Whose path do we follow now?
Jessica and her pyrrhic victory
It wasn't until the fifth shot that the bartender reminded Jessica of the 10-shot limit per patron at this event. She knew she had already secured Mallory's wallet draining with her Royal Salute, but she truly wanted to forget this clustermuck of a reunion, so she asked for some Everclears to bleach her memory.
The alcohol eventually took its hold on Jessica, especially her bladder, and she soon lost control and wet herself on the banquet hall floor as spectators laughed at her.
Soon enough after this, and with Jessica feeling fuzzy and satisfied that her "show" had worked, she stumbled out of the banqueting room into the hall, where she vomited and passed out, snoring loudly with her legs spread and pussy wide open to any onlookers leaving or entering the party.
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