<em>Likes boys</em>... she abandoned her glass back on the table in order to raise her hand to answer Myst's question.<br/><em><br/>Likes girls</em>... her hand lifted a little higher.<br/><em><br/>Like myself .</em>.. eh sure why not! Wait no, that wasn't part it. Was it? With a quick grin she settled back in her chair, dark brown eyes widening slightly as she failed to resist the urge to track Myst's slender finger running down from lip over the generous curve of her breasts.  Oh yes, enjoys both. Check and check.<br/><br/>"I'm generally down for whatever, who can say no to you fine folks? But when it comes to fulfilling your forfeits we're not here to make anyone uncomfortable, you're allowed to gracefully bow out and have a Red Headed Slut .. or Slippery Panties .. or.." frowning she looked back at the bar and the small tray of carefully arrayed shot glasses filled with ALL of the drinks people were generally too embarrassed to actually order in a bar.   "I forget the rest of them.  Some are pretty delicious, others not so much but that's the risk you take I guess!"