I said hello and had the usual small talk. over the next couple of days I kept bumping into them coming and going to the bar. One day at lunchtime I m...t them heading for their room and they had a couple of bottles of wine, after a bit of chat they said to come up and see them later. After 5-6 pints I decided to get a carry-out and go and see them, I knocked on there door and a robed Yvonne answered and she looked a bit merry with the wine, she let me in and went to the roof terrace where Anne. ..i mean what''''oh sorry you starred at it so much i tought you wanted a better look''''omg its so big''''ahah you like it come here boy ''and he grab me over the counter and pull me feet in the air lay on my stomach his fat cock poking my face it was so sudden i reach to stop him only to have my wrist lock together by on of his big hand getting his belt to tied em up , leaving me floating bend up on the counter my feet trying to reach in vain the ground as he pull me to him sit on the stool. He could feel his face was flush too but, in the dim light, was pretty sure Sarah couldn’t tell. Their waiter broke the tension once again by bringing their first course. Ryan enjoyed the duck confit and a second glass of house wine and Sarah shared a bite of her perfectly cooked steak. He was wondering how they were going to find their way back to the conference hotel in the dark while in a food induced stupor when Sarah looked at him across the candle that had been placed on their table.. Standing in front of the mirror, I screamed, "Oh God!"My naked breasts and dark areoles and nipples clearly showed through. I turned and looked over my shoulder. The bottom of my buttocks peeked below the hem of the skirt. With a hand pressed to each side of the skirt, I shoved it down as far as my hips would allow. It covered my buttocks -- barely. Then I glanced down my front and saw how much skin showed between my bellybutton and the waistband of the skirt. I didn't wear bikinis that low..