My wicked mind wanted to take advantage of the situation. I asked him to come inside and closed the door. As I sat on the bed he again fell on my feet...and started pressing my legs. He was pressing my legs upto knees. I slowly lied on the bed and asked him to press my legs as they were aching. He was sitting near my bed, I asked him to sit on my bed and moved a little further to accomodate him on that single bed. He readily obliged and started pressing my legs upto my thighs over my lungi. I. That voice cinched it for Tiff, who took her hand, grinning.“You’re an ... alien ... right?” Tiff asked.“Yup!” Villia said. “My race is called the Brawlers. W-Well, our real name is-” She trilled out a complex string of notes, her throat actually swelling as if it was being pumped with air, ending in a rattling belch. She coughed. “Sorry. Not used to using my language...”“Wow. No wonder you guys go b ... why do you call yourselves brawlers?” Tiff asked, frowning as Villia began to clap on her. In fact lots of guys who go dogging look quite normal but then you find, the’re wearing women’s knickers and bras and even stockings or tights underneath. Some of them even come out dressed as girls and walk around the woods looking for fun and games. I know one guy who comes out completely naked.”“What do you mean?”“He comes out in his car completely naked, drives around, comes to dogging spots, sits in his car naked, smoking a cigarette and chatting to other doggers. You can’t even imagine. .. special occasions.I chucked to myself, though, after I left the room. I guess it wasn’t that hard to think like a perpetually horny fifteen-year-old. At least she didn’t know about the two other bottles I had found in the rooms we had used the bathrooms to shower our friends in. All three were already in the car.My mom was right about the others the next day at school. Vito was the only one who acted more or less himself at lunch, but Mindy was pretty distant, and Christine ate lunch with.