Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: Toni's Trial
Part: 3 of 5
Universe: Toni's Trial
Summary: Toni Matson was on the loose for the evening. Her brother deserted
her after a baseball game so when a vanload of guys who said they were
friends of his came by and asked if she wanted to hang out, she said yes.
That was her FIRST mistake....

Keywords: m+f oral anal 1st noncon

Toni's Trial

Chapter 3

	"What the fuck?" Horse grunted in surprise when Toni flopped over
onto the mattress and didn't move.  "You didn't fuckin' kill her, did you,
Snort?"

	Smooth knelt to examine Toni; she was breathing.  "No, she's alive.
You two fuckwads used her like toilet paper -- and this IS a rape and a gang-
bang!  We be fuckin' her over pretty good and you been bashin' her throat up
and makin' her puke and shit -- what do you expect?  Passin' out was probably
lookin' pretty good to her when it came up..."  He pulled Toni's face into
his lap and began slapping her cheeks gently.  "Where the fuck is her beer?"
They didn't even HAVE water there...

	Toni came around to, "Okay, Jack didn't get no lip service, but
they're worn out, I think.  Who hasn't had a cherry?"  Someone was slapping
her -- not hard.  She waved and arm and groaned incoherently.  "Have some
beer," Smooth offered, putting a half-full can to her lips.

	Toni pushed it off, "No more beer!"

	"It's all we got to get you wet," Smooth replied reasonably, "and you
need it."

	Toni took the can reluctantly and swilled some down.  While she was
drinking, Horse reiterated, "So who hasn't had a cherry?"

	Toni spewed beer.  "No, please!  I sucked you!"  She started
struggling up, and Smooth grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back down.
"No, PLEASE, no!"

	"I done a couple," Smooth replied, struggling to hold Toni down.

	"Me, too," Ricky admitted.

	"No!  No!  PLEASE!  NO!" Toni howled, struggling.

	"I'll wait," Horse grunted, "since I'm probably gonna tear it up."
He grabbed one of Toni's flailing legs.

	"I haven't, but I just shot off in her mouth..." Snort grunted,
grabbing Toni's other leg.

	"God, no!  PLEASE!  I'm a virgin!" Toni wailed, undulating in the
grasp of the three boys.

	"You're up, Jack..." Horse announced.  "You didn't get no lip
service, anyway."  He eyed Jack, waiting.

	Jack knew what was up.  He'd been trying to stay out of it -- and
everyone else had noticed.  Trying to stay squeaky while everybody else was
into something was a great way to find yourself on the outside -- and maybe
an enemy.  "I'll get a rubber."

	"Nah," Horse grunted.  "Squirt some lube on her twat and go for it.
Even if she gets pregnant, it won't matter to us."

	Meanwhile, Toni continued to struggle wildly and yell, "NO!  NO!
NO!" at the top of her lungs.

	Unable to even display much in the way of reluctance, Jack shucked
out of his basketball shorts and grabbed the lube bottle.  "Rack her back,
Snort," Horse directed, and they pulled Toni's legs up by her shoulders, on
either side of her chest, pinning her against the mattress and making it hard
for her to struggle and rolling her pelvis up to a good position for
penetration.  Toni began to scream hysterically.

	Jack knelt up and positioned himself, rubbing his gooey cock on
Toni's bald pussy and dribbling a bit of lube on it.  "I can't do this shit
with her screaming like that!"  Ricky reached in and covered Toni's mouth
with a huge paw, more or less locking her head in a position where she could
watch Jack's preparations with bulging eyes.  She didn't stop screaming; she
was just muffled to the point that the noise wasn't ear-splitting.  In abject
horror, she watched as Jack knelt up, positioned himself and began to
press...

	"Jeezus!" Jack grunted, "That thing is locked down tighter than Fort
Knox!!"

	"It'll be good shit, then, once you open it up," Horse noted.  "Snap
your hips -- it'll go in."

	Jack nodded.  "Sorry, Honey," he said apologetically, looking into
Toni's fear-glazed eyes -- and powered into Toni's pussy, shredding her hymen
and going just over glans-deep.

