Several guys are out on the porch, drunk and welcoming girls to the party.“Come on in ladies! Join us for the festivities,” a guy on the steps say... as he smiles at us. He looks us all up and down as we enter the frat. He passes us each a lei to put on as we enter.The girls want to get drunk and had heard about the “Jungle Punch,” the notoriously strong mixed drink that frat boys gave to girls to get them loose and ready for fucking. I am on the lookout for my mark. I want an extremely hot guy. While he was vomiting intothe toilet, Lynn walked in on him, surprising him. He'd hidden hissickness from her for the last couple days, and he was annoyed to seeher smiling at his discomfort. In the last month, he'd slowly lost his hope of getting back tonormal, slowly and reluctantly being forced to accept his new role. He'd even gotten used to walking around the house barefoot all the time. He hated it, and kept looking for a way to change things, but so far nothing had shown up. So far,. "Joey, please stop!" she managed to blurt.He looked at her surprised but he obeyed. The BMW had barely come to a full stop on the shoulder when Deirdre threw her weight against the passenger side door. She fell to her knees in the grass adjacent to the pavement and her stomach heaved up her breakfast. Again and again, the violent heaves racked her body until nothing was left in her stomach but bitter bile.Only then did she notice Joey's hands on her forehead holding back her hair. Panic welled. Don't worry, though, you're safe now." Thank you so much." Not a problem. Say, do you need anything? Do you want to try and clean some of this blood off?" "That'd be great. I can't thank you enough, you saved my life." Like I said," Tom stated. "It's no problem at all. Come on, let's get you cleaned up." The man's arm was wrapped around Tom's shoulder's for support as they shuffled to Tom's bathroom. Tom put the toilet seat down and helped the man sit on top of it. Then Tom grabbed what.