No way!

You can't do it. You just... can't do it. This has gone way too far.

"We're waiting..." trills Matilda.

You look at Tammy pleadingly. For a second it looked like she was considering letting you off the hook. But you decided to just go ahead and throw the game.

You fell onto the mat.

"There, I lost."

You were about to return your other hand to it's dutiful place but Matilda was now holding your arm.

"Nuh uh uh."

"What the hell Matilda, let me go!"

"Hmmm... Nope. I think you need to do a forfeit for losing the game."

You turn back to Tammy. "Hey can you tell her to stop?!"

But Tammy has that mischievous look again. She takes a hold of your ankles.

"I don't know nakey boy... She has a point. I think you need to do something for us since you lost the game so miserably."

"I didn't lose I... I gave in didn't I?"

"That's even worse! I always apply myself at everything I do. Tsk tsk." Giggled Matilda.

"Look I just... Please let me go, what do you want me to do and I'll..." You trailed off. This could get worse.

"What should he have to do sis?"