When I handed her her beer and saw how tipsy she already was, even though it was only her third, I knew how I was going to get her hot tight ass out o... her pants. I sat down, a little closer to her than before and casually put my arm around her. She smiled up at me and kept drinking. I was feeling adventurous and put my beer down, letting my now free hand move up her leg from her toes, to her foot, to her knee and then to the top of her thigh, very slowly, enjoying the feel of her slim athletic. It’s not for your birthday. Go on, open it.’ Mindy pushed the box toward her friend. Julie took it and slowly unwrapped it. It was tall and rectangular. When she finally got through the ribbons and paper, she opened the box and found herself holding an antique bottle of some sort. Was it wine, she wondered? Finally, she said, ‘It’s lovely, Mindy, but what exactly is it?’ Mindy smiled widely. ‘It’s a genie in a bottle.’ Julie smiled in return, figuring her friend was trying to lighten things up. “Take this cock Scarlett, you Sarong Party Girl slut. Ummph, we are gonna teach you why Asian chicks are made to serve White men.” “Urrk” my mum gagged before replying, “Make me yours Jack, claim me, mark me as your Chinese slut. When we walk out of the toilet, there’d better be no doubt what we did inside you stud.” Jack continued to call my mum names, acting like a colonial master with his beautiful local fuck toy. My mum continued to service his cock, using her tongue to lick it, wrapping. “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?” Jenny asked.I ended the call by saying we were landing and we were. They wanted me to lie on a stretcher but that was not happening, not with my neck so I sat on a gurney as they wheeled Vicky and me in.Word had been leaked out to the media; they were there in force. My worst nightmares were on display for the world to see live. My dead men were being transferred to the hearse, the severely injured being rushed into the trauma center.I asked the doctor about the.