Still Debbie looked like a biker’s slutty whore with her black leather vest, she had on a pair of cutoff shorts that exposed half of her ass, and wa... wearing a pair of black biker boots. As I looked further she had on a low cut black top with a push up bra that lifted up her small tits showing half of her nipples. She was wearing a thick black collar around her neck with the name “Butch” in rhinestones on it, which showed she was “owned” by Butch. She was standing at the bar drinking cheap beer. Guys were all feeling up girls boobs. Buttons were being unbuttoned. I saw more hands slip inside of halter tops and wrap dresses than I could count. Only one of Kelly’s friends brushed my hands away when I tried to cop a feel. Yvonne let me play with her chest all I wanted and she would discretely (or so I thought) stroke my cock through my slacks.At one point, I was dancing with Becca, one of Yvonne and Kelly’s close friends. She had no problem letting me feel up her firm D-cups boobs,. “Well, you know we got together on Tuesday?” Maria nodded. “Well...” Susan described her lunch with Vern and Alice said, “Well, I’ll have to try that next week.” She frowned. “Or whenever.”“Yeah, we’ll be out of action for a few days,” Susan noted. “I’m usually ready to go after about three or four days, though. How about you guys?”“Oh, I think we’ll all be more than ready by Friday week,” Alice said, “right Maria?” Maria nodded agreement.Susan had a bright idea. “I’ve just had a bright idea,”. And the Fae races from the Land of Fairy arrived on Earth again, after more than a 1,000 years of absence, to teach us their magic, and to learn our science. The fact that these fairy creatures seemed to have impossibly crazed sex-drives frightened parents even more than tales of the new magic.But I wasn't sure I believed most of it. No one could be that wanton. Sure, I'd heard stories of Satyrs using magic to teleport into women's locker rooms, and women who claimed that the elves were.