A very bad idea

You enjoy the view as Jennifer begins deepthroating your cock and expertly working you in earnest. Melissa pulls herself up to your counter then lays on it for a moment with her ass hanging out in the air. She fumbles arouand with her arms for a second, then slides a knife sloppily out of a woodblock, clattering it to the floor. She stumbles down beside it and starts to try to pick it up as you stop Jennifer cold.

Oh fuck. Too far.

Jennifer pulls your cock out of her mouth and looks at Melissa in the kitchen. "dooon be a.. a.. idiot Mel. You knooow you cant...cant... have knives. Especially when we're pissed."

She goes back to sucking your cock like nothing is happening and you stop her again. You become acutely aware that you're the only sober one left in the room. Jennifer had mentioned to you Melissa quit drinking piss because she goes crazy, but that didn't seem weird. All the girls act crazy on the stuff. Melissa is on her knees suddenly, knife in hand, as though she has just had a second of clarity.

Now you understand why she has to quit.

"H-hey Melandra, put it down, huh? No points for shit like that!"

She cuts a deep gash into her arm, moaning and thrashing wildly as she does, dripping her bright blood down her arm to your kitchen floor.

"JESUS CHRIST!" You scream, shoving Jennifer over and she falls off your dick on to her ass. "Okay! Game over! Put it down!"

"Heeeeee Yoo gib up?" she says with a creepy tone, falling down on all fours with knife in hand, still bleeding profusely on her other arm. "doos dat mean I wiin?"

She jams the handle of the knife up her ass and begins crawling towards you. The knife wags back and forth as she crawls, menacing you while it wags behind her like a small tail.

"AM I THE DIRTIEST FUCKING WHORE?!"

Christ. This went bad fast. You have to do something.