Epilogue

Uggh!" Jack moans as he gets out of bed, his head throbbing and his cock still a little hard, throbbing actually, "What happened?"

Of course he already knew the answer to that, he had too much to drink from last night's party and of course Tanya put something in his drink, all of their drinks probably. Now Jack, find himself, in what looks like a motel. How did he did end up here? Why is he here? Probably had too much to drink and moved the party elsewhere.

"Stupid, stupid." Jack moans as he gets up to use the rest room, "Never again. Never again am I going to another stupid party."

As Jack goes to the bathroom, he fails to notice the lump in bed next to him as he goes and takes a leak.

He stumbles over something and picks it up, it's some racy red thong that lies on the floor, "Mmph, I really need to watch where I drop my panties."

Jack then throws it over head.

It was a little hard to piss at first because of his hard on but he finally managed and thankfully his cock starting to go down.

Jack then went to the bathroom sink and looks at the reflection and wince as the lights clash with his blood shot eyes.

He notices a ring on his right finger, "Hmmph."

Jack wonders why he has that on his finger. He normally doesn't wear jewelry and why is it on his right finger as if he is married.

His eyes then pops up and remembers what Tara says about marriage and how people are **** to stay in the country because of those crazy immigration laws that Fair and Balance are passing.

"Watch out you are an eligible bachelor with a family that has a lot of influence. So there might be other wrestlers who might see you as their ticket to staying here."

Jack then whispers as he thought of something else, "Those are not my panties."

He then rushes to the bed and sees the lump, moaning as Jack push the covers and sees whose in bed with him.

Jack sighs, "Shit. If my family ain't pissed at me now, they're going be because, god I hope I'm wrong, but I think they just missed my wedding."