Devin

Stacey looks at you with disgust, but still examines you top to bottom. "Truth or Dare," she says to me, not even trying to hide her contempt.

"Dare I guess," I say, deciding to take a chance.

"I think you really enjoyed yourself making out with Courtney," she says sharply. "I think you should stand up and show us all how much you enjoyed it."

My face turns flush, some of the girls look confused but I knew what she meant. I stood up, and when I did, my turgid erection created a large bulge in my pants. Courtney, Beth, and Sabrina all burst out laughing. Stacey has a look of vindication and self-righteousness on her face. I sit down, humiliated, and I can't look at my sister.

Tasha, who hasn't said much since I've gotten here, takes the bottle and spins it while I put my head down in shame.