I look at my body and see I am veryskinny and my hairless skin is very pale but super smooth and silky. Mynipples itch a little though. It must be the... warm water.When I come back in the room only wearing my warm robe, Ida has some thingslaid out on the bed. There are a pair of short white boxers, a tank top,some white cotton pants and a pair of sandals. She says that I have movedon from my diaper and get to wear underwear from now on. They do feelbetter than those clunky diapers.It feels nice. There was about 15 people watching them, members are required to wear only a towel when walking around except when in the play or wet area’s. I backed up a little to let a guy get a better view and realized I had backed my ass into a hard cock, I didn’t move and I noticed the cock didn’t move either. I figured I’d let my towel loose and see what the hard cock does, the towel didn’t fall to the floor like I was hoping for because his cock was pressing against me. Then the cock backed up just. Liza had mentioned bunking up, but she had not said who was bunking up with whom. Given the events of the past few days I welcomed the support they were giving, in their own unique way. I took off my shirt and boots, then climbed into bed, facing towards the wall. I heard a shuffle of movement, and soon felt the pressing of bare, firm breasts into my back. To say anything now would just serve to upset Trina and make her feel shame for her actions. I closed my eyes and hoped that I would not. My wife made some attempts to get her to stay and have breakfast with us the following morning, but Maggie and I ended up in my car headed toward her place.She thanked me for the ride and we spent the first few minutes quietly with our own thoughts. Finally, I wanted to break the silence, so I apologized for the depressing tone of our conversations that evening, and for her sadness. “It’s just really hard for me right now, waiting for the next thing to happen,” was her response as she stared.