Shoes, socks, sweater and bra

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.

"Next I want...." a little pause followed..."your sweater!"

Hannah looked at Faith. "My sweater? Then I'll be here in my bra?" "Oh yes and there is much more to come. Well, get out of that sweater."

Startled by Faith's directness, Hannah quickly pulled the sweater over her head and dropped it by her boots.

Standing in her jeans and bra, she awaited Faith's next demand. But whatever she wanted, it didn't get any better.

"And finally, your bra. Let the audience see those nice tits of yours."

Hannah had tears in her eyes. No one had ever seen her in underwear and she was immediately topless in front of at least thirty people.

"Come on Hannah, you wanted to bet, then you have to take your loss."

Hannah sighed, trembled and put her arms behind her back and unhooked her bra. Slowly she pulled the straps down with one hand and prepared for the inevitable, giving up her bra. Hands in front of her breasts, to have a little more protection, but not for long. The second round was about to begin.