"I... I don't... I have never..." Emily started to protest, but Dasha wasn't trying to hear it. The embarrassed barkeep walked over with the selection of Vodka and Whiskey, holding them up for the girls to pick from. Dasha pulled rubles out and slapped them down on the bar, "We'll take both!" She said and snatched the bottles out of the man's hands. Dasha tucked the bottles under her arm and then turned back to Emily.<br/><br/>"Look, I'm not gonna beg you. If you don't want to come back to my room, then I guess I will have to drink these both by myself. It will suck but I will get over it. But if you wanna have some fun tonight then let's blow this Popsicle stand and go up stairs right now!" Dasha said, showing her big sexy smile and reaching out with her free hand that wasn't holding the bottles of booze and grasp Emily by the wrist. Dasha began to pull her a little toward the elevators. "Are you cumming?" Dasha asked again.