>>19666840>>19668139Spirit smiles as Sheila takes the stool beside her.
>No idea if I can get drunk or not, but at least with the ol' lantern here, the drinks wont spill through to the floor this time.>If not, guess I'm the deso driver, eh?>If so, then I guess we'll just get a Raguber outta here.>Assuming we're not too sloshed to call one. and giggling as Nikki shoves her face in between her breasts and motorboats them. She grabs them and lifts them up, giving a wink to one of the other bar patrons who seems to be enjoying the girls show.
>That reminds me, I totally need to get back into making lonelyfans content!>Maybe we can do another collab, or if Sheila's feeling feisty later we can invite her for some photos? >She can have my cut!Spirit giggles as she looks around and notices the bartender leaving briefly and Sheila places their order. When the guy comes back, he's got what looks to be some "muscle" with him, although she's pretty sure she's got more muscle in her left tricep than he's got in his whole body. She watches the exchange between him and Nikki, before she slides the two their first shots.She's not a fan of rum, nor is she a fan of the cheap stuff, but a deal's a deal. She grabs the glass and tilts it back. A few short moments later she turns her head, accidentally spraying the rum right in the face of Lonergan as he's charging towards Sheila.
>Oi, fuck me dead mate that shit's disgustin!As she looks where she sprayed the rum, she see's the man before turning back to Sheila and Nikki
>Oops! I guess that one's on him then, am I right? 