You stick with a Brittney and Amy

Amy and Brittney both cheered as I recuperated from my shot. I looked at who Micheal who simply laughed.

"Looks like we will be needing more" Michael again left this time returning with an entire platter of at least a dozen tequila shots. Holy are all these for us?

_"_Thanks Michael you read my mind" Brittney said as she grabbed Michael my the belt and pulled him in for a kiss. It wasn't a simple peck, but rather an explosive make out session. She clearly didn't care that we saw and she pushed her toungue down his throat. Their kiss finally broke.

"I have a suggestion girls..."