Double shot.”. I slip the bartender another twenty dollar bill.“Well you certainly can hold your liquor can’t you”“Unlike my friends.”“T...at them right there?” I point to the booth she was at. Her friends probably haven’t even noticed Jordan was gone. By now, the guys were sticking their tongues down the girls throats and their hands vanished into their pants.“Unfortunately yes. They’re too much sometimes.”, she says as she rolls her eyes.We made small talk for a bit until her drink came. I. They went berserk and launched themselves at us. Joel and Iturned their attack into a run and gun fight. We took turns covering the otheras we made our retreat. By the time we got to the first level we had cut theirnumber in half.It was the scariest situation I had ever been in. Being surrounded by so many3c's was not a comfortable position. Joel was taking down the Lycans with a twofisted approach. His twin Desert Eagles were pounding out round after round.I'll never forget how loud they were. I piled the melons, a large spoonful of scrambled eggs and cheese with tiny pieces of fried potatoes mixed in on my plate. There were some tiny pieces of steak kabob with onions, pepper slices, and some kind of dough. I knew it would be good, so I took two and found a place to devour the food.I was really chowing down on the food when Stephen set another tall tomato colored glass by me, along with a hot mug of coffee. He said, “Osa said that you needed many of these to celebrate something this. Want me to guide it in for you?Yes, Dear. Wipe it back and forth a few times across my lips to get it good and wet. Then you can sit on his face.Uh, Becky?Hi, Susan. What do you need?If I stand over Jim’s head, would you mind licking me a little? I’m going crazy watching you girls fuck him silly.Sure, Susan. No problem, but your husband is really playing my flute and I may forget what I’m doing some of the time.Just lick.Mmmmphm.Well, Jim, how is your drink?Very tasty. What do you call it?We.