Wayne makes his shot and then some

Wayne set up for his shot. He pulled back the cue stick and struck, forcefully. The cue ball hit one ball along the rail, which rolled easily into the corner pocket. But the cue ball also ricocheted toward another corner, just kissing the side of another ball -- and Wayne had sunk two in one shot.

"Wow!" exclaimed Abbie. "Two at once. You get to ask two of us to do stuff." She was absolutely giddy.

"Or I get to ask one person twice," said Wayne.

"Or that!" she cheered. "What's it going to be, Wayne?" The way she talked and carried on, it was as if she didn't know she had already lost her shirt.

"Yeah, Wayne," said Nate. "What's it gonna be?"

Wayne looked at Abbie. "Well I'm torn. Do I want to see more skin up top or down below?"

Abbie's eyes widened. "Are you going to make me take more clothes off?" She smiled, eager.

"Would you like that, Abbie?"

"Yes, I would, Wayne. Yes I would." She stood up tall and looked at him, as if presenting herself for examination.

Wayne checked her out. White bra. Denim skirt. Boots. Who knows what else was under there. "I think that skirt needs to go. Abbie, would you please take it off?"

Abbie smirked at Wayne. "Would you help me with the zipper?" She stuck out her left hip.

"My pleasure." Wayne reached out to her hip, and found the zipper, which he slowly lowered. Abbie took hold of the top of the skirt, and shimmied it over her hips, and let it fall to the floor. She bent down to pick it up, and glanced behind her to see Clark and Nate cocking their heads to the side to see her ass.

"It's not your turn, boys," she said.

She picked up her skirt, and tossed to the side. She had white panties on under the skirt, which weren't a set with the bra, but matched nonetheless. She still had her boots on.

"I feel a little silly in my underwear," she said.

Nate stepped forward, "we can stop anytime you want, Abbie. Honest."

"No," she said, "What I mean is, I feel silly in my underwear and still wearing my shoes. I don't want to break the rules, but can I just ditch my shoes?"

Nate laughed. "Yes, that's fine. That's totally within the rules."

Abbie lifted one foot to the rail of a chair. She bent forward, unzipped her boot, and removed it. As she bent forward, Clark again ogled her ass. Abbie did the same with the other boot, and set her shoes aside. She brought her hands back down, and slid off her small ankle socks, leaving herself now barefoot.

"That feels better," she said. "Okay, now who's next?"

"Actually," said Wayne, "I still have another turn. I made two shots in one, remember?"

"Oh right! Sorry, Wayne!"

"And truth be told, I was going to ask for the shoes -- but you've saved me from that. It's kind of like getting a free spin."

Abbie laughed. "I like that. I'm kind of like a free spin!" She looked at Wayne carefully. "So what's it going to be, Wayne?"

He took a while to think it over. He figured it was probably either the bra or the panties. Either would be quite the coup. But which one ...