A little grin curling her lips, Charlie decided to give chase. She lurched slightly as she got to her feet. Hmm. Perhaps four shots hadn’t been so ...ise a choice. She didn’t process alcohol well and two was usually enough to get her tipsy, so four was probably pushing it a bit. She shook her head to clear it and started off through the crowd of people, stumbling occasionally but finally arriving at her destination, slightly confuzzled to see that he’d disappeared. Ah, the restrooms. She made. "You liked my bra, right?" Charisma asked."Yes," Tiffany agreed, her voice slurred with the passion buildingwithin her."How would you like an entire wardrobe of magic clothes?" Oh, God, that would be fantastic!"Charisma smiled. "You'll have to earn them." I'll do anything!" Anything?" Anything." Fuck me, then--in the ass, not the cunt."Tiffany hesitated."Well?" Charisma demanded. "Do you want the wardrobe or not?" Yes," Tiffany answered at once. "It's just that...." Her voice trailedoff."It's. " He maneuvered into position on top of me, and I could feel him poking around, his cock rubbing against me. After a moment's hesitation, he whispered, "OK, here we go...." and he pulled back slightly, and then I felt the THRUST! as he penetrated and my body opened up to his uncut dick. "UHHHHH Godddddd..." I yelled out, as my universe exploded with sensation that was about one third pleasure and two thirds pain. I reflexively thrust back up against him, unable to help myself, and I felt him. ’ Kara’s lips were so swollen I had to guess at some of the words, but I got the general idea of what she was saying. I leaned over and gently kissed the only spot that I could see that wasn’t bruised and that was high on her forehead. ‘I’ll be back tomorrow night.’ ‘Thanks for coming.’ ‘I’m sorry for your loss Kara.’ ‘Thank you.’ When I left I was rattled, and yet I was amazed that she looked as good as she did. How she survived at all was a mystery, and to survive as well as it appeared,.