Not Really.

A few moments later the screen lit up indicating that the answers were entered.

Danny D brought both girls to the front of the stage. The orange and blue Doors were removed to reveal the Penalty Lounge and the trolly of cash. Danny D had an arm around one of each of the girls shoulders.

“I can reveal that both of you got question A…correct!”

He paused looking at them

“Question B….that same story!”

The crowd cheered.

“Allison….Allison you are on $95,000 right now. Remember that if you get the next question wrong but Becky gets hers right then that’ll all be wiped away and you’ll be getting a first-hand demonstration of our sponsors Fertility Tonic.” A murmur ran through the crowd. “Allison for the question ‘whose dick did you suck to get into college?’ you said C; ‘No-One’.

Allison was burying her face in her hands as Danny D gave the answer “The actual answer is Mr Gary Stormer the Senior Admissions officer, Allison you lying cum guzzling slut!...Ah too bad…but Becky you also answered No-One!”

Allison ignored the crowd’s whopping and looked up at Becky with a sudden hope in her eyes

“Which in your case Becky is the correct answer!!”

Becky thrust a fist into the air but Danny D continued ”Because you travelled all the way from your home state of Texas to eat out the Vice Head of the Admissions policy Martina Herendez.” Becky’s open jaw and her burning cheeks told the audience this was a very real admission.

“Despite also being a muff-diving vixen and an admissions cheat to boot you have at least won this game. Don’t worry girls, I have no doubt you’ll keep your places. After all the College isn’t going to admit that they take a salacious sex-gameshow like our seriously. I am sure!”

He patted them on their shoulders before turning back to the camera.