They had all become accustomed to swim and hang out at the beach completely bare and many had come to think that even Jennifer's relaxed rules about clothing were a bit overdriven."Well, what are you all WAITING FOR!" screamed Hartwell.After he yelled, not a soul stirred; all of them staring at him."I SAID CLEAR THIS BEACH AND GET DRESSED!" he roared as he attempted to herd them away.Some of the campers now moved. Others stayed where they were. Hartwell's pale face was now boiled lobster-red. As he ran, perspiration flowed down his head. "GET DRESSED! WHAT ARE YOU A BUNCH OF SICK... ?!"His latest exclamation was cut off as he fell to the ground. The two other board members looked at each other frozen in disbelief. "Mr. Hartwell's fainted," yelled Linda, who was at the beach.Lisa sprang up and rolled him onto his side. "He's not breathing. I can't find a pulse!"Jennifer heard the commotion and rushed over to confirm what Lisa had said. "You," she pointed to the male board member "call. . remembered Edgar’s appearance, remembered getting in his car, remembered ... accepting a drink of water from him... “Oh shit, he must have drugged me. Drugged me with something good and strong.” Matt wondered how long he’d been out.As his head started to clear up a bit, he took stock of his situation. He was naked, and both hands were bound with rope to a bedpost. He was lying on the bed in the dark with his feet loosely tied to the posts at the other end. The dim light came from under the closed door, and there was some raunchy music playing out there that was not helping his aching head. Except for his throbbing head, and the discomfort of being tied, he did not appear to be injured anywhere.That brought him back to Edgar, someone he hoped to never see again.When Matt’s brother Mitch was in desperate need of a place to stay, he had fallen in with Edgar’s sister Maria and her step-sister Melina, two alluring young Hispanic ladies who were very adept street grifters. They conned men.
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