The bottoms. Most of these Bros have seen her bottomless anyway.

After a moment of consideration, Lisa quickly doffed her bikini bottom and tossed it at the net, where it caught and hung limply. She was blushing furiously, from equal parts arousal and embarrassment, but she was also angry, and she played best when she was a little angry. She took her spot on the court, and waited for DKM to serve the ball back. She was still ahead, and she wanted to lock down this first game without any more setbacks.

Brad lined up his serve, and while it wasn’t as clean or targeted as Beth’s serves, it turned into a good back and forth before Sarah hopped up and spiked the ball cleanly into DKM sand, putting the girls to a healthy 3-1 lead and giving them control of the serve again. Beth served clean, the boys attempted a spike of their own, only to be blocked by Felicia, though they scrambled enough to get the ball back over to the sisters’ side of the net, and with a tricky angle, forcing the girls to return a high, arcing shot, which lined up Brad for another clear spike, which Felicia valiantly blocked… before she lost her footing and stumbled into the net. She bounced harmlessly off of it, but by DKM rules, she still lost the point and, perhaps more importantly, a piece of clothing. Sarah made a pouting face as Felicia untied her borrowed bikini top and carefully draped it over top the net, to a series of cheers and wolf whistles from the crowd. She blushed just as much as Lisa had before returning to her spot, trying her best to look confident and not at all excited by her new predicament.

Lisa groaned internally. The girls would probably still take game one, but if they lost another piece of clothing in doing so, she didn’t like the prospects for game two, and if things went to game three, she actually thought the Bros might have a distinct advantage.