You.

"John! Oh, buddy." He gives you a look. "Since I've been deprived of my lap slut, I dare you to pick Nicole up and place her on my lap instead. Same rules apply, she has to stay until I can talk freely again."
"Shit..." Nicole whispers. It's a legitimate dare, so you can't refuse. "Ok." You slide Nicole off your lap, noting for the first time the large west spot on your crotch created by your pre-cum and her pussy juices. You then pick her up and walk her over to him. She's fairly light, and you have no trouble with her weight as you set her down on Tom's lap. Her expression is not pleased, especially when his arms snake around her waist and pull her close. "I never would have guessed you had such dirty ideas, Nicole. I think I'm going to have some fun with you before the night is done."
"N..no talking... your dare is over." Nicole whimpers, and Tom just chuckles. You snag the hat on your way back to your seat, annoyed at the predicament you've placed Nicole in. And, to your surprise, a little put out that you've lost her presence on your own lap. She felt good, after all. You can't deny it. Miranda and Sarah are whispering together, and Sarah seems to be explaining something about Matt to Miranda, perhaps divulging details from the closet? Whatever she's saying, Miranda looks intrigued.
You fish around in the hat for a name.