the stern. “Is everyone okay?” I said.
In unison, they all said, “Yes.”
Divi spoke up, “What happened? It was five against one.”
I ignored Divi’s question for the moment and started the motor. I looked to see if I had room to turn around in the lagoon and swung the boat around and headed toward deep water, lowering the motor as I went. I said, “We talked about the situation and I convinced them that they had not showed you ladies proper respect. They promised to be better next time.”
Molly looked at Divi and said, “No way is there going to be a next time; not with those ass-holes.” Sophie, Zoe and Joanna all joined in with a chorus, “No way.” I could see that Divi was kind of embarrassed because she hadn’t found anything wrong with being forced to accept her guys load. She stared at the deck and meekly joined their refrain.
As we headed out into the lake, Divi sat down on the edge of my seat and kissed me. “Thanks for saving us Jack,” she said after I broke our embrace.
I leaned toward her and sternly said, “You have no idea how sideways that could have gone for you guys.” She looked away from me and tears formed in her eyes. One by one the others took Divi’s place and kissed me and said, “Thank you Jack.” I chuckled to myself as each of them tried to out-do the others with passionate kisses. There was a lot of tongue. I’m not a big fan of tongue. There is a place for it, but it’s not shoving it down the other’s throat. I get that teenagers seem to think it’s the ultimate display of passion. It was the same when I was a teenager. I felt differently about it then.
I maneuvered the boat to starboard away from home and Divi said, “Where are we going.”