Kacey pushes things further

"Let's go inside," Kacey said in an alluring voice, greatly surprising herself and even the three bros.

"I like that, I like that," one of the bros complimented Kacey's gusto, "but we've still got beer pong to play."

"It was 2-on-1 before you showed up," one of the bros interjected, "so I guess you're my teammate now," he started gently nudging her off the table.

"I'm not 21, guys," Kacey scooched and jumped off the table, picking up her clothes and stuffing them in her purse, before dashing to the sidewalk to get her shoes before anyone else could.

"Well, you better hope Brody and Chad don't get any more scores," Kacey's teammate warned her as she walked back to the table and stood next to him.

"So that's basically it?" Kacey asked with a fair amount of disappointment as her teammate missed his shot at the half-empty triangle on the other side of the table, "you just throw balls and the other guys drink what you hit?"

"Yeah," Chad piped in to Kacey's concern, "but let's make it more interesting. How about the winning team gets your clothes?"

"Great idea!" Kacey's teammate, who had had that crush on her ever since she was a teen genius studying math, readily agreed.

"Sure..." Kacey agreed to her own surprise, as her teammate pulled the garments out of her purse and laid them on the net.

The next turn was Brody's, and he sunk his shot into a red solo cup half full of light-brown beer.

"Dude!" Kacey's teammate handed her the cup, "is this your first time drinking?"