Chapter 3
by 
Manticore Singh
What's next?
A game of clothes
I'm not good at chess, but I'm WAY better than Shereen. I didn't lose a single piece during the game. After I captured the first four pieces, Carol, who was standing the whole time, asked "What do you want me to take off darling?"
"Your shorts please," I said, giving her my best good-boy look.
What's next?
