<strong>Charlene<br/>Location: Lounge, leaving to an upstairs bedroom<br/>Tags: Jack, Janice, anybody following</strong><br/><br/>"Let's not be impatient here, Jack. Besides we have the whole night to whatever device we think of," Charlene said, sitting across from Janice, the both of the lovely women being teased from under them. "Why not we take this trio and continue our business upstairs. I'm down for a change of surroundings and maybe a bit of privacy." She hadn't had time to consider if her previous antics were caught on film from a hallway she couldn't see. Her slight drunkenness and attention to Janice's folds distracted her from the candid notion. Fortunately, or unfortunately, she was the only one still with clothes on. Without asking the two near her if they were coming, she pushed herself off the couch and walked around it towards the bar. Grabbing her discarded things, like her shirt and bag, she left the bar and went down the hallway to the foyer. From the foyer, she walked up the staircase, minding to slow her pace to let the two catch up, if they followed of course. She also took into consideration how finely decorated the mansion was, and how large it was.<br/><br/>A ridiculous, but seductive and kinky idea came into her head as she ascend the last top step. What if, for one night of the weekend, or maybe even tonight, the lights could be turned off. Then everyone in the whole mansion could play a sexual-heavy game of hide-and-seek. The whole idea of being pleasured by a complete stranger you couldn't even see, turned Charlene on as she turned into a hallway and searched for a good room for night order of business. She found one at the end of the hallway. The lighting was dim, the only sources being the open window, letting moonlight enter, and candles strewn about. Entering the room, she placed her bag and shirt off to the side and walked over to the open window, seeing the city far in the distance.