Hole 8

Carson yet again found himself distracted like he had when Tiff had removed her shirt. Only this time he completely fell apart on the 8th hole.

Amy and Tiff had been able to finish with easy 3’s. And Clay who had also been distracted by the appearance of Amy’s bra clad tits had still managed a 4. Carson though found he couldn’t hit a ball straight to save himself.

“I think you can pick it up now.” Tiff teased after what was probably his 7th or 8th shot. Despite the max limit being 6 he had continued to putt in frustration.

“Yeah yeah.” He said finally admitting defeat and pulling off his socks. It was now Amy’s turn to stare as he removed his white polo revealing his bare chest and the muscles underneath.

“So going into our last hole on the front 9,” Clay started as he looked around at the group, “Tiff is in her underwear one loss away from showing us some real skin. Amy has three items left. Carson has two, and I have three. And you thought we’d all get naked too fast.” He looked at Amy and gave a small laugh.

“Well we still have 10 holes left…” Amy said nervously as they came around a large bush that hid hole 9 that was right next to the clubhouse. The four of them jumped at the sight that greeted them.

“Well… Well… Well… What do we have here?” Came a voice from the clubhouse as two figures stepped out of the shadows.