Head outside to set up the grill and summer bar.

If you've got this handled, Jen, I'm going outside to clean the grill. Oh, and I'm gonna set up my little summer bar!{if HelpKaren = 1
}You still like Margaritas right, Karen?"
"Does a bear shit in the woods, James?" Karen cackles. Jesus, she's got a potty mouth.
Jenna is regarding you both with a flat stare. {if JxJLater = 1
} But she simply returns to prepping. "Ok. Once everything is prepped and ready to go for later, I'll join you."{elseif JxJHotwife =1
} It transforms into a thoughtful expression, as if something suddenly occurred to her, and now she's suppressing a smile. "Ok. I'll catch up with everyone once this is all set."{else
} "Alright." She returns to prepping.{endif
}
{if ScottyFix = 1
} "Oh, Jenna, make sure you let Scotty know where to go when he gets here." Jenna looks up again, this time her expression is definitely thoughtful. "Don't worry, honey. I'll take care of Scotty when he gets here." You aren't sure you like that tone of voice, but she's already back to work.{endif
}
When you get to the bottom of the stairs with the cooler, Karen speaks in a low voice. "What's up with Jenna? She pissed at you or something?"
{if JxJTruth = 1}"Nothing for you to worry about, just a little domestic incident this morning." {elseif LateArrivalFSC = 1}"She didn't like that I had to go into work, and that I was late getting back."{else} "Beats the fuck out of me. Sometimes I just don't know with her. She's hot, then she's cold..."
"You're not going to start singing that stupid song, are you?" Karen pokes you in the rib.
"No. Also, Ow!"
"It's the Wainwright curse, Jameson. We Wainwright ladies are your hell or your dream, nothing in between..."
"Ok, now you don't break into song either."{endif}

{else
}"
Jenna is regarding you with a flat stare,{if JxJLater = 1
} but then she simply returns to prepping. "Ok. Once everything is prepped and ready to go for later, I'll join you."{elseif JxJHotwife =1
} It transforms into a thoughtful expression, as if something suddenly occurred to her, and now she's suppressing a smile. "Ok. I'll catch up with everyone once this is all set."{else
} "Alright." She returns to prepping.{endif
}
{if ScottyFix = 1
} "Oh, Jenna, make sure you let Scotty know where to go when he gets here." Jenna looks up again, this time her expression is definitely thoughtful. "Don't worry, honey. I'll take care of Scotty when he gets here." You aren't sure you like that tone of voice, but she's already back to work.{endif
}
{endif
}
You pull the large stainless steel grill out from under the deck. It's relatively clean and ready to go, the gas is reasonably full, and the auto starter works, so no need for matches. You also drag the portable minibar on wheels across the patio towards the pool. You stock up the cooler with ice and cold mixers, and keep the beers in the big tote cooler next to it.
{if HelpRiley = 1
}Riley and Allison come bolting down the porch steps in skimpy bikinis that make you stare with how much skin the girls are displaying. With hoots and hollers, they don't hesitate to drop right into the pool. A few seconds later, Karen saunters down, looking no less enticing in her bikini.{endif
}
"Daddy! Make us margaritas!" Riley is resting with her arms up on the side of the pool nearest you, and Allison is floating on her back, with her modest but perky breasts poking up like two pink fabric icebergs.
"Excuse me? You aren't 21 until Sunday, and Allison just turned 18." You scan around for others. Zoe, Jared and Tara are nowhere to be seen. Maybe Jared and Tara are fucking. {if TaraSexLvl > 2} That girl was insatiable.{endif} Karen plops down on the other side of the pool, dangling her feet.
"Allison can have one or two, James. As long as they are the weaker ones. Not the strong ones you make for me and you!"