Help! My buddy brought me to this RV resort south of Quartzsite, AZ. I haven't seen him since the night we arrived, 2 days before Xmas. I remember blowing clouds with him and this married cpl. All of our clothes melted away and we became this pile of sweaty flesh. It's now 3 days later and I haven't seen my buddy since Xmas eve and my balls are empty yet the married cpl won't give me anything but Gatorade for my electrolytes. What does that even mean? I need to escape but when I leave on foot, other men begin to follow me, asking me something about being a top or bottom. I'm so confused. Pick me up, I'll do whatever you ask, it'll be our secret.