Chrissy downed his shot of vodka to steady her nerves. He made a face for a few seconds until the bitterness subsided. He put his hand in front of his face in a perfectly feminine way, covering up his screwed up mouth. He took a gasp of air and nodded. He let Amanda do the talking for a moment, as he waited for the shot to calm him down.<br/><br/><br/>He put the shot glass back on the tray, and while Amanda was talking, stroked Kyler's thigh, daring to get closer and closer to his crotch. All she wanted was to kneel on the carpet, but she had to make sure her sister attacked his upper half at the same time...