George watched the ladies reveal their charms.  Vicki was lovely as always, but there was something about sharing her in this way that increased her beauty.  "Hmm," thought George, "Beauty shared is beauty increased.  I wonder if someone thought of that before."  As amazing as his wife truly was, she was playing second fiddle in his mind at that moment.<br/><br/>There stood Beth, little Beth, Beth who he had picked up off the ground when she crashed her bicycle into the stone wall and scraped herself all up.  He could remember carrying her all the way home as she cried and held his neck.  As he relived the moment now, he realized that perhaps it was then that he realized he loved her.  It was a platonic love.  It was a moment that some siblings have when they get old enough to know that despite anything that ever happened, they love their siblings and would do anything for them.<br/><br/>And now, as she stood in front of him clad only in her panties did he realize things had changed.  She was a woman and not his sister, and he knew what she needed.  Love.  Beth was beautiful, funny and smart.  How she did not have several boyfriends was beyond him.  She needed love, and love, George could give...and Vicki could give...and Fred could give.  They would infuse her with it.<br/><br/>A small voice in the back of his head said, "Aren't you being really over melodramatic?"  But it was quickly lost in white noise.<br/><br/>George gathered the cards again and shuffled them.  A quick poll around the room revealed that the cards were no longer needed as an intermediary.  The room was ready for straight truth or dare.  "Ok, folks, last hand then.  On this hand the winner will ask the loser the very first truth or dare.  Here are the house rules.  You cannot ask the person who asked you, and you cannot pick the same person twice in a row.  For now let's keep any dares to about a minute or two.  We can extend that later on."<br/><br/>George dealt the cards and realized almost right away that he was in trouble.  A pair of deuces graced his hand so far.  Looking around, he saw Beth in heavy concentration and Vicki's eyes lit up.  He tossed everything but the twos and hoped for the best.  He didn't get it. He got garbage.  The reveal quickly showed him to be low man.  Vicki's three kings would probably have lost her a lot of money in a money game since they were not quite as good as Beth's straight to the ten. So the players were set and George collected up the cards and placed them back into the box awaiting the question from Beth.  He knew that he would choose dare, since he was the only one not revealing any 'private' parts.