Caro realizes it too late

Caro came out of the fitting room on her socks. "Those pants are really good, do you think Hannah?" "Oh sure. It looks good on you."

Caro sees too late that Hannah is looking past her. And then it hits her... too late. She feels a cold breeze on her thighs. Then she looks down and sees the pants on her feet. In a flash, Damian has pulled him down. She hears him and Hannah laughing and giving each other a high five.

"Shit Caro, did someone manage to pantsed you." "You bastards, you agreed, didn't you?" Hannah looked at her mischievously, "Yes, just like you often trick me."

"Um ladies," said Damian, "I think I won a pair of pants and a slave." While holding up Caro's own pants. "Will you come to my house tomorrow morning at 8 am. Caro to make up for her loss and Hannah, you for the checkup?"

"I have no choice I'm afraid." said Caro, "I'm so glad I chose boy shorts instead of a thong today."

The rest of the day was fairly quiet. Except for some strange looks and cheers.

When the three say goodbye to each other, Caro gets her pants back from Damian. "See you tomorrow morning girls."