Chapter 112

• As Brittany stood up and rubbed her nostrils to maximize the coke's ability to dissolve in her sinuses, I walked up behind her and cupped her firm ass underneath her dress. She happily ground her ass into me and said, "Thanks for hosting us, John." I smiled as I noticed again the Bible passage tattooed on her rib cage, which I had first seen at her "tryout" fuck a few weeks previously. I laughed inwardly.
• Jess and Marco greeted the girls, too. Alix and Gloria helped themselves to two lines each, then Jess expertly cut another dozen in just a few minutes as everyone mingled and enjoyed their Champagne. She and Marco greedily snorted up four lines each. Party mode Jess, despite its potential pitfalls, remained one of my favorite things in the world to witness. I helped myself to two more lines, then heard Jess clink a knife against her Champagne glass.
• "Hey everyone!" she shouted. We had faint music playing in the background. "I just wanted to say a couple words before we all get lost in the real fun for the evening." She spoke fast, the cocaine dictating her pace. "This has been a whirlwind few weeks as we've started out the agency, and I wanted to thank each of you for the invaluable role you've played for making it a success already.