Chess Club or Strip Club?

In a random room in the middle of school a group of rather nerdy boys sat either practicing the club’s namesake or a litany of other table top games. When suddenly a mysterious masked blonde woman walked into the room. Wearing sunglasses, black heels, sheer black thigh highs, and most oddly a what looked like a red silk bathrobe that cut off at her mid thighs and left more than a healthy amount of cleavage.

All the boys gawked in silence at the sexy and mysterious intruder. Who in turn stayed silent herself as she brought out a phone and called someone. The phone rang on speaker for a second as she placed it on a desk. Soon the receiver picked up the call and started talking to the nerdy club boys in a modulated voice.

[Hello boys! Welcome to the luckiest day of your life! You see this lovely lady misplaced something very important. Something that just might be in your possession, without you even knowing. Why don’t one of you check that big bag in the back of the class and tell everyone what’s inside]

To this all the boys just looked at each other with confused expressions. Until one brave one got up and walked up to the bag in question. Unzipping it he looked inside and soon went wide eyed. “It-its a girls uniform and and u-underwear” he said pulling out a pair of purple panties. Renee’s face quickly went red with shame and humiliation seeing the boy hold up her underwear to show to the other boys like a prize.

[Well said! Now you have two options. Either give the **** girl her stuff back with nothing in return. Or with hold it and… make a few bets]

“Wh-what kind of bets” one had to ask.

[Well fair one’s of course. Item for item or item for action. Like say her blouse for her hehe robe]

“Her robe?”

[Uh-huh.]

“Ri-right then?”

[Yep! She’ll strip and show all you what she’s hiding underneath hehe]

“No way” one whispered in awe, as he and all the boys started looking at Renee in a much more lecherous way even then before.

“A-and what is this about item of actions?”

[Oh say her panties for her not being able to use her hands to cover while playing. Or that she’s not allowed to wear what she wins back till the end of the games so on and so forth.]

“An-any other rules?”

[Stay true to the bets, no touching unless part of a bet, no cheating, no stopping the lovely lady if she wants to leave no matter what state hehe, and each of you take turns. No repeating the best player over and over just to demoralize the poor girl. And no coaching a player mid-game, his skill alone.]

“What if we can’t agree on a bet?”

[You’ll have one minute to make an agreement, or else whoever the hang up is must take a punishment from me. And if the punishment isn't fulfilled the losing side forfeits everything. Meaning you give her all her stuff back… or she gives everything she has on to you hehe. So boys, you going to be gentlemen or the total gooners I think you are?!]