" He took another drink. "Neither can I." He laughed.Leesha came behind the bar. She was wobbling a little, and holding a half empty wine glass. "I sa...d yes." She announced. She clicked my glass with hers. "You better catch up. It's gonna be a long night." She laughed."Great... Just great." I thought to myself. Leesha was on her way to getting rip roaring drunk, and I'm going to wind up being the bad guy after all. Telling teenaged girls to be quiet all night, and putting up with giggling till. We ate got shit to eat anyway. You think I am afraid of oats?” Waverly chuckled. I hit her in the face with the water pretty hard and she glared at me. “Watch the hair please, Master Justin,” she said politely although her grumpy face didn’t match the polite tone. She could terrify me the way she would bring her eyebrows down sometime. I could still see her coming for me on the night of my initiation test and glaring at me when she ran me over like a Linebacker sacking the Quarterback in. It didn't take long before he growled my name and tried to pull away. I held on with hands and suction, and when he came he filled my mouth with semen. Like I said, I'd never been overly fond of the taste in the past, but to my surprise there was no bitter tang like I had been expecting, just a slight salty flavour that was quickly gone. I continued to gently suck and milk his shaft until he was completely finished, and he shuddered and collapsed onto the bed beside me. His hands were shaking. Nobody was dressed, but nobody seemed to mind either. I know I didn't.According to the clock on the right side of the television, it was 11:50 pm. I had been there almost three hours. Every tick it made told me that my time was running out.Teresa and Cheryl had me sandwiched in between them. Teresa was on my left side, Cheryl on my right. Their heads were leaning on my shoulder for support. I had one arm wrapped around each of them touching a breast. Each hand was gently rubbing tiny circles.