I let them start to feel my breasts and put their hands up my shirt and then someone else came in. He said let's look at what you've got under that sh...irt again. I heard them whispering to each other. They must have told him I'd taken something. I felt my skirt being undone and opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. It was like I was helpless. I remember feeling like I just didn't care what they did.When my skirt fell to the ground I felt a hand on my pussy - then one man turned. Once we were outside, I had my arm on her waist and she didn’t mind it. She looked so beautiful, I had a huge hard on and it was visible through my pants. I asked her what she wanted to do. She said ” whatever you like and gave me a smile” I knew it was a little too premature but took my chance and said ” if you like we could go to my service apartment and get few drinks there” she kind of felt awkward and said that she knows a good pub near by and we could go there. I felt a little upset about. "Yes, so if you want to discuss getting to build you need to go inside and talk with them," I said.He didn't come out and say anything about it again; we could tell he was in real confusion and no doubt was talking to himself as he got up and headed into the house. Pap and I sat there quietly listening to the conversation from inside the house. Matt emerged from the house a little over a half an hour later holding a copy of the plans for the small house. Each set of plans had a color code on. She looks me straight on, red-faced and all."Well, yes. It's patchy too." Then shave it." Shave it?" Shave it. Make yourself smooth and beautiful." And then I suppose you'd want to go to bed with me?" Oh that! Shoot, I already want to do that. This would just make me want to worship you!" You goof!"She laughs; I laugh. We're enjoying the silly moment. I say "Come here" and pull her in and we hug. That's the instant of the transformation. It's quick, a blink. We're hugging and laughing and we.