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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4899952" data-attributes="member: 79171">For a moment, Clover doubted herself. She saw the orange sun idling in the room beyond and felt her lips begin to pull back, her teeth begin to bear. But then, she caught what she was doing. No use making Mindy fear her.She feigned a smile and embarrassment. Feigned discomfort, covering her cheek with a hand as though trying to hide a blush, "Heh, well, maybe." She allowed Mindy to lead her into the room and sat next to the girl on the bed.'Details. Details. Gotta make this good. Gotta make her drink... Hm... jump right in.'A silence fell between them, and then Clover laid it on thick. Calling upon all of her acting skills. (insert juicy PG-13 rated story here. I don't feel like writing it out)At one point during her very juicy, very sexy (Dave and Mike get your heads out of the gutter!) story, Clover pretended to act overwhelmed with embarrassment and began to pour two glasses of "wine."She smiled, "I'm sorry, Mindy, there's just so much to tell! Drink?"Apprehensively, she held out a glass to Mindy while she began to sip from her own (full well knowing she might throw it back up but willing to take the chance in order to get Mindy to drink).(I forget how I can keep food down for an hour or so? Do I roll? Is it a Blush of Health effect? etc.)</blockquote>