The remote - A trivia contest

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The remote - A trivia contest

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"Ok, now for something a little more classy," Eve said, eyeballing the obese hicks, airheads, and now sluts before her. "Let's have a trivia contest," she said with a wicked smile.

This round, Donna sat out as Miranda and Kathryn took their place, still making out and Donna even went so far as to shove her plump fingers down the front of Miranda's skintight cutoffs.

"Ok, first question. What year was the Gettysburg address?"

"What? Why do ya'll gotta ask about book-learnin'?" Miriam complained, while Stacey and Jessica just stood there and giggled.

Miranda meanwhile, took a momentary breath of air to spout out "1863!"

"What're you doing?" Donna asked, seductively rubbing her hand over Miranda's soft belly. "Why do you care about a stupid trivia contest?"

"Don't worry about it, I have a plan," Miranda grinned, kissing her friend's neck.

The rest of the round went on like that, with the blondes and the rednecks standing there helplessly while Miranda (and occasionally Donna) answered all the questions correctly.

"Well well," Eve grinned. "Looks like we have a winner. Who do you want to change?"

  1. "I wish those bimbos were fatter so we wouldn't be the fattest women here."
  2. "I wish those bimbos thought we were incredibly sexy and would do whatever we wanted."
  3. "I wish those hicks thought we were incredibly sexy and would do whatever we wanted."
  4. "I wish those hicks were men so there'd be someone who's into all this."
  5. Something else.

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