She'll go with it.

Nicole took a big swig of her punch, hoping the **** that may or may not be in the drink will give her the extra push do go through with what she's about to do. Unceremoniously, Nicole stood up and begins undressing. Tom and Sarah whoop and catcall Nicole as she continues to remove her clothes while you, Matt, and Miranda try not to stare too much as you watch. Nicole wasn't as buxom as Sarah or Miranda but she did have some lovey curves and a nicely sized ass and tits., which were covered by a basic white bra and panties.

Once Nicole was done stripping she sat back down and curled into a ball, trying to hang onto a bit more dignity, which was hard as Tom was trying to stroke her legs. Nicole smacked his hands away but Tom didn't stop until the third time she slapped him.

I should beat him up for that, you thought but didn't feel any anger at Tom, just slight annoyance. You probably know subconsciously that the **** Tom is drinking is loosening up his self-control so you don't really blame him. At least that's what you tell yourself in order to justify why you hadn't defended your friend.

"Well now," Sarah said with a slow clap. "You've got a stronger spine then I gave you credit for." She pushes the bowl towards Nicole. "Your turn."