We talked briefly about getting dressed again, but it never ended up happening. I just felt so comfortable in front of Marie, there was really no need...for it. And the fact that I lived in a house where I could wear nothing but underpants if I wanted, it just really made me feel free. Free and sexy.That night, during the film (Shutter Island, with Leo - not something I would normally have watched, but I’m glad I did) I kept glancing over at Phillip’s throne. It seemed ... I dunno, empty,. I found Mr. Yockey and Brent, and a moment later, Ralph walked in as well. We still had about 15 minutes before the introductory session and we weren’t ready to sit, so we stood in the back of the room.I went to get a Coke from the refreshment table when I felt a hand on my arm and heard a familiar voice softly say my name. I turned to make sure.“Hi, Becky,” I said with a note of annoyance.“How are you, Steve?”“I’m doing OK. How are you?”“I’m OK,” She replied.I said nothing and simply let the. As the fog of sleep began to lift, he felt his dick being gently squeezed, then he became aware of the warm body pressing against his back. At first, his still sleepy brain thought it was Rhonda, but the distinct soft perfume caressing his nose said it was someone else. Realization struck him all at once and his eyes popped open. His brain shouted, “It is happening!”His cock was now fully awake and his hips were doing small, involuntary thrusts into the soft hand surround it. As awareness grew,. He jumped out of the Jeep and met Delores halfway. She was a lot more spritely than any other seventy-year-olds he knew from back home. He hugged her briefly, then let her go ahead and scribble notes down on her pad.“Stand up and join us,” Tommy called out. “You’re safe now.”Those outfits hid the wearer’s gender and normal clothes, and you could only see their face if they were looking your direction. And the face that turned toward him was familiar, as was the camera that turned towards him..