Bianca “R2D2” García sat back in her seat as the last of the invitations had been sent out. She took a breath and thought back to the impromptu sausage party that Assunto hosted last week, she shook her head chuckling softly to herself as an image of Adonis’s naked butt popped into it, let us pray that everyone manages to at least stay relatively dressed this time, inwardly she rolled her eyes at herself. Her friends were wild, funny, and crazy. The most she could ever hope for was that no one died which was a bit dicey as well being that, well we are… who we are. She let that thread of thought anchor her as she finished prepping for the party.

By 6pm the house had a festive sort of energy. Downstairs was well lit, but not too lit. There were still shadows that people could slink off too and do what people in shadows do. The food was placed strategically around the lower floor. There was an open bar near the back with an abundance of choices, the band was in full swing mode, it was amazing R2D2 thought and smiled just as she saw a flash from a camera, oh we have a picture boy too.

Roughly an hour afterwards

The party was in full swing, the drinks were flowing freely, and the breeze from outside wafted through out as Bianca danced with her on and off again lover Kitten. Whispering in Biancas ear she said, "Guess what?" Bianca looked at Kitten, smiling at the impish look she received in return and waited for the punch line. "I'm not wearing any socks, and I've got the panties to match." Kittens eyebrow lifted at the line causing Bianca to laugh. 

Oh, how Lo really loved to dance. The music tempo was upbeat, the party guests were having the time of their lives, drinks were flowing and the evening was just as perfect as she anticipated.

When R2D2 sent her the invitation, she didn’t think she would be able to see her new friend so soon, especially after such a… special first encounter. She was grateful to have found knew friends and still be able to keep in touch with old ones.

She loved this song, so she decided she’d dance to it - alone if needed. As she made way to the dancefloor, she could see Adonis there, this time fully clothed. He looked dapper with his suit. Everyone looked good, actually. They all wore their best clothes, the smiles were big and everything looked perfect. Lo started swinging to the song, eyes closed to feel the music fully. A tap on her shoulder brought her back to Earth as she turned around to face a hand asking her to dance. She took it.

Adonis twirled her on the dancefloor as she laughed. This was the time of her life!

Luna occupied herself with the food that was so nicely prepared by R2D2, who she had once met at a- 

Wait-.. 

Oh no, Luna thought to herself. This is going to be another one of those sausage feasts. Well, to her it sounded like it would be a continuation of it. Memories of Adonis' naked butt with the added visual of meat was an interesting sight. Unforgettable too, but she wished she wasn't thinking about it right then and there in front of all the food. 

She winced slightly before cracking a small smile. Despite the unexpected turn last time - it was fun and enjoyable to hang out with a real group of friends who actually wanted to include you in a little bit of trouble. Speaking of which, Luna didn't even mind if she got into some more trouble tonight - but who knows, maybe everyone was too tired to cause a little mayhem. 

After walking up and down beside the long food table, Luna decided on a plate of mash potatoes. 

Just mash potatoes. 

"Mmm," she moaned to herself as she took a spoonful of the mushy goodness, "...this is just so amazi-," a plate of mash potatoes flew into the air as someone's shoulder bumped harshly into hers. She took a step back, stumbling over herself in the process, and didn't realize until two seconds later that while she had almost tripped - her arms had swung behind her with the plate in her hands. 

Instead of the rest of the mash potatoes going into her mouth, it landed on Adonis and Lo. Both of them were covered in it. Luna widened her eyes as she turned around at the sudden realization. She looked down at herself and noticed she covered herself a little too, which was very unfortunate. 

Although she couldn't help but giggle a little to herself. She was quite happy to see the both of them again - having fun - dancing their life away. Why not add mash potatoes into the mix? 

"Oh my gosh. Seems like we just can't meet each other without having something dirty and unexpected occurring. Ah Adonis, you do look tremendous tonight - but I am a tad disappointed you didn't decide to flash your butt tonight. Lo, as always - you look amazing darling. You seriously make me question my sexuality, but sh - that's our little secret!" 

Luna wiggled her eyebrows playfully and went off to the kitchen. She was hoping to find a cloth to help clean up Adonis and Lo from the big mess Luna made, but to her defence - she was too involved in her orgasmic food experience!

Bianca's parties were to die for, Adonis thought, as he finished beating the butt of his gun against the side of some poor schmuck's forehead. He took a sharp breath in as he stood back and handed the colt revolver off to the side, did up his jacket and made his way towards the waiting car. As she stepped lively, Joe remembered back to the other party Assunto hosted. It was a ruckus of a good time. The undeniable sound of three gunshots rang out in the background as he neared his ride.

A handkerchief was taken from the waiting AEN limousine driver, before he entered the back portion of the vehicle. Wiping his hands and searching for stains on his attire, the thought of the beautiful women being there tonight forced a light grin onto his face, and just as he wiped at it with the clean side of the bit of plain white cloth. No blood. No mess. He folded it up and tucked it into his right sleeve and wriggled his comfort into the back seat as the vehicle made its leave from the mouth of the alleyway.

Roughly an hour afterwards

Things were in full swing. Adonis nodded to familiar and non familiar faces alike as he entered. The thought of his red tie still being missing popped into his head and just as he greeted the hostess, "R2D2" Garcia. A warm hug and a kiss on each cheek later and he was off again. Courtesy of Bianca's lip service, he made his way through the crowd with a light shade of red on his right cheek.

He couldn't help but think back to that haze of a sausage fest. His only concern, and the thought that he couldn't shake, who he'd tied up afterwards with the only bit of attire he remembered wearing. It was a strange mix of feelings that followed, partly of somewhat concern for his antics and yet he also felt pleasingly aroused. After doing some more meet and greets with those already present, he happened upon Lo.

"I'd ask to cut in, but you seem to have scared away your last dance partner. Maybe you hit them with a book?" Joe said as he took her hand and gave her a spin.

As the two spun lively into the growing group of dancers, a slosh of mashed potato hit Joe on his left cheek. These women really knew how to mark a man. Luna quickly appeared and made it obvious it was a misfire. An accident. Due to gushing over a plate of food. As she turned to make her way toward the kitchen, that's when it dawned on him. We are who we are. He darted his eyes around at the tables, then quickly made tracks to the closest one with something resembling food on it.

Joe dug his fingers into the warm mushy mashed potato. That too reminded him of the red tie after-party. He let out a loud shout across the room, trying to catch Luna's attention. As she turned around, he let fly a handful of her orgasmic experience right back at her. Sharing was of course caring. And what was one of their parties where the food stayed simply as food?

"Let's Party!"

Joe got another helping and enthusiastically flung a handful of something or other towards Lo, and just as the newest guest on the list arrived.