She surreptitiously glanced around the bar. She didn't see Mike. He was good at disappearing in the crowd. She noticed a lot of guys looking at her. T...ey had that familiar longing, hungry look. Butterflies flew through her stomach. She felt like a piece of meat about to be eaten. But it excited her too.Mike was pressuring her to go further in the Game. So far she hadn't let any guy get passed first base, and barely that. Just a little kissing and light petting. The last time was the farthest. ." shegrumbled.Closing her eyes, Emily tried to let herself float back intounconsciousness. Just as she felt herself slipping away, however, a coldsurge rushed down her thin frame. The sensation jolted her senses, andher eyes flew wide open in alarm. Before she could process what washappening, however, she felt her right arm snake its way up from herside to her chest. Without her direction, her fingers slipped into hernightdress and began massaging her left breast."What the fuck?!" Emily cried. He moved his hand down and grasped her breast.She let out a small sigh as Ken began an examination of both of her breasts. He particularly seemed to enjoy playing with her nipples. He tugged on them stretching them out about an inch. While Ken was exploring all of her breasts, my horny wife had stopped pulling on his cock and was now rubbing the head of his penis back and forth across her pussy.Ken seemed to be really enjoying this and moved his hand back to her hip. He began to slowly run. " You need me to hold your hand?" Ranma asked with another smirk."Knock it off, I'm not that bad!" Ryoga yelled.Ranma just shrugged, the grin still on his face. He was about to leavethe bathroom again when he noticed something."Hey, Ryoga, the window's closed and I know the door was too... And youwere in your pig form. How'd you get in here?"Ryoga blinked, glanced at the window, then at Ranma, then at the windowagain."I... uh..."Ranma shook his head. "Man, you're somethin' else." Will you shut.