The place must have been sound proof to keep out the noise from the bar. It worked both ways though, and prevented me from hearing anything more than ...n occasional grunt."Fuck it" I whispered and tried the door. It was locked. I was about to put a shoulder into it when a man came out of the next room. He smiled as he passed and politely continued on his way. There was something about him that wasn't right. I couldn't put a finger on it, but there was something up with him.I decided to check out. They both shined and sparkled in their coat of sweat and I could even feel the sweat on myself as Jo rode and rode her wild stallion. With each time Jo went down Joey could see over her shoulder that I was still there. Still there in my cock craving nakedness. Placing my foot on the window sill again knowing that everyone was nearing the journey's climax.As I felt myself coming closer to a massive climax Jo and Joey began screaming uncontrollably. We were all three cumming at the same time.. Don't cha think"? She said winking warmly.I agreed. "Yea, men do like surprises and we do like packages to open.She reached for the panties and held them up, looking at them. "But there is something missing!" She said. A sinister smile crept across her face as an idea crossed her mind. "You go mix yourself a drink." She told me. "I thought of something I need to do and I need to run soon. He'll be waiting for me." With that she turned and walked into the bathroom pulling the door to behind. Finally, after an hour the two women were satisfied with Bill's increasingly girlish gait, "Every girl needs a 'little black dress', Winnie," Karen beamed. "And here is yours!"Karen held up a dream dress of girlishness. It was an adorable princess seamed, bias cut dress, tight across the bust with a square neckline. The proofed short sleeves reeked girlishness, and sadly for Bill, they highlighted the particular physical weakness of his slender arms. The skirt, tight enough to emphasize Bill's.