.. not that he could remember what he thought had been there but the storefront with bright banners and windows full of curios seemed strangely unfami...iar to him. Shrugging to himself, Sean decided to enter the store.The overpowering smell in incense caused him to blink in confusion as he entered the dimly lit store, the discordant notes of some remotely asian music hitting his ears as he glanced around the overcrowded shelves. It's like four stores crammed into one, Sean marvelled as he looked. Conveniently, Francine slept nude, so they had no trouble in gaining access to her crotch.Otto picked her up by poking two fingers into her vagina and lifting. That hurt enough to force her to cooperate by raising her hips. Joseph pushed some pillows under her ass to hold her pussy in a convenient position for George to administer the pepper extract. They were only interested in hurting Francine, both as a method of revenge, and also as a means to force her to tell them where to find the key. I didn’t want to talk about where I had been. I just made it upstairs and managed to rip my clothes off before crashing on the bed. Whew! I had at least sobered enough not to get the spins when I lay down. I looked at the clock. 4:14. Ugh! I slept. When I woke up, I noticed I was still in my bra and panties. I sat up and looked at the clock. 11:45. Ugh! Glad it was Saturday. I stood up and my panties stuck to me and that’s when what happened last night really hit me. Oh, shit! Did I really fuck. When I returned from the dressing room to the bar, I felt everybody in the club watching me. Of course this was imagination, but as a young buck in a swingerclub for the first time, that was how I felt at that moment. I handed my locker key to the bar staff and ordered something to drink before finding a seat.From my seat I could observe all the people in the club. Hard to explain, but the people were not who I expected. People who have been to swingerclubs know what I mean.There were many.