Yes

"Cmoon, you'll be fine!" shouted Osman in encouragment.

Danielle looked at him with a grin and downed the two shots. "Yeahh!! That's what I'm talking about girl!" Osman shouted.

The two stood around the bar for a couple more minutes before making their way back. Danielle could now feel the effects of the ****. She was a little lightheaded and not exactly sure what she was doing.

Osman led Danielle back to their area and met up with Lee. Lee laughed as he saw Danielle stumble a bit, knowing that the **** was beginning to affect her.

The trio danced some more, and as more time passed, Danielle began to look more intoxicated. Lee guided Danielle towards him and started to grind against her, using his palms to squeeze her ass. Danielle began to really "loosen" up now and the two men were there to enjoy the benefits. They passed her around between themselves, throughly grinding up against her.

Danielle offered no resistance when Osman slippsed his hands under her skirt and began rubbing her mound. His left hand cupped her breasts, thoroughly squeezing them.

Danielle writhed and twisted like a wildcat, dancing like a slut with no inhibition.

Soon the trio were surrounded by other guys, who watched Danielle like a hawk. Most of them had come to the club alone, to have some fun with a drunk slut and now, Danielle danced provocatiely in front of them.

A short black guy beside Osman, shouted into his ear, "This your girl man?"

"Nah" Osman shouted back, smiling. He stepped away from Daniell and let the black guy take his place.