"Take it off, take it off, take it off!" all three ladies chanted, somewhat in unison.

"Fine," he said, shaking his head, but knowing he had a good upper body. He took off his shirt, and the wig too.

"Fuck," Tori said, admiring his amazing pecs.

"Nice," Tracy said, taking in his washboard stomach.

"Maybe I'm not exclusively a cunt muncher," Christine said wickedly, also impressed with the lone male specimen inhabiting the room.

"I'm flattered," he said.

"Truth or dare, Patrick?" Tori asked.

"Truth," he chose, terrified of what a Tori dare might entail.

"Which of us girls do you want to fuck first?" she asked.

"What? No way...