Things get more insane.

Before Luke could even move a foot forward, Marlene snuck up behind him and yanked his tighty-whities to the ground. Their was a collective intake of breath around the room as a bounty of dollar bills fluttered to the floor unveiling Luke's penis. As flashes and camera shutters sounded off Luke's face burned a bright auburn as he clapped his hands over his junk. Their was a mixture of applause and wolf-whistles as Luke tried to bend over to pull his underwear back up. Marlene planted her stiletto clad foot between Luke's legs, stepping on his briefs to prevent him from clothing himself.

"M-Marlene! What the hell?!" Luke cried, still mortified. Marlene raised her knee a bit until her leg was pressing beneath Luke's scrotum.

"Trust me, this will bring in more cash. Just wait until my girls pick up all of your tips. We'll put them in a bag for you. You earned it." Marlene grinned. Luke had never been so embarrassed before. His four-inch erection had now been seen (and recorded) by people from his neighborhood and total strangers alike. With Marlene's knee rubbing against his inner thighs Luke's boner wasn't going to wilt anytime soon and because Marlene wont let him pick up his tighty-whities he had to stand there naked before twenty-or-so people cupping his privates. This left Luke with very limited options: Either he stands there in the nude and wait for the girls to scoop up Luke's money or he ditches the tighty-whiteys completely and run out the door.