Everyone else at once.

Nicole opens the door wide, and is immediately followed by Matts back. As he enters the room you see that he has both of his hands occupied lugging a broad black box, nearly as wide as the doorframe. Nicole guides him through the door way and you see Sarah holding the other end of the box, straining slightly from the weight. The pair of them carry the box into the center of the room before slowly placing it down alongside the coffee table. Sarah stretches her back as she straightens up, clearly glad to be rid of the weight, unashamed of her bare chest as she flexes like a cat.

"That things even heavier than I remembered." Sarah grumbled, arching her back elegantly. "If only we'd had another pair of strong hands to lift it." As she says this she slinks towards Tom and Miranda, eager to take her place in his lap again. When she sees his hands on Mirandas chest she says "Oh, I didn't realise those hands were busy. " Miranda blushes as Sarah draws attention to the situation and she blushes even deeper when Nicole giggles. "Miranda, did you keep playing with Tom after we left?" Nicole asks, tittering. Before Miranda can respond Matt jumps in. "Looks more like he's playing with her!" He shouts, to laughter from everyone but you and Miranda, the pair of you glaring at him silently, although he only sees Mirandas glare.

Miranda rolls her eyes and sighs deeply before saying, "Can we just get back to the game already?"

"Of course." Sarah answers "We've just got to get back to our seats first. Nicole and Matt arrange themselves fairly quickly, Matt sitting down first before Nicole crawls into his lap once more, like an affectionate housecat. She rests her head on his shoulder and one hand on his chest, the pair of them looking positively snug. Sarah, meanwhile, is making herself comfortable on Toms unoccupied leg. "Tom? You've got two hands right?" She asks, drawing attention to Mirandas boobs and the her own lonely pair. You can barely see him between the two girls but you can tell he's smirking that douchebag smirk again. His left hand leaves Mirandas chest and almost instantly appears on Sarahs, cupping one of her boobs forcefully.

"Oh Tom!" She gasps dramatically, "Your hands are so big! Doesn't it feel nice Miranda? Like he's in charge?" Miranda shoots Sarah a quizzical side eye before glancing away, but you see her blushing as Tom rolls her nipple between his fingers. You glare at Sarah, aware of exactly what she's doing but she just winks and shoots you an evil grin. It seems she's intent on getting ****, and she's gonna use Tom and Miranda to get it.

When Sarah talks about how much she appreciates Toms hand Nicole and Matt share a confused look of their own. He tentatively slides a hand up Nicoles flat stomach, hesitating as he reaches her ribs. Nicole glances down, looks at Matts hand, and then makes eye contact with him. She gives him a warm smile before looking away, which is all the encouragement he needs. His hands covers the final few inches and cups Nicoles petite breast through her black bra, making her smile widen even more.

Sitting there, the only man in the room without a hand on a girl, you feel the same anger welling up inside you that had flared at Sarah earlier. Angrily you jump to your feet, snatching the hat from the table and half-yelling "Alright! It's my dare now, right?" Everyone seems to jump at your words, as if you'd snapped them out of a collective daydream. "Oh, sure John go ahead. I'd almost forgotten about you." Sarah says dismissively, annoying you further.

Shoving your hand in the hat you draw a slip.