"Well if you're sure, let's go do it!" Dani said. "But what do we do about the s'mores?" (*coughsmearitoneachothercough*)

"Well, we eat them. I know a lot of ways to improve the flavor", Midnight grinned.

Rhaine comes back into the kitchen after disposing of her socks in the hamper in the bathroom. She's got on a modest blouse with a flowery pattern with the uniform skirt.

“Couldn't sleep,” she explains though she sees the can of whip cream she doesn't draw any immediate connection other than the fact that it does not seem to go with Smores. She moves to the table popping a marshmallow into her mouth and noticing that things were pretty much as she left them a few minutes ago. Curious …

She looks back at the two and the can of whip cream but determined not to be made a fool of again she ignores it for now, trusting Dani anyway she moves to the stove beginning to melt the chocolate at a low simmer thinking that she could spread it on some of the graham crackers then apply marshmallow to get them to adhere together. Much more effective then what she was considering earlier though she figures that she could always warm them up by sticking them in the oven too.

Danielle walked up behind Rhaine and kissed her on the cheek. "Feeling better?" She asked as she wrapped her arms around Rhaine's waist.

Midnight discreetly handed the can pot whipped cream to Dani.

“A little … I couldn't sleep any, just laid their wide awake.” She answers her lover as she feels her so close behind her. Even had she walked in on something Rhaine had instigated things were she really couldn't be upset had she set anything in motion, of course she rather not have to deal with something like that. She trusts Dani so the thought didn't enter into her mind.

She misses the hand off of the whip cream can though she saw it as unusual when she saw it earlier she thought little of it though refusing to be baited in even more foolish behavior so she is unaware currently of any nefarious plans here.

“I'll just have to try not to do anything too stupid.”

"Well that's good," Danielle said. She hugged Rhaine tight and held the whipped cream where she couldn't see it. (So wwhat, surprise whipped cream on rhaine's boobs? Is that the plan? Lol)

(looks it, of course Rhaine is oblivious at this stage)

(Hellooooo? Is this thing dead or what?)

(I'm still here, it's Midnight's post I think)

((In hindsight, I probably should say when Midnight's gonna wait. It seemed best if you two continued.))

((Also, I started reading/playing My Girlfriend is the President, and Q is totally Midnight, if she were shorter and an alien. Have any of you two played it?))

(Nope. And that means it's your post, Rhaine.)

(no I have not either)

That hug caused a shiver to trace down her spine. It always had. One could have said that when she met Dani that was when her bad luck seemed to manifest but no life was perfect. She was a mathematician so the odds were against a perfect life.

Anyway looking back it was still pretty ideal. Yeah, there were scarier monsters from time to time that had to be dealt with but she had Dani so it would all work out in the end.

“I'm sorry for being such an idiot earlier …” she sighs. She saw the whipped cream earlier but ,missed the hand off to Dani. She looked at her blouse draped over the back of the chair. It was much plainer then the vibrant one that she was wearing now. “So, where do we stand as far as the Smores go?”

Danielle shrugged. "Dunno. But..." She suddenly pulled Rhaine's blouse up and groped her breasts before pulling the blouse off all the way. "Midnight and I had an idea." She shook the can of whipped cream and sprayed some on Rhaine's chest before grinning and sensually licking some of it off.

To say that she was surprised would have been an reinstatement. Her eyes widen as her blouse is pulled all the way up. “WHAT -”

The blouse is remove and Rhaine is astonished. The can of whip cream that seemed so out of place earlier comes back into the equation as Dani shakes it up and spray it on her getting it all over her chest.

“The Smooooores!” Her eyes flutter as Dani begins to lick the cream off slowly, her hands setting to Dani's shoulders as if to push her away put they don't, they merely grip her.

“Idea? The two of you?”

She reaches back and unhitches her bra. She doesn't have to be a mathematician to realize it was about to get real messy real quick. “Oh?”