You're down to your underwear before you know it.

The first half dozen rounds are pretty tense. You agreed that those with the least powerful hands have to strip or take a penalty dare from the one with the best hand. There's a pretty big chance to have nothing, and since you're not counting high cards, most rounds end with at least two people stripping. You've been pretty lucky so far, only losing your hoodie, shoes, and socks. However, your next loss means you'll be showing of a good bit of skin and your underwear.

Meanwhile, the boys are all shirtless and in bare feet. Emily is holding on to her hoodie still, but her feet and legs are now bare, but keeping the hoodie means that no one can see her panties yet. Jenna is taking a top down approach and has her large breasts exposed already. This has the boys (and, unfortunately, you as well,) a bit distracted.

The cards for the next hand are passed out. You look at you hand: nothing. You sigh and turn in your three lowest cards, hoping to catch a break. You're ecstatic when you draw a 7, matching the 7 you still have. When it comes time for everyone to show their cards, your heart sinks. Every other player came up with a higher hand than you, with Chris having the highest at a pair of aces. They all look at you expectantly, waiting for you to strip. You huff, then stand up and turn around. Slowly, you pull up your t-shirt, only letting the group look at your back for now, then throw it on the ground. The boys cheer for a moment, but then stop when you turn back around. Were they surprised by your small chest?

Anyway, you sit back down and you don't waste any more time. It's your turn to deal, and you start throwing out the cards to everyone. You hope for better luck this round. Unfortunately, it ends worse than the last round. You, Jenna and Chris all stand up to strip. Each of you pull down your pants, letting the rest take a good look at your panty-clad butt. Jenna's is technically bigger, but yours is still bigger relative to your body, so you count that as a win for you. Chris is down to just his boxers and you admit, the sight of his legs turns you on a little bit, almost as much as Jenna's now nearly nude body.

You're now more than a little nervous, with the boys taking peeks at your chest, checking out what's under your small, black bra. You keep your legs crossed for now, blocking any glances from reaching in between your legs. The next hand is passed out. You look at your cards and gulp. This night might not be going exactly how you planned... Or is it?