"Sure, sounds like fun."

It was Saturday night and Jenny and Liz arrived at the poker party wearing their tightest, sluttiest outfits. When they walked in, the eight guys crowded around the card table whistled loudly.

"Wow," said Mark, who lived there, "You girls look really fuckin' hot."

"Hell yeah," agreed Chuck. "Damn, maybe we should play strip poker."

A chorus of "Good idea!" and "Fuckin' A" came from all the guys.