After her encounter with Mike, Rachel returned to my room expecting wild sex, but instead found me pouting in bed. What followed was a long, difficult conversation that I don't really want to relive in full right now. Her main point was that I was watching outside the whole time and that she figured I'd step in if anything was crossing the line. Since I didn't, that meant everything should be ok and I couldn't be mad at her. My main point was that she willingly had a sexual encounter (a very intense sexual encounter from what I could tell) with my friend and my reluctance to intervene doesn't mean...