	'He ripped me!' Toni realized.  'I'm RUINED!'  She screamed anew and
thrashed, but she had four sets of hands on her; she wasn't going anywhere.
Jack backed a bit and shoved some more of his impaling prick into Toni's
virgin tunnel while she howled and thrashed and tried to clamp down and close
him out -- but he was already past the barrier and couldn't be stopped!  Her
virginity was gone; she was a woman -- but this wasn't how she'd imagined it
being, by a LOOONG shot!  Jack's cock felt like it was covered in sandpaper
as it pumped in and out of her dry hole, invading it, taking more and more
territory, violating her.

	"So tight..." Jack grunted through clenched teeth.  It felt like she
was peeling the skin off his cock!  But she was open; Jack backed off again
and dribbled lube on the top of his shaft before pressing it into Toni's
depths again.

	Toni watched, bug-eyed, as the lube turned the red rings of blood on
his cock from her maidenhead pink.  She was bleeding!  Was she going to die?
Jack punched forward into her again, apparently unconcerned, his cock filling
her.  The lube made it easier; somewhere behind the immediate horror, Toni
realized that she couldn't be bleeding a lot or lube wouldn't be needed.
Meanwhile, Jack pressed his attack, his cock making another incursion and
another...

	Jack managed to find a rhythm, having opened her adequately, and it
began to be... tolerable.  It was STILL violation and her mind continued to
reel in horror and he pounded away in her defenseless womanhood, but the act
itself was no longer agonizing.  Ricky reached in and started playing with a
nipple -- her left, fortunately -- and it provided a distraction.  Toni knew
the act SHOULD be pleasurable -- but all she felt was the physical pounding
as Jack hunched himself, harder and harder, faster and faster, making manic
faces, puffing, turning red, gasping, looking like a wild animal -- and,
finally, howling and jamming himself into her depths while she felt the wet
flood of his semen soaking her cervix.  All through the act, she fought and
struggled and wailed into Ricky's hand, but it was pro-forma; she couldn't
escape, and she knew it.  The fight was more for pride than anything else, to
be able to say she hadn't knuckled under like she had over blowjobs.  But it
made no difference; the damage was done.  She was... soiled.  Jack's semen
washing the entrance to her womb did the job; there was no cleaning it.  She
was ruined -- permanently!  She was a toy for boys to pass around and poke
with their nasty long cocks -- just a pussy and a mouth for their pleasure.
Jack withdrew, and she subsided to the point of crying inconsolably while
Horse and Snort clapped him on the back, telling him what a great job of
fucking her he'd done...

	"I'm surprised you lasted that long, Man!" Horse approved.

	"She was like sandpaper on the inside for a while, Man," Jack
replied, euphoric that he'd gotten pussy and could claim a virgin.  He was
sick below it, but it wasn't something he could afford to let show...

	"Who's next?" Horse asked, looking around.  "Ricky?"

	"Yeah."  Ricky uncovered Toni's mouth; at this point, she was just
bawling.  Most of the fight had been leached out of her.  Fucked was fucked
-- and Jack had handled that.  Ricky knelt up and rubbed his cock against her
reddened pussy lips and Toni wailed "Noooo!" brokenly -- but both of them
knew it was a waste of time.  Ricky pressed his thick cock home and covered
Toni with his muscular body, waving Horse and Snort off; he didn't need them
to control little Toni.  It would take three of her to push him off.  Smooth
backed out, too, surrendering Toni's hands; Toni drubbed Ricky's shoulders
for a few seconds, but he collected her wrists in his big paws and pressed
them to the mattress beside her shoulders and started widening her womanhood
with his thick meat, carrying her legs over his elbows.  Toni was thoroughly
pinned and left with nothing to do but cry and endure it.

	Toni's first impression of Ricky had been favorable; he'd seemed like
a big, happy teddy bear.  Now, he was thoroughly dominating her, pounding his
thick cock into her, battering her womanhood and driving her self-esteem into
the mattress with every stroke.  Were all guys like this, underneath?  Were
they all wild animals with big cocks that could turn on you in a heartbeat
and plunder you unmercifully?  These five were...  She'd delivered herself to
them, a trusting child -- something she would never be again!  Boys were wild
animals, driven by their lusts -- and girls were... receptacles...  Fighting
Ricky looked too much like she was helping him plunder her -- besides, she
was exhausted from the fight with the boys over Jack, so she stopped
struggling and let him have what he wanted -- she was ruined, anyway...
Ricky panted, "That's it, Babe, relax.  Look at the bright side -- you aren't
cherry anymore..."  Screaming didn't help, so she gasped and cried as Ricky
shuttled his thick cock in and out of her womanhood.

