We had been together a few months when we went with her best friend Jenny to a bar one night to drink and play pool. The sexual tension was building a...l evening and, as we moved around the pool table during our games, we would all make sure we brushed past each other, lingering just enough to let the other person know it wasn't accidental. A couple of times, as we passed the only cue we had from person to person, I would move in behind one of the girls and gently press my half hard cock up to. I lifted my eyebrow to ask what was he doing there inside with me...He smiled and asked me to put on the dress. I got inside it, but soon it got struck badly around my chest, leaving my hands straight upwards. Even my head was covered in the dress.I struggled to get free from this tight dress. I stuck the dress even more.. I asked help and the guy tried to pull it down. He called his colleague for aid. This second guy put his both palms on my boobs and started to maul them really hard. He. . I was right. There may be further energy wavesbuilding up to ... well, possibly another explosion, or even a seriesof explosions. The power core had been periodically shedding excessenergy in strange waves of 'mental energy' like this for the past who-knows-how-long. It's never been this strong, this wide-sweeping. By allreports, this last energy shedding affected the whole globe. I'm surenow that Doctor Jensen's machine caused this ... this great shift ofeveryone's bodies. And unless we can. I'm not going to say he's a teddy bear under all that bluster, because he isn't." She paused and looked from one to the other of us, probably wondering how much we knew of Mr. Z's rather colorful past, and apparently decided it didn't matter. "But he loves Persephone and Hebe and that means he's got to pay attention even if he doesn't want to."Mrs. D snickered. "And if he ever wants to see me again." Or me," Mrs H added.That got a laugh from Rick and Persephone."So," Mrs. D continued, "we laid.