As the night progressed, they continued to finish off their drinks and the orange Julius friend, she of the octopi arms and leaning grasp, began to have shouting and screaming sessions into her phone. It seemed her boyfriend (of three months) didn’t like the idea of her in Vegas. It seemed that he was a slightly insecure lad and was trying like hell to bring down her good times. She also shared her addiction to cocaine, that she hadn’t touched in many a year, and that of all things he hated it when she used her toys. After that statement she said she needed to find someone to have sex with, and we steered her away from us and to a less matrimonial section of the establishment. For some reason she didn’t get the point when we were waving our hands in the air and accenting our rings. As she left my bruthah turned to me and smiled the smile of happiness and safety. It was just one of the many times where we would turn to each other and say something tasty in response to a fine figured woman. Hmmm…Vegas. As she left my parting response to her was to be safe, in whatever she wanted to do, and we all parted company.
The couple from last year ended up calling us and guided us to another bar in the hotel, which we went to, and I indicated that I would love to take them up on the offer of some interplanetary frop. They acquiesced, and we hit the monorail to their room at the Sahara. As we were walking up to the monorail station I, and my bruthah, were both asked if the intake of said interplanetary frop was allowed. I laughed and said yes, he didn’t mind but as it was his car we took both last year and this year, it was unfair of me to transport frop in his vehicle. So after all that was settled we went to their room.
Now the amazing thing was that the security at the Sahara was psychotic. We were almost accosted, walking with our friends, as to where and how we were getting to the room. We all stated to her that we were with them, and she moved to attack others behind us. Thank god for security I say, but the stringent aspect of it was a little much.
