<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen->Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks, Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans,</del>bra, panties<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pooltime<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>Diane hopped up to help Chloe with the furniture and soon she was dragging chairs poolside. All the while she was thinking of how things were going. Donavan had her going. There was no arguing that. They were going to end up in bed sooner rather than later. Jokingly, as she carried the chair, she said, "One order coming up." And then whispered, "And one coming soon..." in the man's ear. There was also no doubt that she was having fun. And that fun might be with more than one person for the night. If she remembered her high school math correctly, there were 28 different possible hook ups here, and that didn't count threesomes, foursomes, or eightsomes for that matter.<br/><br/>With the furniture thus moved, that left the other matter. "So if we're playing by the pool, I guess it makes sense to get in..." Diane bit her lip as if she was considering her options, but she had already made up her mind. With a nod, she noted, "In that case, since next round is going to be two articles, I'll just forfeit mine now ahead of time. If I win next round... Mmm... I'll think of something." She slipped out of the cardigan and then began working her way out of her jeans. "I guess if someone or two someones wants to match me article for article we can call it square now..." When the jeans were finally off. She jumped in and out came a little yelp. "YOW! That's not as warm as advertised. Still..." she held up her hands. "Here I am, I guess..."