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</div><b>Name: Myra Cecmanek<br/>
Age: 21<br/>
Date/Time: Sat July 31 - 14:00<br/>
Location: Villa<br/>
Wearing: loose white cold shoulder beach shift with pink-strapped black twist bikini beneath<br/>
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Tagging:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a>,<a class="username" data-user-id="1300" data-username="SilentFairy" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1300/">SilentFairy</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Antonio brought his hard body front and center to dance with her.  Myra grinned shyly, a sparkle in her eye, as she continued to groove and her skinny butt swayed side-to-side as he maneouvred behind her.  She felt like removing her sunglasses from the top of her head but then remembering the cameras, she decided that it would be better if her hair stayed out of her face on TV.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Now the party has finally started!"</span><br/><br/>She turned her head to give him her mischievous profile for a moment before turning her attention to punk girl.  She held out her hands and coaxed her forward to join in.<br/><br/><i>Girls, hit your hallelujah! - Whoo!</i><br/><br/>"Come on," she encouraged all the ladies.  "Whoo!"<br/><br/><i>Girls, hit your hallelujah! - Whoo!<br/>
Girls, hit your hallelujah! - Whoo!</i><br/><br/>Myra thrusted her hips to the pulsing beat with a little less subtlety, her waves of red hair swaying in time.