Once I got to the hotel I struggled to get her up the steps. The same boy was on duty, but there was another young guy, similar age, who seemed to be ...id-handover of duties. They looked up and smiled when they saw me struggling with my drunk girl. The one from earlier offered to help and I gratefully agreed and we half carried her to the elevator. Her skirt rode up exposing her arse to the other boy, who for sure noticed! In the elevator my gf slumped more and almost feel. The receptionist. We finally got home with full stomachs and Tams was excited at what I had saved for her, Suzy got busy rolling another, hopefully not as strong while Tams and I fired up what was left from earlier. Not realising it was so strong Tams took a big hit and nearly coughed her guts up, “WTF daddy” she cried once she got her breath, I told her it was her sisters first attempt. She smiled as I took a hit and for me it was just a top up and my head spun really quickly.Tams got giggly very quick and when. Even the waiter was openly staring down Brooke’s dress as he took her order, and consciously bent over her to get a better look as he returned with her drink. “I know that you are going to want to dance with someone that does it better than me Brooke…” John’s voice faltered at that point before he continued. “…but, I’m just not sure about the men in this place. It has the atmosphere of … well, it just seems like the kind of place where men, ah, well, where they …” Brooke finished John’s. We agreed to meet by a bus stop on the main strip. I didn't live far from the bus stop so Dave messaged me when he was close. I got the message and headed to the stop. I waited there for a few minutes before he got there. While I was waiting I couldn't stop thinking "what if I knew this guy" And "is he going to be a mean/scary guy?" It felt like a longer wait than it was. Dave finally pulled up in his SUV and got out. He was a 6'1 180lbs toned guy with salt and pepper hair with stubble on his.