"WHAT THE HELL" Sam said "I THINK THOSE TWO ROBBED US AND TOOK THE MEDALLION!" as she fell on the bed and started to cry.
Jordan didn't know what to say. She felt very guilty about putting Sam into her current predicament. It was bad enough for herself, stuck as a blonde. For Sam she also had to deal with being the opposite gender. She certainly understood why Sam was upset. Her response was to give Sam a cuddle. "I understand Sam. I'm so sorry. We will get through this somehow"
A week ago Sam would have given anything to have had a cuddle from a naked Jordan. Now she was too upset to even realise what was happening. She just wailed, letting out all her frustrations for several minutes, whilst Jordan continued to wrap her arms around her twin.
Eventually Jordan said. "Perhaps they will return with the medallion"
"Then why would they take our suitcases, our handbags, even my computer? They have left us with nothing! Not even our identities!"
"Bruce is a lawyer. It would be unethical for him to steal from us"
"Do you seriously think Lawyers are ethical?" Sam had turned around and was looking at her twin. "Face it! They have stolen everything we had! They must have spiked our drinks at the bar yesterday! I don't even recall returning to the room"
"Yeah" Jordan replied sheepishly "I can't recall anything after being at the bar until waking up naked on the bed with you. Do you think we had sex together?"
Sam was puzzled by Jordan's response. She had not thought of that. She had woken up with Jordan's pussy in her face. In the '69' position, whilst lying on her side. Had they had lesbian sex? She did not know. She was aware that both of them had left blood stains on the hotel sheets. Their periods were finally lessening but they were still leaking. Eventually she responded "If we did I don't recall a thing"
This conversation made both girls aware of their nakedness. Sam was also aware that her own nipples were engorged. The thought of having lesbian sex with Jordan was a turn on. Did Jordan think the same? Her nipples seemed enlarged as well.
"We should get dressed" stated Jordan who was embarrassed by her own feelings. "At least someone left a pack of pads in the bathroom for us. Bruce's wife must have had a bit of sympathy for us"
"I think her name was Janet. She's just as guilty as Bruce though. They did this together"
Both girls put on the same clothes they had worn yesterday. Jordan stated "I need to find a computer and check my bank account. I will have to change the passwords"
"I suspect you might be too late. You gave them your PIN yesterday didn't you. I imagine you are already locked out. I'll need to do the same with mine though. Where will we find a computer? Our phones are gone. We have no money"
"Let's try the lobby. A lot of hotels have computers guests can use. If they charge us hopefully we can put the expenses back to our room"
10 minutes later Jordan said "It's no good! I'm locked out! My password has been changed and without my phone I can't do anything about it"
"Well let me try mine" said Sam. There was only one computer available for guests. Jordan had spent valuable time trying to log onto her own bank account. Sam was very aware that her own bank codes were written down in her diary in her home office. She just hoped the thieves were not already at her house. While Jordan was using the computer Sam had tried ringing her own phone number. The message just went to an answering machine. Jordan's number was also not answered.
2 hours away Janet called out "Eureka!" in her masculine voice. She had just found a diary in Sam's office and in it were listed various passwords. Bruce was in the bath. They had not yet retrieved the medallion and the suitcases from the car. After morning sex Janet had suggested to Bruce or 'Jordan' as she was now calling her spouse, that she might feel better after a long bath.
Janet had given up on finding a key for the drawer on the office desk and had ended up breaking the lock with a screwdriver. Inside she had found the diary and the page full of passwords. She immediately booted up the desktop computer, eager to see if the passwords were still valid.
Just then the doorbell rang.