”“Hey, I’m only the fun kind of drunk!”“Either way, fighting in the streets is illegal.”“That ladyboy with the pig sticker tried to rob ...e, you daft cunt!”In reply, she kicked him square in the chest and knocked him onto his back. “Consider yourself under arrest. You’re lucky I don’t take your head for that little remark. Any last words?”Foley slowly got back to his feet and staggered over to her, hunched over and struggling to breathe. “Three, actually.” He dropped his head and emptied the. John looked up, his jaw fell open as I walked naked into the kitchen, 'Lets fuck', I said, I was really on my edge, each step towards him, had little spurts of warm fluid run from me, I was squirting drop by drop, and it ran down my inner thigh, my need and urgency for a fuck from John, was well beyond the point of no return, and I sat on the edge of the carefully set table by my husband, if only he could see what was about to happen.I pushed back and lifted both my legs high and open. John. We all laughed again but l was a little shy at first. We took our drinks out to the pool side and talked and drank for hours. I was not used to this drinking and they were laughing about some of there sexual exploits. The good ones and the bad ones and l was amazed at there stories. I got up to go use the bathroom and fell back into my chair. Kim came to my rescue and helped me inside. She took my bikini bottoms off and l sat on the toilet. I think l pee'ed for what seemed like a gallon.. The frat party was what youd expect. Drinking games, beer everywhere, dancing, drunk girls, drunker guys, the whole deal. A few different guys grinded on me. A lot of them were actually really cute. I guess I was attracting some attention since I was the only black girl there, which was kind of cool. The night wore on, Tay and I kept drinking and dancing until we both decided it was time to walk home. We were pretty drunk and we hadnt sobered up a bit by the time we got to the room. That party.