Go to the house on the right

Dugan is no help whatsoever, so you pick a house and lead him there. The way this is turning out, you may just dump his sorry ass here with his buddies and go find something else to do.

You get to the front door, and it is partially open. There are no sounds coming from inside, but the lingering smell of pot smoke suggests this is probably the right place.

Dugan perks up a bit now and asks, “When did we get here?” Then he looks at you, grins, and says, “Fuck, you are hot! Have we met?”

OK... maybe this wildfire idea isn’t the best of your plans.

“Dug....? Is that you?” The voice is coming from the living room. The two of you go there and see a totally trashed room. It must have been a wild party! The person calling to Dugan looks like he could be in an Emo band. His long black hair covers so much of his face that you can’t see much above his nose. Tattoos cover much of his naked body. He is sprawled onto a couch, sitting more or less upright. Another naked body is sprawled mostly over his lap, sound asleep. You assume it is a girl, based on the length of the light purple hair, but you can’t see a face, and the body from the shoulders down is covered with a stained blanket.

“You were supposed to be back hours ago,” says the Emo guy to Dugan. “Did you get it?”

Dugan appears to be thinking so hard that you are afraid he’s going to hurt himself. Clearly he is having trouble remembering something.

As he strains for a thought, you look around and see there are others in the room, although no one else appears to be conscious. You see a girl your age with multiple piercings, asleep on the floor between two guys. They are all naked, except for the stocking cap on the head of one guy. The girl’s jet black hair stands in stark contrast to her pale white skin. Her black makeup appears to be stained with drying white crusty liquid. Since both hands are in the vicinity of the two guys, genitals, you are pretty sure they all passed out just as she successfully jacked them both off. Of course, it’s possible the guys were **** while she did that to them. Goodness knows, you’ve had plenty of experience seeing what you can get a penis to do while its owner is passed out from exhaustion.

“Did you get it?” the guy asks Dugan again. He looks at you for help.