Drinking games...

After some short time listening to the brothers catching up, Beth decided she wanted to have fun, so she grabbed a bottle of whiskey and some tumblers.
"Why don't we play some drinking games?"
"Aren't you at a bit of a disadvantage? You two seem lightly toasted already." Brian laughed, and Beth stuck out her tongue.
"Just giving you a sporting chance, lightweight!" She turned to Kyle. "You down?"
"Sure! What are we playing?"
"How about... Never Have I Ever?"
Brian laughed, and so did Kyle. "Are we in college?" Brian asked, swiping the bottle from her to pour three shots.
"Don't be a wet blanket." Beth took the shot from her fiancee. "I'll go first. Never have I ever shoplifted."
Kyle drank his shot. "More than once." To Beth's surprise, Brian drank too.
"Really? Mr Straight Arrow?" she laughed, and Brian shrugged. "I was a kid." They refilled their shots and then it was Brian's turn.
"Never have I ever... worn a thong."
"Wow... what a risk taker." Beth drank. They both looked at Kyle who shook his head. "I don't get down like that." He waited for them to refill, then took his turn. "Never have I ever had a one-night stand!"
"What?!" Beth was incredulous. "Impossible! Drink!"
"I ain't drinkin." Kyle said. Brian knocked back his shot. {if History = 0
} "Well me, neither!" She held her drink defiantly. {else
}Beth gave an annoyed sigh and drank her shot. {endif
}
The three of them went on for a while. Beth's vision was swimming and the reveals became more and more sexual as the boys got drunk. Brian, ever the lightweight, looked about to collapse.
"Nvver have I ever...." he didn't finish the sentence, and Beth had to rescue the glass of whiskey as he slumped onto his side in a stupor.
"Jesus..." Kyle stood up. "Is he okay?"
"I told you...he's a lightweight." She looked at the drink in her own hand, and at Kyle's. "And then there were two."
They carried Brian upstairs and put him to bed, propping pillows up behind his back and putting a wastebasket under him before heading back down.
"It's your turn." Beth said, handing Kyle his glass and picking up hers.
"Maybe we should stop."
"Oh? Chiiiicken then?"