I throw myself on the couch, turning the TV on. Not that I'm watching it, but it gives background noise to my pouting and furious thoughts. And though... it's inexorable, it's finally over – Carly comes home. Huh, home. I guess this place is my home, more than my apartment ever was. I jump up, a grin on my face. I can't help it."Hey! How was school?"Carly sighs, closing the door. "Jank." She drops her backpack on the floor. "How was your day?"I grunt in response. No need to tell her all the crap. The bra still fit very well. He got a pair of his mom's panties and stockings. His mom must have worn this bra to make her look the way she does, and he seemed to fit in all of his mom's clothes. He ended up wearing a low cut dress that exposed a lot of cleavage, and he wore a mini skirt that rode high on his legs. Doing his make up was difficult because he never really had done make up before. He decided to just use some blush, eye shadow, and lip stick. He couldn't figure out how to use. And I'm sorry, I didn't…"He shushed me with a sausage finger to his lips."That don't matter. An example has to be made. Can I call you Kitty?" Please," I blurted, ignoring his question. "Here, you can have it back."I rummaged through my satchel for the gem, Belli's goons drawing their guns in case I tried something stupid. I found the stone and held it out to him. His eyes flicked to the mammoth diamond disinterestedly before coming back to mine."And how would I explain why I had it to the. This never occurred with any of us but was a good way to remove any pressure and you could then answer a revealing question from your spouse to complete your penalty. Confused?Three of us had all lost their clothes and Linda was down to her panties, the dares started when Lisa had lost the next hand and was asked to have a 69er with Kezza. This was great for both of us and Lisa had the extra bonus of Barry massaging her bottom at the same time. Linda lost the next two hands and had to take.