Lose your shirt

Louise took the last card from the deck: Ask Louise to take off your shirt.

"Louise? Would you please take my shirt off?" "But of course Amira. Come stand here in front of me, face the boys and raise your arms." I did what Louise asked of me, my shirt was already rising slightly. Louise grabbed the hem of my shirt and slowly began to pull it up. Slowly my stomach became visible, then my diaphragm. "Are you ready guys?" she asked, the boys nodded after which Louise pulled my shirt over my head and arms in a quick movement and threw it on the floor. The boy's eyes widened. Showing my breasts to so many people at once for the first time. My nipples reacted immediately and became hard.

"Okay Amira," said Kyron, "the third round, perhaps the last round, is about to begin. The assignments for ond remain simple, first pot still, for you they become more extreme. If you lose this round and with that the match you get an extra assignment. Good luck everyone!"