you continue plying Tiffany with drinks and introduce her to speed and meth.

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"Here baby smoke some of this."

It’s busy here and everybody picks up pretty quickly that you’re someone of importance and that Tiffany is either a whore you’re pimping out or just by far the hottest girl in the bar. The 18-year-old highschooler loves the attention, and, even though she’s terrible at conversation, she is friendly with the few girls who chat you up and flirtatious with all of the guys even though they’re old enough to be her father...

The place is getting rowdy and Tiffany’s drunk, stoned, rolling on Ecstasy. Plus, you give her little pops of cocaine to keep her on a short leash. The hot, blonde 18 year old babe is gonna have a hard time doing anything tomorrow, but you’re pretty sure tonight you and your pervy cock are going to be putting her through her paces...

"Fuck I am, like, rolling so hard..." Tiffany giggles as you palm her breasts after she's kind enough to flash a Vietnam war vet.

You introduce her to speed and methamphetamine.

It's honestly a bit of an accident: a Haitian dude who is friends with your bartender buddy passes you and Tiffany a big fat Spliff. There’s no smoking indoors in this state, but the next time the fire marshal comes into this place he’s either shutting it down or going out the back door in a wine barrel. Tiffany coughs the acrid, sickly sweet smoke into your face and you ask the Haitian guy, "Woah, what is this stuff?"

"Just some fast ganja man," the Haitian reassures you, his eyes is red as Hades. "Little bit of an L for you and the lady friend here.

For those who don’t know, an L is slang for a joint laced with meth, speed or a combo of the two. You move up your timetable for Tiffany, the hyperactive high school senior is going to be a handful once she’s really flying high on this killer cocktail of narcotics.

"Oh fuck," Tiffany is starting to sweat and her eyes don’t focus anymore. She’s having a hard time dealing with all the people thronged around the bar and the lively crowd is now becoming a source of anxiety for her. "Fuck, I'm like... fuck..."

She sticks close to your body, her skin tight dress drooping her exposed cleavage and she absentmindedly runs her fingers over her exposed shoulders and the nape of her neck.

"Fuck I think I’m way too high or something...."

"You doing OK, sugar?" An older girl, covered in make up and a light Auburn pixie cut haircut, notices you and Tiffany. Her name is Alice if you remember correctly, one of the regulars and a lot of fun. "We need to go somewhere a little quieter, maybe just you and the girls?"

Alice is a veritable 'bi for guys, lez for babes' kinda lesbian. She’s trying to scoop up your 18-year-old drug fuck, but a little bit of female company in seclusion might be exactly what Tiffany is looking for…