Tanya chuckled. Tanya ran her eyes around the group. Tanya reached out. She placed her hand on the empty beer bottle lying on the floor in front of her. She considered it. She was sitting in a ring with five other people. The five other people were all men, including her husband, Dan. All the guys were urging her to do it.
"C'mon spin it, Tanya," Doug drunkenly directed, while Tanya drank her champagne with her free hand. "Stop wasting time."
"Yeah, what he said," Tom stated, "c'mon, get on with it!"
"Oh my God, stop being so pushy, boys," Tanya complained with a grin, taking her hand off the empty beer bottle for a moment. "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
There was a general uproar. Tanya was accused of stalling and leaving them all hanging. Tanya winced. She held up her hand. She drained the last of her champagne. She closed her eyes tight. She re-opened her eyes.
"Okay, my God, you're all so desperate," Tanya exclaimed, quickly and instantly reaching out, taking the bottle in her hand and spinning it.