Marcia

As Gordon turns to face Marcia on his left, she moves closer to him, ready to take the credit card from his lips with her own. But just as she is about to do so, she gets a fit of the giggles and jumps back.

Gordon almost drops the card, but recovers quickly, sucking hard on it and beginning to go red in the face.

“I’m okay, I’m okay,” says Marcia, to nobody in particular. Gordon is making strange straining noises as he struggles to keep sucking the card to his lips.

“Sorry Gordon,” laughs Marcia. “It’s okay, I’m ready now.”

The twenty-five year old payroll clerk moves in again and brings her lips towards the middle-aged man. She carefully sucks the card from his lips and he falls away gasping and laughing. Seeing Gordon react in that way sets Marcia off again and she bursts out laughing, spitting the card halfway across the room.

“This game is impossible, John,” she cries out at length.

“You still have to pay for your crimes,” comments Melissa with a smile. “What are you going to remove first?”

“This. Its killing me,” answers Marcia, kicking off her right shoe.

Mark retrieves the card for her and she sucks it onto her lips again, turning towards you.