"Call me Mary." Oh my fucking god." she said drunkenly, "Mary, I've had waaaay too much to drink. I'm so fucking wasted that I'm letting myself get se...uced some hot little bar hostess. You really are fucking hot though." Kim rambled on, slurring her words, "Fuck, I am so fucking wasted that I can't even fucking remember what it was that was so fucking important. Mary. Mary. Why do I know your name? You seem so familiar; have we met before Mary?"Mary pouted her full red lips seductively while. "I tell her about this, got it?" Yes," I responded.Their made their ways to one another's butts, and then they closed the gaps between each other. They failed to move their heads towards one another for over five minutes as they held their positions.I couldn't resist, but to sit there and watch. 'Why am I turned on by this sight?'I had no idea, but then their lips calmly pressed together for a few seconds."How was that?" Shelia pondered."Like kissing my step-sister."Her right hand made the trip. He also has a pretty face in contrast to his bratty behavior.Anna is an 18 years old girl, a classmate of John, and part of the volleyball team. She's attractive, athletic type, and has beautiful long, dark hair and eyes.-"Hahaha how couldn't you defend that one? I didn't know you were that bad" John mockingly said and laughed. He was watching the girls training at school-"Could you please stop John? We're trying to get better" One girl who got annoyed replied-"No way you can win against other. The occasional late wobbler that fell would be okay, but not several wobblers that fell over one by one, every frame. That would be very suspicious. Knocking the pins down with their usual speed was important. I was standing there thinking about how to get good at this while conserving the number of attempts, so Julia could tell her classmates that I hadn't bowled a game in two years. The method I was thinking about was to have one mind allocated to the pins to the left of center, another mind.