Sara smiled at the lovely brunette, removed the top hat, placed Amy's card back into it and then followed the lovely couple toward the wide lounger.  She glanced around the room, and noted the numbers.  The tall, muscular black gentleman had decided to approach Amy, which left Natalie with two men of her own.  Sara wondered if the woman was capable of handling Marc and the good looking guy she hadn't gotten over to know yet.  She glanced back over at Brad and his lady friend, whose name Sara had yet to catch, and wondered how long their invitation would be open.<br/><br/><em>Just because I join them doesn't mean someone else couldn't join,</em>she thought to herself.  She wouldn't mind if they all ended up in one big pile on the floor honestly.<br/><br/>She gave a flirtatious wink at Sergei before a "why the hell not" shrug to no one in particular and then casually made her way toward Brad and Lexa, a gentle sway in her hips as she decided upon the best way to join.<br/><br/>She ran her hand across Brad's back and the other along Lexa's knee to let them both know she was there.<br/><br/>"I've never considered this much of a spectator's sport," she said gently to the two, before she kissed the back of Brad's shoulder as she looked into Lexa's eyes (if they were open) with a sensual smile.