The conversation mostly revolved around Corey, as menare known to do, and Topaz let it stay that way, better to remain amystery to him. The few times ...hat Corey tried to guide theconversation towards her Topaz neatly steered it back to being abouthim. A couple times that evening Corey poked towards the topic of thescene but once again Topaz was not ready to give that tidbit too early.Near the end of the evening she dropped a couple little bits about thescene and herself, just to keep him. It took all my focus to make out the words over the wobble of the beat. At first I thought I had just heard the words wrong. The stuff she had spread on my lips was making them tingle in a strange way. At first I thought what I heard had to be some kind of Freudian slip. Listening to the words I continued to hear the same type of dialog. No matter how hard I concentrated on the words all I could come up with were sentences encouraging me to suck cock and swallow cum. For the first time my mind. We walked the girls home but on the walk back got sidetracked and into a half-dozen bars and free shots and got wrecked.We made it back to the hotel, and crashed out.The hotel didn't have air conditioning.I woke mid-morning, with cotton-mouth, to find myself in bed, flat on my back, sheets in a heap, naked with my cock bolt hard sticking in the air. I checked over and Pete was awake in his twin bed - so pretty mortified - I pulled the sheets over. "sorry dude - have I been like that all. What you do this time?’ ‘Curfew violation,’ Arthur shrugged. ‘I really didn’t think it was that big of a deal… but it turns out they’re pretty touchy about me wandering around unsupervised, you know, outside the collar zone.’ Arthur put his empty aluminum tray by the sink. She glanced down at his marked skin, frowned. ‘Hmm hmm hmm… It looks like the police be mad at you too.’ Arthur nodded. ‘The police are always mad.’ ‘Well…’ She smiled in her casual good-natured way. ‘The police have hard.