I think that was just the natural order of things.Shay had told me that everybody was getting together tonight, and that we'd meet over at Jeff's. As ... headed over, I started getting a little nervous. I wondered how much of her affection had just been that she was drunk, and I wondered how much of it she even remembered at all.When I got there, they were already passing the bong, and there were only the four of us - myself, Shay, Jeff and Rebecca. I sat my guitar case in the corner and sat down. Unfortunately someone was all ready using it, and I had to wait about 5 minutes for her to come out. When she came out I just rushed in, and unfortunately I forgot to lock the door. I had only been in their long enough to drop my pants and sit down on the toilet when one of the clerks walked in. When she saw me sitting on the toilet she froze with the door wide open, and just at that time 2 of the order writers walked by the open door and looked in.When the clerk saw my tiny cock she said, "My. ” Rachel said, too loudly. I laughed. “One more drink,” I said. “Your bra will be payment.” I had realized that because the half-bra had no shoulder-straps, it would be easy to remove. But when I undid the back clasp, it hung there until I slowly pulled it away from her breasts. “Rache, your nipples are very hard.” I told her. She looked down, squeaked and blushed. They were erect and begging for attention. I waved the bra at the bartender. “A shot of scotch, please.” The bartender tossed. " Thank you, Your Highness. I am honored. I am just glad I was in the right place at the right time to be able to help." Please, David, when we are alone like this, call me Arabella. I get so tired of the formality all the time!" All right... Arabella." Arabella smiled and kissed his cheek once more. Then they went into the dining room."Ah, Arabella my dear! So is this the hero you have been going on about?" Yes, it is, father. David Simmons, this is my father King Breckenridge."David knelt and.