The night was good, the music was blasting, everyone was up dancing, people making out in the corners.I was starting to feel the effects of the vodka ...nd red bull’s. I awoke in a bed. It wasn’t my bed and when I realized this I quickly sat up, my head was pounding and I still felt slightly drunk. I looked at the person next to me, it was Bradley Thompson, he was a cute guy but an asshole.I looked down, my tits were showing, I looked under the covers, no thong, I was completely naked. I looked. Alice hadn’t met up with any survivors yet, but she was certain they were around hiding in their holes of safety until things got sorted out in the aftermath of the recent disaster.She followed the lessons she had learned from her Uncle Jimmy, who had been in military service and she looked for the tools of survival and kept constant lookout for any and all dangers around her. She followed his advice of not trusting anything or anybody until she knew that they were completely reliable. It was. Eventually, her mistake became apparent: Amy had accidentally watched Jill’s video, and she had emailed Jill her own.Too ashamed to call and admit what she had done, the rest of that day passed for Amy in a miserable, growing sexual frustration centered around her best friend’s husband, and the next morning, as she estimated her ovulation to be three days away, she could stand it no longer. She picked up her phone, called Jill, and told her the whole story, starting with how she had. Amy was already pretty drunk from earlier so after we all drank our vodka shot, I got up to go to the kitchen to pour another. As I was carrying off our shot glasses to the kitchen, I whispered out loud "hey James, did u know Amy is panty-less tonight". James face lit up and Amy shouted at me to shut up as I left the room. I took my time in the kitchen getting the fresh drinks so as to give them time to awkwardly get thru the conversation I left them with. But when I came back into the room my.