“Thank you so much. Some people shouldn’t drink if they can’t hold their liquor. My name is Keisha.”“My name is Ryan, and it was an accident... really.”She looked me up and down. The grin she gave me let me know that she liked what she saw. I never considered myself a stud, but after a few drinks everyone thinks they are the best looking thing in the world. At 6’, 190 lbs, and pretty athletic from different sports I played in my spare time, I felt pretty good about myself. With the look she gave. The girls went gaga, and I probably went at least ga myself.Pat commented, "Wow, I hope our room's like this."Julia quickly answered, "It's not. You're booked into an ordinary room. Mark gets the best. Sometimes you're close enough to him to benefit, like flying down on the luxury jet or the meal we'll be having shortly; but other times you're not so close, such as your room not being as good as this one or your not going to the concert. You're still miles ahead of all the girls having boring. She’s been doing pretty poorly in the events, but her ass makes a colossal target and she was absolutely delighted with the outcome. Joy came in third so I was pretty happy to have two girls in the top three.Pony Boys don’t get to participate in that event. I know it doesn’t sound fair, but Uncle Evil makes the rules, and he likes to look at female asses. I like Uncle Evil. He reminds me of Jerry, if Jerry wasn’t a total asshole. I’d thought pony boys would have stood a pretty good chance of. His heart skipped a beat as he could feel the hook sliding off the clasp. At last! The deed was done and there she lay, the sweet sleeping angel with her ample bosom exposed.Under the flashing lights of the lamp posts, his eyes feasted on her fair breasts. There were only two more hooks left. It wasn’t much of a task for him, as he unhooked them easily. Sliding the ‘pallu’ away from her chest, he slowly opened her blouse exposing her 36 C cup melons. She was wearing a black bra which contrasted.