I pressed into it harder. It felt good.Soon Chido was leading me out of the room. We went down a short hall, arms around each other, nuzzling each oth...r, then stepped into a room. I was a bit surprised to see that it was a bedroom."Well, of course," I thought to myself. "This is where that other couple was. This is where we have sex." Thinking back, I was surprised at myself for thinking this but not thinking of the implications. I was drunk enough to feel like I was watching myself do this. ’ ‘Now, if you wouldn’t mind, Sara, please step into the dressing space to our left, and please remove you outer clothes. You may leave your underwear on. My lady, if you would do likewise, the right side space is yours,’ Lucielle’s introduction concludes. The two friends look at each other, shrug, and move to their assigned changing areas. Each area has its own door, which seems a bit redundant. After all, they are about to be in front of each other and a stranger almost naked. In addition,. .. Kirk." I was grateful that he had stuck up for me, but I feltso useless. I guess it was nice that I was pretty, as Mr. Damien said.Wasn't it?Chastened, I kept quiet during the rest of dinner, except to nod or agreewith whatever anyone said. It's not like I didn't understand what was beingsaid, I did (or I thought I did). I just didn't trust myself to have anoriginal and appropriate comment to make.***We were mostly done with the mains when I felt it: Kirk's hand on my leg.At first it just. ..There is a rumor that I have a touch of ADHD, I don't believe it.I walk into the bathroom to wash my hands and check myself once over inthe mirror. While I am not normally one of those people who must stareat themselves once an hour, I wanted to make sure everything lookedfine.I am dressed differently then your typical run of the mill male as I amwearing a black cotton skirt that ends right above my knee, a shortsleeve pink t-shirt which would normally show off my breasts, exceptthat I don't.