	Horse drew Snort aside and muttered, "Okay, she's broken in -- let's
check her for airtight.  I'll go next in her twat -- and I'm gonna make her
ride on top."

	Snort eyed him.  "How are you gonna do that?"

	"I'm gonna convince her that she's better off fitting my dork in
there at her speed than she is at mine.  Ricky's got her tamed, I think --
it'll work."  Horse winked.  "Once we're running, I want you to grease up her
asshole and do it."  He turned to Jack, "Jack off, you get your blowjob."  He
eyed Jack until Jack nodded assent, knowing that Jack was the weak link.
Snort collected the lube.

	Meanwhile, Ricky pumped away in Toni's hot, tight cunt.  Toni's face
was a mask of tragedy, but her cunt was sweet; Ricky closed his eyes and got
his.

	With a cock in it, it didn't matter what Toni thought about it, her
pussy maintained lubrication -- that was an automatic thing, and just as
well, since she was going to fuck, no matter what.  Her body didn't care;
women had been raped before, countless times, and it didn't interfere with
reproduction...  Ricky had plenty of lubrication to bring him to where he was
going -- and after a couple of minutes, he puffed, "Gonna blow!" and buried
himself in Toni's cringing twat and added his load of babymakers to the ones
Jack had already left there.  Ricky crawled off Toni leaving her listless and
ruined, waiting for her next abuser.  Could things get worse?  Toni looked
up, listlessly.

	Oh, God!  They could!  Horse!  Her primary abuser grinned down at
her, waggling his cock.  "I'm gonna offer you a break," he said, looking down
at her.  "I can rack you up like Ricky did and plow you open however I feel
like, or I can lie down where you are and you can sit on it and get it inside
you YOUR way.  Either way, it's goin' in..."

	This left Toni in a quandary.  If she fought him and he crawled atop
her and shoved that monster into her, he would NOT be gentle -- but if she
rode him from above, while it offered her some control over what was
certainly going to be a painful experience, wasn't it cooperating in her
rape?

	Horse eyed her, grinning nastily.  "I know what you're thinkin'.  Up
to now, it's been all on us -- you've been fightin' the good fight and we've
all done horrible shit to you without your permission -- but if you do it the
way I offered you, then YOU'LL be the one fitting yourself with a dick!"  He
looked around.  "I got two points to make.  One, you ain't goin' anywhere and
you ain't go no choice, and two, pussy's for fuckin' -- even YOU know that.
This may be the first time, but it won't be the last."  He cocked his head.
"Make up your mind -- you got five seconds...  Four...  Three...  Two..."

	"Okay, I'll do it!" Toni erupted.

	"See?" Horse grinned nastily.  "Once you're broken in, you're gonna
make some gang a fine little pass-around slut!"  He turned to Jack.  "Help
her up."

	Rape wasn't enough; he had to humiliate her!  Toni knew she was going
to pay for this with guilt, but she'd had enough pain...  She staggered up,
one arm in Jack's grasp, and Horse arrayed himself on the mattress.  "Now
bring it, Slut!" he barked.  Toni obediently straddled him and settled into a
squat on her stocky legs, then fished for his cock, unable to look at anyone
as she seated it at the opening of her abused vagina.  The humiliation was
intense, but Horse's cock was so big...

	She was also wide open after her first two fucks; it was embarrassing
how easily Horse's glans passed her opening.  But Toni knew that this wasn't
the hard part; getting ALL of him in would be the part that brought the
challenge.  "Gimme your hands," Horse directed, and he interlaced his fingers
with hers, offering her support as she began to rise and fall on his length,
feeding more and more of it into her depths.  Things were okay for a few
strokes, then it happened:  Horse's erection poked her in the cervix.  She
flinched and grimaced.  Horse looked down at their joining.  "Got about two
inches to go, I think.  It's been easy thus far -- Jack and Ricky bored you
out -- but now you got to take some length..."  He eyed her, adding, "Bash it
a few times and see what happens.  You should stretch."  Toni hesitated, so
he added, "Or I can do it for ya..." and snapped his hips.

