"Jennifer circulated for the next two hours. A total of eleven men partook of her during that time, but she learned little of additional value.Cindy a...so provided a number of "favors" during that time but, she too, had little to share that was of use."I say we sneak out and head for home," suggested Cindy."Good idea," agreed Jennifer."I'm sorry. I guess my great idea was a bust." Well, we tried. Maybe that tape Alecia Rowe has will be useful."They were starting to subtlety move toward the exit. I took it from the hanger and let the soft, flowing fabric sift through my fingers.The hair on the back of my neck stood up and my heart flew into my throat. I had worn pairs of her panties before, but that was about pleasure, about getting off and having something, anything of a woman’s nearby. But I couldn’t wear a skirt. Could I? I wanted to. Why did I want to?My eyes flickered to the corner, where a pile of old clothes had fallen forgotten behind the hanging things. The fuzzy, soft pink. Jonn turned and walked back to the table and sat down once again ready for the next game. Judy, still shaking from the shock of her treatment, tied her gown closed and stood once more in silence.The men were going to play a few rounds of pontoon now. Judy dreaded this game as the winner of each round was decided upon so quickly. After what seemed to be only a few minutes, the second winner stepped from the table and wandered towards her. This time it was Derek. He was the youngest man there.. I’m not the bad guy here. I’m not the one who put this ad on the net.”Sue’s temper calmed a tad from a Category Five to a strong Type Four, but I was still on shaky ground.“Why aren’t you more pissed about this thing, Pete?” she asked in an accusing tone.Now wasn’t the time for truth. A famous man once said ‘Speak truth to power’, but he’d never met Sue when she was seriously bent out of shape. And so instead, I told a half-truth, promising myself I’d tell Sue the truth later.“Honey, I’m not as.