The company had taken on an office junior by the name of Jamie and Peter was showing rather a lot of interest. I just assumed that she was a girl, but...I was wrong. Jamie was a delightful young man straight out of school. I think it was early winter when I noticed that I was putting on weight at an alarming rate; something was very wrong. Graham, our elderly neighbour and my gardener, would often call by for morning coffee. I enjoyed his company; he told me stories about his time during the war. So… hang on to your hats! Here we go! Billy to my right, Tony to my left. Why was I standing up? Because I was wearing the same skimpy, powder-blue, pull-over dress that I’d been wearing to the party earlier that evening. That dress… and nothing else. The bra was in the trash. I had no IDEA where my panties were. And Billy’s cum was dribbling out of me down my inner thighs. I knew that if I sat down, I’d wind up with a dark stain on the back of my dress in precisely the place I least wanted a. ‘When you wake up, you won’t remember this instruction, but if you see the picture, the urge to get laid will arise in you. Now walk with me back to the living room and sit where you were sitting before.’ She walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa. I gently led her out of her trance state. She awoke and looked at me strangely. ‘I must have dozed off,’ she said. ‘Um hmmm,’ I agreed. She stood up and went to the kitchen to load the dishwasher. Several minutes later she walked. In all likelihood, whatever it is, it's likely you'll get first dibs on it."Something did come up, and Kimmy did get first dibs. And seconds, too. Tess got the spoon afterward, though, and the soft, harmless remains of Little Will, tucked away in her cleft. It was cool and pleasant in our elderly but well-appointed room, and the three of us, closely linked for sleeping, had ample room in the bed. Our bed was, as advertised, "a good size."We had an early breakfast in the hotel dining room before.