<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UAvg75Q.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Holly Outerbridge</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290637.msg14272398#msg14272398)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Private Room Below Library<br/><strong>Time:</strong> The party is going<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> low cut, backless navy minidress (https://i.imgur.com/P5WI2HF.jpg), plus this golden mask (https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g5-M00-B2-C5-rBVaI1gtitqAMDWUAAKVIkk4UoI718.jpg/butterfly-mask-men-women-metal-laser-cut.jpg), also a black tie now<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Corwin<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Not Dancing<br/></span><hr/><br/>She noticed he had to gulp down some air, and her grin became a guilty little smile as she watched him closely, but he recovered and told her he was fine and she breathed a sigh of relief before collapsing back on the couch again, where she lay for a moment before she slowly pulled back from him until she was sitting upright.<br/><br/>"Well," she said, leaning to to give him a kiss on a the forehead, "You know how to welcome a girl to an exclusive party." She grinned big at him, her fingers playing at the tie he'd draped around her neck. "And yes, don't you fret, it was lovely." She booped his nose with a cute smile, leaning in a bit and nuzzling hers against his fondly.<br/><br/>She glanced at the tie her fingers were playing with, then at her g-string in his hand. Then she glanced and both again and shrugged, lifting the tie with a few of her fingers, "Trade ya?" She asked, her playful accent in full force as she raised her eyebrows and ran a tongue over her lips, proposing he keep her panties and she keep his tie.