The last thing I saw was Leonore putting away a gem and armed men taking control of the girls.I woke.Headache.Thirsty. I reached for the Sandman and f...und it missing. As my head cleared I realised I was naked and manacled with esoteric bindings.Suddenly a bright light landed on me. "Who are you? Why would you bring destruction on us?"Standing and holding a hand to cut the glare I made out a circle of robed figures dressed as Justicars. I tried to scan past them and the manacles flared, the pain. I was Party Boy.Making out that women were not that much of a mystery and a (false) air of confidence and the never to be seen pretend long term girlfriend in Cheltenham who I would visit on weekends and come back to work on the Monday with stories of Debauchery that would make the Headlines (if they were true.)Then, there was D. The new office manager, 34, divorced, slightly fuller figure but carried it in a way that said to the world "Iam a little big, so what, I am gorgeous!"She was living. "What have you got stuffed in there... three pairs of socks or something?" Nope! It's all me, Sis... all me." I don't believe it!", said Pam, reaching out instinctively.Her fingers curled around her brother's semi-hard cock through the thin material of his shorts, and she gasped."Jesus, Dave! It IS all you... God!" Yeah! Bigger than Tommy Carson, huh?", snickered Dave, watching the surprised expression on his sister's pretty young face."Yeah, much!... ah I mean... um... I wouldn't know, I've. She sat Meeko on the floor, her purse on the counter, and then ran around gleefully, circling through each room. The movers who had followed her were now loading in all of the boxes and furniture. She and Meeko sat in the kitchen, trying to stay out of the way.Once the movers finished and were on their way, Meeko tentatively explored this new environment and she called her sweetheart to let him know she was here. She couldn't wait to see him."I'm really glad I called him ahead of time to have.