There was cum running out of my stretched pussy. There was cum on the floor and all over the couch and the real party hadn't even started yet.Mitch se...ior peeked his head inside the room and told me to come on out. I asked him if he wanted me to freshen up first and he laughed, "I do want you get fully dressed but to be fully freshened up, don't worry about it, when we are finished, you will just be a mess once again."I'm wondering around, putting on my panties, bra and clothing. I slipped on. ‘ You’ve buggered it up again’ the inner voice said quietly. *** I was heartbroken and mortified by inability to say the right things in the right way to the woman I loved. I contemplated slipping into a world of despair but I realised that I had work to do. ‘Light Up My Life’ had to be got ready for release. I was going to use the live recording from the park, its debut performance. My original intention had been to leave the spoken introduction on the release but instead I edited most of it. They knew, best of all, that soon the ghosts of the dead peoples would return, and the white man would fade into the dust of the buffalo. As the dance droned on, Grant Left-Hand and Mo’ki returned to their tipi to rest before Grant Left-Hand’s trip across the plain. He was to leave and teach the dance to his tribe. Together they climbed under the buffalo hide blanket, clinging to each other for warmth. He kissed her and then moved his hand to her breast. She removed her shawl, letting him move. But now, you’re going to find out what happens to horny little bimbos who can’t hold their alcohol.’ ***** Michelle woke the next morning and immediately knew she was dying. She knew this because there could be no other explanation for how she felt. She rolled over to block out the horrible light and gasped as she tumbled to the floor. She opened one eye and glanced around. She was in an unfamiliar living room. A living room of the damned. It finally occurred to Michelle that she was naked..