Avery smiled—sweetly, actually—and mussed my hair and said, ‘I suppose we should. You’re a filthy girl right now.’“I knew it was a double ...entendre, but it was also true. My hair was matted with my own spit and cum, and my body was salty with sweat and juices.Warrick sighed low and loud, “What I wouldn’t give to see that tape.” Warrick mused.“I’m sure Mr. Avery’s thinking the same thing to this day.”“What do you mean? He doesn’t have the tape?”“Like I said, I had a plan. I needed to get that A. I had to step out of my panties, which were still in a lacy puddle around my ankles. I shuffled my legs apart, knowing that I was exposing more and more of my private parts to him with every slight movement. My breasts jiggled slightly from side to side with the motion, and the contact of them against the leather of the stool’s cushion top was distracting, and actually quite pleasant. My attention was jerked quickly back to what he was doing between my legs, as he changed the angle of the swat. She sat back in her chair her arms crossed under her boobs which were barely concealed by a pink lacy boob tube under which she wore a black bra. Her body was on the petite side but not in a girlish way. Her skin was very pale which contrasted nicely against her blue black tattoos on her right shoulder and stomach. Next to her was an open doorway with a sign that read “Peep show”. As I approached the counter casually looking at the items for sale I heard he girl in the lingerie say“Yea when I. “Oh, he took a taxi home already,” Earl helpfully said, “Are you done drinking?” I nodded so they paid and we walked out. I fell almost immediately—I was drunker than I had thought. Earl and Greg helped me up. They were so strong. I stumbled to the car, cursing my heels. Allen drove and Harry got into the front passenger seat. Greg and Earl got in the center row, putting me between them. The cigarette smoke mixed with the smell of alcohol as the car pulled away. I reached down to undo.