<div class="floatleft">(https://i0.wp.com/www.theglassmagazine.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/Zoe-Bell_03.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maya Williams<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Suite -> Welcome Party<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>June 1st, Noontime<br/><strong>Content/Mood:</strong>Excited, game of games<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This one piece, but in light blue (https://i1.adis.ws/i/boohooamplience/dzz61290_black_xl?$product_image_main_mobile_3x$)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Leah, Lakresha, Sora, Elsa<br/><hr/><br/>At 2019-07-17 17:07:02, BlueEyedBard (uid: 15255) rolls: 1d10 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138011)<br/><br/>Maya was still getting pumped up for the promise of scandalous truths and amusing dares, when the sudden interruption of a ringtone filled the area. Her first thought was that she was already drunk after slamming back that drink. It coulda had more kick to it than she first thought. But this was quickly dismissed when she noticed the bartender handing Leah a tablet so she could answer the call that was attempting to come through. Then her hyperactive brain was completely grabbed by their host appearing on the screen.<br/><br/>Twister?! They had gone from a game she hadn't played since she was in college, to a game she hadn't played since she was in primary school! Why such a juvenile choice? Of course a quick look around at the swimwear clad ladies, some even sparkling as the sunlight reflected off the little droplets of water that clung to their skin, gave her all the answer she needed and a little smirk grew across her face. Oh yes, she could get into this.<br/>With hands on the edge of the tub she lifted herself out of the water and swung her legs over the edge. "Ok, let's get twisted…"<br/><br/>Taking a quick look over the team list she knew she recognized each of them, but all the faces were still a<em>little</em>unspecific. Except for one, Lakresha, the steamy lone hot tubber she had joined in with. She lifted her head from the list of names just in time to notice the exact person she had been thinking about, motioning to her and coming in for a soft five… she always thought she had some of those psycho-abilities.<br/>Maya's grin widened as she lifted her hand to connect with Lakresha's, her fingers linking with the other's as she came in close enough to say in a low voice, "So you know, if you need to lean on someone down there, don't be shy." she would tease with a wink before they broke off.<br/>Then she turned her attention to Elsa, who would be moving to the same mat as her. She may have not been any good with names to faces, but she didn't miss that Swedish accent, and managed to connect it to the name in a second. Reaching out she put an arm around the other blonde's shoulders, still wearing that teasing grin as she added "...and then I'll lean on you, we'll have a real pretty pile." then let out a quick chuckle as she assumed her starting place on the mat.<br/><br/><em>Ok, green...got it…</em><br/>Maya was only getting to her first spot when she noticed a thump and the sudden commotion as Marissa went to the floor. "No shit…" but she didn't laugh. She knew if she laughed it was going to be her next.<br/>With the spinning of the pointer she reached out to get her hand on a blue spot as both Lakresha and Leah were getting pretty well tangled already. There was another commotion of someone going down on the other mat again, but she was in no position to see who it was. Besides her next move was far more interesting…<br/><br/>Right hand red, and on the other side of the two lovely ladies already bending themselves, in all their glory, across the mat. There was no way she was going over, and around seemed just as unlikely…<br/>"Excuse me, ladies. No need to make room. I'm just gonna…" the kiwi said with some feigned difficulty, as she knelt down low and used those long, strong legs to hold herself in place as she stretched herself across the mat and directly under Lakresha, and between the outstretched arms of Leah to get her hand on a red circle. She could only imagine what soft, luscious parts of the two other women were currently brushing against her back, but she could imagine, and that image just made her grin widen.<br/><br/>"...Hope nobody has any personal space issues…" she would exclaim, sticking her tongue out a little. In all honesty, Maya would have likely preferred a night at the pub over a fancy dinner. But it was a game, and she wasn't the type to be in the habit of losing either.