. Still visible on the frosting. The rest of those words were sloshing around somewhere in Jared’s stomach along with ten big slices of pizza, lots ...f beer and that large bottle of wine he had consumed. Bits of chocolate cake where also spilling off the side of that table and down onto the floor. Those bits were scattered along the floor in amongst a few dozen beer cans. Those beer cans were all crunched in their middle and still had little droplets of their contents slowly dripping out of the. Gone to the condo of a well-endowed black guy who we’d found on the internet. We’d only planned to meet for a meal and to get to know him a little. But by the end of the evening, Claire was gently telling me that she’d agreed to go back to his place and that this time I wasn’t invited. The house would be a lonely and cold place tonight.When I got home I didn’t know what to do. I knew I couldn’t sleep, I had too much going on in my mind. I knew that drinking was a bad answer, but I felt like I. I went to one of the sinks, spread the makeupremover on my face and then washed with soap and water. I dried myselfwith a pink paper towel.My face was now free of makeup, but the sound of running water had mademe feel like I had to go. There were no urinals in the bathroom, onlystalls. I entered one of them and closed the door behind me. Thetoilet seats were padded with pink cushions and could not be lifted intoan upright position. I was, therefore, forced to turn around and. This of course left Sophie, who had been warned removed her top to show the sheer body stocking underneath. The food was being served by Val and Jill who progressively lost clothing every time they returned from the kitchen. Starters and mains served they were down to thongs and boots. The diners couldn’t let this go so off came skirts and in Tricia’s case silk harem pants. The others were a little curious because though Sophie had pulled her skirt over her head they couldn’t see what she was.