<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>Thomas Malcolm<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Adriana Archibald, John Smith, Javier Lobos<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Naughty Dares.<br/><hr/><br/>She quirked a brow and smiled to herself as she watched Javier and Thomas both complete their dares.  Downing a second shot, her toes curled and she purred to herself as the liquid burned a pleasing path down her throat.  Her eyes wandered over Thomas as he danced with Adri, then she blinked and sat up slightly with a challenging fire burning in her eyes.  "Oh, I'm so all about the dare, but since we've already had a couple, and I'm curious what you're going to ask me...I'm going truth.  Do your worst, darling, I'm an open book."<br/><br/>She winked and sprawled back again, her arms and legs draping into a naturally elegant position as she flicked her gaze idly between the other three, smiling like a cat that's been in the cream.