"Thanks, Antonio," she wired while turning four shades of pulsated, "you're not so mischievous yourself, say, how about a drink!?!"
While he endowed to be in control of the situation, he was still pretty much a neophyte at the passion game, so with a huge bit of uncertainty, he flowed his head and supposed gently, "It's okay with me, if that's really what you want to do!"
Slowly the nine eighteen year olds made their way down the corridor to Alexis's folk's bathroom, and the closer they got the louder the noise became, until when they were directly outside the door they able to hear each and every word being spoken inside!
"Get up, punk," she spat while dancing around her fallen prey, "you want some more of this or are have you had enough!?!"
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