<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen->Pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br/><hr/><br/>Things were moving quickly. Diane's head was spinning as she answered Lucas. "So... yeah... I guess we can go see the others. I'd kind of like to meet everyone. And thanks for being discreet. Though I think that there's going to be a lot more opportunities for my klutziness to get exposed before the night's through." Her cheeks were still pink - a matter not being helped by the others. Rose, now in Jules's jacket was proving she was quite adept with wielding sex appeal, which roused feelings of both admiration and envy in her. She chose to voice the former and suppress the latter, telling her, "That's a good look on you."<br/><br/>And then there was her slightly older acquaintance, Donavon, with whom she was getting closer by the minute (though honestly, she was feeling closer to all of them. Alcohol and sex-fueled shenanigans will do that to people.) She fell in line behind the man, lagging her pace just a little so that the other two could collect the bottles of booze from the bar to supplement the football stars take, and to grab a couple of bottles - one vodka, one rum - of her own.<br/><br/>And then their little group was off to the pool. She could already see another group of merry card players in the distance having their own fun; there seemed to be some sort of group massage going on and someone was even sitting on someone else's lap.