<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/MBHyz3B.png)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jamal<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>When:</strong>Saturday<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Chris & Charlie's House<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>Shower Screen (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fJvatGfD9Pg)</strong><hr/>Jamal couldn't help but let out a hearty chuckle from Sofia's silliness. It was good to have her around, he thought. Someone to facilitate that events of the night. He wondered for a moment about what Charlie had told him in the pool, about how she had some specifics in mind about the night itself. Was Sofia in on it? Did she know where and how things were heading? It was a complete mystery to Jamal, for who knew what these girls got up to in their spare time, especially with Sofia being so cryptic and all. But as he watched Charlie take charge on the make-shift stage, he had no doubts that things were going his way - the nervous expression he saw on Chris' face was a testament to that.<br/><br/>Jamal gave the Charlie a wink and a grin as he watched her getting ready to give them a show. Clapping those large, dark, hands together, he added a hoot and a holler to the noise his slamming palms made.<strong>"Go on girl, show us what ya got!"</strong>he shouted, almost as if they were at a public strip show. Elbowing Chris just a little, he smiled over at the man,<strong>"Damn bro, your wife is a fucking natural. Look at that..."</strong>