Sure

Joe hands her the bottle, sitting back and letting her suckle at the liquor. They still have quite a ways to go in finishing the bottle, and he feels like he can feel his bladder filling up as they sit there. He’s going to need to go soon, the question is whether Morgan will need to accompany him.

“Hey Morgan?” He asks, and she removes her lips from the bottle to look up at him. “How fast do you think we can finish that?”

“I don’t know, not fast.” She slurs, holding the bottle up to gauge how much remains.