The brunette ref walked up to her door ready to hit the sack when she heard the voices of four men.
She opened the door to a bunch of forty something guys smoking like chimneys and surrounded by empty glasses.
"Hey, who are you?" an auburn haired man asked as he walked up to the door.
"Arnette... I live here." the brunette replied.
"Ahhhh, I get it, you must be Arnold's girl!" the man drunkenly smiled, "And from the looks of it, a hot one!"
Arnette got flustered and angry as the drunk smacked her ass on the spot.
"Hey Winfred, back off her!" a black man at the table said, "Excuse my friend, he's taken a shot too many."
"Right." Arnette said as she walked in wondering who this Arnold guy was.
"Hey, you wouldn't mind getting some more drink, would yah?" Winfred smiled.
"Sure....." Arnette smiled as she went into the liquor cellar, "I'll make you a better one alright."
Arnette grabbed the whiskey and gin off their respective racks, swishing them around in her mouth before spitting the mixture into four glasses and rubbing a couple pairs of cherries around in her ears.
"Here you guys go." Arnette smiled as she handed them their drinks.
As soon as they took a swig, she went to the couch and passed out.
"I feel funny Fred..." Manfred said as his chest began to firm up.
"Same here." the black man replied, unaware that his graying beard was falling out...
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She woke up to the sounds of giggling and smacking in the other room.
"What's going on in here...." Arnette whined as she opened her eyes.
"You're missing strip poker, that's what!" Winnie said, her wavy auburn hair swinging as she tossed her DD bra over her shoulders and let her tits flop loose.
"Come on, get in on this!" her black friend Freddie replied, shaking her fat ass at Arnette to show off her new pink thong.
Lori and Sammy were already naked, their breasts rubbing together as they ran their tongues along eachother's necks and into their mouths.
"Deal me in." Arnette smiled.