Before I start, the thing with "Boris" was he got killed by the same people he was selling to, I never got the green light, and I walked around with sunburned eye brow areas until the hair grew back.

So one of the things I worked was a rave. A bunch of hot chicks and very dumb guys

So, the pay was over a grand just for my part, I just had to collect the $75 door fee and keep the front clear of problems.
When someone came up, I collected the money, passed it threw the slot in the door, the guy on the other side opened the door, all is well

I had never worked a rave before, and was surprised to find the orgies that occurs at them. Everyone had to be over 21, so I was not worried about that, but extesy makes for strange happenings.
The guys become goofy, overly protective, and ready to fight, the women become horny as all hell.

So, when I went in on my brake to grab something to drink, the music was loud, the lights were strobing, and women all over the place were making out with each other. It was a grand sight to see, but I do not touch women under the influence of extesy.
First of all, if I meet a women, we have some drinks and she is of lucid and consenting mind, that's fine, but I don't know if they are in the right mind under the X and I leave them alone.

So, much to my dismay, the moral problem came to confront me head on.
As I am standing at the front door, about two hours after it started, a cute little blond comes waltzing out

When I say little, I mean little. She stood maybe five foot, weighed about 90 pounds. She had a beautiful face that was topped by pink and blue pig tails.
She wore a white slip dress, small A cup breasts, and white tights. Furry leggings covered her calf and very high heeled shoes.
She smiled as she saw me. The kind of smile that lions get before they eat the prey they chased.

"Hello there. Having a good night?" she asked as she took two steps forward and placed her hand against my chest.
"Hello right back" I replied, but before I could say another word, she took my hand in hers and held it palm up.
"Listen, I was hoping you could help me with something," she began. "You see, I came here with this guy, and he is just lame. He's puking in the bathroom, and I was just going to leave without him, but I need something first."

"What might that be?" I asked.
"Bend down and I'll whisper it to you." she replied with an innocent expression on her face. When my ear got close to her mouth, several thing happened all at once.
Her tongue snaked out into my ear and she nipped my earlobe. She pushed my open hand under her dress and against the lips of her vagina threw the nylon material, and she reached with her other hand and began to message my cock threw my pants.
"I'm horny as all shit and want to feel a cock inside me." she whispered.

"I want a big juicy cock in my mouth" she went on, taking my fingers that were under her dress and curling them up inside her vagina, push material and all. "I'm wet and hot, I want your cock. I want you to cum in my moth, I want you to shove your cock hard inside me, bruise me, hurt my little pussy, and then I want you up my ass. I want to scream as I cum and rake my fingers down your back."
She grabbed my belt buckle and pulled.