This guy next to me here is Mr Lamba. He was a professional Kushti player and still is good at it. Any bad behavior or not following the rules we will...throw you out. So please do not allow me to use him.The drinks are always there for you in the bar counter over there.” pointing to the right end of the Jonl. There the curtains separated and a bar counter could be seen. I could not recall a brand which was not there in the counter. 2 very cute girls wearing almost transparent white T-Shirts. She purposefully kept her lips tightly together."Don't do that, Abby," I said."It's true! It's true!" She actually bounced as she clapped. "You can read my mind." Oh, shit!" Adriana's voice whispered in my head."Fuck me!" Lisa thought. She thought it! Not said, but thought it! I could hear it perfectly!"BOO!" Abby screamed in my mind. She laughed and clapped again when I jumped."You can read minds," Adriana said in wonder. "You can't have always been able to do it or you wouldn't be here!"The. That one too went into her mouth, while her hand came up to roll the left between her thumb and finger. I knew Dawn liked that, especially with just a little strength too it. I saw Dawn’s face flush, like she was losing control. Both her nipples were rock hard. But, she continued to plead, “No. Please, no. I’m not a lesbian. I’m not.”Time to up the ante. Jess let Dawn’s nipple go and leaned back for a moment. Kristi reached past both of them and got her fingers on Jess’ halter string,. The force from the hard stop caused Jasmine to crash into me. I fell backwards and Jasmine fell on top. By instinct my hands reached out to her and held her tightly. I held her tightly while her body pressed into mine. We looked at each other, not moving or speaking for a while."West 72nd Street!"We heard the cab driver's voice. Jasmine and I sat up. She slowly opened the car door and stepped out. Before the cab could pull away, Jasmine pulled open the cab door."You wanna get some coffee?".