Volume 5: Growing Up Chapter 319 How to choose the road, choose it yourself
"Your wife has good taste, Dennis! This nightclub is absolutely impeccable!" Jim said happily with his arms open, standing in the magnificent hall of the nightclub.
Dennis took off his coat and threw it away. "Originally, there was a better one in Providence, but my status does not allow me to be so high-profile. So after hearing about it, Catherine decided to come forward on my behalf and be responsible for serving as the host and solving the problem of how to entertain you. Although she has a bad temper, she is indeed impeccable when it comes to this kind of thing."
"I really should have considered pursuing Catherine, so that I wouldn't have to worry about my family. Look, you slept with almost all of her female friends and she didn't care at all, while I only slept with three of Ottilia's best friends, which led to a divorce." Tommy fell on a large sofa, his tone full of envy.
"That's because I didn't care when Catherine was having an affair with the bartender at the Big Bird. I needed her money and she needed my ambition." Dennis said to a few people:
"I have to say, the bartender's golf cue was really scary. If it weren't for my presidential campaign, he wouldn't have had a traffic accident so soon. When Catherine learned of his death, she was sad for several days. After all, it's hard to find a white bartender in Providence with such an outrageous golf cue."
Stephen, Jason, and Pam sat on a huge podium in the hall and observed the environment. As a big player, Stephen looked around with some confusion: "This nightclub gives me a sense of déjà vu, but I can't remember patronizing it."
"I don't care if the nightclub looks familiar. I'm just curious about one thing." Jason asked Stephen and Pam a question: "Who can tell me why Otilia wanted to remarry Tommy, that bastard? Just because Tommy promised that he would not mess around after the remarriage, why did she think Tommy's words were trustworthy?"
Pam shook her head. Stephen hesitated to speak, and finally spread his hands. Dennis pretended not to hear Jason's question. Only Jim turned around and looked at Tommy who was relaxing on the sofa, and then looked at Jason.
“Are you kidding me?”
"What do you mean?" Jason asked in confusion.
Jim patted his bloated belly and pointed at the fat bodies of several people. "Because he has been jogging, swimming, and doing moderate fitness every morning since he was 18, and he has persisted until he was 60. I bet that even if we are excited to go to the room with the girls to have fun, we can only do it once or twice at most, and that's when his mother is taking drugs. But he doesn't need it. He can still conquer any woman with his physical strength. For such an extremely self-disciplined monster, do you think it is difficult for him to restrain the desire to cheat? Of course not. For such a person, loyalty to marriage does not require family discipline at all, it is just self-discipline. Otilia certainly believes that he will do it, because he can always do it, but he is just too lazy to do it."
"Is it this body that made you work for him for so many years until he retired?" Jason smiled and patted Jim's belly.
Jim looked at Tommy with a sigh in his eyes: "It's not just because of his abdominal muscles that he has made me work like a loyal dog for so many years."
"Sir, the one hundred and fifty girls carefully selected by Mrs. Herbers have been checked and are allowed to come in." A security guard walked in and whispered to Dennis.
Dennis looked at his companions and said, "Stop asking boring questions and get started! Don't let the girls think that we are just a few old guys with diapers in their crotches who only know how to talk about politics and business!"
The door of the hall was opened, and a group of beautiful young girls in evening gowns and dozens of waiters rushed in from outside, surrounded the old guys, and explosive music started playing!
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In the hotel suite across from the nightclub, Catherine, who had the CS logo tattooed on her wrist, took out a cigarette and lit one. Sitting on the sofa next to her were Otilia, who was supposed to be in Newport, Rhode Island preparing for tomorrow's wedding, Pam's wife Carly, and Tony's wife Ashley.
Dennis retired from active service at the age of 30 due to injury. Soon after he started working as a civilian in the Pentagon, he married Katherine, the queen of the CS gang at that time. Katherine, who is now the female president of a family business in New Hampshire, had a short marriage history. The man was a model and very handsome, but they eventually divorced because he couldn't stand Katherine's bad temper.
