Until I went back in there later. By this point people had gotten pretty drunk, and probably a bit careless. But when I went back in, I now saw the bl...ack pair of panties laying right on top, and the dried wet juices she had left behind were licked clean. I told her to go check it out. She came out of the bathroom with the biggest smile on her face. Not only was I right, but it now looked as though possibly more than one guy was treating themselves to her pussy scents. She was on cloud nine.. I was veryconvincing." We're just busting your chops. Let's have breakfast." Did you use the drug?" Of course I did."The drug they were referring to was a drug that would make it impossibleto think clearly. It would also keep her calm. In the end, she would findit easiest to just do what she was told.The participants at the table referred to their former mothers by theirown names as they had been since the beginning."That's great because Kelly was a horror. She caused such a ruckus thatfirst. "Thank you."I waved away the compliment. "Mike's the hero." I nodded over the back of the couch and she took in his light slacks, check overshirt and shock of mad scientist hair.Turning her attention back to me, her tone was flat. "I'm ravenous." I know a place." Her eyes widened and I added, "Outta the city." Great. Do you… have some clothes that fit 'til I can get my own?" I brought some back when I went to fix your door." She looked away and I let her take a moment before continuing. "What. “What are you wearing?” he asked, incredulously, staring down at my tiny, 5’2 frame. I glanced down at my black Converses with orange marker scribblings, which led to knee-high socks, which, after a few inches of silky, toned thigh, met the lace trim of my black-and-orange plaid mini-skirt, which was held up by a pair of black suspenders, which were hooked onto my orange t-shirt, which was embossed with black lettering that clearly stated, “Bad Girl”. “Clothes?” I offered. He shook his head,.