Story Builder

This is how Story Builder goes:

One person begins the story by writing a sentence, for example: One day, I walked by a coffee shop and thought, "That's new; jellybean flavored coffee." Then another person adds a sentence, like: I then walked into the coffee shop to see how it tastes. Then another person adds a sentence and so on. That's all that's to it. I'll start:

There once was three women carrying roses.

They walked into a bar.

On the far corner of the bar was a box holding sleeping kittens.

One of the women, called Kitty, dropped her roses, stepping over to look at the kittens.

Kitty was adoringly looking over at the kittens in the box, purring softly in their sleep, when she noticed something odd.

One of the kittens started to meow very oddly.

Another kitten woke up, from his soft slumber, and swatted the odd meowing kitten.

'Oi! You ladies here for a drink or the kittens?' yelled the bartender.

"whose kittens are these?" kitty asked the bartender.

The second woman with Kitty, named Daisy, went and picked up the roses.

"Not yours. Now ye wan' a drink or not?" said the bartender.

Kitty and Daisy sat down at the bar.

The moment they sat down they heard that strange little meow again but this time it was clearer,  'Mee i no ees, mee i be oors'?

Kitty, jumped up from the bar stool, and exclaimed, "Did you hear that Daisy, I am sure that kitten said he doesn't belong to this bartender, and wants to come home with me!"

The bar tender glowered, first at Kitty, and then across at the little kittens.

Scarlett, the third woman, who did not like bars, and stood in the doorway, yelled, "I did hear that kitten say, " 'Mee i no ees, mee i be oors'?"

Everyone looked over at the box of kittens just as the fluffy, grey kitten who had woken up and swiped at the meowing one gave the noisy kitten the steeliest look you could imagine.

Well, the black noisy kitten, just suddenly pounced onto the grey one, tumbling them both out of the box and onto the bar room floor.

Then, the fourth woman, named Ruby, asked the bartender, "Do you know who left these kittens here?"

The cute muscular bartender shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Not a clue, Ma'am, they were left out by the back door oi".