Me and Robert Rosenberg decide to pop over to friend Justine Ashley's house, where I was afraid Justine was hanging out with her loser boyfriend Lenny doing blow. I can tell Lenny hid his kit when we walked in, and to prove he didn't have druggie dick, I demand he roots Justine, and he does, like a fucking rock star! The rest of the afternoon just gets out of control, and soon the whole lot of us is fucking in a big pile, like some scene from a porn movie!