<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Burnout-Demi.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Demi Etherson</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8658716#msg8658716)<br/><strong>Car</strong>: 1991 Mitsubishi 3000GT VR-4 (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/da/Demi-3000GT.jpg),<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">330 hp, All Wheel Drive baby! VROOM VROOM!</span><br/><strong>Appearance</strong>:  Dressed in a little red bikini and a pair of Luna barefoot running sandals (https://www.lunasandals.com/about).<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio at back of house<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:  Clint, Marcellus, Jules, Jason<br/><hr/>Clint was a funny boy. She didn't understand half of what he said but that cowboy hat he wore occasionally and his southern accent was adorable beyond words. With that in mind he got a slap on his tight cute behind. That prompted a laugh from her and shaking of her hand.<strong>"Damn that ass his like steel, you keep rocks in there?"</strong>Then Demi slipped away for her tour of the patio. So many people and no idea where to start. Her intent was to bounce from person to person and greet them all.<br/><br/>Jules and Marcellus prompted a laugh out of her as well with their anti-country music theme. Demi was in a bubbly mood so she bounced between them, half dancing. She tried to take their hands if allowed and draw them further out onto the patio. It was one of those moments where for some unknown reason someone takes your hands and tries to dance with you for about two seconds, just long enough to pull you a bit forward and urge you into the currently non-existent crowd. In Demi's mind there was a rave going on, that's where the crowds were and everyone needed to dance...<em>Dancing is life</em>, she thought.<br/><br/>Losing herself, Demi's hips swayed as she stood in the middle of the patio. She danced to the unheard music, completely oblivious to what was going on around her. To the casual observer she might appear to be a little on the tipsy side and maybe she was but it was something else. She was off in her own little world for a minute. It felt good, in here there was just music, dance and fun. She burst out laughing again and looked around.<br/><br/>That's when Jason showed up, clearly hungry.  So Demi bounced over to him and made a point of slipping around in front of him in a mock display of holding him back. She put her back to him and spread out her arms.<strong>"Whoa, big fella... Let Mr Clint here work his magic on the grill and you'll get fed soon enough. You look like you need a swim."</strong>Her hands reached back and she tried to tug at whatever part of Jason she could get a hold of to lead him to the pool...