Ask for clarification

You stare a Gwen a while longer. Her face remains unreadable, if a little depressed. You have to **** your eyes on her face, as they keep wanting to shift to her uncovered breasts.

“Gwen do you want to be fucked right now?”

“I don’t think what I want has much to do with anything at the moment.” You can't help but notice how sad she looks. It's as if all the happiness she ever knew left her face.

“Lea, do you want me to fuck Gwen?” Lea's face scrunches as she considers your question.

“No, I don’t know, yes?"

“I’m going to need a solid answer on that one, because if two thirds of this group don’t want this to happen, then I don’t think this is happening." Your response seems to bring a little life back to Gwen, but not exactly hope or joy.

“She slept through me nearly getting ****, and an entire fight. This is her punishment, and your reward. Now, yes or no? I’m losing patience," Lea seems to be getting angry again. It would be best if you made up your mind soon, or at least before Lea switches her anger to you.