Something was poking in my mouth, dueling with my tongue. I opened my eyes to see a strange boys face. We were locked together in a hot embrace. Insti...ctively, I bit down. He let out a howl and jumped back. ‘Jesus, Sarah, what was that all about?’ I closed my eyes and everything flooded in. I was in the body of the girl from this afternoon! I knew everything about her! Damn, she was a bitch! I chuckled to myself. Still a virgin at eighteen. But she was suck a cockteaser! This was her current. I felt my pussy was covered, but my ass exposed, and could only imagine what it would look like when I walked. I pulled them down and put on the other pair. The panties were all silk, and they made me feel comfortable, sexy, but not as I don’t know, out there. I liked them, but put the thong back on. I stepped to the closet and fingered through the few clothes I had. I was struck by the feeling women have when they don’t have anything to wear. Most of what I had were separates. I grabbed a. ”He grumbled and then asked, “Do you know how to reach Valory Rosenbaum?”“No,” I said.“Has Valory Rosenbaum contacted you since the end of the Lockdown?”“No,” I said again.“Do you know where we might locate Valory Rosenbaum?” He asked, sounding a bit stressed.“Yes,” I said.He looked at me again. “Where might we locate Valory Rosenbaum?”“At Florence Manor in Virginia,” I said without hesitation. “A family estate.”He frowned. “I thought you were from North Carolina?”“I am,” I said.“Then how do. Some girls are afraid...”“Oh, you are such a BS-er!” she laughed. But she didn’t take her hand away.They sat that way, her patting and feeling his cock and him fondling her knee and thigh as the conversation continued quietly huddled in their blankets and facing toward each other.“I don’t think our spouses would approve of us having this much fun in the sky, do you?”“Maybe not, maybe so. Spouses are funny,” he suggested.“OK, I have told you about my experiment. Now you have to tell me the truth.