Yes, you wait in your skivvies for Ashley to return.

You wait for several minutes standing in Ashley’s living room in nothing but your underpants as you hear her going through her room.

There is nothing to do but wait, but you continue to get an erection. The bulge in your underpants is now quite large and obvious. As you ponder ways to calm yourself you don’t notice when Ashley returns.

“Oh, my”, she exclaims, “You are excited,” as she stares at your midsection.

You are not thrilled by what you see in her hands. In her left is a bag holding some unknown items, but in her right is a camera tripod!

“What is the tripod for?” you inquire.

“Not to smart are you, little man, but that is no surprise considered how poorly you play poker;” she says with a wicked smile, “it is called a tripod, it helps you to steady a video camera.”

“You’re going to videotape me?” you ask, trying to remain calm and hide the worry you have about her new idea.

“Yes”, Ashley, states. “As I said, I don’t think you fully appreciate the magnitude of the situation you are in. This night should prove beyond any doubt which one of us is the smarter. Therefore, I think videotaping your humiliating defeat will only reinforce the much needed lesson in humility you will be receiving. Besides, there should always be a record of any verdict that has been handed down.”

With an evil grin she continues, “And the ladies at my gym might enjoy watching this show too. Maybe I will make it an mpeg file and send it to them; I hope some careless person doesn’t post it on the internet.”