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Chapter 3

Who is behind the bar already?

All your male friends

The boys stand ready behind the bar, just like you in full German get-up. All the normal beer glasses have been switched for half a liter tall ones in the shapes of boots, like in that Quentin Tarantino film, and the bar was decorated with Bavarian flags and trinkets. It looks very good, you must say. A clear theme.

You greet the boys; Kevin, Frank, Jake, and of course the little despicable John.

'Daphne looks really beautiful tonight, don't you think?' Frank says, only having eyes for her.

'All the girls look beautiful tonight,' Kevin says from your other side, staring particularly at your gorgeous best friend; Alice.

'Fuck, I'd like a good look under those skirts,' John interjects, and you sigh a little. He can never help being vulgar.

'I bet Felicity is cursing whoever's idea it was right now, though,' Kevin remarks, ignoring him.

'It was her idea actually,' Jake fesses up. Everyone looks at him, surprised.

'Felicity wants to look this slutty?' John asks disbelieving. 'I mean... She actually came up with the idea?'

It's a shame to say, but you have the same reaction as John. The thing is, Felicity - despite having very fully proportioned curves - always seemed like a stuck-up girl, not interested in sex at all. She could get every man in town if she tried, but seemed perfectly happy being bitchy to every man she met.

There was a betting pool going on amongst you guys about the fact that she might be a lesbian. You betted against that notion, more out of hope than probability, while John, Kevin, and Frank bet against you. Only Jake took your side, but you don't know why. Did he know more than you?

'Yeah she did,' your virgin friend explains. 'She thought it would be a succes for the club. I don't know what inspired her, but it looks good, don't you think?'

'She does,' John says, licking his lips and looking at Felicity who's making her way to the front door. 'Those big titties are begging to pop out. And I want to do it for her.'

'It's best if you focus on the bar tonight, John,' you tell him. 'It's going to be quite busy I've heard.'

'And... we're opening now guys! Get ready!' Felicity shouts, her hands on the door knob. '3...2...1... now!'

What happens next?

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