	Pain flashed everywhere from the battered gates of Toni's womb!
"UUUUHH!!"  she lurched up instinctively -- but Horse had her hands and made
sure she went nowhere.  Gritting her teeth, Toni grated, "I'll do it!"

	"See that you do," Horse warned.  "You don't hafta do it every
stroke; we might as well enjoy a couple in between..."

	'Like that's going to happen...' Toni thought distantly.  All of the
nerves that might have brought her pleasure seemed to be turned off.  She
felt Horse's erection all right -- but there was nothing pleasurable about
it.  It was just there -- or it was a source of pain when she deliberately
impaled herself on it every third stroke.  Toni wondered if sex with a boy
was ever going to BE good, now...  Pump, pump, 'Ouch!'  Pump, pump, 'Ouch!'
Toni's stocky legs propelled her up and down on Horse's long, thick probe,
periodically deliberately battering her cervix, hammering it deeper into her
depths in the hope that she could move it far enough that Horse's probe would
no longer be able to give her pain.

	As for Horse, he seemed to be less demanding, taking her efforts in
stride as good enough that he didn't have to interfere.  Instead, he settled
for verbal abuse:  "Yeah, I knew you were gonna pass THIS initiation, Slut.
You've got a decent mouth -- a little small for me, but okay for everybody
else -- and a pretty nice little pussy, and we'll get around to the other
parts, but you're gonna pass that, too.  You wanna boyfriend?  Look around
and pick one -- but you still got to fuck the rest of us.  That's what you do
when you're with the boys..."

	Toni couldn't imagine having one of her abusers as a boyfriend; Horse
was kidding, wasn't he?  He said something about 'other parts,' but surely
there was nothing else they could do that would compare to what had gone
before -- even Horse's tone said that...  It seemed like she was making
ground in taking Horse's length, too...

	Horse thought so, too.  "Hold still -- I want to see if we've made
any progress," Horse directed.  He let go of her hands and grabbed her hips
and proceeded to slam himself up into her a half-dozen times.  Toni stifled
an agonized scream, but Horse seemed satisfied.  "Yeah, that's pretty good.
Shift down onto your hands and knees and I'll drive a while."  Toni did as
she was told, shifting one leg at a time until she was on her hands and
knees.  "Okay, bring your shit down here so I can suck a big hickey on your
neck, Slut, so everybody knows you like dick."  Toni gasped in indignation
and struggled, but Horse pounded up into her hard a few times and she
wavered, the pain sapping her will, and Horse took advantage of it to wrap
his arms across her back, pinning her, while his lips probed her neck.  Toni
tried to close him off by pushing her head against her shoulder, but he was
in already, wedging the space open, his razor-stubble rasping on the
sensitive skin of her neck as he settled on a place to mark her.

	No one knew better than Horse that they were totally ruining the
little cunt.  Her surrender would mark her worse than the rape, and he could
tell that she hadn't enjoyed a thing yet -- and now, probably never would.
He was okay with that -- but it would be nice if he could MAKE her enjoy it;
that would REALLY ruin her, turning her into a no holes barred slut, looking
for use and abuse.  They probably didn't have time for that, which was too
bad, but maybe, after the next act, they could look into it...  The little
bitch had a nice twat, after all...

	Speaking of the next act...  Horse did all of this thinking while
pumping Toni from below -- not too aggressively -- while he sucked a mark on
her neck.  Toni was trying to struggle, but she was in too close to hurt him
or to get any purchase on anything.  "Relax," he whispered to her, backing
off and looking at the results of his efforts.  "It's done already."  But he
didn't release her; instead, he let go with one arm just long enough to
beckon Snort forward.

	Toni's notification that something new was happening was a wet finger
on the crinkled ring of her anus!  Bug-eyed, she turned her head to see
Snort, a lube bottle in one hand, probing her asshole with the index finger
of the other.  "NOOOOOOO!!!"  She struggled, but had no purchase, especially
after Snort pinned her hips down by leaning on them.  She couldn't get her
bent legs out from under her, couldn't roll; Horse held her chest to his.
She tried to slap at him, but Smooth came up and took her hands and held them
stretched out to the sides.  "Not my butt!" she wailed.

	"You got three cherries, Slut -- and they all belong to us.  We're
gonna do a little something called checking you for airtight," Horse panted.
"We're gonna plug all of your holes at the same time.  You better relax that
little bunghole of yours, or Snort is gonna rip it to shreds!"

