Let's get this party started!

"Jack and coke sounds good!" cooed Kaylee. "It has a nice southern ring to it."

"How about you, sweetheart?" Candi asked Erika.

"A wine cooler is all right with me" she answered. She looked over at Kaylee and thought whatever the girl was in for, she was going to deserve every bit of it, even though Erika knew she was going down with her. But she really didn't seem to care. She had even thought about stopping for the guys in the SUV just so Kaylee could get her comeuppance. She quickly reconsidered when she thought both of them might end up dead. The two guys looked very dangerous.

Candi returned with their drinks. She handed Kaylee her Jack and coke, and Erika her wine cooler. The two girls sipped gingerly at their drinks.

"Come on now ladies, you can do better than that. This is a party, after all" said Reggie. He pulled a bag of rock out of his pocket. "We're all gonna do a little of this, too. This will really make you feel good. It's Reggie's special blend of crack and opium. You're gonna love it!" He started filling up a pipe with some of the pieces he broke off. Then he handed it to Candi.

"I've heard about crack, but I've never tried it," said Kaylee while Candi lit the pipe and passed it to her. "But I guess you only live once."

"Just take a nice, long drag and hold it in for as long as you can. It'll give you a nice mellow feeling." Candi explained, and Kaylee did as she was told, and took a nice, long drag. Kaylee was a rich white girl from the suburbs and never would have imagined smoking crack cocaine in the ghetto with a black man, but surprisingly enough, the girl held her own without coughing or gagging. She then passed the pipe to Erika, who tried to refuse it.

"You gotta take at least one hit" Reggie told the blonde, and Erika reluctantly inhaled deeply from the pipe, then with a scowl passed it on to Reggie.

Kaylee finally exhaled, letting out a large puff of wafting smoke. She took a long sip of her drink that emptied the glass more than half way. The effects of the **** and the **** started to hit her almost immediately. "Wow, it does feel pretty good" she said. She giggled as a warm feeling washed over her body, even better than when she won the Miss Teen South Carolina pageant.

Even Erika had started to feel a little funny now as she sipped harder on her wine cooler. She began to feel lighter than air, and started to forget all about the danger they might be in. It didn't matter any more. Feeling good was all that mattered, and Kaylee was right. These two were very nice people. She even forgot about the concert.

Reggie looked at the two girls and smiled. He knew it wouldn't be long now until they were both in a state of bliss, and he could then get them to do anything he desired, just as he had done with Candi (who was Candice back when she came down here as a bright-eyed social worker) and some of the other girls who worked for him. But he needed new blood now since two of his favorites were now pregnant, and couldn't exactly walk the streets. He didn't want any woman of his, carrying his child, to be subjected to the brutality of the Hood. Once they gave birth, it was different. But even then, he was generous enough to give them a choice of staying home and collecting public assistance, or returning to the street. This is exactly what he intended for Miss Teen South Carolina, any way. She was a fine specimen of budding womanhood with her huge tits and deep red hair. He even thought about breeding her right away. She'd have some outstanding children. Even the little blonde sitting next to him would have some fine stock.

Candi fetched another round of drinks for everyone while Reggie once again filled the pipe with his special blend. One more hit, and the two girls would be his to do whatever they wanted with. His black cock stirred awake as he looked up at Kaylee, anticipating how good it will feel to ruin her young, tender body.