The little Asian girl, obviously the one who lived here, didn’t seem much bigger than me. My eyes stayed on the twin Latino girls, looking them up a...d down and taking in their smooth, olive skin. A trio of black girls rounded out the group, the one with nearly charcoal skin drawing my attention almost immediately.Playing the girl wanting in on the games of her idols, I began chatting them up, asking all kinds of questions and picking up things I knew would annoy one or more of them. Generally. He slid the shot glass towards Roxanne.“Drink, truth or dare?” he remarked.“Wait a sec,” Roxanne replied. “Is this a new rule? Are you trying to get me drunk?”“I won, so pick your poison,” Ron shot back.“Truth,” Roxanne declared.“Have you ever made out with another girl?” Ron asked.“Yes,” Roxanne replied.“Oh wow!” Shi declared, “Details, details, details!”“No way,” Roxanne declared, “Besides it was a long time ago.”“Would you do it again?” Shi pressed.“Its not your turn,” Roxanne replied. She. Tyson spit on the floor feeling enraged. He had just only had 4 practices with the team since making it, and Greg made it clear that he wasn't welcome on the team. Tyson looked up at Greg ready to punch him in the face, but resisted for now. "You threw that pass over my head on purpose. No way anyone could catch that. You trying to fuck with me and get me off the team?!?!" Tyson yelled pissed off."Fuck off! You don't deserve to be on this team. You think you can be a captain, but you don't even. He looked at it and trembled."Shall we let her choose?" I said, my hand still clamped at his chest.He shook his head. I could hear the girl disrobing behind me and see in his eyes that she had noticed that something was going on between us."Pull up your breeches and go below. Have a drink," I said, offering him a shilling. "I'll bring your sword down later."He left with a sickly smile, holding his torn waistband together. The noises from the next room had become rather disorganized and included.