We started walking towards their building. There were six of us: the guys, Emma, Annie, and me. ----------------------------------- Drink number 7 We ...rank another shot as we got to their room. Wow, I’d never been this drunk. But it looked like being drunk was okay with me. I wasn’t slurring my speech. I was still standing on heels. I could still think pretty clearly. Or so I thought. Annie, on the other hand, was not as good with alcohol. She was hugging me again. And telling me I was pretty.. She could tell he was fascinated with her. Suddenly she found herself somewhat attracted to him as well. He was not the type of guy she would have been attracted to in the US, but she had changed as a result of her two months in Upper Danubia. Kim realized that she desperately needed someone to talk to who was not connected to Dukov or his family. In a flash she realized this waiter was her first chance to make a friend of her own, one who she had chosen herself.The waiter's name was Sergekt.. .. ! Peggy had said that... !"Turn over, doll!" he ordered. "Get up on your knees! Move! Over and up on your knees!"Carol hesitated only a second--her morals, Mark, nothing any longer a hindrance. Her traitorously aroused young loins were wet and throbbing from the sensual stroking of his skilled fingers... besides, any word of protest, she knew, would be futile. He'd already made it plain that it had to be done his way. Resigned, she turned over and pushed herself up on her knees, raising her. She said, "Jordie, The next one, I have to say, is myfavorite. Her name is Boris Aprel. She is Ukranian, and a singer. Idon't think she has done anything to change her body, but she is one ofthe most exquisitely feminine creatures I have ever seen. Don't youagree? Also, Jordie, I want you to notice that even though Boris iswearing less makeup than Alexander and Maxim, he looks even morefeminine. That's my point about how sometimes less makeup is better."Oh, I did agree! I was completely.