I understood that the top was working just fine. We got to know each other, cut the cake and had some champagne. Then it was time to hit the club.Mich...el and Victoria were in Michael’s car while I was riding with Ryan in his. We were talking about all kinds of stuff, and we were flirting with each other. We knew we’d end up in bed together that night. It was only a matter of who makes the first move.We got to the club, and it was amazing. The vibe, the music, everything was so good. We hit the. I fucking hate it. The maple and wheat for the effect, the rose to smell better, and the chilli to keep you awake and concentrating on what you're doing.It's the chilli thats the real bitch. It's subtle enough that you don't notice it for about five minutes, but then it keeps getting worse and worse. My left eye was watering badly and my nose begged to be scratched. If I ever find out who came up with that idea...I kept hoping for the wind to change direction. We were three quarters of the way. "Yeah...we saw him first," announced Jessica, standing between John'slegs.John had decided that maybe he was on drugs after all and that perhapshe was doing too much thinking. So he stopped.In a flash Claire slipped her scissors around John's ball bag andSNIPPED it from his body. As her fingers darted with thread to sew himup lightning fast, Jessica brought out her nail clippers and snippedJohn's midget penis off. It was so small it didn't even bleed.Too much drug abuse had deadened John's. Sweat was pouring form our bodies even though the air was on, for almost two hours Steve and I had sex till he shot one copious amount of baby batter into my rectum. Exhausted Steve collapsed down on me gasping for breath as his male member throbbed and twitched emptying his seed deep into my anal receptacle. After Steve had got his breath he rolled off and I cuddled into his arms as he embraced me and slipped silently in to a peaceful sleep. I awoke as Steve started to stir, I guess... I felt.