Glancing over at you, seeing that you are interested
in the conversation. Wondering how soon you will be
asking Orlando what the discussion as about.
Looking briefly for your bodyguard.

Gracias Senor. She flashes pale blue eyes your way and leans against the bar, all svelte and smouldering.

Good Evening....

*smiles*

well....i almost met her....i promise,i JUST got out of the shower!

Ana seemingly having to excuse herself, the raven haired woman starts making her way towards you and the cluster of people that you are talking with. She pauses just at the fringe of it and takes another sip from her drink.

Oh shoot. You ask about her non-profit just after she blurted out the idea Caroline had about jello wrestling, which she likely didn't even mean, but it's not uncommon for Mei to throw things that Caroline says, just toss them out there like they were for real and they were going to happen.

She backtracks. "The nonprofit. It's called Voices. I'm recruiting volunteers who are willing to function as interpreters in healthcare settings and for child welfare services as well as policing. In The City, there are all kinds of people who don't speak English or ..." She realizes she's going off topic. She veers back. "It's a free service so people who are hurt or need help but don't speak English, can get what they need."

Speaking of stunning redheads. *g*

Her eyes go wide and she nearly chokes on her champagne. She clears her throat and goes to pick up a napkin. She dabs her lips and looks at you.

Really! You're going to bring up the Jello Wrestling joke up now.

Yes we're going to call it Boobie bouncie blastoff.

She murmured softly enough to hopefully only be heard by Mei and Siofra.

He got your order, and can set up the gentleman with the Patron Anejo he got before.

One for you, one for m... He manages to lift his eyes up to where your eyes probably are.

Of course you know why.

There was a cluster around the drinks
and I was pleased to see you again. nods.

Releasing her "hold" on the Bartender, she seeks out the redhead again. It isn't that she knows who you are. She might have an idea of who you are, but there's something else. Something.............that draws. Energy?

Sometimes you just know if certain people in your midst are going to gel with you. You were one of mine I think.

Come by tomorrow and meet the owner
Kitara

Stepping from the depths of the shadows as a question is asked and an answer given ..

Thinking submission is easy when its everything you want .

Knowing O/ones limits / needs and wants is an other creature ...
Greeting A Darker Reality with a curve of a smile
I perch on the oak spanking bench and admire the grain .
I dont voice my thoughts . I am a by stander to events

Now that sounds good.

Feeling you tuck yourself into me. I lift my hand to signal Stan McKay when he was free that we were wanting a drink.

I accidentally deleted that post
Honest
It was an accident

Pulling out another tip just like the first she slipped it into your tip jar and sat drinking her scotch

OH my.
It's Stan. I remember you.

Flashing a brilliant smile, and a cleaVage Men
kill for. Reaching across to press a fingertip
under your chin.... drawing you close... soft, full
lips touch just the softest of kisses to your lips
then lips and finger release you.

Hello Mr. McKay.

laughing softly he looks a little rueful
We are an old fashioned company and don't offer
any shares as we are private and quite small.
We really only do business with those we have developed relationships with, but I'm trying to bring the family business into the twenty first century.
I tell you what, I will send you our brochure.

Making a note to ask Stan what scotch you are drinking.
You will be getting a bottle in a very nice package along
with the brochure.

So enough about me, lets talk about you. And I do have
to admit you were Googled, yes.
Not by him, by one of his
assistants. perhaps we could have a drink sometime and
discuss our plans for the
city and compare. Hmm?

"Vodka and water, Senor..."
glancing at your nametag,
"McKay.
And another for me, por favor."

Everyone can see that bulge in your panties