<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Redhead2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Callie Morales<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Simon's<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>Victor Morales<br/><br/>Callie whistled softly as they approached the house. Damn, this was nice. She rolled her eyes playfully at her husband, "I wasn't expecting too much, actually. At least not until we pulled up here. It's like the Playboy mansion opened it's doors to swingers." The redhead leaned in a little bit, looking closer at the finely manicured lawn and the exterior of the lovely abode they were driving up to. At her husband's next remark she couldn't help but roll her eyes again. Eye rolling got done a lot in the Morales home, especially by Callie. "Modest as always, hon. Don't worry, I don't think you'll have to deal with any stalkers. Especially once they've had to put up with you for a couple days." Leaning back in her seat, Callie grinned impishly at her husband and gave his thigh a little pat.<br/><br/>Surprisingly, she wasn't actually nervous about this whole thing. She'd figured this to be something they'd already experienced, but on a much grander scale. Besides, what's the worst that could happen? Nobody hits it off and everyone goes home. The only thing lost is a little bit of time. At least they could say they'd done it. As she finished mulling all this over, they'd parked the car and Victor was on his way around. Callie slid out and rose to her feet, taking her husband's arm with a little smile, "Yup. Let's go see what the weekend has in store, hm?" They strode up as a couple and arrived just as others were being let inside and introductions were made. Callie smiled at Christine and introduced herself and her husband on the way in, "I'm Callie and this is my husband Victor. Nice to meet you both."