They headed for the door and Lori told me not to wait up since the show was downtown and didn't end till well after midnight. Cathy said that I should...be ready for Lori when she came home since these shows always made the women horny.After the girls were gone I settled down to relax and watch some TV. Our son was sleeping over his cousin's house so I lit up a joint and kicked back on the couch. There really wasn't anything good on the tube so I just flipped through the channels mindlessly. I. " Very funny," Leo responded, "You're a tart in a brothel and fucking you is fair game for anyone. You can't hang your cunt out with a for sale sign on it and then say no."Jacqui then found her mouth stopped with someone kissing her and someone else was fingering her body under her dress. Another hand was rubbing one tit rather roughly and it all seemed too much to take in, let alone fight.Her last coherent thought for a while was, 'How did I get this drunk?'Then it was just hands everywhere. ‘How much for number 18?’ lustily slurs the sex-starved sailor at the end of the bar. ‘Five dolla short-time, ten dolla she love you long-time.’ The bar girl offering me another brown bottle of San Miguel beer says, ‘I don’t do that. I only work…’ her childlike hand pats the bar, ‘to go to doctor school.’ Her hair hangs to the middle of her back and sparkles in the disco lights. The dawn breaks with the shocking discovery of a strange ‘wonderland’ crawling with violence. The rebel uprising of. I was trying my best to keep still and quiet. I teased myself for a few minutes, rubbing my nipples, then the outside of my clit, feeling my freshly shaven pussy from that morning. I was really getting into it until I heard a thump come for where Heather was sleeping. I looked over there and she was laying still. I went back to myself, but then looked back at Heather a few seconds later. I looked closely and could not believe what I saw. I could see her hand moving under the covers. I looked.