”“Yea, what he said.” Leesha managed to slur. “I’m laying down.” She announced. She filled her wine glass, and disappeared up the stairs w...thout saying as much as goodnight.“Can we look for a movie or two?” Sally asked“You know where they are, but let me see them before you take them down there.” I said in my best parental tone. I was heading up the stairs to check on Leesha when the doorbell rang. I heard all the girls at once yell PIZZA and run to the door.“Hold on a sec ladies.” I tried to. And boy did I need a shower. My face must have looked like a glazed donut by this point.The girls parted to let me through. Only Addison followed. She helped me clean up; my face totally needed a thorough cleaning. Too bad Sylvia wasn’t here for that.While we were showering I heard the others mention Emily’s name. They were talking about her and about Michele. I couldn’t hear all of it and I didn’t want Addison to think I was eavesdropping so I played it cool but heard bits and pieces. I did. She fixed me a coke, then pulled a flask from her bag and poured a little into it. We were having a great time and I was catching a buzz from the drink. Then Anna got real serious and said she was up here to get away from her husband. She said she was not happy with him as he did not pay attention to her. I tried to assure her that she was a great woman and he was just a dick. She then went to say that the sex between them was not good. "He does not do foreplay, he just sticks it in and cums. "That was incredible!" raved Gwen when she reached Lisa's side. "Steve, you seemed to have some extra flair or something, but Lisa was just burning the house down. That was way beyond smoldering. I'll have to really push our next dance or I'll be the forgotten sister tonight."Amber suddenly reappeared with a tall, handsome man in uniform. "Lisa Anderson, this is Jason Hunter, Brad's brother and an ardent admirer of your dance skills. Gwen, Steve, this is West Point's best looking cadet, Jason.