However, Dennis felt that Catherine's bad temper was not a bad thing. This woman could help him plan everything and make his life in order. Moreover, her family was very rich. In the first thirty years, Dennis spent Tommy's money, and he planned to spend Catherine's money in the next thirty years.
"Did you really prepare a hundred and fifty girls for them?" asked Pam's wife Carly.
Catherine blew out a puff of smoke: "Of course, sister, real beauties, and there are dozens of beautiful girls found from New York."
"Can't you see that Otilia is on pins and needles?" Ashley said from the side, "You actually helped Tommy hold a party to find women the night before the wedding?"
Otilia was very calm: "It's okay, Ashley, I promised to let him have fun before marriage, but starting tomorrow, he must learn to be a responsible person for the family."
"That's right. If I don't arrange it, they won't be able to find a woman?" Catherine looked at Otilia. "Your Excellency, Chief Justice, you are undoubtedly the best at national law, but when it comes to training men, everyone here, yes, including you guys, are rubbish. Stephen's girlfriend, Jim's exclusive masseuse Julia and her essential oils should have arrived at the airport and will be able to join us soon. Except for Ashley who may have to stay alone tonight, because even if the general is not here, I dare not help you arrange a gigolo. The rest of the girls, get ready to enjoy the night with the most orgasms in the past ten years."
"You mean Pam won't mess around with those women?" Carly asked doubtfully, "I think we shouldn't think too highly of men's moral values in such matters."
"That's right. We can't trust men, so we just need to trust women and raise their bottom line." Catherine said to several women, "Those are 150 lesbians who can only watch but not do anything. In their eyes and those of the nightclub security, Tommy, Dennis and the other six are also three pairs of lesbians. They held this party to commemorate their 40th anniversary of love and to register for marriage tomorrow. So if Tommy and the others have any improper thoughts, the nightclub security will stop them."
"So, tonight there will be a man who has taken drugs and drunk strong alcohol and has nowhere to vent, and we just need to lie on the bed, use the man as a tool, and enjoy the pleasure that should belong to those young girls."
"The feminist organization should ask you to draft a manifesto, Catherine," Otilia commented after listening.
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Stephen rode on an airbag shark suspended in the air and shouted to the beauty riding on another airbag doll in front of him: "Ready! Launch!"
Then the shark was swung by him like a swing and rushed towards the beauty. The two inflatable dolls collided with each other. Then the beauty screamed and hugged Stephen, falling from the air and falling into a large number of ocean balls below.
Pam, Jason and Jim changed into swimming trunks and jumped into the indoor swimming pool next to them, enjoying the feeling of being squeezed in with a group of bikini beauties like sardines in a can.
Dennis and Tommy were playing a live cocktail-mixing competition. Two rows of beauties were lying on the middle stage, ten in each row. Each of them tilted her head back in the air in front of the stage with her mouth open. Tommy and Dennis were mixing a large cocktail in front of the two rows of beauties. After mixing, they poured the cocktail directly into the women's mouths in small sips for them to taste . If the drinking woman closed her mouth and sat up, it meant that the cocktail was too unpalatable and she would lose a point. If the woman continued to lie down and leaned back, it meant she passed.
At present, Tommy is far ahead. Every beautiful woman who was fed wine by him chose to continue lying down, because he chose the simplest taste, fruity and sweet enough. Even if you can't taste any aftertaste or wine aroma when you drink it, at least the taste will not be too bad and it is easy to swallow.
As for Dennis, he was still enthusiastically showing off to the beauties the unique cocktail recipes he had collected from all over the world. The strange combination of guava juice and cactus rum made six out of ten beauties sit up at the first moment, thinking that they had drunk the urine of some strange creature.
Seeing Tommy as the winner, enjoying the hugs and congratulations from the ten beauties, Dennis looked at the cocktail shaker in his hand, then at the four beauties in front of him who were still leaning back, and drank the cocktail in one gulp depressedly: "It's not that bad, at least it's easier to drink than the gasoline-smelling drinking water during the Gulf War."
