I cleared them out of my house and made up a story that I was going to follow them back to their place to finish up the party. They left and I went with them because I was curious to find out more about this goings on. I wanted to get to the bottom of it to see what the real story was. So I put on my investigators hat and preceded to their place to finish out the night's party. We danced, we talked, we went well past night into day until I could feel my body begin to collapse from being tired. Continuing to be there I kept in my mind the utter horror I had just seen the night before at my house. It was as if none of them even knew what had happened nor did they seem to care. These people just simply were mindless of anything other than the party and the pleasure of being in eachother's company. The next thing I knew, I was waking up in a bedroom of sorts, spooning a woman, one that was so very beautiful albeit I couldn't tell at that time if she was or not pure. She seemed confused as to where she was plus she didn't recognize me as she woke up. It wasn't as if I was a coyote that she had to gnaw her arm off to get away. It was just the awkward unknowing and wonder if I had or not type of look on her face, what is that look? Morning breath? In addition to seeing her for the first time and not knowing if I had or not myself done anything, I checked my body to see if my clothes were still on and they were. Relief went over me when I realized that I had not done anything with this girl. Then she gave me a kiss. That was a surprise. So was the entire filling of my mouth with her tongue, so I backed away real quick like and held her shoulders so that she wouldn't try to do it again.