Jade then produced a box of shot glasses and we put them on a tray. Then she opened a bottle of tequila and nearly filled each glass.“These are for ...each girl as she arrives.” Jade said, “I’m guessing that most of them will be a little nervous so this should help them relax a bit.”“Good idea, can we have 1 now please?” Beaver asked.“And for the guys we’ll give them a bottle of beer, they should have cooled down by then. And for us 3 I’ve got these.”Jade turned and got a paper bag off the table. I stood in thought with my head bowed for a minute or so.Two things worked for me during this interlude; the first was an old showman’s trick: keep the audience in suspense by never starting on time.The second was a political trick: use any extended silence to focus your mind and gather your wits. Show your audience that you’re thoughtful and caring, or as my dad used to say, “Sincerity is everything. If you can fake that, you’ve got it made.” I was going to use the body language of my audience. "You do like nice. I like that you didn't put too much makeup on, but enough to make you look good," I said noticing she did take some time to get ready. "Thank you for noticing. Did that asshole notice? No. He didn't even notice I don't have a panty line."Standing up, she turned and pulled her shirt up over her ass. Without thinking, I looked and agreed there was no panty line. Then it hit me, no panty line means no panty. My sister was going commando. "All he had to do was pay some attention. I went to bar shop and took one 500 ml wine and i opened the wine and drank to 100 ml and i added hot drinks of xxx rum (same color of wine in hot drinks) and i bought 2 bottle beers with the mixed wine. And some fruits .While coming she was preparing food for us and i have locked the door. I was chatting with her while she was cooking and she prepared food to us and before food we have to take drinks. So she was in no mood she has to take wine with me. She agreed and i have opened the bottle.