Papi leaning forward): The conversation (slurring…)

Shane (perplexed): Huh! I thought you just said two or more women were fucking….

Dylan (cuddling Helena closer): That’s what I’m talking about (laughing) wait two or more I thought…

Bette (giggling): No (thinking; her brain foggy from the alcohol) what was that?

Kit (shaking her head): You are all gonna be in serious hurt tomorrow let me tell you.  

Tina (finishing her beer): I’ve got to um…

Helena (pointing): Piss…

Papi (teasing): Need help (watching Tina stagger towards the house.)  

Bette (trying to get up): Um (staggering almost falling over…)

Tasha (standing up): Here (wrapping her arm around Bette’s waist) before you hurt yourself some more….

Alice (sound asleep): Ooh baby…

That had sent everyone into a fit of giggles watching as Tasha helped a very drunk Bette into the house…

Tasha (guiding her down the hall): Here (leaning Bette against the wall) I’ll just be…

Bette (reaching for the door knob, missing, trying it again only to have it yanked open by Tina and she was pulled in. The door shut and they both fell to the floor): Fuck (trying to get up, stumbling and trying to grab something to help her up.)

Outside the door Tasha listened and cringed and tried not to laugh.  

Dylan (trying not to laugh at the noise): Trashed…

Tasha (nodding): More than that. (Wincing as they heard another bang.) Trashed, bruised and uh oh…

Dylan (turning; Helena was literally bouncing off the walls): Baby…

Helena (licking her lips): I got lonely…

Dylan (taking her by the hands): Come on. Let’s tuck you in (grabbing Helena before she almost fell.) On second thought (picking her up.) I’ll be right back…

Tasha (laughing): Sure.  

Den
Dylan (setting Helena on the bed): Here baby (reaching behind her to undo her top; moaning as Helena’s breasts were revealed): Gods…

Helena (cupping her breasts): I love how your mouth feels on them. How wet you make me…

Dylan (shaking her head): Baby, you’re drunk, trashed and I will not take advantage of you like this.

Helena (smirking and pulling Dylan on top of her): But I want you to take advantage of me. (Nibbling on Dylan’s ear and whispering several suggestions of what she actually wanted Dylan to do.)