An open door led to a large room where people were naked or in various states of undress. One bra-less chick came out wearing a see-through blouse that might as well have been Saran Wrap. Not knowing where to sit or what to say, I settled into a big plush armchair and tried my best to look unfazed. Joey sat in another chair, but Sonny and Francis were such sissies that they huddled together on a little one-seater sofa on the other side of the room.