"Four great tits" as Gracie described us.My drunk act works a treat and it's kind of exciting and kind of sad how many men are predatory enough to wan... to take advantage of a drunk woman. I have never had so many men show such an interest in me. Well, not in 'me' because everything that makes me, me is wiped away during my drunk act. Gracie was pretty quiet until she'd had a few drinks and then she brightened up and we played our own predatory role. I'd told Gracie I just wanted to practice my. His hand went to my thigh. I could already feel my body shaking for him. He kept rubbing my thigh and went higher and higher. When he reached my pussy he took one finger and just swept it over my pussy. “Wow! You’re dripping wet, baby!“ He licked his fingers and I giggled. He went back down and just played carefully around my wet pussy. Often he removed his hand to lick his fingers. “Do I taste ok daddy?” He smiled. “You taste like heavy, sweetie.” I blushed. He started to play with my clit and. "With that she drove off, leaving him to his own devices. He opened thedoor and found himself in a modern kitchen, large enough to service amedium sized hotel and with every modern convenience. He put on a whitecotton frilly apron and then searched for what he needed to prepare sometoast, marmalade and coffee. That done he walked through the house,pausing at Mr Fitz's bedroom where he knocked on the door.He had assumed that his wife would stay the day with him, at least for awhile to work. Doug also had the saleswoman bring me a white garter belt & white nylons. Last but not least to complete the out he asked her for 7” high heels. After seeing me all dressed up Doug said only one thing was necessary to complete the outfit. He took me over to the cosmetics section & picked out a red creamy lipstick for me to wear. He then said I was ready to become his bride. I giggled and asked when & where would we do that. He smiled and said that was the next surprise for me. So all dressed up.