Morgan bit her lip and looked down at Frey's confusion.  She wasn't sure she could voice<em>exactly</em>what she was proposing as the dare.  When Mel spoke up, Morgan gasped in shock.  “I...I didn't...I just meant...down there is all...I...came and...wwww....a washcloth is fine.”  She jumped in shock when her own hand started to move along the inside of her thigh as if it had a mind of it's own.  “I...up...up to...you.”  It was a mistake.  Leaving the option open.  Oh God what if Frey decided to use her tongue?  Morgan's tongue ring clicked against the back of her teeth as she chewed her lower lip.