<strong>Emi Jameson</strong><br/><br/>I knew well enough how to spot the effects of certain substances. I had nothing against drugs, but I had long ago found I really didn't need them to have a good time. I'd drink, but I thought I'd avoid the cake. At least for now.<br/><br/>I suppressed my grin as Sandra sent the guest of honor to the door. Just as planned. Our little... surprise has come. Not quite the surprise I had wanted, mind, but a man probably was more appropriate, like my girlfriend had argued. Besides, we had plenty of women already, and  surely I wasn't the only one who would lose my clothes at some point.<br/><br/>I had unfinished business with one of the guests, too.<br/><br/>"If you think this is all there is to one of our parties, you're in for a shock." I called out to Avery as I slipped past, pressing behind Eliza, my breasts with their stiff nipples pushing against her back. "And I believe<em>you</em>had something interesting to say to me back in the kitchen."