They called us Squares, 5 best friends attending high school by day and getting another education by night. We rode in Cadillacs, drank in the bars and began to explore our sexual awareness. Its Boston, at a time when nightclubs and bars were aplenty and a good time could continue after hours. My four girlfriends and I were coming of age. Its the sixties when a certain culture with its deceiving glamour could not be denied. The five of us friends made a pact to just have fun and ignore the rest. Our fun was innocent but the culture wasn't. Our lack of experience no match for the environment.