"Um, yeah," Emma said, as she gobbled the fish down.
"Mmmm," Hannah chimed in. "What is it exactly that makes this so good? This tastes even better than at the top-rated seafood restaurant in the city."
"Who knows?" Emma said, shaking her head. "It could just be because we're eating it truly fresh-caught. Maybe it's the lemon and butter seasoning."
"Or maybe it's just that pristine freshwater Canadian goodness coming through," I joked.
After we finished eating, Lilly placed the entrails and fish heads back in the water, then we washed our cutlery and bagged up our plates and hung our trash from a rope over a high tree branch to keep the bears away. As dusk set in, we built our fire back up and huddled around the pit in a circle.
"What now?" Hannah said. "What do six girls do for fun after dark on a lonely island in the middle of nowhere? Tell spooky stories?"
"Stories could be fun," Maddie said. "But they don't have to be spooky. I'm already creeped out enough about the idea of sleeping in that flimsy tent with so many bears within swimming distance. How about some fun stories?"
"I know!" Bonnie said. "Let play Truth or Dare. That outta get our juices going. Who wants to go first?"
"Truth, or dare?" Hannah asked.
"Truth," Bonnie said. "Tell us something daring about yourself that none of us know."
"Hmmm," Hannah said, looking up trying to think of some sordid detail from her past that she was willing to share. "Well—I once spent a night in jail."
"No way!" Emma said, her eyes widening in disbelief.
"Way," Hannah said. "Though granted it was only for a couple of hours. I was sixteen and got caught for shoplifting. I think the sheriff in my small town wanted to make an example of me to scare the shit out of me."
"Did it work?" Lilly asked.
"I wasn't really scared, because I was all alone in my cell and I kind of knew what they were trying to do. I was more scared about what my father was going to do to me when he bailed me out."
"And?" I said.
"Grounded for three months. Which is like three years when you're sixteen. So yeah, I guess it worked insofar as discouraging me from doing something like that again."
"What did you steal?" Bonnie asked.
"A vibrator from the local sex shop. I was too embarrassed to actually buy it, so I tried to sneak it out under my coat instead."
"That'll teach you to play with naughty things before your time," Lilly winked at Hannah.
"What about you, Lil?" Hannah said. "What naughty things have you done that we don't know about?"
"Welll," Lilly said, stretching out the word for dramatic effect. "I engaged in some technically illegal sex not too long ago...."
"Mmmm, yummy," Hannah said. "Do tell. There's not many things that are illegal anymore in that area."
"It was an underage boy. Sixteen to be exact. The captain of my son's football team. We were at the boy's parents' house celebrating their championship and he and I were alone having a chat, and one thing led to another. We slipped into the ravine behind his yard and had a quickie."
"A quickie?" Han
nah teased. "That hardly sounds like fun. Was he nicely hung at least?"
"He definitely came equipped with a decent package. But you know boys at that age. They can't last very long—"
"What exactly did you two do?" I probed for more details.
"I just gave him a quick blowjob. I was too terrified we'd be found out. But it was fun and definitely satisfying."
"For at least one of you!" Madison said.