Till my hand rested on her ass cheek. Her hands started moving on my body in the same motions. My chest. My ass. I was pleased as much as shocked. The...e reactions are of no one who is so innocent. And she must be very horny and starved. I stopped kissing her.I pulled my head back looked her in the eyes with a big smile. Her smile was even bigger than mine. We held hands walking towards the bed. And both lay on bed next to each other. I hugged and kissed again. As we were moving around. She. Finally a slow dance and Pat snuggled into me placing my hands on her ass cheeks and grinding into my very hard cock. Debbie saw this and did the same to Jim. He was a big guy like 6'3 and 240 barrel chest and big hands. Debbie had followed Pat and had placed Jims hands on her ass and was also grinding into his crotch. I think the drinks had really hit her as Jim had slid her skirt up exposing her completely and really massaging her very soft white ass. Pat was rubbing my crotch and my hands. I couldn't immediately go back to boymode. I didn't have any male clothes. And even if I had, I couldn't hidethe shape of my large bust. And my nyloned legs were very noticeable inmy short skirts. If I wanted to get a longer dress I would need to knowmy dress size. And I didn't. And I didn't have a job. And how could I goto a job interview in a skirt?By the time I got back inside my lodgings I was feeling very sorry formyself. I rang Aunt Alice and asked if I could come back to theapartment.. In the meantime, you had best see to that back door, Mr Robertson.”None of the unconscious men had stirred yet, Reg told the policeman. The sergeant left to organise the ambulance personnel to access the back door for entry, while Reg went to remove the barricade behind it. When Reg got there, he found the barricade was already pulled to one side, and remembered that Thomas and Gerald would have done that before they left for work, so they could leave the house; no-one had thought to ask him to.