"I had not done a murder mystery game before and asked what it was allabout.Felicity replied, "We are each allocated parts and given a brief summaryof...the part we are playing and also given some facts that you onlydivulge if asked and some facts that you need to try to convey to theothers. When the game starts there is a tape that plays an introductionand then we can each question each other and follow the clues. After awhile more clues are handed out and another bit of the tape played and. Gia was still on the bed next to us and she took a condom from the pack and took hold of my prick and rolled the condom onto it. She then took a bottle of K-Y lubricant my sister handed her and coated the entire outside of my condom covered penis with lubricant. She even dribbled a little onto her girlfriend's pussy and swabbed around inside the entrance to her cunt with her fingers to get her fully lubed up. She was pretty wet to start with.I then scooted forward and once again hooked my arms. I quietly chuckle at the fact that I'm pairing male pronouns withwords I never have - his make-up, his skirt, his large hoop earrings.As I'm getting dressed he starts blow drying and brushing his hair.James turns off his hair dryer, and starts to put his hair in a bun. Isubtly watch this because I've never put my hair in a bun, well, not areally neat one, and would like to do Jamie's hair one day.He brushes his hair, and gathers up the hair into a ponytail up in themiddle of the crown of his. It looked rundown and scruffy, outside were one or two rough looking cars, a couple ofequally tatty pickups and an old tractor. He seemed to know exactly wherehe was going and with me in complete humiliation whimpering along in towhe headed straight for a door to the side of the building. The door wasfilthy dirty at the bottom, the little paint left on it, grey and peelingand above it the name of the publican was faded with missing letters. Heshoved the door open and dragged me inside. I.