Skeesy was in a real dilemma. She couldn't stay and wait it out as she knew 'Skeesy' would not return. She couldn't risk Bella calling the cops and she really didn't want to head down to the Boulevard in her current body. More than anything, she didn't want to tell the girls who she really was. After a little contemplation she decided going to the Boulevard Hotel with the girls was the most palatable option. She could easily just reject any advances that might be made to her. Often the girls came back saying that a night was unsuccessful and as a newbie she could plead inexperience even if the other girls picked up. She told the others "I will come down to the Boulevard with you, but only because I can't risk you calling the cops. I'll warn you that Skeesy will not be happy that you made me do this"
Bella replied "You don't intimidate me Honey. We'll deal with Skeesy. But you had better find something that fits you better. Looking at you I would say you are pretty close to Kirsty's size" she turned to Kirsty and asked; "Anything of yours look nice on a brunette?"
In the end the girls decided 'Marcia' looked best in an aqua coloured dress. Skeesy wasn't sure. The dress only came down to her mid thigh and the bra, although much more comfortable than the one she had been wearing earlier accentuated her cleavage. That was not the end of it though. Kirsty insisted she wear knee length boots with heels as they 'Were part of the outfit' and the reasoning for the bright red lipstick was 'You clearly don't have any of your own stuff. I know how much any woman hates going out without lippy. You can borrow some of mine' Skeesy didn't want to give away that she wasn't a real woman, so didn't argue.
So soon afterwards Skeesy found herself following Bella and Kirsty down to the Boulevard Hotel. It was only a short walk from Skeesy's unit and Skeesy found herself remarkably comfortable walking in the heeled boots. What was distinctly unnerving was the breeze blowing against her empty crotch. The lace g-string under her dress did not provide any insulation. Not wanting to be left alone she tried to convince herself that she was comfortable with the situation and should not be the least bit alarmed.
Meanwhile, although 11pm Jordan and her lover Scott stirred in her bedroom after a post-coital sleep. "I'm hungry" complained Scott. "We never had dinner. How about we find somewhere to eat?"
"I'm hungry myself" replied Jordan. "I don't think any of the resorts restaurants will still be open though. Should we order something on Uber eats?"
"Nah. let's go out. I've heard the nightlife down by the wharf is pretty good. I'd like to experience it. Let's see if Simon and your sister want to come as well"
To cut a long story short. 50 minutes later, the two young couples caught a taxi down to the wharf area. The twins were wearing dresses that Jordan assured Sam were suitable for clubbing, which Jordan had retrieved from her wardrobe only that afternoon. Sam was still feeling euphoric after her sex session and actually tried to make herself look sexy wearing makeup and even borrowing some earrings off Jordan.
They asked the driver where they might get a feed so late at night. he replied "There are a few options in the wharf area. I'd personally recommend the Boulevard Hotel. The cook is very good and they are open till 3am. Just be a bit careful with your bags and wallets. The publican has a bit of an open door policy and lets all sorts in. Watching the working girls there can be quiet entertaining. If you're a bit prudish there are several bars at the other end of the street that are a bit more selective but the drinks are more expensive"
"The Boulevard Hotel sounds good to me" said Scott. "What do you say girls?"