Shoes, socks, jeans and sweater.

Disbelief at Hannah, cheers from the pub. Faith with an evil grin. This went fast.

"Okay Hannah, that's three prizes for me. Your shoes and socks for starters."

This was what Hannah had expected, Faith would start slow. Hannah unzipped her boots with a sigh and took them off one by one, followed by her socks. Bare feet on the cold pub floor made her shiver.

"Then I want to get those jeans off now." Faith said sternly, followed by more cheers from the audience.

Now Hannah was a bit shocked. With trembling fingers she started fiddling with her trouser button, then her zipper. The jeans slowly slid down a bit, revealing the top of her panties.

"Come on, we don't have all night." she heard. Slowly Hannah took off her jeans and her long slender legs came into view. She put her jeans on her boots.

"And lastly, I want your sweater. So that everyone can admire you, dressed in your underwear."

Hannah hadn't expected otherwise. But while she didn't like it, a round in underwear alone was better than topless or bottomless.

Slowly Hannah lifted her sweater. Past her belly, to under her bra. Then she stopped for a moment.... took a deep breath and took off the sweater. There she was, in her underwear, in a pub. In front of at least thirty people.