For a long moment, Pam just stared at Kiley, doing some mental math in her head. Kiley was kidding. Right? She had to be pulling Pam's leg, right? Had that been one of her friend fictions that had gotten leaked? "Do you give them orders of what to do with each other while you watch from the chair in the corner? Because that's totally how I would picture it. I think you're kidding but like, your tone is hard to read and I can't really see your face in the dark here."
She hesitated a moment, still trying to figure out Kiley, even as she continued. "Aren't drugs supposed to, like, do things to guys dicks anyway? So, like, yeah, that adds up. I feel like Jack probably knows what he's doing. Oh my gosh, do you remember when Daphne messaged all of us to see if she could arrange a three-way for him? That had to probably mean that he knows how to play."