"Bobby, if I get Ranger so drunk that you and Tank would have to carry him would you guys help me get him into bed?" I had finally come up with an idea I would convince Ranger to do shots with me.

"Bomber, Ranger almost never drinks and even if he did drink it would never be enough to make him drunk enough for him to let Tank and I move him. Bomber on top of that I don't mean to offend but you are a light weight. One shot and you are slurring and swaying you're so drunk, two and you're falling on your cute little ass. "

"I appreciate the cute ass thing but I really think I can get him that drunk, I have a plan I am going to rig a drinking game and follow that up with naked body shots if I need to. Plus my drinks will be milder then his. I think after a couple of hours he'll be very easy to deal with."

"Bomber you know that you are going to get yourself plus me and Tank into trouble but we will help you on one condition if you promise to keep your grandmother away from us FOREVER . My ass still hurts from her visit the other day, for an old woman she sure has strong fingers." Bobby could help but rub his ass where he had three finger size bruises on his left cheek.

Ranger's POV

I knew something was up as soon as I stepped into my seventh floor apartment just by watching Babe she was sexy as hell but acted nervous. However she was currently wearing one of my black dress shirts tied at her waist with only two buttons done so I could see she was not wearing a bra, her black denim skirt was so short that when ever she leaned over I could see her black lace thong. Her four inch black fuck me pumps finished off a outfit that was made for sin. So I was pretty much open to what ever she had in mind as long as by the end of the night all those clothes were thrown around my room.

After wrapping my arms around her middle I started to kiss her neck knowing that turns her to liquid. I lick her skin savoring the taste, then bite her skin gently leaving little marks as I go up her neck to her luscious mouth. Our tongues play together in a wonderful game of tag as I turn her in my arms so her full, firm breasts press against my chest. I slide my hand under her shirt and take her breast into my hand fondling it. Then rubbing the nipple between my thumb and finger until it's a hard bead then pinch it and listen to her moan. As I try to unbutton the shirt to take it off Stephanie steps back away from me.

"Why did you step away?"

I give her a second because she is panting trying to get her breath back. "I had the evening planned but your getting to far ahead. Would you be willing to play with me?"

"Babe that's what I was trying to do until you took away all my toys." I grin at her as she blushes. "Babe if you want to play a game of some kind I will give it a try as long as at some point my hard cock ends up in your wet pussy." I normally don't talk to her that way but I wondered just how much redder her face could get and I was not disappointed, had I not know she was only blushing I would think she had a fever of 110.

Stephanie's POV

I had already set up the table for quarters with twenty shot glasses a roll of quarters and two crystal containers of tequila one with 90 proof the other was weak and watered down so I could drink more then two before I was falling down drunk. I had picked quarters because I had excelled at quarters in college at the fraternity parties. I may have been a light weight while drinking but I could get the entire baseball team drunk off their asses with me only having to drink one or two a night.

Ranger sat beside me and looked at the table with his normal unreadable face. "You ever play quarters?" I ask him.

"Babe, I spent a lot of time on Army bases with very little to do yea I've played."

"Good when we played at college we went head to head how about it?"

"Babe I don't know that this is a good idea."

"Really it will be great"

How the hell was he getting so many dam quarters into the dam cup I had already had five shots and felt like I may fall out of the chair. For watered down drinks they sure burnt on the way down. Finally Ranger missed one and picked her his shot and I picked up my sixth.

Ranger's POV

Babe had already had five shots I was pretty sure she would regret this whole idea in the morning as I tossed back my first shot I realized it was little more water then alcohol and poured myself another but from Babe's bottle and it burned all the way down and left me warm it was at lest 90 proof. I looked over at Stephanie as she started to fall out of her chair and grabbed her. I had no idea why but I knew that I had been set up.

"Babe?" She really didn't look to good. I helped her into the bathroom just in time as soon as I had her in front of the toilet she started to empty her stomach. I held her hair and grabbed two wash clothes and wet them with cool water. One I used to clean her face with after she finished the other I placed on her head and carried her bridal style into the bedroom laying her gently on the bed. Then I called Bobby to have him come take a look at her. He promised to be right up.

"Ranger I am going to start an IV with a banana bag on her so she won't feel so horrible tomorrow I'm glad she emptied her own stomach I would not have wanted to put her threw having her stomach pumped. How did she get so drunk I've never seen her drink much."

"That was the problem since she had no tolerance she went from ok to drunk quickly plus for some reason she was drink 90 proof and having me drink this watered down stuff." I saw Bobby try not to smile and knew he had been in on what ever Babe had planned. "Bobby I want to know what in the Sam hell is going on!"

"I will explain as soon as I get Bomber hooked up to an IV and have the banana bag going, OK?"

I didn't want to wait but Babe's health came first. I watched Bobby walk out of the apartment and wondered what he would tell me when he got back. I went into the bed room to check on Babe.

Bobby's POV

"Tank meet me in the clinic I need to get an IV kit but I HAVE to speak with you."

Once Tank had joined me in my clinic I started to tell him about Bomber and Ranger and how he wanted to know what was going on. He agreed that we would both go up stairs and come clean with him, we knew how much he cared for Steph and while he might kill us he wouldn't hurt her. And we needed to put a stop to this before she really hurt herself.

"Why are you here Tank?"

"When Bobby told me what happened and that you wanted to know the truth about what has been going on I thought it best for me to come up too. Why don't you and I go into the living room to talk while Bobby gets Stephanie's IV going. I'll explain everything in their.