Back to School Shopping
Back to School Shopping. Shop til you drop. Eighteen year old Taylor and her friends are spoiled rich kids. They have no problem getting ahold of alcohol, and then it's to the mall, where they shop till they nearly drop from drunkenness. Then drive to Taylor's house, where they continue to drink and try out their purchases.
Today Taylor was the first to arrive at her daddy's mansion. She parked her pink mustang carelessly in front of the mansion. She was promptly met by the butler, Prescott Woodward.
“Prescodd, parg the car ann brin' the bags upssstairs. Brin' my freinns upp wenn theey ged herr, pleeeze,” Taylor told him, as she got out of the car, flashing him her bear pussy under her pink skirt, as she unsteadily got out.
“Certainly, Miss Taylor,” the handsome butler told the drunk young teen daughter of his employer.
She started for the house, only to stumble on the cobble drive, and be caught by Prescott. “Woopse, I doan nowe why daddy insiszz on thiss cobble dribe. It loose preee, bud it clashes wiss heals,” she told Prescott as he helped her to the front step. As Prescott opened the door, Taylor reached up and kissed him on the tips. “Donn stell daddy, i came home a li'l titsy. My frienns arr too. Ann wee arr gonna ged wayssed in my room,” she confided in the butler.
“Ill never tell, Miss Taylor,” he told her. What he didn’t tell her, was her Dad (really her step-father), already knew, or would when he checked the security footage. Taylor had nothing to worry about, for her dad loves drunk women. That's why he insisted on the cobble drive-more likely for them to stumble about. As did Prescott. Reluctantly, he let Taylor go.
“Sssang yoo, presscodd. Yoo arr the bezz, Im gooond frum herr,” she said as he watched her stagger into the mansion. Then he proceed with his duties.
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Taylor made her way straight to her bedroom, and into the closet. Quickly, she pulled out a bottle of Malibu, and took a drink from the bottle. Then she clumsily pulled out her bong, and packed and lit it. She took a few more drinks as she took off her heels. After a couple of hits, the teen plopped down on the bench, and took a selfie:
Taylor took another shot and hit. She tried to stand, only she bobbled about, smudging the mirror before coming to rest on the bench and taking another photo:
She was pleased. She was very drunk and high. She’d not been this mess up in…she quickly though about it, and relized, it was only days since shed been this fucked up. Oh how she loved summer vacation. Speaking of summer, Taylor realized it was hot. So she pulled off her tank top. Instantly the cool air hit her tits, and she stumbled about. Taylor took another swig of Malibu, and a hit from the bong, before taking another selfie. As the booze and weed hit her, her head felt like it was floating, and she placed her right hand on her head.
Then she took and held a hit from the bong. As she exhaled and took a photo, her friend Koco arrived, announced by Prescott.
“Miss Taylor, Miss Koco has arrived and I have your bags,” he announced from the hall.
“Brin' both 'em t' my closed, Prescodd,” Taylor told her buttler with more difficulty than a short while ago when she arrived home.
“Certainly, Miss Taylor.”
“Tay-tay, I spilled wiskey on my top, sooo i drome toplezz,” the exeotic beauty slurred as she entered the room topless and supported by Prescott. A joint hung from her lips. On seeing Taylor was as well, she ran forward and hugged her friend, screaming, “Tay-tay, yer toplezz too! were almose twinsies.”
“Cool, koco! less ged a photo!” Taylor responded as they separated slightly. Koco took her joint out of her mouth and exhaled as Taylor snapped a photo.
“Nooo fair, i wana blow smoke too,” Taylor complained as the doorbell rang. Prescott dutifully left, if reluctantly. Neglecting her bong, Taylor staggered over to her stash, and grabbed and lit her own joint.
Meanwhile Koco turned on Kacey Musgraves 'Blowin smoke.” Together the sang along “Bud wee're juzz blowin' smoke, heyyyy, yeah.” By the time she made it back to Koco, Taylor had blown quite a bit of smoke, forgot to blow smoke for the photo, but took a photo of her and Koco smoking instead:
As they continued to smoke their joints, Taylor turned and lifted her shirt, and took another picture:
It took a moment for Koco to realize, but eventually she noticed Taylors lack of panties. “Yoo, slut. Zinninn yoo buy any pannies today?” she asked.
“Surrre. Im juzz nod wearin' 'em. Besides, i saw yoo ged zzressed inna lazz shangin' room, yoo arr comanno too,” Taylor answered as she grabbed the Malibu and bong off the floor.
“Yah, were sush sluss”, Koco said as she took the Malibu and took a large drink as Taylor took a hit from the bong, and then they traded. After, they set the bottle and joint down.
“Less taze a photo!” they slurred together. The two drunk and stoned beauties struggled to strike a pose. Eventually Taylor snapped this:
Just then, their friend Alex arrived. “Sorry im lade girls, i got pulled over,” she announced.
“Depudy Dick?” Taylor asked knowingly.
“yah, he made me blow his dick,” Alex answered.
“Benner 'an blowin' a breathalyzer,” Koco said.
“Dam ride, Nooo way I coud uhf passed won 'em today,” the topless brunette commented.
Alex, with some difficulty, grabbed the Malibu bottle and another drink. “I am nod lookin' f'rward t' goan back t' sshool, where wee cann be zzzrunk ann high alla timme,” she said as Koco too the bottle and drank.
“Yah. Onna bright side though, wee've got killer new cloze t' tease the boys wiss,” Taylor slurred before taking the bottle from Koco. Meanwhile, Alex and Koco started passing the bong around. Then Taylor started the arduous process, given her insobriety, of changing out of her black and pink socks, and into a pair of blue and white ones she’d bought.
In the end it took Koco and Alex assisting to pull them on. Then she swapped her pink skirt for the new white one she'd bought. Once changed, Taylor took a photo of all 3 of them:
The girls then passed the bottle around one more time finishing it. Then Alex and Koco tottered off to find and pick out new outfits. Taylor meanwhile sat on the floor and took a couple more photos:
Then she took a hit of the bong before she staggered off in search of more to drink for her and her friends. She ended up grabbing a bottle of jack, coke and some red solo cups. She returned, and proceed to pour them each a glass, singing Toby Keiths ‘Red Solo cup’,
“Red solo cup
i fill yoo upp
less havva pardy
less havva pardy
i love yoo, red solo cup
i lift yoo upp
proceed t' pardy
proceed t' pardy”
As drunk and high as Taylor was, she ended up spilling a good deal, some of it on her outfit. So after she took a drink of her Jack n Coke, she again changed. Once changed, she snapped a few more photos.
“Thass yer high flyin' purple peeple eater oud fit Tay-tay!” Koco told her, as she siped on her rum and coke.
“Yah, the boys will be surrre t' eat yoo upp in thad,” Alex told her friend.
“Gooond. Genn new cloze ann flirtin' wizza boys arr the only parss uhf goan back t' sshool im lookin' f'rward too,” she said, as she added jack to her cup.
Great stuff ! Wouldn't mind seeing more of the security videos...
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