"I like this unique taste." A beautiful woman who kept leaning back said to Dennis, perhaps to comfort him.
Then Dennis began to unbuckle his belt, preparing to take out his golf club and put it into the man's mouth: "Baby, you really know your stuff, I..."
"What are you crazy about? Get out!" The girl was terrified. She quickly sat up and stared at Dennis as if she was facing a great enemy.
Some women nearby also witnessed Dennis's behavior. At this time, they all surrounded the girl and looked at him with a common hatred. Dennis asked with a confused look on his face, holding up his pants: "Is Boston so conservative? This should be a very normal posture, right?"
"Security! There's a pervert here!" Some women have started shouting.
And soon all the girls knew that there was an old man here who pretended to be a homosexual and performed indecent acts on women.
The beauties around Tommy looked at him with sympathy. One of the girls even said sympathetically, "I guess you didn't expect that your partner would be bisexual. It's not too bad. At least you discovered this problem before registering for marriage."
"My partner is bisexual?" Tommy was drinking, and when he heard the woman's words, he almost sprayed the wine in her face: "You know my wife? You are having an affair with her?"
"If your wife was the one being dragged away by the security guard to sober up, no one would want to have anything to do with him. He was just disgusting enough to do indecent things to a girl." The other party said with disgust on his face.
Tommy was stunned: "If... he can't do anything indecent, what's the point of you being here, girls?"
"Celebrate the three old gay couples who will officially register their marriage tomorrow. Join their pre-wedding party." The girl also asked in confusion: "What else do you think?"
Tommy slapped his forehead in despair: "I knew I couldn't count on Dennis, that idiot, to do anything well!"
Then he said to the girls around him: "I'm not gay, I'm a normal man. Look, the little guy hidden in my pants is now swelling uncontrollably because of you. We have all been fooled! This is a prank. The six of us old guys are all normal men. Maybe the other five have some erectile dysfunction, but our sexual orientation is absolutely normal!"
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"Fuck! I took two Viagra pills! Four pills to prevent my heart from dying! Now I'm as excited as a stallion that can breed all the mares in the entire horse farm. Tell me, those girls are gone? And they won't spend the night with me if they don't leave?" Jim stood by the empty swimming pool with water all over his body, and asked Tommy frantically:
"I took a pill of...Viral Plus." Stephen climbed out of the ball pool next to him, raised his hand and said, "And I remember, this is a gay nightclub. I saw an introduction to it online before."
Pam held her head in her hands and said muffledly, "Two."
"Are you okay, Jason?" Tommy looked at Jason who had been silent and asked.
Jason nodded: "Very good, even though I was surrounded by so many beauties in the swimming pool just now, I had no desire at all because of my loyalty to Susie."
"Even advanced medical treatment can't cure your impotence? Susie used you too hard..." Stephen asked doubtfully:
"Why don't you invest the money in medical treatment? Let's see if we can help you get stainless steel balls or titanium golf clubs. When you see Susie after you die, she might be happier."
The door to the nightclub hall opened again, and Dennis walked in without changing his expression. He opened his arms to several people and smiled hard, "Brothers, I..."
"From today on, I will never donate a penny to this guy's political action committee!" Jim looked at his crotch and said firmly.
Stephen also sighed: "Yeah, he can't even help a few old friends hire prostitutes to have a party. How can we trust him to do a good job as president to serve all citizens of the United States?"
"Can you please not involve us in your feud with your wife? She doesn't like you messing with Winslet or Glenn, so you can't put the blame on me." Tommy said depressedly, "I'll ask Paige to call other nightclubs to arrange..."
Before he could finish his words, Tommy saw a group of women dressed in jewels and full of aura walking in from outside the door.
"It seems that except for Jason, the medicine you took will not be wasted. Well done, Catherine!" Tommy clapped his hands depressedly and said to Catherine:
"When Dennis offered to help me with the party, I should have known that this was all your plan."
Catherine crossed her arms and said arrogantly: "Either take your women back to their rooms and let them have a good time, or you old guys will stay here and have sex until dawn. It's up to you to choose."
