Round 6: Genuine question

Kyle rolled a 6 to start off Round 6. He stood up and took off his shorts. He was wearing tight spandex athletic shorts. We started clapping in rhythm and he gyrated his hips to the beat. He had fun despite not getting to drink as much as he wanted.

It was Jordan’s turn. She prayed, “Please God, 1 through 4 only.” Then rolled. It was a 3. She clasped her hands together looking up. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”

She asked Jess, “Why are you with Brent? He’s been really creepy tonight. I hope he’s not going to mess with Carol.”

Jess said, “He’s sweet to me and we have fun. He’s more mature than other guys I’ve dated.”

Jordan said, “Fair enough,” and passes her the die.

Jess rolled a 6. She took off her other sandal. Kyle booed, wanting to see some more skin. We probably should have evened the game and made sure everyone had the same number articles of clothing before we started.

Since Meg was out, I rolled next. I rolled a 2. I shook the bottle and tried to determine how much was left. The 5th shot did not go down easy. Meg rubbed my lower back as I fought through it.