" She took a pen from my desk and wrote something on one of my cards. "And wear something girly," she said. "It doesn't have to be drag, but something... You figure it out."She smiled that enigmatic smile again, then turned and left, closing the door behind her. I hurried to the desk and looked at the card. A midtown address and apartment number were on it. I got the paper towels and, still naked, wiped off the floor. Then I slipped on the panties. As I pulled on the rest of my clothes, I. The next thing I knew, a police car drove up and ordered me to get in their car. I realized then that I had been set up and I was really afraid by now of what was going to happen to me. I was escorted to the local jail and tossed in a large room with dozens of Mexicans and no one spoke any english at all.Later that day, my parents showed up to try and bond me out but the police said I had to see a judge first and that it would be almost a week till that happened. My mom started crying, etc. so. Jon got his phone out and showed me a dozen or so photos of Misty, her tits, her pussy, her ass. I was hard and really wanted to grab Misty and make for the bathroom. He asked if I liked to eat pussy. Hell yeah was my answer.He got up and left. Fuck what was going on? A few minutes later Misty came over to me she was pretty well lit and whispered in my ear she wanted her pussy eaten. I was shocked but I was horny as well. I followed her to the parking lot and Jon was waiting at their. " Then what good is there to me being here?" You never know. At least enjoy the drinks and music. Maybe you'll meet somebody." Maybe." My tone showed my expectations of this to be up there with the Great Pumpkin showing up.Chapter 25: Ashley Cork10pm, October 29th 2006."Hey Ashley! Great costume." Stan called out as he poured me a soda."I agree!" Manny chimed in.I thought the guys would like my French maid costume. It was even more revealing then I expected.I moved away from the sodas and.