I asked an inciting question

FOUR came up for me on the die. My turn to ask a question. I smile across at my best friend Carol.

She points at me, “Don’t you turn on me too Chandler.”

“It’s all in fun,” I say. “But Carol it’s time to tell the truth. “Who has a bigger penis: Brent or Kyle?”

That question would answer if she had blown Brent before.

“What the hell?” Carol screams at me.

Jess sat up and asked, “You’ve seen Brent’s dick before?”

Carol glared at me. “I’m not answering that.”

“Then you have to drink and strip off an item of clothing, if you don’t answer or lie,” I said. “Those are the consequences.”

Kyle didn’t care if Carol had been with Brent before. He just wanted to make sure he had a bigger dick than a guy who was eight inches shorter than him. He looked to Carol anxiously.

Brent obviously didn’t want her to answer. Jess would not be cool if he had cheated on her this summer. The answer to the question could ruin their relationship.