There are a lot of drugs there that you need to avoid. I expect all six of you to want a future outside of the club. If it cools down at home, you can... all come back, but you may like it better down here by then. The guy who will give you directions is Mark. He is a semi-retired guy who is busier than three men half his age. He likes it that way, so I'm not abusing him. Listen to him. Follow what he says and asks of you, and you will have someone who really cares for your welfare."You guys know. In alignment with her slender frame, Jenni's breasts were on the small side; her bras were a 32C when she bothered to wear one; but they were round and firm, 'like two tennis balls' as one of her boyfriends had murmured appreciatively when he had first fondled them. This evening she wasn't wearing a bra as her blouse was loose-fitting enough to prevent her nipples showing through, even though she could now feel them stiffening to the thrill of her provocative gesture.Without acknowledging his. “What would you like to eat” I asked. “You darling. I want to eat you” she said and tried to kiss me. “Maybe I will check the fridge” I said and hurried into the kitchen. I chuckled. “Eat me” I said to myself “she is really drunk”.I found a partly eaten casserole and I heated it up. I put some on a plate and took it to her. “Here honey” I said “eat this and you will feel better”. She scoffed it down and tried to grab the bottle again. “No Amy, you have quite enough. “Would you like some more to. I ate pussy, so you have to suck cock.” “Can we have both?” “Later, after cock sucking.” There was no arguing with her once she had made up her mind so I resigned myself to going back to the same gay bar, or GLBT, or whatever they called it now. Gay was easy to pronounce, but I could never figure out how to say that long acronym. Besides, gay used to mean happy, didn’t it? And having gay sex was certainly fun last night. I let Meiko take care of the picking up, as she was so pretty everyone.