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Chapter 8 by icemanmolson icemanmolson

What is your choice?

Strip Poker

"I can't think of anything I'd rather do than play strip poker with you four girls." Amazingly, all four of the girls smile sincerely, and Allison and Brittany call Trevor over to settle their tab. You slide a twenty dollar bill onto the bar for Trevor (all of your drinks were free, of course), and walk out of the bar.

Amy walks up next to you and grabs your hand, intertwining her fingers with yours. "So where are we going?"

"Well, my room is available, but I'm open to other places, since we'd have to sit on the floor."

Allison speaks up and says, "We have an apartment not far from here, just me and Brittany, with a table and chairs. You want to come to our place?" You nod, and Brittany offers to drive.

Anything happen on the ride over?

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