A game called Mission Impossible

The group collectively looks around at each other in stunned silence. This clearly hadn’t been what anyone was expecting. Finally Kate speaks up. “Okay I’ll bite. What did you have in mind?”

“I’m so glad you asked Madam President.” Salja starts as you see Kate roll her eyes, “it’s a game Alaina and I like to call Mission Impossible!”

“Like the movie?” Ashley asks leaning against the closet door looking really fucking seductive in that dress.

“Not exactly...” Salja answers. “I think it’s common knowledge that several of the folks in this room had quite a good time last night.” There is a collective murmur of approval from the group. You realize that everyone in the room either got lucky last night, got exposed completely in public, or in most cases both.

“So Alaina and I here talked about it this afternoon and figured why not keep the good times going? I have in here,” she patted the handbag, “a bunch of slips of paper. On each slip of paper is a ‘mission’ of some sort. Something you have to do or find. We think it would be fun if over the course of the night we can’t see who can complete the most missions.”

There’s a palpable silence in the room. You can tell several people are confused by the premise. Others (yourself included) feel a nervous excitement. You don’t know what kinda ‘missions’ Salja and Alaina could’ve cooked up in this room all afternoon but one things for sure they wouldn’t be easy.

“Okay I’m gonna need some more specifics.” Ashley asked clearly interested. “What are these ‘missions’? And do we have to stay together as a group to do them? Cause I’ve got this party to go too.”

It was Alaina’s turn to answer. “I think we can go our own separate ways if we want. We will start a group chat. Anytime you complete a mission you have to send the group a video or a picture to prove it. Preferably taken by someone else. Then whoever has the bag will pull out that persons next mission and send them a picture of the slip. As for what they are... well it really is a mixed bag...” she reaches into the handbag and pulls out a slip of paper. “For the sake of giving you an example I’ll take this one as my first mission and provide you with an example of them.”

She unfolds the slip of paper and reads it to herself before reading it aloud, “Moon a group of 5 or more people.” She glances around the room and then without missing a beat turned around and unbuttoned her jeans sliding them down revealing her tight athletic ass to the room. Several gasps went up as well as a few laughs. Wally even gave a woof whistle.

“And just like that I’m in the lead.” The brunette smiled as she pulled back up her pants and faced the group. She stuck the slip into her back pocket for safe keeping.

“Admittedly that’s one of the tamer ones but you get the idea.” Salja said looking at the group.

“Fuck it I’m in!” Ashley said as she walked forward to grab a slip of paper from the handbag. “It might even make this date party kinda fun.”

The rest of the group shuffled forward some excitedly others with a bit more reservation. In the end Kate was the last person to pull out a slip very timidly. “What happens if we don’t want to do what’s on our slip?” She asked as she grabbed it.

“If you don’t do it that means you can’t get another slip so you either have to trade with someone or you lose.” Salja said matter-of-factly.

“What happens if you lose?” Susanna asked. Her Scottish accent on full display.

“What happens if you win?” Ashley asked already laughing at her mission.

“I don’t know we didn’t think about that...” Alaina trailed off.

“Well do we want to set some stakes?” You ask.