Another rule

Nicole's eyes gleamed mischievously as she proposed another escalation. "How about this," she began, her voice carrying a hint of excitement. "If more than one person is caught, they have to undress each other."

There was a moment of stunned silence as her words sank in. Then, Sarah let out a nervous laugh, while Matt raised an eyebrow in amusement.

Miranda's brow furrowed in uncertainty, but she offered a tentative smile. "Well, I suppose it's all part of the fun, right?"

You couldn't shake the feeling that Nicole's suggestion might have been influenced by a desire to create a more intense and potentially revealing experience for certain players, including yourself and Miranda.

"And," Sarah added, her voice taking on a daring edge, "the other person gets to choose which clothing item." Sarah's proposal hung in the air, leaving a palpable tension among the group.

Tom leaned forward, a skeptical look on his face. "Isn't that taking it a bit too far?" For the first time tonight, Tom surprises you in a positive way. He wasn't affected by the rule at all. Or was he up to something? Sarah shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Come on, it'll make things even more exciting. Plus, it's all in good fun, right?"

Miranda's expression was uncertain, her gaze flickering between the others. "I don't know... It seems a bit... intense."

You couldn't help but feel a surge of nervous energy at the thought of relinquishing control over which clothing item would be removed. The idea was both exhilarating and intimidating, and you could see similar emotions reflected in the faces of the others.

But as the discussion continued, you couldn't deny the growing sense of anticipation that filled the room. Despite the unease, there was an undeniable thrill in pushing the boundaries of the game, of venturing into uncharted territory together.

After a moment of hesitation, Matt nodded thoughtfully. "I say we give it a try. What's the worst that could happen?"

One by one, the others nodded in agreement, their apprehension tempered by a sense of adventure. And now it was up to you to decide for your crush. You looked at Miranda, a twinkle of anticipation in your eyes, as the power to decide her next move rested in your hands. Your mind raced through the three possibilities, each one offering a tantalizing glimpse into her sensuality.

You weighed your options, considering the intensity and the impact each choice would have. Would you choose to remove her bra, exposing her breasts to the hungry gazes around you? Or perhaps taking off her skirt, leaving her standing there in nothing but her underwear, would be the perfect blend of vulnerability and desire? Alternatively, there was the option of unveiling what lay beneath her skirt, a secret waiting to be discovered.