Stay: On a 7-9, they'll stick around if you turn them on.

"Let's get this party started!" Louise says.

"Honey buns," you say, addressing the sassy trio of best girlfriends. "I asked you to meet me here not just because I work here, but because I expect Taylor and Mandy will be in the mood to party too."

"Taylor and Mandy," Colleen says. "You mean the other waitress and the cook?" the redhead says.

"Really?" Louise says. "It wasn't a joke after all, like you said?" The blonde raises her eyebrows and blinks her blue, blue eyes at you.

Clara looks at you doubtfully. "We came here for you, Mary," the brunette adds.

"Honey buns, trust me on this one," you say. "If you love eating pie, you'll love Taylor and Mandy, and they'll love you." You take a deep breath and switch into your special voice. "You say you've been dancing tonight. I believe it, honey buns. I just look in your faces and I can see you've been showing off. Making the boys hot for you and the girls jealous. Making you-all hot too." You smile as you see the girls' eyes soften and sparkle. "I think it's time to do something about that. Why wait to take it someplace else?" Their lips part and their breaths come faster and deeper. You can see Colleen's and Louise's cheeks getting pink. You think you're winning them over but they're not convinced yet. "You're here for me? Give me a kiss."

Louise is next to you. Her mouth melts into yours and she lets you nibble her lips and suck on her tongue. "Hhhhmmmmm," she sighs. "Mnnnnnnnhh."

"Ooh, ooh!" Colleen says.

"Oh sweetie-pie," you tell Louise. "I'm so glad you came tonight." You feel a little quiver in her shoulder when you say came. "Clara honey?"

You and Clara lean over the table to kiss each other. Where Louise was soft and yielding, Clara is forward and hungry. Clara's the one who kisses you, who nibbles your lips and presses forward with her tongue. You chuckle inside.

"You're an eager little beaver, Clara honey," you say. "And I'm so glad you came."

Colleen looks a little starry-eyed and her cheeks are bright pink. You hear a wet little sound from under the table. Colleen is jilling herself.

"And talk about eager little beavers, Colleen, honey-bun, the party's really starting with you."

Louise says, "Colleen, are you, are you beating on your boatman?"

"Mmm-hmm," Colleen says.

"Let's invite Taylor and Mandy to join us," you say.

"Yeah," Colleen says. "Yeah."

"Okay," Louise says.

"All right," Clara says. "What do they like?"

"You'll see, honey buns, you'll see," you say.