I couldn’t, not after everything that already happened. He couldn’t just do this to me, to Abby, even to my bitch of a mother. I ran to the phone ...nd it seemed like I couldn’t dial 9-1-1 fast enough. I stated my emergency, my address and stayed on the phone with the woman while I cried over my father, shaking him and begging him to wake up. ‘You son of a bitch! How could you? You fucking selfish bastard!’ Was all I could keep yelling at his lifeless form. In the distance I heard the sirens and. He flashed me a devilish grin and suggested, “Looks like I am not the only one horny as hell. Let’s get out of here.”I nodded my head in agreement and the two of us stood up and walked out of the restaurant, making sure my body concealed Dave’s hard on.He escorted me to his vehicle; the smell of his cologne was enough to make me weak in the knees and get my motor revved up more. When he reached to open my car door, I leaned into him and kissed his cheek.Dave got into the driver’s side, and I. "What!" Lauren is the first to react. "That's not the deal!" she exclaims, looking to her friends for support."I think he's right," Kylie says, reaching for the front fastener of her nightie."Wait!" Lauren shouts, batting Kylie's hands away from her top. "Would you want your br0ther staring at your boobs?" she asks."Fine," Alex jumps in. "You can stay dressed, such as it is, and help Brandon judge the rest of us." Lauren looks down at her nighty, seemingly just realizing how much of her body is. Damn, this girl is a good actress! Lindi thought to herself. ‘You could barely walk?’ Lindi asked, seeking confirmation for her recording. ‘He almost had to carry me.’ Stevie said, ‘Anyway, he walked me to his hotel and took me up to his room. As soon as we got there he ordered some champagne – presumably to get me even more pissed than I already was in order to be doubly sure I was incoherent enough to not be able to defend myself.’ ‘So he dragged you to his hotel room and plied you with.