<div class="floatright">(http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u309/goldark1984/Avatars/GabriellaFox3.jpg)</div>The fourth girl in this little group rolled her eyes at Liz's declarations of lust.<br/><br/>"Jesus fucking Christ... we should get you fixed, Liz. You're in heat all the damn time."<br/><br/>Carlotta was betting she was getting eye-humped by her friend as well. She was hot and she knew it. The young Latina was looking especially tasty in her "costume." Carlotta said she was dressed as a hooker but really she was just wearing her skimpiest clubbing clothes, revealing a lot of her tight young body. It was sure to get all the boys... and a few of the girls too... all hot and horny. But they could all look and not touch. Not that Carlotta was a virgin, she was just really picky on who she gave her sweet little pussy to. If you wanted to get in Carlotta Vega's panties, be prepared to invest a lot of time and money. Especially money, Carlotta came from a very affluent family and her suitors  needed to keep up with the lifestyle her daddy brought her up in. Tonight with her friends was practically slumming for her.<br/><br/>"And seriously... a haunted fucking house? Like sticking your hand in pasta and shit like that? Whatevs. Not like there's anything else to do in this lame-ass town."<br/><br/>Carlotta wasn't exactly the friendliest of the bunch. And unlike some of the others, she was strictly guys only. Remnants of a strict Catholic upbringing. To be honest, Carlotta didn't even like sex much. She liked attention. So she would flirt with a guy until he was begging for it, then leave him with nothing but a case of blue balls. Carlotta was like a circus performer... always leave them wanting more.