Manda had at this point come to think of the Jury House as home.
Less people, less drama, and less reason for her to act formally. So, Manda was treating the house LIKE a home… which included walking around naked 90% of the time.
Many a day did an unlucky jury member wander into the kitchen to find the full moon rising as Manda’s bent over, rooting around in the fridge. Everyone had seen her luscious, juicy titties bouncing around. They all knew exactly where her tattoos were and could probably draw them from memory. They knew EXACTLY how hairless she was, and she’d spent a great deal of time lounging around in only a skimpy robe (‘Kimono’ as she called it… it was not a kimono) that she didn’t even bother to tie on. The woman had no shame, and when they asked her to cover up she’d just go lounge around in another part of the house.
It’s not that Manda was unattractive. In fact, she was EXTREMELY attractive and she had the kind of body that didn’t seem possible without lots and lots of photoshop—somehow she had it all NATURALLY, too?? Subtle tan from lounging around the pool, toned everywhere, gorgeous figure. Even with her wig, she looked fantastic. She pulled off the blonde look well.
So, when Dio arrived, Manda was thankful that she had NOT decided to expose herself for the entire day. The woman was just wearing sweatpants.
She took a running leap into her handsome fellow jury member’s arms. “DIOOOOO! WELCOME TO THE PARTY HOUSE MY MAN!!”