Frank got some shots of each of them looking around before they all began to file towards Dana's bedroom. Peering in, he looked back down the hall at the other guys and pointed to the room and gave a thumbs up. Beckoning them forwards, he entered and moved around the bed quietly.

Dana looked like she was sleeping, albeit on top of the sheets. He gazed at her form laying quietly on the bed. She was on her stomach, one leg bent at the knee and her gorgeous rump presented. She was wearing panties, and the bottom of her camisole hung over her buttocks where Camille had lain it. She...