Boys get Penalty; Renegotiate Rules

[3…2…1]

“Wait!” A boy yelled out.

[Sorry boys. Sexy gave you an offer and you didn't counter. So she gets her offer and… I’ll let her sit as she likes]

Excited, Renee stood up straight and closed her legs back together, before pulling up a chair and sitting down. Glad she won back some modesty. Conveniently ignoring the many photos and videos of her in those unmodest states.

[Alright lets get back bets. Starting…]

“Hold on. How about we readjust things a bit. Clearly we’ve spent our best players and aren't willing to bet big and… sexy here can tell and wont bet low. Plus club time is getting short. What if we make an all in bet, then draw straws on who gets to play her. Whether she faces our best player or our worst is all up to luck. Instead of us bickering and taking penalties cause we can’t agree” a boy suggested.

Renee instantly smacked the table hearing this and shook her head no. Victory was in her sight. She only had two more victories to get most of her stuff back, if not all.

[Alright I'm good with that. Go ahead and pick straws] the voice agreed, obviously picking favorites. Not even listening to Renee’s disagreement.

…

“Third best it is” said the boy who picked the short straw.

“So you were bluffing asshole!” Renee said in her head recognizing the boy who hustles her. Making her lose her robe.

“Let’s get started then” he said confidently.