Slowly you come to consciousness. Stretching in the bed, you feel the sheets rub against your nude flesh. Amy's nude flesh, you remind yourself, as your hand brushes against your breasts.
You were still wearing her after Heather took you out. The memories came back to you. The two of you arriving, dancing with your very handsy "girlfriend" (she really wanted to explore Amy's body), picking up a cute blonde.
Heather had been right, finding someone who had wanted both of them had been easy. You remember the night of passion, both giving and receiving.
Your favorite memory was when it was your turn to be in the middle. You leaned on Heather as she massaged your breasts, and the blonde had her head in-between your thighs eliciting interesting results with her tongue.
You had placed the spy glasses on the dresser to give it a good view of the bed. Amy would want to watch her body get tagged team by two lesbians while someone else was using it. You made sure to wink at the camera before turning to make out with Heather. You wonder if the glasses could see that both of you used tongue in the kiss.
You moistened remembering the event. You were used to getting hard, and basked in the novel experience. You became aware that they others had already left the bed and considered some solo exploration when you heard Heather start screaming.
"No! No! No!"
Without a thought you got out of bed and ran to the living room to see her on her laptop. "What is it?" You asked.
"I was reviewing the footage from the glasses and-" Heather suddenly stopped and stared at you standing there naked. Her mouth hung slightly open as she examined your breasts.
"What happened!" You cried. You hadn't bothered to dress out of worry and now decided to double down on it and ignore your own nudity.
Heather blushed and turned back to the laptop. "Cynthia, the girl we brought back. She snuck out last night and took the zipper."
Goosebumps rose on your flesh as you felt a sudden chill overtake you. You try to form words but were unable to utter a sound.
"I'm sorry, it looks like you might be stuck as Amy until we figure this out."
Now what you wondered.