Ariel smirked at Mike, "Right, you're shy," she winked teasingly.<br/><br/>She'd formed several opinions of Mike, but shy was not on the list.  After all, he'd been the one to set up the Truth or Dare, organize everything, buy the alcohol and champagne and herd everyone into the living room for the game.  Shy didn't seem to fit.  Though perhaps it was a side to him she hadn't seen yet.<br/><br/>The ginger shrugged, "I don't care, someone give me a question.  The answers are yes, yes, no, only every other Saturday, and absolutely," she joked again.<br/><br/>It didn't take long for Marc to step into the vacancy Mike had left.  Marc seemed pretty gung-ho about it too.  She glanced around to see if anyone wanted to ask her something and since it didn't seem like someone was going to capitalize on the opportunity she looked to her right and gave Marc and warm smile.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=128362.msg5754351#msg5754351">Quote from: Westal on 20-01-2012, 21:36:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He held in a light-hearted snicker at the mentioning of the no blood and no toilet play rules. It made him wonder what truth <br/>"Ariel. Imagine you have the distinct honor of having of of your intimate techniques named after you. Forever after this sensual maneuver will be known as 'The Ariel', or something like that. What technique would they name after you, due to your brilliance at it or it's uniqueness?"  </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She laughed out loud, "Oh, boy.  I feel like I need to write an essay now," she smiled warmly at Marc.  "The Ariel?  That just sounds dirty," she looked around the room as she felt her cheeks flush.  "Okay... well I kind of have an oral fetish.  Though I don't know if I do anything unique or brilliantly.  Never heard any complaints though.. she smirked with a shrug, "So maybe, if anything had to be called "The Ariel", she air quoted, "I'd say maybe giving head."<br/><br/>She finished off her tequilla and OJ after that one.  She could still feel her cheek muscles contract in her larger than normal smile and the hot flush around her ears.<em>Well no one was going to call you a "goody two-shoes" after this anyway,</em>Ariel thought to herself.<br/><br/>She set her empty glass on the sofa table and looked at Marc, with an embarrassed grin.  "Good enough or do I need to extrapolate professor?  I think I need another drink," she commented to no one in particular.