After working out their positions, the twins took the hands of their neighbors, closed their eyes, and indicated to me to have everyone do the same. I had to make a few people comply, then closed my own.
A few moments later, there was a stream of gasps as the twins powered up their gift. Like a domino affect, each person gasped after the person next to them did. The energy the twins sent through the linked hands made its way towards me from both sides. When Johnny and Ted gasped on either side of me, the twin's familiar presence entered my hands and was followed by a gentle touch of 'home'. After several moments of experimentation, I managed to amplify and transmit the feeling out through my own hands as the twins had intended. After only a few minutes, the twins decided it was time to quit and started letting the sensation slowly fade away.
Instead of the explosion of questions I had expected when everyone opened their eyes, there was only the sound of people getting up with a few quiet conversations taking place. My boys were waiting for me to go back to the cabin with me to pack. Not feeling any different myself, I scanned the boys to see what had happened. The twins had combated the blues by reminding everyone of home. Everyone looked forward to going home, forgetting they may never see each other again.
We all met in the twin's cabin later that night feeling the sadness return. Penny only stayed a few minutes before joining Berry on the beach for some sex. I asked her permission to have that painting made of her, and everyone made plans to join us for the unavailing. Knowing that we would all get together again improved our moods, but only for a little while.
We made a toast and promised we all would return next year. The rest of us watched Scooter, Gina, Jerry, and Dana as they began to experience the drink's full effects for the first time before we split up into our groups. Joey and Mick each had a twin between their legs, while Eric, Suzi, and I had another threesome. After the drink's effects wore off, Eric's eyes teared up, quickly bringing out my own. The two of us held each other while we cried, with Suzi joining us soon after. Joey and Mick both shed a few tears, but never out right cried. Strangely enough, only the twins remained dry eyed. A defensive reflex blocked out the emotion around them.
Everyone left around midnight to sleep in their own beds. Eric had the hardest time that night and didn't want to sleep alone. He ended up in Suzi's bed even after I had said no. I won't go into the details about the following morning. Those ten minutes while everyone got on their busses was one of the saddest moments of my life. Suzi, Joey, and I all snuggled up to each other as the limo pulled away, immediately making room for the twins a moment later. We were asleep for most of the trip home.
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