The Brit winced right along with them. "Scar yeah, so I have been told. I don't do the contortionist thing. I may have been extremely 'apologetic' to Brad as few times after that." She smiled a sly little smile.<br/><br/>"A dare? Hmm. No bra to put ice cubes down..." She thought back to the earlier mention of public masturbation, no, she herself wasn't drunk enough for that, no matter how interesting the back of her mind was yelling that was. "Call up campus security, block the number first for gawds sake and tell the poor guy who picks up that you are pregnant and your father knows. On speaker phone naturally. Play it out for at least a minute or as long as you can before putting the phone down."