"I don't know any cheers."

Praying that this gets you out of it, you shrug your shoulders and say, "I don't know any cheers though."

Your sisters looks contemplative for a few moments before saying, "That's true... and besides it's getting late anyway. We can have some more fun with Marcia another time."

The girls all seem to agree, telling you to get out so they can sleep. Exhausted from this ordeal, you stand up to leave. As you walk out each girl slaps your ass. Too tired to deal with it, you shamble back to your bedroom and collapse on your bed, forgetting that you're still dressed like a slutty cheerleader as sleep takes hold.