Insist. (Use karma)

"Come on..." Beth put a little pleading tone in her voice. "It'll be fun, I promise. And I can't imagine you've eaten anything yet today..."
"I haven't..." Kyle looked less sleepy now. Her powers of persuasion seemed to be working.
"So, it's settled then." She stood{if TowelTalk = 1
}, making sure to keep her towel in place. "I'm going to get dressed, and let Lisa know it's going to be three. Unless you want to wear that, I suggest you change as well." {else
}. "You should change. I'll let Lisa know it's going to be three."{endif
}
"Yes, ma'am." Kyle chuckled.
Beth snagged her phone from the kitchen island on her way past, dialing Lisa's number.

"Hey girl. Is there room for a third for lunch?"
"No way in hell, Brian blew off work?" Lisa's voice dripped with disbelief.
"No. Kyle is home from the Marines."
"Who's Kyle?" Lisa sounded puzzled, not playful.
"Lisa... Kyle is Brian's little brother. Remember, I've told you about him. He's the best man."
"Oooh, yeah yeah, that's right." There was a brief pause. "Is he cute?"
Beth glanced toward the living room, and blinked. Kyle's shirt and pants were off. He was laying out clothes from his duffel bag, putting an outfit together. Oh my. Tight muscles corded his back, crisscrossed by scars. His skin was nicely tanned, and when he bent down to sort through a pile of clothes, she couldn't stop herself from staring at how his boxers stretched over a really nice butt.
"Umm...."
"Beth...hellooo...?"
"...yeah....I'm sorry, what did you say?"
"I said is he cute?"
"...um....yeah I'd...I'd say so..." Beth shook herself, {if TowelTalk = 1
}and quickly retreated upstairs to get dressed. {else
}and turned away from Kyle to retreat further into the kitchen. {endif
}
"What's going on...?" Lisa had a mischievous tone now. "Are you getting distracted by something?"
{if Shame < 50
}"Sorry...Kyle's...getting dressed in the living room. I just happened to catch a glimpse."
"Of what, his dick?"
"Lisa!" Beth bit her lip. "No. But what I did see looked pretty nice." she said quietly.
"Oooh. Bad girl... I love it."
"I can look...there's nothing wrong with looking. In any case, {else
}"No. Yes. I suppose he's cute." She knew she sounded flustered. "Whatever. {endif
}I'm bringing him with me."
"That's fine by me. Maid of Honor and Best Man should meet anyway. It is tradition for us to fuck, after all."
Beth couldn't understand why she felt uncomfortable when Lisa said that. She didn't care if Lisa slept with Kyle.
Right?
{if TowelTalk = 1
}Beth got dressed in a sensible outfit of jeans and a midriff tank top. It was going to be a pretty warm day. {if Tatas = 1
}The top showed off a nice expanse of cleavage. {elseif Dat Ass = 1
}The tight denim hugged her big butt in a pleasant way. {elseif Kinky = 1
}On a whim, she included a choker: it was a simple gold ring, held right at her larynx by a leather strap attached on each side. The forums she frequented called it a "day collar." {endif
}When she came downstairs, {else
}When she came back into the living room, {endif
} Kyle was dressed in some simple khakis and a short sleeve button up over a white undershirt. It looked like he had given himself a quick shave as well. When she got close, the scent of his aftershave played in her nose in a pleasant way.
"Ready?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Okay...you're going to have to stop that." {if Kinky = 1
}Sir... {endif
}