With the final combo landed, you're character stands victorious. The screen blares out "YOU WIN", and you turn to Kevin, and just to rub it in, start rocking back and forth like you're dancing saying "aw yeah, who's the man, I'm the man".
"Dude shut up, you're so lame" Kevin laughs and pushes you over.
"Hey you can't do that to your new master, " you say. "Remember the deal was, whoever one, the loser had to do whatever they wanted," you remind him.
Kevin rolls his eyes, and lets out an "ugh". "Fine he says, what do I have to do, your chores or something?"
You smile evilly, "Oh no young Kevin," you say, "the fate I have in store for you is much worse," which would be great, if it were true, but you don't have a clue what you want him to do for you.
"Whatever dude," Kevin says. You look down at the floor trying to think up something suitably fun to do to him, and see Kevin's socked feet. He's unconsciously wiggling his toes. Oh. Oh YES.
"OK first thing is, take of your socks," you say.
"My socks?"
"Yeah, just do it, that's the deal after all," you remind him.
Kevin complies, and you watch him slip off his socks to reveal his large, slightly tanned feet, with broad soles, and well defined toes. Oh you could have fun with those.
"All right, " you say, "Now you're going to..."