Final round

As Tiffany drew the first of five categories, Measurements and Units, she said that she wanted to bet all of the points on this one. But for the sake of the rules she had to draw four more categories; they did not make her change her mind though.

“What is the unit of power? Watt. CORRECT.”

“Congratulations, Tiffany! You have won 1100000 dollars. The audience seems to be as happy as you, but for different reasons.”

Tiffany stayed true to her word and gave a show. First she removed her micro skirt just like a stripper would. The cameraman could not skip the opportunity and zoomed in on her crotch, so that the entire audience could see that her thong was soaking wet. The former shy nerd did not seem to be bothered in the slightest; she danced sexily and moved her hands over her whole incredibly hot body; she paid the most attention to her perfect huge breasts and even pinched the nipples through the thin fabric, but she did not pull the breasts out into full view. Tiffany did not leave out her long legs and buttocks either; she bent over and moved her palms sensually from her ankle to the buttock where she laid a loud slap. She even went as far as to put her fingers into her panties and touch her own clitoris; she licked the fingers clean after withdrawing them and sent an exaggerated wink to the camera.

The audience was going wild even after Tiffany’s spectacle ended. She was clearly the most beloved kind of contestant, the one that made the ratings go insane.