Jason leaned back, prepared to do it on his own as he always did, when he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head, and Grace was...leaning towards him, an apprehensive smile on her face. Before he could react, another girl, Erin, who was sitting in front of Grace, whipped around and said, Hey, new girl, be my partner. Jason quickly turned his head away. He was surprised with himself for entertaining the idea of talking to herit was so out of character for him. He tried to. "She isn't going anywhere, "D". They can't give her the money she won without her having some identification that proves who she is. Her licence is expired, or suspended, I'm not sure which, so they can't use that. I talked to Rueben, and he will accept a passport, and one of her tax returns showing her Social Security number. I already had a copy of last year's tax return, so all I'll need is her passport."While I was telling him this, I was also walking back to their bedroom, heading straight. I offered my new friend a drink, and he sat with us. They all looked at the knickers and Barb had to ask who they belonged to, and what was that all about? I told them and had them laughing in no time. A hand reached past me to grab the knickers, and I grabbed the hand.“Give them back to me,” the woman snarled twisting in my grip. “No way, that pair of knickers cost me one-fifty,” I told her, as I released her hand. She tried to grab them again, but Barb beat her to them. Pauline headed around. Biff held up his hand. ‘Alrighty, then, let’s get started with our next event!’ he said. ‘Round Five is no picnic, girls, because now it gets down and dirty. Now is when you will have to reach deep inside to win, because it’s time for the means to an end event. Your rear-ends, to be exact. Yes, it’s time…for the Anal Off! Or, as it is known by long-time viewers…the Backdoor Score!’ The crowd went crazy all over again. Chrissie and the others were looking at each other with unhappy expressions..