Charitas eyed the figurines, not really reading the writing. Just before the page was turned, she picked out the black horse... like the knight from a chess game, but not on a circle like foot, but a spade from the cards, that somehow made it look more sleek, and reminded her of a motorcycle....<br/><br/><b>"Well, dear readers, mind and body muscle all around, lets rew our engines... I intend to finish before morning, or just slightly after that..."</b>Charitas was thinking more about the possible bedmates than the game, already making eyes at the people around the table... but thinking about the hot spots in the city where she could go and visit after the game if she did not get closer to any of the others.<br/><br/><b>"Maybe you have to press the fake crystal, and it has an inbuilt speaker?"</b>she pressed down on the prominent jewelry with her figurine, and then put it on the starting position next to Katie's.<b>"Hello blue babe! Want to ride this horsie?"</b>but Charitas was thinking more on how she would have a motorbike of her own simetime soon... she just have to repair and update ot to present time and regulations... and then she could give rides to girls they would not soon forget.... Or at least she hoped, already feeling the effect of the beers and her daydreaming opening the fuel valve for her arousal.