”That’s what Beth was waiting to hear. “You’ll do anything!? What the fuck do you think can make up for you fucking my best friend?”“I don...’t know! Anything you want.”“All right then Mr. Two-timer. I have an idea for how you can make this up to me. I want you to see how it feels for me to get fucked by another man. Not only that, your going to do whatever I tell you to do while I’m fucking him. Any questions?”Erik looked stunned, but there was nothing he could do. He just said “Ok, whatever you. Deciding I would be strong, I lifted the cup to my lips and drank it all down. It was just some sort of banana juice with a bitter aftertaste. Theyd tried to scare me off with the look of it. I laughed. That wasnt so bad. Good! Now, lie down on the couch over there, Poppy told me. An alarm bell went off in my head. Why? Whats going to happen? The girls seemed to buzz with excitement. So did my head. I felt rather dizzy all of a sudden. The stuff you just drank had a &hellip, a sort of. She screamed, but she had more reason for screaming when George pulled his pistol and put four bullets into her chest. She didn't die right away, but she was well on the way.The example set by Nancy inspired the other workers in the kitchen. Mavis picked up a cleaver and struck one of the cops in the side of the neck. This severed the carotid artery and the juggler vein on that side. Naturally, the woman collapsed from the shock and loss of blood.Both Otto and Joseph were also using their guns. Fuck it. Just go with it.Sighing, Josh took the shot in hand and slowly put his lips to the cup. He at first made the mistake of trying to go slow, instantly tasting the foul sensation of straight tequila. Throwing his head back, he sent the rest down his throat without any of it hitting his tongue, his eyes bulging as he slammed the shot glass back down on the bar.“Whew...” he said, coughing slightly. “That’s strong.”“When in Mexico,” Becky replied slyly. “Now, come on hot stuff.”“Wait ....