By now Jenny had started working and she knew more than I would ever. Iworked my last "official" day Wednesday and between that and the triviaat night...everyone wanted to buy me a drink.. I was pretty tipsy by thetime I got home. In my old life I would have said I was hammered but alady doesn't get that way, she just gets tipsy.I sat down that next morning and started to go through the list I hadmade of things to do. I called the movers and was disappointed it wasgoing to be 2 weeks before they. “Say you’re in.”“Yeah… um, I suppose I’m in.”“Yay! Right, who’s first,” said Shula, tossing her long black hair to one side and putting a hand on Maddy’s shoulder.“Let’s write them down, names in a hat and a truth and a dare. We take turns,” said Amy.“It’s too complicated,” Shula contradicted. "Let’s just go in turns.”“That works for me. It makes sense,” said Gav.“Okay, good,” agreed Amy.“Say, is this one of those where we all wind up nekkid,” joked Gav.“Oh yeah, I hope so,” laughed. I was giving her a smile and nodding yes quickly. Kelly frowned at me and mouthed the words "Damn you!" Then she took a deep breath and exhaled and said "Oh hell. Might as well! You better use a lot of oil on me and on that big cock so it doesn't hurt. If it hurts, you're stopping, got it?" He told the white guy to lie on his back and said "Climb aboard sweet thing! I'm gonna catch this train while it's moving!" Kelly climbed on top of the guy with the long skinny cock and started. ..” He muttered. Laura coughed roughly, and dark crimson blood trickled from the corner of her lip. The man stopped and looked down at her once more. This time, however, his gaze was predatory and lustful.“You’re still alive?” He sounded surprised as he knelt down beside her. Rough hands grasped at her belt, pulling it apart before undoing her jeans. He yanked Laura’s jeans and plain blue panties down to her knees in one swift motion. She couldn’t do anything meaningful to struggle as she lay.