You enjoy it a lot and are now open to having more fun with me to any extent.Coming to this part, After resting for a while, you move. Pulling me clos...er to you. You look at me as you want more. And you ask:You: what now?Me: there is a lot more.You: then what are we waiting for. I want it to continue.I smile. You also give a naughty smile. I try to get up but you stop me.You: where are you going.?Me: same place you are. In the washroom.You smile again, get up and start walking towards the. She was all holy roller on Sundays and Wednesday nights, but she was a hellian otherwise. She had anywhere from six to ten of us in her dingy house at any one time. She dealt meth. And had a small prostitution ring going. It was insane.”“Y’all ain’t turn her in,” Tre was wide-eyed. “She sound like the devil.”“She is the devil. No, she had the cops in her pocket. Plus, she homeschooled us so we were compliant.”“Was she pimping you out too?”“No,” he shifted in his seat.“That’s good.”“I mostly. Fortunately I was starting to regain a little focus. I was able to concentrate on the surrounding events a little clearer. Still not perfectly but I was in no situation to complain. The Students playing the Drinking Game were mostly engrossed in the Game, though I noticed a few of them every now and couldn’t help but stare at me. When this happened I turned my Head to the floor choosing to avoid their gaze. One thing I had noticed though. If anyone was sober before this game started, they. “No, it’s all of you. But other parts just smell stronger. Like your pussy” I said“What else?” She said with a confused look on her face.“Your feet… your armpits… your ass…” I trailed off.“MY ASS? You want to smell my ass?” She nearly screamed.“It doesn’t even smell bad!” I replied.“My fucking ass?” And with that she reached behind her and stuck her hand in her ass crack. Then she stuck her fingers to her nose and inhaled. “Gross!!” She yelled.She stuck her fingers in my face and said “You like.