The man who was sitting in front of me asked me if my legs were aching by constant sitting. I said yes and he asked me to put my legs on his lap. I he...sitated at first, but I don’t know what came over me, I put my legs on his lap. He started pressing my feet and saying, “Let me massage you”.As he lifted up my leg, my skirt went down and everyone got a glimpse of my panties! I got so horny and became wet just by their looks and their touches. The men who were beside me started massaging my. It’s one of those things we will never know for sure and doesn’t even matter, but an anthropologist or someone from another planet could probably explain.Mili then walked over to the communal washing machine, which was in a kind of cupboard, and called me over. To get in the cupboard meant standing very close to her, and our stomachs touched. The flash of electricity that you get from close proximity between two mutually attracted people flashed through me like a premonition of an orgasm.We. Soon she asked, “Truth or Dare”? I said, “Truth.” She asked do I drink? And I said occasionally I booze.I asked her she chose Truth. I asked whether she is committed, and she said no she isn’t. The game continued with only Truths and it was boring for us. So I said let’s stop this Truth and play only Dare. She said OK. So I took a bottle and said that I’ll spin it, whomever the cap points they should do what the other demands.I spun the bottle and it pointed towards me. I was asked to do 20. ‘How do I get myself into these situations? I did not start out the day saying to myself, Alice? You should endeavor to perform six indecent acts before breakfast and yet I find myself getting into trouble at every turn! Well, at least I can honestly say that this time it is most definitely not my fault. Had the bishop not made me drink that tea, I would still be fully clothed whilst dining on something quite scrumptious. I don’t suppose anyone could possibly believe I am at fault for trusting.