Both Summer and June ordered a Newport Beach Blonde, one of the beers on tap at this place, while I got a coke. They all knew me there, so I couldn't ...et a beer, even if I tried. I got us all a Three Cheese Pizza to share as well. As tantalizing as it was to let them both get drunk, I made it my mission to keep them eating a little as they had some brews.We sat down, as a table became available, with me sitting between the two of them. Both were being hit on by every guy in the place with a. He couldn't help it,he felt really ashamed.He volunteered for the part in the debate on feminism and naturally, hewas the guy and debating a girl. He said bad things about women, but hedidn't believe a word he said. It was a project for school, he was chosento debate against womens liberation. He had fought the part and wanted tobe for it. A girl had to oppose him and debate for liberation. Since wasa boy, he had to oppose her. It sucked but, he could not refuse it. hemade the best impression. She could smell the acrid chemicals that were used for embalming. That smell would haunt her for the rest of her life, she thought to herself.Then Claire heard an alarm go off in the preparation room. What could possibly be going on there? She wondered. Walking slowly over to the lab door, Claire nervously pushed it open and looked in.She could see a body lying on one of the prep-tables and beside it was a timer. Apparently someone had set the timer and forgotten about it. Claire strode over to. "Shit," gasped Kathy, who threw down her pair of fours to still be the lowest hand.She reached around and unclipped her bra. Her breasts were small and round, probably a A/B cup but I noticed her nipples were up."Right, whose deal?" she said, throwing her discarded bra onto her pile of clothes.Judy was next to lose her bra but she was less off hand about it and had to be coaxed."Come on, Judy," said Katy, "I've been sitting her for ages with my tits out."Reluctantly, she shed her bra and threw.