"Thank you, Carmine." Madie lifted her glass and stilled her hips long enough to take a sip. " Mighty fine giggle juice you got here." She giggled a little, feeling the rush of the alcohol adding to the excitement of her surroundings. "Careful you don't break your marbles, Roxy," she said noticing how her roommate was twisting them without paying close attention. The strings could only take just so much pressure.<br/><br/>Madie took another sip then set the glass down and ran her ringers through her short red hair, so soft that she moved her fingers through slowly. She wondered how Carmine's hands would feel in her hair. Roxy's touch was exquisite with just a tiny tug. Madie felt safe with her, always knew she wouldn't take things too far and hurt her. Could Carmine be the same way? She smiled at him and leaned forward as she spoke to him, giving him a show of the top part of her black lace-trimmed bra.<br/><br/>"Are you here every night, Carmine? We might need to drop in more often to keep you company." She ran her fingers along his collar. "Handsome jobbie like you shouldn't be sitting alone...having to call for women to join you." She smiled at him, as her hips started moving to the music again then the band ended the song and switched to something slower. "This one's more Roxy's speed." She winked at them both, first one then the other. She loved to watch Roxy feeling up a man, pressing her body against him while they danced.