"You wanna half a good time too, Bob?" She leaned dangerously, but recovered."You look tired," I said. "You want to lie down?" With you?" Her voice we...t up in concert with her eyebrows. "Are you trying to get in my pants, Bob?" No," I laughed. "Not while you're drunk, anyway." I'm not drunk!" she said, her voice very dignified. "I'm in-n-n-nebriated!" Well not while you're in-n-n-nebriated, then," I said smiling."Of coursh not," she said, swaying a little. She looked at her glass. It was half. "Do you have a master?" Phil asked Carny."Nah," he replied. "That's outmoded thinking as far as I'm concerned. I do favours for humans sometimes. Ah, here we are," he said, stopping outside a pub tucked away down a quiet side street."Really?" Phil asked.The pub was called 'McHooligans'. It looked grotty. The windows carried a thick patina of grime and the light emanating from inside was dim and yellow. This was not a city centre pub eager to attract new visitors with the lure of bright lights. Beth had her shirt off and Crystal ’s was up over her boobs. I just sat there watching as they kissed and rubbed each other’s tits. Kelly had put her shorts back on and had to nudge me to get my attention. “Hey, I asked if you were ready to go take this stuff to my sorority house.” “Yeah, sorry. I was kinda distracted.” “Oh, I know, I was watching it too. It’s pretty hot, watching two girls kiss or even go at it. I love to watch people.” “I know, remember? You sat and watched Amber and I fuck. I remember Stacy telling me about her getting ready and my daughter was helping her. She needed to wear something new, which was no problem. She had her new undies and of course her new wedding dress.She said she needed something old which wasn't a problem either. She said most everything she wore was old and she picked some hair clips that her mom had given her years before.When it came to something borrowed she had a problem. She wasn't sure who she could borrow something from that would go.