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iCarly: Inseparable
Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Group Sex, Author: LouiseFairfax, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
Unlike the rest of the party-goers, Sam hadn't bothered to dress up in costume. The only flashy thing she was wearing was a neon-pink short-sleeved jacket with bright shiny silver lettering on the back which read, 'Pork Rind United'. As for the rest of her attire, she was wearing a simple white tank-top underneath which hugged her chest quite dramatically, a pair of black skinny-jeans and silver high-tops. "But I like it down here! The booze is down here!" Sam whined dramatically. "No, it isn't. Freddie just took it upstairs." Carly pointed out slyly. Then she held out her hand to her best friend, who took it in a docile manner while she led her upstairs towards the iCarly studio. "Gibby! Make sure no one sets the apartment on fire! We'll be back in a little while." Carly called out. "You got it, Carly!" Gibby yelled back boisterously while dancing on the coffee table very closely with an attractive girl that certainly wasn’t his girlfriend. Freddie was sitting comfortably on one of the futons in the studio when Carly and Sam entered. After carrying the tub of drinks all the way up the stairs, he had finally set it down on the wooden floor in the centre of the room. Sam glanced between Freddie and Carly with a puzzled expression on her face. "Ok, why is Fredward acting like some security guard at the mall? What's going on?" Sam demanded suspiciously. "I thought the three of us could hang out." Carly explained softly. Both ... Freddie and Sam frowned when Carly proceeded to lock the door to the studio and close the blinds. "You know I could just pick the lock again, right?" Sam asked flippantly. "I know you can. But you're not going to, because we're gonna play a game." Carly answered, a devilish grin on her face. Sam rolled her eyes, but obediently took a seat next to Carly on the floor. Freddie got up from the futon and followed suit. "O-kay. What are we playin'?" Sam asked, feigning curiosity. "Truth or Dare." Carly replied simply. Sam snorted loudly in response while laughing unabashedly. "You dragged me away from a perfectly good party to play such a lame game? What gives?" "We'll make it interesting. After each of us tells the truth or does a dare, we have to take one sip of alcohol. I'll go first. I pick truth. Freddie, ask me something or dare me to do something." Carly implored rapidly. "Uh, ok. Truth: what did the goat do to you on your birthday at the petting zoo?" Freddie asked mischievously. Sam chuckled appreciatively at Freddie's question while Carly glared at her best friend and boyfriend. "It peed on me." She confessed in a mortified tone. Both Freddie and Sam howled loudly with laughter, having suspected something along those lines. Carly grimaced and grabbed a bottle of Smirnoff from the tub, opened it and took a long sip of the vodka. She got her own back a few seconds later when she dared Freddie to go to the window, ...