Chapter 71

Katie handed the glass straw to Bianka, who accepted it eagerly. She bent over two six-inch lines that Katie had cut for her, and I admired how her firm, fit ass cheeks ate up the light fabric of her skirt. My cock had started to throb. Play time with Katie and Bianka had not been on my bingo card that day. I was curious why it would play out that way. And, just at that moment, Jess returned inside.

"Getting the party started, girlies?" she said happily.

"Always," Katie said.

"We stick to our strengths," Bianka added and rubbed her nose vigorously.

"So apparently it’s going to be quite the party?" I said, raising my eyebrows at Jess.

"It is," she said. "Come on. Let’s get going, and I’ll explain on the way."

She took a couple quick bumps of coke off her fingernail before the four of us piled into the G-wagon. I was very happy to be driving it again and steered us toward the St. Regis.