They get back to the game again, with a fairly even amount of losses

One by one the others returned back to the room again, with Gavin being the last except for Victoria, as he had to heat up her food a little more after they finally heard her quit the shower. And just a few moments later she'd joined them as well, even if somewhat tentatively.

"I'm not sure I wanna put on that shirt again..." She mumbled as she looked around at the others - standing uncertainly by the door to the bathroom, with her blonde hair still wet after the shower, and wearing only a towel wrapped around her slender body -, before coming to realize that quite a few of the others weren't wearing the same clothes as last time either. "So, can I go grab something else...?"

"You can come just like you are, dear!" Heather smiled at her, and for once actually showing some generosity as the fluffy white towel would likely provide more cover for the girl than most of her shirts or t-shirts. "And your food would just go cold again, if you'd take too much time trying to figure what to wear...!"

"Ok, thanks..." Vicky wasn't sure if she'd actually have reason to be grateful or not, and she approached the three couches with some caution. Seeing as both Heather and Ashley were still stretched out across their seats, and the third one being the closest to her, she surprised them all just a little by plopping herself down between Zack and Gavin. She was much too hungry and still rather tired to care for the moment about the way they cringed a bit in their seats, but was actually rather happy to have two neighbors sitting so close and keeping her warm. "Is that my plate...? Thanks a lot, Gavin...!"

With everyone gathered around the table again and waiting for Vicky to finish her meal, it wasn't long before they'd returned to some earlier discussion rather their next few days in the cabin, and they kept on chatting for quite some time afterwards too. Thus the game of cards were postponed until almost an hour later, when someone decided they'd had just enough time to get a little warmed up by the whiskey and talking.

"The weather really isn't getting any better today..." Heather observed as she looked out the window, with the others agreeing there wasn't much reason to plan for a walk in the woods when they didn't even know when the rain would stop. There was a smile on her lips though - when she knew that she had their attention -, and she made sure to show off a lot of cleavage while she reached for the deck of cards again. "Good thing we've got something else to do then...!"

It was only a short while later when they had their first loser of the round, and most of them cheered a little as Brandon was **** to give up his socks, even if his girlfriend objected that he could've done better by saving them to last. Then Gavin was the next one, and Ashley just rolled her eyes at him as he copied the other two guys and went for barefoot.

"Seems like the guys are a bit shy these days..." Heather pointed out to them, as she was able to shame most her friends with her own rather minimal outfit. "And here I was hoping for an easy win..."

Instead it was herself who came out at the bottom of the next game however, and the temperature in the small cabin seemed to rise with several degrees while she wriggled herself out of her skimpy underwear - leaving her in nothing but that tight black shirt, which strained across her chest like it could just barely contain her full bosom.

"What...?" She grinned back at Ashley, who was the only one to mildly object to her choice of garment, and then patted her naked bottom as she remained curled up against the armrest throughout the slow stripping. "Were you expecting a show, when I'm saving my greatest assets to last...?"

"As long as you go all the way when you lose, Heather!" The blonde laughed excitedly, and has some approval from all the others. Watching the racy brunette losing her last piece of clothing was something they could all look forwards to, whether it was only for a full view of her boobs, the show she'd make out of stripping herself, or just for the satisfaction of seeing her lose. In most of the cases, they all had at least a little bit of each in their minds.

Before that happened it was Zachary's turn to get out of his shorts however, and he chose those over his shirt only because he wasn't sure how he'd react with Vicky practically leaning on his side, while she remained stuck in between himself and Gavin. He also chose to remove them while still sitting down though, which was again met with some objections from the girls at the other side of the table.

"You guys are so hopeless...!" Ashley ranted while they continued playing, and bragged by showing them the one stocking she still had left on her foot. Which turned out to be the cause of her own fall, as she suddenly found herself at the losing end of the very same game.

"So, who's the chicken now then...?" Zack couldn't keep from grinning at her, as the blonde blushed with embarrassment and slipped herself out of that single piece of garment. His words seemed to have the desired effect on her though, and she glared at him for a moment before rolling herself over on her front, to let Brandon unclasp the back of her bra. For just a brief second she treated them with a hint of her naked breasts, while wriggling herself out of the cups and straps, but then she kept them well hidden against her boyfriend's lap. "Well, you're still not a showgirl, are you...?"

"I'm just saving my best assets to last!" She imitated Heather's defense, while also patting her own delectable booty, but was slightly offset by Brandon's firm pinch to her other buttock.

"Sorry! I guess I'm just thinking with my other head again..." He apologized with a naughty smile at her, and it was up to anyone's guesses that Ashley could well have something uncomfortable already pressing against her naked flesh through the material of her boyfriend's shorts.