The streak continues

You are gleeful at the idea that you can't cover both your boobs and crotch at the same time and that your boobs will now have to be exposed every time you go to grab a ball. And someone raises a point "You don't have any clothes on."

Thanks Captain Obvious. He continues "You can get at least one more strike and up to three of them, what do you have left to give up?"

A bunch of guys start chanting "forfeit, forfeit, forfeit!".

With your best look of irritation you glare at them and say curtly "Fine, I'll do a stupid forfeit for each strike I get."

You pick up a ball, your chest now exposed to the crowd for them to enjoy at their leisure. As with before, to use proper technique, you have to remove all your covering and this time expose yourself completely for a little bit. Upon release, the ball hits the center pin and easily knocks all the pins down. You do a little dance of joy, forgetting to cover anything. Against, this one was genuine, you are absolutely rocking bowling today. Your audience greatly appreciates your impromptu naked dance. You realize and cover up quickly faking a blush.

You breathe deeply, okay, so what's the damage? One of the men blurts out "No more covering yourself!" Again, if looks could kill, the women's glares would have absolutely obliterated that man, now, in all his past lives and in all his future lives. But, you, the guys and the lesbians greatly appreciate it. You put on your best look of resignation and put your hands to your sides. No more tricks need to expose yourself to everyone, now they can enjoy exploring your fully naked body at their leisure. You're on top of the world and you can't wait to see what they make you do next.