" What about Mr. and Mrs. Hartingford?" asked Daphne. "I guess the counterfeiters tried to scare them away, and when that didn't work they took them p...isoner and are keeping them locked up somewhere. " Gee – poor Mrs. Hartingford – I really liked her," said Daphne. "How are we going to prove all of this and rescue the Hartingfords?" Well "said Velma, "I think we can rig up a trap for that zombie. I noticed that it always seems to appear in the Dining Room. If we can capture the zombie, then. He was going to break up with her!! Downstairs I heard my mom making breakfast. I went down and suggested that Jake hadn't been doing anything to help around the house. She agreed with me and gave Jake a list of errands and chores to do. "Well I'm gonna leave now. See you later Jake," Matt said. "No, you should stay. It wont take Jake too long to do the work and we can talk," I quickly said to Matt, not wanting to miss a chance. "Umm.. sure. I'll stay. As long as you're ok with it,. I quickly turned my head and asked her for a glass of water. She came back with a glass of water and just when she was near me, she accidently twisted her leg and fell down. The water fell down in my pants and she was crying in pain. I immediately went and sat next to her. Her legs were swollen. She was unable to get up. Somehow I supported her and took her to her room and made her lie down in her bed. I asked her for move so that I could apply in her leg. She told it was in the drawer. I got. It wasn't too long before all of the guys had their pants off so we could see and play with their cocks. As the alcohol took over, more and more of the girls got less inhibited. There were girls making out with their boyfriends and holding or stroking their cocks. Girls dancing with hard or semi hard cocks being pushed against them. It was all so playful at firt with all of us girls pretty much grabbing at any cock that came near us. I couldn't believe what was happening, but I guess.