Halloween costume party

“Hey, I don’t even remember them the next day. No big deal.”

“Exactly! You won’t even remember these dudes the next day. But you’ll remember the thousand bucks in your purse when we’re at the mall shopping the next day.”

“Well, you said that pimp Willie Woo gets half of the hundred bucks for each blowjob. So if I’m doing the math right, I’d have to suck twenty cocks to make a thousand dollars.”

“He’s not a pimp. He’s an entrepreneur. So he says. Yeah, make twenty dicks limp for a grand. Sounds sweet to me. We get to wear costumes so nobody recognizes us. And Willie gave me his credit card to buy our outfits.” Sandra tittered. “The establishment where we are going to slob nobs is known as Witchy Poo’s Haunted Hooter House.”

“Catchy name.”

“Oh yeah. Willie Woo is changing his name to Witchy Poo for the occasion. I’m going to make him wear a cute little dress. Watch me.”

“Are Emily and Emily going play hide the sausage down their throats?”

“Damn right they are. Emily signed up for a whole week. She wants a new car.”