I saw several other gurls I knew and chatted with them for a bit while drinking the first of many cocktails. Dancing was both fun and hot as the floor...was packed with scantily clad people grinding on each other all over.After dancing, flirting and being felt up on the dance floor, along with several drinks bought for me I knew I was getting a little too tipsy to drive and my lesbian friend from my neighborhood who was at the club said she would drive me home later. Realizing I didn't have to. Then the bedrooms. There were five of these. As I entered the first room the memories hit me. This was 'our' bedroom. There was the en suite bathroom; there were the two wardrobes and a dressing table. I opened the drawers and stood back in surprise. There were men's socks and underwear. In the wardrobe were suits and sweaters, and shirts and ties. Other drawers were empty, but the second wardrobe had a few dresses and skirts hanging up. I saw a vision of Ann wearing one of them, running in the. I thought if I werebent over any more I would be able to see up my ass! Not able to move amuscle, a man with a tattoo gun started to work on my right butt cheek.He inscribed some words I did not understand: ?Propietas Magnus.? On theother cheek he created a barcode tattoo. The barcode was read by ascanner that beeped its acceptance of my entry. I assumed this was somekind of branding or property identification system. All of thepreparations had been very disturbing and embarrassing but had been. "Do you really have as many girls as she tells me about?" If she says more than three she is a liar."April said, "Total, not at once." I can't remember them. The pot makes me have short-term memory loss," I said.Angus said, "That would be perfect right now, a big fat joint."He looked at me. I said, "You guys are from around here, not me. The guy at the bar seems to like me since I gave him the $50 tip on the round I bought. I could ask him, but we would need a place to smoke it. I don't think.