Two young girls celebrate their high school graduation. Eighteen year old Debra and nineteen year old Rachel are at Debra’s father’s house. Deb’s Parents are divorced. Her dad, Wayne, has a hot tub. The two grads swiped a bottle of Wayne’s whiskey and got drunk. He got home at 6 am. He has no idea the two teens are there. They are supposed to be with his ex, Karla, going shopping and other girl stuff. Wayne is very tired, and his back hurts. He had driven 459 miles in the truck. Up and down I-95. He took two Ambien for his aching back. He washed it down with some tequila. He needed sleep. He didn’t know the two young girls were in his home. He got naked and he passed out.
The girls got up. On their way to the bathroom, both teens looked in his open door. They both saw him sprawled out naked. Deb called out loud, “Dad, wake up, put some clothes on. Wake up!”
But he was dead to the world.
Her friend was throwing up. Half a bottle of whiskey and fast food did not sit well. She was really heaving.
Deb’s mom, Karla, his ex, showed up. Karla was about five six, slightly overweight, but not obese, she had really big tits, but she was almost embarrassed by them. She wore a minimizer bra, and bulky clothing. Likewise, her ass was kinda big, but men just adored it when they saw it. She hated her ass. She worked out tirelessly to get slender, but it seemed short of liposuction, she was stuck with a body men loved, and she herself hated.
The end to her marriage was when she cut off her husband, and he went elsewhere for sex, after a six month, wife enforced abstinence.
It didn’t matter today. She was there only for her daughter. She would take her and her bff out for a girls day. Karla did have feelings for her ex, but she was very conflicted. The idiot had let the girls get some of his booze, and they got drunk!
Rachel was hung over. She asked to just lay down.
“Mrs. Powers, would you please not tell my parents about our uhh, party? And the part where I got really drunk. I feel like death, I just want to lay down.”
“Ok Rachel, I won’t say anything. You can sleep it off in Deb’s bed.” Karla knows this will make her think twice next time alcohol is offered.
“Thank you. I just need to sleep.” She can’t keep her eyes open. She lays down, and out like a light.
Karla and Debra are scheduled for mani and pedi, then lunch, then shopping. So they get going. Rachel throws up one more time before they leave.
“Do you want me to stay?” Debra asks her friend.
“No, no you guys go. I just want to rest. I’ll be fine. My own fault for drinking too damn much booze. I’ll be fine.” Rachel actually felt a little better, but still very queasy.
She cleans up, drinks a glass of water and takes two Tylenol. She lays down for a while.
Mom and daughter are having a great time, they meet up with another mom and daughter from school. They head to lunch. Debra tries Rachel’s phone. No answer. She’s probably still sleeping. Too much alcohol.
Rachel is curious about her friend’s dad. Actually about his dick. She tip toes into his bedroom and accidentally knocks his body spray off the drawers. Lots of noise. He never moves. She’s amazed he sleeps like a rock.