Morgan pulled back after the kiss, settling on her heels.  Her lips...tingled.  They'd never done that before, must have been the champagne.  Licking her lips she looked between Mel and Frey, smiling at the dare.  “I'm not sure she can handle that!  But...who knows.”  Looking at Mel with a grin she tried to keep from giggling but failed.<br/><br/>“My dare...my dare is for you to....ummm...oh!”  Once more she began giggling, the champagne kicking in.  She was a bit of a lightweight.  “For you to watch porn in front of us.”  Morgan had never seen any and in truth the dare was as much so she could as it was a dare for Mel.  She covered her mouth as snorts began to join the giggles, her cheeks glowing red in embarrassment.<br/><br/>But she wasn't done, no, she still had Frey's dare to hand out.  “And you!”  Pointing at Frey she blushed even brighter.  “Your dare is to dance with Mel.  Or if she forfeits, to dance like that all by yourself.”  She was rather proud of that.  Turning Frey's dare on herself.  She could only hope neither of them dared her to dance.  They'd die laughing at her lack of coordination.