Lisa realizes she's been before she falls .

Originally posted to Writing.com - Lisa's Punishment; ID#2259822 on 01-06-17 - 4:06am

"That tasted funny," Lisa announced.

"What do you mean?" Jolie asked.

Lisa picked up her glass from the table and started examining it. "Either the wine is spoiled," she started saying as she stuck a finger into the glass and scraped it against the bottom, "or..."

"Or?" Graham pressed her.

Having checked her fingertip, Lisa glared at her sibling. "Are you shitting me?" she demanded. "Did you really just try and **** me?"

Graham chuckled nervously. "What?" he asked, trying to be nonchalant.

Lisa stuck a hand in his face. "You don't talk. We both know you wouldn't have the balls to try something like this."

"For the record, I didn't try to **** you," Jolie interjected. "It would seem that we got you. The question now is what are we going to do to you when you pass out?"

Lisa glared at her sibling but could no longer avoid the effects of the ****, slumping over in her seat and narrowly avoiding knocking over the breadbasket that was on their table.

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