"Hey, don't you know that it's against the rules to not have a drink in your hand? Here, have some punch." I don't ... oh, what the hell," Mark said, ...aking the plastic cup from Mike. He was glad he'd stuck to the punch; apparently the bar mixed them pretty stiff. "What's in this stuff, anyway?" Don't know," Mike admitted. "All Carrie has ever said is that it's based on some sort of German forty-rod that Helga imports from the Black Forest." He laughed, and went on, "There was the year that. I decided I would keep they job though, but I would never tell anyone I worked here so no harm done right!I went through the place and cleaned up as told to do and that afternoon, I saw two guys sucking cock in the main lounge. I saw a porno movie playing showing two guys going down on each other. The members watching both had hard-on's and were taking turns sucking each others cocks and I couldn't hardly keep my eye's off of them. I felt this urge to just go over and pop one in my own mouth. She gripped my shoulders with both hands and pushed my head downwards from her breasts. I lifted her skirt and tugged her little red knickers down, revealing a generous growth of tight black hair, and a clitoris that was begging to be sucked. I lifted her left leg over my shoulder and tongued her hole, her clitoris, taking her juicy little lips into my mouth and sucking them. Her scent was delicious – much stronger than a European woman. I pushed a finger into her cunt and massaged her clit. Thinking back, there were somemagazines too."Yes, there were a few magazines as well." Well, we were thinking that we all could browse through them, pickingout the clothes we all liked. Why not bring them here?"I didn't think that I had ever browsed through any fashion materialbefore but from the way she described it, it certainly sounded fun.Skipping back with the pile of them, I laid them out on the coffeetable in front of them."Sit between us here, Sam," my grandma said, patting the empty.