They have to convince your wife to get implants

You compliment your sister-in-law, “Your boobs looks so natural. Really they’re a work of art.”

You calm your brother, “Relax. Be proud of those tits. She’s your wife. Let other men drool over them. You get to fuck them.”

They quiet down. They’re reasonable. You say, “I’ll help you if you help me. Convince my wife to get implants. I’ll delete my video and I’ll make sure the family forgets about her flashing the table.”

“How are you going to get them to forget about that?” Your sister-in-law asks.

“Good question: your tits are unforgettable. You leave that to me. I have a plan.”

Your brother says, “You just gave us an impossible task. Your wife is never going to get breasts implants. I’ve never even seen her ankles. There’s conservative and then there’s your wife who thinks holding hands is too much PDA.”

You wiggle your phone, “Then I guess I’ll keep this video to jack off to whenever I want, and you’re wife will be the black sheep of the family that everyone calls a drunken harlot.”

Your sister-in-law shakes her head, “You can keep the video if you make everyone else forget what I did.”

Your brother grabs his wife, “What no. I don’t want him having that. Let’s talk to his wife. Maybe we’ll get lucky.”