<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://imgur.com/a/MmCU4Yl" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Justin Torres</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Master Bathroom -&gt; Downstairs<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b>Again, everyone in one form or another I think<br/>
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Suddenly, Lea and Peter were in the bathroom as well. Lea had clearly spotted something wrong and grown concerned. Before Justin could even appreciate Lea's figure busting in before Simon reacted with an outburst at both Lea and Peter. "No mames..." Jusitn muttered under his breath as Simon shoved his way out of the room. Well, at least they got him out of hiding. He sighed and shrugged apologetically at Lea. "He's a little tense right now. Don't worry, party's just getting started," he said as he followed after Simon. He had to squeeze past her, his own larger frame meant his bare chest and the fabric of his trunks brushed right along her back and shapely rear. <br/>
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Simon had stopped at the top of the stairs so Justin went ahead leading the way. Hard liquor huh? So much for not wanting a rager. He was torn between concern and excitement, but Justin knew things would be fine once Simon relaxed a bit. He led his friend back downstairs where Baxter was walking in with a couple of girls. "Ey, look who I found. Simon here was just telling me he needs something good and strong to get this weekend started off right. Think we'll get a round of shots going or something... tequila?" He added the last word with a sly grin. </span>