Rachel, being the worst drinker among us all, was the first to give up. She held her hands up as she wobbled her way upstairs to her bedroom.The next ...o give up was Erica. She was giggling as she sauntered off, telling us boys to not stay up too late. Rachel's father did not heed his wife's advice as he kept me with him till way past midnight, talking nonstop about football. It took him another two hours, and three more cans of beer to finally have him keel over.While I am a strong drinker and. ..''''dude stop im warning you''i kept stroking him and he had enoughhe pick me and float me to the wall side opposite spot this time pulling my swimsuit off and using it to tie my hands in my back''hey Mike what ahhhhh''dragged on the side i panicked and he drop me hard off the pool falling on the grass i got stunned ''right here little cock sucker''''damn i made you like my cock Alex''jumping off the pool opposite off the house in the night he crawled on top i was hurt by the fall him turning. I let them talk amongst themselves while I took a few more hits, and then made myself a sandwich. I stood in the kitchen eating, when Brianna came to find me. “Well,” she said, looking at me. “I hope you are in for a long night, big guy, cause we are all staying over.” I nodded, smiling at her. “I like that idea. But, what happens now?” “Well, the other girls are going to sit out in the living room and talk, maybe watch a movie. You and I are going to go back to the bedroom, and have the same. I went to my room and locked the door behind me.It was not until about four o'clock that I went downstairs and prepared dinner for us. I made a nice rice table for the four of us. My moped was no longer on the terrace. And I also missed my Cowboy Boots that I had put in the kitchen. Mom walked past me a few times, and sometimes kept looking at me for a moment, shaking her head. I ignored her without ignoring her. We spoke but did not say anything. My father called her upstairs and they got into.