Sarah looked at Ever and squeezed her hand back. Recognizing the encouragement in her eyes, Sarah's own expression was apologetic. Sarah really didn't know if she could do this. And 'Day 1' had barely started. She was aware of Evervletting her hand go and she watched her stand up and remove her dress. She listened as Ever walked across the room and sat down, the soft sigh of the couch finding a quiet moment in the background music.<br/><br/>So now Sarah was alone on her side of the room. The intimidating tone and implicit threat in David's voice was not lost on her. She reached out for the glass, took a large mouthful and swallowed. Coughing a little as the quantity took her a little by surprise, she sttod up. Her back still to David she reached behind her, undid the zip on her dress and followed Ever's example, leaving it on the table. Standing in her dark heels and soft pink satin underwear - plunge bra and G - she took one more mouthful of scotch and then turned and walked over sitting down on the other side of David trying not to let her nervousness show through and avoiding any eye contact with him.