	"Noooo!" Toni howled, but lube made keeping Snort's finger out of her
back passage impossible.  It hurt; she clamped down on the intruder -- and in
the process, clamped down on Horse as he pistoned in and out of her pussy,
eliciting a grin from Horse -- but could not stop it.  She couldn't stop the
second finger, either, although it hurt like fire!  "AAAAUUUUGH!"  Snort,
grinning, kept poking and twisting -- and Horse let her watch over her
shoulder.

	"Like that?" Horse taunted her.  "Sure you do.  As much as anything
else, anyway, I bet..."

	Toni didn't reply; she was silent except for whining grunts as she
watched in morbid fascination as Snort plundered her anus with his fingers.
She was unable to think; her mind was numb as she watched him open her ass
until he could pump two fingers into her their full length.  "Somebody gimme
a rag, willya?" Snort grunted; unlike porn flicks, Toni's ass had liberal
amounts of shit up it -- no one had cleaned her out with an enema or two
before starting this.  Ricky cast about -- and Toni's tank top ended up being
Snort's wiping rag.

	Smooth rolled his eyes; he's hoped to put Toni on the street visibly
undamaged, but...  Well, hold it -- she had been wearing TWO tank tops...
"Don't fuck up her other top, asshole!"  Fortunately, they'd grabbed the
white one...

	Meanwhile, Snort moved on to lubing his cock.  Toni, now totally
ignoring Horse's big sausage moving in and out of her stretched pussy,
watched him with big eyes, murmuring, "No...  Please, no...  Not that...
No..." in a voice barely above a whisper.  Part of her was horrified and part
of her was fascinated and part of her just couldn't believe what she was
seeing!

	She felt it, though; when Snort poised the mushroom head of his cock
against her defenseless anus, she learned first-hand that a cock is not the
same as a couple of fingers -- especially if you're fighting it!  As lubed
and stretched as she was, there was no way she was going to win, but instinct
led her to fight the intrusion -- and to hurt for it; she screamed,
"AAAIIIIEEEEE!!!" as the mushroom head plowed past her sphincter, feeling
like a four by four post rather than a really somewhat narrow tube of flesh.
She didn't tear -- quite -- but Snort's cock felt like it was covered in
sandpaper and rubbed her ass raw as it slowly sank inside her, despite
Snort's additional applications of lube.  "NO!  STOP!  PLEEEASE!" Toni
wailed.

	Horse had a cure for this.  "Jack!  Shut her up!"  Jack came around
diffidently and turned her head so that she wasn't watching her ass being
plundered and then rubbed his erection on her face, taking advantage of the
next wail to fill her mouth.  Toni was so hysterical that she never saw it
coming -- but it actually helped; she sucked Jack's cock instinctively,
moaning around it in pain, drawing comfort from it as if it were a pacifier
or her thumb and she was a two-year-old.

	Horse, who had actually released her from the close hold he had on
her so that she could service Jack, shifted his grip from her shoulders --
where he'd moved his hands when he let her up, holding her impaled on him and
Snort and keeping her from bolting forward -- to her breasts, which he
squeezed a bit to get her attention.  When she grunted in time to the
squeezes, he announced, "You're all hooked up now, Slut.  Just let us party
and everything will be cool."

	Horse's comment and his tone penetrated Toni's haze of pain dimly and
when she deciphered it she found it in her to be relieved that Horse was
apparently FINALLY satisfied.  Jack's cock wasn't shuttling in and out of her
mouth using the same rhythm as the other two, so their pounding tended to
cause Jack to poke her throat here and there, and her ass burned like fire
from Snort's assault -- but it was fading some, and both issues were becoming
bearable, just because they weren't new and urgent.  Horse and Snort had both
hurt her throat worse than anything Jack seemed to be able to generate and
her ass was accommodating Snort and her pussy had adapted to Horse.
Apparently, she was going to survive; it was just a matter of time...

	Snort and Horse were benefiting from having each other's cocks up
Toni's holes; if she hadn't been tight enough before, she certainly was now!
Horse started feeling the urgency and gave Toni a swat on the ass, "C'mon,
Slut -- work that pussy!"  Toni grunted and clenched -- which was the purpose
of the exercise -- and Horse felt himself hit the point of no return.  "Okay!
If the others didn't breed your ass, I DAMNED sure will!" he announced
through clenched teeth, gave her another swat and five hard, pounding strokes
before erupting against her battered cervix with a grunt.  Finished, he gave
her another swat on the ass, saying "You've got two to go -- finish 'em off!
Work it!"

