<hr/><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://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/Stephsuit.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Stephanie Landry<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Maid<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>~ 7:00 pm | August 3rd<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Green Serene (http://cfc.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/.sig/qiVjBui98igf8R0Z2DtLBg/cid/212253821/id/Bmi1Ce_05hGW_NkHtvvecw/size/c600x470.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Javier Lobos<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Thomas Malcolm, Adriana Archibald, John Smith<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None,yet.<br/><hr/><br/>Stephanie had an excited spring in her step as she gathered with the others by the pool, her eyes glittering and an impish grin on her glossy lips.  Her eyes freely, and unabashedly, roamed over the other participants as she poured herself a shot of Fireball and downed it with a soft squeal at the delicious heat that spilled across her tongue and down her throat.  Putting her shot glass upside down on the bar, she dropped into a cushy lounge chair and stretched her legs out, her grin turning feline as she pointed to Javier.<br/><br/>"You.  Truth, dare or pussy out?"  She stretched a bit and cocked a brow at him, crossing her legs at the ankle as she waited for his response.  Her eyes wandered over him again, drinking in that hot body as she tried to think of a good dare.  He looked the type to go dare first, which is part of why she'd picked him.  Might as well get off to a good start.  A sparkle flared in her eye as she went over the many delicious possibilities for dares.  Mmmm...this was going to be fun.