<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132101.msg5927702#msg5927702">Quote from: Westal on 27-02-2012, 19:18:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div align="center">Cray (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4jegfVgGT1qzzd1p.jpg)</div><em><br/>"You have ten minutes to go and 'claim' your beds.  The first couple to have sex on a bed gets that bed.  Remember, play nice darlings."</em><br/><br/>After the follow-up announcement by the house, the camera showed Cray's surprised reaction. It followed up with him in the confessional, laughing.<strong>"We are officially not fucking around!"</strong> There was a single low drumbeat sound effect added in post production, as though a realization occurred, and sure enough, Cray scrunched up his face, rubbing his chin.<strong> "Wait- Scratch that. We are officially fucking around."</strong>  He wasn't sure yet if profanity was allowed in the confessional on this sex show. His stint on tour had made a sailor-mouth out of him, and he knew networks these days had odd standards for such things.<br/><br/>His options seemed fairly narrowed down once Angel and Kit turned to move inside. Babydoll and Darren had been talking off and on about sharing a room for the past few minutes, so that would have been an uphill journey to say the least.<br/><br/>Cray turned toward the pool, crouching while he talked to Anna. "How's the water?" He asked, not wanting to rush her or otherwise make too many assumptions. At this rate, they'd be in the smaller bed regardless, unless he yanked her out of the pool and they sprinted ahead of Darren and Babydoll, which seemed unlikely. So, he figured, he may as well be leisurely about it. "Shall we claim a bed, or maybe give them a show poolside since it looks like we might be relegated to the smallest one?"<br/><br/>He wondered if she was a competitive spirit, eager to race ahead and get a better bed. He was rather ambivalent as far as the bed went, though he was eager to make a good show for the cameras when they did get down to the naughtiness.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Anna smiled at him, her blue eyes gazing at him.  "No point rushing, let the youngsters get the rooms.  I'm all for trying out the water" she said, "its just the right temperature, why don't you come on in?" she offered, beckoning him towards her.<br/><br/>"You know I think poolside might be fun.  I do love splashing around in the water" she told him, pushing off and swimming a little way, rolling on to her back, kicking her legs apart and back.  She reached round and undid her bikini top.  "Too many clothes" she said to him, lifting it out and throwing it onto the pool side, standing up as the water cascaded from her, her breasts were perfect, and all hers.  She had never needed surgery.<br/><br/>"So Cray, how do you like your ladies? In control and taking charge or all shy and giggly?" she asked him, running her fingers over her breasts.  No point in being shy, after all this was a competition, she could show those youngsters a trick or two...<br/><br/>