Dan could feel his cock coming to life as the girls alternated accepting his tongue into their mouths.“Dan sure is enjoying himself and so are the g...irls,” Claudia said, rejoining the men. They looked noncommittal at the trio and downed their drinks, waiting for another round.Thirty minutes later. “At least Doug and John are happy drunks, barely able to stay awake,” Claudia said in Tracy’s ear. Kim could see she wasn’t going to get any attention from Doug, so she turned her’s to Dan. She turned. By this time I was practically an uncle to Steph's son Michael David. We started traveling without going to Warner-Robins and even kept hitting Hooters wherever we went. But it was certainly different when it was the four of us. Often a few of the Hooter's girls would come back to the hotel with us. It was always fun! Sometimes more than just partying fun! But who was I to argue about an orgy with Dea, Gail, Step, and one or more other Hooter's girls!Somewhere along the line Gail and Step. The queue for the one and only toilet was always long, so I decided to nip behind the garden shed to have a pee. No-one could see although you cold hear everything that was being said.As the evening wore on so did the drink. About half the party left and the other half were getting more and more smashed. Before long the inevitable happened, a push became a shove and a shove became a fist and everyone was wading in stopping the fight from starting.Claire being one of the few sober people. But that was several days ago now. This was a nice, lazy Sunday afternoon. My wife Cathy, and I had gone out earlier to do some shopping and had lunch at the mall. We had nothing more planned and I was looking forward to a relaxing day in front of the TV.That's, of course, when the door bell rang. I started to get up from my seat but Cathy was almost there already. I approached as she open the front door. I was a little surprised to see Harry Scott. He and his wife Barbara was one of the.