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Even with the shocking image and thoughts in her mind, Manli snaps out of her daze and manages to sit down. Unfortunately for her, she took Andrew's seat, making him the only one standing up.

"Ouch, that sucks, getting blocked by your own girlfriend like that. Well unfortunately, that means your pants gotta go." Danny D says rather unenthusiastically.

"I'm so sorry..." she covers her mouth saying to Andrew, almost on the verge of tears.

"Shhh, don't worry about it, it's not your fault, better me than you right?" Andrew just grins as he undoes his belt and jeans and pulls them off, only in his pair of boxer briefs now.

"Jeez, enough with this lovey dovey bullshit, no one wants to see you naked anyways." Danny D says agitated, wanting to speed up this process. "You on the other hand, many people do" he faces Manli now with a sly grin.

The music starts once again and the next two rounds go fairly well. All the staff members are now reduced to just their bottoms while Manli remains the most clothed.