Prize, meanwhile, had unzipped his pants, and had the dead woman's hand curled around him, as he used it to stroke him off to the sounds of his sister's orgy.
He finally came, squirting a load on the dead woman's dead paramour.
He recovered his strength, pulled his pants up, and stood, knocking the male corpse to the floor.
"Well, I think I should crash this party, toots. Don't worry. You meant the world to me. For like, 30 seconds."
He walked out the door, and then had squidy rip Fortune's door off it's hinges.
Squidy then rushed in, snaring all the men in it's tentacles, making them continue to fuck his sister.
Prize, meanwhile, delicately put the door back up, so it least looked like it hadn't been ripped off.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen. By all means, don't stop what you're doing. My sister hates being left hanging."