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their mouths and down
their chests. Their skin glittered under the hot lights of the night club.
    “Woo hoo ! Drink up girls, you’ve
earned it!” Jack yelled into the mic , and the crowd
roared with delight. Jack knew how to work an audience. That was a fact.
    Lock went around the riser and picked up the two Becky’s
clothes scattered around it, and then he disappeared.
    When the two girls were done drinking they kissed each other
and stroked one another’s tits. The night club went into extreme mob mode. Guys
were trying to climb up on the riser and Stabbs was there to shove them back
onto the floor.
    Then security forced their way the front and gestured for the
girls to get down.
    Kip thought, Here we go…
    He watched from the second floor as the two girls looked around
for their clothes and could not find them. The security crew became more
insistent that they get down. Finally, Jack and Stabbs helped them down and
escorted them up to the balcony, security following them half way. The DJ
repaired the damage that Lock had done and the beat started again. The crowd
dispersed and the floor looked once again like a distorted live painting.
    Moments later the two Becky’s were standing behind Kip, along
with Jack, Stabbs and Lock. Kip turned around to find the two girls still just
as naked as they day they were born. Now
the party begins, right Kip?
    “ Heya , Kip!” Jack yelled over the
music. “I’d like you to meet Becky and Becky.”
    The two giggled, they were already tipsy from the alcohol Lock
had poured down their throats.
    “I feel like I already k now them, Jack!” Kip said, holding out
his hand to shake the girls’ hands. “I like their outfits.” He followed.
    “It’s the latest style, Au natural,” Lock said.
    “It really works on them, doesn’t it?” Stabbs added.
    “They lost their clothes,” Lock said, winking at Kip. “I told
them they could sit up here until we found them.”
    Kip waved his arm to the chair and sofa, “Ladies, please, have
a seat.” His eyes dropped to their shaved mounds sparkling with sweat as they
smiled at him.
    Blonde Becky started to sit in the chair, and immediately Lock
was there before her, sitting down. She sat in his lap.
    Brunette Becky took a spot on the couch, and Stabbs and Jack
sat on each side of her, both throwing their arms around her.
    Kip looked at his watch again. The Rolex said eleven. He’d seen
no sign of Annie, so he decided to get away from the bad music and too loud
crowd.
    “Listen,” Kip said, “I am going out for some air.”
    “What? And leave Becky and Becky?” Jack asked.
    “It looks like Becky and Becky have more company than they need
right now. I am sure they’ll be fine.”
    Brunette Becky chimed in. “How do you know how much company we
need?” she batted her glittered eyelashes at Kip and smiled. Pretty soon, you’re going to have more than
glitter in those lashes, sweetheart .
    Kip smiled at her. “Sweetie, if you need more company than
these three, I am sure Stabbs can arrange something. He’s our go to guy. He
always comes through.”
    “Well, tell Stabbs we need our clothes,” Blonde Becky said,
laughing.
    “Ah, no you don’t darling,” Stabbs said. Kip laughed.
    “See you guys back at the hotel,” Kip said, handing his drink
to Brunette Becky, who sipped from it. “Or not. Whatever.” He left the balcony.
    Jack scooted closer to brunette Becky and smiled a mouthful of
very white teeth. “So, what shall we talk about?”

 
    Kip made it through the undulating masses and found the door.
The cool air hit him instantly and he stopped and basked in it. It was almost
as hot in there as up on the stage. He realized his shoulder was aching and he
spun his arm around a couple times to work out the cramp.
    The surgeons told him that it would never fully work the same
way again, but he set out to prove them wrong. It was then that he took the
guitar seriously and honed his skills. He could play since he was a