Watching Connie remove her shoes was perhaps not the most exciting view of the evening, nor were the plastic flip flops if one could even call the shoes. It was close to the careful and demure removal of items from Riley, whose body Molly was quite intrigued by. but as the case was with Riley's choker and hair clip from the first round those sorry excuses for shoes had to go before things could get interesting and with Connie seemingly deciding against a dare for her second penalty things were about to get interesting very soon.<br/><br/>Just as Molly managed to catch a glimpse of the bra hidden underneath the white blouse the air hostess stopped and recalled a provisional condition if a second item was shed instead of a dare being taken. This did indeed get interesting quickly. Having been focused entirely on Connie Molly didn't notice Heather coming up from behind and for that reason she let out a yelp when the gorgeous actress' hand made contact with her ass, not because it was an unpleasant sensation but because it had taken her by surprise. She had of course always had a feeling that her teenage crush leaned towards the dominant, even if her recently told tale might suggest she was also not opposed to playing the other role as well. A smile spread across Molly's face in the wake of the surprised noise. The evening was getting better with each action taken by the four involuntary room mates.<br/><br/>While it had been rather obvious with her blouse still on that Connie had an amazing pair of breasts there was no longer any doubt, now that the only thing covering them was a black satin bra, and while of course the bra could be the one thing giving them that amazing look Molly doubted they'd fall down to her knees if it was removed. The air hostess was far too fit for that and with her tale having been true it seemed even less likely. It was indeed a lovely sight to see the dark haired beauty standing there with the blouse pulled down until the one thing holding it from dropping to the floor were the buttons around her wrists. Images of leaving the blouse like that but also use it to pull her arms back and then use the fabric as a restraint that in the end wouldn't be too hard to undo but who said Connie would want to. Molly could not for the life of her understand how Heather managed to not cup a feel before stepping back from Connie to sit down on the couch in a rather provocative pose with her legs spread apart in an almost manly fashion.<br/><br/>When asked to gather markers from her bag, colourful markers at that, Molly made a pensive face at Heather and admitted that while she did have a set of acrylic markers in her bag they were far from colourful since she mostly used them for doing outlines or monochrome portraits or cityscapes. She did however walk over to where her luggage was and without bending her knees she bent over, and while there were probably several different types of undergarments that would have better accented her toned, firm buttocks, hopefully giving the other three a nice preview of what awaited underneath the boxer briefs once they came off. She opened the bag in which she kept her art supplies, mostly charcoals and dry pastels but there was also a small box with eight black waterbased markers of varying sizes and thickness. Returning to Heather she made a little show of that as well, first squatting down and then one knee after the other assuming a position that to some might signal submission as she sat back on her heels with her back straight and her chest pushed forward before presenting Heather with the box of markers. She then waited to see what her dare would be.