It's the boss room.

"As youur footstepss ech-o off the highhhh ceeiiling of th' dilaaapidated throne roomm, a glloom creeps-*hic* over the partyy, a sense of unnnease that couuld onlyy be effected by psychiic powwers, you look towwards the darkest cornerr of th' room and see him; Vi-*hic*-Viceroy Kaledon, the Miindflayyyer!!"

Everybody jumps back in their seat a little, the final boss of the short campaign was here! You all roll for initiative, and the Wizard, Yolanda gets the highest number at a natural 19, "We've beeen hunting you to th' ennds of the earth, but yourrr time is up, Sssquidface! Magic missile!" she rolls again, this time for damage, dealing 13 hp to the mindflayer.

Angelica gets her turn next, and attempts a knife-throw sneak attack, which ultimately fails. Scout, the Bard, sings a protective ward, before ceding her turn to the DM, who says, "Kaledon levvvvitates a few feet up frrom the*hic* center of the room, before wwhispering a disturrbing incanntation in an arccane language, *guttural sounds* and sending out a shockwave of pure psychic energy!" Abigail reels a little, plastered, as she rolls five D20s in succession behind her screen, "th' wavve afffects only the Barbarian and the *hic* Ranger, staggggering and dammaging the both of thhem."

What?! Same as last time, it's just you, and Tammy, only now, you needed to take off your pants in front of the five giggling nerd girls! God did you ever pick a bad day to wear briefs.

By this point in your game pretty much the entire store had noticed just how your table was playing DnD, and checked over periodically to see if anyone was taking off clothing, so what this meant was there were actually at least twenty pairs of eyes watching, as you undid the fly of your pants and dragged them down your long legs. Revealing a bulge incased in tight white elastic, you blush bright crimson at the raucous cheering and laughter from all sides that your show elicits, but especially the blatant ogling Tammy and friends give your clearly outlined penis.

Sitting back down in a haste, you tell the skinny girl still staring at you with an open mouth, "I see you enjoyed the show, but don't you remember that now it's your turn to give one?"

The lust-struck geek snaps back to reality, panicked, too caught up in seeing her crush's half naked body, to remember that you were going to see hers. Flushing half a shade pinker than she already was, Tammy reaches for the first button on her shirt and undoes it, revealing just a hint of the pale skin hidden underneath, the shaking nerd undoes the next one, then the next one, and the next one, now showing off the front clasp of her blue A-cup bra, and a thin line of bare skin running from her neck to her panties.

Removing the garment fully, Tammy's two adorable little lady lumps come into view, covered only partially by the small, lacy bra, there's a stirring in your briefs as you eat up the sight of a blushing young woman in only her underwear, and by gosh, it was your turn to cheer now!

"Whoooo! Thank you, Tammy!"

The poor girl blushes under your scrutiny, shouts, "Sam!" and covers her chest with both arms as best she could, she is humiliated, but takes a small satisfaction at still being able to check out your totally nude torso.

A loud cough comes from Abigail at the head of the table, she looks blissful, and drunk, yet for some reason wants to get back to the game already...