You are pretty drunk now - and all you can think of - is that which you've been thinking of all week. Your sister. You tell her to drink.
She takes a drink and grins at you. You wonder if she left the pictures on her camera on purpose. The camera she let you borrow for your science final project. You almost didn't find them, until you copied the whole camera onto your computer.
When you first saw them you almost fell out of your chair. Your sister naked - stripping, and doing all number of things in front of her mirror in her bedroom. The pictures were just from the night before - not long after you asked her to borrow it. What if....
*Thwap*
Your dad hits you on the leg. In your drunken daydream, the next hand has been dealt, and they are waiting for you to finish your discard phase. Pity you are so drunk, you in fact deal away part of the pair you have, and end up losing the hand. Your dad wins with just 2 pair, sixes. You'd had 2 jacks. Your dad looks at you and smiles.
"Drink up!"
You attempt to drink, but before you do, your sister stops you and tells you one of the next rules.
"Bro, before you get too drunk... umm... you can choose to lose and article of clothing instead of drinking. "
Was that what she wanted all along? What the hell, you shrug and take off your shirt.
Too bad you didn't wear more clothes tonight...
The next few rounds go by too fast for you to take much note of them. Your mother wins at least 2, and your father a couple, but all you can remember is that no one asked you to drink. Apparently they wanted to get others at the table drunk too.
Everyone's had a few drinks in them before you win the next hand.
All eyes are on you - or your bare chest rather - to decide who takes the next drink.
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