"Go for it," Kate said, reaching into her glass for a chunk of rum-slick ice and placing it against Amy's lips. She then stood up, moving to the other side of the kitchen in pursuit of snacks. When she bent over to snack a bag of Cheetos, her little pleated skirt lifted just a bit, showing of black dark gray cotton panties to the other girls, her round and youthful backside swaying just a little.<br/><br/>"I suppose it would be the acme of foolishness to inquire if you have any chopsticks?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>