Your cock was working overtime this December. You were in a permanent state of lust due to the extended time since your last orgasm. You were constantly under self-induced stimulation by attempting to visualize Nikki's and Cass's panties every single day. And on top of all that, you had to deal with the constant verbal and physical teasing from the girls. You had Cass lounging on the couch, watching TV, but still very fuckable.
"Black" you guessed.
"Nope" Cass playfully sang back to you. No flash to tell you what the right answer was. No "actually, they're pink" or anything like that. Just a simple no. You lost, and you didn't get to know any more than that. This was your life.