I spread them a little to see if I could see my panties, yep there they are. Hey whose hand is that? You want some of this, dont you baby? My hand was...on a cock. Is someone going to save you, Sammie? My mind was a complete mess. I couldnt tell if this was a dream or not. I had no feeling of right or wrong. You have a nice cock, there buddy. My hand was stroking the kissers growing penis. Holy shit, my hand doesnt hurt anymore, thanks guys, thats really good weed. I stared down as the loud noise. ." Barry yelled after me.In the ladies room, I just started to cry. I couldn't believe what I haddone. I made myself throw up. This disgusting white/yellow stuff cameout, and tasted disgusting. I just sat on the floor next to the toiletfor a while.I'm not sure how long I sat there, but finally got up. I did my best toclean myself up in the mirror before going to the door. I peaked out andsaw that everything was dark. No lights coming from Barry's office, so Imade my way to my desk and got. Georgina seemed pretty happy with the plans, and asked if she could come with us to the Easter Sunday church service.“I guess I would be okay wearing this?” she asked Fiona. “We could stop at my apartment on the way back from the show if I need something else to wear. I’m not all that familiar with Catholic services, most of the church services I have been to are Greek Orthodox.”“You’ll be perfectly fine like that,” Fiona said. “Lisa and I will have to button up a bit, or risk the priest giving. She gave that little startled jump because someone had crept up behind her and had put their hands around her chest and onto her bare breasts then given them a little squeeze. The fright was only momentary and Jessie knew almost instantly who it was that was groping her naked body ... Bjorn!Jessie found herself pulling those hands away from her breasts as she spun round and pulled herself hard into Bjorn’s warm body.“How do you think you went?” Jessie mumbled as she tried to speak with her face.