Cher letting down her top, causing her breasts to almost fall out drew Katie's eyes. Colette then caught her attention asking for help out of her panties, and Ryan's conclusion left the party host just tossing her arms up in embarrassment, and frustration--her cheeks set in a scarlet hue that wasn't diminishing. Sheepishly, she moved to take a seat on the couch, shaking her head meekly to Ryan mentioning sucking him off, and Cher mentioning she should give him some attention. What a night this had turned into... none of it made any sense. Maybe if she just sat on the couch, and closed her eyes, it'd turn out to all be dream. Yep.<br/><br/><b>"You are... "</b>she mumbled to Ryan's question,<b>"I don't feel like this makes any sense, but... "</b>Katie turned to peer over at the board, and the words written with the instructions with a frown. Apparently, none of it had been for show, but rather, a genuine word of warning. Just why the hell was something like this sitting out in the place she worked at, completely unchecked? Cher's words catch her attention, and she glances over, then over to Colette, letting out a defeated:<b>"Y-yeah, I guess I should... "</b><br/><br/>Getting up, she slipped over toward her stereo. She wasn't sure just how to do as Cher asked, but for some reason, she felt as though it was a pretty good idea, like she had to. A few buttons later,<a class="link link--external" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XjVNlG5cZyQ" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">the music came on</a>, though not as loud as it had been before. Sauntering back over with the remote for the music in her hand, she plopped down next to Colette.<b>"You said you needed help getting your panties off?"</b>she asked, while nudging the other girl with her shoulder.<b>"Why don't you get up, let me take a look? Maybe even dance a little, it is a party too after all... !"</b>