Have you ever kissed a girl?

You look at the picture of the scout swallowing a snow cone whole. "Have you ever kissed a girl?" you ask.

The Scout is on his feet with his hands on his hips, shouting again. "I've kissed over nine thousand girls!" he declares. "I can't go anywhere without chicks falling over at me!"

You coolly interrupt him. "Remember, Scout," you say. "It's a game of truth. You have to tell the truth no matter what, or you lose the game."

"Aw, fuck that!" the scout cries out. "I ain't losin' nothin!" He sits on the bed and crosses his arms. You give him a warm smile, thinking of the next thing he'll lose. "Naw, I haven't." He sulks, then looks back to you. "Oh, right. My turn." The scout thinks, his eyes going back to your bust. He's adorably transparent. "Uh, you . . ." his thumb goes to his mouth. "What size bra do you wear?" he stutters.

"A C," you divulge. You uncross your legs and lean forward slightly. "My turn," you say as he tries to glance down the gaps in your clothing. You should ask one more question before you move on to the second half of the game.