<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/23/1f/3a/231f3aea5497559a3c35f6519ab5b458.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Thomas Malcolm<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Senior Copywriter<br/><strong>Date | Time: </strong>~ 7:00 pm | August 3rd<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Javier Lobos, Adriana Archibald, John Smith, Stephanie Landry<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Truth it is...<hr/><br/>Sure, the dare had been meant for Mr. Smith, but the two seemed to deal with the mishap in his communication skills rather gamely, so Thomas decided to go with it. Without missing a beat, he gave John a wink, obviously intending to bring it back to the man, but turned his attention to Stephanie now, his eyes fully focused on the woman before him. He had been intending to give the woman a lap dance as his dare stated, but a question would have to do.<br/><br/>For now.<br/><br/>"A bit of truth for the lady. Hmmm," He paused, picking his drink back up and taking a sip from it, just to give him time to come up with a suitable question, and eyeing his shirt still wrapped around Adriana's neck. She definitely wore it a lot better than he ever could.<br/><br/>"Well, here goes. Describe to us, in full detail, your most memorable time spent with someone. Someone of any gender, any kind time spent together, but there must be some sex involved," He pointed a finger at her," And go."