Kate blushed again a bit, twisting slightly and crossing her legs awkwardly. "I... prefer not to be defined by my genitals, thanks." It was another glimpse of the reclusive goth girl who'd showed up at this party today, before the 8+ shots that she'd imbibed, before the heated kisses and body-licking. There was another small pulse in her nethers, however, as she eyed the head of Jenna's dick poking over her panties, though she remained pensive and cool until she saw how everyone reacted. She knew she should never have taken her skirt off.<br/><br/>She probably shouldn't have come at all....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>