
(( Aaagh... too... laaaazy...! ))
Upon reflection, Jajara could not recall exactly how it had happened. The springs were alive and hopping with chatter and laughter and, in some small part, deviousness. The game had only just begun when Mister Garryson had turned his evil eye upon her and demanded from her a most embarrassing Truth. She had only assumed that was the nature of the game: mutual embarrassment seemed to be a common theme wherever her often bare-chested leader went and now that everyone else was also mostly undressed it seemed appropriate that they would all suffer it together.
Jajara did not expect, however, to see Vivita slosh her way to her side of their circle. There was an air of defeat and regret about her, and the stubborn pride of a warrior faced with a challenge she was not prepared to face. "Alright, Mama J," she muttered to wolf whistles and open snickering. "Let's do this. Pucker up."
Upon reflection, Jajara could not recall exactly how it had happened. The springs were alive and hopping with chatter and laughter and, in some small part, deviousness. The game had only just begun when Mister Garryson had turned his evil eye upon her and demanded from her a most embarrassing Truth. She had only assumed that was the nature of the game: mutual embarrassment seemed to be a common theme wherever her often bare-chested leader went and now that everyone else was also mostly undressed it seemed appropriate that they would all suffer it together.
Jajara did not expect, however, to see Vivita slosh her way to her side of their circle. There was an air of defeat and regret about her, and the stubborn pride of a warrior faced with a challenge she was not prepared to face. "Alright, Mama J," she muttered to wolf whistles and open snickering. "Let's do this. Pucker up."