Samantha laughed and said "that sounds like you". I smiled back at her and said "let's do another shot". Samantha said "are you trying to get plastere... already? It's still early". I responded "we're on vacation, let's get drunk and have fun... why wait till later? Cheers!" As I held up my shot. Samantha smiled and said "fair enough... cheers!" As we did our shots.Samantha noticed she had missed a message from her husband that asked "do you think Diana would take a boobie pic of you if you went. As he drew her inward she wondered if the radiant heat could be in her imagination, though it made it no less real, especially when he pressed her close and his arms enveloped her. She claimed she didn't want to, told him that she wouldn't do it, pleaded with him to stop, but from the first word knew that neither of them believed nor wanted that. Though that realisation amplified her lust equally as much as it questioned her morality, it still spurred her to endure with the charade, though her. " As Marti'en listened to Laurel talk she could see that Laurel had no idea of her impact on the men. Marti'en settled in her own chair "now then why don't you tell me what started this whole situation with things not being fair towards women." Laurel set down her cup; "I'm tired of men jumping out of dark hallways at me, grabbing at my chest and trying to kiss me, when I got tired of Ben always trying to stick his hands down my shirt I punched him and broke his nose, the same with Hershel I. I think she had noticed me checking her out though as she turned around waiting for me at the door to my house but she just looked at me with a little grin on her face. My face though, turned a very deep shade of red. We walked into the house and I grabbed us both something to drink then we went and sat down in my bedroom. She just threw herself down on my bed and spread herself out. I sat down in my chair next to my bed and handed her her drink. We ended up playing video games for an hour or.