<div class="floatright">(http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6733695057_d8862d839a_m.jpg)</div><strong>Gray</strong><br/><strong>Location: The pool area</strong><br/><strong>Tags: Gray, Spencer, Marc, Amy</strong><br/><br/>Seeing Amy hobbling a little, Gray slowed his stroll to help her. He looped a muscular arm around her shoulders for support, letting her put some weight on him... and, just coincidentally, so his fingers could idly brush the outer curve of her ample breast.<br/><br/>As the four stepped out into the evening air, Gray whistled at the sleek white design of the patio area, replete with sun loungers, pool chairs, and provisioned with bowls of condoms, lube and toys, just like the indoor rooms. The pool itself was like a panhandled square of azure sky cut out and laid on the ground, and looked inviting.<br/><br/>“Tell you what,” he grinned at Amy, Spencer and Marc, fishing in his pocket. Gray produced a copper coin and rolled it between his fingers. “We'll flip for it. Marc and me win, you two fine ladies have to go skinny-dipping first. You win, we blokes strip off and test the water for ya.<br/><br/>He flicked the coin up in the air and released Amy to snatch it and slap it against the back of his palm. “Call it!”<br/><br/>(http://www.homedesignfind.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/contemporary-private-mansion-10.jpg)<br/>