Meet the other couples

Tom opens the front door.

The first couple introduces themselves as Chris and Lola. Chris is a slightly older black man, something between 50 and 55 years old. He is 6ft7 and more than well built despite his age. With a big muscular chest and strong arms. Lola, who appears to be his wife is a bit younger. Forty-something. Her light makeup stands out clearly against her dark skin. Her clothes are also a bit fancier, with a short pink skirt and high boots. Evil tongues would say she looks a bit like a hooker. Chris gives you a strong handshake, while Lola presses a fat kiss on your cheek. You immediately notice the strong perfume smell.

The next couple are Mike and Margaret. Both were around forty and looked like a typical married couple.

"Fantastic that you could come after all!" said Tom, giving Mike a handshake.

"Yeah, we were able to get the kids to stay with the grandparents last minute."

"You mean our kids," Tom said, clapping Mike on the shoulder with a hearty laugh.

Mike replied with a slight smile and just shrugged his shoulders. "I guess that will never be 100% proven. Unless you want a test."

"Nah, better not," Tom said, crossing his arms. "Lisa would kill me."

Next came Luke and Fiona, probably the youngest couple. Luke was just 23 and Fiona 21, and they were only engaged, as Tom told you. Luke looked fit. He seemed to be either a regular at the gym or a competitive athlete. Fiona, on the other hand, looked a little plumper. Still, she wasn't fat by any means and she had curves in all the right places. Of all the women present, she probably had the biggest breasts.

"Where are the Millers?" asked Chris.

"They couldn't come today. They didn't find a babysitter," Tom answered him.

Chris looked disappointed.

"Oh, that's too bad. I would have loved to have Nia today. Gonna need to find someone else." He looked around and stopped at the sight of your mom, Lizzie.

Tom clapped his hands.

"Well, I guess we're complete. Down we go!"

The whole troop followed him down the stairs, including your mother and sister. You make yourselves comfortable on the couch and immediately Lisa and Tom set about pouring everyone copious amounts of ****.

"So guys, what are we going to play first today?" asked Lisa after she poured you your vodka-cola.