Head to the family room to watch tv
From Torg Adventure
You decide that your best chance to interact with Keiko, even if it's just as she passes by on her way to Amy's room, is to go to the family room. You almost announce your attention to do so, but then realize that that would be a little too obvious. So you just walk into the next room, plop yourself down at one end of the couch, and turn on the tv.
What to actually watch is a tougher decision. What would catch Amy or Keiko's eye as they are passing by, and make them want to stop and watch it with you? Your first thought is softcore porn on cable. Your second thought is that your first thought was stupid.
You settle on a musical competition show on one of the big networks that seems pretty dumb, but would seem to have broad appeal. And that one judge has skimpy outfits and big tits. Watching this show might be a total loss after all, then. Although that one singer has a touching story to tell about how they entered the competition to try to get money for their kid sister's college, and because they promised their dieing grandma that they would make it big. Then they sing some really stupid sad song that their mother wrote for them, right before they lost the last of their vision.
You are startled when Amy walks into the room. "Max... are you crying?"
What? No! "I... I didn't wash my hands after dinner, and got garlic from the bread in my eyes." You rub your eyes with your hands, and wince as you realize that there is a good amount of garlic on your hands.
"Ooookay..." Amy says slowly. "Whatever. Anyway, clear out. Keiko brought some special bottles of sake, and we three girls are going to have a special celebration."
"It's okay if your brother stays," Keiko says, walking into the room. Sam is not far behind her. "There is more than enough sake to go around, and I'm sure he would like some too."
From the expression on Sam's face, you can tell she is thinking "Yeah, I'm sure he would like some". Then her eyes meet hers, and she somehow realizes that you've somehow read her mind, and her face goes red. Eyes suddenly looking elsewhere, she moves to sit at the far end of the loveseat that sits at right angles to the couch you are sitting on, which puts several feet, and the length of a coffee table, between the two of you.
Amy sits on the couch next to you, perhaps as a preemptive measure to keep Keiko from ending up sitting next to you. Keiko makes for the open spot on the loveseat next to Sam, dragging a small but garishly decorated backpack with her. She sits down and then opens the backpack, pulling two very good sized bottles of sake from it, along with some various cups for it.
Amy takes a look at one of the bottles. "Ooooh, that's some of the good stuff! And still cold!"
"Cold? I thought sake was supposed to be warm?" You're no stranger to sake. You've had many tiny cups of it at the local sushi place, all served hot.
Sam holds the other bottle, but is looking at you instead. "The stuff they serve warm is generally the cheap stuff. It's warm because it hides the poor taste better."
"Well," you start off. "I'm really, really warm, so that should hide a lot of poor taste right there, in case anyone was wondering."
Amy grimaces at you. "Trust me, Max. I don't think anyone here is looking to get a chance to check out your poor taste.
"Oh, don't be too hard on your brother, Amy." Keiko starts setting out formal little cups for drinking sake that were far better than what you were used to. "This is a good lesson to you on what a Japanese boy is like."
Amy rolls her eyes. "Oh, great. I guess I should be expecting him to steal my underwear and try to seduce me next."
"And also to uphold the tradition of families taking baths together," Keiko adds, with such earnestness that you assume she is just punking you all.
Sam points at you. "The one and only time we took a bath together, he peed all over me." She was of course referring to when you were just under a year old, and which you could have shared, in order to give some frame of reference to.
Instead, your response is "Yeah, sorry about last week, Sam. During our next bath, I promise less peeing."
Sam's head slumps. "I set myself up for that one, didn't I?"
"Very big time" Keiko says matter-of-factly before opening up the first bottle and filling the four glasses.
"I've often done this with friends, but I rarely get to do this with family, because of... well, things. But maybe tonight you three could be my family, instead of just my friends." Keiko carefully moves the cups onto he coffee table to spots closest to their planned recipients. You imitate her carefully as she raises her glass, and less carefully as she recites some Japanese toast or prayer before starting to drink from her glass. Taking your cues, the rest of you raise your glasses as well. Probably not too surprisingly, the four glasses all come down empty, although Amy's does take a little longer to join it's kin than the others.
