"Isn’t that a little high school Shane?"

"Hell no! It’s hysterical. Especially when you’re drunk. That’s why everyon has to down 5 shots before we start the game."

"Shane I’ve only drank half a glass of champagne and I’m already woozy. If I take 5 shots I will be praying to the porcelein gods before I can say tequila." Dana told her.

"Fine. 3 for you. Everyone else has to finish 5."

After 15 minutes everyone had finished thir shots and were trying to focus in their drunken haze.

"Come on Dana." Shane pleaded.

"You have take almost half an hour to do 3 shots. I don’t want to think of if you had to down 5….Can you just toss it back so we can get this stupid game over with?" Alice asked.

Dana held her nose and tossed back the last shot. She groaned as she placed the glass on the table.

"Feeling the burn Dane?" Alice teased. Dana flipped Alice the bird and sank back into the couch.

"How are we doing this?"

"Yeah. Are we doing groups or individual?"

"God. Hold up the questions. I guess since I’m apparently the only one capable of making a decision we’ll do groups then go to individual. First truth then dare then truth and so on. Everyone got it?" Everyone nodded and Shane began pondering her first question. "I got it. Have you ever had a sexual fantasy of anyone in this room that isn’t your date or partner?"

Shane’s date shook her head and the group turned to Tina. "I had a dream about Shane once. It was right after we met. I was curious what all the hype was."

"I know what you want." Shane grinned.

"I’ve got all the woman I’ll ever need." Tina kissed Bette on the cheek. "Bette?"

"Well Alice. I mean we dated so it’s a given plus it’s an answer that’s in your rules that doesn’t lead to a storm of questions or ridicule." Tina smiled at Bette’s loop hole. "What about you Shane?"

"I’ve thought about you all but I’ve never ‘fantasized’. I mean if I want something I go get it so why fantasize about it?"

"I’ll take that as a no." Bette turned her attention to the other couch. "Dana?"

"Umm….well…I uh…"

"Say it or you have to take another shot. I’ve seen firsthand how uninhibited you can get when you’re too drunk and you’re already on the edge. You may just try to act out one of those dirty little fantasies floating in that pretty head of yours." Shane insisted.

"Okay…I um…" Dana took a deep breath and hurried her answer barely above a whisper "I fantasized about Shane before I knew she was a player."

"Don’t hate the player, Hate the game."

Alice was sitting in her seat on the other end of the couch drinking a beer.

"Alice it’s your turn. I almost missed you since you’re over there being so quiet." Dana shifted in her seat trying to shake the discomfort that Shanes suggestion had arisen.

Alice lifted her beer and took a swig. She calmly looked at her beer and said "I had a fantasy that I fucked Dana right out of the closet."