Arion knelt next to Allison, slightly to one side.  He ran his hands up her legs, then leaned in and bit the hem of her panties, his chin resting against her lips.  With slow and dileberate moves he pulled the fabric down, inch by inch exposing her sex to the room, his nose brushing against her intimately.  Once to her feet he slipped the panties off of them.<br/><br/>Returning to his seat with a wink at Allison, Arion said "Okay, hmm, new rule... oh, and Allison, take your shirt off as well."  He thought for a few more moments.  "Okay, if someone chooses truth, they can't choose it again next time the bottle lands on them."<br/><br/>Reaching down, he spun the bottle, watching as it landed on...