I really must be losing it, I thought. Hot xxx “Colette!” Jen squealed, “You are bad. In retrospect, I now realize that the girls weigh quite a bit less than I do, so the fact that we consumed about the same amount of booze meant they were much more drunk than I was, but that last shot of tequila was starting to kick in and I was losing the willpower to hold the line. “Yeah, uh, I guess you could say that.” I said, still in a state of pure shock. I was actually starting to feel a bit uncomfortable. Imagine my surprise when I took the first sip and got a strong burn in my throat as I swallowed, then coughed.
