You deal the next hand.

You deal out the cards for the next hand. You feel fortunate, as you gaze travels between the girls both reduced to their undergarments, you haven’t lost any of your clothes yet. You hope that your luck doesn’t run out anytime soon.

You look down at your hand and see the seven, eight, nine, and ten of spades as well as the ten of diamonds.

“Three cards,” Claire quickly demands.

Lin slowly studies her cards then says, “I’ll take two.”