Jen and Sal retreated to the other side of the table, put their heads together and started whispering. “Yeah, I guess so.” I looked at the table and could see why he wanted stripes, they were blocking most of the pockets. All I can say is, Wow!” Mike seemed to be relishing his job as emcee. I reached to her side and took the bottle. She looked at me and winked. From now on you have to open your mouth, stick your tongue out and after they come, show me how much before you swallow.”
As Jen left the stage she had one more command as she glared at Late with a wicked grin, “Rat, two hands on the bottle and move it in and out at the exact speed and depth you suck.”
Jen plopped down in the chair beside me. She was met with leering, hostile faces enjoying her humiliation, her being brought low. “Kate.” Jen said gently. Your shots have just been really hard. “Katie, you are playing fine. Sal never even got a chance to
