(Continuing from the last story, Kerina's night gets worse. I would say words dont describe this one...but clearly they do as you can read below...)
(For those itching for Kerina to get some revenge, I hope you enjoy at least one moment with her knee in this chapter - Ouch! Also there are plans for her coming up to get a bit of payback. If you have any ideas or feed back [either with her getting revenge, or her getting screwed over again] please e-mail me. Everything is appreciated)
Chapter 18 -- Kerina socializes with no pants on.
Kerina jerked awake when the voices invaded her dreams. She looked up bleary eyed to see a few people walking into the room from the direction of the front door.
"Wake up sleepy head," Brendan called out like he was talking to a kid.
"Wh-what time is it?" stammered Kerina, wondering how long she had slept for.
"Its 8.30 and who might you be?" asked a well cultured voice. Kerina looked up and saw a skinny but athletic guy well dressed with short hair and a moustache. He was obviously well into his 30's. She had only been asleep about 30 minutes she realised.
"You okay?" he asked as she sat there silent, the thoughts going through her head.
"Uh, y-yes, I am Kerina," she said weakly.
"Oh hello Kerina, it is nice to meet you," he said politely, "My name is Greg.
"Hey Greg, who is this?" asked another guy walking into the room. He was fatter, his clothes were not neat or tidy and he had a three day growth going on his chin.
"Oh, hey Lionel, this is Kerina. Kerina meet Lionel," Said Greg.
'Uhm, hi," Kerina said, reaching out to take Lionel's sticky hand and shake it as he offered it.
"So how do you know Brendan? And how come you are laying down here?"
"Oh, I am his sisters friend, uh and I thought I was sleeping here tonight," she say weakly.
"Oh! Sorry to interrupt. Did you want to go back to sleep?"
"Uh. Well..."
"No, no guys," said Brendan, "we are partying tonight, she can go to bed later."
Kerina sat up, sheet around her waist feeling a bit dazed still and sort of foolish now that Brendan had shut her complaints down.
"Yeah, no I am ok," Kerina agreed weakly.
"Good girl, well sit up properly so others can sit down."
So began over an hour of sitting there embarrassed, nervous, hanging tightly on to the sheet talking to different people as they moved between the rooms and came to sit by her and talk with others filtering through the room.
One well dressed guy had sat there about ten minutes, unsteadily drinking a beer. He introduced himself as Andrew and was asking her about herself, slurring his words slightly. Kerina was politely trying to answer his questions, whilst also trying to lean back away from his strong beer breath and his eyes that kept glancing down at her neck line.
He was just trying to tell her what a pretty neck she had (for some obscure reason, which undoubtedly made sense to a drunk person) when a pretty tall black haired lady rested her hand on his shoulder.
"Oh, hi babe," he said looking up at her, sounding a bit sheepish.
"Go and get me a drink, ok honey," she said sweetly to him, but her voice had an edge to it, and the edges sounded sharp.
She was 5'9 with smooth tanned skin, a pretty face, with dark eyes and black curly hair. She was wearing a sexy but elegant blue figure hugging dress, which left her arms bare, showed a little cleavage of her plump breasts, and covered down to just above her knees. She was a dark haired beauty.
"Hi there, I am Elle, what's your name?" she asked as she gracefully sat next to Kerina.
"Kerina," said weakly.
"Kerina hmmm? That is a nice name. The guy you were talking to was Andrew. He is my boyfriend. You weren't trying to chat him up were you?" Elle asked smiling but her dark eyes bored into Kerina.
"N-no...I was just sitting here. He came up to me."
"Well that is not really an excuse. You two were getting a little close. So just remember hands off okay? He is mine."
"Oh definitely, don't worry, no problem."
"Well ok then," Elle said apparently satisfied, "so how do you know Brendan?"
"Oh I don't really. I am a friend of his sister Jane. I was supposed to come over to hang out with her and some friends, but they aren't here and we don't know where she went," Kerina said confiding in this pretty but scary older and confident woman.
"Oh so you are sleeping over? Maybe you should go to your bed room then, these guys will get sillier as they get drunker. A young girl like you doesn't need to see it."
"Well, I am sleeping here tonight, on the lounge," Kerina said weakly, wanting to say she isn't that young, feeling Elle thought she was like a child.
"Oh really," Elle said eyes flashing. She looked around the room and saw there were only two guys over by the TV discussing the best way to hook up a DVD player.
"So what sort of p.j.'s have you got on?" Elle asked conspirately?
"Uh, just this t-shirt," Kerina said blushing as she answered honestly.
"No way," Elle said, surprise showing on her face. Before Kerina could react, Elle grabbed the edge of the sheet and pulled it away from Kerina, exposing her as nude from the waist down.
"Uh, hey give it back," Kerina said ashamed, trying to pull the sheet back.
Elle held it for a few seconds, drinking in the sight of Kerina's bare legs and hips, and her neatly trimmed blonde pussy, all displayed as her shirt had hiked up under the sheet.
Kerina pulled on the sheet again and Elle let go, letting Kerina hurriedly cover herself before the nerds at the TV turned around, which they didn't as it turned out.
Elle grinned at Kerina, "Wow, I would never have taken you for an exhibitionist."
"What? I am not," hissed Kerina.
"Yeah, right. You are sitting in the middle of a party, different guys sitting next to you all night long, and you have no clothes on below the waist."
"You don't understand. My clothes got wet on the way here, they are drying and the only thing Brendan could find was this shirt..."
Elle shook her head in disbelief, "You are in denial honey." A weird grin crossed Elle's face, "I think I can help you out hon."
"Look, it isn't what you think," protested Kerina.
"Shut up honey. You can work with me, or I can just pull the sheet off again and call everyone in to look... or maybe you would prefer that?"
"N-no don't do that," Kerina pleaded red faced.
"Okay, well then me help you out then," Elle said rummaging around in her bag. She triumphantly pulled out a long thick black dildo, "you never know when you might need one," she said grinning meanly.
Elle handed it to a stunned looking Kerina.
"Ok, go on honey use it. It will be so hot, dressed like that and with that big dildo in you while people come and go around you," Elle encouraged her.
Kerina was going to argue, but the look in Elle's eyes, along with not wanting to sit there holding the dildo, helped her decide to slip the dildo under the sheet.
"Go on hon, slip it in you; if you don't I will do it for you," Elle grinned at Kerina's look of shame.
Kerina blushed redder at the thought of this beautiful girl stuffing the dildo into her pussy for everyone to see, so decided she would do it herself. Under the sheet she pushed the head up to her pussy lips and slowly worked it in between her legs. She had to slide down the couch a bit and open her legs to get the right angle to push it in.
Elle giggled at Kerina's wriggling around and the serious look on her face. She almost gave Kerina a heart attack when she pulled the sheet up to take a look under to make sure the dildo was in Kerina's pussy. Fortunately no one was looking when she did.
Kerina was concentrating on it sliding deeper in her when some one sat down on the other side of her.
"Hi there, what's your name?" a deep voice asked.
Kerina looked into the face of a nerdy looking red headed pimply guy, who looked about 30. He was wearing a pair of jeans, a casual shirt done up one button too high, and he smelt of cheap deodorant.
"Uh, Kerina," she answered.
"So I haven't seen you around before, where do you work?' he asked nervously.