"Warm and blurry" Amy mutters cryptically. "Hey, Max. Since we're family now, that makes you Keiko's Nii-chan. Her big brother. So stop thinking those naughty thoughts after your innocent little Imooto-san. For her part, Keiko giggles a little drunkenly, had hands over her mouth. She seemed to be blushing slightly, but that could just be the effect of the alcohol.
"If you think that them being Nii-chan and Imoot-chan means they have to stop thinking naughty thoughts, you probably need to read more of those Manga you're got stored in your room, Amy." Sam glances at you, less subtlety this time. "Thankfully, our culture doesn't have the same obsession with that kind of thing. We just see it as gross."
"If my two new sisters are to be romanced by their brother," Keiko says, filling the cups again. "At least he is not bad to look at."
Amy just kind of shudders at the thought of a relationship with you as she sneaks a quick sip from her glass. Sam has had to think of it enough in the last few hours that she at least seems to have built up a bit of a tolerance. Keiko alone seems amused by the sexual discomfort she has brought into the conversation.
She raises her glass. "To Nii-chan!" She drains her glass. Amy and Sam skip the first part, but also drain their glasses, as do you. The sake is good, complexly flavored, and very strong. You're getting a good buzz and a nice warm feeling already, and imagine Amy must be feeling it very hard.
"Okay, that was my last." Sam gets up from the loveseat, setting her cup down gently. "I've still got dinner to burn off, and then these drinks. I'll be exercising all night." She stares at you momentarily, then heads downstairs to the friendly goodbyes from the two other girls.
"More sake, before it gets warm," Keiko urges. That sounds as good a reason as any. You down your third, realizing that it getting even smoother the more you drink of it.
Smooth is not what Amy is. She manages to poor a good amount of the sake down her neck and shirt, although keeps going at the glass until it is empty. She then looks down, very groggily, at her soaked blouse, and unbuttons it, letting her big breasts out. Yeah, she's drunk.
"I should wash this..." Amy says, looking around for the laundry machine. Which was not in the family room. "Too warm for laundry," she finally says, and doses off into sleep.
You're definitely got a good buzz going, although Keiko looks to be in better condition than you, although not necessarily by much. You wonder how a small girl like that handles her alcohol so well.
Keiko gestures to the slightly snoring Amy. "You should put your sister to bed, before she catches a cold."
Leaving Amy out in the family room in her condition probably isn't a good idea, especially with how alcohol can affect her. You scoop her up in your arms, acutely conscious of those heavy breasts restrained in that bra.
"Is this little party over then?"
Keiko smiles mysteriously. "There is still much more sake. And much more party. Maybe you can come back down after putting Amy to bed?"
Since dinner, Keiko seems to have gotten much more aggressive. You don't know if she is actually after you, or just messing with your head, or if this is just some Japanese thing you don't understand. But you start to think that there's at least a chance you're going to get some Asian sex tonight.
That thought sustains you as you carry Amy up to her room, only banging her head once going up the stairs, which barely causes her to respond. You back into her room, your back forcing the door open, although it swings shut behind you once you move out of the way. You set Amy down on one side of the bed.
Hmm, Amy. You'd forgotten how cute nerdy little Amy was. You also wonder if you should still leave her half-dressed on top of her bed before you leave. There's probably more sake on the rest of her clothes, and either way, she probably wouldn't want to sleep in them.
But on the other hand, Keiko was waiting back down in the family room presumably, or even your bedroom right now. Unless that was all some kind of flirty act. What was not an act was Sam working out downstairs, by now all hot and sweaty, but still a little drunk.
Undress Amy, go downstairs to find Sam, or rejoin Keiko downstairs? Or something else?
