The last bit of sperm shot into her face. She was looking like a hardcore porn lady now. She quickly got up ran into the washroom and washed her mouth...and face.Our act was far from over now. She came out with a towel wrapped around her. She gave a smile and walked into the kitchen, brought us some water and orange juice. I drank half the glass and handed it over to her to finish off. While she was still drinking, her sitting position with just towel wrapped around with legs crossed has made me. But, like Marcus said, we don't know the time table or pattern. I do not, however, know enough of them to stake out all three clubs every night in the hopes that they'll get lucky." He leaned forward slightly. "Besides, I'm not a cop; I have no interest in finding the people, I just want to know what's going on."I glanced at him sharply and he shrugged. "I still think something's not right," I said. "The doormen themselves, at least for Exiled and The Hole are trained well in how to tell. I was handed one and told to drink it. I gulped it down and not being much of a drinker I felt it go straight to my head. I was poured another and this time I slowly sipped it and although I didn’t really enjoy the bitter taste it did warm me on the inside and gave me some comfort.Mr Stevens then said he should inform security and started to walked over to his desk to pick up the phone. I jumped up from my seat and said no, please don’t – I don’t want anyone to know about this. I then burst. They started touching me all over. They all were drunk. They started removing some of their clothes. Nikita was rubbing Swati’s shoulders and was trying to set the mood. Nikita was bisexual too. 3 girls hooked onto me and I was not able to even move. Niharika was on my left, Julie on my right and Neha sat on my lap. I could see Swati getting jealous. As Neha ran her hand down from my chest towards my stomach and then towards my pant, Swati stood up anxiously. All the girls roared and Swati came.