	Snort took over popping her on the butt -- he was the one that got
the most benefit, anyway, and he was better positioned.  He also learned that
it didn't take a hard swat -- almost anything would make Toni clench her
asshole around his pistoning cock.  Jack's face and motions told him that
hard swats broke Toni's concentration on sucking his dick, which was another
reason to back off.  Snort settled into a rhythm that seemed to work for all
of them -- and eventually, it seemed that Toni was just clutching him
automatically and needed nothing.  Soon after that, Snort's balls began to
boil.  "Gonna fill your nasty ass!" he grunted, then took a couple of
frenzied strokes and pulled back to where Toni's sphincter clutched him
behind the glans and spewed pulse after pulse of his seed into her colon,
extending his enjoyment by making small movements that used her clenched anus
to provide friction to his most sensitive areas.

	When THAT was over, he withdrew; all along the top of his cock was
something that looked like chocolate mousse, but smelled a good deal worse.
Toni's tank top cleaned THAT up, too...

	"Awright, finish Jack off," Horse directed, working his way out from
under Toni.  Arguing or fighting at this late date made no sense, so Toni did
her best to finish him, so she could rest.  Once she could give him her full
attention, that and the length of time they'd been at it took their toll and
Jack rose quickly to climax.  "Fuck!  Coming!" he grunted, hunching himself,
and fired squirt after squirt of sticky semen over Toni's tonsils.

	Toni endured it.  She endured his remaining in her mouth and moving
back and forth gently, extending his pleasure.  It really didn't matter
anymore -- the deed was done.  She'd sucked all five of them and fucked three
and taken one up the ass.  Exhausted, she slumped over when Jack released her
and stepped back.  Somebody kicked her gently and she looked up to see Smooth
with a fresh beer.  "Drink it all -- you're gonna need it."

	Smooth waved at the others.  "Let's have a talk."  Toni was too tired
to notice them all descending the ladder -- and pulling it away from the
loft, leaving her trapped...

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	Downstairs, Smooth got right to the point.  "Is she broke in?  I want
some pussy -- and maybe some ass."

	"She's hooked up," Horse verified.

	"That ass is nasty, though," Snort interjected.

	"Go up to the house," Smooth told Jack.  "Take that bucket we use to
make the toilet work."  There was no electricity inside the farmhouse, so the
electric well pump didn't work -- but the hand pump out in the yard did, and
if the boys filled the toilet tank with a bucket, they could flush it.
"There used to be a big red enema bag in the back bathroom.  You fill it with
water and bring it back.  We need to wash her out, anyway."

	"We turnin' her loose?" Horse wanted to know.

	Smooth looked at Ricky for confirmation.  "Yeah.  I want another
piece and some of y'all probably do; we'll wash out her ass and anybody wants
that can have it, then we'll wash out her ass and her twat with vinegar and
tell her she's screwed.  A rape kit MIGHT find something to catch us with,
but we'll tell HER she's clean as a whistle -- she won't know no better."

	"Sure!" Snort rolled his eyes, "Everybody else gets a CLEAN ass!"

	"You got a nut, Snort -- shut the fuck up," Horse replied mildly.
"Get some twat."  Snort subsided -- after a snort.

	"Any questions?" Smooth asked.

	"How we gonna leave her?" Horse asked.

	"Fuck her up," Jack suggested.  "Dump her a couple of blocks from her
house stoned on weed and beer with her holes full of sperm.  She won't have
shit to say to her folks."

	"Good plan, Jack!" Smooth nodded.  "It'll look like she went out and
got a taste of the wild side -- which she did, actually."  He nodded him off,
"Go get that stuff."

	"So," Smooth turned to the others, "I want a piece of ass.  Snort's
due after me.  She's fuckin' burnt; she shouldn't be no trouble.  When Jack
gets back, we'll pump out her ass and them that wants to can fill it.  Get
her to drink a shitload of beer, if you can -- another can or two, anyway.
We'll top it off with shotguns of pot on our way back to her place.  I want
to dump her out before her folks are all freaked out, higher than a kite..."