Abbey reluctantly begins to undress

Abbey couldn't believe her younger sister really wanted her to honor such a silly wager. It was clear she did however, and if she didn't, she would make sure Abbey never lived it down. Still there had to be a way out of this, she just had to think.

"Come on already, I don't have all day, take 'em off," Sara urged her older sister breaking her concentration. "I won your clothes fair and square, you don't want to be known as a welcher do you? Is that all you are, a big whiny welcher?"

"No, I'm not a welcher... and I'm not whiny..." Abbey replied weakly, she still didn't know what she was going to do and stood in front of Sara awkwardly shifting her weight from foot to foot as if she needed to use the little girls room.

"Then take 'em off!" Sara countered.

"Fine!" Abbey gave up in a huff. She would just get this over with and then it would be done. Then she could work on getting back at her sister.

Starring daggers at Sara, Abbey kicked off her expensive heels sending them flying across the room at her.

Sara chuckled at Abbey's childish antics but said nothing. She watched as Abbey removed her stylish tailored suit jacket and angrily threw it on the poker table. Sara made a point of picking it up and carefully laying it over the back of a chair while Abbey paused to decide what to remove next. She choose to remove her slacks next and slid them down and off. She tried to toss these as angrily as she had her jacket, but with every item of clothing she removed she seemed to become more and more unsure of herself. When she finished unbuttoning her silk blouse and dropped it on the table leaving her in just her expensive panties and bra, she hesitated once again.

"Please, Sara...I'm in my underwear now... is this enough?" She pleaded.