It was the supreme moment of leadership for him, and as he stood there, a contemptuous smirk slowly crossed his handsome lips. "Go ahead, Knuckles, fu...k her." Yeah. Lemme get my pants off first. Knuckles stepped back and unzipped his trousers, while Mickey quickly stripped himself naked nearby. Clothing was strewn in all directions, until at last the other two boys were as nude as Wayne. Joan shuddered with unwanted eroticism, while at the same time she vainly tried to control the tingling. He asked if he could massage her pussy lips, she gladly said yes. He started massaging them and noticed a smooth substance was present, she asked what was wrong. He held some up for her to look at, she said I started ovulating today, so it's my mucous sliding out. He grinned and said ovulating huh? He massaged her pussy lips, clit and her vaginal opening. He next sucked some wine from her belly button, off her legs and feet, then poured some into her vagina and sucked it out. He sat up, started. "You cock sucking son of a bitch! When I kill you, I'll make it as long and painful as I can, those are mine!" Again she sent (sigh, again) huge fire balls, almost bored Alan sent back at her but stopped when he felt something different. Drawing the two beings to him he saw that they looked familiar though at the moment, he couldn't place them.Ah! Alan could see what she was doing, not unlike a trick of decoys he was going to try. Waving his hand the hidden portal opened, the now false one. Um, guess I’ll see you tomorrow?’ ‘Do you need a ride home?’ Ben asked, rising from the couch and putting on his glasses. ‘No no, I’m sure I can manage.’ She smiled weakly. ‘Well, bye!’ She practically ran out the door and down the stairs to the street. Once she was there she got her bearings and started making the long journey back to her apartment. Her head was still spinning from the hangover, but also with the events of the morning. Not only had a man she thought hated her gone well out of.