Molly's little shift took Connie by surprise, but only in the best of ways. She could feel her toes curl, and since she was wearing  a pair of foam flip-flops, it would be pretty evident to the others too, along with her habit of painting her toenails in ten different colors starting at one end of the rainbow and ending at the other. With a flush on her cheek and a smile on her lips, the stewardess confessed, "Well played," to the woman in front of her who had already displayed many talents along with a healthy portion of sweet delectable skin. This was quickly becoming a night to remember.<br/><br/>Between them, Molly and Heather had already ripped through two plans Connie had made. Plan A was to have the two of them kiss, but Heather opted to remove a second item. Not that Connie was complaining. She could do math as well as anyone else, and by her count, within one go-round of the group, she'd be telling her second story in her undies at most, and by the third she'd be bare-ass naked and knee deep in dares. As far as she could tell, the others were on the same schedule. There'd be lots of time to see everyone kiss to her heart's content and then some. Plan B was to kiss Molly herself, but that horse had already left the stable. Again, simple math indicated that this could be very well be the only thing she personally got to take off of the beautiful blonde pixie in front of her, but one never knew exactly what the fates had in store. Still, this was dare number one, and like with the story, this is what would set the tone, so she'd have to make it good.<br/><br/>The brunette slipped off her watch and tossed it at Riley. Accessories be damned, they shouldn't count, and Connie was already chomping at the bit to get to the good stuff coming off.  "I'll need you to time us for thirty seconds, Sweetie." She turned again towards Heather, a look of pure confidence on her face. "Watch me now, Tiger Kitten." After all, if Heather got to have a name for her, it was only fair that she get one for Heather as well. Ma'am was simply not going to cut it.<br/><br/>And now it was Molly's turn.<br/><br/>"OK - here's the dare," she began as she sat cross legged in front of the erstwhile challenger. "You get to sit in my lap for thirty seconds and let my hands travel where they may. What<i>you </i>do with that precious time is entirely at your discretion. I trust you'll make it interesting. Honey. Time starts when Riley says go. Riley Sweetie, say when..."