Jess laughed once more. "Hah, you can't win a drinking contest against me, boy!" With that, she took a shot in a surprisingly easy way. Then, as he commented about her breasts, she chuckled. "I'll let that pass cause it's you, Steve. And cause it's true."<br/><br/>She walked right in front of Tyler and stood there, her cleavage well displayed for him. Then, she slapped him in the face. Not strongly, more like in a sarcastic way. "But you Tyler, you keep staring and you'll get more than a slap!"<br/><br/>Of course, Tyler being the new guy here, she wouldn't let him get to her goods that easily. Jess was not your typical girl, she was a tough bitch. But once she was properly drunk, there was little doubt that any of them would be able to dig in without resistance.<br/>